Cheat of HP Doujin

According to the terrible incidents he has experienced, a thousand-year-old basilisk is far more dangerous than he imagined. He didn't want to follow Harry to destroy the basilisk in the end. However, the blood, flesh, nerves and even eyeballs of the basilisk I cherish it all...

On Christmas Eve, which couldn’t be avoided, Harry still went to Sir Nick’s death anniversary dinner out of curiosity—Draco had the conscience to tell Harry what dead people eat when Harry first excitedly mentioned it, But, alas, the threat of food clearly couldn't dampen Harry's enthusiasm - and the equally curious Ron and Hermione were also invited.

Draco, who was eating a rich Halloween dinner in the lobby, couldn't help but miss his mother's craftsmanship. Since Lucius entered St. Mungo's and pretended to be sick, Narcissa made a caring husband in order to cooperate with Lucius and his son's plan. The image of a good wife who is safe, caring for her husband inseparably - in fact, this is very simple, just think about it. If Lucius is really terminally ill, Narcissa doesn't need to make any fake expressions to be in Lucius's eyes. He cried until he fainted in front of the hospital bed.

Although he was proud that his parents were one of the few loving couples among nobles, Draco also had to say that no matter how good the house elves at Hogwarts were, they couldn't learn a dessert that their mother was full of love.Thinking of this, Draco pushed the cherry cake he had just eaten away far away, refusing to touch it again.

Draco's disgusted expression might have been too obvious, and even Bryce, who was sitting next to him, was a little amused.

"Hey, Draco, you hardly eat sweets after school starts. Are school desserts so unpalatable?" While talking, Bryce took a mouthful of fruit pudding and ate it, then his eyes flicked among the girls It took a while to stick out his tongue and lick the patch into his mouth.

"Okay, Bryce, it's necessary to show your charm all the time..." Draco curled his lips impatiently, to the only student in Slytherin who was sure that he would not join the Death Eaters camp Draco treated him more or less sincerely—Bryce obviously followed maternal instinct from birth, and his mother's behavior of marrying and remarrying, although Bryce didn't have any resentment, most Slater Lin does like to gossip behind his back-after graduation, Bryce returned to France, where the Zabini family really lived.

Snape, who was sitting on the classroom mat, was a little surprised to see Draco's rare undisguised expression.Not only in front of him, but even in the interaction with the savior, Draco can clearly distinguish that most of them are fake smiles - no matter how sincere it looks, the cold eyes can't be kept What a secret.

Looking at Draco's eyes that couldn't hide his smile although his expression was a bit bored, he suddenly felt that he hadn't actually promised Narcissa, if he protected Draco, wouldn't Draco be able to protect him at any time? Like when he was five years old, he acted like an annoying little villain, instead of having to control his behavior and expression every day as if he was at the beginning?

Although Draco was indeed trembling every day, it was a pity that his original intention was not to worry about his father's name, but what he worried about was the unpredictable future.Although he tries his best to understand Harry's life and keep it as consistent as possible with the "future" he knows, he is not sure that the "future" will develop according to the original track. Many things have undergone slight changes in the past year. , and what he fears most is precisely this kind of change.Maybe when he was careless and didn't notice that the current development was different from what he had experienced, he would put himself and his family in doom.

After the rather pleasant dinner, the prefects of each college led the students of their own colleges to exit, and Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students walked up the stairs together.When they saw Mrs. Norris and Harry hanging upside down on the second floor, they fell silent for an instant, and the girls in the front row screamed in horror, because the auditorium was still very close when they left the venue, and they heard the movement The Slytherin and Hufflepuff students also hurried over.

"Enemies against the heir, be careful!" Draco squeezed out from the crowd, and he read out the blood on the wall, "Harry, didn't you go to the [-]th anniversary of Sir Nick's death? Here." Seeing Filch pushing his way through the crowd, Draco decided to start asking questions in front of the whole school.

"Oh, the food on the death day is rotten, it's disgusting, we came back to find something to eat..." Before Harry could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Filch's cry.

"You killed my cat, you killed my cat! You..."

Dumbledore had already left the scene and brought many professors to the scene of the accident to try to figure out what happened. He said a spell to Mrs. Norris and knocked on Mrs. Norris, but nothing happened. .After carefully examining Mrs. Norris, Dumbledore said to Filch, "She is not dead, she has just been petrified. When the mandrake is mature, Severus will make Mrs. Norris heal Good potions."

"Why didn't she die, she was so stiff! You are, you did it!!!" Filch became agitated again, and started yelling at Harry.

"No, this requires advanced black magic, and second-year students can't do it." Dumbledore had to comfort the emotional Filch.Then Dumbledore took down Mrs. Norris hanging on the lamp post, and said to the three of Harry: "Come with me, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger" looked at because Harry, who was terrified and tightly clutching Draco's arm, Dumbledore added with a smile: "Of course, and you, Mr. Malfoy."

Lips curled helplessly, Draco had no choice but to keep up with Dumbledore's team, and walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts office under the leadership of Lockhart.

After entering the office, Snape, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said in an almost declarative tone, "Potter and his friends just shouldn't be in that place at that time," Snape said, his lips twitching With a slight sneer, as if he was deeply suspicious, "But we do encounter a series of doubts. Why did they go to the upper corridor at all? Why didn't they attend the Halloween party?"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione scrambled to explain that they were going to the Deathday Party. ".. there are hundreds of ghosts coming, they can prove that we are there"

"But after this, why not come to the banquet," said Snape, his dark eyes gleaming in the candlelight. "Why go to the upper corridor"

"I said it! We decided to come back to get something to eat because there was no edible food!!!" Harry shouted angrily.

"Don't you need to go to the second floor to return to the auditorium from the classroom in the basement?" Snape caught the loophole in Harry's words instantly, seeing Harry's face flushed with anger, Snape's ugly smile became more obvious up.

"My opinion, Headmaster, is that Potter hasn't been quite telling the truth," he said. "We should perhaps revoke some of his privileges until he tells us the whole story. Personally, I think it's best to keep him out of Gryffindor." More Quidditch teams, wait until the attitude is honest."

"Honestly, Severus," snapped Professor McGonagall, "I see no reason why the boy should not be allowed to play ball. The cat didn't get hit in the head with a broom. And there's no evidence that Potter did anything wrong." thing."

Dumbledore gave Harry a questioning look.Facing the gaze of his bright blue eyes, Harry felt that he had been seen through.

"Innocent until proven guilty, Severus," he said firmly.Snape looked very annoyed.

So did Filch. "My cat is petrified!" he screamed, eyeballs bulging outward. "I want to see someone get some punishment!"

Both Ron and Hermione looked at Harry. They knew Harry was going to be in trouble, and it was definitely not a good thing to be haunted by a horrible potions master and a cranky administrator.

Angrily, Harry unconsciously began to use force.

"Oh, Harry, take it easy, my hand!" Draco felt that he was a disaster for no reason now, first because Harry caught him in fear and had to follow the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, and then because of this insignificant The stupid lion's wrist was hurt.

Seeing that Draco was injured, Snape immediately pulled Draco to his side, and said in a whisper, "Follow me to the potions office." He took Draco away first.

When they arrived at the potions office, Snape pointed to the comfortable sofa that Draco used to sit on, then went to his personal potions cabinet, took out a bottle of potions and sat down beside Draco.Grabbing Draco's arm, Snape unbuttoned Draco's sleeve and rolled up the sleeve. There was a cyan palm print on the right forearm, which was very clear from the palm to the edge of the fingers— This way the scar looks many times worse.

With a dark face, Snape used his wand to release the spell to detect the injury, and then his face warmed up a little, and he stuffed the bottle of potion into Draco's hand, and choked out a sentence from his thin lips: "Reduce the swelling Scar, drink up!"

Then go back to your desk and start grading papers written by "trolls of the colleges."

Looking at the bottle of potion, Draco drank it straight away. Although the taste was really disgusting, the effect was very obvious.The blue bruise disappeared from Draco's arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.Just as he was about to leave the potions office, Draco heard Snape's silky voice, which was as small as a whisper but clear.

"The fifth book in the third row from the top of the cabinet 169