What HP Fans Want

Chapter 32 I can’t think of a title. It’s so hard to think of a title.

After the Black incident was completed, Draco's time was greatly reduced because he kept pestering Harry.

Draco secretly complained to his parents and successfully made Mrs. Malfoy completely return the Black family affairs that she had taken over more than ten years ago to Sirius, his uncle.

But Sirius tried to escape with serious injuries. Unfortunately, he faced the Malfoy family, which was led by shrewd interests. It was obvious that the big black dog still walked away with his tail hanging down. But fortunately, a A man named Remus Lupin came to the door.

Well, how to describe it? His temperament is very gentle, but there is also a sharpness hidden in it. Especially towards the dog, his possessiveness is almost overflowing. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, Harry's godfather, but those matters will not be used at that time Once it's dealt with, some people's lives are just so good.

...the dividing line...

"Draco, let me tell you something first." Harry wrung his fingers with a guilty look on his face.

Draco narrowed his eyes, feeling so guilty, it was not a small thing to hide this from him.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Draco raised his hand and rubbed Harry's soft hair, and paused. It felt good.

Harry pouted and endured the hands on his head that got harder and harder. He was wrong first, so he endured it.

''That's it...'' Harry stopped and swallowed the words. He suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore. Was it too late to regret it?

''Go on, why don't you say anything.'' Draco smiled softly.

Although Draco's smile was gentle, it always gave Harry a dangerous feeling. If he didn't say anything, the consequences would be serious.

Harry swallowed, "Isn't it that Weasley who gave us trouble some time ago? He saw us together all the time and wanted to duel me after returning to the Gryffindor common room."

''Then you agreed, didn't you, Harry''

Harry felt that Draco's current expression was either scary or indescribably scary.

''Ahem, Draco, the two of us really have a connection, you know what I do, hehe.'' Harry smiled ingratiatingly.

''continue''

Harry didn't hide it anymore. After all, if he stretched out his head, it would be a knife, and if he retracted his head, it would be a knife. It would be better to tell them all, and maybe there would be a chance of 'reducing the sentence'.

''I agreed, but I asked Hermione to come with me.'' Harry looked up at Draco and continued.

''When it was time for curfew, Hermione and I arrived at the agreed place, but that Weasley was a coward. He didn't come, causing Hermione and I to be caught... by that Snape... Oh, Professor Snape''

''Then when we were escaping, we entered a door, and there was a big black dog with three heads inside, which was very scary.'' At this point, Harry's tone became more and more excited.

''By the way, it's the restricted area on the fourth floor that the principal mentioned when school started.''

"Harry" Draco said in a serious tone, damn Gryffindor's adventurous spirit.

''Draco''

''Harry, do you know how dangerous it is? Didn't Dumbledore say you are not allowed to go?''

Harry still felt guilty but a little unconvinced.

Draco calmed down, "Harry, don't tell me, and then you went out of your way to investigate what was there."

''I'm just a little curious''

Well, although Harry was vague, it clearly told Draco that he had indeed checked it out, and looking at it now, there were results.

''Hermione doesn't seem like someone who won't persuade you, so you insist on going and investigating, right? You don't take your own safety at heart, you don't think I will worry about it, right?'' Damn Gryffin Much curiosity.

''No, no, Draco, don't be angry with me.'' Harry was scared, and he hugged Draco with tears in his eyes.

Draco clenched his fists, then sighed and unclenched them.

''I'm not angry'' He could never be angry with the person he loved most.

''continue''

The tacit understanding between the two quickly made Harry understand what Draco was talking about.

‘‘Hermione and I searched for a long time before we found out that the giant dog was guarding the Philosopher’s Stone, which gave people immortality, and most importantly, Quirrell wanted to steal it’’

Harry's firm and unquestioning tone convinced Draco to believe him.

‘‘Hermione and I thought that Quirrell would definitely steal the Philosopher’s Stone while Dumbledore was away, so as long as we watch all Dumbledore’s movements’’

''Don't worry about this matter for now. I will discuss it with Mo Mo. Be obedient. Whatever we do, we will take you with us.''

After listening to the blond little snake's assurance, the blue-eyed little lion retracted its raised mouth.

Draco was not as indifferent as he seemed on the surface, but he was a little worried in his heart. This year's troll, this year's Philosopher's Stone, and this year's Quirrell appeared so weird that he smelled a conspiracy. If he really wanted to protect the Philosopher's Stone, , Dumbledore would not say it to his face, and doing so would be like trying to lure someone into doing it.

Draco looked down at the silly little lion and rubbed his limp hair. Idiot, if there is something, how could you possibly find it? It seems to be Dumbledore's problem.

Draco's eyes moved slightly. You can do whatever you want, but if you want to hurt Harry, then don't blame him.

Dear authors, I have updated it again, come and read it, read it and finish the plot in a few chapters.

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