Society, I can go to fight! !I've done this before! ! "Harry didn't get Draco's support, and there was obvious dissatisfaction in his voice.

"Yeah, you need to fight, I don't deny that. But, that's after you have the strength, not now when you can't do anything but a weapon. You don't feel that you are more important than fighting. Do you need to strengthen yourself?" Draco continued word by word

"Do you know why you came back unscathed except for some blood in the final stage of the three-finals, but Digory died?" Draco's eyes turned a cold color at this moment, "Because, I gave you the 'never fail' lucky potion-Felix Elixir!!"

"You think I don't know about those spells you practiced with Granger? I know them all. I even know your dismal success rate. Would you have died in the third match without the help of Felicia The monster's hands are unknown!" Draco severely hit Harry's self-confidence.

Seeing Harry's first shocked, then angry expression, Draco chose a nice and euphemistic way of saying it.

"Harry, there is no doubt that you have an ability that enabled you to escape the pursuit of death when you were young, but you are no longer a child, you have grown up, since you have chosen to face the Dark Lord in the future, then, You should have the strength to fight against the Dark Lord. Dumbledore is for your own good, I think he will give you some advanced courses that you must learn after school starts, and of course, these courses should only be available to you." Not only emphasizing the "uniqueness" that Harry likes, but also exhorting Harry to increase his strength, Draco is very satisfied with his statement.

"Draco, I hate being kept in the dark, I hate Voldemort! But, I don't think Dumbledore cares about me anymore, the Ministry of Magic is trying to say that I'm a pushy stupid boy." Harry's anger Overwhelmed by Draco's artistic remark, and then began to tell him the unbearable things.

"Harry, who do you think has bothered to protect besides you, Dumbledore?" Draco used a rhetorical tone, but he was very clear that what he meant was not what he meant, "The powerful man, What makes them powerful is not only their own magic power, but also their hearts. You should learn to calm your heart first. Well, think about it for yourself, and don't be too stubborn."

Draco's soft laugh came from the double-sided mirror, which was cut off by Draco.

And the next day, Draco was apparated by the emotional Kreacher to the living room of Black's old house where everyone was preparing to have breakfast.Kreacher rushed forward and knocked Sirius on the head with a delicate wine glass, crying out: "Son! You have made the mistress sad, you actually locked a dirty animal into the mistress's bedroom!! "

Draco stared at Sirius and was stunned. He naturally knew that this stupid Gryffindor dog would not get along with his blood-crazed mother, but this was the first time he had heard of this method of insulting the dead.

Draco asked in a daze, "Kreacher, tell me again, what did he do?"

"This villain locked a dirty animal in the mistress's bedroom!! It's all Kreacher's fault, Kreacher didn't protect the mistress's bedroom!!" Kreacher cried and slammed his head on the floor desperately, After a while his forehead started to bleed.

"Sires Black, that's your dead mother's bedroom!!! How could you insult a dead person like that? She raised you and left you a fortune!! Why do you think your Slytherin-born uncle Will give you an inheritance?!" Hearing this news, Draco was completely angry, he loved his mother, even, the "crazy" in Sirius' mouth was just a passing away when Narcissa came to visit with him Just a melancholy lady.

Walburga really didn't care about this stupid dog anymore. She pasted her portrait facing the door in order to wait for the return of her missing son. At least, she was looking forward to it even if she was desperate. Can wait until the soul of Regulus returns.

Hearing Draco's accusation against Sirius, Kreacher threw himself on Draco's body, hugged Draco's leg with his thin arms and cried, "Master Draco, please order Kreacher Get that beast away, Kreacher's mistress will be very sad if she goes back to her bedroom and finds a beast in it!! Bad Kreacher, did not protect the mistress' bedroom!! Bad Kreacher!! Bad Kreacher! !"

"Clean up the backyard and lead the beast there." Draco said after thinking about the layout of Black's old house.

"Kreacher, if anyone is doing anything to insult Black's old house, seal the tableware, bedding, and furniture with magic, and don't allow them to use them." Draco finished speaking, and looked at the glasses they were holding maliciously. Plate smiled.

Gliding casually longingly across Snape's face, Draco turned to go back through the fireplace to Malfoy Manor.

"Draco Malfoy, it seems that the dick on your neck, which has been infested by Achnatherum splendens, is so full that you can't remember what you said a few days ago - don't appear in Black's old house again!" Snape walked away He stepped forward and grabbed Draco's arm and said viciously.

"Headmaster, I think you'd rather go to Malfoy Manor to discuss this issue with me?" Draco asked tentatively, there was nothing he could do here.

Snape didn't speak, and directly dragged Della to Apparate—this method was very safe, and no one would know that Black's old house was connected to the fireplace in Malfoy Manor.

Draco, who was grabbed by Snape's arm, secretly smiled beside Snape, how could he not notice that it was not safe to walk by the fireplace, he was purely to spy on Snape's reaction.

The moment he landed, Draco grabbed Snape by the collar, and skillfully kissed the thin lips that he had been coveting for a long time.

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51. Helpless back and forth...

Snape seemed petrified by Draco's sudden kiss, he stood still and let Draco roll against his lips, and then pushed Draco away in the first moment of regaining consciousness.

Draco looked at Snape, who was staring at him viciously, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and licked his lips ambiguously. His reddish tongue slowly slid across the pale pink lips, and then he threw himself into Snape's mouth. In his arms, he said "I just want to meet you by chance", then quickly let go of Snape, went back to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Snape silently followed Draco into the living room, chose the farthest seat to sit down, looked at Draco for a while, Snape asked Draco in a serious tone that was different from the usual indifference and malice: "Draco Malfoy, you are always going to and from the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Dumbledore? You should know your..."

Snape, who was about to mention the word "emotion", stopped what he wanted to say for an instant, and looked up at Draco. There is no need for Slytherin to speak too thoroughly about some words, as long as everyone understands them.

"What can Dumbledore do to me? I allowed you to build the headquarters in Black's old house, didn't I?" Draco smiled slyly, and then said: "I even sold favors to Dumbledore , reminding him that he can make Black's old house no longer accommodate people of Black family blood. I think you should have finished casting the spell, but I can still come and go freely, isn't the result very clear?" Dumbledore wanted I joined the Order of the Phoenix, at least as a neutral person who would not betray.And my visits to Black's old house from time to time are an expression of my commitment to the Order of the Phoenix, even if I don't have to join.

"You are still underage, and you are the only one in the Malfoy family." So, be careful of your own life and don't worry about it too much.

"Seize the opportunity when you find it, otherwise you will regret it." Now that I am not inclined to the Order of the Phoenix, can I still have a chance to be protected after the post-war purge?What's the difference between then and my death?

"Nacissa, I will definitely miss you very much now." Why didn't you ask your mother to hide abroad?

"Better sooner than later, isn't it?" I can hide for the rest of my life, as long as the Malfoys return to this land, it is imperative for me to choose a side to invest in.

"Okay, then. See you later, Draco. Hope school starts like you always have." Play a pure-blooded little lunatic and don't get yourself into trouble when school starts.

"Farewell, Severus. May you be well." Mind yourself, it wasn't me who had Cruciatus!

"Hmph~" Glaring at Snape, Draco finished his last sarcasm, got up and sent Snape away from Malfoy Manor, and before leaving, he moistened Snape's lips who were defenseless against him again.

It is obviously unrealistic for Draco not to want to participate in the matter of Black's old house anymore. The clever Kreacher found that as long as Draco and Sirius use "order" to tell him to do things first, then the opposite meaning of the latter will be lost. After retiring, when Sirius was about to tear off the tapestry of Black's house, he dragged Della to Apparate to Black's old house again.

When Draco arrived, Sirius held out a finger and pointed to a name at the bottom of the family tree: Regulus Black, explaining how many people in his family were expelled, and Regulus died again How natural it is not to be cared about.

Draco stood behind them. No one except Mrs. Weasley noticed Draco's arrival. After hearing all kinds of "I think" and "I thought" from Sirius, Draco, who didn't want to speak, didn't bear it.

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