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"Hermione is right... Anyway, I..."

Hermione stood up and gently hugged my head on her stomach:

"Okay, Ron, just treat it as a nightmare..." Her voice was also trembling: "It's all over...you know, I'd rather you...you kill her than you and Ha Lee suffers any harm!!"

Hermione smelled strongly of pumpkin - I must have made it while preparing breakfast - I couldn't spit it out as if I had a hot lump in my throat, and Harry patted it comfortingly. Pat me on the back.Just as I was moved, the door slammed, and Fred and George walked in from the outside. As soon as they saw our appearance, the two of them began to pull each other exaggeratedly and shouted loudly:

"Oh, Merlin! My Merlin!!"

"No, my eyes, my eyes!!"

"Blind, blind—"

"What are you doing in the morning?!?"

"It looks very sensational——"

"Let me tell you, Fred, we're here at the wrong time—"

"Come on, buddy, let's go—"

The twins looked at me with a smirk on their faces, turned around and ran away without saying a word.I... I don't even know what to say - I rushed here early in the morning, and ran away in less than a minute - crazy! ! !I broke free from Hermione's arms and couldn't help laughing with them both.

Chapter 173

In the end, I still didn't have the courage to tell my family about it. I thought, this will be my forever secret.The nightmares are getting less and less, I try my best not to think about them, put this matter to the bottom of my heart, and then I will die to open it.The holiday passed peacefully, and the mysterious man returned, Harry was much calmer than last year. The old headmaster gave him two choices, either to go back to the Dursley's house and not leave the house, or to stay at Sirius' house—still not to go out Room.Harry chose the second.I also have two choices, stay at home and stay out of the house - go to Sirius' house and stay out of the house.Because of my "little secret", I also chose the second option, and spent a whole holiday with Harry.Sirius' family didn't know what kind of protective spell was cast by the headmaster. There were only Harry, Sirius and me at home, and no one else came. The "adults" strictly forbid us to snoop in various ways.In short, because everyone is very busy, and I hid at Sirius' house when I was on vacation, so the family didn't notice my abnormality.I heard from Hermione that the night we broke into the Ministry, Hermione's dormitory friend - Mary - decided to visit Hermione in the library because "Harry and Ron were like crazy" Is it stealing a person in the library again?Coincidentally, Professor McGonagall, who missed Dean and the others, who came back late, caught her in the middle of the night watch.After Professor McGonagall found Hermione who was being tortured by Umbridge, he found that our entire dormitory was empty... It was the blessing of the goddess of luck that Professor Dumbledore and the others were able to reach the Ministry of Magic in time. I fainted After the fall, Harry was caught by them, and just after a Cruciatus Curse, the rescue arrived. Harry said happily that if the Death Eaters didn't torture him but took us all away, it would be completely over .

"When Bellatrix Lestrange fell, those Death Eaters were stupid! I didn't know what happened, and I was caught. They discussed for a long time and decided Before killing you—take us both back to Voldemort. Then Professor Dumbledore and they fell from the sky, and Sirius snatched the memory ball back."

"What the hell is that memory ball?"

Both Harry and Hermione were silent for a while, looked at each other and said:

"Professor Dumbledore showed me a prophecy - about me."

Another prophecy? !

"What prophecy?"

"It's nothing." Harry said pretending to be nonchalant, "That is to say, Voldemort and I can only live one or the other."

My meal:

"The mysterious man wants to kill you with his own hands—is it because of this prophecy?"

"Basically, it's complicated, Ron, and I won't be able to explain it for a while. But Professor Dumbledore said that when we start school again, he will give me some lessons himself."

"Class?" The old professor didn't say this last night: "What class?"

"I don't know." Harry smiled wryly, "Just let me get ready."

The three of us looked at each other, and finally Harry shrugged and said:

"anyway."

A few days before the start of school, the three of us returned to the Burrow, and went to Diagon Alley with my mother to purchase necessities for school.Mom is so proud of me being a prefect this year - I think she'd love to post it on the headlines of the Daily Prophet!It is worth mentioning that on the day we went to Diagon Alley, we ran into Draco and his mother at Madam Malkin's long-distance running point. As soon as we opened the door, there were two pale and arrogant faces. The ridiculous posture of pushing the door froze there. Harry and Hermione came back to their senses and dragged me from left to right to go out. I heard Mrs. Malfoy's cold voice:

"Mudblood"

I suddenly raised my head to look at Draco, but he didn't look at me, just pulled his mother:

"Let's go - I don't want to buy"

"Of course Draco, I guess we don't have to talk to a Mudblood—"

"Come on mom—"

I could see Draco with his head down, pulling up Mrs. Malfoy, who was staring at him in surprise.

"Excuse me"

Then skipped past us - he didn't look up from the beginning to the end.I don't know what it's like to be myself.Old Malfoy is now in Azkaban, he must have a hard time.But I can't think about that now.I smiled at Harry and Hermione - I can't think about that right now.

The start of school comes amidst everyone's efforts to whitewash the peace.Campus without the twins is starting to get dull, and Ginny's constant switching of boyfriends is driving me crazy, I mean, she's too young, shouldn't be, at least not so often!Of course no one wants to hear my opinion.Harry suddenly became a busy person. After class, he would learn "the non-existent Occlumency" with the old bat after class, and on weekends he had to follow the old principal for a separate mysterious course.I never met Draco in private again, and even if I happened to meet him in the corridor, I just passed by tacitly as if I had never known him before.This situation is not as unbearable as imagined, but every time I see him, my heart will gradually sink to the bottom of the sea, and my position has never been so clear, and I can no longer escape - he is my enemy, At least the son of my enemy.I don't know which made me sadder, my "little secret" or my rightful lovelorn.I'm stuck with Hermione all day - she goes to the library to study, I sleep in the library - and I don't think I can handle it if I'm left alone.I can't imagine what I should do if Draco transforms into a Death Eater too, if he takes his wand at Harry too.But I know that I will definitely be by Harry's side.

If the weekly prefects meeting was tolerable—prefects from all four houses were there, and Draco, by coincidence, was the male prefect of Slytherin—then Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class Literally my new nightmare.In Old Bat's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he actually blatantly handed in black magic. In this world, the first person I don't want to see is Draco, and the second is black magic! !And "fortunately", I must see Draco once a week, and I must see the black magic of the old bat twice a week.I really want to run away from school like the twins, and go anywhere.I hate black magic, I have never hated it so much, I started skipping the old bat's class, I even took all the joke potions of the twins, until my father came to visit me at school.

That evening, I yawned and walked Hermione from the library to the lounge, just in time to see Neville approaching:

"Hey, Ron, I'm going to the library to see you. Professor Dumbledore is looking for you. He wants you to go to his office now. The password is 'slug'!"

"Professor Dumbledore? Looking for me?"

"Yes, right now!"

Well, I shrug my shoulders, a little puzzled.What does the old professor want from me?After arriving at the old professor's office, the old professor was not there, and Dad was sitting here alone.I am even more surprised:

"dad?"

Dad looked back, he looked even more desolate and old, stood up with a smile and gave me a hug

"Hey! Isn't this our 'Master Prefect'?!"

I'm a little annoyed, since the holiday owl brought the prefect badge to my mother, under the enthusiasm of my mother, everyone started calling me "Master Prefect", I'm really annoyed by this name! !

"Father" I looked at him calmly, pretending that this title didn't cause me any discomfort: "Where is Professor Dumbledore, didn't he look for me, why are you here?"

Dad smiled more happily-I was more angry in my heart!

"Albus is going to have dinner. I happened to be in Hogwarts on business, so I stopped by to see you."

I looked at him suspiciously:

"Okay—shall I call Ginny?"

"No, just you and me."

I started to feel a little flustered in my heart, and felt that something was wrong.

"Just the two of us? What's the matter?"

Dad sat next to me, put his hands on my knees, and said gently:

"I heard about you."

My heart began to beat violently, as if I couldn't breathe, like a murderer was caught on the spot:

"what?"

"The Bellatrix Lestrange Affair"

I sat there without daring to move, I could only stare at my hands, and asked softly:

"what?"

"Don't be afraid, my child," Dad patted me on the shoulder: "Do you know that although the three Unforgivable Curses are listed as black magic, every Oro is familiar with and has used them?"

My head could no longer be lowered, but I didn't have the courage to look up at him.

"Because in the face of vicious criminals, we must also protect ourselves!"

I knew what he was going to say, Dad wanted to reassure me that I had done nothing wrong.

"How did you know?"

My voice is a little hoarse.

"I knew that night, we broke into the Ministry of Magic, and I saw you lying at the feet of a Death Eater, you didn't know if you were alive or dead - you don't know how I was feeling at that time - I have never been so happy, you killed Killing Bellatrix Lestrange and saving your own life! Ron, if anything happens to you, how will your poor mother live?"

I was finally able to raise my head and look at Dad's gentle face:

"I knew I did the right thing, there was no way Harry and I could have escaped seven Death Eaters. She deserved it - Professor Dumbledore said it! But I, Dad -"

I opened my mouth with difficulty, becoming more and more unable to continue:

"I don't really feel anything, I cast a spell, I don't even think about it - and she dies, and then... I just kill someone! But I don't feel anything - Dad - Dad, I am afraid--"

I finally said all the fear in my heart, my hands were shaking-I was really scared!Dad took my hands in his:

"Silly boy!" He kept rubbing my head. "How can I not be afraid? I also used that spell the first time I faced the Death Eaters face to face."

"Of course, I wasn't as lucky as you—really, I failed to cast that spell—and then, I watched my companion die at my feet."

I looked up at Dad, he was still so sloppy and messed up - there were too many children in the family, he and Mom never had much money and managers to take care of themselves, even the robe he was wearing now had at least Ten years!

"We didn't have so many sorrows and sorrows at the time. It was the darkest period of time. The Death Eaters were rampant-although the mysterious man disappeared later-but the Death Eaters were even more frenzied. We kept running to fight the fire. , constantly chasing and intercepting, I don’t know which day a companion will fall down, one moment I made an appointment to drink together, and the next moment he died—or he was caught by the Death Eaters, tortured and died in an inhuman form .”

"I don't have time to think about whether I have killed people, whether I have guilt and discomfort - no time - just keep moving forward, keep arresting people and killing people."

"It wasn't until Ginny was born that the war finally really ended and I finally had time to stop. Ron, that wasn't good! So I'm really grateful to your mum for giving me so many children— I still don't have much time to think about that because you 'little devils' are enough for me! Seriously, I don't even get a good night's sleep a day!"

"Ron, when you become more and more mature, you will find that you have to become stronger and stronger! The mysterious man is back, and the war in front of you is inevitable! You haven't experienced those dark days, I have to tell you—— You have to face more Death Eaters, you can't be afraid of the power in your hands, it doesn't matter right or wrong, you have to hold your wand, protect your family, protect your friends! What is justice - first you have to Have the courage to destroy evil!"

Chapter 174

When I was finally able to let go of my worries and start campus life, Harry also began to "learn lessons" with the old headmaster. Although the old headmaster only taught Harry secretly, he did not forbid Harry to take his courses. Come out and discuss it with me and Hermione.As Harry's lessons became more and more frequent, I became more and more confused. I could only know that the old headmaster and Harry were constantly following the footsteps of the mysterious man, trying to find the truth in the mess. A little bit of clues - and this will help you grasp the weakness of the mysterious person faster?I mean, it's going to get us—or is it Harry? -Beat You-Know-Who faster, maybe.Although I understand the truth, I really can't focus on this kind of "Chen Zhima Lai Guzi" - I always thought that the old principal's lectures would be some advanced spells or something, like the kind that never appeared in the book , obviously these clueless old facts are really disappointing.It's like - didn't these things he knew long ago - Harry said that his "lessons" were basically the memories of the old headmaster, and the old headmaster could tell the results of all the memories directly Can't we?As for the idea of ​​the mysterious man, to be honest - that's not very interesting, that psychotic murderer!Or let Harry "open" his brain, which is obviously more obvious at a glance!What I got for my thoughts was Hermione's beating, and I didn't dare to bring it up again.

I quickly gave up my bitterness and hatred, and devoted myself to the turbulent Quidditch career. You see, Harry is taught by the old professor and the old bat in turn, and Hermione wants to go on a blind date with her textbooks and notes Love to death, and Ginny, I hate to say it, but he's got more and more boyfriends, and just last week, two boys from other houses fought over her!I had a big fight with her - I'm pretty sure I didn't say the word "slutty" in my head, but I did get another spanking from Hermione.I really don't understand what a kid is thinking these days, I mean, can't she just find a boyfriend, date for even a month and then break up? !Anyway, I've devoted all my experience to Quidditch for one simple reason - Draco quit the Slytherin Quidditch team, and all season games are where I'm all set to relax!I guess I'm still a pretty good keeper - except for one time when Ginny purposely swiped the Bludger in my direction and nearly broke an arm.Life seems to be back on track, time can take away all the unhappiness, although the process is a bit difficult, but after this difficult time, I can still laugh heartlessly and make a scene.

I deliberately ignored everything related to Slytherin. In fact, I didn’t even see Draco for nearly a month—since there are still many courses in our two houses. The fact that they're together - it's pretty incredible.I threw out everything about Draco - including the two-way mirror that I've been using for communication, even if it was briefly hot.I also ignored it, pretending that I didn't see the only call from Draco - all memories of Draco were discarded, I think I did the right thing, everything in the past was cut off, in It's the best thing for Draco, and for me, when everyone - except Harry and Hermione of course - knows about it!And I was obviously thinking too naively.

It was another day of high-intensity Quidditch training. After dinner, I bid farewell to Harry and Hermione, went back to the dormitory early, flung myself on the bed - I didn't even have time to wash up - and fell asleep in the dark.When I was woken up by Harry's desperate shaking, my brain was still blank, only to see Harry's face was pale, and even his whole body was shaking.I suddenly woke up:

"what happened?"

Harry opened his mouth tremblingly:

"Malfoy..."

My heart skipped a beat, and my first thought was that Harry "dreamed" about Draco, and I kept shrinking—no matter what the news was, I didn't want to hear it.

"Ron, Malfoy, I almost killed him—"

"what?!"

I couldn't react at the moment:

"what?"

"Malfoy—" Harry's eyes were terrified, as if terrified to the extreme: "I didn't mean it, really, I didn't mean it—I don't know what that spell means, really!"

My heart is beating wildly:

"Harry, calm down, what's the matter?"

Harry wiped his face:

"I've been stalking Malfoy lately - dare not let you know - I think he's planning something... tonight I saw him sneaking around by himself again - I overheard him the other day Arguing with Snape, I heard his mother like, like... died..."

"What?! Harry, what?!"

Harry was even more afraid to look at me:

"Well, he said his mother was dead, and Voldemort was telling him to do something—"

My hands were trembling, and my heart sank rapidly. I didn't know what I was thinking now, so I could only keep repeating:

"What? Harry, what are you talking about?"

Harry continued:

"I saw him running to the entrance of the chamber before, and he was secretly crying—"

I felt like someone had punched me hard in the face or in the stomach.

"Somehow we got into a fight, he... I didn't mean to, I cast the spell in the book 'Half-Blood Prince'—he—he's dying—"

I couldn't listen to anything, and I stumbled out of bed, thinking that Draco would be my enemy, and maybe even more terrible, he would become a Death Eater.Maybe one day we'll be on opposite sides, wands raised, but not now, he can't die - I, I still love him so much.

"Where is he, Harry, where is he?!"

"Ron, please don't cry, please - he, the old headmaster says he's all right - just badly hurt"

I want to grab Harry by the collar and ask him why he did this, why he hurt him, what does it mean to be badly hurt, what does it mean to be dying, what does it mean to be fine now.

"Tell me, Harry, where is Draco now?"

"In the hospital wing - wait, Ron, put on my invisibility cloak - sorry, Ron, I didn't mean to, sorry -"

I hurriedly put on the invisibility cloak handed over by Harry, and hurriedly ran to the medical wing, Draco, wait for me, you must be fine.

When I rushed to the hospital wing, there was no one in the empty ward. Under the dim moonlight, I walked to Draco's bed in a daze. Time didn't dare to look at him again—his outline was deeper, pale face, pale eyebrows, pale lips, frowning in sleep.My throat was tight, and tears fell down in big drops. I reached out and touched his face with trembling hands—it was still warm—he was still alive.As soon as I put my hand on his face, he opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in a low voice with a panicked look:

"Who?!"

I can't speak - he looks so weak.Draco obviously saw that it was me, and stared at me defensively for two seconds, then trembling his lips:

"What are you doing here?! I don't want to see you - get out!!!"

I limply climbed onto his hospital bed, choked with sobs and hugged him gently—Draco, I never dared to tell you, please, don’t be my enemy, please, abandon everything about you, Come to me, don't be a Death Eater, don't be a bad guy, I know I can't protect you, but I'll bring you to the old headmaster, he'll protect us.I know that everyone doesn't believe you, even I... can't believe it, but I will pray beyond my control, we were so close, you will give up your evil family for me, for me, for me, Will fight side by side with me, and all the enemies are your former relatives and friends.Draco didn't say anything other than the initial "Get out", he just hugged me with his back, and wept softly.I didn't care if anyone would overhear, if someone would suddenly appear in the hospital wing, just hugging Draco and crying helplessly.Because in the face of the cruel reality, we really can't do anything except cry.

Chapter 175

Draco cried for a long time, and when he finally calmed down, no one spoke. After a long time, I lowered my head and found that he had fallen asleep.Maybe it was because I finally cried a lot, and my heart was relaxed.I lay in the hospital bed and thought for a long time, but I still woke up Draco - I was afraid that someone would come later.Draco slowly woke up, but remained silent.

"Draco? You—" I didn't know what to ask for a moment, are you okay, what's wrong with you, your mother...

"My mother is gone" Draco wailed, "Because I didn't want to be a Death Eater, so instead of me—"

His voice was broken and hoarse, and in the end he even just breathed out:

"If it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me, mom wouldn't..."

I hugged him tightly and didn't know what to say for a moment, any words seemed so pale:

"It's okay, Draco, it's okay"

Draco didn't cry anymore, he just said tremblingly:

"I tried to contact you, but you ignored me."

My heart was shocked-it was that time, the double-sided mirror was hot again, but my cowardice...I threw the double-sided mirror away...Great regret flooded my heart, at the time when Draco needed me the most when……

"I'm sorry, Draco, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, actually think about it, what's the use of you coming?! You can't help me, nothing will change, and mom... she won't come back either."

I have a sore nose:

"Draco, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I can't say anything other than sorry.This boy who is on my mind, what has he experienced? I only think of myself, my difficulties, and my pains.As for him, he even faced the mysterious man directly!My father went into Azkaban, and my mother... My selfishness and mistrust made him go through all this alone.Draco didn't blame or look resentful, he just hugged me tightly again:

"Ron, I don't know what to do, the Dark Lord, he is crazy, he actually asked me to kill Dumbledore at Hogwarts, hahahahaha" Draco actually laughed softly—— But I was terrified, I quickly reached out and grabbed his chin to make him look up—his eyes were red and swollen, dark and sad: "Me?! A person who can't even use the crushing spell to assassinate Dumbledore ?!"

I am worried about opening:

"Draco—"

Draco shook his head:

"He asked me to join the Death Eaters, had to! 'Malfoy must be a Death Eater, given that your father can't contribute anything to me right now'!"

"I'm afraid, Ron, they...they kill...I'm afraid!"

"You—" I was shocked: "You saw the mysterious man?!?"

"The Dark Lord lives in Malfoy Manor now!"

I was too scared to speak:

"God, Draco, Merlin, how did you go through all this?!"

"I don't know, mom..." Draco whispered with difficulty, "Mom has always protected me..."

"you--"

I couldn't ask how his mother died, I was afraid to touch his wounds again, sadly, no matter how I tried to avoid it, the pain of losing a loved one would not be lessened.Draco was still shaking in my arms, and I was trying to catch some thoughts in the panic that Draco almost became a Death Eater - his mother took his place and... died.The Dark Lord is now at Malfoy Manor, giving him an impossible mission to assassinate Dumbledore? !I don't even know what to say, so I can only ask:

"What about you? How did you get into a fight with Harry?"

Draco pushed me away abruptly:

"That's all you want to ask me, huh?! After all I've said, you want to ask me why I moved your Potter?!"

"Draco, come on, I just wanted to ask you how you got hurt—"

"How did you get hurt, your savior almost killed me, are you happy?! Satisfied?! Why, are you disappointed to see that I'm fine? If I just die like this, it's just right?! You Just pretend nothing happened, you're still your hero, living with your mudblood—"

I sighed and hugged Draco hard - until now he seemed a little real:

"Shhh—keep it down, people will hear—"

"Hear it, let everyone come!! Let people see why Weasley is in my bed?! How, huh? I told you everything, you bring me to you My savior, hand me over to Dumbledore!! I'm afraid of nothing, Weasley, I'm afraid of nothing—"

I could only hug him, as if I had quarreled before, lowered my head and tried to kiss him, but he punched my eyes and growled:

"You make me sick, Weasley, I wish I could kill you now, now!!"

"I'll hand you over to Dumbledore"

Draco looked at me in shock like he was the one who got punched, and then sneered.I can only rub my right eye which cannot be opened:

"Draco, don't worry, I will protect you, and Professor Dumbledore will-"

Draco sneered even more:

"What? Dumbledore will protect me? Someone who wants to assassinate him?!"

"Draco, listen to me—"

"I don't want to hear anything from you, Weasley, I don't even want to see your face again! Just pretend I've never seen you today - no, I'd rather never have seen you! You hand me over to Whether Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic, now, please go away—go to your master—”

"Where do you want me to go?"

"Anywhere, you—"

"I love you, Draco, where else can you let me go now - you are my master!"

Draco seemed to be stuck suddenly, and said after a while:

"Go away, Weasley, get away from me, I mean it, I never want to see you again—"

I hugged him again:

"Draco, I'm sorry, I'm here... not by your side, I'm sorry..."

Draco sat stiffly on the bed and didn't move, he didn't tell me to leave, and he didn't yell at me anymore, but I felt even more sad in my heart - I couldn't think of any way except to bring him to the old headmaster.But I have no doubt the old headmaster would have protected him, even though he was a Slytherin.

"Draco, there is only one way, Professor Dumbledore will protect you, trust me?"

"No!"

"Draco, just listen to me this once, okay—"

"No, I don't trust him, Ron, and I don't trust your headmaster!"

I am anxious:

"Then what do you want to do? Go back to the Dark Lord?!"

Draco shivered suddenly, and then said with difficulty:

"Severus will protect me, he... he made an 'unbreakable' vow to his mother, he will protect me!"

It also involved Draco's mother. I didn't dare to ask in detail, so I could only say anxiously:

"Him? How does Snape protect you? He can protect you inside the school——there's a month off, what do you do? Stay in school? How long can you hide?!"

Draco kept shrinking, gritted his teeth and said:

"The big deal is death—"

"Draco!"

I held onto him tightly, wishing——Draco said stubbornly:

"It's a big deal—it's just that I'm back in Merlin's arms, maybe I can see my mother again..."

I can't wait to knock him out now:

"If you talk nonsense again, I will knock you unconscious and bring you to the old principal—"

"As I said, I don't trust him! You bring me to him, and then what? If I betray the Dark Lord, what do you think will happen to me?!"

"So, you have been hiding in school? You told me everything, isn't it the Dark Lord who has betrayed you?!"

Draco looked at me stubbornly, and I knew what he meant - he didn't believe that I would betray him, that I would "sell" him to the old Headmaster or the Ministry of Magic.

"You're an idiot! What did the Dark Lord tell you to do? Kill the old Headmaster! Can you?!"

"Who knows? If he doesn't notice one day—and I get it—"

"Ha! With what? With your crappy crushing spell?!"

"Didn't you also use the Death Curse—"

I was suffocated and speechless, Draco relaxed hesitantly:

"Sorry, I meant—"

"Draco, don't be silly - have you ever killed someone? Do you know... what it's like to kill someone?"

Draco opened his mouth and stopped talking, I smiled wryly:

"Remember the joke I made with you before? Draco, it was a life debt!"

I stroke his pathetic-looking hair:

"You know, I didn't even dare to sleep for a month, and when I closed my eyes, it was her face before she died"

"Stop it, Ron, stop it."

"Draco, stop being stubborn, if you don't want to go back to Malfoy Manor, this is the only way you can go!"

Chapter 176

Draco still disagreed with the Dark Lord who "betrayed" him - at least not so blatantly!Unable to convince him, I hurried away in the Invisibility Cloak before Mrs. Penrad came.Distraught, I crawled back to the dormitory. Harry was waiting for me, and it looked like he hadn't slept all night.

"Ron?"

Because everyone else in the dormitory was there, I could only signal him to find another place to talk.Today's first class is the old bat's, I decided to skip it, and said while walking:

"Harry, the Invisibility Cloak for you - I'm not going to class today, you go with Hermione -"

Harry followed me closely, seeing that there was no one around, he held me impatiently:

"Malfoy - is he all right?"

I looked at him seriously, and decided not to tell him anything—because he still has a "fast track" that can lead directly to the head of the mysterious person.Harry obviously misunderstood me