pure blood loyalist

"Harry, frankly, do Malfoy and his mother live in Grimmauld Place?" Hermione asked seriously, looking up into Harry's eyes. The boy in front of her had completely transformed into a man.

"Yes." Harry rubbed the bridge of his nose habitually. The changed long and narrow mirror frames made him look mature and forbearing. This topic has always been avoided by him and his friends.

After the war, a large number of Death Eaters' wealth was confiscated by the Ministry of Magic, and those who could not enter the gray area of ​​Azkaban were placed in WYO Square—a place nicknamed the quarantine area.

Our savior, the great hero Harry Potter, mainly worked on rectifying the name of Severus Snape in the early post-war period, and protecting the Malfoy family (to some extent, his savior, if there was no him at the time) The life of the magic wand thrown to him), but at this age, even if he has experienced the war, how does he understand the real political game.

The direct result is that he has gradually changed from the actual leader of the Order of the Phoenix to an empty display. After the war, the remaining high-level members of the Order of the Phoenix gradually divided into many factions. Although Harry became the Auror captain of the Ministry of Magic, The head of the Auror Department is not one of his own. Once there is a conflict, all arguments must be followed by obedience. Everything becomes difficult, and it is the first time for him, who has no interest in power and fame, to taste powerless anger.

During the contact to protect the Malfoys, yes, Harry and Draco were fucking in love, and damn intense.At first Harry longed for Ron and Hermione's support when he shared the incident with them, but his friends told him they would not hold him against and could not support him.

No one will support him.The Great War is over, and people no longer need a savior. The unfathomable magical power of the Boy Who Lived makes people feel awe and at the same time have slight doubts. Those who he and his comrades use their lives to protect actually question him!He was sad but helpless.

"He can't live there, the Malfoys have to live where they should, you know."

"Lucius is dead, Narcissa has protected me, Draco has saved me, the two of them have been unbanned, don't let me repeat this, that is the dangerous place for them." Harry Raising his voice, repeating the incident to the reporter over and over again exhausted him, why even his friends came to force him.

"That's not good for you! You should know, Harry. Oh, you know, it's you I'm worried about! Hasn't the Ministry cracked you down enough for this?! It's you who want to reform the wizarding world now— —reform discrimination against pure-bloods—but what can you do now?" Hermione opened her mouth wide and spat out repetitions.

"I understand what you said, but I don't want to discuss this with you right now." Harry treated Hermione's anger almost indifferently.The people who have been suppressed by the nobles for thousands of years finally trampled those people under their feet. Even the boy who survived the catastrophe cannot change them.

Because this is human nature.

Just when Hermione wanted to fight back, Ron suddenly appeared and interrupted the conversation between the two.

He brought the news of the riots in the quarantine area and Draco's death. The Death Eaters used blood sacrifices to activate a huge black magic formation, which plunged WYO Square into darkness and plundered crazily.There is no leader, no organization, only one common purpose - to die, anyone or yourself.

Every street started to go crazy, and everyone started to cry for help from the one and only savior.When Harry saw Draco lying on the ground, his pale skin stood out in the darkness, and his platinum hair was still shining in the darkness, he hugged him desperately.How could there be no temperature? He still remembered that Draco was still in their bed when he went out in the morning. He just kissed his forehead and left in a hurry.How can I never see you again without leaving a word.

"Harry! Stop holding Malfoy! The casualties are getting worse, damn it!"

"Harry! Stand up!"

"Harry! Put that Death Eater down! You're going to save more people, you know that?!"

"Harry!!!"

The attacks around Harry became more and more intensive, Ron and Hermione kept on defense, and the surrounding Aurors began to curse and urge Harry to cheer up, because they needed him at this moment.But the other two in the Iron Triangle kept these people out, even though they didn't support Harry, they didn't think Draco was worthy of Harry, let alone those old grudges, but it was internal.Because only they are Harry's real family, unconditionally accepting his choice.Yes, just accept it.

Harry, who was completely controlled by his emotions, completely ran away for the first time. After Voldemort's death, all the magical inheritance came to Harry, which he absolutely concealed from the public.

A complete riot of magic power—with himself as the center of the circle, the violent and dazzling silver shock wave radiated and exploded horizontally and rapidly, and went straight to the sky vertically, breaking all the darkness and blood, as if to pave the way for that person's heaven The brightest light.

On this day, the Malfoy family was wiped out.

On this day, all Death Eaters died.

On this day, the Aurors suffered heavy losses.

On this day, Ron and Hermione died in battle.

On this day, the name of the savior once again resounded in the magic world.

I swear against all mistakes,

But I must first become a mistake;

I swear to fight for the defenseless,

But their words pierced my soul like a sword;

I swear to help anyone who asks me,

But they always abandon me after they are saved;

I swear to be true to my friends,

But they couldn't support my choice;

I swear to die for the one I love,

But I can't protect my lover.

Ridiculous chivalry, stupid Gryffindor.

I promised you that I would keep the Malfoy family no matter what, but Lucius is still dead;

I promised you that I would always be by your side, but the last person you saw was not me;

I promised you that one day the glory of platinum will reappear, but the last platinum blood has fallen in my arms;

I promised you to always see the purest Slytherin green in my eyes, but now it's frosted and gray.

I have finished the way I should go, I have kept the way.

Henceforth, salvation has nothing to do with the Savior.

On this day, Harry Potter's magic power was exhausted and he died.

A burst of dizziness opened his eyes, the dim small room, the familiar feeling made him stunned for a while.After a while he decided that it was 1996, his fourth summer at Hogwarts, that he would meet dementors, be taken to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, and face Voldemort after school started.His memory stays in the moment of his magic riot, Ron and Hermione's wide eyes when they looked back at him, stays in the moment when the light gushing from his body and Draco become the same color.

He didn't expect that he would come back.In fact, since he inherited Voldemort's magical power after the war, he has studied a lot about ancient magic and black magic. He knows that the sacrificial magic that his mother sacrificed himself has left in his blood, so he didn't die. Before Voldemort, theoretically speaking, the magic should have disappeared after that time, but he seemed to have underestimated the power of ancient magic again, or what his mother did back then was not accidental, but a sacrifice after a deep understanding.When Harry was thinking, he unconsciously stroked his wand with his fingers, but unexpectedly, the wand exploded after a riot, and a woman's figure was blurred into shape

"Mm...mum?" Harry wondered, in a world where few had surprised him already.

"Harry, you've grown up."

"What exactly is going on?"

"You know that your father's family is an old magical family, and your grandmother was a very stubborn pure-blood, but she was also a very wise Ravenclae. When James was kicked out of the house to be with me, Bo The Manor was sealed with ancient inscriptions. Before they died, they left an oath: only pure-blood Potter family heirs can enter. The ancient magic I left in your blood is not only a sacrifice of my life, but also my Blood, trade them for your safety and happiness."

"So, when Voldemort killed me, the offset was 'safety' at the cost of your life; and this rebirth is...'happiness'? At the cost of your bloodline?"

"Your comprehension is very high, Harry, I am very happy. Yes, from now on your blood will no longer have my blood, and you are a complete pure-blood heir."

"Why!? I'm the child of the two of you, am I not? Pure blood doesn't matter at all, does it? Father doesn't care at all, does he?"

"Don't do it, my boy. Blood doesn't matter, you'll always be James Potter and Lily Imes Potter's child. Just because James doesn't care, and I do, but I love James, and I'm willing to To the honor of the Te family, and to you, I love you, Harry. If sacrificing your blood gives you another chance at happiness, I have no reason not to."

"Mother……"

"Go, go and unseal the Potter Manor, and let the glory come down again. I saw the child you are holding, it is very beautiful. It is a pity that I can't see his eyes, I think it must be beautiful too." Can't see The expressive figure made Harry feel a little playful when he said this, and the words that expressed affection were his mother's praise of his lover.

The first person to support them was Draco's mother, and the second, his mother.He never expected his mother to see Draco again.He wanted to cry, and someone who hadn't cried for so many years after the war suddenly felt his nose was sore.Choked and speechless, he wanted to hug his mother, throw himself into her arms like a real child, tell her all his grievances and despair, tell her all his weakness and longing.

Since he entered the wizarding world, he was thrown into inexplicable experiences by Dumbledore again and again, when he was only 11 years old.Why did his mentor think that children who have not received education or even taken good care of them can face Voldemort directly because they have not yet figured out the magic that may not kill him?The boy who survived the catastrophe lived up to his reputation, and who knew that he was trying to prove that he was the son of his father, the son of a hero; he was Dumbledore's student, a student of a great man.To live up to expectations, to crave recognition, to belong in this totally alien world, at the cost of my own life.Then he was pushed forward step by step, losing more and more, but the name of the savior became more and more popular, as if his mission in life was to destroy Voldemort.After taking over the Order of the Phoenix, he showed less and less emotion, and lived more and more like a superior person. Harry felt that he was not himself at that time, but a man named Harry Savior Potter was dominating him. Until he met Draco, his childhood rival, who could make him quarrel, roar and even cry without any scruples, and he could breathe like an ordinary person for a few minutes.

Draco desperately wanted to show his father what he was like and show Harry the version of himself that would go to great lengths to get Dumbledore's praise.At the cost of his family's destruction, he understood the world he had lived in since he was a child. His cowardice and loyalty allowed him to guard his family, his bravery and kindness allowed him to help Harry, and his background and persistence made him stick to his dignity.The pride in those blue-gray eyes was something Harry had sworn to protect.

Yes, he has beautiful eyes, Mom.

Harry seemed to be lost in memory, and the murmured voice was a whisper introducing his lover to his mother.Fog and shadow surrounded him, softly I love you, this time you must be happy, these are Lily's last words to Harry.

Harry watched the white brilliance dissipate, and the silent tears finally slid down the cheekbones, profile, jaw, and disappeared.

Mourn with tears, swear with tears.

This time, he's fighting for Harry-esque pure-blood glory.

From then on, the lion of Gryffindor will only serve one person.