Harry Potter: Reunion with the Enemy

"You all want my dad to quit this temporary part-time job as a tutor, but you still want me to come here to teach at their home for the last class." Alex complained half-seriously. He came to Harry and Draco's apartment again. After stepping through the door, Alex quickly found his favorite seat and sat down.

"Isn't this place good?" Draco took Alex's schoolbag. "If you have trouble studying at the magic school, we'll have a chance to renew our relationship. Get ready for the gold Galleons, my appearance fee is very expensive."

"I will seriously consider whether to renew the contract with such a free-spirited tutor like you." Alex laughed. "The automatic error correction pen from the Magic Wheezes I bought in Diagon Alley has helped me a lot. I didn't expect it could even correct Muggle learning content. The results of the last few tests have made Dad feel that I don't need a tutor anymore."

"In fact, there is a lot of knowledge in common between the wizarding world and the Muggle world." Draco took out a large bag of Beebe's Every Flavour Beans and Chocolate Frogs and handed them to Alex. "If you want to work in the Muggle world in the future, it is necessary to understand these things."

"I like this!" Alex quickly tore open the package. He had also tried all the wizards' unique snacks when Harry accompanied him shopping last time. "Although some of them are suspicious in color and taste, they are so special."

"Brother Harry?" Alex seemed to have just realized that Harry was not there, and turned to ask Draco, "Where did he go?"

Draco raised his eyebrows. "There's no brother Harry today, only sister Harry." He raised his voice and pointed upstairs. "If you want, you can let Alex judge your disguise skills. After all, we have been together for a long time. If he can't recognize you, it means it's successful."

"Sister Harley? What—" Alex was immediately attracted by a figure with long flowing hair on the stairs.

Draco propped up his head and watched Harry walking down the stairs. All he saw was long black hair, fair skin and the beautiful curves of his calves under his short skirt. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, even though the pair of green eyes without Muggle contact lenses were staring at him patiently.

"Wow, is this really him?" Alex was about to spit out a bowl of slop-smelling beans, but because his attention was distracted, he swallowed it instead.

"A wife's beauty is her husband's glory." Draco reached out and covered Alex's eyes. "Okay, you can't look at it anymore."

"So the disguise is working?" Harry walked over to the two of them, a little annoyed. Seeing the slightly foul expression on Draco's face and his eyes drifting up his skirt, he gave up the idea of ​​kicking him lightly.

"If I didn't know you, I would think you were dressed like a girl, perfect." Alex covered his eyes and answered with his mouth open. "If I knew you, I would think that your current appearance has nothing to do with Harry Potter, except that you are the same height."

"That's enough. Muggles don't recognize you." Draco smiled, showing a row of beautiful teeth. "No one will run up to you through layers of disguise on the street to ask for your autographed photo."

There was a suspicious look in her emerald eyes. "No, I have to change out of this damn suit." Harry trotted back upstairs.

"So what are your other ideas after you abandoned me and stopped being my tutor?" Alex turned around and questioned Draco immediately after hearing the footsteps.

"From the moment you resign--" Draco casually drew two stick figures on Alex's sketchbook, one with yellow hair and the other wearing round-frame glasses.

"I will erase all the memories that Harry left for you at the beginning of the mission." Draco took out an eraser and wiped the little man with round-frame glasses clean.

"Then, I will have a wife named Harry Malfoy." Draco added a small stick figure with long black hair next to his own figure, "And all the consequences and impacts of our mission - in your memory, all have to do with Draco Malfoy, and have nothing to do with Harry Potter."

"Harry didn't meet the Chief Whip because of his disappearance. This is what I am most thankful for. It's not too late to get rid of him now."

Alex opened his mouth in surprise. A second later, he suddenly realized, "Wait, I am also within the clearing range? Why?"

"He has endured too much." Draco raised his wand hesitantly. "I'm not sure whether I should let him take on more responsibility because of my whim. And you, you know too much. Your father is in close contact with dangerous people. If the goblin really comes to find you-"

"This is your decision." Alex gritted his teeth. "But I don't want to forget him."

"I told him that the Ministry of Magic arranged for his next move to be my wife, and that the Ministry of Magic would take care of the rest. With the Ministry of Magic's task assignment document, he wouldn't think too much." Draco said slowly. "It is very likely that we will never meet again. You only need to remember that I was your tutor and that I joined the Lakeside Club under your father's introduction. Forget all the other things, such as Harry's visit, Harry's disappearance, and seeing the Chief Whip and the goblin at night."

"I don't think you have the right to erase my memory without my permission." Alex grasped the tip of his wand.

"Is memory more important than staying alive? You might endanger your father and mother—"

"Of course it's important." Alex couldn't help trembling, "This is the happiest time I've ever had since I was a child."

Draco felt himself wavering and quickly raised his wand to point at him again.

"Is it not possible to recall it secretly sometimes late at night? I won't tell anyone." Alex didn't expect that his last lesson would be like this.

"If that's the case." Draco controlled his breathing. He seemed to remember a fool who used the brain-blocking technique tremblingly every day, fearing that Voldemort and Bellatrix would find out the secret in his mind at any time, but this secret supported him to this day.

"If that's the case, there's no queen in my Hamlet, or do you intend for Hamlet to never appear in my memory at all?" Alex demanded.

"I'm going to hate you. I'm going to hate you."

The air fell into silence, with only the sound of Harry rummaging through the drawers upstairs.

Draco lowered his wand. "After you step out of this door, you don't know Harry Potter. It was me who approached you, and it was me who managed to get into the Lakeside Club. The memories of your parents and Eugene have been erased, and you know nothing."

"I don't know anything." Alex picked up his schoolbag and slammed the door. "But I won't forget."

"Why did he leave in such a hurry?" When Harry changed his clothes and went downstairs, he found that only Draco was sitting at the table with his head down. "Dragon was the only one left at the last lesson. I brought him a lot of Honeydukes desserts?"

"Yeah." Draco looked depressed.

"What's wrong with you? Why isn't there today's Daily Prophet?" Harry was a little confused.

"Nothing to see." Draco forced a smile. "Perhaps you can accompany me to review the Muggle constitutional monarchy. Starting tomorrow, you will be the Muggle woman Harry Malfoy. Cherish the last time you can be yourself."

"I really don't know what you talked about with Kingsley." Harry rolled his eyes.

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The Daily Prophet's news of the day.

Malfoy himself appeared in person to refute the rumor and said he had nothing to do with Harry Potter

"I don't know why he said these crazy things to the media. Maybe he drank too much or lost a bet on Wizard Adventure." Malfoy denied the rumor of love in an interview today. "Why would I like someone with half Muggle's dirty blood? Or, does he think it's useful to use me to shut you up?"

Ministry of Magic holds press conference on recent events

The current Minister of Magic, Kingsley, responded to the recent commotions about dragons, saying that the wizards involved had submitted a letter of apology and remedial measures, and the Ministry of Magic sincerely apologized to all sectors of society. When reporters asked whether the Auror who carried out the mission was Harry Potter, Minister of Magic Kingsley made a clear denial: "This project is confidential, and the Ministry of Magic cannot reveal too much information about it, but the recent incidents have nothing to do with Harry Potter. As an Auror, he has participated in many projects before, and as an employee reward, he is currently taking a long vacation."