HP's Remnant

Draco took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to sort out the news he had just received, ignoring Harry who started to walk outside.

First, Harry Potter is Voldemort, okay, but how is this possible!Second, Harry killed Moody because the other party wanted to kill him!That old lunatic isn't so crazy that he can't recognize anyone!Wait, because Harry is the DarkLord?But why was Voldemort Harry?Oh, because of that soul piece, and this stupid Gryffindor troll splitting his feelings with a piece of the Dark Lord's soul? !What the hell is he doing!

Having figured it out, Draco immediately walked out of the room angrily and chased after Harry, that damned stupid lion!After he generously gave up his room, he didn't even say a word of thanks!Why didn't he deal with that guy on his first day here!

Then when Patriarch Malfoy rushed to the dining room, the guy he cursed ten thousand times in his heart was eating breakfast leisurely, Draco remembered that he went to fight with the savior as soon as he got up, and he was still empty stomach!Pretending to show Harry a standard polite smile (maybe not very standard), Draco also sat down, and an elf appeared, just when Draco thought he would fill his stomach soon, the elf suddenly let out a burst of laughter. scream.

"Mr. Potter!" Bill cried happily, tears almost streaming down his face: "Bill thought something happened to you! Thank you, Merlin, you're fine!" "Thank you." Harry glanced at it and nodded.Draco, who was about to lose his temper, was taken aback suddenly, as if remembering something, and then frowned heavily.

After Draco raised his eyebrows at Bill, the other party immediately turned pale and brought breakfast to him, Draco snorted heavily to express his disdain.

After breakfast, Draco picked up the newspaper casually, and the big headline immediately caught his eye: "Alastor Moody, who gave his life to protect the savior, was actually killed by the savior? Could it be that Harry Potter is the secret heir of the Dark Lord!" Sneered and snorted, if this The guy is the heir to the Dark Lord, then he is that Grindelwald.Looking down with contemptuous eyes, what took up a large part of the page was a picture of Harry stretching out his wand, as if planning to cast a spell. The last sentence of the article was, "The savior is now missing. If everything is confirmed, then The threat remains."

A joke, since he was already said to be Voldemort's heir, why did he still use the ironic title of the savior.

Suddenly, Draco found himself blocked from the light. "What are you doing Potter?" asked in a languid tone. "Accompany me to the Ministry of Magic." Harry said blankly: "Then, I will tell you everything. This is a deal. If it is discovered, you can also say that you are controlled by the Imperius Curse. I will cast this spell on you at the last moment."

"Says like I'm curious about your crap." Draco rolled his eyes in displeasure with Malfoy: "But I'll go with you, just as if you excused the Malfoy family back then." "... .I thought you didn't know, and I did it voluntarily, and you deserve it." Harry looked at the other side and said.He knew what Draco was referring to, and after the war, Harry secretly tried his best to help the Malfoy family, not only saved them from the dementor's kiss, but also got someone to help Draco send his parents to China, of course, he Think it's under the circumstances that this platinum peacock doesn't know.

"I also learned not long ago that Malfoy never owes favors." Draco stood up, "When are we leaving?" Harry glanced at him and said, "Are you okay today?" "It's okay." Draco nodded with his back to Harry . "Then now?" Harry took out a bag with the infinite expansion spell cast on it: "I have a portkey that can go directly to Ron's office." "Are you sure that red-haired idiot won't report you?" Draco raised an eyebrow. "...he was at Hogwarts with Hermione today." Harry said after a moment of silence.

Draco didn't want to know what the couple was doing: "Then, let's go, the great savior who runs around for the sake of the wizarding world." Harry glanced at Draco, didn't refute anything, just cast a water glass-shaped portkey with a levitating spell Come out, hold with Draco.

After a whirlwind, the two arrived at Ron's messy office, and Draco expressed deep disgust and contempt - his house's trash cans were cleaner than this place. "By the way, your wand that you lent someone else came back by itself?" He looked at Harry ironically, how the hell did he remember this?

Harry paused, and Draco didn't notice the faintly negligible surprise in his eyes - because this matter was within the scope of his Oblivion Charm. "I lied to you, the wand is fine, I just turned it into a Horcrux." Harry blinked and replied. "Oh, the savior always has so many secrets." With a sneer, Draco decided to ignore this matter: "Then what is the mysterious Saint Potter planning to do here?" "...find the magic ball of prophecy." Harry walked towards At the door, I checked to see if anyone was outside. "The one between you and DarkLord?" Draco was a little surprised: "Didn't you drop it?"

"It's not that." Harry looked at Draco: "It's a new prophecy later on, I already know where it is." "Huh?" Draco said he could condescend to listen. "In the minister's office." Harry had already cast the Disillusionment Charm on the two of them, and Draco curled his lips without sarcasm. "I can open the door in Parseltongue." Harry said, "Then I'll control you to attack the minister, so that you can get away with it even if you're caught." Draco snorted in disdain.

"I didn't know the Ministry of Magic was involved with Slytherin." Draco and Harry stepped out, closing the door carefully. "The first Minister of Magic was a descendant of Slytherin, but many people didn't know it." Harry explained.

The two got there easily, because the current minister doesn't like noise, but it's impossible to cast spells in the room all the time, so people consciously stay away from there.

"Open." Anyone who is an ordinary person will feel very bad after listening to Parseltongue, so Draco's bad mood is even worse, and he is even more upset when he thinks that he will be controlled by Harry with the Imperius Curse later up.

"Are you ready?" Harry asked Draco softly without opening the door right away, who nodded impatiently. "Then..." Harry's voice became lower and lower, and before Draco could react, a voice appeared in his mind, that voice was very gentle, and he asked himself to open the door, and met the minister's horrified gaze. The table was shattered, he liked the sound...same as that person...just a different tone...that person...Draco was sober in an instant, That damn voice is Scarhead's!

When he came back to his senses, Draco found that the minister's office was in ruins, Harry was fighting the Aurors who had just arrived, wait, the prophecy ball? Draco saw the transparent sphere placed on the cabinet next to the fainted minister, and immediately rushed to the previous flying curse. The moment he held it, Draco suddenly remembered that only people related to the prophecy could pick up the prophecy ball, He raised his eyebrows, that Saint Potter must have a lot of things to hide from him.

Thinking of this, Draco gritted his teeth, turned around and shook the ball in Harry's hand, the other party turned around, and immediately showed fear in his eyes, Draco just wanted to ask him if he was lying to him about his relationship, when he was bumped into by Harry It fell down, and at this time, it quickly realized that it was not the problem of the prophecy ball. Turning around suddenly, a group of people wearing white cloaks smashed the wall and rushed in quickly. It was him who cursed.

I squinted my eyes and looked at it, the triangle, the circle... are the saints of Grindelwald!The three parties fell into a stalemate, a young Auror couldn't hold his breath, and had already cast a spell on Harry, the savior dodged sideways, Draco cursed, and stood back to Harry: "Hey, Scarhead, don't Tell me you have no way to leave." "There is a way." Harry put a caneless earplug on the surroundings: "I have two cockroaches, and we will take two guys as hostages later." "What ?" Draco's eyes widened a little in surprise, the savior would take someone hostage?

"Yeah." Harry nodded: "Are you ready?" Before Draco said anything, he had an extra pen in his hand, curled his lips, put the prophecy ball into his pocket, and expressed his agreement with silence.

"Three, two, one——" The two rushed to both sides tacitly, Draco threw out the pistol, grabbed the Auror who had cast a spell on Harry, and threw him directly to the ground, and immediately blocked it with his wand. Grabbing his throat, looking around, Harry had managed to control a Saint.

"Let us go." Harry said blankly. "Impossible." The saint caught by Harry snorted, and suddenly smiled: "That blond boy is very important to you, right?" Harry narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"If he used the Killing Curse on that Auror, even the Imperius Curse wouldn't stop the Ministry of Magic here from putting him in Azkaban?" As he spoke, his smile grew wider. Suddenly, he called out to a companion next to him, "Rolan!" A tall guy moved immediately, and an Imperius Curse rushed at Draco.

"Draco!" Harry narrowed his eyes, immediately threw the saint aside, and rushed towards the golden-haired guy. "What?" Draco heard the voice, looked back, but felt that his body was out of control again, and the first reaction was Potter, but he was quickly dismissed because he was chanting Avada The spell of death!

"No..." made a low voice, he didn't want to kill people, he hated the feeling of blood on his hands, that kind of thing was enough once in a big war... resisted abruptly With that, he changed the Killing Curse to Shen Feng Wu Ying - which Snape gave him.

Then there was a bloody world, and he felt someone grab his wrist.

"Go!" Taking out a portkey, Harry grabbed Draco and held it, and under the unwilling eyes of the Saints and Aurors, the two returned to Malfoy Manor. Draco retched a few times, and looked back at Harry angrily: "Why didn't you take out the portkey from the beginning!" Harry's face turned pale: "That's what I plan to use to save my life at the end." Under Draco's surprised gaze , Harry found that the world in front of him was blurred, and muttered the last sentence: "And...the Ministry of Magic has detectors...and we will know our destination is here within three days... .”

Then there was darkness, like falling into an abyss, and Harry was cold all over, colder than when he fell into a pond in winter when he was nine years old, and was locked in a locker without a towel.

Draco caught Harry, the thick touch of blood made his heart almost stop beating, he looked at his back with some suffocation, his eyes were stung by the invisible trace of the sharp edge.

Picking him up without hesitation and walking to the cellar, Draco realized that this was not the first time he had done something like this.He took care of his wound swiftly, and poured down the hemostatic and blood tonic bottle by bottle. After everything was over, Draco hesitated for a while, and took him to his bedroom.

It looked like Harry wouldn't wake up for a while, Draco sighed and walked to the bathroom with a complicated expression.The warm water flowed down the slender neck, diluting the blood on the skin little by little.This time it was my own fault.

He thumped the wall hard. If his resistance to the Imperius Curse were stronger, this situation would not have happened. Even Merlin couldn't feel relaxed if a person was seriously injured twice within a few days. Raising his eyebrows, Draco let out a sigh, turned off the water, got dressed and went out, Draco looked up, the bed was empty.

He rushed out angrily, looking at the blood stains left on the bed, Draco wanted to yell, but he was still so worried, couldn't this savior stop for a while!Will you die if you rest quietly for a while?Panting and calming down, apparition and Portkey are impossible, no matter how powerful Harry is, he can't succeed with his seriously injured body, then there is only one choice...

Immediately moved to the broom, and sure enough, a black-haired young man was sitting by the window, looking at the moon.

"Harry James Potter!" Draco stepped forward furiously, "You're dying!" Suddenly he remembered his sentence "If the pursuers find me, I will leave immediately." His face suddenly turned livid. "There's a tracking spell on every broom." When he didn't get an answer, Draco continued, "You can't escape, just stay here!" He ended up yelling.

"Draco, I promised you I'd tell you the truth." Harry spoke suddenly, his voice soft.Taking a bottle he threw at him, Draco felt the urge to smash it. "Now I don't want it! You fucking stay for me!" He forgot all manners and demeanor behind him, Draco suddenly felt a little dazed, and the person opposite had stood up after being dizzy, without a broom in his hand.

"Thanks, Draco," he heard the man in front of him say.

Falling back from the window, Draco's pupils shrank, and he immediately wanted to reach out to grab him, but he couldn't move.Suddenly, a bird chirped and Draco watched in shock as a black bird passed the window, emerald eyes flashing.

You forgot, I remember.

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