The Good Life of Home Cook Grindelwald

It's easy, but it's too difficult to make up for.

He thought, and quickly grabbed Malfoy's hand, but saw that his eyes raised in a trance were full of too many emotions: fear, anger, surprise, longing, and Harry looked at those eyes a little dazedly of passionate feelings.The same passion he had seen in his father's eyes looking at his mother, and in Grindelwald's eyes looking at Dumbledore.

This made him stunned and almost let go of his hand, but feeling Malfoy's struggle to recover, he immediately clenched the other's wrist and shouted: "Draco!"

Realizing that he saw that he hadn't hidden his good emotions, Malfoy said viciously: "What do you want? Do you want to sympathize with me? Or do you feel disgusted? Or do you feel proud that everyone loves you, savior! Your The opponents love you! Do you think I will?"

Harry didn't answer, he didn't even hesitate, instead he took another step forward, stretched out his hand and gave Malfoy a hug, ignoring Malfoy's urge to hit him, he put his arm around his back and whispered in his ear : "I don't, you know, I don't!"

He finally understood his father's words: For such a person, he has nowhere to express his anger, because there is no one around him.Thinking of the harsh discipline and unreasonable demands that Fremont said Draco received in Malfoy Manor, thinking of Draco himself telling him that Lucius Malfoy once wanted him, the eldest son of the Malfoy family, to pretend to be with him He seemed very intimate, but he refused.

You don't have no one now, you have me.Harry whispered inwardly.I may not be able to stop everyone from sliding toward Voldemort, but I can stop you from sliding toward him.

Malfoy couldn't let go. He didn't expect that this guy with good magic would have such great strength. He gave up unwillingly, and finally said in disgust, "Can you let go? It's so hot!"

It's not what to do when people come, it's not that people can't tell when they see it, but it's so hot.

Harry laughed silently. He let go of Malfoy and looked at him with a smile in his green eyes. Malfoy finally said, "You're crazy! There's always someone here! Do you want to be in the headlines tomorrow? Don't forget Rita Skeeter, she can turn into a Beatle."

Grindelwald, who hid upstairs to watch the joke, suddenly realized that the bug reporter was really a bug!She's an unregistered Animagus!Presumably Malfoy helped this little bug a lot in order to get revenge, that's why he knew her form.

Harry was also surprised, because his own father, of course he knew what Malfoy meant.How convenient and troublesome an unregistered Animagus can be, just watch Peter Pettigrew.He frowned and smiled suddenly: "I have to tell Hermione, she will definitely figure out a way."

Malfoy took a step back and stayed a little away from him. The redness on his face hadn't dissipated yet, but he tried his best to put on a look of disgust and arrogance at this moment, as if the hug just now had no effect on him, and he survived the catastrophe The boy came to him for comfort.

Unexpectedly, Harry suddenly said at this time: "Now, I can be considered a friend."

Standing upstairs, Grindelwald was about to choke. He looked at the figure downstairs in disbelief, as stunned as Malfoy: So, are you still friends?

Unexpectedly, Harry said straightforwardly to Malfoy, who had turned from surprise to anger: "Shouldn't we start with friends?"

He made so much sense that I didn't even know what to say.Malfoy held his breath together with the hidden Grindelwald, and at the same time a thought came to his mind: how dull this guy is!

"If you're not satisfied, I'll use Hedwig to send you a roaring letter next time!" Harry slyly said to him as if he had read the thoughts of the young man in front of him.

The boy who survived the catastrophe is really interesting. No wonder Dumbledore said he was a brave and smart boy. Grindelwald didn't think it was so strange to behave like this. Looking at this young and naive you and me He choked and walked away, but there was a soft emotion in his heart.His Al, no wonder he likes such a child.He always likes young people who have qualities that he doesn't have.

Presumably once, Dumbledore sat alone on the teacher's desk, looking at this child, even Hermione, Ron, Neville, Draco, etc., all thought, if only he had such courage.

If only he had the courage to point out the danger behind the ruling ideology of 16-year-old Grindelwald, and even draw a line when he finds out that he is not happy with Dumbledore's family. Well, what's more, when Grindelwald ran away, he dared to catch up, even if he beat the ex-boyfriend.

But he hasn't.Dumbledore in the last life, hidden in Hogwarts, from 1910 to 1945, and then from 1945 to 1997.

Grindelwald looked at the backs of the Gryffindor and Slytherin students walking away, and sighed silently: He looks strong, but his heart is always weak lover!If he hadn't been so weak, the previous Grindelwald would have died in 1945 instead of being imprisoned in Nurmengard.

He thought, but his eyes caught Moody hidden on the other side.Looking at the gloomy face, Grindelwald thought, he is not going to send a message to his master to report the young couple, right?

As soon as this idea appeared, Grindelwald happily followed the fake Moody for a whole day, until he quietly sent an owl at night, and after Moody left after watching the owl disappear with satisfaction, Grindelwald took a nap He cursed the owl down, grabbed the owl and the letter, and wandered into the principal's office.

Dumbledore watched in surprise as he carried an owl that seemed to be about to cry into his office, hurriedly rescued the poor owl from its hands, and watched the little guy yell at Grindelwald twice in anger and fear. With a sound, when the other party turned his head to look at him, he quickly hid in Fox's nest, causing Fox to almost spray it on fire.

Unfolding the letter in his hand, Dumbledore first looked at the signature below, and raised his head in surprise: "Barty Crouch?"

Grindelwald didn't react for a while: "That Crouch who has been seriously ill during this period and never comes? If he pretends to be Moody, it's no wonder he can't come to the game."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Think again!"

Following Crouch's thinking, Grindelwald finally remembered one thing, and frowned: "But Barty Crouch Jr., isn't he dead?" He said, suddenly remembered a very small one, which he had almost forgotten The obituary, in the Daily Prophet in 1994, in a pitiful little square next to the ad, mentions the death of Crouch, Minister of the British International Department of Magical Exchange and Cooperation.He didn't care at all at the time, he just thought that a minister died, and such a small obituary page was used, it was not worth reading at all.Even when he accompanied Dumbledore in this life to see Karkaroff confess the list of Death Eaters, and Barty Crouch Jr. was confessed, he didn't care about it, nor did he think of the obituary.

"Then you have to ask Minister Crouch what happened to his son." Dumbledore read the contents of the letter and said casually. After reading a few lines, he frowned: "Harry and Draco have Another kind of relationship, the Malfoy family can't be trusted?" He raised his head in confusion, "How about Harry and Draco?" He paused and said incredulously, "When you asked them to replace Ron with Draco, Do you know that they have such a relationship?"

Grindelwald quickly shook his head and put aside the relationship. He didn't know who the savior's lover was in his last life, but thinking about the automatic restoration of the world line in the first half of his life, maybe Mr. Malfoy did have this kind of relationship with Harry. , After all, he was dead at the time, so who knows what happened to these two children later.He had no choice but to say: "I just think they need to strengthen their friendship. After all, they have known each other since they were six years old. They both wanted to make friends with each other, but they always kept silent. For Gryffindor and Slytherin to fight against Voldemort in the future. Furthermore, I think they may need to have a good communication. Besides, you are not worried that Mr. Malfoy will be tempted by Voldemort's ideas, and Harry is watching, it is not much safer."

Dumbledore looked at the letter again and frowned: "In this case, the Malfoy family will be in danger. The Death Eaters cannot see this letter."

Grindelwald nodded in agreement: "So I brought you back the letter, look, how we can imitate one."

Dumbledore looked at the letter, thought for a while, tapped his wand, and the quill automatically imitated the handwriting on the letter and wrote a few words: "Everything is going on smoothly according to the master's arrangement, and we will pay close attention to Harry Potter and Malone. Fox's every move. Yours faithfully: Barty Crouch."

Dumbledore tied the letter back to the common owl's leg in the owl shed, gently comforted it, fed it some small nuts, and sent it out of the window: "Go, continue to complete your task."

Watching the owl fly away, Dumbledore leaned on the window frame and said lightly: "There is one last project, we need to plan it carefully."

Grindelwald said: "I will stay with Harry in the project." Dumbledore turned his head, Grindelwald stepped forward, stood beside him, and looked at him with his back against the window frame, "Don't worry, I'll borrow his invisibility cloak from Harry, and," he leaned over, pointing blood and resurrection stones through the clothes with his fingers, and whispered in his partner's ear, "with you, I'm not in danger , you are my talisman."

Dumbledore took his hand, leaned against the Clan with him, got closer to him, and said in a voice only he could hear: "I suspect that Voldemort is looking for how to touch Harry without Magic destroyed."

Seeing Dumbledore's action, Grindelwald also said lightly: "You suspect, Harry's, blood?"

If the blood alliance can allow Dumbledore to bring him back to reality and share his life, Harry's blood can also reshape Voldemort's flesh and blood, allowing him to share Harry's protective magic and no longer get hurt.Grindelwald frowned: "Riddle, don't you know that blood has many functions?"

Not only can he share Harry's protection magic, but Harry can also share his unstable, but temporarily immortal life.

Dumbledore took a step back, let go of his hand, and looked at him calmly. Grindelwald thought for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully: "You want to..."

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Dumbledore raised his finger and tapped on his lips, stopping his words, showing a light and sly smile: "Riddle doesn't understand, he never understands." He said , sighed authentically, "If he could understand a little bit, and have a little more respect for love and life, he wouldn't have taken this step."

Respect for love and life?Grindelwald was also thinking about this question, but he was still confused, so he could only hold his finger on his lips, and kissed it lightly. Dumbledore didn't withdraw his hand, and let him kiss.He looked up at Dumbledore and looked into his eyes tenderly, thinking: Forget it, it's okay if you can't figure it out, as long as Al respects, I will respect what he respects.

When the third project was still in the preparation stage, Hermione was first subjected to endless tests. The extremely exaggerated news written by Skeeter caused Hermione to be screamed from all over the magic world, accusing her of being a little girl who played with heroic feelings. witch.Every day at the breakfast table, she could receive letters full of vicious language from all over the place. Although she had followed Hagrid's advice and stopped looking at it, some screams convinced her that there was nothing she could do.

Everyone at the breakfast table gloated as another screaming letter rushed at her, shouting in her desperate eyes, "Hermione Granger, you..."

Before the screaming letter was finished, it turned into a dumb firecracker. Hermione turned her head in surprise and saw that Grindelwald was dragging the principal's hand and preparing to go to the teacher's long table for dinner. Hearing this letter Screaming the letter, Grindelwald held out his wand to stop it.Hermione glanced at him excitedly, and heard the principal ask with concern: "What happened?"

"Well, it's nothing, just, professor, those gossiping people." Hermione hurriedly packed the abusive letters that arrived today.

Dumbledore immediately understood, gave her a sympathetic look, and said softly, "Don't take this to heart. People who know you will always alienate you because of these boring words."

Grindelwald turned his head slightly and said casually to Dumbledore: "You know, dear, I sometimes feel that Miss Granger is indeed a remarkable woman, let alone a girl, or a boy," he said Then, he glanced at Ron intentionally or unintentionally, "When encountering such a thing, I probably can't persist, but feel suspicious."

Dumbledore tugged at him with a smile: "It's fine if you don't feel suspicious."

Is this a warning to myself that one cannot have two?Grindelwald thought to himself, if I don't make a move, others will.Thinking about it, he leaned over and whispered to Harry, "Mr. Potter, haven't you shared Miss Skeeter's specialties with your friends?" He said slowly, winking at Hermione , "Our brightest and most capable female students must be able to solve this problem, can't they?"

"Gellert!" Dumbledore warned him with a laughing tone.

Grindelwald could only spread his hands, expressing his helplessness, and continued to drag his partner's hand forward.Looking at their backs, Ron leaned over and whispered mysteriously, "What specialty, Harry? You can't think of sharing it with us?"

Since Malfoy told him this last time, the two of them talked about something else, making Harry immersed in this change, and really forgot about it, he hurriedly motioned the other two to get closer , said softly: "Skeeter, is an, unregistered, Animagus, just like Peter Pettigrew. She can turn into one, a Beetle."

After Hermione heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and for a while she unconsciously put her hand to her lips to make a walkie-talkie look, then suddenly turned to Ron and said, "Harry, Ron, you are amazing!" Look at them Seeing their puzzled expressions, she hurriedly whispered, "Remember what Harry said last time? Bugs!" Seeing that they still didn't understand, Hermione gritted her teeth and said, "She's an unregistered Animagus, she must It becomes like a bug, running around and being able to attach very close to people without being detected."

She said, and snorted softly: "Bug! She really..." She turned her eyes and pushed aside the unopened letters vigorously, "This old witch, just wait and see! Register? Huh!" She said, took another piece of bread forcefully, took a bite, and chewed hard, as if chewing Skeeter's bones.Seeing her, Harry and Ron couldn't help but sit back carefully.

Dumbledore sat behind the long table, looked at the three Gryffindors below, and said softly: "Gail, you promised not to be an example."

"I'm not going to do anything to the dear Ms. Skeeter." Grindelwald spread the bread and butter according to his favorite ratio, and pushed it over to Dumbledore, "I'm too lazy to write anything she wants, But if she doesn't follow the rules, and the rules are the ones she claims are appropriate, then it's none of my business, isn't it?"

Dumbledore looked at the bread with only butter, frowned and took the plate of nuts and chocolate sauce, but Grindelwald was caught in the middle, and he looked at his partner with a warning face: "Today has just begun!"

Grindelwald looked at the plate of chocolate sauce in distaste, and waved his wand. Half of it immediately swirled and floated into another plate. He said with satisfaction: "It will definitely not exceed the standard now."

Dumbledore frowned and said, "You can't suddenly let me quit sugar after you've cooked me sweets all my life."

Is it my fault that I have made you sweets since you were young?Grindelwald looked at him, Dumbledore also looked back at him, and then took a cherry pudding from the other side when he was unprepared, took a bite and frowned and complained: "If it weren't for you, I would have to give up sugar , do I need to eat this kind of food in school? Is the doctor in St. Mungo's words so credible?"

"Can't the doctor's words be trusted?" Grindelwald said helplessly, "The doctor has warned you that your teeth are very dangerous now. Not one, but every one!"

Dumbledore thought about what happened to St. Mungo's last time he had a toothache, and finally reluctantly put down the remaining half of the cherry pudding. After thinking about it, he put the half of the pudding on Grindelwald's plate again: "No Waste food, especially the fruits of house-elf labor, or Miss Granger's S.P.E.W may come after you again." He said, winking at him.

Am I still afraid of a little girl in the fourth grade?Grindelwald swept down Hermione's earnest profile from the long table, forked the cherry pudding, tasted it, and frowned, trying to push it away, but under Dumbledore's smiling eyes, he still Slowly it was all eaten up.This pudding didn't even get a passing grade in his heart, which made him slightly dissatisfied with the house elves at Hogwarts. The main course was obviously done well, but the dessert was really average, far worse than him!Of course, the main course was far worse than his!He had to carve out a space in the principal's office for a kitchen, how could his Al eat this kind of stuff all year round!

Looking at his eyes, he could guess what he was going to do. Dumbledore just smiled on his face, but nodded with satisfaction in his heart. He was sure that from tonight onwards, he would be able to eat food with full marks.For nearly 100 years, the person who knows his taste best is sitting next to him?I have to find something for him to do, or else he is always staring at the young man's mistakes, and the children are trembling without seeing it?

The trembling children in his eyes couldn't think of such a thing. While Hermione was busy catching Skeeter, Krum was busy asking Harry out: "You and Her-mi-en..."

"We're not in this kind of relationship!" Harry hurriedly said, he almost blurted out, I have someone who is ready to date, but he stopped in time, smiled and said to Krum, "Although we have only met a few times , don’t you understand that woman who wrote indiscriminately?”

Klum finally nodded as he thought of Skeeter, and the two began a friendly walk.But this kind of friendship was interrupted by a person after a few steps. Harry looked at the incoherent Mr. Crouch, and wanted to entrust him to Krum, but suddenly thought of the letter his father sent him : If there is any problem, send a help signal with the wand immediately, and don't trust anyone around you.Only Dumbledore and Grindelwald, it had to be them.

Harry held out his wand, and a specially agreed signal came out of his wand, this signal was invisible to others, only wizards who had sworn to see it.Within a few minutes, Dumbledore and Grindelwald rushed over, and they looked at the man who was holding Harry's hand and mumbling nonsense in surprise.

Grindelwald looked at Krum and Harry calmly: "You two young gentlemen, thank you for what you have done, but the next thing is the adult world. It is getting late now, young people should go to bed early. In addition ’” he turned his eyes to Krum, and then to Harry, “for the sake of Mr Crouch’s reputation, I’m sure you know what it means to keep your mouth shut.”

Harry nodded immediately, Krum hesitated, and finally asked, "Even our headmaster..."

"Your headmaster, you used to be a Death Eater." Grindelwald didn't mean to blame, but only showed a regretful expression, "Of course, Mr. Kroom, we can't give up a person's future because of his past, but At critical moments, we always have to hesitate and make sure there is no problem before we can cooperate with him.”

Krum looked at this Durmstrang alumnus, thinking that he once defeated Voldemort, and nodded: "I hope you can find the answer soon, good night, gentlemen."

Seeing him leave with Harry, Grindelwald and Dumbledore took the drowsy man back to the principal's office, and saw Crouch suddenly sober up, grabbing Dumbledore's hand: "Dumbledore Lido, I did one thing wrong, my son, that Death Eater, he's not dead! I sacrificed my wife and got only this thing in return! I'm sorry for my wife, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry."

He struggled to finish speaking, suddenly his expression became cloudy again, and he said lightly to the void: "Wesby, remember to write letters to each school. Also, do you understand the meaning of the document I gave you yesterday? ?”

"I've been under the Imperius Curse for too long, too many times." Grindelwald said lightly, "I don't know if Snape's medicine can make him feel better."

Dumbledore looked at him with pity, and used a small spell to make him sleep peacefully, before he sat aside and said, "That makes sense. The Ministry of Magic said that Crouch's house elf, Winky, released it with a wand. The Dark Mark was cast, but in fact, it was the little Crouch who hadn't noticed that cast the spell. The recovered little Crouch was naturally found by the Death Eaters and their masters who ran out last year. Get the mission, enter the school, find Harry."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly: "Poor Crouch, I'm so worried about his son. Poor Moody is still in the hands of little Crouch, and I don't know how much he has suffered."

"Poor Albus, graying with worry about them," Grindelwald took him up.

Dumbledore closed his mouth, obviously wanting to blame him, but still couldn't help laughing: "Gail, my hair can't be white anymore!" He said, and the topic turned back to the business, "We have already Knowing Moody's problem, the key now is what they are going to do."

"They will definitely not be able to enter this school, especially their master is only an incomplete person, so they will definitely take Harry away. But neither the first project nor the second project has a chance. The first project is hands-on. And the third project is the most traditional maze challenge." Grindelwald sat opposite him, "As long as Harry is transferred to Riddle in front of God, the mission will be considered complete."

"Hogwarts cannot apparate, even in the venue of the Triwizard Tournament." Dumbledore leaned back in the chair, played with his fingertips, and said softly: "You can only turn the props in the game into portkeys. But All the magical creatures are used in the challenge, and there is only one thing that can be used as a portkey. What's more, this kind of thing was originally intended to be used as a portkey to bring our champion to everyone."

They looked at each other and whispered at the same time: "The trophy."

Grindelwald looked at him and nodded: "Don't worry, I will follow Harry to accomplish this goal." As he said, he tapped Dumbledore's identical wedding ring with his wand, and a layer of bright blue sank into it. In this ring, "When I am at the right time, I will send you the scene over there."

Dumbledore nodded: "I will put another tracking spell on Harry. If something goes wrong, of course, I don't doubt you, but if there is a problem, we can rush to him quickly."

Grindelwald held his finger and wedged it between his fingers: "It's okay, it's okay to doubt me. After all, we are all old and we will make more mistakes. It is better to be cautious in advance than to regret later."

Dumbledore clenched him a little bit, pulled him towards himself, leaned over and kissed him lightly, and whispered, "You have to be careful. As you said, run if you can't win. Don't worry me."

Grindelwald was not angry, he just kissed back, and the fingers of the wedding ring he was wearing were clasped with those around him: "My life can only be held in your hands. Compared with fame, I would rather let you hold it tightly A little. What's more, we still hold the life of little Harry? There was no accident more than ten years ago, so it can't happen now, right?"

Dumbledore, who was wearing the same ring, clenched his fingers slowly: "You remember, you swore."

Grindelwald slowly clenched his fingers: "I swore, no matter what happens, I will never leave you."

The third project, which was planned and expected by many parties, finally started. Before the game, Grindelwald approached Harry and whispered: "Mr. Potter, for the safety of you and other warriors, I need to borrow your invisibility cloak."

Harry's heart skipped a beat, and he ran back to the dormitory to bring it to him without hesitation, and asked softly, "How dangerous is it?"

Grindelwald thought for a while and said, "No matter what happens, don't panic. I'm right next to you."

He is here, which means that Dumbledore is here. Harry breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head slightly and said, "Can you tell other people? In case, I am in danger, I don't think they should start worrying in advance." He was a little Not knowing what to say, he pursed his lips, and finally looked up at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald nodded: "Of course, but don't show yourself. In the last event, the parents of the students will come to watch the game. Including your family."

Harry closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had calmed down: "I will."

"As your principal said, you are a brave boy." Grindelwald took a step back holding the cloak, "See you in the game."

After that, Harry never talked to Grindelwald alone. Before the opening of the third project, the parents really came, and his parents hugged him happily: "Harry, we have been reading newspapers for you. pride."

His younger brother stood aside and turned his eyes slightly, as if he knew what Fremont wanted to say, Lily smiled and hugged him: "Of course, we are also worried about you, dear. But, after all, your brother's game is very dangerous! Mermaid, oh my god, it's so cold to think you've been in the black lake for an hour,"

"Okay, Lily, it's only an hour," before James could speak, Sirius, who came here on purpose, patted his godson on the shoulder nonchalantly, "Harry can handle it, after all, he chased Voldemort in the first grade." He said to Harry blinked, "Is the magic I taught you useful? The warrior still can't find a pretty girl? The one you danced with at the ball is good. Of course, I like Hermione better."

Harry couldn't help laughing: "I don't like that girl, Hermione and I are just friends, don't believe what's written in the newspaper, Sirius! As for the magic, it's really easy to use," he paused, "But I haven't used it yet. Maybe, someday I will."

Sirius looked at him with pity: "Walking in the rain is so romantic, and it's not necessary! You are really, not as good as James."

James, who finally caught up, said, "Harry did a good job, especially if he is willing to wait in the lake for other people to come out. I am much more satisfied with that."

"I didn't do this to please you." Harry couldn't help but pat his father's stomach, earning James a big laugh.

He smiled and looked at his youngest son: "Is Slytherin cool? Although I always had conflicts with Slytherin people when I was in school, it is said that there are many strange things in your college. Now we can understand .”

"Understood what? A duel?" Fremont probably stayed with Scorpius for a long time, and he also learned his lazy tone. "Of course our college is cool. You should communicate with our dean."

James smiled unabated: "Forget it, let your mother communicate with him, or, Sirius, you can communicate with the godfather, and I will not."

They didn't chat for a few words before hearing Neville's voice nervously behind him: "Harry, if you don't mind, my family would like to meet you."

Harry hurriedly said, "Of course, of course not. I really want to know them too." He said hello to his family and followed Neville.Neville's father was a famous Auror. After Voldemort fell, the Bellatrix couple wanted to catch them and ask Voldemort's whereabouts. They used Cruciatus on them, but they were caught by Grindelwald and Dumbledore on the spot Live, sent to Azkaban.Although they escaped from prison last year because of Voldemort, Mr. Frank Longbottom is also working hard to capture them and bring them to justice.

Seeing Harry, Mr. Longbottom smiled and said, "Although your godfather also worked in the Ministry of Magic, he always misses the chance to meet you. It's great to meet you, Harry, thank you for your help to Neville. .”

Harry hurriedly said: "Thank you for your compliment, but Neville is very talented in herbal medicine. I got a lot of help because of his talent, and Neville is very brave, just like you." He said, Looking at Neville's grandma, "It's the same as you."

Old Mrs. Longbottom smiled rarely, but turned to Neville: "Neville, you should learn more from Harry, you are not as good at talking as he is. But," she turned her head, "I know Lily, you Mother can speak well."

Harry said embarrassedly: "I'm just telling the truth. My parents have told you about you, and I also admire your family for not being afraid in front of Voldemort."

Old Mrs. Longbottom said proudly: "Of course, that bastard, the situation got out of hand just because everyone was afraid of him. If everyone was as fearless as your headmaster, how many days could he survive? Neville, You too, if Voldemort is coming back, as they say, you can't back down. A real Longbottom wouldn't bow to that kind of guy."

Neville chuckled a few times: "Of course, I'm a Gryffindor."

Harry laughed along with them, and when he saw the Weasleys, he found a chance to leave and meet his good friends and family.Ron's second brother, Bill, had only a few words, and he had already chatted with Beauxbaton's warrior, Fleur. Obviously, both parties were very interested in getting to know each other.Harry spent another afternoon at Hogwarts with a few friends and his family. He listened to Mr. Weasley and his parents talking about their school days. He gradually took a step back, looked around, and saw Malfoy leaned against the second-floor window by himself.

He found an excuse, threw the others down first, quickly ran to the second floor, walked lightly behind Malfoy, and was about to scare him, but Malfoy said lazily without looking back, "Are you going to What are you doing, Potter?"

"Prepare to use up the newly formed friendship, Mr. Malfoy." Harry withdrew his hand, imitating his tone, leaning into the shadows in front of the window, and looking at him solemnly.

Malfoy curled his lips, his usual disdain, and didn't even look at Harry, but his eyes looking out the window were much gentler.

"Your parents didn't come?" Harry asked cautiously.

Malfoy was a little disappointed, but said in a nonchalant tone: "It's not my competition, of course they won't come."

Harry looked at him and asked softly, "Will you come to my game?"

Malfoy finally turned his head: "Do you want me to go?"

Nodding, Harry suddenly stepped forward and gave him a hug: "Hope. I hope you watch me play."

Sensing that his mood was a bit wrong, Malfoy wanted to push him away, but once again found that this guy was really strong, so he could only let him lean on his shoulder, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"

If, Grindelwald said, the danger was in the third project, would he ever come back alive to meet his parents, to meet Draco?Harry didn't move or answer, but his eyes gradually became firm.He whispered in Malfoy's ear: "It's nothing, I just think, after the game is over, can we take a step closer to being friends?"

Thinking of his answer back then, Malfoy couldn't help but say nastyly: "How close? From friends to bosom friends?"

Harry smiled, and finally let go of him, staring at him with jewel green eyes: "If you just want to go this far, of course I will." I don't want to be so fast yet!

Call him dull, but sometimes he is really clever!Malfoy rolled his eyes and looked at him, then took his hand, put a kiss in his surprised eyes, then turned his eyes away without looking at him, and said softly, "You don't want to lose casually!"

Of course I don't want to lose!

After dinner, when the game started, Harry watched Dumbledore wink at himself after announcing the rules of the game, exhaled softly, and entered the maze.

From here on, all previous project help is meaningless, he