Harry Potter's Guardian

, the air in front of him rippled like a lake.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, "It seems that this is the protective magic on the outer layer of Voldemort's manor."

"Is there any way to crack it?" Snape walked up to the two of them.Grindelwald shook his head, "There is no way but to use magic to break it."

"Severus, you contact Harry first and inform him of our attack," Dumbledore said.

Snape nodded, raised his hand, and called to the ring on his hand, "Harry, Harry, can you hear me?"

Not long after, Harry's voice came over, "Sev?"

"It's me." Snape replied hastily, "Harry, we are going to attack Voldemort's manor in a while, you have to be careful, I will come to rescue you in a while."

"Well, you have to be careful."

After saying this, Harry disconnected from Snape.Snape looked up at Dumbledore, "Go ahead."

Dumbledore nodded, and looked at the wizard behind him, "The time for the decisive battle has come, hold the wands in your hands tightly, and let us fight Voldemort to the death!"

All wizards firmly clenched their wands and nodded.They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Listen to my order - attack!"

As soon as Dumbledore's words fell, all wizards raised their wands and launched various magical attacks at the invisible barrier.

The barrier was stirred up with ripples, and it looked like it would be broken at any moment.

Voldemort, who was sitting in the hall of the manor, opened his confinement eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You are finally here."

Chapter 170 The Ending (Part [-])

Accompanied by colorful magic, the protective barrier outside the manor was finally broken, and they are about to usher in the final battle!Everyone tensed their nerves, holding their wands tightly, ready to attack at any time.

The manor that appeared was beyond imagination, like a castle.Dumbledore and the others were standing at the gate of the manor, and further ahead was a spacious avenue with tall plane trees planted on both sides of the road.

"Look!" Sirius pointed to the sky in the distance, everyone looked in the direction of Sirius' finger, frowned unanimously, and some even gasped.

It looked like a large black cloud was drifting towards Dumbledore and his party, and the big one was very depressing.But if you look closely, you will find something even scarier. It's not a dark cloud at all, but a group of dementors!

The dementor was getting closer and closer, and the chill it brought became more and more intense.Lupine, who was more sensitive to temperature, shivered. He felt a layer of frost on his beard.

Looking at the dementors in front of them, everyone recited the Patronus Charm, "Call God to protect you!"

The first thing that jumped out was a little silver-white fox with big emerald green eyes. Its playful and cute appearance made Snape's face feel warmer.Next to the little fox was a big dog, which tore through the dementors around the little fox like it was protecting a cub.Beside the big dog is a silver wolf that is taller than it, like a patron saint, silently destroying the dementors that the big dog missed.

Lucius was originally a Death Eater and shouldn't have a Patronus, but now he is different from the past.He erased the Death Eater mark on his body and became a champion of Harry, a symbol of light and future.

The moment Snape saw Lucius' Patronus, he almost couldn't control his expression, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, trying to hide his expression of wanting to laugh.

It was a beautiful creature that was hard to forget at a glance - a white peacock.

"It's really a peacock..." Lucius sighed, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The patron saint fought against the dementors in the sky in various ways. Dumbledore watched the excitement, and took out a candy from nowhere and put it in his mouth.

Although the Patronus Charm is very powerful and is the nemesis of dementors, it is still outnumbered.

"Still eating sweets." Snape shot Dumbledore a look, "If you don't take action, you won't be able to enter that manor tomorrow morning."

Dumbledore glanced at Snape and shrugged, "Okay." He swallowed the candy helplessly, "I haven't tasted it yet..."

"Call for God's protection!" When Dumbledore said the spell, his lazy look disappeared immediately. That kind of eyes revealed perseverance and wisdom, and his face was indifferent, which really had the demeanor of the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Flying out of Dumbledore's wand was a silver phoenix.It looks the same as Fox, but slightly bigger.It leads all the patron saints to fight the dementors.

If the Dementors are a dark cloud, then the Patronuses led by Dumbledore's Phoenix are a white cloud, an organized white cloud.

Dementors just fight alone, without rules.And the patron saints obeyed Phoenix's instructions obediently.The phoenix is ​​like the incarnation of Dumbledore, possessing Dumbledore's ability to command, and completely wiped out the remaining dementors in a short while.

The Patronus who had won the battle returned to his master, and the little fox ran up to Snape's shoulder, rubbed Snape's cheek affectionately, and then disappeared.

Dumbledore looked at the open door and the wide avenue, and waved to the people behind him, "Let's go!"

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Voldemort sat on a chair in the middle of the hall with his legs crossed, his head propped on one hand and his elbow resting on the handle of the chair, and a wand in the other, looking languid.

"Master." A Death Eater crawled at his feet, "Dumbledore and the others have passed the Death Eater's defense."

"Hmph." Voldemort snorted coldly, as if he didn't really care.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Voldemort sat up straight suddenly, with a weird smile on his face, "Of course I welcome my guests."

The people outside the manor are forging ahead, and the people inside the manor are preparing for battle.

No one noticed that a silver-white figure came out of the dungeon...

Chapter 170 Ending ([-])

Dumbledore and his party walked forward cautiously from the avenue. However, there was no attack until they reached the entrance of the manor owner's building, which made Dumbledore suspicious and had a bad premonition.

Pushing open the beautifully carved door, Dumbledore finally saw the man he'd been both guilty of and wanted to kill all this time - Voldemort.

Voldemort sat in the center chair, looking lazy and luxurious.That indifferent expression seemed to be really here to receive guests.Beside him stood a dozen Death Eaters, pointing their wands at Dumbledore and his party.

Seeing this, the people behind Dumbledore also raised their wands to face the Death Eaters on the opposite side.

All of them looked tense, only the two leaders, Dumbledore and Voldemort, had relaxed faces like friends they hadn't seen for a long time, and they didn't hold wands in their hands.

"Dumbledore, long time no see." Voldemort raised his eyes slightly, looking at Dumbledore with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, Tom." Dumbledore seemed to be lamenting the passage of time and the impermanence of the world. "We ended up on opposite sides."

"It's expected, isn't it?" Voldemort's tone became sarcastic. "You should have thought of today when you were suspicious of me and wary of me."

For Voldemort's irony, Dumbledore did not refute, nor did he have the slightest reason to refute.

Tom was originally a smart, talented, and lovely child. He lacked security and love, and Dumbledore, who rescued him from the horrible orphanage, later began to suspect and guard against Tom. It was tantamount to a bolt from the blue, consuming the last bit of innocence in his heart.

Dumbledore was one of the drivers who indirectly turned Tom Riddle into Voldemort.And this is why Dumbledore always feels that he owes Voldemort, oh no, he owes Tom.

"Tom, I'm sorry." Dumbledore's tone was very sincere, and his eyes were also very sincere.

Voldemort was a little speechless, he actually heard Dumbledore say sorry one day, he really got Dumbledore's apology.

Voldemort was very complicated.Tom is kind of like a paranoid kid who's always trying to get approval from others, and no one approves of him.The person he had always regarded as his savior also had a questioning attitude towards him, so he simply let the dark side of his heart go, and simply continued to be so bad.

After he became a mortal enemy with Dumbledore by doing all kinds of evil, he even got an apology from his mortal enemy.This made him feel a little confused, so, what is the purpose of his pursuit and paranoia over the years?

Voldemort shook his head, unable to figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. "Forget it, these things are over."

Dumbledore had a heart-to-heart talk with Voldemort, and he vaguely saw the figure of Tom in Voldemort.He felt compassion, "Tom, there is still time to turn around."

"In time?" Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "I'm already a demon with blood on my hands, I'm already in hell, and no one can redeem me." Redemption?Voldemort thought silently in his heart, maybe there was another person......

"So..." Dumbledore lowered his eyes slightly, "Undead?"

"Never die!" Voldemort replied firmly.

The people from Dumbledore's group and Voldemort's group listened to the conversation between the two in amazement, and they were very curious about what happened between the two.But when they heard that they were not dying, they still understood that it was right to fight.

"Avada Kedavra—" was the first attack launched by the Death Eaters, and the Unforgivable Curse was aimed at Dumbledore.Dumbledore dodged the attack with a slight dodge.

This killing spell was like the fuse of the battle, and the people on both sides immediately fought together.

Voldemort didn't make a move, he retreated alone and walked towards the underground.Snape followed quietly after seeing this scene.

Voldemort walked in front, and Snape followed behind, wand clenched in his hand, ready to give Voldemort a fatal blow at any time.

Voldemort walked into the dungeon, and laughed wildly when he saw the scene in front of him, "Hahaha...As expected of Harry Potter!"

The dungeon was empty, save for a broken rope.Voldemort stepped forward to check the rope and found that this rope was not the rope he used to restrain magic at all, it was just an ordinary rope.

"Ake..." Voldemort muttered, the corners of his mouth were raised, but he didn't know why he was so sad...

Taking advantage of Voldemort's loss of consciousness, Snape rushed out suddenly, "Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort dodged Snape's attack immediately, "You finally made a move. I thought you could bear it for a while."

When Snape heard this, he knew that Voldemort had already discovered him when he first followed Voldemort.

"Where is Harry!"

Voldemort twitched the corner of his mouth, and tugged at the rope in front of him with his hands, "What do you think?" He paused for a moment, "Your men still have a few tricks..."

Snape was relieved to know that Harry had escaped, "What the hell! Avada Kedavra—"

Snape used another killing curse, he really wanted Voldemort to die, for Lily, for the former him and Harry who came to die in love.

Voldemort held out his wand, "Avada Kedavra—" His Killing Curse counterbalanced Snape's Killing Curse.

"Expelliarmus!" They said the spell almost simultaneously, but Voldemort's was a little faster.The wand in Snape's hand was knocked out, and Voldemort got it in his hand with the Coming Charm.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Voldemort smiled, "My master of potions, although your magic power is good, your speed is still a little slow."

"Golden hook upside down!" Voldemort hung Snape upside down.

This spell was a spell that Snape was very familiar with, having been used by James Potter on him.Snape raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he still misses it now.In other words, he wanted to see the expression on James Potter eating shit after he knew Harry was with him.

Snape felt as if he had achnatherum splendens in his head, and he could still laugh at this moment of life and death.Perhaps this is Harry's magic power, whenever he thinks of Harry, he can laugh.

"Severus, your time has come." Voldemort pointed his wand at Snape. "What else do you have to say?"

Snape raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm happier than you, Voldemort." After saying that, Snape closed his eyes and prepared to face death.

I'm sorry, Harry, but I failed to listen to you and protect myself.I'm sorry, Harry, for killing you too.I'm sorry Harry, I love you and we'll be together in the afterlife.

170 Chapter Two Ending (Seven)

Voldemort's wand was pointed at Snape, and Snape had resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes to wait for death.

"Avada—" Voldemort's voice hissed like a venomous tongue, and it sounded to Snape the call of death.

At this critical moment, a silver-white figure sprang out from nowhere, and it bit Voldemort's hand holding the wand extremely quickly. Voldemort felt a pain and stopped reciting the spell, but years of fighting The experience made him subconsciously still cling to the wand and not let go.

The moment Snape opened his eyes, a little white fox got into his arms instantly.Snape's black eyes met those big watery green eyes and he felt like his whole heart was going to melt.The little white fox rubbed Snape's chest affectionately, and this action made a gentle smile bloom on Snape's face.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Voldemort touched the wrist that was bleeding profusely from the bite of the little white fox, and then used a hemostatic spell to stop the bleeding. "What a petite you, Potter."

After hearing Voldemort's words, the little white fox in Snape's arms jumped to the ground and turned back into human form.Standing beside Snape, Harry took Snape's hand very naturally, "Voldemort, ego will kill you."

"Hahahahaha——" Voldemort raised his head and laughed, "Can you save Snape for a while, can you save him for a lifetime?" He suddenly opened his eyes fiercely, "I'll kill you first, and then kill him again." killed your man!"

Harry suddenly felt that Voldemort could not get used to loving couples, and this sounded like a curse for a single dog to a couple. "I said, I'm happier than you." Obviously Snape felt the same way, so he automatically launched a poisonous attack, drawing a wave of hatred.

"Pfft——" Voldemort seemed to hear something, oh~ it turned out to be a heart-piercing voice.

"Avada—"

"Avada—"

Voldemort and Harry didn't talk nonsense anymore, they issued the Killing Curse at the same time, and the two spells did not exceed Harry's expectations, and they were connected together.The tail feathers of the same phoenix come from the two wand cores, which is just like Harry's fate. No matter which life, he and Voldemort will become sworn enemies, either you die or I die.

Snape hated that he was no match for Voldemort just now, and his wand was taken away, otherwise he could help Harry now.All he could do now was watch and cheer Harry on? ?

Harry and Voldemort were anxious all the time, and couldn't tell the winner for a while. This competition was about who had the stronger magic power.

As time went by, Harry was gradually at a disadvantage, and Voldemort's magic was advancing more and more.Although Harry was reborn and possessed the experience of two lifetimes, his magic power still comes with this body. It is impossible for a teenager Harry to have stronger magic power than Voldemort.If this continues, Harry will undoubtedly lose.And this time, Harry didn't have the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket.

Snape was a little anxious watching this scene, Harry's gradually losing the wind made Snape feel uneasy, if only he could give Harry his own magic power.

yes!Snape's eyes widened suddenly. He could transmit his magic power to Harry. The soul fusion between them could allow them to do such a thing. It was theoretically possible.

Snape's hand gently took Harry's hand that wasn't holding the wand, and he called Harry softly, "Harry, relax, don't resist my magic. Just like when you established the soul blending."

Harry focused his attention on Voldemort, and he heard what Snape said, but he had no time to respond and just nodded.

Snape got Harry's response, and immediately transferred his magic power into Harry's body.At first Snape was worried that Harry would repel his magic, but that was simply not the case.

The magic power in Harry's body was very friendly to the magic power sent by Snape, and the two magic powers from different people blended with each other, like a pair of lovers.

Harry got the upper hand after getting Snape's magic power, and Voldemort twitched the corner of his mouth as he watched the Killing Curse getting closer and closer to him.

Ah, the day has finally come...the days of hell without Regulus can finally come to an end...

Voldemort dropped his wand suddenly, resignedly waiting to be killed.

"No!!" A black-haired boy rushed out suddenly, pushing Voldemort away.Seeing that the boy who rushed out suddenly was about to be hit by the Killing Curse, Harry abruptly changed the direction of the Killing Curse and hit a stone.

The magic backlash caused Harry to spit out a mouthful of blood, as did Snape, who sent his own magic power to Harry.It was also thanks to Snape for transferring the magic power to Harry, otherwise it would be impossible for Harry to forcefully change the magic route with his own power.

"Regulus!" Voldemort looked at the black-haired boy in surprise, "Regulus!" His eyes were red, and he called the boy's name tremblingly.

"Soup..." Regulus called Voldemort hesitantly, "Oh, no, you are Voldemort."

"I..." The corners of Voldemort's mouth trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't know how to tell Regulus.

"Regulus." Harry wiped the blood from his mouth, "What do you want?" Harry was a little annoyed, "Why did you save him."

Regulus drooped his eyelids, he was embarrassed to look at Harry, "I'm sorry, Harry..." Regulus' voice trembled as if crying, "I don't want him to die!"

"Why!" Harry roared angrily, "He is Voldemort, he killed my parents without batting an eyelid, he killed my parents! He made Sirius so miserable! Why!" Harry's body couldn't help shaking because of his anger. Nep could only squeeze Harry's hand to comfort him.

"If..." Regulus calmed down a little, and stopped crying, "If Senior Snape becomes the Dark Lord, Harry, do you want him to die?"

Harry was taken aback by what Regulus said, if Snape was the Dark Lord, he certainly didn't want him to die.If Snape were the Dark Lord, Harry felt that he would be the Dark Lord's right-hand man.Because, in this world, there is no one more important than Snape.If Snape wants to be king, then he will help him become king, if Snape is spurned by the whole world, then he will abandon the whole world!!!

Harry had nothing to say, he silently squeezed Snape's hand, and Snape shook Harry's hand back.

"It's impossible for me to let you walk out intact." Snape said to Voldemort, "I have a potion that dissipates magic power here, and you can leave after drinking it."

Regulus and magic, who would you choose, Voldemort?

Snape took out a bottle of crimson potion from his pocket, and Voldemort drank it without saying a word.

The crimson potion traveled down Voldemort's throat to his stomach, and a burning sensation spread all over his body.

"Is this all right?" Voldemort looked at Regulus, "Can I be with you?"

Tears flowed from Regulus' eyes again, and he nodded lightly, "Let's go, Tom."

Voldemort, oh no, it's Tom.Tom Riddle, he smiled, so bright, so happy.

He's been wrong all these years.If he hadn't split his soul, Regulus wouldn't have left, and he wouldn't have been in hell for so long.

In fact, he has a secret that he has been hiding for a long time.There is a secret to soul splitting, each soul represents a kind of emotion, and finally the soul in this body leaves behind - love.

Chapter 170 Three Best Endings

In the early morning, sunlight penetrated through the small window into the room and spread on the big black bed.On the bed, there were two people hugging and sleeping, and there were faint smiles on the corners of their mouths.

"Bang!" A sudden sound broke the peaceful atmosphere.Harry, who was lying on the bed, frowned, and opened his eyes, "Uh—what's the matter?" Harry pushed Snape who was lying beside him, "Go and see."

Snape opened his eyes helplessly, he didn't want to wake up, but who told his wife to be younger than him, Harry needs to be pampered...

As soon as Snape got up, he found that Alai had thrown the toy out of his crib, so he made a "bang".Snape lifted Alai who had done something bad, and patted his little butt symbolically.

The non-painful feeling made Alai laugh, and let out a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." sound.Snape knew that little Alai was hungry, and usually the child didn't cry or fuss when he was hungry, he just made noises to draw attention to him.Snape felt that his son was a little too obedient, and sometimes he wondered if Alay had a mature soul like Harry.

Snape checked the time, it was already 07:30. "Harry..." Snape patted Harry lightly, "was up, it's 07:30. You have class at eight."

Harry reluctantly opened his eyes, pouted, "It's all your fault." Harry gave Snape a resentful look, "If you hadn't tormented me so late, I wouldn't have been unable to get up."

Snape shrugged without denying it, which at least proved his ability in bed.

"You don't have class today?" Harry asked Snape.

Snape shook his head, picked up the bottle and fed Alai skillfully.Alai held the bottle in his fleshy little hands and drank the milk obediently with relish. "Not today, I can watch Alai at home."

"I'd like a steak tonight," Harry said as he dressed.

Snape walked over and kissed Harry on the cheek, "Okay, little cat."

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Harry sat with Draco, Ron, Hermione, and Neville in Transfiguration.

"Harry, do you know where Headmaster Dumbledore is?" Ron started gossiping again.

Hermione patted the back of Ron's head, "It's Professor Dumbledore, and the current headmaster is Headmaster McGonagall."

Ron curled his lips helplessly, "I'm not used to it yet, and you hit me on the head again, Hermione."

Draco helped Ron rub the place where Hermione had beaten him, and asked Harry, "Harry, tell me quickly. You must know where Professor Dumbledore is?" Neville also looked curiously looking at Harry.

Harry shook his head helplessly, "You gossips." Harry sighed, and then showed a mysterious expression, "Maybe make a child in some corner..."

"Pfft—" Hearing Harry's words, the four couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha——"

"Excuse me, what are you laughing at?" Principal McGonagall walked over with a sullen face.

"It's nothing, principal." Ron shook his head guiltyly.

"Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, and you Harry Potter." Principal McGonagall named them one by one, "One point will be deducted for you in class. Laughing out loud."

The five small animals looked downcast, exactly the same as when they were deducted points by Snape when they first entered the first grade.

Harry didn't go back to the cellar for lunch, he ate in the hall with his friends.The hall no longer had the usual layout. Although there were still four long rows of tables and chairs, there was no separation between colleges.Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw all sat together, sitting with their good friends.

Harry looked at his friend beside him and smiled heartily.Draco and Ron, Neville and Hermione, Cedric and Yan, and the Weasley twins and Ack, all of them, that's great...

"Ake, where are you going on vacation this year?" Harry asked, in fact Harry was asking where Regulus and Tom were.

"Well....... I don't know where Dad and Father have gone." Ake knew Harry's deep meaning, and replied without any concealment, "I will go to Uncle Black's on vacation."

Harry nodded, "It's just right, you can help the godfather manage the affairs of the Black family."

Ake raised his forehead, "Oh, Harry, please forgive me. I'm not a management talent." Several people laughed, talking and laughing while eating.

In the evening, Harry returned to the cellar after class.Snape had prepared the steak he wanted and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him. Harry walked quickly over to give Snape a kiss and then sat down beside Snape to eat together.

"Mmm - delicious." Harry stuffed his mouth full.

Snape helped Harry wipe off the steak juice from his mouth, and said with the corner of his mouth raised, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Harry smiled and talked about the food he wanted to eat tomorrow.Snape looked at him and smiled softly, echoing Harry's words.Beside them, Alai was holding the baby bottle by himself, without the adults bothering him at all.

The soft candlelight made the dark cellar extra warm. The family of three sat at the dining table talking and laughing. If this is a painting, then, I think, the name of the painting must be - happiness.

Finish.

Spoiler Draco X Ron (1)

Draco and Ron are like fire and water, they cannot tolerate the existence of each other, as long as the two meet together, it will definitely be a thunderstorm, a world war.

In fact, Draco and Ron didn't know why they hated each other so much, maybe it was because their father spoke ill of each other's father all day long.

When Draco was a cute little dragon, he always listened to his smug father talking about Weasley.

While helping Draco comb his hair, Lucius said, "Little Dragon, my son. If you go to Hogwarts in the future, you must stay away from people named Weasley. They are all A bunch of poor people."

Draco blinked his big eyes at Lucius, and asked childishly, "Father, what is a poor man?"

"Poor ghosts always wear clothes that other people have worn, their food is terrible, and they are dirty and don't like to take a bath." Lucius replied as if he really had this matter.Seriously, there would be retribution for lying to the child like this, and this retribution might drive Lucius completely crazy.

"Oh~" Draco nodded, and Lucius didn't know if Draco really understood, he emphasized again, "The one with red hair, freckles, and old clothes is Weasley, you Just remember."

"Yeah!" Draco nodded obediently, and took this matter to heart very seriously.So much so that, on his first day at Hogwarts, he accurately recognized the Weasley.

He was indeed as his father had said, with striking red hair and a few freckles on his face.For some reason, Draco didn't think it was ugly but rather cute.He was wearing an ill-fitting shabby robe, which really fit the image of Lucius' poor ghost.

"Malfoy!" Ron and Draco were not very friendly when they first met.No wonder, who told Draco to look aloof and somewhat dislike him.

"Your surname is Weasley." Little Draco dragged his voice, wanting to be as elegant as his father, but the voice that has not yet changed his voice is really a bit cute.

"I'm Ron Weasley." Ron raised his head proudly, he liked his name very much.

"Draco Malfoy." Draco was also proud of his name, but the other party didn't think so.

"Draco?" Ron couldn't hold back his haughty expression, and laughed out loud, "Who would name his son Draco?" Ron's body trembled because of the laughter. .

Draco was a little angry, he took a step forward, pushed Ron against the wall, and relied on his taller body, trapping Ron between the wall and himself.The two were so close that Draco could smell the faint aroma of pumpkin on Ron's body.

Draco stared at Ron, "I like dragons very much, so I also like the name Draco." Draco's eyes involuntarily shifted to Ron's pink and tender mouth, which looked very good The appearance of eating, I don't know if it is also pumpkin flavor.

Just when Draco was debating whether to take a bite, Ron pushed Draco away, and Draco sat down on the ground without paying attention.

The children passing by laughed at Draco, Draco was angry and ashamed, and there was a blush on his fair little face.

Ron stuck out his tongue at Draco, grimaced and ran away.

Draco shouted at Ron's leaving back, "Ron Weasley! You wait for me! I won't let you go!"

Thus, the enmity between the two ended like this until the trip to the Forbidden Forest.

Spoiler Draco X Ron (2)

Because of Harry's relationship, Draco and Ron became friends after the three of them passed through the Forbidden Forest and faced danger together.For others, this news was like hearing that Snape awarded Gryffindor points today.

Although the two have become friends, bickering and arguing have always been commonplace.Harry always teased them, "You two are like bickering young couples."

At this time, Ron and Draco always replied in unison with a tacit understanding, "Who is a couple with him, it's disgusting."

Every time this sentence was finished, Ron's face would be as red as an apple, and Draco could not help but look at Ron's lips.

As a bystander, Harry is naturally aware of the ambiguity between the two. Of course, it is unknown when the two will understand this matter.As the saying goes, the authorities are confused by the bystanders, and this is what they are talking about.

Ron felt that his brain might be broken, he always stared at Draco involuntarily, whenever Draco's eyes were about to meet his, he would dodge guiltily, and then his heart felt like Like a deer, "bang bang bang." Jumping fast.

In History of Magic class, Ron looked at Draco next to Harry, his eyes glazed over again.How can such a good-looking person, Ron sighed in his heart.Platinum-blond hair with a faint halo in the sun, fair face, and sculpted facial features. Ron was fascinated by every existence.

Fascinated?Ron suddenly realized when he thought of this word, he seemed to like Draco.God!Ron, who finally realized this, retracted his gaze embarrassedly, and held his violently beating, disobedient heart with his right hand.

He's in love with Draco!Thinking of this, Ron subconsciously looked in Draco's direction again, and ended up meeting Draco's gaze.Ron was taken aback, which made him ignore the embarrassment in Draco's eyes, the kind you get when someone gets caught doing something bad.

Draco was peeking at Ron too...

Two people have a crush on each other, this kind of thing is really bloody.

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