HP: Slytherin disguise

But Decorah couldn't be stupid enough to step on Harry and let him eavesdrop on her conversation with Voldemort. That would directly expose her identity as a Death Eater.

The force can be controlled.

Now it seems that Harry is really awesome.

Voldemort will be resurrected in his fourth year, which means there are still more than three years to go.

Now he can completely relax.

After exhaling, Decorah showed a relaxed smile on his pale face.

He got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Then I saw a few people drinking tea and chatting in the living room.

In addition to the haunting Dumbledore, there are also Snape, Professor McGonagall and Hagrid.

Of course, there was Harry sitting in the corner.

Decorah took a step back, wanting to retreat silently to the bedroom.

"Hey! Decorah! You're awake!"

Unexpectedly, Harry shouted out, stood up and rushed over, hugging him hard.

"Obviously, I woke up..."

The corners of Decorah's mouth curled up unnaturally, as if trying to elicit a smile.

But the smile didn't come out.

Because he couldn't laugh at all.

"Come here, kid!"

Dumbledore waved.

Harry happily pulled Decorah over and sat on the sofa.

"You know, it's spreading throughout the school now!"

"We became celebrities!"

"Ron and the others are so lenient in accepting gifts now, hahaha!"

Harry could hardly control his emotions and happily told Decorah what had happened in the past two days.

"Huh? You're a celebrity? That's awesome!"

Although Decorah felt a little uncomfortable sitting here, he still had patience and praised Harry.

"It's not me! It's us!"

"What happened in the secret room has gone viral!"

Harry retorted, looking at Decorah with excitement and adoration in his eyes.

"Hmm...huh? Huh??!"

"It's not my business?"

When Decorah heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Shouldn't it? Shouldn't it be said that Harry bravely fought Professor Quirrell who was controlled by Voldemort, then knocked out the unlucky Decorah who was controlled by his mind, got the Sorcerer's Stone, killed Professor Quirrell, and defeated Voldemort?

What does it have to do with him!

"Don't be modest, Decorah! Thanks to you for holding Professor Quirrell in check and buying me enough time to wake up. And before you fainted, you directly threw the magic stone to me. I knew it!"

"Ron also said that you came in a hurry, saw him in the corner, and hurriedly stepped forward to see how he was doing. You only went in to save me when you saw that he was okay!"

Harry said another version happily.

Decorah directly covered his forehead and couldn't listen anymore.

"I think you are mistaken! I did not throw away the magic stone..."

"I know it all! Decorah!"

"Aren't we best friends? You don't have to give me all the fame!"

"Okay, I'll go first!"

"I still have to tell Ron and the others that you're awake!"

Without waiting for Decorah to retort, Harry stood up, opened the door and ran out.

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Decorah had no idea why this was happening.

Does he care about Ron?

He just wanted to see if Ron was dead!

"Decora, you are brave!"

"It also broke my understanding of the Malfoy family and Slytherin!"

"You are a brave boy!"

"For Harry, you were able to face Voldemort directly, even at the expense of delaying time. It was so dangerous, but you still did it!"

Hagrid looked at Decorah with firm and admiring eyes.

Sure enough, Harry was right, Decorah was different, he was a good and brave person worthy of close friendship!

"Yes, Decorah! You did a great job!"

"Fifty points to Slytherin for your brave act!"

"No need to hide your inner feelings, you are a good boy!"

Professor McGonagall looked at him with soft eyes and a faint smile on her face.

"I saw you right, Decorah."

"It was my most correct choice to choose you as prefect!" Dumbledore raised his hand and stroked the top of Decorah's head.

The kindness and kindness in his eyes were barely concealed.

Although I don’t know which part went wrong.

But Decorah said nothing more.

He just stared at the floor in silence, trying to distract himself.

"I'm so happy for Harry that he can make a friend like you!"

Hagrid shouted in his loud voice.

He didn't even notice Decorah's depressed mood.

"I almost forgot, there's still food burning in my room!" Hagrid slapped his head, stood up and said, "You guys can talk, I'm leaving first!" With that, he left the room.

"I still have classes, so I'll leave first."

Professor McGonagall got up and when passing by Decorah, she naturally rubbed his hair with her hands. After rubbing it for a while, she left.

Dumbledore and Snape looked at each other.

Both sides are waiting for the other to leave.

Obviously, both of them had something to say to Decorah.

"Oh, I think you have a Potions class to attend." Dumbledore looked at Snape and said with a smile.

His face twitched a few times, and Snape left with a gloomy expression.

Only Decorah and Dumbledore, who was smiling brightly, were left in the living room.

"How are you sure it was me who took the Philosopher's Stone?"

Decorah stopped pretending.

Show your cards directly and ask.

He was really curious. They were all human beings, with the same head, two eyes, a nose and a mouth.

Why isn't Dumbledore like everyone else?

Can such a person with a superior IQ find friends? Can you be gregarious?

"The night the Sorcerer's Stone disappeared, only you and Harry looked in the Mirror of Erised."

"Harry didn't take it."

"Then the only suspect is you."

"After that inquiry, Hagrid and I became more and more certain that it was you who took away the Philosopher's Stone."

"I was thinking at the time why you wanted to take away the Philosopher's Stone."

"But now, I understand."

"You are smart enough to know that Voldemort will be resurrected anyway."

"You were afraid that the first thing you would think of when he was resurrected would be the betrayal of the Malfoy family, so you took the Philosopher's Stone to show your loyalty to Voldemort."

"But you didn't really plan on giving him to you."

"I don't know why, but you deliberately stepped on Harry to delay his awakening. When he woke up, you expected that Harry would use a spell to knock you out."

"So you didn't dodge and threw the Philosopher's Stone at Harry before you fainted."

"In this way, even after Voldemort is resurrected, he will not question the Malfoy family because he has already recognized your loyalty."

"Although I may be suspicious, I will definitely not care about the betrayal of the Malfoy family."

"Am I right? Boy."

Dumbledore looked at the silent Decorah with a smile on his face, and at the same time he continued to wink mischievously.

"........."

Decorah was speechless.

How did this man become so smart? All his thoughts and plans were revealed!

Dumbledore didn't know anything but that he had become a Death Eater.

Everything else is true.

Looking at Dumbledore with a bright smile and a bit of pride.

Decorah also smiled instantly, the smile on his face was sunny, bright and cute.

"Hehe! Principal Dumbledore, you guessed it right!"

"As expected of the wizard I admire most!"

"I told you, I always like you! You are a shining light that illuminates the path of my life!"

Decorah jumped directly into Dumbledore's arms, hugging his waist with a look of adoration.