[HP] Born Noble

The hero punished the bad guys, and the police brought the ambulance.It was the Hollywood-style cheesy ending that Harry would always despise, but it was true that he had experienced such a cheesy ending several times.

Draco and his sixth-grade summer vacation, the most lively place in the wizarding world is not the Ministry of Magic that needs to be renovated, it is not the Malfoy Manor that has received many visits because Lucius Malfoy was successfully elected as the Minister of Magic, and it is not because Huo The small animals at Gwartz's school rose up to resist Hogwarts Castle, which collectively captured 37 Death Eaters who tried to invade the school. It was St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Wounds, fifth floor, Department of Spells .

The ward was almost filled with soldiers who participated in the battle that night, including more than a dozen underage school students.

The Weasley family successfully joined hands in the hospital. With the help of Ron and Neville, Fred and George jointly 'killed' seven Death Eaters. More than ten kinds of drugs; Hermione got two [Cruciatus], but she made most of the body of the leading female Death Eater named Carlo disappear, according to the people in the Auror command center, until Now, Alecto Caro's calf and left eye are still missing.

Another famous heroine is Pansy Parkinson, who single-handedly maimed three Death Eaters and almost killed one of them on the spot because of her shots.Pansy's cheek was scratched by a stray black curse bullet during the scuffle. At that time, she thought she was disfigured and mad, so...

Among all the people, Principal Dumbledore's injury was not the heaviest, but he was the patient who needed the longest rest.Before the moment he fell, he had always been an image of invincibility in people's hearts, but from that day on, the halo imposed on him by others finally disappeared, and people finally admitted that the phoenix fighter they were used to relying on had disappeared. He is an old man over 100 years old. As an old man who has fought unyieldingly with two generations of Dark Lords all his life, at this moment, he should have the right to enjoy his own life and comfortable atmosphere.

When Principal Dumbledore was on the hospital bed, he had already announced his resignation from all positions, including the position of the principal of Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall was promoted from vice-dean to dean, and Professor Snape was the dean of Slytherin. , was appointed by the new principal to concurrently serve as the vice-principal.Dumbledore has said that after retirement, he will go back to his hometown in Godric's Hollow, take care of his garden, or go to the bar for a drink when he has nothing to do. Old friends play ten-pin bowls.

"I've spent too much time on social responsibilities in my life. I'm old, and it's time for me to take some time for myself." Dumbledore said, "To make up for the regrets I left when I was young."

When Dumbledore said this to the interview, no one felt that his words were full of meaning, but later, when the body of the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald was found in the manor of the Dark Lord Muggle father in Hangleton Finally, Dumbledore insisted on burying Grindelwald decently in Godric's Hollow, without a monument, but in the public cemetery of his hometown.When everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, Dumbledore just said lightly, "In this way, I can finally be with him."

scandal?reputation?To hell with them!

Facing Gellert who redeemed himself at the price of his life, the white-haired headmaster decided to be a completely selfish Slytherin.

Oh come on!

When Voldemort was resurrected and sent people around in search of a wand for his hands, who do you think brought up his legend about the Elder Wand, who arranged the clues that the Elder Wand once appeared, do you really think? With Dumbledore fully prepared, is it possible that Grindelwald's "prison break" incident was simply planned by the Dark Lord?

Even the death of Grindelwald was not under the will of the Dark Lord. One night before Grindelwald decided to die calmly, the formerly suave German Dark Lord was smiling at Dumbledore, "Ah! Think...so fast, we're all toothless old men, I seem to remember you running down the hill...that's good, I should have been punished for that mistake decades ago , Albus, it wasn't your fault, it was me, I did it! Try to forget all that, since we used to..."

Dumbledore actually doesn't like sweets at all, just because, he does.

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore's obviously content but unknown past love history did not attract criticism from "just people". However, it was not that no one disturbed him at all. There are at least six publishing houses, and more than a dozen freelance writers offered astronomical prices for Dumbledore to write a memoir. The titles were all prepared, such as "My Life", "From Nirvana to Glory", or something more straightforward. To put it bluntly, Draco didn't care how that white-haired old lunatic wrote his memoirs. Regarding Grindelwald's accidental involvement, from beginning to end, Platinum Viper was skeptical, especially , he now knows that the original wand is the legendary Elder Wand, and now he is lying on the hospital bed and finally has a lot of time to think about it. The more he thinks, the more he feels that he needs to ask the white-haired old lunatic headmaster!

Facing the question from this sensitive little snake, Dumbledore threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth, shook his head and denied, "In battle, unexpected things will always happen, victory is won by hard work, not by betting Big bet and small win. Draco, I admit, I have already guessed about the master-slave relationship between the Hogwarts contract and the Ravenclaw diadem. I deduced that when Harry faced Voldemort's death Generally speaking, my conjectures are correct, even this time is no exception. However, I will not take risks to win the game because of an uncertain conjecture. About the Elder Wand , since Harry has conquered it unintentionally and has the right to own it, then I will naturally find a way to keep a trump card for him that may help him win."

The Dark Lord believed in power, while Harry believed in love.

Draco was puzzled by such a logical relationship, but finally laughed.

The obsession of the Dark Lord made him unable to give up his desire to own the Elder Wand; and because of the kindness aroused by love, Harry firmly refused to take away the powerful wand that belonged to the principal. Standing up in front of oneself—the issue of the ownership of the Elder Wand went round and round like this, accidentally but inevitably, and became the trump card of the final victory in the war.

It's amazing!

"Even if the trump card of the Elder Wand didn't work in the end, I remember the promise you made that day that no matter what Harry became, you would never give up on him - your knowledge, research and abilities will one day Let Harry's soul belong to him as it is, pure and clean."

Regarding the question about the war part, almost all doubts have been cleared up. Forget about messy questions like the soul. Anyway, Harry can't speak Parseltongue at all now. The one in Harry's soul belongs to the black The shard of the Lord's soul should be fully verifiable to have been killed by the Dark Lord himself.By the way, Salazar's contract has been completely sealed, and the future Hogwarts inheritance may require the two of them to rack their brains to write a magical contract.

Draco Ravenclaw Malfoy began to struggle with the magical connection between wizards and wands again, and Harry was overwhelmed by complicated social relationships that he couldn't handle at all!

"Draco, I can't imagine that we will start writing 'Life Memoirs' when we are 16 years old!" Harry nestled in the flower room of Draco's suite in the Malfoy Manor, putting all kinds of invitations and other things together. Throwing it all over the floor, and watching Draco's personal elf have to do extra sorting for him because of his waywardness.

Although Harry and Draco were battle heroes, they were also the first to walk out of St. Mungo's Magical Hospital. Their injuries seemed to be the lightest ones. In the chaotic scene of St. Mungo's rescue, they were still injured. As a result, an episode occurred, which made a certain sentence a classic legend in the following hundreds of years: [I'm fine!For Merlin's sake, he was hit by the Death Curse, you should go rescue the seriously injured first! ]Because Sirius and Remus have not been discharged from the hospital, Harry will naturally return to Malfoy Manor with Draco after discharge from the hospital. Although Lucius also needs to rest, at least Narcissa can take care of their injuries member.

Draco's suite was in the standard Malfoy style—excessively luxurious—even if it was just a terrace converted into a small sun room, the inside was tidied up comfortably and beautifully by the capable elves. Groups of flowers and potted plants of various sizes form a unique hanging garden.

Harry curled up in the jacquard-embroidered upholstered chaise longue, glaring angrily at invitations that looked completely charizard-like—even if they could have completely ignored memoir invitations, fashion endorsements, sexy wizards, and the like Invitations from associations, and invitations and appointments from many organizations cannot be refused, such as the Order of Merlin, honorary members of the Wizengamot, members of the International Federation of Wizards... But the consequences of accepting the invitation are predictable and terrifying!From the perspective of age alone, if they were really in it, they would definitely be mistaken for summer interns sent by the secretary's office by unknown people!

"It's not that exaggerated, look, you must like this invitation—" Draco handed Harry a glass of iced pumpkin juice, then sat in the soft chair himself, wrapped his arms around his little black cat's waist, and pulled out a A very familiar card, "Chocolate Frog's character collection card! They said that if we nod and agree, it will become the 520th card and the 520th character card, and at the same time, there will be a profit of [-] per thousand per year."

Harry has collected almost two hundred chocolate frog character cards over the years, and he has always liked collecting these character pictures, "unless they are willing to send me a whole set of chocolate frog character pictures." Harry blinked his eyes and thought Bargaining, but then asking a very pointed question, "Draco, what's the average age in their pictures?"

"Aha—they really wrote it!" Draco flipped through the product introduction attached to the invitation letter, "so far, the average age of card characters is 118.73 years old—no way, Harry, think about Nick Lemay , he and his wife are both over 600 years old, so they can bring the average age up in one fell swoop - but, they said that if we would join in, they would have the honor to claim that the average age of wizard character cards will be the first ever A 'slump' of [-] percent!"

"Wow! What a big gap!" Harry pretended to be amazed and opened his eyes wide, and then the two huddled together in the soft chair and laughed.

Then, things happened so simply and naturally, it seemed that it was just an unintentional kiss at first, Draco tasted the fragrance of pumpkin in Harry's mouth, the coolness of the pumpkin juice left on his tongue has not dissipated, licking it seems to have The touch of the little burr...then he deepened the kiss.

Harry had no idea how his clothes had disappeared, as in every dream, they suddenly disappeared, and then he felt a floating, warm, feathery touch - not only on the surface of the skin, but also Somewhere in the depths of his heart, a feather was stirred back and forth, and he writhed and shuddered uncontrollably.After the trembling, the impatience seemed to be a little lighter, and he felt as light as a swallow floating in the air again, and then felt the commotion...and so on.

In this way, he was always hanging in the air, and the feeling of up and down suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange swelling pain from the lower body, which was not very painful, but the soreness and swelling continued, which was a bit uncomfortable Comfortable, but not to say totally uncomfortable mixed feelings, and then he looked into Draco's blue-gray eyes, Harry had never seen such aggression and attack in Draco's eyes in those eyes before, Feeling strange, Draco suddenly lowered his head, completely covered his mouth with his lips, and then stood up straight.

Harry couldn't help screaming, but what finally escaped was only a short moan, but after the pain passed, the commotion in his heart that had been tugged back and forth by feathers seemed to be infinitely enlarged, spreading to all internal organs, even under every inch of skin , Harry instinctively hugged Draco's neck tightly, his slender legs crossed Draco's solid waist, and his whole body was almost pressed against Draco's chest, but he still couldn't relieve the sensory pain, especially in a certain place behind him. , Sour, painful, crisp and numb.

"Draco..." Harry twisted uncomfortably, but Draco suddenly pressed him hard.

Draco didn't move himself, the tightness and heat under Harry was almost driving him crazy, he was afraid that if Harry twisted any further, he would lose face as a mature man.As a last resort, Draco supported Harry's waist with one hand, while freeing his hand, he reached into Harry's mouth, teased the tongue inside, diverted his gaze, and also to prevent Harry from biting his lips.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Good..." Draco slowly entered deeper, while lowering his head and using gentle kisses to make Harry adapt to the strange invasion as soon as possible.

Harry was very sad. Not only did Draco not make him feel better, but the numbness became heavier, and he could not twist it away. Harry shook off Draco's hand willfully, and climbed up to Draco's hand as if venting. Draco's shoulder, biting Draco's neck.

Draco's body shook violently, a thunderbolt from his tailbone shot straight to the top of his head, and a certain thread in his brain snapped.

"You asked for it!" Tianlong of the Platinum family hugged his little lion completely, his teeth grinding the most delicate skin under Harry's neck, and he said every word.Even if he passed out from crying today, don't let him soften his heart.

"what--"

A long tremolo pierced through the quiet sky garden in the afternoon, and after that, the tremolo turned into a whisper and pleading in the throat, which is completely inaccessible to outsiders.

After an unknown amount of time, Harry buried his head in Draco's chest and panted, a soft begging voice came from the gap in the door indistinctly and intermittently, "No—don't, ah... ah... um... Draco, please... ah! Woohoo..."

The little platinum snake lowered its head and said something.

"No—I promise! I promise!...Draco, uh...please...uh...Draco, uh..." The surrender mixed with groans and gasps, with obvious surrender accent.

A sweet and long afternoon passed, and the sun was setting. When the little platinum snake wrapped its green-eyed little black cat in a blanket and carefully carried it out of the greenhouse in the golden sunlight, it was hidden under the gentle and considerate appearance. The asshole who gets swollen after being satisfied.