Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

Gently closing the door to Draco's room, Harry walked through the long corridor and arrived at the door of his own room.

If he was no longer the savior of the wizarding world, could he be the savior who only shined for Draco?

Draco woke up the next morning, and after looking around at the surroundings, Draco confirmed that he had returned to Malfoy Manor safely.

Fortunately, I was not taken away to present it to the so-called master for credit.

Draco rubbed his head, his headache was a bit too much.

The person who attacked him wouldn't have thrown the curse on his head.

"Kris," Draco stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. His mother had said that this was his special house elf.

With a 'pop', a short house elf with a big head, pointed ears, and big blue eyes, wearing a Malfoy family tea towel, appeared in Draco's bedroom.

"Ah! The little master is awake! Great! Chrissy wants to tell Master Lucius and Mistress Narcissa!" Chrissy screamed, "Great, great! The little master is awake!"

Draco was so noisy by Chrissy's screams that his head hurt even more, "Shut up, Chrissy, don't talk, tell your parents, and then bring me a glass of warm water."

Chrissy's eyes widened, she banged her head on the ground three times, and then disappeared into Draco's room with a bang.

After listening to the house elf's report that Draco was awake, Narcissa quickly put down the ledger in her hand and came to Draco's room.

"Oh! My little dragon, let mom see if you feel better? How do you feel, little dragon?"

Draco leaned into Narcissa's arms, his hands pulling his own hair with some force, "Mother, my head hurts, huh, I suspect that the sneak attack put a curse on my head. superior."

Narcissa frowned and quickly took out the two bottles of potions Severus had given her and asked Draco to drink them.

Looking at Draco who was obedient and taking the medicine, Narcissa felt a little uncomfortable. Her Draco didn't know that he had experienced a second amnesia.

Because of the incident of Ford's daughter changing her dressing, Draco suffered from incurable headache sequelae.

After Draco drank the potion, he felt that his headache seemed to be relieved a little, and the taste was still a little sweet. If the potion bottle in his hand was not so familiar, he almost thought it was not the potion brewed by his godfather.

"How are you feeling, Draco?" Narcissa looked at Draco with concern.

Draco rubbed the sore scalp that he had just scratched. "I feel better, mother." Draco looked at the door, but Lucius did not come. "Where is father?"

"There is an emergency in the Ministry of Magic. Your father needs to rush over to deal with it. Your father went to the Ministry of Magic from the Floo Network early in the morning without even having time to eat breakfast." Narcissa hugged her son and patted Della. Ke's back, "Your father will be very happy to know that you are okay."

"I originally wanted to tell my father that a member of the Walker family was on the train yesterday and told me that the master wanted to see me." Draco was still a little confused about this master. "Mother, there is a person in the wizarding world who is called the master. ?"

"No, Draco, your father will take care of it, you don't have to worry about these things," Narcissa looked at Draco gently in her arms. The Walker family only had a small factory business with the support of Fuldo. .

Faldo again?

It turns out that their target from the beginning was Draco.

Narcissa's eyes glowed coldly, "This holiday, your uncle Sirius Black and one of your classmates will live in Malfoy Manor. Xiaolong, you have a partner to play with. Are you happy?"

Draco blinked, wanting to tell Narcissa that he would be in his fourth year next semester.

"I'm happy, mother."

A classmate?

It can't be Harry Potter.

"Right," Draco cast a gift box flying spell. He opened the green gift box that flew into his hand and took out the green snake-shaped gemstone brooch inside.

"Mother, I give this to you. I think you will like it."

Narcissa took the brooch from Draco's hand and clearly saw the Black family crest logo on the silver needle. "I like it very much. Thank you, Draco." Narcissa replaced the lisianthus shape on her chest. Brooch, wearing this green snake-shaped gem brooch on the chest.

"It matches you very well, as elegant and noble as you, mother."

Narcissa gave Draco a forehead kiss, and Draco blushed slightly.

"Okay, pack up and go downstairs for breakfast. Draco, I'll wait for you downstairs." Narcissa kissed the top of Draco's hair.

Draco smiled and watched as Narcissa walked out of the room and closed the door for him. He waited for a few more minutes to make sure that Narcissa would not come back.

Draco trembled and bit his own wrist, whimpering in pain from his throat, and the headache that had been relieved just now seemed to have bottomed out and got worse.

Draco curled up on the messy quilt and trembled, using his other hand to hammer hard on his own head.

It hurts so much.

It seemed that his headache was not due to the so-called curse, but to other reasons.

His wrist was bitten and bloody, and the strong smell of blood filled his mouth. Draco was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit. He let go of his wrist, temporarily abandoning his aristocratic etiquette, and bit the corner of the quilt.

Looking at his pale face in the mirror, Draco skillfully threw a few beauty spells on his face in order to make himself look more energetic.

The bite marks on his wrists had been repaired by the Restoration Curse until only a faint mark remained. Draco straightened his messy hair to make them look more decent.

He had to go downstairs, otherwise her mother would be worried.

Draco came to the restaurant, and Narcissa was sitting on the dining chair waiting for him, "Draco, how do you feel?"

"I feel pretty good, mother." Draco turned his attention to the dining table. "There is even a blueberry egg tart for breakfast. Thank you, mother."

"Of course, there will be whatever Xiaolong likes to eat."

Narcissa had to go to Azkaban later. Lucius sent a message back saying that Bella was suspected of escaping from prison, but the supervisors did not get any news. The dementors seemed to have been bribed and had been in turmoil.

As a member of the Black family, she had every right to ask to visit Bellatrix in Azkaban.

But before that, she had to finish breakfast with her Draco.

When Sirius and Harry returned to Malfoy Manor, Draco was lying on a rocking chair in the garden basking in the sun with his eyes closed, surrounded by several white peacocks strolling leisurely.

Looking at Draco in the sun, Harry suddenly realized that Draco could indeed shine.

Just now at the Ministry of Magic, Sirius and Lucius took him into the Department of Mysteries. They asked him to find his prophecy ball. After Harry listened, he smashed it expressionlessly.

'The one who will destroy the Dark Lord is near... Born to a family that has defeated him three times, born at the end of the seventh month... The Dark Lord will mark him as his archenemy, but he will possess the Dark Lord There is no power... and one of them must die at the hand of the other because while one lives the other cannot live... The one who has the power to destroy the Dark Lord was born at the end of July...'

While one survives, the other cannot survive.

He must survive.

Not only because of Sirius, Hermione, Ron, Headmaster Dumbledore, Hogwarts, but also because of Draco.

He had a responsibility to Draco, he had to be responsible for Draco now.

He liked Draco.

Sirius watched his godson being fascinated by the sight of his sweetheart sleeping. He could only shake his head silently, and then returned to the room alone to leave space for the two young men.

What would Severus look like when he fell asleep?

Well, he had seen Severus sleeping countless times.

Anyway, Sev is charming no matter what.