[HP] Born Noble

Chapter 14 Savior

Slytherin conduct twelve: cunning is our traits, evasion is our means.

After astronomy class in the evening, Harry's knees went limp when he thought of the Slytherin code of conduct covering all four walls, two hundred times, he and Draco each had to write two hundred times!Even if he didn't eat or sleep, he couldn't finish writing, and just three days after school started, he won a month of confinement for himself...

Harry returned to the dormitory listlessly. Now the dormitory has the appearance of a dormitory, with a lot of things added, and the room does not look so empty—a silver carved four-poster bed, a bed curtain with exquisite green rattan patterns, and matching bedside tables In the open space in front of the fireplace, there are a pair of large sofas, a coffee table and a beautiful plush carpet in the middle, even the 'brazier chandelier' above the head has become a luxurious crystal lamp, and they have a big window , the silver crescent moon hangs high outside, they are in the cellar, aren't they?I really don't know how Draco did it.

"Draco, do you know any sketching spells, copying spells, etc..."

"Harry." Draco pointed to the fireplace, which he didn't need to do.

"...flames!" With a wave of Harry's wand, the fire in the fireplace jumped up happily, and the chandelier above their heads also had to come on for a while, "Two hundred times of copying, how can I finish writing?"

Draco sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace and waved, bringing Harry over, "Are you worried about the professor's transcription?"

Harry nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice. At first, Dean Snape seemed to dislike him very much, but now that such a thing happened, Harry couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he couldn't hand in the copy on time. .

He moaned, oh my god, he's only been in school for three days and already he's so miserable.

Draco leaned back and sighed deeply. The stupidest thing about Gryffindor lions is that they never seem to grasp the essence of things. "Harry, do you know why I make you try to give Slytherin points every class?"

Harry froze, then lowered his head sullenly and rubbed the corner of his clothes. Of course he knew, he was not stupid! "It's to make everyone like me." Draco knew that he had never had any friends.In fact, just now he heard Zabini comforting Captain Flint, saying that even if the professor didn't let Harry join the team, Draco could still fly well.

"Not exactly." Draco sat up straight, did not use his gorgeous long sentences, but explained with a very serious attitude, "Our college, Karin Jones, her uncle was a Death Eater who died in Ards Caban is in prison; Gargash's uncle's family is also a Death Eater, killed by Aurors more than ten years ago, and Mulciber..."

"Draco, I don't know any of these people you're talking about..." Harry couldn't understand at all.

Draco rubbed the space between his brows, "You are the Boy Who Lived. Everyone thinks that you made the Dark Lord disappear. The people I just mentioned are the Dark Lord's confidantes. Before the Dark Lord fell, their The family enjoys strength, honor, power and status, but now their family members are dead and closed, and the rest is just being looked down upon, and there is nothing left. What do you think they will think of you?"

Harry couldn't help shaking. "They... hate me?"

"Yes," Draco admitted, and then denied, "but I think they are more afraid of you, because you defeated the Dark Lord."

"But I didn't!" Harry thought that was the most absurd thing about him, "I was only one year old, Draco, I didn't know anything, how could I..."

"Harry," Draco interrupted him raising his voice, "you heard me say that they [think] you defeated the Dark Lord and that's why they're afraid of you!" He bit the word hard, " If all they see is an ordinary, muddle-headed 11-year-old boy who has failed in his studies, what will they think of you and how will they treat you?"

Harry lowered his head slowly, he now understands Draco's deeper intentions, Draco is so powerful, but he must be the first one to complete the class, the reason is probably to make others think he is very powerful Bar.

"Slytherin worships the strong and fears the strong. Harry, once you let them know that you are not strong enough, mysterious enough, and have no unknown and terrifying power, Slytherin will become beyond your imagination."

Hearing this, Harry suddenly remembered what he had heard from other people about Slytherins being all evil wizards. Could it be true? "Draco, did many people in Slytherin join Voldemort?"

Draco asked him back, "Have you noticed that many of the students here come from old wizarding families?"

"Well, you also said it was because of the harsh selection criteria for Slytherins."

"These prominent families became very obvious targets during the war years. Slytherins are not Gryffindors. We will not go forward recklessly. 'Slytherins never put themselves in a dilemma' - Slytherin Lin's code of conduct No. 20." Draco didn't say it clearly, but basically admitted, "During the heyday of the Dark Lord, he threatened death, and at the same time promised many temptations that the ancient families could not resist, so many people chose Compromise or lean towards him. But such a connection is extremely fragile, so when the Dark Lord fell, many people were trying to distance themselves from him."

Harry curled up in a ball on the sofa, thinking seriously about Draco's words, the Dark Lord is his kin-killing enemy, and those Death Eaters are equivalent to the murderer's accomplices, and it sounds like they are sloppy and cunning , The Sorting Hat is absolutely right.But he seems to accept Draco's statement softly at the same time, just like in the movie, one side is a pistol and the other is 500 million cash, if he doesn't cooperate, he will be killed, or his family's life will be threatened , most people will succumb.

If his parents are also because of...

"You are the boy who survived, Harry, you made that horrible Dark Lord disappear," Harry looked up at Draco, as if his voice came from far away, "You are the one who the Dark Lord recognized Enemy, if you show strength beyond your age, determination and unfathomable, if you give everyone hope to defeat the Dark Lord, then these people will eventually defect to your side. One more support by your side, the Dark Lord There will be one less person around. In fact, many people have swayed so far because they are afraid of the crazy revenge of the Dark Lord once he becomes stronger again."

It's a mission!

For the first time, Harry clearly understood what it took to be the Boy Who Lived.He blinked away the mist that came out of the memory of his parents' death, and the Gryffindor part of his blood slowly emerged, "I see, so I'm going to beat him, anyway, the first thing is to make him Become strong yourself."

"At your current level, you just need to be good enough to make these people cautious and not to be underestimated. After all, you have just entered school, and they don't expect you to be as powerful as the Dark Lord now. What they expect is you They expect you to completely stop the Dark Lord in the future. The Dark Lord has disappeared for so long, and no one knows whether or when he will come back. In fact, everyone is longing to indulge in comfort."

Harry listened to Draco's words, but there was another problem, he hesitated but couldn't help but finally said, "Draco, since that Voldemort...then your family...uh, sorry..."

The corners of Draco's mouth turned up slightly, and there was no displeasure in the gray-blue eyes, but a deep and indiscernible light. He rested his chin on his hands, and once again used that arrogant tone Tuntun said softly, "Malfoy, born noble, don't be anyone's servant."

After a moment of silence in the room, Draco pulled his schoolbag over, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's get back to business," he took out "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Cinnamons" from his schoolbag, "For Friday's Potions."

"I'll preview." Harry's good habits trained by Draco had begun to take shape, but he still didn't quite understand his intentions.

"The godfather is very angry today! Especially, he doesn't like you yet." Draco watched Harry's little face collapse, "The godfather always asks random questions in class, and on Friday, our first class Potions class, nine out of ten you are the one being questioned. I am almost sure that you will be deliberately made difficult by the godfather with questions. Think about it, if you really can’t answer his questions, you will expose yourself like a Clueless, arrogant, complacent about 'The Boy Who Lived' reputation, and letting his mind go blank, what do those who secretly watch you, evaluate you, and wait to grab your weak spot and attack you think of you , what would the professor say?"

Harry's face turned pale, and he couldn't help shivering when he thought of those words and those gorgeous long sentences that the professor reprimanded him today.

Draco continued to hit him, "And, Harry, that class was the only class we Slytherins and Gryffindors had this semester, and you know what our two houses say about each other, if Because of you, let Slytherin lose face in front of the stupid lion of Gryffindor...the consequences, don't I need to say more?"

Harry's tender green eyes were almost filled with the surfacing fright, and he stammered, "Rule [-] of the Slytherin Code of Conduct, Slytherin's dignity shall not be trampled on."

"Exactly, Slytheringa is very ten! So, if you don't prepare well and are stumped by questions in class, the consequences must be much worse than the punishment for not handing in the copy on time, much more terrible!" Draco put a thick book Put it in Harry's hand, "Based on the godfather's anger today and his usual habits, I think you need to read at least the first ten chapters to be safe."

Holding the book in his arms, Harry almost rushed to the common room to study hard.

When Draco was alone in the dorm room, he threw himself into the bed, moaning and staring at the ugly ceiling, it took too much energy to completely remodel a room.

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Two hundred times of copying, even a person like Draco who is "experienced and familiar with the road" cannot complete it in such a short period of time, unless he can not eat or sleep, do not go to class, do not do homework and only do copying.So this punishment, either the godfather is mad, or he deliberately set a goal that they can't achieve, and then he can use harsher words to scold them again, or put them in confinement, so that they can understand more clearly Aware of their dean's wrath and their own mistakes, plus wasted time doing copying for nothing.

So, resolutely don't let this kind of tragic thing happen to you!

Draco sat on the bed and flipped through the ancient potion recipes transcribed from the family library in his notebook.

The reason why black magic is called black magic is definitely not just because taking shortcuts will cause danger, but also real evil and danger.Draco knew that the missing Dark Lord, who didn't know what he became now, was hidden on the back of Professor Quirrell's head. This was thanks to the Gryffindor Golden Triangle exploration in his previous life, and the old lunatic principal who gave Ge Lanffindor used all kinds of shameless means to add points.

Draco knows the cards, but the question is, how to deal with Quirrell in this life and kill the Dark Lord at the same time, think about it, the Dark Lord stupidly chose to parasitize on an ordinary wizard, and the power must be displayed Confined, weak and stupid, Draco held his hand tightly, and although the mere thought of this daring plan filled him with uncontrollable fear and timidity, there was no doubt that it was almost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Draco's knowledge tells him that the Dark Lord can live in such a place, can target the Philosopher's Stone, can escape in that way, he is more like a wandering soul, without a body, so there is no wand, This is a weakness, but the problem is that it is invisible and cannot be killed with a magic spell.

What about other ways?

Like...curses and potions?

Ever since he was reborn and set his goals for this life, Draco had been thinking about it in his mind, and he paid special attention when reading the information.In the end, in the family library, he found an ancient soul potion formula, the Holy Light formula, which has a very, very powerful purification ability, as if it can sweep away the most powerful black magic curse, even if only looking at the list of ingredients inside, a surge of The holy breath can also rush to the face.

Darkness and light are always extreme opposites.

Can light finally dispel darkness?There is no definite answer, but the darkness behind the aurora must be the purest darkness.

Malfoy doesn't do things he's not sure about.

Draco has been researching the formula for a long time, and he even deliberately studied the ancient rune just to find information, because the formula itself is too old, and the ingredients in it seem to be songs of troubadours, for example, Silver Absolution The holiness under the sun (two drops), the lingering fragrance in the afterglow of the sun and the moon (one piece), anyway, the whole article is such vague things.The former should be unicorn blood, but the issue of forgiveness and curse needs to be studied carefully, and the latter may refer to some kind of dewy plant in the early morning of the last quarter moon...Draco tried a few times This combination is not yet fully understood.

Draco had transcribed the thing, and now he had to count on it to save him from the godfather.

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