HP makes a qualified villain

"... Then the day you escaped, was he still alive?" Harry asked me softly with a complicated expression on his face.

"I really don't know about that." In fact, I had already tacitly agreed that Snape was dead, but I couldn't bear to tell the present Harry. Maybe it was right to keep a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Harry wiped his nose, said nothing more, and started searching Dumbledore's office intently, hoping that Dumbledore could leave some clues or help for him.

A few of us started to rummage through the principal’s office. I don’t come here many times, and I don’t have many chances to observe carefully. I didn’t expect that there are so many weird things here: candy with legs, talking stationery box , Office parchment alive and kicking, they can tear themselves apart and stitch them back together again!

Even though Snape stayed here for a while, he basically didn't touch anything here. I can imagine the scene where he was driven crazy by those chattering boxes and disobedient papers while working here.

Just as I was getting carried away watching two quills fighting swords on the table, the office door was suddenly opened.

It was Lupine who came in, with Tonks behind him.

"Harry!" Lupine rushed up to Harry without saying a word and gave him a big hug.

"Professor Lupine!" Harry was also very happy to see his old friend, and he laughed.

"Just call me Lupine, or Teddy." Lupine tilted his head at Harry, who was still so approachable, "It's good to see you safe and sound, boy."

"Professor Lupine, why are you here?" Harry asked him, "and Miss Tonks."

"As soon as we received the news of your return to Hogwarts, we rushed here non-stop. Now Snape has disappeared, so no one can stop us." Lupine let go of Harry, and turned towards Neville and Kim. Ni nodded, he didn't seem to notice me standing squatting by the table.

The two quill pens on the table finally decided the winner, the one that won happily flicked the feathers on its head, while the one that lost jumped off the edge of the table, "suicide" unbearably humiliated.

"The news spread quickly, and almost half of the people know that you have returned to Hogwarts."

"But I've only been back in less than five hours."

"That's the reason. There may still be Dark Lord's eyeliner hidden in Hogwarts. I discussed it with McGonagall when I came, and we decided to lock up all the Slytherin students..." Lupine said at this time He stopped when he saw me slowly getting up from the desk.

Tonks also came forward. She had seen me once before, at Black House.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on me, because I was the only student in Slytherin who was not locked up.

I shrugged: "I have no objection."

Tonks made a look, but Lupine looked at Harry. He wanted to know why I stayed with Harry and them.

I didn't wait for Harry to speak, and said to myself first: "My parents killed Voldemort, and I decided to take revenge so I switched sides."

As I said that, I rolled up my sleeves to show them my scratched Death Eater mark.

Lupine and the others are adults, and they always worry a lot more than Harry, so I don't want to talk nonsense.

Lupine looked at me, with his mouth half-opened, before he said for a while: "Ferrex he... so, I'm sorry about the parents..."

He seemed to be digesting these things in his mind.

I've heard my father say that he used to be at Hogwarts with Snape Lupine and the others first class, but James Potter, Sirius Black and Teddy Lupine were all flamboyant at school .When his father followed Lucius Malfoy, he had contact with them many times because of Sirius, but it was not a friendly kind.

Later, after graduating and working, because of his identity as a Death Eater, he also fought against them in court, so he can be regarded as a half acquaintance.

Lupine would be happy knowing that my father had passed away, but he didn't expect that he said he was killed by Voldemort, let alone that the only daughter carefully cultivated by the Ferris family was now rebellious.

He didn't know how to express his feelings for a moment.

Lupine saw Harry giving me a sympathetic look, and he thought, if James was standing in front of him instead of Harry, he would give him a high five and laugh till the wicked get their way.

"In short, I will cooperate with you in the future. I am not an enemy." I looked at his subtle expression and said.

Lupine nodded: "Since we already know the news of Harry's return, the Dark Lord must also know about it. I think he will find time to attack in the next few days. Professor McGonagall has notified the surrounding Ao Let's rush to Hogwarts for support, and you must be ready too, Harry."

"I'm ready." Harry looked up at him.

Just after their conversation ended, another figure broke in from the outside, and I could see it was Finnigan.

He yelled, "Professor McGonagall!"

Harry stepped forward to help him who was out of breath with concern: "What's wrong?"

Finnigan was a little surprised to see so many people here, but he still said the reason: "Professor McGonagall asked me to watch Slytherin come to their house with Lisi, but he ran away alone! He must be looking for The Death Eater army is here! Before...!"

"Who escaped?" Seeing Finnigan choking on his own saliva, Harry was also anxious.

"Malfoy!" Finnigan yelled as he slowed down, "Draco Malfoy! He was the one who brought the Death Eaters in that time! He knew Harry was back, and now he must be looking for Black The Demon King and the others have sent the news!"

"What!? What are you talking about!?" I made sure my ears heard him right, he was talking about Draco, "How could he be at Hogwarts? Wasn't he captured by his father?"

"Ghost knows why he's here!" Finnigan looked at me, "He didn't show up when the school started to count the number of people, but he just appeared in the school suddenly!"

I glanced at Harry: "I'll go find him!"

"Wait, Sofina! If he really went after Voldemort, wouldn't you be caught too!" Harry stopped me.

"I don't know why he escaped, but he must not be looking for Voldemort." I turned around and walked to his side, "Also, be careful, Harry, and remember your own mission."

Harry understood what I said, and he nodded: "Sofina, before you leave, can we have a hug?"

I wondered why he would make such a request, but I agreed anyway.

I put my arms around Harry and Harry hugged me too, holding me tight.

I knew all the stories about Harry, how he was born, how he grew up, how he won the war, but what I didn't know was that Harry had just learned about my future.

Harry read Snape's life from the memory basin, and Snape showed everything about himself to his lover's son, including the mirror of omniscience he snatched back from Astoria. The mirror asked me everything, my future.

"Sofina, you are really special." Harry whispered in my ear

I smiled: "It's my honor to be praised by the savior like this."

Harry let go of me, his expression was very gentle: "Go, you must be careful."

"You too, I wish you success, Harry." I waved at the crowd, turned and ran out.

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After Draco was captured by his father, he received a roar and hit him hard with the wand as if it were a club.

He saw his mother cry again, and he knew that this time he had let his family down.

During the days under house arrest in his room, he tossed and turned in bed, constantly thinking, was he doing the right thing?

What exactly is right?

Harry Potter is right?

Sofina Ferez is right?

The house arrest of his family members and his inner suffering made this boy who was not fat even thinner, and Draco looked even weaker.

The hair has long lost its previous bright color, and it has become dark golden and dark golden, and it has also fallen a lot.There was no blood on his face, and his mouth was dry and cracked.

Draco sat on the edge of the bed and looked at himself in the mirror, where he looked like a 17-year-old wizard, but this was clearly a 700-year-old vampire.

Trapped here every day.

Lucius told him that he would not be released until after everything was over. Before that, he had to stay in his room and let the elf deliver food every day, and he was not allowed to see anyone.Not even his mother, Narcissa, was allowed to see him.

Narcissa once proposed to deliver meals to her son herself, but Lucius rejected them all. Everyone in Malfoy Manor knew that Lucius was serious this time.

If Draco wasn't his son, he would have killed him long ago.

Looking at the calendar hanging on the wall constantly changing the numbers on his body, Draco knew that the start of school was coming.

After a bad winter vacation, he actually began to look forward to school life.

Unfortunately, everyone knew that Lucius would not let him go to school anymore.

I don't know how Sofina is doing in school now?

He began to think about Sofina, but he only remembered the last time they were captured by Lucius, he was still sitting on the flying carriage home, looking at Sofina on the ground, looking up worriedly. leave by yourself.

The other memories are a bit fuzzy, because Draco has been recalling the time he spent with Sofina over and over again, from remembering everything clearly, to blurring later, until the end I can only remember a tiny figure standing on the ground.

I've been locked up here for more than half a month

Draco was not reconciled to this, not reconciled to ending up in this form, he looked at the sky outside.

He was going back to Hogwarts.

Even if Lucius gets angry again, he will go back.

All the fragile items in Malfoy Manor exploded violently that night.

Lucius stood in Draco's empty room, his veins bulging with anger, he had always been graceful and self-possessed, this time he couldn't even control his own magic fluctuations, and almost destroyed Draco's room.

Lucius picked up his wand and was about to go out. He said that he wanted to bring his son back, but was hugged by Narcissa. She buried her head in Lucius' back and cried loudly: "Let him go!" ... I beg you ... let him go ..."

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