To dear myself[Deha]

Two weeks had passed since the divination class incident, and Harry had completely shaken off his psychological shadow after being appeased by Draco.However, the fundamental reason why he was able to get out of the shadows quickly was that Draco tricked Blaise to make Harry happy, so after two weeks of miserable life, someone who wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart finally welcomed Harry. Coming to the end of this series of mischievous test subjects' lives, "Oh, Draco, how come I never found out that you are particularly good at pranking people!" Blaise said inwardly.

Let's turn the time back to the astrology tower two weeks ago.When Blaise and Pansy rushed to the top of the tower, the two were stunned for a moment because of the picture in front of them. Afterwards, Pansy recalled again that the two boys were on the top of the tower with the breeze blowing in the evening The kiss, the platinum and jet-black hair fluttering in the air, was so delicate that she instantly remembered the god's mansion in the wizard myth that she saw when she was a child.

Of course, this beautiful picture ended soon, Harry quickly shrank behind Draco's robe after seeing Blaise, Draco rubbed the boy's hair and comforted softly, "Okay, Dear, Blaise just doesn't want you to be intimidated by Divination class, even though he's using a really stupid way to help you avoid it."

Emerald eyes poked out from behind the boy, and looked carefully at Blaise, who quickly walked up to the boy and apologized, "I'm sorry, Harry, I ignored your bad memories before, Can you forgive me for scaring you?"

Obviously, Harry didn't actually blame Brace, but the behavior of the other party just reminded him of his bad past, the kind of time when he would face the dark and dreary room again, and face the scornful roar and beating of his uncle. The loneliness for a person made him collapse all at once.So after Draco's promise to reassure him, the boy's previous fears had diminished a lot. "I forgive you, Blaise, I know you didn't mean it, it was just an accident."

Angelic child!Blaise sighed in his heart, Harry, you are such a good boy with a kind heart!And before the series of compliments ended, a lazy voice of a platinum nobleman sounded, "Oh, Harry, Headmaster Dumbledore mentioned in the meeting that the school will hold activities for the coming Christmas, which means Soon we'll have a week or two off for events, and I think you'll need someone who can do that. Blaise wouldn't mind being the guy."

The boy's attention was once again attracted to the word Christmas activities, and his green eyes flashed and blinked at Blaise, his eyes full of expectation and curiosity, "I can spend Christmas here, and there are activities? This It's my first Christmas and you'd like to help out, Blaise?"

Faced with such a pair of watery eyes and the innocent expression of our savior, Brace once again silently mourned for his upcoming miserable life in his heart.Afterwards, he saluted in a gentlemanly manner, "Yes, my respected Highness Harry, I am willing to serve you."

Harry was amused by Blaise's exaggerated behavior, and the boy turned and threw himself into Draco's arms, "Dray, Dray, can you tell me what you do at Christmas in the wizarding world?"

Draco pulled the boy out of his arms, tapped the other's forehead, and began to tell him about Christmas in the wizarding world, while Pansy, who was standing next to them, saw Draco leading his green-eyed cat along the way. The moment I walked down the stairs, I felt a powerful wave of magic power, and then a silent magic hit Blaise again, and the boy was immediately petrified in place, and then another spell hung the stone statue upside down on the top of the astronomy tower. on the railing.

Pansy looked down at Draco, who was smiling and talking to Harry, and then turned his head to look at the statue of Blaise, who was hanging in the evening wind. According to Draco's magic power, it is estimated that he might not be able to see the back at dinner today. Or, "Blaise dear, I have a moment of silence for you, I hope you will be back before curfew." The girl smoothed her hair and walked down the stairs.

When Blaise, who was shivering from the ravaging cold wind, returned to Slytherin's common room before the curfew, he repented countless times in his heart that he shouldn't scare us poor and lovely. Harry the Savior, Blaise was surprised to find repeating in his mind these two were sitting on the couch in the common room, Harry on Draco's lap, who seemed to be telling some story to piss off the boy There were bursts of laughter.

After spotting Blaise, Harry sat up and waved to the boy, "Blaise, you're back, you must be hungry after missing dinner."

Blaise, who was suffering from hunger and cold, did not observe carefully the big and small (spiritually) two, no, the smiles that flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time, it really is our savior baby who is the kindest!After the boy praised him in his heart, Draco snapped his fingers, and soon a house elf appeared in front of them, "Dobby is willing to serve you. Oh, Mr. Potter, it's nice to see you again~"

The elf's tennis-ball-sized eyes stared straight at Harry, and the gratitude in his eyes seemed to have the urge to burst into tears. Draco learned that Dobby was raped by Harry in the second grade. He later became an elf at Hogwarts. During the war, this elf helped a lot. He pulled the boy up to Dobby, "Harry, let's get to know him. This is Dobby, 17 years old. You saved him in second grade."

Harry also thought that the elf was very interesting and cute. He held out his hand, "I don't remember the past because of some potions. But it's nice to meet you, Dobby."

Dobby flinched a little, and soon he reached out and shook the boy's hand, and the elf smiled, "Mr. Potter is as kind as ever, what can Dobby do for you?"

"Can you take us to the kitchen, Dobby, we'd like to prepare some late-night snacks," Harry replied.

Dobby bowed slightly, "Okay, Mr. Potter." Then the elf snapped his fingers lightly, and the three of them came from the Slytherin common room to a certain Hogwarts kitchen, "Mr. Potter doesn't need Dobby Are you coming to prepare food?"

Harry smiled and reached out to pat the elf on the head, "I want to do it myself, thank you Dobby."

It wasn't until now that Blaise vaguely felt that he had fallen into a trap that had been waiting for the prey for a long time, especially when he heard Harry say that he had to do it himself, he turned his head and looked at Harry and stood beside him. Draco looked at each other tenderly. Ouch!Draco you spoil Harry too much!You have completely forgotten that as the young master of the Malfoy family, although you are talented, intelligent, good-looking, and well-developed in mind, you are a kitchen idiot at all!

After complaining inwardly, Blaise didn't realize until Harry put a carrot in front of him with a smile that he was also a kitchen idiot!Blaise, who was completely unfamiliar with those spells at home, had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and picked up the kitchen knife at Harry's suggestion, 'Bang! 'Due to excessive force, the angle was deviated, and it was directly embedded into the carrot.

Blaise wanted to cry but turned his head after successfully chopping the radish into mashed radish and throwing the undrained steak directly into the frying pan. !Why, savior, your cooking skills are so good, why do you look like you are still young, no, it feels like you have been in the kitchen for more than ten years?Why do your dishes taste as good as a house elf.I must be seeing you in the wrong way, ah, my brain crashed and needs to be restarted!

Draco also admired Harry's cooking skills, and then Harry smiled proudly under his praise, "I cook for my uncle and them every day."

The two realized Harry's childhood at the same time, and they were forced to grow up to take on the responsibilities and obligations that should not belong to this age when they were still children. Draco rubbed each other's hair and rubbed Harry's forehead Leaving a soft kiss on his face, "Dear, you are doing well."

It was almost midnight when we got back to the Slytherin common room, Harry rubbed his eyes sleepily, noticing the boy yawning from time to time, Draco was glad that school preparations for Christmas started tomorrow Two weeks of vacation, thinking about it this way, he counted the time, a week has passed since Harry lost his memory, although it is still far from the two months that Severus said, but it is like a countdown The feeling bothered Draco a little.Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a little warmth between his brows. He opened his eyes and found Harry standing in front of him. Bar."

Draco smiled slightly at the boy, he really had time here to be sad and think about how to spend the rest of the time, he might as well try his best to leave some memories for his boy and himself in the next days, "I miss you You must be sleepy, but you won't have classes starting tomorrow, do you have any plans, Dear?"

Harry tilted his head and thought for a while, "I still want to continue visiting Hogwarts. Mione said there are still many interesting places."

"Well, then it's decided, Blaise, you are responsible for informing Granger and them." Draco took Harry's hand and walked into his bedroom, leaving Blaise standing alone in the lobby of the common room, with a strong feeling in his heart uneasiness.

Ahhh, Draco, don't think I can't see you the moment you turn around, what's with your evil smile!Why do I feel like I'm being targeted by snakes? No, this is the territory of little snakes. It's still wrong. Merlin, please help me!Blaise said so in his heart.

After washing up, Draco walked into the bedroom and saw Harry lying on the big bed and flipping through a Quidditch magazine. The boy looked at the moving photos on it to record the fierce competition, and then realized that his eyes went dark. , a large towel covered his sight, "Dray?" Draco took the towel and wiped the little black cat's hair that was not completely dry. Harry sat up from the bed and leaned obediently against the boy's In his arms, "Dray, is this Quidditch?"

"Yes, Dear, it seems that you are very interested in this sport? Just like you at the age of 17." Draco put the wiped towel aside, walked behind Harry to pick up the magazine, "I think there's going to be a Quidditch game over Christmas and you'll be able to watch it, you're flying like a 17-year-old."

"Is it riding on a broom like we did this morning?" Harry turned his head away from Draco's arms, who approached Draco affectionately and lightly rubbed the tip of his nose, which made the boy chuckle a few times, and then Harry went on again Looking at the wizards doing all kinds of difficult skills in the magazine, "Dray, can you take me to fly again for Christmas?"

Draco nodded, "Anytime, Dear, as long as you like." Then he gently let go of the boy in his arms, "Okay, it's time for us to sleep, Harry, it's been a long day today, you should have a good rest."

When Blaise came to the common room early in the morning, he saw our lovely savior standing at the door of the common room talking to Draco. Our indifferent Prince Slytherin was smiling and listening while tying a scarf on each other, Draco has no idea how to write the word indifference since you became the guardian of the savior!The total number of times you smile this week exceeds the number of times you have smiled in the past semester. Of course, also because of Harry's arrival, the temperature in the Slytherin common room is obviously higher than usual. Hey, everyone standing around A large number of girls looked at the warm scene at the door with loving smiles on their faces, so what happened!

"Visiting Hogwarts after breakfast, Harry?" Draco asked as he finished Harry's scarf.

The boy nodded excitedly, "Can we call Mione and the others?"

"Of course, Dear, Blaise will tell Hermione for you." After Draco finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Blaise who was standing beside him, and then he took Harry's hand, "Then, let's go to the restaurant."

Because Christmas is approaching, many Christmas trees and snowflake decorations have been arranged in Hogwarts restaurants one after another, and the festive atmosphere suddenly becomes more intense. Without classes, the students are much more relaxed and not as restrained as they used to be. People sat and gathered in a staggered way, discussing Christmas activities.This will be the time when the four houses of Hogwarts have gotten along most harmoniously for thousands of years. Of course, the source of all this is Harry next to Draco. During the war, this boy relied on his leadership and unique personality. The charm unbelievably unites the four colleges together like never before. After experiencing the baptism of war and fighting together, the students of the four colleges have an unprecedented bond, which forms the current picture.

Professor Dumbledore sat on the classroom mat with a candy in his mouth and smiled, looking at the scene below. Since the first time he met Harry, he felt a trace of indescribable belonging behind his face that was very similar to James. There was something about the boy, and during the war it had finally come to the fore, and there was something about Harry that drew you close and warmed you.

He reached for the spoon and knocked on the goblet. After the whole dining room was quiet, Dumbledore stood up and said, "My dear children, the school has decided to hold a Christmas ball and a Quidditch game before Christmas. The exact request has been posted on the Bulletin Board by Mr. Filch, and now you have a week to think about how you spend these wonderful events, enjoy the holidays and have fun, kids."

Cheers erupted in the dining room, of course most of them came from the Gryffindor table, and the Weasley twins even fired a few ingenious spells over the dining room to create a fireworks-like scene.The little snakes of Slytherin are naturally also happy for this holiday, of course they will not be as joyless as the lions or eaglets, but the atmosphere at the table is also warm and joyful, the source is naturally sitting in Della The original Gryffindor golden boy next to him is now Slytherin's baby Harry Potter.

The boy compared their plans for the afternoon with Draco while sharing desserts. Draco promised Harry that he would take him to Hogsmeade during the holidays. Harry had longed for the wizarding village described by the boy for a long time. After hearing this promise, he even smiled happily at Draco, and the whole Slytherin table suddenly heated up.

Blaise was sitting at the dining table in Gryffindor discussing with Hermione the arrangements for the boy in the afternoon, a light flashed in the eyes of this wise witch, and she patted Blaise on the shoulder, " Don't worry, I've already arranged Harry's tour for the afternoon, and of course the gentleman in Slytherin, Mr Zabini, will be happy to give us a little help."

Did Gryffindor really say those Slytherin words?Blaise cried bitterly in his heart, and looked at Pansy at the Slytherin table with a begging expression, but the latter smiled at Hermione and gave a thumbs up.Once again, he looked at the rest of you at the dinner table with a distress expression on his face... Ahhh, why are there so many loving expressions!What's going on with the atmosphere of pink bubbles flying all over the sky!All things considered, Brace felt he was doomed.

"Well, first of all, we are going to visit Professor Black and Professor Lupine. They are also very worried about Harry's recent situation. Then we can go to the greenhouse once. You must know that the plants in the wizarding world are very interesting. We can find a place outside the castle at noon Meal, like a picnic, and at the end we can go and see Hagrid, he always has some weird creatures." Hermione explained the whole day's itinerary, "What do you think, Harry?"

The boy blinked and nodded excitedly.The group of people who had decided on the itinerary followed Hermione's plan and headed towards the first stop, the Potions Professor's office. Oh, why is it Professor Snape's office?Come on, after the commotion on the day Sirius first arrived, almost everyone knew that he lived sweetly in the dormitory of the Potions master, and according to the gossip between the portraits, there were often some evaluated messages from the dormitory. It is a 'sweet' sound made by flirting.

"Dray, is it the Christmas holiday from now on?" Harry remembered the notice they had seen posted on the door of the restaurant earlier, which stated related activities in a week's time.In Harry's memory, Christmas is a rare day for him to rest quietly. Uncle and the others will gather together to celebrate. At this time, he only needs to prepare dinner and then go back to rest in the cupboard. There is no reprimand or beating, "What do you need to do for Christmas?"

Draco rubbed the boy's hair, "Well, on Christmas Eve we can decorate the Christmas tree and have a big Christmas dinner, and you will receive gifts from friends and relatives on Christmas Day."

Harry seemed to be looking forward to the festival Draco described, and he smiled, "Does that mean I can spend Christmas with you?"

"Yes, of course you can." Draco nodded.Hermione, who noticed their conversation, walked up to Draco and explained to him softly, "Draco, you must know that Harry didn't understand how to spend Christmas until he entered Hogwarts. Relatives locked him in the cupboard and didn't let him out. However, even at Hogwarts, Harry often spent the holidays alone, and after meeting Sirius, he had no time because of the war, so this should be his first time. Spend the holidays with family and friends and I think you'll make him a good memory."

Draco looked at the boy who was walking ahead and talking to Ron with a smile, and he smiled slightly, "Of course, Granger."

It can be said that Sirius was very happy to see Harry. Since the last nightmare incident, he was very worried whether there would be another accident for this fragile boy.Because of his youthful and frivolous passion, he can be said to be the indirect murderer who ruined Harry's childhood. He loves this boy and at the same time cannot avoid the deep guilt.

Seventeen-year-old Harry has always understood Sirius' guilt, and has often quietly stated that he doesn't mind his godfather's reckless behavior at the time.In fact, when Sirius saw Harry who worked so hard for the entire wizarding world during the war, he felt very distressed. His dear godson's sacrifices were so much that it made people feel sad.So the potion incident this time was not only for the kid in the Malfoy family, but also for him a chance to integrate into Harry's childhood, allowing him to make up for the regret of not being able to take care of Harry in the past.

Referring to the accident that Harry was locked in the closet a few days ago, after listening to Draco and Hermione's full account, Sirius expressed righteous indignation. He rubbed Harry's hair and pulled his godson into his Beside, after confirming that the boy had no physical or mental injuries, he said angrily, "Oh, Harry, it's really great that you're fine, let me know which insidious and stupid person locked our Harry in the closet, I will definitely give him An Avada!"

"That will just make you relive your wonderful trip to Azkaban, Sirius. Let me remind you that the person you want to get revenge on is sitting across from you enjoying his dessert." Severus A deep voice came from the side, which was compared to a cello-like gentle voice by countless Hogwarts girls, but it really made Blaise choke the cake he just ate in his throat, "Draco, come here, I have something to talk to You talk."

Draco reached out and tapped Harry's forehead, "Have fun with your godfather, Dear, I have a talk with Sev."

The boy nodded with a smile, and then, with the tacit cooperation of Hermione and Pansy, Blaise was quickly tied up in front of Harry and Sirius, who pulled his wand out of his robes, "Oh, Harry, I'm sure Haven't told you yet, me and your father and Remus are called the hijackers, and we've invented quite a few mischievous spells, come on, let me show you, it must be fun."

Brace, who was tied to the chair and couldn't move, looked in horror at two snakes, one big and one small, not two snakes covered in lion skins with malicious smiles, Merlin, help me!

"Well, Godfather, what conversation do you have that is so important that you need to find a quiet place to talk to me?" Draco followed Severus into the laboratory that was usually used to prepare potions. Of course, he had a A hypothetical guess, though he wished he had guessed wrong.

Severus took down a small bottle of potion from the shelf against the wall. The potion had a very clear blue color, glowing brightly in the sunlight coming in from the window, "I don't think I need to make too much Explain more, Draco, this is a temporary antidote that I made after analyzing that potion, and of course I try to achieve what you want."

"Are you sure Harry can remember what happened during this time after drinking it?" Draco asked.

"This is only a temporary antidote, Draco. Harry may remember some fragments but not all after drinking it. Its main function is to prove whether he can maintain his memory during this period." Severus explained, "It It doesn't have any taste, you just mix it with pumpkin juice."

Draco shook the potion in his hand, feeling relieved that at least he still had nearly a month to live with his boy, regardless of whether or not Harry would remember it in the end.With a sinking left shoulder, Draco looked up to see Severus standing beside him, patting him on the shoulder.He understood that the godfather was comforting himself in his own way, and Draco put the potion in the pocket of his robe, "Well, whether or not the 17-year-old Harry Potter will remember this time, at least I will." The boy straightened his robe and walked out of the potions laboratory.

When Draco returned to the outer room, he only saw Blaise on the carpet with a weeping and laughing expression on his face. In fact, it could be seen that he must have been cast by some mischievous spell. Of course, he chose to respond to the strong His help-seeking eyes indicated turning a blind eye.Harry smiled and waved his wand, whispering something to Sirius.

his boy.Draco stared at the black-haired and green-eyed boy, he actually kind of wanted to take out the bottle of potion and smash it into pieces, and then take the boy away from the problem of amnesia, he shook his head and quickly put this crazy And put the foolish thoughts behind, Harry must recover, no matter how much he wishes the other party can remember this period of time, whether it is another happy childhood that others are trying to make him, or selfishly wanting to be able to The opportunity to regain the seven years that the two had lost.

Of course, he didn't allow himself to think about these negative questions, he was a Slytherin and a Malfoy.Father once said, "Whatevera Malfoywants, Malfoyshallget." Then he will do everything possible to make Harry remember this time, even if Harry forgets, he will Instead of remembering.

"Well, Sweetie, it's time for us to say goodbye, say goodbye to Sev and the godfather, and we have to visit father and Professor Lupine." Draco waved his wand to lift the spell that Blaise was rolling on the ground, and went west After Fleurs and Sirius signaled, they left the potions office with Harry.

After watching several people leave, Sirius put his wand back into his robes, leaned back and lay on the sofa in an extremely chic posture, "Sev, did you give that potion to Draco just now?"

Severus picked up the coffee on the table, added a little sugar and stirred it a few times, "It seems that you have any unique views on this matter, Padfoot?"

Sirius put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, "As for the potion, I can rest assured that you concocted it, Sev, but, Draco, he is worried that Harry will lose the memory of this time, isn't he?" Sirius sighed , "We have been trying to give Harry a different childhood in the past two months, and Draco hopes to use this to change the relationship between him and Harry."

Severus took a sip of his coffee, "You seem to have thought of something." Sirius stood up from the sofa and shrugged, "I just remembered the war. On the last day, Harry chose to Don't look at me like that, Sev, you know it's not that I don't want to stop him but that no one can stop Harry like that."

Indeed, Sirius still remembered the conversation with Harry at that time.At the end of the war, the two sides have fallen into a stalemate, and the number of wizards and Death Eaters who died in the same way is constantly increasing.Harry couldn't sleep all night and night during that time, and finally had to rely on potions to fall asleep peacefully.What prompted Harry to make up his mind to end the war and fight Voldemort to the death was a battle report from the front.The letter said that Draco Malfoy was trapped on the front line, and the wizards who went to the front line together suffered heavy casualties, leaving only a few people who persisted.The place where Draco was besieged was very close to Voldemort's stronghold, and they were sent on a raid only to be attacked halfway.

Harry quickly prepared everything after reading the letter, and Sirius tried to prevent him from taking such a desperate risk, but he knew that when he saw those green eyes similar to Lily's, he knew that the boy had to go No, whether it was for the mission of saving the world that the wizarding world had always given him, or to stop his partners and friends from being injured and killed, or to save Draco Malfoy from the embattled situation.

"Yes, you told me that no one can stop Harry like that, so what's your intention in bringing this up now?" Severus said, listening to Sirius' memories quietly all the time.

"I asked Harry why he made such a decision." Sirius picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip in an inconspicuous way.

——"He said: Maybe I just feel that I have made a decision that I did my best for this wizarding world, maybe I just selfishly want a chance to go back to the beginning. Sirius, you don't know, these seven years, not only you I lost the chance to grow up with me, Sev lost the chance to be redeemed, or many wizards lost the chance to survive under this sky. Among all the losses... I once waved the pair of hands that stretched towards me I have lost my chance to be friends with him. So Sirius, I will reach out to him, and I will not allow this opportunity to be missed again."

"You must know that I have never understood who the person Harry was talking about." Sirius walked behind Severus and put his arms around his upper body.

"I think you now have a good idea of ​​who that person should be, Padfoot."

"Yes, Sev, it's great to be young, isn't it? Those children have shadows of us back then, but they have different pursuits from us. The future of the wizarding world is really worth looking forward to." Sirius bent slightly and tightened his grip. his arms.

Severus put down his coffee cup, and the heat of Sirius' breath was close to his ear, "Don't talk like that old bee, or do you think you are close to his age?" Before he finished speaking, He was pulled up from the chair by Sirius, the corner of the man's mouth raised the same bright smile as before, "Oh, my dear Sev, do you think I'm old, um, to prove that I'm actually young, we You can do something that young people should do, can't you?"

Severus' next words were trapped in a kiss from Sirius, and then there was another bang from the potions office.What happened after that?The portrait on the door of the office said: Oh, Merlin, I didn't hear anything.Aha, the portrait blushes.

Draco was pulling Harry to stand outside the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office. In fact, they didn't have the password here, so the portrait informed them.The portrait showed a noble lady in white clothes, but when she returned to the portrait after the briefing, the lady's cheeks were obviously flushed.

"Dray? Why is Miss. Caroline blushing? Is it very hot in the office?" Harry watched curiously as the lady picked up a silk scarf to cover her mouth and nose, leaving only a muffled voice, "Pro.Lupin said you You can go in."

Diverting Harry's exuberant curiosity once more, Draco sighed and led the boy into the office.It's a coincidence that they came, isn't it?Draco looked at his father's frowning expression, "Good day, Father, Pro.Lupin, I thought Harry hadn't seen you for a few days, so I brought him here during the holiday. We just visited Godfather and Pro. Black."

Lupine reached out and hugged Harry, checking the boy's expression, and after realizing that everything was fine, he unexpectedly hugged Draco as well.In this regard, the boy expressed surprise. In fact, for Lupine, although he and his father had a companionship and often came to Malfoy Manor, Draco did not have much communication with him.

"Thank you, Draco, you took good care of Harry, I am very grateful." Lupine's warm voice sounded, and he showed Draco a gentle smile.Draco glanced at his father without showing any signs. The man was sitting on the sofa holding a coffee cup, but his eyes were looking this way.

"We all hope that Harry will have a good time during this time." Draco replied, reaching out to stroke the boy's black hair, "Of course, he is a very well-behaved child, very cute."

Harry blinked his green eyes when he heard the praise for himself, and fired another sugar-coated bullet at Draco, "Thank you for the compliment, Dray."

Draco pinched his cheek with a grin, "You're welcome, Mydear."

After a brief conversation, Draco sat on the side of the sofa and briefly described what had happened these days and his plans for Christmas with his father.He hoped that this Christmas could stay at Hogwarts. He believed that this place could give the boy a more impressive memory than Grimmauld Place or Malfoy Manor.Regarding this point, he had also discussed with Granger and Pansy before, and everyone agreed with this decision and expressed their willingness to accompany Harry.