Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

Hermione was wearing cat-patterned pajamas and was dragged out of the girls' dormitory by two stupid boys in messy pajamas and messy hair.

On the sofa in the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione patted her head in annoyance and struggled to open her eyes, "If you two don't give me a reasonable explanation today! I will definitely be in the lounge before everyone goes to breakfast tomorrow. I saw two human-shaped stone statues!”

Ron and Harry started talking to each other about everything from Harry's nightmare to Dumbledore's comfort and advice to Harry, eagerly describing it to Hermione.

Ron's voice slowly became louder and louder, and he looked anxious as if he wanted to recreate the scene on the spot.

"Okay! Okay! I understand. Now shut your mouth, if you don't want to wake up others."

Well, it was certainly important enough to wake her from her slumber.

Hermione scratched her curly hair, pondered for a while to collect her thoughts, and extracted the key points from what Harry and Ron said.

"So, Harry is now in a very dangerous situation, because his scar is likely to be a link left by Voldemort unintentionally that can create a special connection with Harry, and then Voldemort may have been resurrected somewhere no one knows. ?”

Harry and Ron nodded eagerly.

"I now think that the Malfoys are in danger if Voldemort is resurrected." Harry frowned worriedly.

Ron nodded repeatedly, Malfoy was one of his own now, and he was very rich!

He heard from George and Fred that the Order of the Phoenix was short of funds right now. Oh, of course, this was what George and the others knew from eavesdropping on the adults' conversations.

"But there is a holiday tomorrow, and Draco Malfoy will definitely return to Malfoy Manor." Hermione suddenly thought of Sirius, Harry's godfather, "Oh! Harry, you don't have to stay in school this year. Come on, Sirius! You can live with your godfather!"

"I've looked through the family history of Pureblood Origin and Pureblood 28. Your godfather and Narcissa Malfoy are cousins!"

"Oh! This means! I can have the opportunity to go to Malfoy Manor to visit Draco during the holidays!" Harry answered Hermione's words excitedly. Now he needed to write a letter to Sirius!

He had submitted an application to stay in school before, and Sirius had to come to the school to verify it before taking him home.

Oh, go home!

Living with his godfather instead of the Dudleys.

Even late at night, Sirius's conversations and Harry's replies were prompt.

Harry held the letter contentedly and fell asleep again.

The letter read in flying squiggles, 'Of course, Harry!'I'm looking forward to living with you!I am very happy! '

Harry was also looking forward to tomorrow.

After Sirius received Dumbledore's letter, he immediately began to explore the secrets of Reard Manor with Arthur Weasley.

When Harry's owl Hedwig found Sirius, he was squatting in the grass, checking the potions and other items needed to take him to Little Hangleton.

In order to ensure the safety of him and Arthur, he begged Severus for a long time before taking away a small bag of potions under Severus's impatient expression.

Well, he admitted that when he pulled out a bag in front of Severus, Severus actually wanted to tell him to get lost.

He could imagine the cold yet charming tone, go away!Stupid Dog Blake.

Oh, what a charm!

Sirius read Harry's letter and happily squatted in the grass, randomly pulled out a weed and turned it into a quill.

Harry said he wanted to live with him!

tomorrow!

He had to think carefully, should he take Harry to live in Malfoy Manor or the Black Mansion?

"Hey! Sirius!" Arthur emerged from the grass on the other side. After observing the surroundings, he lowered his voice beside Sirius and said, "Let me ask clearly, Little Hangleton is going to the left."

Sirius quickly tied his reply to Harry on Hedwig's foot, "Go ahead, good boy."

Ten bottles of healing potions were placed in Arthur Weasley's hands after hesitating for a moment. Under Arthur's shocked gaze, Sirius raised his head proudly, "This is the youngest Potion Master Severus." The potion brewed by Snape is of the best quality, and one bottle is worth five bottles of the healing potion sold by St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Casualties!"

Arthur twitched the corners of his eyes and mouth at the same time. He didn't quite understand Sirius' sudden inexplicable pride and pride.

Snape's potion.

Arthur Weasley lowered his eyes and looked at the full bag hanging on Sirius's waist.

When did Snape become so easy to talk to?

Perhaps due to the powerful defense and expulsion spells deployed, Sirius and Arthur were unable to find Riddle Manor.

But this also better illustrates the abnormality of Little Hangleton and Riddle Manor.

Harry was sitting in the train carriage with Hermione and Ron, holding a green square box wrapped with a gold ribbon tightly in his hand.

Hermione had told him that Draco Malfoy was a typical soft-spoken type.

She suggested that Harry go and apologize to Draco Malfoy for stepping on his toes at the ball.

His godfather told him that Malfoy generally liked exquisite, elegant and luxurious jewelry, especially emeralds.

So he succeeded in getting a green snake-shaped gemstone brooch that his godfather found specially for him as an apology to Draco Malfoy.

Harry kept cheering himself up in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he decided to bravely apologize to Draco for his love now.

Hermione looked at Harry who pushed open the carriage door and walked out, and nodded with satisfaction. In order to resolve the gap between Slytherin and Gryffindor, and for the Wizarding War in the wizarding world to hold on to a rich and powerful Malfoy .

Come on Harry!

Sirius was extremely excited when he was looking for an apology gift for Harry. He happily dug out the gem brooch from the warehouse that best suited Malfoy's aesthetics and handed it to Harry.

Lucius Malfoy took away the daffodils from the Black family, and Harry came on and took away the Draconis from the Malfoy family!

Ron had a chocolate frog in one hand, and his mouth was full of chocolate stains. He looked at Harry with some confusion as he stood in front of the carriage door, resolute and determined as if he was about to go to war.

Oh, where is Harry going?

Why such a solemn expression?

Draco sat back on the car seat and closed his eyes slightly. He didn't sleep very well last night.

Harry Potter wouldn't have secretly stepped on his feet and specifically applied pain magic. He had already used healing spells on his own feet, but there was still a dull pain that made him unable to sleep.

If it weren't for the sake of maintaining the etiquette of the nobility, he would definitely step on Harry Potter's feet!

Pansy sat on Blaise's shoulder, raised her head slightly and talked to Blaise with her eyes.

'Draco, what's wrong?He looked tired. '

'He didn't sleep well last night. He was humming and his feet hurt in his sleep. Blaise looked down at Pansy and blinked, pouting at Draco's discovery.

'oh!Damn Harry Potter! Pansy punched Blaise hard in the thigh.

Blaise's eyes widened for a moment, and his lips were tightly pursed to prevent a cry of pain from coming out of his mouth.

He looked at Pansy indifferently, "You scold Potter, but why are you scolding me?"

There was a sudden knock on the carriage door. Goyle and Crabbe stopped eating their desserts carefully. Pansy and Blaise looked at the door at the same time.

Draco opened his slightly closed eyes, looked at the car door that was still being knocked, and frowned slightly.

This is the carriage exclusive to the Malfoy family, so there is no possibility of mistaken identity.

Who is that standing at the door?