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Dumbledore left behind to deal with the aftermath, and Draco left with Harry and the Pure Blood Squad first.Even after leaving, Draco could feel a complicated gaze following him and Harry.

However, at this time Draco was not in the mood to pay attention to Dumbledore. He felt that the most important thing for him now was to settle the green-eyed kitten beside him.

Although the incident this time was not dangerous, and successfully killed the last Horcrux of the Dark Duke, it fully made Draco realize Harry's status in his heart.He can no longer ignore the thoughts in his heart, let himself wait a little longer, wait a little longer, even if the timing is not right, he still wants to pursue what he thinks in his heart.

Draco took Harry back to Malfoy Manor, and Sirius would follow up on Pettigrew's question, which was a good chance to take down Fudge.Of course, this opportunity will be grasped by the Malfoy family, and it will definitely not be given to Dumbledore in vain.

When Narcissa saw Draco and Harry suddenly appearing in the manor, she was surprised at first, and then she was happy, because she hadn't seen Draco for a long time, and her son was always busy, although this She is very proud of her handsome son, but she still can't erase her miss for him.

Although she didn't know the news of Harry's disappearance, seeing the distress of the two of them at this time, she knew that something must have happened to them, so she didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly asked them to go upstairs to tidy themselves up.

Draco took Harry back to his room. When Harry walked into the room and Draco closed the door behind him, he hugged Harry tightly into his arms.

Draco tightly hugged the green-eyed kitten in his arms, and he felt infinitely afraid that if something went wrong tonight, Harry might disappear by his side forever, Draco felt that he must Can't bear that pain.

"Harry, do you know how scared I was tonight? I almost thought I was going to lose you. My heart stopped when Voldemort raised his wand at you." Draco shook his head Buried in Harry's neck, smelling deeply the smell of Harry's body, although the smell is not very good now, it smells of blood, sweat and even mud, but it can't cover up Harry's own smell. smell.

Harry relaxed his body and let Draco hug him. He could feel Draco's body trembling slightly. He felt that he was not only happy, but one corner became like pudding, soft and sweet. .

"Sorry, Draco, for worrying you." Harry took Draco's hand with his own, so that he could feel himself, hoping that he could calm down.

"You bastard, why did you go to Diagon Alley by yourself? I told you before, be careful. No news about Nagini is the worst news." At this moment, Della, who was finally relieved, Coe, his brain stopped going on strike, and began to filter the cause of the whole thing.

"Well, I want to go shopping." When Harry thought of the reason why he went to Diagon Alley, he was embarrassed to continue, and he only hoped that Draco would not continue to ask.

Draco heard the perfunctory in Harry's words, which made him raise his eyebrows unexpectedly. What was it that forced Harry to act alone, and then such a big incident happened because of this thing. Thinking of this, Draco Laco's eyes sank.

"Since you don't want to say what you are doing, but I think I have to punish you and make you remember the consequences of putting yourself in danger without authorization." Even though it was punishment, Draco thought, what Harry needs more now is a hot bath.

Draco carried Harry into his own bath, and helped Harry undress while running the water.

"Well, Draco, I'll do it myself..." Harry watched as Draco unbuttoned his robe as he came up and grabbed Draco's fingers a little helplessly, his face blushing shyly.

Draco looked at the blushing Harry, but he didn't let go as he wanted, but pushed his hand away, and continued to untie his robe in his own way.

"Let go, I want to check if you are injured, you have a strong smell of blood on your body." Draco pursed his lips, smelling the strong smell of blood on Harry's body, he could tell that he was in good condition great.

Draco removed Harry's torn wizard robe, and found a long wound on his arm. It is estimated that this is the wound that took blood from Harry when he resurrected Voldemort.The rest of the place didn't have too many scars, just scratches and the like, but looking at the tiredness on Harry's face, one could tell that what happened to him was definitely not that simple.

Draco bit his lower lip, his face more serious. "Have you received the Cruciatus Curse?" Although Draco said interrogative sentences, his tone was full of certainty.

"Ah, yes, it's nothing." Harry knew that Draco was checking his body, so he didn't stop him anymore, and his face wasn't as red as before. Looking at Draco's expression, Harry also knew It may be perfunctory in the past.

"It's Pettigrew Peter?" Draco's tone became more and more indifferent, which shows that this person is very angry now.

"Well, yes." Harry could feel the air pressure around Draco getting lower, and answered his question carefully.

"Hmph, I'll make him pay, and that stupid Minister of Magic." Draco took out Samuel and cast a few checking spells on Harry, and found that Harry's condition was pretty good, that's all. The wound was a bit grim, and it was injured by black magic. It needed a special medicine to heal it, but these were not worth mentioning to the youngest potion master's favorite student.

Seeing that Harry was fine, Draco quickly stripped him naked, soaked in the bathtub, and then turned around and went to the potion room at home to prepare potions for Harry.

Harry lay on his stomach in the bathtub and looked at Draco who turned to go out, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue, he knew that it was his recklessness that caused today's result, otherwise Draco wouldn't be so passive.

In fact, not only Draco was nervous enough today, but he was the same. When he saw Draco and Voldemort duel head-on, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He seemed to see the spells jumping in front of his eyes one by one again, among which were mixed with a lot of dazzling green spells, Harry knew clearly that they were all Avada Kedavra, if Draco accidentally suffered The last one and a half, the whole life will be gone.If it wasn't for Draco's use of magic that Voldemort didn't understand, it is still unknown who will win today, which is why the battle was already coming to an end when Dumbledore brought the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Dumbledore had never expected such a fierce battle, and that Draco would still have the upper hand.Although Dumbledore has lost control of Harry and is still observing Draco, he is not going to take the lives of a few little wizards as a joke. You must know that for the wizarding world, every cub is is precious.

But when Dumbledore arrived on the scene, what did he see?He saw Voldemort knocked to the ground by several young wizards, it was incredible!But it did happen before his eyes, and he had to accept it.

Harry stopped thinking about the scene at that time, he felt that he really couldn't go through such a big fight again, he was afraid of losing Draco.Although it wasn't the first time he was aware of his feelings for Draco, but it was the first time he had a sense of fear. He was so afraid of the possibility of losing Draco.

Harry knew very well that if he lost his life, he had nothing.Just like his parents, no matter how much glory they had and how much they had contributed to the magic world, they both died and rotted into mud in the grave.

While Harry was still immersed in his own memories, Draco had returned with a potion that he had prepared to heal the wound on Harry's arm.

Draco had already adjusted his mentality at this time, he was able to face the reckless green-eyed kitten calmly, he would not be so angry as before, and he didn't even dare to speak more, lest he couldn't help but Do something stupid.

"Here, drink it." Draco handed the crystal bottle to Harry.

Harry looked at Draco pitifully, and found that there was no room for change, so he became cruel, closed his eyes, and downed two bottles of potion.

Then his palm-sized face wrinkled into a ball in an instant, the smell was really weird...Harry didn't even know how to describe this smell, generally speaking, it was full of mixed flavors...

Draco looked at the wrinkled face of the green-eyed kitten, and looked at himself with tears in his eyes, but he didn't have the same soft heart as before, and he didn't even hand over the candied fruit that Harry would prepare every time he drank the potion. .

Hmph, this is punishment, how can it taste good.Draco couldn't help repeating in his mind that he must restrain himself from being defeated by Harry's endearing expression.

"Draco..." Harry was lying on the edge of the bath, stretching out a hand to grab the corner of Draco's robe, calling him softly.

"This is punishment, you know it's wrong?" Draco repeated again in order not to soften his heart.

"Got it... Draco."

"Hmph, hurry up and wash up, I have something to tell you when I get out." Draco turned around and walked out of the bathroom after finishing speaking, seeing his sweetheart soaking in his own bathtub, Draco was also a little distracted.

After listening to Draco's words, Harry began to scrub his hands quickly, and his mind continued to think about what Draco was going to say to him. For some reason, Harry felt that after this conversation, he and Draco The relationship between them is about to change again, and it is a qualitative change.So Harry quickened his hands again, and he couldn't wait to know what Draco was going to talk to him about.

When Harry got dressed and cast himself a few Quick Drying Charms, he walked out of the bathroom with his waist-length black hair loose.

Draco was sitting on the small sofa by the fireplace, Harry's favorite pastry was placed on the coffee table, and the drink was hot milk.