[HP] Noble

There was no change in Draco's expression, as if he didn't understand what Dumbledore meant.The silver-gray eyes turned around, and finally stopped at the light source in the middle of the lake. Slytherin was silent for a moment, and finally asked the question Harry wanted to ask at this moment: "What the hell is in there?"

"I think," White Robe Dumbledore smiled, "if it's correct, it's probably a Horcrux."

Unexpectedly, Draco didn't seem to be too surprised by the word - even though it was last summer vacation, in Harry's impression, they should have not been exposed to it at that time There is anything about the term "Horcrux".

Prince Slytherin's calmness showed that he obviously knew about this thing for a long time, and this happened to be surprising enough, Harry looked up at Dumbledore beside him, who patted him on the shoulder, kindly Said: "Trust me, I couldn't believe it at the time, shhh, keep listening-"

"——I read it in a book," Lynn Latlin frowned, remembering the worn-out book, which was still placed next to the pillow in his bedroom in Malfoy Manor at this moment, "it said Through the Horcrux, a person's soul is torn apart, and then infused into matter for preservation."

"Perhaps you just happened to get hold of the book that fell into Voldemort's hands decades ago - I'm surprised it's back in the Hogwarts exclusion zone - apparently our Riddle fought that way. My mind was twisted." Dumbledore waved his wand, and immediately, a thick metal chain burst out of the water and appeared in the old wizard's hand, as if it had life itself, and the chain was in the white-robed wizard's hand. A huge boa constrictor rose up, and when the chains on the ground accumulated to a certain extent, there was a huge noise on the water surface.

Harry saw Slytherin's face change, and he drew his wand quickly - he was as fast as they had been in countless duels in the past, but this time, Harry finally saw why Draco Always be able to strike first--

"That's a wand clip that only Aurors have!" Harry said in surprise, "Only Aurors have it! I saw it on Kingsley's waist once, and he told me that with this wand clip, you can Increase the speed of your hands--"

Dumbledore glanced at Harry and laughed with resentment on his face: "Lucius has always been very popular in the Ministry of Magic. As long as he wants, he can always get some benefits for himself." The old man's spectacles never left the young Slytherin when he spoke of his father, and Harry, understandably, saw with some discomfort the undisguised interest in the white wizard's bright blue eyes. Appreciate.

The originally calm surface of the lake was sparkling at this time, but it looked extremely gloomy, and the white bones at the bottom of the lake seemed to have life and turbulent with the lake water.At this moment, a small wooden boat that looked completely decayed was floating on the lake, and Dumbledore stood on it without hesitation, while Draco, who was standing by the lake, couldn't agree more: "I don't think so. This wooden boat can carry two people at once - I'm sure I don't want to sink with dead bodies at all, Professor."

"This is where Voldemort placed his soul, Mr. Malfoy, judging from his character, he will never think about the actual load of this ship in a Muggle way, he will only consider how much magic power it has. Across this lake in this boat—it’s all right, come on, come on, you’re only a minor—”

Draco frowned and stepped on one foot, at this moment, an accident happened——

The boat oscillated violently, sank violently, and the lake water submerged the best waterline beside the boat in one fell swoop——

Draco withdrew his feet, and the boat gradually regained its composure, and finally floated quietly on the lake again.The Dumbledore in my memory stood in the middle of the boat, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time. Finally, the old wizard sighed: "I'm afraid you surprised me too much tonight, Mr. Malfoy—I was wrong, see The abilities of the dark wizards far exceeded my estimate."

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait here for a while." He turned around, tapped the bow with his wand, and the boat set off immediately, and the surroundings were very quiet, only the soft sound of water breaking from the bow.The boat moved towards the small island in the center of the lake, as if an invisible hand was pulling the chain all the way forward.

Dumbledore set foot on the island, and the boat returned immediately. About a quarter of an hour later, Draco also stood on the island.Harry followed Dumbledore directly across the lake - this gave him the opportunity to observe the bottom of the lake well, such a gloomy bottom reminded him of ugly-looking creatures at the bottom of the lake, and the water was so clear that he could easily see them. The bones at the bottom of the lake—almost covered the entire bottom of the lake, which made Harry feel a little strange. Could this hidden place kill so many people in just a few decades?

……

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Scorpius was surprised to find that the door of the principal's office was pushed open by him without even needing a password. Shrunk back.

"I've seen you, what are you hiding?" Draco lazily turned a page of the book in his hand, and took a sip of the black tea in his hand.

The door to the principal's office was carefully pushed open a crack, black eyes appeared behind the crack, Draco turned his head, and showed a smile that was not a smile at the cautious child...

"Bah—"

The door was slammed shut from the outside.

Draco: "..."

The expression on his face froze, Prince Slytherin sighed and put the book in his hand aside, he stood up, patted the non-existent folds of the robe, then paused, walked to the door, pulled The doorknob opened the door to the principal's office without hesitation—

Sure enough, Mr. Great was standing outside the door with a confused expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" Draco asked blankly.

"Look for the principal." Scorpius hesitated, "But I didn't expect—"

"Didn't expect me to be here?"

Scorpius smiled awkwardly: "No, how can I, I..."

Draco pursed his lips——

Scorpius choked, and his voice became softer: "I'm not afraid of you."

As soon as the words fell, the little Slytherin was grabbed by the wrist and pulled in forcefully, staggered under his feet, and the tip of his nose hit the tie on Prince Slytherin's chest fiercely, the same smell he once smelled in the prefect's dormitory completely occupied the whole brain——

So the brain is useless.

Scorpius was pushed into the sofa and completely forgot to resist until the overly handsome face came close, and the handsome tip of his nose touched his cold tip——

Two cold hands grabbed Draco's face, preventing him from getting closer, not annoyed by this, the smile on Prince Slytherin's face deepened instead——

"What?" he asked with a graceful smile.

"The principal's office," Scorpius squeezed out tremblingly, "don't mess around."

The lower jaw was pinched and pulled upwards, and the corners of the lips felt a soft and warm touch.The senior Slytherin kissed and left. Thumb reluctantly groped the place where he asked for a kiss. He didn't let him go until the inside was a little red. "What are you looking for Dumbledore for?"

Scorpius sat up in embarrassment, forced to suppress the movement of touching the corner of his lips: "I want to ask him if he can do something about my amnesia."

Draco made a meaningful "oh" and moved out of the way so that Scorpius could see what was going on in the office—

It was only then that Scorpius realized that something was wrong—Dumbledore closed his eyes and sat in his seat completely exhausted.His fingers were crossed on his chest, and his chest rose and fell evenly—as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the corner of the room, Harry Potter lay limply aside. He seemed to be in the same deep sleep as Dumbledore.With his head leaning against the corner of the office wall, a black spider crawled out of the cobwebs that hadn't been cleared in time, and fell from the top of his head with a silk thread, landing on the bridge of his nose——

"What happened to them?"

"Looking at the Pensieve." Draco smiled contemptuously, watched Scorpius walk into Potter, pulled out his wand and brushed the spiders off his face, the Slytherin prince frowned displeasedly, "Don't Move him, he fits in there."

Scorpius flicked his wand, and the poor spider fell to Harry's lips.