Casting past - Harry thought this spell was similar to the "Fuchsia" he had used before, but it was just a prank spell!

Draco never thought that he would suffer from "Kamikaze Wuying" in his life. When he felt the fluctuation of magic, it was too late to dodge. Draco watched his face and chest spray out a lot of Blood, fell down the stairs on the eighth floor.

The rapid blood loss and the feeling of falling from a high altitude made Draco unable to resist at all, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.Before losing consciousness, Draco could only think in his mind—maybe, this is the revenge of fate that must be endured to change history?

Before Draco fell to the ground, a gentle force supported Draco's body.

For the first time, Snape stumbled in front of people, he rushed to Draco with a livid face, caught Draco, placed his head on his lap, and gently rubbed Draco's face. With blood stains on his face, he waved his wand anxiously and chanted the spell of "Vulnera Stanenter" over and over again.

The blood spattered on several floors of stairs returned to Draco's body like a reverse camera, and the wounds caused by the black magic on his body closed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Snape cast the breaking spell for the third time, he half-dragged and half-hugged Draco up - Draco's current height made it more and more inconvenient for Snape to lift him up.

"You need to go to the school hospital, there may be some scars, but if you use Baixian in time, maybe even the scars can be avoided...Let's go..."

Snape's sexy and deep voice in the past was only dry and hollow for Draco.

After waking up, Draco looked at Snape and watched him regain his empty black eyes, pushed Snape's body away and stood up by himself, with a long and thin wound on his face, in a kind of Absolutely lonely and stubborn, he walked to Slytherin's bedroom alone.

Snape watched Draco leave, his already gloomy face was even more hollow to the point where all the light disappeared, and Harry watched Snape trembling with fright.

"I didn't mean to," Harry said quickly, his voice echoing in the now cold, wet corridor, "I don't know what that spell is for."

But Snape ignored it.

"I clearly underestimated you, Potter," he said quietly. "Who would have thought you could do the Dark Arts? Who taught you that spell?"

"I—I think so."

"Where?"

"It's - in a book in the library," Harry said impromptu, "I can't remember the title -"

"Lie," Snape growled.

"Bring me your schoolbag," Snape whispered dangerously, "and all your books, all of them! Get them here, quick!"

At this time, the people in the Gryffindor common room had all come out to watch the excitement, and Harry's bloody appearance made them avoid them one after another. Harry knew that he was in trouble again!

At this moment, Harry had forgotten what benefits the prince's potion book could bring him. He just thought of handing everything over to Snape immediately, and then went to see Draco! !He almost killed Draco by mistake! !

Harry ran back panting, threw the entire schoolbag to Snape, and then quickly ran towards the Slytherin common room.

Snape held Harry in place with his wand for a while, and he walked slowly to Harry's side, saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Boy of the Potter family, I really regret the opportunity to let you The opportunity hurt Draco, don't get close to him in the future, you don't deserve it!"

Snape dropped his words and lifted the immobilizing spell on Harry, and walked towards Draco's bedroom with his eerie black robe fluttering. Every step of Snape was very slow, not at all like his usual This kind of pace can be described as floating, and every step is extraordinarily hesitant and dignified.

Harry returned to the Gryffindor lounge dejectedly. He knew that his behavior had completely ended his friendship with Draco. At this time, Hermione and Ginny quarreled about Harry in the lounge.

"Is Harry going to tell me," said Hermione, "that you've returned the book—"

"The book? Yes, I gave him to Snape," said Harry firmly. "Listen, I wouldn't have won Felicia without the prince, and I wouldn't have known how to get that part." Memory, nor—”

"—received your undeserved title of 'Potions Wizard'," said Hermione tartly.

"Come on, Hermione!" said Ginny, and Harry looked up in surprise. "Malfoy was insulting Harry, and you should be glad that Harry has a good trick against him!"

"Of course I'm glad Harry didn't get attacked by Malfoy!" said Hermione, clearly stung, "but you can't say that Sightless Charm, well, Ginny. Look what it did to Harry." Field! Assaulting students with obvious Dark Arts in front of all Gryffindors, I thought—"

"Oh, don't start pretending you care about Harry," Ginny snapped, "that's just embarrassing."

Both Harry and Hermione looked at Ginny in disbelief. They seemed to realize just now how acrimonious this girl was. Hermione's face turned red with anger, and she turned away angrily——Hermione could Not forgetting that someone was thinking about her boyfriend - Harry gave Ginny an embarrassed look, turned around and followed Hermione away.

Snape walked to the door of Draco's bedroom, hesitated for a long time, then opened Draco's door, and saw Draco lying flat on the bed, with the scars on his face and chest untreated, Rather they occupied his handsome cheeks and perfect body ferociously, Snape was not angry.

Snape was usually afraid of Draco being hurt a little, but he himself was so disregarding his own safety!

The difference in strength between Draco and Harry, Snape is very clear, if Draco can't dodge Harry's attack, Snape doesn't believe it at all, the result can only be that Draco has nothing against Harry at all. Beware! !

And Draco used a little trick from time to time when facing him, and completely defended against the troll savior who could only cause trouble. How could Snape not be angry.

Snape pulled Draco up from the bed with a somewhat rough movement, but the movement of applying the ointment to Draco was surprisingly gentle - it was like treating the most precious potion ingredients, no, Draco Absolutely far more precious than those things.

Draco, who had come to his senses, gave Snape a look with the same vacant stare, then closed his eyes, letting Snape do whatever he wanted to do to him.

At this moment, Snape had already calmed down the emotions that he had just heard that Lily's child, whom he almost gave his life for, must die. Snape quickly deduced Draco's thoughts from Draco's actions—— Draco was absolutely aware of his previous entanglements, but his reaction gave Draco bad associations, very bad associations!

Although Draco never promised Snape that he would never marry a wife and have children, Snape knew that if he made a request to Draco, maybe Draco would never have children in his life—— Laco is a silly boy with a Gryffindor-like tendon in his bones. No matter how shrewd and cunning he is in dealing with the family business, he is a simple idiot in dealing with feelings.

Snape sighed and carefully hugged Draco, whose scars were gradually disappearing, into his arms, stroked Draco's platinum-blond hair, and kept whispering in a sighing tone: "Those are in the past, now, I belong to you……"

Draco listened to Snape's words, tightly grasped the clothes behind Snape, and bit Snape's shoulder fiercely through the clothes.

After a long time, Draco loosened Snape's clothes and said in a slow voice, "If you die, I'd rather you leave me alive..."

79

79. You in memory...

Draco and Snape wanted to use it for a long time. When Draco left Snape's arms, he looked at Snape with distressed eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Who is more important, me or the savior?" Draco suddenly raised his chin and asked arrogantly.

Snape stood up, knelt on the ground on one knee, lifted the back of Draco's hand and kissed it lightly. When he looked up at Draco, he had a serious expression on his face, solemnly She nodded and said, "I can die to protect Lily Potter's child, but I will live for you."

Draco and Snape didn't leave the big bed in Draco's bedroom that day, they lay quietly together, Snape told little by little in a low, silky sexy voice that he looked at Draco Growing up bit by bit.

"Lucius is 6 years older than me. He graduated just after I started school for a year. Maybe it's because I do seem to have the potential to be wooed. Even after graduation, I have a good relationship with Lucius. When I graduate Yes, once Lucius got drunk when he was with me because there was no heir...but a year later, Narcissa was pregnant with you...you are like a gift from Merlin..."

Snape touched Draco's cheek when he said this, and then continued: "When you were just born, Lucius, ecstatic, pulled me straight from the fireplace to Malfoy Manor, and the baby in my arms You were small and soft, at that time you still had pure golden hair, although you couldn't open your eyes, but your small mouth was tight, and your slightly pouty lips were pink and tender and drooling..."

Draco pinched Snape, blushing a little.

"Year after year I watch

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