Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

The moment the fierce fire swept through the resurrection stone ring, a shrill roar and a twisted face composed of twisted black smoke slowly dissipated under the calm eyes of Dumbledore and the somewhat disgusted eyes of Lucius.

"solved?"

"Not yet, it's only the third one. Sirius only knows there are seven in total." Dumbledore used magic to pick up the Resurrection Stone that had lost its soul fragments.

"The first one is the diary he gave you, which was destroyed by Harry with the basilisk fangs last term. The second one is Slytherin's pendant, Regulus, oh that brave boy, he Use a fake pendant and hide the real pendant in the old Blake house at No. 12 Mowgli Square. The third one is this Resurrection Stone ring."

Dumbledore thought that Tom must not know that the gem on Gaunt's ring was the Resurrection Stone, otherwise he would not have made it into a Horcrux.

Tom's obsession with the three Deathly Hallows is like young Gellert's.

"Seven!" Lucius was shocked. Very few people tried soul magic, let alone evil soul magic like Horcruxes. He didn't expect that his former master, Voldemort, would cut everything into seven!

Another person would have gone crazy if he cut the third one.

Voldemort's ghost is still floating around, and they have to get rid of his Horcrux before he is resurrected.

If Voldemort unfortunately resurrects early, then Lucius will be the most powerful weapon for the Order of the Phoenix to win. Malfoy will not accept such an unpleasant reputation as a spy, but he will still deliver news to the Order of the Phoenix.

After all, his and the Order's main goals are the same.

If the Malfoy family wants to develop for a long time, gain more benefits, and reach a higher position, it must prevent the Dark Lord from ruling the magical world.

After all, the first thing the Dark Lord did after his resurrection was to punish the Malfoy family. After all, the Dark Lord's first Horcrux diary was lost by him.

"Harry Potter needs more experience, Dumbledore. To be honest, the current saviors are not yet qualified to be used by a Malfoy." Lucius felt that Harry Potter besides the title of savior , is simply a rude and rude Gryffindor.

"Oh, Lucius, he is just a child. We can't be too harsh on him. This is not the pressure he should bear." Dumbledore looked at Lucius Malfoy dissatisfied.

"But he is the savior, isn't he?" Lucius looked at the door and paused, "If the Dark Lord is resurrected, then Harry Potter is the key to this war, isn't he?"

Dumbledore looked at the door without saying a word, turned his head and stood up to look at Lucius Malfoy, his blue eyes under the half-moon lenses flashing with anger.

Lucius Malfoy did it on purpose.

The magic wave at the door just now showed that the person coming was Harry Potter.

Lucius faced Dumbledore's angry eyes and put on the polite smile of an aristocrat, "Isn't this what you want? Principal Dumbledore, I'm helping you, you can't speak. "

"Isn't a kind and capable savior with powerful magic more beneficial than a naive and reckless boy?" Lucius chuckled, "I didn't think about the savior of Gryffindor, Professor Dumbledore. To break your plan, I just thought that maybe you should speed up the savior’s training plan.”

Lucius thought of Sirius's memory of Draco, who was lying on the ground in mess and pain and kept rolling around, having been cast by the Cruciatus Curse by the Dark Lord.

"After all, the Dark Lord will not give the savior of the wizarding world more time to grow up."

Severus Snape looked at the pot of potion in front of him in his office that was almost ready. After some thought, he added some herbs to increase the sweetness.

After filling up the potion, Snape loosened his collar, pulled off his tie, rubbed his brows, and lay down in the office chair.

Ever since Sirius escaped from prison, everything has been like a wild horse running wild.

Draco was accidentally injured by the stupid beast riding on the Savior, causing amnesia.

The so-called memories of Sirius' future in the Pensieve in Dumbledore's office.

Learned that Voldemort split his soul and made seven Horcruxes.

Use Sirius' memories and the secrets of the Horcruxes to win over Lucius Malfoy.

And tonight's betrayer, Peter Pettigrew.

And the pity and sympathy in the eyes of stupid dog Blake when he looked at him.

Merlin, he swore, if that stupid dog wasn't still useful, he would poison that stupid dog with a potion.

The door of the office was opened from the outside, and Snape frowned. He probably didn't let any students come to him at this time.

When the figure walked in, the corners of Snape's mouth curled into a straight line, and his eyebrows furrowed in a way that could kill a mosquito.

"Get out, no matter how you know the password to my office, but get out now!"

"Severus!" Sirius's heart trembled slightly, and the name was not so difficult to say.

Merlin knew how much he wanted to call Snape's name like this when he followed him and watched him struggling alone in the darkness.

"Don't be like this, Severus. If it's because of the past, I apologize to you. We really shouldn't have treated you like that at that time." Sirius observed Snape's expression carefully. It was very good. The eyebrow peak on the left has not been raised yet. If you get up, it means you are not very angry yet.

"But you didn't suffer much loss against the four of us by yourself at that time... Oh no, I just want to say, I'm sorry, although you were a bit annoying when you were young."

"Very well, I wasted 3 minutes listening to the new hero of the wizarding world, Black, expressing his disgust at clichés about me." Snape deliberately did not think about what Sirius really meant.

"Hey! Snape! You can't be like this." Maybe he felt that his tone was too strong, and Sirius changed his attitude. For people like Snape, if you are tough with him, he can be tougher than you, "Listen to me. Say, Severus, we are pressed for time now, you know, if he comes back from resurrection and discovers that you are an undercover agent of the Order of the Phoenix, you will definitely be killed by him!"

"But didn't he find out?" Severus continued what Sirius said, "In your memory, he was just suspicious, and I didn't die because I was an undercover agent."

Sirius looked at Snape in disbelief, "No, you can't..."

"Stop being so pretentious, stupid dog Black." Snape took off his robe and put it on the chair, stood up and walked to the window. Outside the window was the dark sky. If it weren't for the candles in the room, Snape seemed like To melt into the darkness.

"We all know that if he is resurrected, I must accept his call." Snape unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves on his arms, and displayed the Dark Mark, which represented darkness, in front of Sirius.

"I just have a Death Eater to bring back useful information."

Sirius' fingers on his side trembled slightly against his side.

The black snake snaking around Severus' arm reminded him of Nagini, the giant snake that bit Severus to death against the wall.

It was too dangerous, Severus Snape could die at any time.

Who knows if Voldemort will be like him, with the gift of Merlin, and a chance to start over again.

Merlin knew how happy he was when he opened his eyes and found himself in Azkaban, knowing that everything happening now was exactly the same as the last time he experienced it.

Voldemort has not been resurrected yet, there is still time.

"Come on, Severus, we can think of another way."

"There is no other way!" Snape put down his sleeves, "Your memory stopped when I died!"

"That's what it means! You have no idea whether the war was won in the end! Harry Potter! Whether that reckless Gryffindor who is still pretending to be his savior survived!"

That's Lily's child.

Although Harry Potter is still exactly the same as his arrogant and stupid father.

However, that was Lily's child, and he had the same eyes as Lily.

Sirius watched how often Snape's eyes blinked three times at the same time, and he knew that Severus was thinking of Lily again.

Sirius wisely kept his mouth shut and remained silent.

He'll find a way.

Harry felt like he was splitting in two.

Half afraid of what he himself had heard about Voldemort's resurrection.

He knew that Voldemort would be resurrected, but he always thought that it would take a long time, after all, Voldemort was still so weak.

The other half was happy, happy that Draco Malfoy's father was on their side!Stand on the same ground as them.

The Malfoy family gave up on Voldemort, and their family will not be Death Eaters!

This is the fifth floor. If you go up, you can go back to the Gryffindor lounge, and if you go down, you can go to the hospital wing.

There are still 3 minutes until curfew time.

The door of the medical wing was gently pushed open from the outside, but the figure who pushed the door did not appear.

Draco Malfoy was the only person lying in the entire hospital wing.

Malfoy is indeed very good-looking. Harry looked at Draco Malfoy lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

The platinum-blonde hair was not well taken care of and looked a bit messy, but Harry's hair was better able to bring out Malfoy's agility.

He still remembered Malfoy in the first year, his head covered with hair paste. Merlin, that was a disaster!

Although Malfoy is also very good-looking with his golden braised hair, it makes him unable to use his hands and feet every time he fights with Malfoy.

Malfoy slept in a very obedient position, leaning sideways and hugging the corner of the quilt. If a doll was placed on the bed, Harry believed that Malfoy would fall asleep holding that doll.

Draco dreamed of a golden snitch. He rode a broom and tried to catch it, but the golden snitch was extremely fast. He watched the golden snitch fly away to the distant horizon, and soon only a little one was left. Small dots.

Draco didn't think he could catch it.

No one can catch a golden snitch flying to freedom.

For some reason, Draco felt that the Golden Snitch in his dream was different from other Golden Snitches.

It longs for freedom.

Draco opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

Draco thought he hadn't slept very long and it was just past curfew.

Draco felt that he had a faint headache. He stretched out his fingers to rub his throbbing temples and shook his head from side to side.

Maybe he didn't get a good rest in the hospital wing. It has to be said that the bed in the hospital wing is really hard.

Harry watched Malfoy suddenly open his eyes, and then turned his head to look in his direction, making him almost think that his invisibility cloak had lost its effectiveness.

And he himself was discovered by Malfoy.

what to do?He hasn't figured out how to apologize to Malfoy yet. Does he have to think of another explanation for why he is here?

Fortunately, Malfoy just looked out the window.

Oh, Merlin!The wisp of hair on Malfoy's head is so cute!

It also sways from side to side as Malfoy shakes his head.

Harry watched Draco get up and out of bed, looking as if he was planning to leave the hospital wing and return to the Slytherin common room.

It's past curfew, doesn't Malfoy know?What would he do if he met Filch?

Draco carefully avoided all paths where he might encounter Filch.

Pansy told him that Filch always liked to catch wizards wandering at night, and then deduct points from them and give them severe physical punishment.

A Malfoy must never act to deduct points for Slytherin.

As he got closer to the entrance to the Slytherin dungeons, Draco felt the road shaking, and he felt like he was out of breath.

Draco leaned his back against the wall of the corridor, and looked to the right with his gray-blue eyes open with difficulty.

Not far away is the office of Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin.

The strange yet familiar memories suddenly exploded in his mind, blocking Draco from seeking help from his godfather, Severus Snape.

Draco felt a hand holding a mace iron rod stirring his brain. Cold sweat quickly covered his body. He trembled and squatted down against the wall, holding his head.

stop!Stop thinking about it!

Chaotic memories kept hitting Draco's mind, like waves crashing on a reef, each time gaining weight.

why!

Draco slapped himself hard on the head.

Why is there so much Harry Potter, the savior of Gryffindor, in his memory.

Draco's biting lips still couldn't stop the groan of pain from escaping, and he curled up on the ground and trembled.

"Draco!" Harry quickly rushed to Draco Malfoy, picked him up tightly, and placed him gently in his arms.

The platinum-blond Slytherin completely lost his usual dignified appearance. His body was covered in gray stains, his lip was bitten with blood, and his face was almost as white as transparent.

He heard Malfoy's groan of pain.

A vague hum seemed to explode in his mind.

Harry Potter was worried about Malfoy's illness and was acting alone, so he followed Malfoy secretly at a distance to prevent him from encountering an emergency.

Merlin, Harry was glad he wasn't back in the Gryffindor dormitories.

Countless memories are gathered into a huge painting, the sky is the best picture, and Harry Potter is the most beautiful scenery.

In a trance, Draco seemed to see Harry Potter flying away on a broomstick, flying towards his freedom.

Oh, it turns out Harry Potter is the Golden Snitch.

Harry held Malfoy in his arms and patted the door of Snape's office eagerly. After seeing that no one opened the door, he unconsciously spoke to the Medusa statue on the door and successfully gained entry to Snape's office. password.

"Basilisk."

The door to Snape's office was opened, and Harry had no time to wonder why there was his godfather Sirius in Snape's office.

Anxious shouts echoed through Snape's office.

"Professor Snape! Look at Malfoy! I just found him on the corridor."

"He looks miserable!"

Snape looked at Draco who was unconscious in Harry Potter and looked very embarrassed. "What a stupid Gryffindor behavior! Who allowed him to leave the hospital wing without permission!" It's a blessing to be here alive to increase the workload for this poor Potions Master like me."

The two Gryffindors in the office looked at the sullen Severus Snape, not daring to get angry or speak.

Merlin, he raised his left eyebrow!Sirius pressed his lips together, making a show of silence.

Oh, Severus is so angry right now!Just be stupid, it's not me.

Harry looked down at his feet in a daze. When he banged on the door just now, he seemed to hear Malfoy shouting softly.

Without the arrogant and domineering tone, the word "Pote" could not exert its original power at all. Instead, it was like a feather gently sweeping through Harry's heart.

Is Malfoy going to regain his memory?

Will Malfoy remember Mark Beak?

Will you accept his apology?

Will you continue to hate him?