HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Christmas has really come too fast this year.

Harry always felt that he had just met Christie and her children for only a few days, but in these few days, her daughter quickly turned into a Death Eater, and brought the Death Eaters into Hogwarts And almost killed Dumbledore.

It seems that the summer has just ended. At Slughorn’s party, he had a fight with Draco because of Vera, and Vera saved Draco, but she showed support for him, but still She disappeared before Christmas.

School starts in September, Christmas Day on December 25th.

In a little over three months, things have changed so much.

It's all too fast.

It's unbelievably fast.

A week before Christmas, Regulus was in the school hospital again, and when he was lying on the bed to meet Harry, Harry had just walked around a group of girls guarding under the Sherbet.

Harry asked the other party wearily but worriedly, "Are you okay?"

The other party laughed, "As long as Xie Jisheng is removed, I will be fine."

……

Although I always knew that this boy was born handsome.

But at this moment, Harry suddenly realized that the other party was far more handsome than most people.

Even being of the same sex, he was aware of the beauty in this boy.

If you really want to use an analogy, this boy is to most girls what young Tom Riddle is to a fat old lady with a Hufflepuff gold cup.

Harry asked him suddenly, "How did you manage all this while you were at the Muggles?"

Regulus laughed suddenly, "While at the Muggles?" He put the teacup in his hand on the table, "Vera always has a solution."

Also, the twins were stunningly beautiful, and there was no reason why Regulus needed to hide from it all and Vera didn't.

Regulus asked him again, "How many people chased you when you came today?"

Harry couldn't help but confide in him about the threats he might face from countless love potions, and how he had finally given Luna an invitation to the Yule Ball and got a response.

Fast forward to the holidays after the Christmas party.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ron dragged him out of bed, "This year's family expenditure is a bit big, and Bill's face just replied, he plans to marry Fleur, and there are many things in the family, mom won't let me and Jin Ni went back, the twins made some money recently, but their mother didn’t want it, so they kept it to expand their store, and they were also very busy. So they didn’t go home. Mom said that she would send us gifts.”

When Harry was sleepwalking and sitting on the long dining table, he felt that he hadn't fully woken up yet.

There were quite a few people sitting at the dining table this year. Besides the people from previous years, there were also Ron and Ginny, Christie and her son.

Christie's quick-acting pain reliever finally arrived, and Dumbledore cast a spell on her to revive her, and almost at the same time she awakened, Dumbledore's wound healed.

Thank goodness she woke up.

Otherwise, Harry didn't know what the consequences would be if he continued to take Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

His relationship with Snape was very delicate now, he wanted to know what kind of person Snape was, but the other party resolutely refused to have any further communication with him.

And the main way Snape refused to communicate with Harry was by constantly humiliating him.

This made Harry's curiosity almost overwhelmed by anger.

Harry saw her sitting on the seat with a pale face, drinking water from the glass. He remembered Slughorn repeatedly warning her, "Don't drink too much medicine, and don't eat sugar, otherwise the effect of the medicine will gradually wear off. .”

Still the arrival of the owl.Neither he nor Ron went back this year, because he had no home, and Ron because he had no money.

However, he and Ron still received the same item, a sweater and socks from Mrs. Weasley.

Christie and her son were surrounded by a pile of presents, but what was special today was that there were four snow-white owls, and the packages they carried were all wrapped in green wrapping paper and covered with red satin. With a bow.

The owls landed in front of Christie, Regulus, Dumbledore, and Harry respectively.

A name immediately came to Harry's mind.

Vera.

But then he thought, these packages are inspected.

But in the end it was Dumbledore who opened the package first, and he took out a pair of dark purple woolen socks with many stars and clouds embroidered with silver thread. It looked like a pair of large children's socks, and there was a pair of The small parchment, he lifted the parchment and looked at it, Harry saw his expression was stunned, but then he smiled heartily, "Christie, your daughter sent me a pair of socks."

"Really? That's good." Christie said lightly. Immediately, she also opened the gift she received, and pulled out a golden ribbon from it. At the end of the pull, Harry found the lower end of the ribbon Wearing a small purse.

Harry saw her open the small purse and glanced at it nonchalantly, "What did you receive, Christie?" Dumbledore asked her.

"Quick-acting Pain Relief." The latter said, putting the purse into his pocket. Harry couldn't see her expression clearly, but felt that she smiled.

Regulus also opened his own package—his package was extraordinarily large and heavy among the four of them, and then took out a thick leather notebook from inside.He opened the book for a few glances, and Harry glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, feeling that it seemed to be densely packed with words.

Finally, even Ron looked at him, "You know it's supposed to be hers too?" Ron said softly.

Harry then opened his package, which was unexpectedly light. Inside the green wrapping paper was a cardboard box the size of two palms, but it seemed weightless when he picked it up.He shook the box and heard a rustling sound inside, as if something was scratching the inside of the box.

He opened the box to find only a piece of paper with "You promised me you'd date me over Christmas break" written in a thin cursive script (the first time Harry had seen hers) written on it.

When Harry was staring at the parchment in a daze, Ron's eyes widened. He hastily folded the green wrapping paper and put it away. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Harry had no choice but to hold the parchment in his hand. The parchment was held up, "I promised her to take her to see the house of the Black family."

Dumbledore looked at Christie, "What do you think?"

Christie said indifferently, "This is a matter between those two children."

"Christie..." Dumbledore said with a sigh.

"Professor, I want to take her there," said Harry. "I want her to see where her father lived. She will come back."

"Harry..." Dumbledore said, but seemed to have changed his mind, "but in this way, she will know the address..."

"Ask her, if she needs an unbreakable oath, would she be willing to go with you?" Christie sighed, took a sip of water, and wiped her lips with a napkin, "Dumbledore," she looked at him , "You should stop testing me."

She was obviously angry.

There were still many presents piled on her desk, but she only opened one of her daughter's.

"Harry, if you're worried about this matter," Regulus looked at him, "I can go with you."

The thick leather notebook he had received, with a large silver book clasp that seemed to have a pattern on it, was now being pressed under his elbow, and Dumbledore was looking at the notebook.

Distraught, Harry thanked Regulus for his kindness.

He also stood up and left, Ron followed him closely, and finally handed him the crumpled wrapping paper in his hand.

It was only then that Harry discovered that the green wrapping paper was actually glued to the reverse with a thin layer of parchment, on which a map was drawn in black ink.

On the map, there are many people's names moving.

Christie ran to his office, Dumbledore and others were in the hall, and he and Ron were outside the hall.

He glanced at Ron, but then the other party called softly, "Harry!"

Only then did he realize that his finger touched Christie's name by accident.

Her office suddenly doubled in size on the page, and next to her name appeared a word, spelled out in tiny letters, weeping.

Harry subconsciously clicked on the hall, and the hall was enlarged, showing that everyone was sitting at a long table, and next to their names were written, eating.

He clicked on the map again, and found that he and Ron said, talking next to their names.

He moved and found that the letters next to his name became, move.

This map will condense everyone's actions into one word and display it on it.

What she did was even better than the foursome.

The only downside is that there is no camouflage in this image.

In other words, everyone can open it at will.

but……

"She knew what we were doing," said Ron tremblingly. "She always knew what we were doing, Harry, you gave her the Marauder's Map, you gave her the Marauder's Map!"

"Quiet, Ron," said Harry, "but she's not using the Marauder's Map."

Yes, she didn't bring the Death Eaters in through the secret passage, she used the Vanishing Cabinet.

And the disappearing cabinet was prepared by Draco.

But why?

At that moment, Harry saw the letters next to his name quickly change to, "Confused."

And immediately, Ron's letters also changed, becoming, "Fear."

"Ron." Harry stared at the map. "You're scared."

"What do you think I should do? Happy? Excited?" Ron asked back. "If Voldemort could know what you were doing in school, you..."

"He doesn't know," said Harry firmly. "He doesn't know anything."

"why?"

"Because the Death Eaters used the Vanishing Cabinet when they came in and Apparation when they went out, they never used any of the secret passages on the map!" Harry said, "She didn't use any more The safe way to get them in is the way she chose so we can find out!"

He took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was joy or excitement in his heart. In short, the word summed up for him on the map was, "Joy."

"She didn't kill Dumbledore, she didn't hurt any of the students, she just wanted to protect Draco, she just didn't want him to die..."

She's not on that side.

She's not on that side.

She was just there to save Draco.

very nice.

His emotion had turned to excitement.

Harry's body trembled with excitement.

"Ron," he said, "I'm going to see her, and I'm going to show her around her father's house."

"Are you crazy?"

Harry shook his head, he couldn't contain his excitement, "Ron, Ron," he said incoherently, "she's not on that side."

"But that doesn't mean she's on our side," said Ron seriously. "Come to think of it, even Snape told you to stay away from her, Harry..."

But Harry couldn't hear a word he had to say.

He folded the map and entered the cafeteria. Seeing that Dumbledore was about to get up and leave, he hurried forward, "Professor."

"Harry?"

He excitedly handed over the map in his hand, opened it, and looked at the map with Dumbledore. His emotion remained at the word excitement, while Dumbledore's emotion quickly changed from sadness to confusion.

Strange, why is Dumbledore sad?

But then, the word confusion disappeared in an instant and became a conversation.

"Harry..."

"She made a Marauder's Map," said Harry, "and she knew all the secret passages before the Death Eaters came in, but she didn't use it, Professor Dumbledore, and I always thought she wasn't on that side." Yes, Professor, this is the greatest proof!"

He looked at each other beggingly, "Let me take her to the place where Sirius lived, professor, let her feel her father, professor," he couldn't help crying, "Professor, I just Hopefully he knows he has twins, I just want him to know he's a father."

"He doesn't like his own home, Harry, and she won't feel..."

"He's been in Azkaban the longest time he's ever been, except there, Professor," he begged. "Please, Professor, let me take her there."

"How do you get in touch with her? Harry, do you know?" Dumbledore said earnestly, "Where is she now? How did she get in touch with you? Have you thought about it?"

"Professor," Regulus followed behind them at some unknown time, "If you're so worried, let me go with you. I promise she won't hurt Harry."

"Professor," Harry looked at him imploringly, "you can come too."

"Harry," Dumbledore repeated, "you have to be able to reach her first."

Harry suddenly came to his senses, yes, he couldn't reach her.

She gave him a letter and a map, but he couldn't reach her.

"Write to her with an owl," Regulus said softly. "No one checks what she sends, and I don't think anyone checks what she receives."

Harry looked up at him.

He has black hair and blue eyes, just like himself.

He was taller than himself, but much thinner and paler than himself.

There are obvious blue and black around the eye circles, as if he can't sleep well all the time.

He pointed to the little owl that had been sitting on his shoulder.

Harry looked at him in surprise.

Then Regulus glanced at the owl, and the white owl obediently jumped off his shoulder and landed on Harry's shoulder.Rubbing Harry's neck affectionately with his head, his small pointed mouth lightly brushed across his neck, it didn't hurt, it seemed like he was acting like a baby.

And Harry subconsciously glanced at the word next to Regulus' name on the paper.

"think."