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Where does the heat come from?Maybe that's why Dumbledore asked him to teach the Care of Fantastic Beasts class.

But the Norwegian Ridgeback that Hagrid named Norbert grew bigger and bigger, and Hagrid finally realized that he couldn't keep this dragon—but it was absolutely impossible for him to lose Norbert!

Until Neville thought of Ron's brother Charlie, isn't this the best and most professional candidate?Hagrid also agreed to send Norbert to Charlie, but he reluctantly said that he would write a letter to ask Charlie first—while waiting for the letter, Ron was bitten.

Nobody took it seriously that night, like Hagrid, who was bitten a lot and was fine—perhaps the only good news was that Charlie's letter had arrived.Charlie expressed Romania's willingness to take over the Norwegian Ridgeback, said his friends would take the dragon, and made an appointment with them for a time and a place.

Norbert's matter can be resolved, as long as they are careful enough to send Norbert away, it will not be a big deal even if they are found when they come back, basically there will be no trouble - it turns out that their thinking is too simple , because by the time of breakfast the next day, Ron's hands were already swollen as big as steamed buns.

Harry noticed Ron's strange behavior at breakfast. "Have you been bitten by a fish in the Black Lake?" Harry pretended to observe Ron's hand. "I suggest you better go to Madam Pomfrey. Many fish are poisonous."

"...Harry," Ron hesitated, and finally whispered to Harry, "actually I was bitten by a dragon—Hagrid got a baby dragon."

Harry's eyes widened. "Dragon?" He repeated in surprise, looked at Ron's hand carefully, and said in a more painful tone, "Then you should go and have a look, dragon's teeth are usually poisonous."

Ron's face turned even paler. Neville and Hermione hurriedly dragged Ron out who hadn't reacted yet, forgetting to say goodbye to Harry.

Harry shook his head, walked back to the Slytherin table and talked to Draco about Ron's hand.

After the day's classes, Neville and Hermione rushed to the hospital to see Ron - he seemed to be doing well, except that the wound was an ugly green color.

"In fact, Madam Pomfrey said that I was still in time for medical treatment, and I was fine." Ron whispered, "And Norbert may be fine, Harry and Malfoy came before you, and there was a period of time in between Harry Going out to the bathroom, there was only Malfoy and me in the room, and although the atmosphere was awkward, nothing happened—oh, he said it was funny how we panicked recently." Ron said weakly, as if he had no energy left to get angry up.

Neville and Hermione both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whether Malfoy really just wants our jokes or not, we're going to get Norbert away at midnight on Saturday, and he's got nothing to do," Hermione said lightly, but Ron jumped up as if frightened. Sit up from the bed.

"Saturday at midnight!" he said, even more hoarsely than before. "Oh, oops - I just remembered! Malfoy turned over my book earlier, and I left it on the table, with Charlie's letter in there." In the book, he must have seen it! He knows we're going to get Norbert out on Saturday!"

Hermione's first instinct was to pick up the book Ron had left on the bed. "The letter is still there," she said.

"But he must have seen it—would he do anything?"

Neville and Ron didn't have time to answer, because Madam Pomfrey kicked Neville and Hermione out—because Ron couldn't participate in this operation, so Neville and Hermione made up their minds: they must To send Norbert away, Hermione even asked Hagrid to get an invisibility cloak for this purpose-of course Hagrid didn't have an invisibility cloak, and it is said that he borrowed this from the owner of the Pig's Head Bar.

So on Saturday night, Hermione and Neville came to Hagrid's hut after dinner. Hagrid prepared a big wooden box for Norbert, which contained his toys and food. When Bo eats meat, he persuades him to give Nor Bo more wine—Nor Bo, who is sleeping quietly, saves them a lot of trouble, at least no one will hear strange noises.

Covered by the invisibility cloak that smelled of strong alcohol, Hermione and Neville climbed up the tower without any risk, and sent Norbert away on time—even though his head was a little dizzy from the smoke, his arms were tired and his legs were sore, but Neville Wei and Hermione felt extremely relaxed.

They also left the tower after watching the figures of the wizards disappear into the dark night sky.Neville and Hermione quietly walked down the spiral staircase, intending to put on the invisibility cloak after exiting the stairs—although Hermione complained about doing laundry, but her expression was bright—and finally got rid of Norbert's heavy burden , their mood is as light as their hands-what else can spoil their joy?The answer is waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

As soon as they stepped into the corridor, Professor McGonagall's face suddenly emerged from the darkness.

"Good night," she said.

It's not bad at all.It was like a nightmare, Neville thought.

Especially after Professor McGonagall said "good night", Malfoy walked out from behind Professor McGonagall with a malicious smile on his face.

The calm Professor McGonagall led them directly to the office on the second floor.Along the way, just by looking at her billowing robe, Neville could imagine what kind of storm he was going to face. He even thought of many ways to explain why they secretly climbed up the Astronomy Tower. If Professor McGonagall wrote to How would he explain it to his grandma... and Draco walked beside them like a normal person, smiling at the expressions on Neville and Hermione's faces as he walked.

Oh, Malfoy was just fine, Neville thought.

"Do you think Harry knows about this?" Neville asked Hermione, but Hermione didn't answer.In fact, Hermione had been shaking from the moment Professor McGonagall called to stop them - it was the first time she had been caught by the professor for violating school rules.

Five minutes later, Neville and Hermione, who were standing in front of Professor McGonagall's desk, buried their heads low and seemed very ashamed, while Draco stood a few steps away from them, with his arms folded, unable to control the situation at all. The smile on his own face.Maybe it's because it's too exciting for him to do bad things, or maybe it's because... whatever it is, he's in a really good mood right now.

He listened to the angry Professor McGonagall scolding Neville and Hermione, and felt that he was doing his best - he didn't say that they sneaked out in the middle of the night to send away a dragon, otherwise they would be home by now.

"I don't want to hear any explanation." Professor McGonagall said, "You violated the curfew and climbed up the Astronomy Tower. This is a mistake. I must punish your behavior and deduct fifty points."

There was an unabashed smile on Draco's face.

"Everyone," Professor McGonagall added.

Hermione sobbed.

"Everyone?" Draco took a few steps to the table, smiling, "I'm sorry Professor, maybe I misheard, you said 'everyone'?"

"You heard me right, Mr. Malfoy. If you had the courage to sneak out of bed after lights out, you should also have the courage to take the punishment."

"Sorry, you can't—"

"You don't need to tell me what I can and cannot do." Professor McGonagall said coldly, "Also, I must say something to Mr. Longbottom and Miss Granger. Feel blushing."

But before Neville and Hermione had time to be ashamed by this sentence, they heard several eager knocks on the door, accompanied by a familiar, breathless voice: "Sorry to interrupt, Mike Professor Ge, I..."

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"Harry!" Neville, Hermione, and Draco yelled at the same time, and then turned to see Professor McGonagall's widened eyes, which scared them to silence immediately. "Another one, another one!" she roared furiously. "Harry Potter, may I ask why you slipped out in the middle of the night again?"

"Sorry, Professor, I..." Harry opened his mouth, and was about to say the excuse he made up, when Professor McGonagall interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"You don't need to say anything, you don't need to explain." Professor McGonagall glared at Draco, his gaze was like a knife, "Two Slytherins, two Gryffindors! Four students stay up all night I've never heard of such a thing before! As for Mr. Potter, who has thrown himself into a trap..." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry who was winking at Draco, and said angrily, "Anyway, since you are here This time appears here, then you will be with them."

Harry breathed calmly, and asked cautiously, "Together with what? Professor."

"Labor service, you four!" Professor McGonagall's eyes flashed coldly, "Now, go back to where you should be! Immediately!"

The four immediately ran away like little mice.

Even though a one-hundred-point deduction would surely drop Gryffindor to last place and destroy any hope of winning the House Cup... But Neville didn't dwell on the points, and asked huh the second the door closed Li: "Harry, how could you..."

"Oh," Harry looked at Draco and licked his lips, "Goyle knocked on the door before I fell asleep and told me that Draco didn't do the so-called unfinished homework in the lounge, but Sneaked out early to trouble you? Never mind. Then I ran out to find you too, thank God I didn't meet Professor Snape!" Harry said happily at the end.

Neville and Hermione didn't speak, Harry looked at Draco again, but unexpectedly he turned his eyes away.

"Children." Harry quietly commented on Draco's behavior in his heart.

"But why did you sneak out in the middle of the night? I didn't hear what Professor McGonagall said about the big reason?"

The hallway was quiet, and no one spoke after Harry asked that question, only the sound of their ragged footsteps continued to the landing of the stairs - Gryffindor up, Slytherin down.

Neville and Hermione exchanged a few glances, and finally wanted to explain the previous situation before saying goodbye: "Harry."

"Huh?" Harry looked at them both. "Have you got to be so formal about saying goodbye?"

"What happened just now, we...Malfoy was discovered by Professor McGonagall because he wanted to help us." Hermione spoke as fast as an angry Professor McGonagall, "Good night, Harry."

Harry's eyes gradually became complicated. "...Good night." He twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"What did Malfoy want to help us?" Neville asked Hermione as he went upstairs. "He got us caught, didn't you hear that? He told Professor McGonagall!"

"Can you deduct points for us?" Hermione said impatiently, "Let's settle our affairs with him, and let's not meddle in his and Harry's affairs. If you understand, I'll go to bed."

Before Neville could nod her head, Hermione ran up the stairs.

In comparison, Harry and Draco were more peaceful... silent.

The corridor at night was even colder, and Harry could feel his ankles outside his slippers were icy cold, and the atmosphere was frozen, as if the air he exhaled was frozen in front of his nose.Harry felt uncomfortable, he licked his dry lips, and was about to say something when Draco opened his mouth at the same time.

"Things are not as Granger said." Draco lowered his head, his originally neat hair will be a little loose, and a few strands hang down in front of his forehead, looking extremely handsome, " I'm going to sue, I know why they sneaked out of the dormitory and climbed to the Astronomy Tower, they transported a dragon - but I didn't tell Professor McGonagall about the dragon, otherwise they would have been expelled."

"They, what?!" Harry was suitably shocked.

"Dragon," said Draco, "a little Norwegian Ridgeback that was kept in Hagrid's cabin until this evening, and they sent him to one of Weasley's older brothers."

"Oh—the one that bit Ron?" said Harry dryly. "So there really was a dragon? I thought it was a joke!?" They were just walking to the edge of the hall, and Harry saw Glancing at the door of the auditorium, "Did you also deduct points?" he asked Draco.

"Huh?" Draco watched as Harry carefully pushed the door of the auditorium open a crack. "Too bad..." said Harry, "it's second to last."

Draco also leaned over to take a look: "It looks like only fifty points were deducted?"

"That's when I got in well." Harry said proudly.

The two closed the door of the auditorium while talking, walked through the hall, and went down the stairs again. Draco continued the confession interrupted by Harry just now: "I don't know why I told Professor McGonagall about this, maybe it's just Want to trouble them?" Draco continued without looking up, and Harry had to run a few steps to open the stone door first, "Of course it's not because of the scores and the Academy Cup, I'm not that naive."

"Come on, you're being childish already," Harry thought as he slipped into the common room.

"Anyway, it's already happened, and I'm not afraid of the consequences." Draco finally looked up at Harry.Under the characteristic green light of Slytherin, Harry felt that those gray eyes seemed to reflect the scenery, as beautiful as the sky with the clouds cleared.

"Whether you want to be angry with me or whatever, I don't regret doing this." Draco said flatly, "Maybe I just like to make fun of others like this? What do you think..."

Harry's green eyes narrowed behind the lenses.

Maybe I just like to make fun of people like this... Harry said this in his mind, his emerald green eyes like a cat locking up a little mouse, if Draco knew that he was taking me most of the time Just for fun, I wonder if you will be happier when you say this?

But Harry had to answer seriously, so he coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Draco." Harry watched his eyes wander for a moment, as if he didn't know how to say the next thing, " Mom always asks me why I get into trouble, so may I ask you why you did it too?"

"You're not my mother." Draco replied with a straight face, he looked at Harry's expression as if he said something inexplicable, "Harry, there is something wrong with your premise, I..."

"I want to know." Harry directly interrupted Draco's tirade about language expression, "Can't you say?"

Draco's ears turned red all of a sudden: "No, it's not that you can't say it." He hesitated for a long time, and finally fell down on the nearest sofa as if tired and paralyzed, his voice became muffled, "It doesn't matter if you say it The most important thing is to..."

Harry walked over to the sofa too, and he bumped his knee into Draco, who sat up to make room for him. "I don't want to quarrel with you anymore." Harry sat down next to Draco, "I think that's childish, we've never quarreled since we were kids!"

"It was because you kept something from me!" Draco said angrily. "You kept a lot of things from me, and you made friends with those Gryffindor guys, and never considered my feelings! You never Thought I'd come and apologize to me first even though I did nothing wrong!"

"You're not at fault at all..." Harry was startled by the expression on Draco's face just as he was about to refute, "Uh, yes, I also admitted before that I was at fault more." Harry swallowed his saliva , whispered, "I'm sorry, Draco, I do ignore your feelings sometimes, I promise I will change... So, this time it's also because of them...?" Harry guessed cautiously.

Draco sat there, dejected: "Harry." He called Harry's name in a very sad tone, and at that moment Harry felt his heart was covered with sour berry powder, " I don't know about you...every time you meet them in the library, your eyes and ears are focused on them...but obviously I grew up with you! I, I can't be angry , I just wanted to let you know how I felt neglected by you, and this time I just wanted to make trouble for them."

Draco raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes: "Maybe the time you spend with them is not enough for a day, but sometimes I really feel that you are closer to them than to me, even though we can say that we get along day and night. "

Harry felt that his eyes were sore, his throat seemed to be stuck with something, and even the beating of his heart was dull.

"There must be something you can't tell me, I can understand." Draco thought for a while, "I know that James and my father are completely different people, and you and I are also different, Harry you Know I'm not talking about blood. And if it wasn't for Sirius our family could be in Azkaban, but the Dark Lord..."

"None of that." Harry felt he couldn't let Draco go any further. "I do have some little secrets, really just little secrets. I promise I'll tell you, everything, but you need to give me Time, telling a secret always needs an opportunity."

Probably I won't be able to say those things until it's all over... Harry thought.

Draco looked up at Harry, his eyes were red and brightened by the wetness, "Yes, I understand." He said, "It's late, go upstairs to bed."

Harry nodded.

The ripples of the black lake outside the window expanded peacefully, and Harry stretched out his wand on the bed and turned off the light.In the soft darkness, Harry finally heard Draco ask the question that had been on his mind all along.

"Harry, are you mad at me?"

"Of course not. Goodnight Draco."

"Good night Harry."

The room returned to calm, except for the shallow breathing intertwined with each other.

Everything returned to calm, whether it was Norbert, who started to bite people and breathe fire, or the Forbidden Forest that had to go, everything was on the right track.Harry was thinking in his heart, and he thought of countless ways and countless implementation plans, hoping that everything would develop smoothly... But if the Philosopher's Stone was really in danger, he would make himself the last one Assure.

"I'm sorry, Draco." Harry swore firmly in his heart, "I'll tell you all of this one day."

Early the next morning, Harry came to the restaurant in a daze, and at the very first moment he felt the cold air blowing on his face - the temperature on the Gryffindor long table seemed to be hit by a hundred cold spells. On the table.

Harry looked up at the scorer on the wall and shook his head helplessly.

"It doesn't matter that Gryffindor suddenly lost a hundred points, why is Slytherin a full fifty points less than yesterday!" Pansy roared on the long Slytherin table.

"I went out for a walk last night and deducted some points." Draco pulled Harry to the long table and sat down. "Any questions?"

"No." The witty Pansy lowered her head and started brushing peanut butter on the bread.

Harry turned his head and looked at the hourglasses of the two colleges several times. Draco turned his head to Harry's side and stared at him, "Eat well." As soon as he finished speaking, Harry quickly turned his head back, "It's not a loss at all for Draco to be happy for fifty points."

Draco glared at him again, and Harry immediately lowered his head and obediently nibbled on the baked potato.

"Harry." Draco tilted his head and watched Harry concentrate on eating potatoes, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"how?"

With a gentle smile on the corner of Draco's mouth, he said something that Harry wanted to smack his potato-colored hair with a baked potato.He said, "Why are you so stupid."

Hermione sat silently at the table, listening to the girl next to her say in a mean tone: "Anyway, she's amazing, you can earn back if you answer a few more questions." She poked all the bread on her plate into bread Scraps, when his heart was full of disgust for himself, a hand patted him on the shoulder.

"Harry?" Hermione was taken aback. She never expected to see a silver-green striped tie and a Slytherin logo when she turned her head. She asked sullenly, "Why are you here at this time?"

"It's okay to come here at this time, everyone will think us, at least I came here to laugh at you." Draco said sarcastically.

"Why not?" Ron asked.

Draco faltered in front of them in a rare way: "I, I came to thank you. But I have explained that matter to Harry very clearly..." He rolled his throat a few times before saying the following words Come, "Also, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told Professor McGonagall about you." Although I don't have any love for my classmates.Draco added in his mind.

Ron and Neville both looked shocked after hearing the "sorry", Hermione may be too sad, but there is no big reaction: "Come on, we thank you very much for not talking about the dragon. , you don’t have to take this matter too seriously, it’s purely luck if you don’t plan well, it’s better to be caught directly by Professor McGonagall than to be caught by Filch first.”

Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, well... then we'll go first, you eat slowly." Draco finally looked at Hermione's plate of bread crumbs meaningfully.

"Bye." Hermione was still weak.

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☆、Forbidden Forest Ⅰ

The exam week was getting closer, the homework was getting heavier, and there were more and more things to memorize. During this period, Lytherin and Gryffindor also earned back the deducted points one by one.

Harry is busy with homework and reviewing all kinds of knowledge every day, and he has no time to think about the Sorcerer's Stone. After all, if a person's head is filled with various spells, the habits of magical plants, and the care of magical animals When the method is full, it is difficult for him to do things other than sleep.And Draco may have been stimulated by Hermione's well-organized notes, and he copied the key knowledge of all subjects into thick notebooks.Harry didn't know if this behavior would help his revision, but he couldn't deny that Draco's handwriting was getting better every day, especially the swashbuckling of headlines and subheadings.

Neville and Ron also thought that the time to study quickly always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye amidst Hermione's endless chatter, they had only one week left before the exam - which proved that it was definitely going to be extremely busy week, in every sense of the word.

Harry, who was busy studying, didn't have much time to pay attention to Neville and the others, but Merlin seemed to understand his hard work.

It was one morning, Draco dragged Harry to the long Slytherin table with a bag of review materials in his head, and just after he drank half a cup of pumpkin juice, he heard a rustling sound from the top of his head. Holding the cup, Harry raised his head reflexively, and saw the white-eyed Hedwig mingling among the gray owls.

"Did I write to my parents, your parents, Sirius Remus?" Harry asked Draco suspiciously.

"As far as I know, no." Draco put a sandwich on both his plate and Harry's plate, and tore some bread for Hedwig.However, what Draco didn't expect was that another owl landed in front of him with a simple note in its beak.

Draco looked at Harry, Harry looked at the wagging owl in front of him, and then at him, nodding heavily.

Harry stuffed the leftover biscuit into his mouth, licked the crumbs off his fingers, and picked up the note Hedwig had dropped on the table.

[Your detention begins tonight at eleven o'clock, find Mr. Filch in the foyer.Professor McGonagall. ]

Harry looked back at the Gryffindor table, and as expected, Hermione and Neville shook the same note in his hand at him.

"I'm actually a little happy to finally have a night without revision..." Draco rolled up the note, threw it on the table casually, and looked at Harry with a smile.

"Same." Harry returned a smile that could not see his teeth, but Draco flicked his forehead lightly. He immediately covered his forehead and glared at Draco. Unexpectedly, Draco looked at him with a smile , not at all guilty.

"..." Harry picked up a piece of bread angrily, but he didn't know that what he picked up was the bread that Hedwig was eating, and he didn't realize it until Hedwig smacked the bread gently Put it down quietly: "Oh, sorry Hedwig."

"Harry, you're really stupid." Draco laughed.

Harry scratched the bridge of his nose a little embarrassedly.

At eleven o'clock that night, Hermione and Neville said goodbye to Ron in the Gryffindor common room, but Harry and Draco walked out amidst the booing of the Slytherin crowd.

Filch was already waiting in the hall.

"Come with me." Filch looked at them with uncomfortable eyes (of course, his eyes may not have been very friendly), and then began to "advise" them not to violate the school rules in his own way , the words full of admiration for the old-fashioned punishment methods contain unique personal insights: work and hardship are the best teachers.

Amid Filch's murmurs, they walked into the distance through the dark field, a gust of wind blew away the clouds covering the moon, and the world was instantly illuminated by the moonlight like water, and they also saw the tall figure of Hagrid standing on the edge of the Forbidden Forest .

Filch obviously felt that the four students who made mistakes were much more relaxed—he sneered, and pretended to bless: "I hope you have a good time in the Forbidden Forest, boys."

Harry couldn't help snorting when he heard this, and Draco and Filch glared at him at the same time.

"Forbidden Forest?" Hermione followed up, her voice was a little shrill, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "It's so late?! We can't go in now - in "Hogwarts, A School History" It's all written, there are all kinds of highly dangerous magical creatures in it, and..."

Neville grabbed Hermione's sleeve tightly upon hearing this.

"You wouldn't have made a mistake if you'd known," Filch said. "So before you get into trouble next time, think about the animals waiting for you in the Forbidden Forest."

"Stop talking nonsense, Filch." Hagrid said loudly, he came out of the darkness, Fang followed behind, "You are already half an hour late, I don't have any more time to waste for you, see you tomorrow morning." Hagrid Grabbed the quiver that had slipped a bit on the shoulder.

Filch gave Hagrid a savage look, and said another harsh word.

Hagrid watched impatiently as the spot of light disappeared into the darkness, and finally put on the familiar smile on Harry's face: "Hi, kids—" He was about to say something when Draco interrupted him.

Harry glanced at Draco out of the corner of his eye, and basically guessed what he was going to say.

"I'm not going into that Forbidden Forest," Draco said.

"Sure enough." Harry pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, more like a wry smile.He could hear the panic in Draco's voice.It's normal, after all, when they were chatting before, they just guessed and wrote dozens of feet of self-criticism, and the most serious thing was to wipe down half of Hogwarts - in fact, it was easier to take a stroll in the Forbidden Forest , but there will be something scary, oh, it will be Neville.

"Me, Harry." Draco waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, vowing, "We will never go in."

Harry was taken aback, and Hagrid was obviously even more surprised, but soon that surprise turned into anger: "Son, if you do something wrong, you will definitely be punished. Just like Buckbeak hurt Hagrid before." Leigh, of course it's because of you, you know, I just made a promise with Dumbledore for a few hours." Hagrid recalled sadly.After half a minute, he patted those big hands, "Okay, let's not talk about this, we are running out of time." He looked at Draco, and finally said mercilessly: "Mr. Malfoy, if you still want to Stay at Hogwarts, you have to go."

"But the punishment doesn't have to be a place where students are usually forbidden to enter." Hermione and Neville looked at Draco approvingly when he said this.

"Otherwise, why don't you find an empty classroom to lock you up for one night, and then hand in a check?" Hagrid became a little impatient, "What's the use?!" He looked at Harry and asked, "Harry ,you say."

"What?" Harry faced Hagrid's orange face and anxious eyes under the lamp, and then looked at the other three people, "Well, I really want to go." He said a little excitedly, "I Dad spent almost a dinner at home introducing me to the Forbidden Forest, all kinds of magical animals, plants! You can’t even imagine what’s in it! And George and Fred, they are also full of Forbidden Forest Curious, but was caught by Hagrid several times."

"Oh, I've spent most of my life trying to drive those people you speak of from the edge of the Forbidden Forest," said Hagrid wearily, "but it's still not very successful."

Draco didn't speak anymore, he looked at Harry with helplessness in his eyes, but quickly lowered his eyes again.

Harry leaned over to Draco, took his hand and said as cheerfully as possible: "Well, I have to go in anyway, so let's just take it as my fifty points."

Draco looked convinced... what else could he have done.

"Okay." Hagrid nodded in relief, but the expression on his face soon became serious again, "I must tell you the danger of this operation before entering the Forbidden Forest." He said and led them to the Forbidden Forest At the edge, hold the lamp up high, pointing to a narrow path that gradually disappears into the depths of the black jungle... there is something shining in the moonlight.

"That's unicorn blood."

Harry's heart tightened, and the feeling of powerlessness almost overwhelmed him for a moment.

"This isn't the first time unicorn blood has been found in the Forbidden Forest, but the one I found last Wednesday was dead," Hagrid said sadly, "so our task tonight is to find this wounded unicorn." Beast, help it out of its pain--Okay, because the creatures in the Forbidden Forest must be with me or Fang so that they won't hurt you, so we split up, Hermione and Neville with me; Malfoy and Harry Leigh took Fang the other way. If anyone finds a unicorn, fire a green spark, and if they're in trouble, fire a red spark—" Hagrid let them practice a bit, then said, "Come on, everyone Pay attention to safety."

The Forbidden Forest was very dark and silent, and the few green and red fireworks that had not been extinguished made it even more eerie.They walked for a while, and they came to a fork in the road. Neville, Hermione, and Hagrid took the left road. After a few steps, Harry could no longer hear their footsteps.

Harry walked silently, eyes fixed on the ground, while Draco held the lamp and tried to make as much noise as possible: "My father will be scolded if he finds out about this." He said to Harry, "You know Yes, Harry, especially when I'm doing servant's work--carrying a lamp, patrolling the woods?"

The moonlight poured down from among the leaves, illuminating a silver-white bloodstain on the fallen leaves, which extended into a silver line in the distance.

Harry reached out and brushed aside a twig that stood in his way. "Take it as an adventure, Draco." As Harry said, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Draco carefully, which made Draco feel weird, "If I'm not wrong, you...you Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, Harry." Draco raised his voice immediately.

Harry shrugged, "I see