HP Knockdown and Counter Knockdown

Narcissa looked at her husband, tears welled up in her blue eyes, her dear Luke cared for little dragons no less than herself, as the heir of Malfoy Manor, personally obliterating the blood of his family, all he had Need to bear much more than yourself.

"Sorry." Narcissa murmured while hugging her husband.

"Sissy, I can't lose him, he is my son."

After Dumbledore came back, Lucius had already stated their decision with a sullen face. The headmaster sighed with honey in his mouth. He said that he would do everything in his power to help them, but he received a cold response from the platinum noble.

When Harry knew that Lucius and his wife had arrived at Hogwarts, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was eating breakfast at that time, and the pie in his mouth fell directly into the fresh and delicious pumpkin juice because of his muscle throbbing, splashing several times. Personally, everyone was taken aback.

"Harry, your glasses are full of pumpkin juice, brother, are you sure you don't need to wipe it?" Ron asked after wiping his face clean and poking his brother's elbow.

"Oh, yes, I need it." Harry replied dryly, raised his hand, took off his eyes and wiped them unconsciously with his sleeve, he even forgot to use the cleaning spell, in this blurry world, some A small bluish puff of smoke was screaming, yes, Harry was horrified, he quickly put on his glasses and the world became clear again, the screaming puff of smoke was gone.

"Harry, what's the matter with you, you look very bad." Hermione asked, brushing her clean hair.

"I think I didn't sleep well, I'll go to sleep again." Harry shook his head, he stood up and "floated" away without even eating breakfast, yes, his footsteps were like ghosts.

"Ron, I think Harry is very problematic." Hermione frowned, she turned her head and snatched the pie from Ron's mouth and rolled her eyes.

"Go and see him, Ron, don't keep thinking about food."

"Hermione, Harry isn't a kid anymore." Ron muttered, at least let him finish eating first.

"You just know how to eat," Hermione said angrily.

"I know how to drink." Ron curled his lips to annoy Hermione, who snorted.

After returning to the dormitory, Harry threw himself on the bed without taking off his shoes. As soon as his eyelids closed, he saw the cloud of smoke again, beautiful blue, very thin, and softly sobbing.

"Who are you?" He asked softly, as if in a dream, afraid of waking up that little thing, yes, he was sure it was a little thing.

The hazy cloud of smoke couldn't answer him, it just kept sobbing, its color was getting lighter and lighter and almost disappeared, Harry only felt a sudden convulsion in his heart, he opened his eyes quickly and took a deep breath, stroking his heart.

Like a swift lion, Harry jumped up quickly, opened the door just in time to collide with Ron who was running towards him.

"Merlin!" The breakfast, which Ron had brought for Harry, was spilled all over the floor, and fresh pumpkin juice was poured all over the red-haired Gryffindor's hair.

"Harry, where are you going!" Ron yelled at the friend who quickly got up and ran away, but the other party disappeared without looking back.

"Merlin." Ron looked at his sticky appearance with disgust, tidied up and decided to take a shower first, and he would question Harry thoroughly when he came back.

In the corridor, a galloping savior frightened the students who had just finished class.

Harry ran to the infirmary, slammed the door open, and rushed over to protect his still flat stomach in the chaos, a crazy savior that no one could stop.

"Potter! What are you doing!" Snape growled, couldn't this kid appear in a normal way, why did this kid appear in such an eye-catching way every time.

"No!"

"Potter!" Snape was on the verge of rage, and Potter dared to refute him in public.

"Don't hurt him."

Snape was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence. At this moment, everyone realized that there was something abnormal. The savior looked like a ghost, his eyes were completely lifeless, and he looked like a hen hugging Draco. Like a dragon guarding its own eggs.

"It seems that the result has come out." Principal Dumbledore said with his eyes bent, Lucius quickly reacted, his gray eyes fixed on Harry and roared, "Harry Potter, you actually let My son is pregnant!"

Shocked, except for Dumbledore, everyone was shocked, including Harry himself. He was woken up by Lucius' voice. He looked around blankly at first, and then widened his eyes in horror. , Wait, what did Malfoy say!He he he is the father of Draco's child!Some broken magic was connected, and it flicked on like a Muggle light bulb. The broken magic was reconnected, and the eyelashes of the blonde beauty on the bed moved.

"It hurts..." With a weak voice, everyone looked over. Lucius kicked the savior aside and sat on the edge of the bed looking at his little dragon. Narcissa held her son's hand and her lips trembled slightly. , Snape gave Potter and the Headmaster a deadly look.

"Don't look at me like that, Severus, I'm only an old man."

The old bee must have known it long ago, Snape snorted coldly, the former shrugged his shoulders, and helped Harry up.

"Please tell me, what's going on?" Harry asked eagerly, grabbing Dumbledore's star robe.

"Oh, my dear Harry, you've always known that. I'm just an ordinary old man."

"But I don't remember anything!" Harry growled like a restless beast.

"My child, memories will not be lost, and what happened will not disappear, you just need to get them back."

"Potter..."

Here Harry was still struggling with Dumbledore's nagging words, while Draco had already woken up, and the first sentence he spoke was Potter, which shocked two Malfoys and one Snape.

Harry couldn't help but trembled when he heard the voice that was too familiar but he hadn't heard it for a long time. A familiar feeling of imminent disaster hit him, but he still quickly ran over bravely. When he wanted to ask Draco what he wanted him to do, he saw that the former blushed and struggled to get up and raised his hand, which was a slap in the face with great force, because Draco passed out again after exhausting all his strength.

"You bastard!" This was the follow-up, and the big Malfoy kicked the savior again.

Three days later, that proud little Malfoy came back again, his face was still pale, but that arrogant expression had been hung on his face again, he was no longer the quiet and beautiful boy who made people play with him in the distance , a lot of people throughout Hogwarts started hitting the bedposts in the middle of the night, and the beauty woke up with a bad personality, but nothing could be more miserable than Harry, after remembering everything, Harry Potter has been in a row for a week Receive Draco's fist of love every day.

"Potter, get away from me!"

"Potter, I hate you!"

"Potter, you bastard!"

"..."

In this way, Hogwarts came back to life again, and during the weekend, Draco was granted special permission to go home to rest, and the most violent quarrel broke out in Malfoy Manor.

"I don't agree!" Malfoy, Draco's face flushed with anger, clutched his stomach tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I will never agree, it hurts!"

Lucius Malfoy looked at his son, who was completely confused about the truth of the matter, shaking with anger.

"Draco Malfoy, you will die if you keep this child!"

"That hurts!" Draco said stubbornly, Malfoy, who was afraid of pain.

"Baby, listen to us, okay, we can't lose you." Narcissa gently persuaded her little dragon.

"No, Mom, that's pathetic." Draco whispered with red-eyed Malfoy.

"If you lost you, your mother and I would be the most pitiful people in the world. I would trade all Malfoy's heirs for your health." Lucius completely threw away those damn noble etiquette, which was his Son, he must not let anything happen to him.

"Dad." Draco looked at his father with a sob. "He was with me when I was unconscious. Scorpius said he was scared and he didn't want to leave me."

"Scorpius?" Narcissa asked, wiping tears for her son.

"Yes, Mom." Draco nodded, looking down at his belly, "I already named him Scorpius, he is not another child, he is Scorpius Malfoy .”

"Honey, it's dangerous." Narcissa sighed.

"I can't lose him, just like you can't lose me." Draco said softly, raising his face to ask his father for help as before.

"Dad, please help me."

"Draco, no matter how cruel you are to me, I can agree to all your requests, except for those that will hurt you. I can't do it."

"I'm sorry, Dad, for being so self-willed all the time, but I really don't want to."

"You like Potter?" Lucius changed the subject. Although his son wasn't strong enough, if he didn't like Potter, even if he was the savior, he shouldn't be so easy.

Draco bit his lip, not saying yes or no, that was the default.

"Baby, if you really want to keep this baby, we need Harry Potter."

"Eat him?" Draco asked stupidly. He read a lot of Muggle novels some time ago, and the book said that if you eat a powerful person into your stomach, you will have the power of the other party.

"Draco, burn those Muggle novels for me." Lucius said with a headache.

"Oh." Draco replied blankly, not daring to refute.

"Severus has already researched a potion, as long as there is a strong supply of magical energy, it will support you until the day of production."

"Then you still lie to me, Dad!" Draco's eyes widened and he was dissatisfied.

"That's because you have never insisted on doing one thing, other than provoking Potter." Lucius grimaced. In fact, if Draco hadn't woken up, even Snape wouldn't be able to guarantee that this conjecture would come true. It went smoothly.

Draco chewed his lips and hugged Narcissa, "Mom, Daddy is killing me."

"He loves you, baby." Narcissa kissed her son's forehead and said softly. They didn't tell Draco many things. For example, this child was bought by Lucius who sacrificed his life for ten years. With the blessing of life, relying on those alone is far from enough. When Lucius made this suggestion, Narcissa didn't say anything. She didn't have the blood of the Malfoy family, so she couldn't replace Lucius.

"Please don't blame me, Sissy."

"I never will, because I love you."

"I'm very sorry."

"Don't say that word to me, Luke, just wait for me, ten years is not a long time."

That proud man might not be a good man, but to her, he was a good husband and father.

Hogwarts without Draco Malfoy was still running wild, and Ron Weasley had sat down on the floor after roaring for hours and couldn't say more words.

"Ron, the baby is mine," Harry said quietly.

"Okay, brother, you've been talking to me about this all afternoon, now come on, tell me, do you love that ferret?"

"It's Draco." Harry corrected angrily.

"Well, okay, Draco Malfoy, brother, do you love him?" Although heirs are very important in the wizarding world, love is also very important. As Harry's friend, Ron absolutely does not want him Unhappy marriage.

"I love him." Harry said seriously, and wanted to say something more, but Ron stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, brother, I understand." Ron stood up weakly, "You won, brother, go after him and get married early, after all, illegitimate children are not good."

"You don't object?" Harry asked in surprise.

Ron rolled his eyes and complained, "Please, brother, I objected all afternoon, but you still persist."

"I thought you'd be more aggressive." Harry grunted sheepishly.

"As long as you feel happy, Harry, I'm your brother. You look very gentle, but you are more persistent than others. You tell me you love that one, um, love Malfoy, that's iron My heart, I can't change anything." Ron shrugged his shoulders, in fact, the reason for everything was just the smile that smiled like a fool when he came out of the dormitory, if Malfoy could make Harry smile like this, then even He was Malfoy, so he would... um... try to accept it.

"Thank you, Ron." Harry couldn't help but hugged each other.

"Go after him, brother, that Slytherin is on the bed, even though you've already done that." Ron made a joke that made Harry blush.

"Oh, you two have already talked about it." Hermione took off her earplugs, her brown eyes were shining, and she held up a book as thick as her head.

"Harry, I've been researching all afternoon. The 21st of next month is a good day, so you can sign a magic contract."

Potter, who was already stunned by Harry, looked at a group of Gryffindors with bright eyes, and asked dryly, "So you're not surprised?"

"Why are you so surprised, winning the beauty is the most important thing!"

"Come on, Gryffindor!"

"Pounce on the little snake!"

"..."

Facts have proved that Gryffindor's receptivity is like a sponge, as long as it is squeezed, it will always make room.

The two colleges, and the parents of both parties have no objection. Although the parties are still awkward, the marriage is generally out of the question.

Draco looked at the savior sitting next to him with his schoolbag, and rolled his eyes, "Potter, don't tell me you're here to study."

"No." The honest Gryffindor took out a lot of things from the bag, most of which were food, and a small pillow.

"This, this, and this." Draco leaned on the pillow and instructed the other party to peel the shell. They are now in the private room of the library, and some snacks are allowed here. After all, the brain also needs to replenish nutrients from time to time.

Harry said as he peeled the almonds, "Draco, let's conclude the magical contract next month."

"No." He simply refused.

"Why?" the savior asked puzzled.

"Why should I conclude a magical contract with you, Scarhead." Draco snorted coldly.

"Ke Ke Ke, you are pregnant with my child!"

"This is Malfoy, my boy." Draco smirked, but he actually just wanted to threaten the Savior.

"Draco, that's not fair!" Harry said angrily, "You can't make him a bastard."

Hearing Harry's words, Draco turned cold, "He won't be an illegitimate child, that's why you married me."

"Of course not!" Harry retorted, eyes widening.

"Why is that?" The blond Slytherin looked at the other party with a series of accusing eyes such as you say, you say, you can't tell, bastard Potter.

"Merlin!" Harry licked, he pursed his lips and stretched out his big hand to startle Draco, thinking that the other party remembered the slap and was about to take revenge, but when he was closing his eyes, he was hugged tightly embrace.

"Everyone knows I love you, except yourself."

The savior said this confession in the most shameless voice in the world, and Draco stared blankly at the other party, until he was gently kissed on the lips before reacting.

"I love you, little bastard."

A long time later, when Voldemort was dead and the eldest son of the Potter family was able to play soy sauce, the little guy was very lively and active. He dug out a memory storage crystal ball from a small box, and chanted a spell curiously. , which is equivalent to the ultimate spell in Potter Malfoy's house.

"I love Draco."

The blue smoke dissipated slowly, and the night in the crystal ball was different from the present one. On the day of the bright moon, two teenagers wearing cloaks stood at the owl shed as if they were going to duel. wand.But then things turned around again.

I saw my father took out two bottles of butter beer, and his face turned red before drinking.

"We haven't had a drink together yet."

"I don't think it's necessary." The young daddy said proudly as he put away his wand.

"Let's have a drink together."

"No."

"You hate me that much?"

"Yes." Said mercilessly, the aggrieved black-haired boy turned around and prepared to leave sadly.

"Wait." Turning around in surprise, he got a blank stare.

"Bring it."

Then a bottle of butterbeer fell, another bottle of butterbeer was drained, and a drunk Draco Malfoy with a beautiful blush on his cheeks staggered to his feet, muttering inarticulately.

"Pote, I hate you."

"You're drunk, Draco." Harry pulled him into his arms, hugged him, and said the truth with a blushing face.

"Draco, I love you."

And then... nothing more, because Scorpius Malfoy had already been discovered by his own fathers.

"Harry, pack your things." Picking up Scorpius, he kicked his partner indifferently, Draco Malfoy walked outside, poor Harry was moaning when he heard the little scorpion exclaimed.

"Daddy, you're blushing so hard!"

"That's because it's too hot!"

Harry's grinning Potter locked the Remembrall and sprinted out, hugging the two Malfoys and kissing them hard, both of which were his.

"Potter, don't kiss my neck!"

"Father, your beard is piercing me, it's disgusting!"

(END)

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Well, this story is over O(∩_∩)O!The next story key words are rescue, dragon and bad temper.

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