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The source of this report is within the Ministry of Magic.

Pansy almost said it outright.She leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.She felt that the savior she met this time seemed to be a little smarter, and she probably didn't need to say this directly.Some images of Hogwarts once flashed back in her mind, in the classroom, on the court, in the auditorium, in the library, and they overlapped with the images in front of her eyes, it was really easy to trance.

Harry stood up.He walked back and forth twice, trying to calm himself down first.After the war, almost all the younger generation in the Order of the Phoenix entered the Ministry of Magic. He refused the Minister's acceptance and served as the Auror Commander instead.Afterwards, due to various reasons, he only focused on his work, and he did not have much communication with other people in the Ministry of Magic.It's impossible to talk about friendship, but it seems even more out of the question to talk about hostility.Auror is a relatively independent department, and there are differences in the appointment of commanders from other departments. Unless there are special circumstances, the previous commander usually nominates, so it is almost impossible for the so-called competitor to assassinate.

Things got confusing again.

Harry sat back in his seat, he didn't think he could figure out anything clear on his own, so he looked back at Pansy: "What's next?"

"I don't know what's next." Pan Xi was generous and spread her hands. "I have never been in the Ministry of Magic, so I don't know the specific arrangements inside—of course, you don't have to be too nervous. There are actually many possibilities for this kind of thing. Maybe it was just a coincidence that someone leaked the news. ——But I still suggest that it would be more useful if you can get something like a personnel arrangement."

"Leave it to me." Ron volunteered.

"You?" Harry was stunned. He thought that Ron, like him, knew almost no one outside the Auror Command.

"Of course I'm not that good. But Percy probably can." Ron shook his head with a smile. "You saved him in the war, and I don't think he would have done it anyway."

Ron left too.There were only two people left in the spacious living room.

The atmosphere seemed a little quiet and awkward. Harry got up and went to the kitchen, opened the cupboard: "Do you want something to drink? It may be a while before Qiu comes back."

But Pansy didn't answer his question, but suddenly asked: "Do you love him?"

"What?" Harry froze for a moment, almost losing his grip on the butterbeer bottle in his hand.

"draco," Pansy asked again. "Do you love Draco?"

Harry closed the cupboard, holding the bottle in one hand and two glasses in the other, and returned to the sofa.He filled up the wine and pushed a glass in front of Pansy: "What do you think?"

"I don't know." Pansy shook her head. "I just went upstairs to see it. I don't believe anyone survived Dispel with almost no injuries. So I think I may have guessed where those wounds are."

Harry didn't speak.In fact, he had never cared about the wound, and he didn't think it was a big deal.But both Hermione and Cho always yelled in fear when they saw his wound, and now he couldn't figure out what Pansy meant when he suddenly brought up the topic.

"But I still don't know. If Draco saved you, I would think he must have loved you. After all, you can't imagine how life-hungry he is. But you..." Pansy said slowly. "I sometimes think, if that person is not Draco, but your comrade-in-arms, friend, teacher, or something else, you will probably make the same choice? Then why are you desperately trying to save Draco? I want to know, do you see him as a friend, a lover, or something else?"

This question is a bit sharp. Harry never really thought about whether he would have made the same decision if it was his friend or teacher who had the accident.Now that Pansy has brought up this question, he thinks maybe he really needs to think about it.Probably will.Just like when Ron and Hermione were willing to make sacrifices for him in the first grade, if they were in danger, no matter how high the price would be, he would do anything to save them.

He did save Draco, he did save Draco desperately.But why?He really didn't think about it.Need a reason?At the moment he knew, there was no time to think about any reason or other things, he just wanted to find him and go to his side.

"If you haven't reached the level of love..." Pansy sighed. "Associating with a Slytherin is not an easy task. Besides, today is different, if... I can't think of how he should live alone... So, if you are hesitant, it is better to start Just let him go..."

No, it's still different.

Harry thought seriously.

If it was his friend or teacher who encountered such a thing, then he would spare no effort to save them.If that didn't work, then he'd try to avenge them, as he'd done for Cedric.

But, if it's Draco...

Harry thought.

He just wants to be with him.Life and death are not important anymore, all he wants is that two people can stay together.That person is the source of all his strength, the ultimate purpose of everything he does.After Draco said those decisive words and made that decisive thing, he really wanted to let go of this feeling for a while.But the word love has flowed in his blood since he was born, once he awakens, how can he let it go easily?During that period of unexamined days, he couldn't even maintain his superficial free and easy, he could only maintain his life with high-intensity work.But once he stopped for a while, everything about that person would rush back into his mind.He even thought that maybe his final destination would be to die of exhaustion in the office.

--fine.

Thinking about it now, Harry felt very lucky.It's a good thing the man he fell in love with was a little bastard full of lies.The little bastard told this big lie on his own initiative in order not to drag him down.Fortunately, it was exposed.

——Fortunately, in time.Fortunately, we caught up.

Harry put the beer glass back on the table.He didn't even catch what Pansy asked later, but he answered clearly: "I love him."

——We all loved each other with all our lives. How could such a love be questioned?

**

Suddenly there was a blue flame in the fireplace.After the flames dissipated, a blonde girl appeared in the house.There were still some ashes on her body, but she didn't care, and walked towards the living room with brisk steps: "I have been staying in South America recently, and the environment there is very good, and I want to settle down." ——Distance from Antarctica It's also very close, maybe it's a good choice to live there - but I'll be back as soon as I hear from you... Oh," she stopped, her eyes wandering around the two people in the living room, Tilt your head slightly. "It looked like an unusual party."

"I thought, maybe you do too. This is Pansy Parkinson." Harry stood up. "This is Luna, Luna Lovegood."

"I've heard her name before." Luna looked carefully at Pansy's face. "I've seen her too."

"Miss Lovegood is a celebrity, how could I not know it." Pansy smiled rarely and friendly, and turned to Harry again. "I have to say, the solution you came up with is really good."