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Lead me to the Whomping Willow to transfigure.Sirius told Severus: just touch a long stick to a knot in the trunk, and you can follow me into the tree hole; Sirius thought it would be... oh... funny.Well, of course Snape tried that.If he got to the house, he'd run into a total werewolf, but your dad, when he heard what Sirius was doing, came after Snape and pulled him back, risking his own life Dangerous... But, Snape saw me, at the end of the tunnel.Dumbledore forbade him to tell anyone, but since then he knows what I am..."

"No wonder Snape didn't like you," said Harry slowly, "because he thought you were in on the joke."

Lupine was about to say something more when Draco's gorgeous drawl of aristocratic emphasis suddenly broke into their conversation.

"Werewolf, why are you always so shameless in your words? In fact, everyone knew what happened back then when the four of you found a chance to besiege a half-breed Slytherin with no family power. And if it wasn't for the fear that Snape would die Or being bitten into a werewolf will implicate you and Blake. Would the old Potter, who has been committed to killing the dean, be so kind to save the dean? It seems that you have forgotten the treatment records in the medical wing. This book is far thicker than you as a werewolf..."

Draco didn't even look at Harry after finishing speaking, and walked back towards the castle. Suddenly, he stopped and continued: "Actually, I was very confused when I was learning how to resist Boggarts? Why are you drinking so much?" Nepe spent money, energy, and time to make the "Lysbaum Potion" that can openly insult the dean of a college in class, but now it seems that I underestimated you at the beginning~ hehe..."

Draco's last words were almost blown into the wind, but his words involuntarily made the faces of the other two present change color.

That afternoon Draco was invited to the principal's office for tea. Facing Dumbledore's tired and old face, Draco really couldn't stop insulting this old man who had dedicated his life to the peace of the wizarding world.

Draco quietly held the black tea and waited for Dumbledore to speak. After a while, Dumbledore finally stated the purpose of calling Draco.

"Mr. Malfoy, the thing about Remus being a werewolf..."

"I'm not interested at all. As long as he leaves the school in the next school year, I don't plan to pursue it. In fact, after the headmaster finished the werewolf class, the whole Slytherin and Ravenclaw basically speculated that except Professor Lupine's It's a race issue." Draco quickly interrupted Dumbledore, if it wasn't for correcting his impression of the "just and bright" Gryffindor werewolf, he could have ignored it.

"Mr. Malfoy, you should know that the defense against the dark arts class can't find a knowledgeable professor at all. Remus is a powerful wizard. Your results in the defense against the dark arts class today are obvious to all..." Dumbledore The focus of his concern was not on Draco's opinion of Lupin, but on whether the students could learn something.

"Professor Dumbledore, are you talking about a powerful werewolf who doesn't remember to drink the potion of Wolfsbane unless he feeds it with his own hands?" Draco continued sarcastically, "There is no good professor. Better than having a professor who doesn't know when he's going to turn everyone into werewolves. Professor Dumbledore, I guess you know the Malfoys are Hogwarts trustees? The form forced the werewolf to leave." Draco shrugged and left the principal's office.

And Dumbledore, who was sitting behind the desk, said helplessly: "Remus, I'm sorry, my child, I can't convince Mr. Malfoy..."

Lupine, who had been hiding himself all the time, showed his figure, and said gently: "Professor Dumbledore, it's nothing, this year at least let me know that Sirius is not the traitor in the past, I am already very happy. But, I need to trouble you to continue to recruit black magicians." Defense Professor."

On the way back, Draco met Harry who was awkward and wanted to talk to him all the time. Draco didn't care too much when he saw Harry's appearance, but just nodded at him, and he would continue to go to the dormitory.

And Harry, who saw that Draco was not angry because of this matter, stood there and smirked.

In fact, after Harry said to be a friend who would never betray, he quarreled with Draco, and the reason why Draco was not angry was very simple-it was for Harry's parents, and Draco fought at first Harry also used Harry to vent his anger.

Draco always found it very strange that Harry always said how much he loved his parents and how much he missed them, but Harry never asked any professor or ghost in this castle. What have you done?Where have you dated?Are there any outstanding contributions?Even Draco hadn't heard from Harry that he had visited the house that had been destroyed in Godric's Hollow - it was now a memorial bronze statue.Harry's behavior was even worse than that of Granger who came to him a few days ago to ask him if he knew what happened to Harry's parents and Snape.

[Maybe this is the essential difference between Slytherin who values ​​family and Gryffindor who goes forward bravely...] Draco, who couldn't think of a reasonable explanation, could only attribute this to the different personalities of the college.

The strong brown owl, who had been wearing the St. Mungo's logo all through breakfast the next day, rushed to Draco's side amidst the strange eyes of the whole school.

When Draco opened the letter and read it, the blood on his face completely receded, and he couldn't hold the thin parchment with trembling hands. Suddenly Draco stood up like crazy and turned to Deng Xiaoping. Blidore ran and shouted: "Professor Dumbledore, borrow your fireplace, I want to go to St. Mungo's immediately!"

When Draco's figure followed Dumbledore and disappeared into the auditorium, the auditorium buzzed and became noisy, and everyone speculated about the reason for Malfoy's gaffe.

Snape gently picked up the parchment that had been abandoned on the ground, on which there were only a few words blurred by tears due to trembling handwriting.

"Draco, hurry to St. Mungo, Lucius is critically ill!"

Looking at these words, Snape remembered the boy's disoriented appearance before he left, and there was a emptiness in his black pupils for an instant.

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39. An embarrassing funeral...

The news of the death of Lucius Malfoy, the current patriarch of Malfoy without any accidents, hit the headlines of the "Daily Prophet" the next day. In the photo, Mrs. Malfoy's beautiful eyes, full of grief but trying her best to be calm and strong, made it impossible to escape. The teenage wizard was heartbroken, and the more pitiful Draco Malfoy's eyes were too hollow to see any light.The picture of mother and child embracing each other silently and crying instantly ignited the desire of the small animals in the hall of Hogwarts to talk.

The professors sitting in the professor's chair were also speechless for a while, and finally Dumbledore and Snape left the seat early and disappeared on the stairs leading to the principal's office.

The final exam was over, and Draco's behavior could at best be regarded as leaving school early, plus something happened at home, so naturally no one would say anything about his leaving.

And Snape, who felt that the children of Slytherin House would not cause him trouble, also decided to leave school to check on Draco who was supposed to be preparing for Lucius' funeral at Malfoy Manor.

When Snape arrived at Malfoy Manor, what greeted him was not a haunting atmosphere of sadness, but a burst of dizziness that gave Snape a headache—Narcissa Malfoy just passed out!Draco didn't even have time to spare to nod to his headmaster before directing the house-elf to send Narcissa to St. Mungo's for treatment.

Snape watched this scene and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Draco to come back.

When Draco came back, what he saw was Snape with the same empty expression, his arms resting on his knees, his hands clenched, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Draco walked over slowly, and called softly in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Dean..."

Snape stood up and quietly looked at Draco's dejected look. He had never seen Draco like this. This little bastard was always in good spirits, arrogant and arrogant... this There is nothing left in the eyes, or the brilliance has been extinguished. He... is not used to... and does not want to see...

Recalling how Lucius usually treated Draco, Snape put his hand on Draco's shoulder and tried to comfort Draco.But seeing Draco's head raised suddenly, Snape suddenly didn't know what to say.

Do you want him to say something like "it's okay when my father passed away"?Lucius is a good father who dotes on his son, unlike his own jerk who never wants to be called "father"...

Snape subconsciously remembered the scene of Lucius and Narcissa taking turns hugging and kissing Draco's forehead one afternoon.Then, as if bewitched, Snape hugged Draco, who was no longer short, and gently pressed his lips on Draco's forehead.

Almost immediately, Draco froze in Snape's arms.

Was Snape going to father him?This action was exactly the same as his father's, and even Snape's always empty expression revealed a sense of comfort...

Draco still pushed Snape away, he quickly sorted out his expression, frowned slightly, saluted Snape and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Dean, please allow me to go upstairs to tidy up By myself" I turned around and wanted to go upstairs.

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