Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

As soon as she returned to the Slytherin dungeon, two furry heads - one gold and one black - rushed towards her at the speed of bullets.

It was Draco and Harry, and they rushed over and hugged her.

The impact was so great that she almost fell to the ground.

"Amanta... I'm so glad you're okay, wuwuwu..."

Harry choked and hugged Amanta. His green eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been crying.

"Amanta, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all because of me..."

Draco's eyes and nose were also red. He wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, and finally forced out an extremely ugly expression.

Amanta was caught in the middle and felt helpless.

Finally, before she was about to suffocate, she pulled her hands out of their arms and patted their heads.

"It's okay now, please loosen up a bit, I was almost strangled to death by you guys."

Harry raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and said happily, "Okay!"

……

Draco and Harry were having lunch in the Great Hall when they heard screams outside.

At first they thought nothing of it, thinking it was just a Quidditch team practicing.

But before long, several senior students came in and talked about Amanta's fall.

Draco and Harry's hearts tightened and they looked into each other's eyes in surprise.

No one dared to believe this horrible fact.

Just when they were about to go over and ask those people, Professor Snape walked in with a low mood, asked all Slytherin students to return to the dungeon immediately, and asked about the whereabouts of Pansy and Daphne.

Draco and Harry had probably guessed what had happened by now.

The two men felt as if they had been struck by a heavy blow, and walked back to the dungeon in a daze.

Don't even mention how much suffering they went through while waiting.

Even though several senior students later told them that Amanta was fine, they still couldn't completely let go of their worries until they actually saw Amanta in person.

Harry kept blaming himself: "We shouldn't have let her go to the library alone, we shouldn't have been suspicious when we didn't see her at lunch time, we shouldn't have failed to keep an eye on Pansy..."

He paced back and forth anxiously, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Draco also felt extremely guilty. He stared at the teacup on the table in a daze: "All this is because of me. If it is because of me that Amanta…"

He couldn't continue speaking, but just kept rubbing the ring on his hand with a pale face, almost rubbing his knuckles.

……

Draco and Harry acted as if they had never seen her before, surrounding her and asking her about her well-being, treating her like a treasure.

"Amanta, are you sure you're really, really okay?"

Harry asked worriedly for the thirtieth time.

Amanta raised her eyebrows and found that they were already sore.

"fine."

She told Draco and Harry everything that had happened this afternoon.

Draco cracked his knuckles when she mentioned Daphne calling her to find Pansy.

The veins on his hands were exposed.

"I should have reminded you earlier. In the Herbology class this morning, I should have thought that since Pansy didn't come to apologize to you, she might do something more extreme. Besides, that Daphne is not a good person either."

Draco gritted his teeth.

"Amanta, I sincerely wish I were a girl, so I could be with you all the time, even live in the same dormitory with you, and I wouldn't have to worry about anyone..."

Harry was halfway through his words when Draco glared at him.

Harry closed his mouth in confusion, he didn't understand why Draco was so angry.

Doesn't he have this idea?

When Amanta mentioned Pansy and held her hand, she was unable to move, and then she pushed her off the astronomy tower.

Draco looked disappointed: "She asked you to pull her, and you pulled her?"

Harry bit his lip and agreed: "People like her, let her die on her own!"

Amanta felt a little aggrieved.

"Because Draco was always worried about whether something would happen to Pansy during the Herbology class. Well, actually I didn't want to get involved in this matter, so... it was mainly for your sake."

She looked at Draco: "I'm worried that Pansy will really commit suicide, and you will think you killed someone... or something else, and become depressed from then on."

Think back carefully.

She didn't care about Pansy, and the reason today was still out of - worry about implicating Draco.

Out of responsibility to friends, or perhaps because of Draco's books and candies.

Draco blushed at her words, even his ears turned a light pink.

I don't know what he was thinking about, he couldn't speak complete sentences.

"Although... But, you can't..."

Amanta then told them that, with the power of the Sage's Ring, she used wandless magic to summon a flying broom at the critical moment of falling from the Astronomy Tower.

Then she rode the broom, grabbed her wand, and flew around Hogwarts before returning to the square in front of the Hogwarts gate.

When they heard about the Sage's Ring, their expressions were still calm, but when they heard her summon a flying broom and ride it in a circle, the two of them were stunned.

"Have you ever ridden a broom before?"

Harry interrupted her eagerly.

Amanta shook her head.

Harry and Draco had expressions as if they had seen a monster.

"How is it possible that you learned it so quickly? No way! You didn't even have a real practice."

Draco was surprised.

Amanta shrugged.

"The situation was critical, and I couldn't think of any other solution at the time - I haven't learned many spells yet."

Recalling that moment, she still felt extremely thrilling, the feeling of being trembling with fear, the adrenaline rushing to the limit, and the narrow escape from death -

Fortunately, she has a little talent for flying, otherwise...

I'm afraid it has now smashed into a pool of meat paste on the ground.

"You must be a great Quidditch player."

Harry suggested.

Draco complained, "It's a shame they don't allow first years to bring broomsticks or sign up for the Quidditch team."

Amanta shook her head and told them what Dumbledore had told her in the Headmaster's office.

Including her life experience, the function of the Philosopher's Stone, and the real purpose of Voldemort sneaking into Hogwarts to find the Philosopher's Stone.

"Not to mention the Philosopher's Stone...Oh Amanta, it's incredible that you have lived for hundreds of years." Harry exclaimed.

There were already so many things that Amanta had told them today that were beyond their imagination.

But when they heard about this, they were still shocked.

"No wonder I always think you look a bit classical..."

Draco thought thoughtfully.

"Ahem..." Amanta coughed and brought the topic back on track.

"I suspect that Voldemort is in Professor Quirrell's scarf right now. Dumbledore must have hidden the Philosopher's Stone somewhere in Hogwarts. Voldemort sneaked into Hogwarts just to find it - to reshape his body."