magic sacrifice

Who cares whose bed it is, this is not the Hogwarts Slytherin dormitory.

Harry quickly fell into a deep sleep within three seconds, and Draco, who was completely ignored, rushed over angrily, the bed bounced back fairly elastically under his weight, and Harry almost rolled down directly.

Fortunately, the latter had long been used to the bad sleep during the war, so he grabbed Draco's hand in a daze, bent his elbow and exerted force, twisted his waist and pressed directly on it.

Draco's face turned green.

He was pressed by the savior on half of his shoulders, his hair was messy, and he trembled with anger. He wanted to grab the other party's collar and open it, but he couldn't break free. He was out of breath for a long time, and screamed: "Potter, you What do you want to do!?"

Harry pursed his lips in annoyance, closed his eyes, and pressed his other hand accurately on Draco's open lips.

Then the whole world fell silent.

When the savior woke up energetically after sleeping until dawn, he found that he was entangled with his old enemy like an octopus. Draco's face was ashen and lifeless, with two dark circles hanging on his eyes , staring blankly at the ceiling with gray eyes.

Harry paused for a rare moment.

"...Malfoy?" he asked uncertainly, with a rare feeling of guilt in his heart.

Did he do something yesterday and accidentally beat Malfoy up?

He also made the dark circles on his face?For Merlin's sake - that's pretty flattering, and perfectly symmetrical.

"yesterday--"

Harry hesitated.

Draco drifted his gaze over to his face, seeming to have regained some of his life.

It would make more sense for him to rush forward and cast a jinx, Harry thought uncomfortably, and then slowly moved to Draco's eyes, reluctantly reaching out his hand and quickly trying to reach out to the other's forehead, "Are you all right, Mal— "

Unexpectedly, Draco escaped with lightning speed.

……blessing?

It doesn't look good.

Harry's face suddenly became serious. He grabbed the opponent's slender arm and pressed it firmly. With the other hand, he took out his wand and quickly muttered a few detection spells, looking at the completely normal light on it with confusion eyes.

"Stay away from me, Potter," Draco murmured weakly, rolling over on the bed.

Harry hesitated, but let go.

"I have something to ask Professor Dumbledore," he said hesitantly, "you - stay here first?"

He was answered by a ball on the raised quilt.

Well, it seems that he doesn't plan to go together.

Harry turned around with peace of mind, pried open the window two or three times, looked around for a while, and jumped down skillfully.

He still remembered the previous route clearly, and after a while, he touched the place that was suspected to be a study room, but there was no sound inside, the door was covered with a gap, and it was dark inside, with no light at all.

Boldly pushed open the door, the scene inside was shrouded in not very bright light, and gradually showed what it should look like.The struggling snake on the ground yesterday was gone, without leaving a trace of blood, but there were some ink-like patterns. Harry could barely make out that there seemed to be a few rune characters in it. Not far away was The bookshelves are neatly arranged, and all kinds of books are piled high up to the vault, and some parchment balls roll down at the feet.

no one here?

"...Professor?" He tentatively asked loudly, stepping over the paper balls.

He accidentally stepped on the rune on the floor, blurring it, and there was a slight clicking sound at the corner of the wall at the same time.Harry jerked his head back, watched carefully for a moment, and approached slowly, the holly wand held high all the time.

There was a strange smell in the air, with the smell of blood that hadn't dissipated.

With his heart in his throat, Harry stepped forward cautiously step by step. When he was less than five feet away from the corner, he suddenly slipped and fell straight down!

In a panic, his arm seemed to be waving somewhere, and there was a boom in his ear. Harry took the opportunity to get up, and was stunned to see that the entire wall disappeared.

Inside was another spacious corridor. Harry was stunned for a few seconds before carefully stepping in.

This time he began to hear some subtle voices in the extreme silence, as if someone was arguing, one of the voices could be clearly identified as Grindelwald, and the other was very different from Dumbledore's usual tone .