HP fan, I'm Ron Weasley

Standing up—looked embarrassed, with a forced stubborn expression on his face—sneered and said:

"as you wish--"

Turning around and about to leave, I grabbed his arm—Merlin knew why I held him, and he should let him go, right? !

"Draco, wait—"

Draco turned his head and looked at me with an idiotic expression on his face.

"Please?"

Draco's expression finally softened a little.I can't care less about regretting holding him back:

"let's talk--"

Draco stood stiffly in the middle of the study, and finally growled in frustration:

"It's you who don't want to talk about it, and you who want to talk about it! What do you want?!"

I rubbed my face vigorously to calm myself down, and said seriously:

"Draco, would you please sit down?"

Draco reluctantly sat down awkwardly.I finally met his eyes for the first time tonight:

"Sorry, Draco!"

Draco was a little surprised, silent for a few seconds and said:

"I...I don't know..."

"Don't talk yet, Draco, answer me... The Dark Lord is resurrected... what are you going to do?"

Draco looked flustered:

"What... what?"

"The resurrection of the mysterious man - we can't escape this, can't we - what are you going to do? Which side are you going to stand on?"

Draco stood up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on:

"Which side am I on? Which side do you think I'm on? You know my dad..."

Hearing Draco's own confession, I felt the despair I had never felt before—his father is a Death Eater, do I still naively think that he will "kill his relatives righteously"?It was doomed to be hostile from the very beginning, and it was ridiculous for me to want to fight this.

madman

I couldn't help laughing wryly—yes, do I still need to ask, how do I want Draco to choose?If it were me, would there be a second choice?Looking up, Draco looked at me with a complicated face.I looked at him quietly for two seconds, and said softly:

"Now see what I mean, it doesn't make sense at all, 'break up' is good for both of us"

Draco slumped down on the sofa, and looked at me pleadingly:

"it's not like that"

I feel sour:

"I'm sorry, Draco, I'm sorry"

Draco sneered sharply:

"What are you sorry for me?!"

Seeing that I didn't make a sound, I was silent for a moment, and finally said emptyly:

"So, that's it?"

Heart tightened, unable to utter a word, Draco just lowered his head and murmured:

“I never thought it would be like this”

Time seemed to be frozen, until I felt that my breathing was a little difficult, Draco stood up again, and took a deep look at me:

"I thought you wouldn't treat me like this, it seems that I was wrong"

As I said that I turned around and was about to leave, I panicked, and unexpectedly grabbed his wrist again, Draco's eyebrows almost stood up:

"Ron, what do you want?"

I want you to stay, I opened my mouth and said dryly:

"If it weren't for your parents, Draco, would you choose You-Know-Who?"

Draco didn't even think about it:

"will not!"

I raised my head in surprise, Draco frowned and said:

"I've been to the Muggle world so many times with you, I thought you already knew that, didn't you—I've been a pure-blood traitor for a long time—"

Listening to Draco call himself a "pure blood traitor" calmly, I almost jumped out of my chair.I stare at Draco like hell, pure blood traitor?Drake? !A pure-blood traitor wouldn't be like him! !Draco actually thought he was a "pure blood traitor"? !This must be the biggest joke in the world - Harry and the others would die laughing if they heard it - or would they be scared to death?Draco didn't look at me but continued:

"But, my dad"

He bit his lower lip and refused to say another word.I'm silent, his dad is a Death Eater.

"But you don't want to"

Draco opened his mouth:

"I don't want my dad and I don't want to"

I sneered:

"How do you know your dad doesn't want to? Do you know your dad - he told you he didn't want to be a Death Eater?!"

"I heard it with my own ears! Dad, he"

Draco has always looked domineering, but now he looks weak like never before, I don't believe it:

"is it?"

Draco looked up and glanced at me quickly, paused, and then said with difficulty:

"Dad, he was tortured deeply"

I opened my mouth wide in surprise:

"How is it possible?! Isn't your dad 'his'?!?"

Draco said with difficulty:

"Because Dad's previous betrayal Mom said he wouldn't let us go so easily"

I still can't get it right:

"how is this possible?"

Draco looked stubborn and aggrieved, and there was some accusation in his voice unconsciously:

"I've been trying to contact you during the summer vacation, but you haven't received a single letter!!"

I finally came back to my senses, and for some reason, I remembered my second-grade notebook—how stupid!Why didn't I think of it earlier? !Old Malfoy has lost the horcrux of the mysterious man, and the mysterious man will definitely not let him go easily! !A glimmer of hope could not help rising in my heart:

"Then will your father betray the mysterious man?"

Draco shook his head solemnly:

"No, Dad said that even if he died, he wouldn't."

I nodded thoughtfully and wildly to show that I heard it-old Malfoy must not have realized how important the things he "lost" were!

"As you said, the mysterious man won't let your father off 'easily', so your father will not let you go"

Draco looked defensive again:

"Father, he is sure of gaining the trust and forgiveness of the Dark Lord—"

I frowned, feeling a little confused.Draco hesitated beside him and said:

"Can't you not follow Dumbledore and Potter?!"

I raise my eyebrows:

"What do you want to say?"

Draco looked angry and annoyed:

"Stay away from Potter and Dumbledore—"

I calmly said:

"impossible!"

Draco seemed to be angry to a certain extent, his face was flushed red, he barely suppressed his anger and said:

"I mean it"

I interrupted him:

"I mean it too! Stop saying things like that—"

Draco stood up abruptly:

"What do you know, you idiot?! Mom and Dad are freaking out - Dad says the Dark Lord has never been stronger, a hundred times stronger than Dumbledore -"

I sneered:

"Pure fart—"

"Shut up! You idiot!! How dare you insult my dad again?! How powerful do you think that crazy old bee is? How many years can he live?!"

"Enough, Draco—"

"What do you know?! The Dark Lord is resurrected, he has never been stronger!! Dad, they don't even dare to run away—"

My heart skipped a beat, "He's never been so powerful", why is this sentence so fucking familiar? !Regardless of it, I narrowed my eyes:

"'Don't even dare to run away'? Did your dad ever think about running away?"

Draco looked as if he had been slapped head-on, and shouted in humiliation:

"That's why I'm here tonight, isn't it? To hear you trying to humiliate my father here?!"

"Draco"

"Don't call me by my name! You bastard!!"

"Okay, Draco, stop! I really don't understand - did I say something wrong?!"

Draco drew his wand all the way out, and I didn't give him a chance to speak:

"Your dad is a Death Eater through and through, are you going to deny that - he was never a nice guy, was he - put the wand down!"

"How is your father?! Just wait and see, you pure-blood traitors, the first person the Dark Lord will not let go is you!! He will definitely"

Draco closed his mouth suddenly, his face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.I calmly continued:

"He's going to kill us, right? Is that what you want?"

Draco staggered back a few steps, as if he had been punched in the head again, his face was pale and almost transparent:

"Then stay away from Dumbledore and Potter!!"

"Impossible, Draco, as I told you to stay away from your parents - would you agree?"

"How can it be the same?! Are they that important?!?"

"It's that important, Draco"

Draco looked at me like a fool:

"More important than your life?!"

"—more important than my life!"

Draco stood there dumbfounded, speechless for a while:

"Are you crazy—are you dying?!"

"There's always something bigger than life, isn't there?"

Draco looked at me unreasonably:

"What? That old lunatic Dumbledore and that little lunatic Potter?!"

I said decisively:

"That's right!"

Draco laughed angrily:

"Oh yeah--that's fucking touching--then you go to hell--"

I calmly said:

"I won't die."

"what?"

"I won't die, the person who should die is the mysterious man—"

Draco exclaimed in disbelief:

"what?!?"

"The person who should die is the mysterious person! Isn't it?!"

"Dumbledore is not even his opponent, just rely on you?!? Are you fucking crazy at last too?!"

"Of course not me, but I will do my best to help achieve that goal—"

Draco looked at me like a ghost, and didn't know what to say:

"Why did I try so hard to find such a lunatic in the middle of the night to listen to such a bunch of crazy talk?!"

confession 4

Draco circled back and forth angrily:

"Smug idiot!! What do you think you are?! You"

"Draco"

"Arrogant and conceited, you simply don't know how to live or die! What?! It's not you who deserves to be damned?!"

"Draco"

"What's wrong with you? More important than yourself?! That idiot Potter, and that old lunatic Dumbledore?!"

"Then what do you want me to do? Betray everyone? Do you want to live like a rat like Peter?!"

Draco opened his mouth and said forcefully:

"Is there no other way? You will die sooner if you follow Potter!!"

"Any other way? Lie down under the feet of the mysterious man like a dog and lick the soles of his shoes like your father?!"

Draco paled with anger:

"Shut up! Shut up!!!"

"Why shut up—and you want to live like that in the future, don't you?"

Draco pulled out his wand without saying a word and began to cast spells one after another. I couldn't dodge, but I didn't dodge any of them. I felt my body fly backwards with the first red unknown spell. Going out, I knocked the chair behind me to the ground, and fell hard on the wall a few seconds later. I only protected my head in the flash of lightning. When I came back to my senses, I had already fallen to the ground. I can't figure it out anymore, I just feel that my internal organs are so hot that people have the illusion that they are about to burn, and I can't say a word-damn, Draco actually used black magic! ! !I hugged my stomach with both hands, curled up into a ball vigorously, and bit my lips tightly until I tasted the taste of blood, and after a while, the clothes on my body were stuck to my body.Raising my eyes with difficulty, Draco ran over in a panic, I squeezed out a malicious smile, my eyes went dark, I didn't know anything.

I opened my eyes, my eyes were dim, there was a disgusting unexplainable taste in my mouth, I frowned, I was stunned for a few seconds, and the memory suddenly came back-damn, I let Draco attack up! !Just about to sit up, pulled off the thin blanket on his body, suddenly bursts of burning pain came from his back and elbows, cursed in a low voice, and his sanity finally came back completely, and his stomach didn’t hurt anymore——Draco took me Sent to the medical wing?Looking around, there was a pitiful little candle on the big dark table not far away, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time. The big lacquered cabinet, the whole room looks empty, shrouded in the dim candlelight is very eerie, a bad premonition gradually rises in my heart, a pungent bloody smell suddenly comes from under the nose, and I look at it from the side. , There are two familiar iron barrels beside the couch where I am lying, and the iron barrels are full of course the familiar corpses of dead frogs—this is the cellar! ! !Not only sneered: Also, how dare he send me to the medical wing when he used black magic to attack his classmates at school?I was still thinking, the door of the opposite bedroom creaked open, Draco came out from inside, saw that I woke up, and rushed over in surprise:

"Ron! You're awake!! Are you all right? Where else does it hurt?"

I sneered:

"Thanks to you! Should I thank you for not killing me directly - and then handing over to your master for credit or something?"

Draco stood up abruptly, his angry eyes began to turn red:

"That's what you're going to do? I saved you—"

I have always only talked about his ability to turn black and white, I was so angry that I felt like my lungs were about to explode:

"Who the fuck made me like this?!"

Draco was furious:

"I didn't fucking mean it! Who told you not to avoid it?!"

I was so angry that my eyes turned black for a while, I gritted my teeth and stood up to push him away on purpose:

"Go away!"

Stumbling towards the door, Draco looked a little flustered, and pulled me past:

"Where are you going? You're still hurt! Don't go out—"

I was pulled, and my body hurt even more

"Don't touch me! Say it one last time, get out of here!!"

"You can't go out!"

"Why am I just haha, what? I know I'm afraid?! Don't worry, I won't go to the principal for what you did tonight—just pretend that I've been blind all these years!! From now on you Take your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, we will go our separate ways, if I look at you one more time-I will fucking dig out my eyeballs and feed them to the frogs!!!”

Draco let go of my hand when I yelled at him. I threw him away and rushed to the door in a few steps. After a pause, I still looked back——Draco stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the door. Looking at me, seeing me turning around, I suddenly came back to my senses, rushed over in two steps, and pulled my hand away from the doorknob:

"What the hell do you mean?! Do you really want to break up with me? Put aside the relationship?!"

I was pushed to the ground all at once, and my whole body hurt like it was falling apart. Fuck, I must be killed by him tonight! :

"I've already said that I won't sue, what else do you want? Do you want a secrecy spell?!"

Draco's face was flushed, his chest heaved, and he shouted hoarsely:

"Fuck you damn it!! I fucking like you—"

I froze on the ground, choked the remaining half of my sentence, and stared at him like a fool with my mouth wide open. Draco stared at me with red eyes, and he also had a frightened expression.

"enough--"

Before I could react, the door inside opened again with a "touch", and Snape came out in pitch black, and I stared at his face in a daze — darker than ever before:

"Enough! Draco, you drank the wrong medicine tonight, go back and lie down!! Weasley, give you three seconds, disappear from my sight! Otherwise, I will let you disappear from this world directly !!"

Draco flinched visibly, deliberately speaking from left to right and shouted:

"I didn't take the wrong medicine - I didn't take the medicine tonight!!"

Snape was about to lose his temper - I never knew a man could be so angry - his face twisted, he bent down suddenly, and put his whole face on Draco's - Draco looked even more angry Afraid—— said ferociously:

"How embarrassing do you want to make yourself?! Didn't you hear that he wants to break up with you? To confess to a Gryffindor? To confess to a Gryffindor who wants to break up with you?!"

Draco flinched and stood there stiffly.Snape's voice was getting lower and lower, but his momentum was getting higher and higher-even I felt that I couldn't breathe.

"Think about your position, think about your father! Now, get the hell out of here!!!"

Delarico was visibly trembling faintly, and there was even a cry in his voice.Looking at me stubbornly and desperately:

"I didn't drink the wrong medicine, I like him—"

I felt like my throat was blocked by something, and I couldn't say a word, so I could only stare at him like a fool.Snape had already pulled out his wand, pointing straight at me:

"Get out, Weasley, now!"

I looked away from Draco dully and looked at Snape.

"You didn't see or hear anything tonight! If you let me know that you said a word to Draco after you left here, even his name, I swear I will never forgive you!! Now , get out - or do you want to have a 'forget it all'?!"

I finally came back to my senses and looked at Draco, Draco was staring at me with the expression that if I dared to move a step, I would tear me apart.I took a deep breath and suppressed the endless joy that came out of my heart:

"I do not go--"

Snape seemed to be going mad with anger, narrowing his eyes dangerously, hissing in a low and smooth voice like a dangerous poisonous snake:

"You think I'm afraid to do anything to you, do you, Weasley? Last chance, fuck—"

The tip of Snape's wand was already lit up, the spell was ready to go, I straightened my back:

"I won't leave!!!"

Draco ran up to me excitedly and grabbed my hand

"Ron"

Snape finally roared:

"Since both of you don't want to 'walk' out properly, then I will grant you—"

Before the words were finished, the fireplace lit up, and Professor Dumbledore came out:

"Severus, I'm sorry, I"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the situation in the room and said in surprise:

"Ron?"

My eyes flicked to the hands I held with Draco, and my eyes paused:

"What happened here?"

Startle

The old professor looked confused, obviously unable to understand why there was such a tense situation in the cellar:

"Though I don't know what happened—"

He glanced at Draco and me, and continued after a subtle pause:

"But, Severus, you should calm down shouldn't you - put your wand down first?"

With the arrival of the old principal, my tense emotions finally relaxed. Not only did I exclaim that I was lucky, I really thank Merlin Jesus Buddha, the old principal came so timely! !I looked at the old principal with surprise on my face:

"Professor Dumbledore, why are you here—"

Looking up at Snape, Snape looked like he didn't care about anything, just kill me first, I pulled Draco to move towards the old headmaster calmly, Snape's expression He was ferocious, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his jaw was tense and raised slightly, his eyes stared at me fiercely, and I couldn't help shivering—the old bat is too fucking scary! !Moved behind the old principal again, until he was completely hidden behind the old principal, he felt a little safer.Snape sneered and drew back his wand:

"Draco, this is your choice - a coward who will only shrink behind others when in danger, scum?!"

Draco opened his mouth, shrank and didn't dare to speak out - it's not Draco's fault, I don't dare to speak out now.The old principal obviously didn't understand the seriousness of the situation, so he took the time to turn around and pat me on the shoulder, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Severus, my boy, what the hell is it that you even pulled out your wand?! Ron and the others are still children! Okay, Ron, go back if you have nothing to do, I have something to do with your professor -"

As if I was pardoned, I nodded hurriedly:

"Then let's go back—"

Wanting to run away while the old headmaster didn't know what was going on, Snape obviously didn't think so, and saw that he returned to his usual mean look at a speed visible to the naked eye:

"Why, it's like leaving? Who said just now that you won't leave?! Do you think this is your kennel, come and leave whenever you want?! Draco, when do you want to make trouble? ? Or—" said Snape with sinister half-truths, "do you really want to go against your father's wishes and stand behind that old lunatic?"

Draco's face changed, and he backed away from me with a "whoosh". The old headmaster looked at Draco thoughtfully, and Snape sneered coldly:

"Get out! Before I change my mind—"

Draco stared at me like a little wife and moved towards Snape. I rolled my eyes and pulled him back. Draco secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and Snape snorted coldly. , said maliciously:

"Draco, are you trying to push me now? Your father—"

Draco gasped:

"professor--"

The old headmaster looked around and interjected:

"Well, I seem to be a little interested. Tell me, what's going on here, Ron?"

I felt very guilty, and looked around, but I didn't dare to meet the old headmaster. Just when I was at a loss, Snape found the only chair in the room, sat down imposingly, and mocked:

"Before hearing the news, Dumbledore, I suggest you sit down first—in view of your old bones and your old heart that is about to fail!"

The old headmaster raised his eyebrows and conjured up a few chairs and cups of hot tea without haste:

"So, boys, how about a cup of hot tea first?"

Snape was the first to say in disgust:

"Take that disgusting thing of yours away!!"

The old principal couldn't deny it, he turned his head and looked at me questioningly:

"Okay, Ron, hehe, don't look like the sky is falling, sit down with your little friend first, yes, tell me what difficulties you have encountered, is there anything I can do to help you?"

I bowed my head in shame, the guilt was overwhelming, I felt that my breathing became more and more difficult, everything around me, the old headmaster's gaze, Snape's mocking, Draco's restlessness, there seemed to be a thousand mangroves in my mind. Doracao is screaming - it's not right, it's all wrong from beginning to end!I should be in the dorm tonight, in my bed, and whatever was on my mind, I shouldn't be here, with Draco! !The old headmaster became more and more puzzled:

"Ron?"

I opened my mouth with difficulty, and looked at the old principal in despair, unable to speak a word.

"Nothing—" Draco glanced at me, and said quickly, "Actually, nothing!!"

I looked at Draco in surprise - Draco's face was pale, apparently he didn't expect things to come to this point - paused, and decided to keep silent.But obviously there is still someone who doesn't want this matter to be fooled so easily, Snape sneered, and the yin and yang said:

"Nothing?" I've never hated Snape so much - the old bastard! ! ! "I don't think so, Mr. Weasley—"

The old headmaster looked at me, then at Snape, and said gently:

"Come on, Severus, since the kids have some 'little secrets' they don't want us to know, I don't think we should either"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted mercilessly by Snape:

"These two little bastards want to be together—"

I felt as if I had been hit hard by something in my heart, and I was dazed from the head, and I didn't dare to look up at the old principal's face.Draco's frightened voice and the old headmaster's blank voice sounded at the same time:

"professor--"

"what?"

"As if you heard, Dumbledore—are you old enough to hear—"

The old headmaster wondered:

"Together? Well, yes, I mean, what does that mean?"

Drake's voice even brought pleading:

"Professor! Please"

And that pleading was exactly what I wanted to say, but I knew that bastard Snape would never have any sympathy, as expected:

"That's what it means, Dumbledore, do you want me to make it clearer?"

The old headmaster looked at me even more blankly, and then at Drake. The cup in his hand tilted at some point, and hot tea dripped down his lap.After a long time, the old principal came back to his senses, and stood up awkwardly:

"Clean up—"

He stretched out his hand to caress the robe, stroked the robe again, and coughed:

"Well, is there something wrong, Severus, this is impossible, you must have made a mistake, well, what is the misunderstanding?"

Snape just looked at him blankly, and the old headmaster stared at each other for a long time with a ghostly expression on his face, before turning around with a frown:

"Ron, that's not true, is it?"

148、Scared 2

The old headmaster still couldn't believe it, and the cellar fell silent for a while.After a while, I heard the old headmaster's slightly deep voice:

"Ron, do you have anything else to say?"

I raised my head with difficulty, no joy or anger could be seen on the old headmaster's face, seeing that I was silent, a trace of disappointment finally appeared on the old headmaster's old face - that success made my heart tighten.

"Honestly, I never dreamed of it"

"Professor Dumbledore—"

"Yes, yes um, it's surprising I see, it's so late, Severus, I'll talk about it tomorrow but—"

As he said that, he looked at me with a strange face, and then at Draco, coughed at the end, and said with the last sliver of hope:

"You know, someone - like George and Fred, those two troublemakers, master pranksters - gave them something weird to drink - like a love potion or something"

Looking at Snape's mocking face, he continued unwillingly:

"I'm still confused, maybe today is April Fool's Day?!"

Snape sneered:

"You are indeed old and confused-it is September!! Dumbledore, stop pretending to be crazy, let's talk about it-what do you want to do today?!"

The old headmaster blinked and said blankly:

"What do you mean?"

Snape said irritably:

"Don't use your tricks to deal with me - there must be a result today - is it 'forget it all', or a spell of secrecy, at least make sure that the two of them will never meet again"

Forget it all?Are you kidding? !Before I could react, the old headmaster pretended to be surprised and said:

"Forget everything? Severus, it's illegal to tamper with other people's memory at will, not to mention Ron and the others are underage!"

Snape's voice became deeper and deeper, hissing dangerously:

"Dumbledore—"

The old headmaster blinked quickly, and finally returned to his usual appearance, straightening his fancy robe:

"Anyway, it's really late today - I was in a hurry to see you - but let's talk about it tomorrow! I think I should go back to rest, don't you, Ron, together?"

Snape smiled and said:

"Want to leave? Dumbledore, if the matter is not settled tonight, no one will even think of stepping out of the cellar!!"

The old headmaster said helplessly:

"Severus, it's your fault - although it did surprise me - but I don't think any of us has the right to interfere in the children's private affairs?"

Snape finally got mad again:

"Dumbledore, stop messing around! What? 'Children's private business'?! A Weasley, a Malfoy?! At a time like this!! Don't tell me you didn't think about it if someone else found out about it What kind of consequences will there be?! Ha, or do you have any new 'arrangements'?! Whatever you have arranged, Dumbledore, I will never allow it!!!"

The old principal smiled helplessly:

"Severus, to be fair - it's been less than 10 minutes since I heard the news, too"

Snape's face was cold, and he interrupted mercilessly:

"I never dared to underestimate your 'ability'! Dumbledore, since you don't want to solve the problem, then let me—"

As I said that, I even drew out my wand again. I was taken aback. I pulled Draco back defensively, and angrily drew out my wand and pointed it at Snape—although I think that with the old headmaster around, Snape would not dare to face him. What we do, but Merlin knows, how I want to give this old bat to Avada directly!Snape lifted his chin and looked down at me in disdain:

"Only you, Weasley?"

The old headmaster stood between us solemnly, separating Snape from us:

"Okay, Severus, is there anything you can't talk about without using your wand?"

"Why, isn't my position clear—what else is there to talk about in this matter!?"

"At the very least, you have to ask Mr. Malfoy about his wishes. Have you ever asked the children about their own wishes?"

Snape gave Draco a hard look:

"unnecessary!"

"Severus—"

"Don't make me do it with you—"

"About what? I said it—no need—now, get the hell out of me!"

"Severus, I know you're worried about them both"

"Worried about them?" Snape seemed to be forced to vomit a slug: "I don't have time to—"

"But no matter what, you can't—and you don't have the right—to force others like this!"

Snape's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and said:

"So, Dumbledore, do you really have to fight against me today?!"

"Oh, my child, how can this be against you?"

"Anyway—" Snape's eyes were red with anger: "You are the principal of this school, aren't you?! As you wish, I will never interfere in this matter again!! But don't forget, this Two little bastards these nasty--'amours'? It's fucking disgusting that I said that word! Dumbledore, you are responsible for the consequences!!! Now, get the hell out of here! !!!”

Just as the old professor was about to open his mouth to say something, Snape interrupted angrily:

"Why, do you still want me to give you a 'parting hug'?!"

The old professor rubbed his nose helplessly:

"Well, since you don't want to talk. You might as well calm down—whether you want to admit it or not, Severus, you overreacted tonight! Ron, let's go—"

Draco stood where he was, dawdling and didn't want to leave. Facing the expressionless stare of the old bat, he still stammered:

"Teaching My Father"

Snape sneered:

"Do you dare to do it or not to do it—now you know you are afraid?! I have no obligation to keep it a secret for you. Get out, Malfoy, and never think about stepping here again."

Draco paled and shook violently.I gave the old bat a hard look, and pulled Draco to the door.The old headmaster was already waiting in front.Standing at the door of the cellar, a gust of wind blew by, I shivered with excitement, and was a little stunned for a moment—how did things develop to this point?The old headmaster turned around and looked at us complicatedly. Draco took his arm out of my hand silently, and looked at the old headmaster stubbornly and coldly. The old headmaster took the lead and said:

"Ron, Mr. Malfoy, how about you go to my office and talk?"

Draco looked tense and defensive, and said stiffly:

"I don't think that's necessary!"

The old principal sighed and said:

"Given your, identities, I think we really need to have an honest talk?"

"No!" Draco said decisively, "No need!"

The old principal hesitated and said:

"Aren't you—"

Draco glanced at me and said quickly:

"We are nothing!!" He glanced at me again: "I think as a headmaster, you won't spread unfounded rumors everywhere, right?"

The old principal looked at me and replied:

"You will have my promise, Mr. Malfoy, that I will not say a word about tonight's events!"

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded calmly:

"Then I won't waste the time to teach you, good night!"

scare 3

Watching Draco flee without looking back.I felt like I had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, dumbfounded