HP Knockdown and Counter Knockdown

"What?" Harry asked, confused.

"Yes, I can take you to the wizarding world. There is everything in the magical world. There must be something called happiness for you!" Draco rolled his eyes and clapped his hands, looking very happy, Even a little complacent.

Harry was a little shocked, but soon, he felt excited again, to go to the wizarding world, to leave this boring world, to leave the formal dress and parents who were always dissatisfied with him.

"So how do we go?" Harry asked curiously.

"Fly over!"

"But I can't fly," said Harry somewhat regretfully.

"Oh, yes, yes," Draco wrinkled his nose cutely, he lowered his little head, took off the exaggerated big hat, and yanked it with his right hand, the green bracelet on his wrist jingled When the noise.

Only then did Harry realize that the other party had platinum-blonde hair, pure as if the moonlight shrouded it.

"No!" Draco yelled, his silver-gray eyes widening.

He looked like he was going to cry, Harry thought wretchedly.

"Oh! Got it!" Draco slapped his head, and he simply sat down on Harry's palm, and Harry could clearly feel that the other party had a tender little butt.

Draco pulled off the carrot boots on his feet, flipped the shoes, and turned them up and down cutely. Seeing that nothing fell down, he reached out and dug inside without giving up. When he touched something, he The frowning brows finally loosened, and a sweet smile appeared on his lips.

There was a soft hula, and a strangely shaped broom was pulled out, but to Draco, it was obviously a big thing.

"What's this?" Harry asked.

"Broomstick!" Draco proudly introduced. "With it we can go to the wizarding world."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Draco interrupted the other party forcefully, and patted the broom behind to signal Harry to come up, "My flying skills are very good."

Harry blushed, and he said dryly, "I'm too big, and your broom is too small, I can't help it." After saying this, the little wizard on the opposite side was quiet for a while, and then hummed, There is a blush on the cheek.

"You should have said it earlier." Draco looked at the other side, with a kind of this is your fault. "You shouldn't eat that much, it's not good to grow too big."

"My fault," Harry said dryly.

"Of course, otherwise is it my fault?" Draco put his hands on his hips and snorted again, "Malfoy can't make mistakes."

"Okay." Harry nodded, deciding not to argue with the little wizard.

Seeing Harry's obedient appearance, Draco got off the broom with satisfaction. He fished in his pocket and took out a beautiful-looking book. He frowned, flipped through it quickly, and then smiled. , raising an eyebrow at Harry.

"Look, Malfoy can always figure things out, all we need is a shrinking spell."

"Shrink spell?"

Draco paused for a moment, looked up at the other person, and blinked, "Seriously, Harry, you have to get rid of the habit of repeating what I say all the time, it's not smart and noble enough."

"I'm sorry." Harry blushed a little. He wished he could have acted better, but it didn't look like that.

"Although I have always accepted other people's apologies tolerantly, to be honest, you said too much today." Draco glanced at the other party, and he was a little complacent now, and even dragged on like a nobleman. Talking in a low tone, just like those grown-ups Harry saw at the banquet held by his parents, it made him feel annoying, but Draco himself was an existence that Harry liked, and this disgust soon dissipated up.

"What is this?" Harry asked, pointing to the stick in Draco's hand.

"Wand." Draco glanced at it, at first wondering why Harry was always blah blah about his stuff, acting as stupid as a half-giant, but then he realized this wasn't the wizarding world, He had to understand the stupidity of Muggles.

"It will help me shrink you, we have to hurry up, or the passage will be closed after twelve o'clock." Draco cleared his throat, and finished the shrinking spell before Harry asked another question.

"Look, you're the same as me now." Draco nodded in satisfaction. He didn't like to talk to others with his head up, but in fact, the shrunken Harry was still a little taller than Draco, but Draco Laco decided to ignore that height.

Harry blinked, surprised at his shrinking body, and at Draco's urging, he sat behind the former.

"You have to hug my waist, otherwise you might fall." Draco twisted his body and said thoughtfully. After all, Harry grew up in the Muggle world, so he must have never ridden on a broomstick .

"Oh, okay." Harry blushed and stretched out his hands. He had never been that close to others. Even in the countryside, Harry preferred to cling to old James and listen to some weird stories.

He smells a lot like a girl.Harry thought, but dared not tell Draco these thoughts.

The broomsticks were really fast, and they flew out from Harry's balcony, higher and higher, over the roof, behind the hill, and straight towards one of the brightest stars in the sky.

"Are we going into the stars?" Harry yelled, feeling the thrill of the wind rushing past his cheeks, as if they were flying.

"Yes, of course!" Draco also told him loudly, otherwise they would not be able to hear each other clearly.

The stars grew brighter and brighter until at last Harry couldn't open his eyes at all, he could only feel a warm wind against his skin, and by the time he did, they had reached the ground, looking like It was in the forest, and behind them was an old big tree.

"Look, we're here." Draco said happily, and Harry observed that Draco had changed.

"your clothes."

Draco tapped his clothes, wrinkled his nose and explained to the other party, "This is my clothes. When we go to the Muggle world, we will always be forced to wear people's imagined clothes."

Draco thought for a moment and then said, "It's rude, but Harry, you have terrible taste. How do you think a wizard would wear carrot shoes? Do you think we'd dance in them?"

"I'm sorry." Harry blushed, and he felt that fairy tales were all lies.He regained his courage to look at the other person and said sincerely: "It looks good, I mean, you look good in your own clothes."

Draco twisted his body, as if showing off, tilted his head and asked, "You really think so?"

"Yes, they make you look like an elf."

"Elf, what's that? We only have goblins here, but they're ugly." Draco wrinkled his nose in confusion.

"Elves, elves are just beautiful." Harry couldn't think of a better adjective, so he could only say this.

"Oh, then I think you're right, my dad said everyone would love me because I'm pretty and sweet." Draco rolled his eyes, his soft hair seemed to glow.

His dad was right, Harry thought.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot one more thing!" Draco frowned, looking annoyed, that was important, and Draco should have held it earlier.

"what?"

"Ritual, we haven't finished that ritual yet."

"What kind of ceremony?"

"like this."

Harry stared blankly at the boy in front of him, his eyelashes were so long and beautiful pale gold, his nose, his nose was pressed against him, and his lips...

Draco looked at the stunned people, waved his hand and said, "Hey, what's the matter with you, Harry, my kiss is not magical."

"This is, this is the ceremony?" Harry asked dryly, his whole body stiffened.

"Almost." Draco said vaguely. In fact, someone tore up a small half of the book, so Draco was not really sure, but a kiss wouldn't hurt, would it?The optimistic little wizard decided so happily to complete the ceremony with his own kiss.

"Now I'm your wizard." The little blond wizard said happily again, he took Harry's hand and urged them to get out of here quickly, but the latter just blinked, his mind still immersed in that kiss in.

"Can boys and boys kiss? Even if it's just because of a weird ritual?" Harry thought to himself, and whatever the answer was, he didn't hate it.

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