HP: Slytherin disguise

Dumbledore did not raise his head, but said calmly: "I can leave."

"But you have to take him with you."

Leaving is natural.

But the premise is that you must leave with Draco.

Only by his side.

Draco is safe...

Close the office door.

Mr. Garcia raised his hand and pushed up his glasses.

His face was cold.

"Are you kidding me?"

"I don't care what you want to do, but it's best to take it back."

"not to mention."

"It was you who forcibly arrested him in the first place."

No matter how you look at it, Dumbledore seems to have evil intentions.

But Dumbledore didn't object.

Instead, he put his hands around Draco's shoulders and let him lean into his arms in an extremely comfortable way.

The movements are extremely gentle.

The indifference in Mr. Garcia's eyes became even stronger.

"You ordered the wand to be placed in Azkaban."

"So is the cell door."

"You should have considered the consequences of releasing a heinous Death Eater, right?"

Dumbledore finally looked up.

Eyes sharp.

Not falling behind at all.

The atmosphere in the entire office became tense.

"So what, do you think I care about the consequences?"

"Compared to these trivial consequences."

"I hope he can leave."

Mr. Garcia's cold words were untainted by any emotion.

He was truly unafraid of the consequences.

I also have the qualification to be fearless.

There was silence for a while.

Dumbledore spoke again: "You want to take him to the International Confederation of Wizards?"

"Don't you also want to take Draco to Hogwarts and put him under house arrest?"

There was another moment of dead silence.

Both of them know what the other is thinking...

Taking a deep breath, Dumbledore fell silent.

That's exactly what he thought.

Draco's strength has exceeded his understanding. Once problems arise, it will be difficult to end them.

I'm afraid of being taken advantage of.

Therefore, he must take it away.

Supervision at Hogwarts.

"You should consider whether Voldemort will look for him."

"Or, can you ensure his safety?"

Voldemort was cruel now.

Wanted Draco dead.

Naturally, Dumbledore couldn't let it go, nor would he put Draco in danger.

"Do you think the senior executives I raised are just for show?"

Mr. Garcia stepped forward.

Crouch down.

He looked at Dumbledore.

His eyes are full of strength.

No one was willing to give in, let alone relent.

That being the case.

Dumbledore had to use a trick...

He lowered the corners of his mouth.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he reminded: "The removal of the Dark Mark means provocation."

"Voldemort, the cruel dark wizard."

"I won't let it go easily."

really.

His words successfully made Mr. Garcia lower his eyes.

He seems to be thinking about the pros and cons.

See this scene.

Dumbledore said the last two sentences again.

"The riot of Soul Eaters in Azkaban was caused by Voldemort."

"He wanted to kill Draco."

...

Eventually, Mr. Garcia fell silent.

If Voldemort was determined to kill Draco, then he really wouldn't take the risk.

Even those senior executives are great.

But he couldn't gamble with Draco.

Not to mention, let Draco have any crisis.

Not even a little bit.

So, for Draco's absolute safety...

"You can take him to Hogwarts."

"However, there are conditions."

Taking the sleeping Draco from Dumbledore's arms, Mr. Garcia touched his fair face with compassion.

"Say." Dumbledore's expression instantly became kind.

He smiled and motioned for him to mention it.

There was nothing like taking Draco away.

Even more worthy of joy...

"It doesn't matter why his parents didn't show up, but from now on."

"I will be Draco's sole guardian."

"And you need to visit Hogwarts regularly."

"As soon as he has a problem, I will ask the senior executive to take you to the International Federation of Wizards for a 'sit-down'."

Mr. Garcia made no excessive demands.

This request is reasonable.

But his first words.

But the smile on Dumbledore's face froze.

Even the good mood dissipated.

He fell silent and looked down at Draco, who was sleeping well in Mr. Garcia's arms.

Raising his hand, Dumbledore was about to touch it.

He was blocked by Mr. Garcia.

He said calmly: "You can take him away after seven days."

The blocked fingertips curled up, and Dumbledore took his hand back.

He lowered his tone.

"No, I have to take him away now."

"Also, I need you to let Lupine go."

His words kept Mr. Garcia from any emotional fluctuations.

Just slowly hug the person in your arms tightly.

"The first one is impossible."

"The second one is fine."

"If you don't mention it, I'm afraid that werewolf won't survive tonight."

"And that Harry Potter."

"He has to be imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic for a month as punishment for doing it."

"Don't worry, he won't die."

ponder for a moment.

Dumbledore shook his head.

He bargained: "I can promise you to keep Harry."

"But in exchange."

"I need to take Draco away now."

"Because only at Hogwarts."

"He's the one who's safe."

...

The two seemed to look up at the same time.

Their eyes met.

……

night.

Hogwarts.

Then a figure in gray robe appeared.

He strode across the threshold.

Entered the foyer.

Under the candlelight, his snow-white hair and beard looked like frost.

And in his arms.

He was holding a young boy who had fallen asleep tightly.

Footsteps came along the marble staircase.

A man in black simple clothes walked down. His short and medium black hair moved slightly, his face was cold, and he was holding a newspaper in his hand.

Come closer.

Snape looked directly at him.

Falling on Draco.

His long, silky hair was scattered and hanging down from one side, fluttering in the breeze. In the shadows, his skin showed a sickly pale color.

Meek and perverse.

is the best adjective at this moment.

And the crazy look in my impression.

completely different.

Snape put his hand behind the newspaper and said in a gloomy voice, "What are your plans?"

Dumbledore raised his eyes slightly.

Seemed to want it out of Snape's face.

See something...

"Dolokhov has been tortured to death by the Dark Lord."

"This is the penalty for failure."

"Even if Dolokhov has followed him for so long."

Snape ignored Dumbledore's look.

He said to himself.

Just his eyes never left Draco for a moment.

"Something's wrong, this kid's gone crazy."

"I can't guarantee he sees me."

"Would it be even crazier, but I have to keep him under house arrest."

"Otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Dumbledore sighed slightly, his tone tired.

But this time.

It was Snape's turn to look up and stare into his eyes.

Finally, he said directly and gloomily:

"Keep him with you."

"It's your selfishness, isn't it?"

"You have always had this idea before."

He spoke without mercy.

It didn't make Dumbledore angry or refute.

Instead, he fell into strange silence.

it is more than words.

In fact, everyone knows it well...

Just when the atmosphere was tense.

There were hurried footsteps, and someone was running down the marble stairs.

Followed by the sound.

And exclamations.

"I can't believe you're bringing... back!"

"It's crazy!"

"So is what's in the newspaper true or false?"

"...Is he...ok..."

Hearing the sound, both of them looked over...