pure blood loyalist

"Harry?" Hermione looked at Harry who was discussing the price of the gun with the store and asked in confusion. She remembered that Harry already had one, and it was given to Harry by Sirius as a birthday present.

"Give it away", the price has been negotiated during the conversation, "Hey, don't tell Ron", after all, the situation of the Weasley family is there, he doesn't want to take the lead in the days when Ron is showing off and being happy, and he was young in the last life. He didn't care much about these things around him, even though he hated it, he was used to being noticed, and it wasn't until later that he realized how many times he had unintentionally hurt Ron's self-esteem.

"Who are you going to give it to?" Hermione showed a thinking expression when facing the textbook, "Could it be Qiu Zhang?" The matter of Cedric really hit everyone hard, but now is the time to talk about love ?The battle was imminent, and she always felt that the Harry in front of her lacked a sense of tension, and he didn't have the feeling of being nervous before the holiday.Make her a little uncomfortable, like too loose?Or have a kind of self-confidence?No, Harry has no self-confidence at all. He has been working hard to fight and survive. No one would have such a thing as self-confidence when facing Voldemort.She compromised, her strict logic couldn't understand Harry now.

She decided to have a good talk with Harry, she had to.

Ron, on the other hand, was furiously showing off his new broom to anyone who would listen. , "... there should be seventy yards every ten seconds, isn't it? The Comet 290 series is only sixty yards, and it has a rather generous fin that's modeled after that broomstick design."

"Okay ron, we should buy something else and get back as soon as possible, it's not safe out there."

Narcissa led Draco through the damp dump alley to Borginbock's black magic shop, the one that was to be taken to the school had been repaired, and she had to make sure that this one was all right.For her son, she has done a lot of work this summer.

"Mrs. Malfoy, Master Malfoy, welcome." The man paused slightly when he bowed, "Harry Potter."

Malfoy's mother and son looked back shyly at the boy behind them, when did they follow them?He didn't notice it at all.The air suddenly became tense.

"Potter! Heh—" It seemed that the black magic shop gave him the illusion of being home, and it seemed that his mother was around and gave him the backing support. The image of the spoiled young master suddenly reappeared, "Poor Is Potter lost? Or is the great Potter looking for something here?" The confident man taunted with an arrogant aria

——Just like targeting me so much, little guy, all my attention will be yours if you want.In fact, there is no need to use this method.

Harry looked at him like a conniving brother, which made the provocative Draco very uncomfortable, and gave him a feeling that he seemed to be the one who pestered Potter vexatiously.

"Mrs. Malfoy, the godfather asked me to say hello to you for him."

Narcissa didn't expect Harry to talk to her directly, she was stunned for a moment when she heard the person he mentioned, Draco looked at his absent-minded mother with question marks all over his face, what? Potter's godfather and mother know each other?Why did mother never mention it?

"Really, okay, okay." Of course Narcissa knew that Sirius would not have any contact with her, what did Harry mean by doing this?In any case, she has no interest in hooking up with the savior.But——Recently, Lucius has lost power with the Dark Lord, and Draco is in deep trouble. Their family must do something to regain the trust of the Dark Lord, so that they can drag her innocent son back to the safe zone.Obviously, information related to Potter was what the Dark Lord needed most.yes

After thinking it over, she decided to accept Harry's words, and asked, "Is he alright?"

"He's fine, ma'am. The godfather told me something about the family, like certain deeds."

Narcissa's complexion became very bad when she heard the words family and contract. Yes, the Black family is loyal to the Potter family. This is a dangerous secret, a secret that the Dark Lord is determined not to know.Since the dragon appeared, she has been paying attention to the tattoo on her body, and it never appeared to reassure him, but also made him more disturbed, even knowing that the tattoo will never appear again, "That's a pure blood thing, it has nothing to do with you , Mr. Potter."

"You don't need to be nervous, ma'am. I don't intend to spread the news about the godfather's family." After all, Sirius is still a fugitive from Azkaban, and his identity as Harry's godfather is too embarrassing.

"Of course the savior doesn't need to spread it, but everyone will know." Draco said sarcastically

"Draco!" He wanted to annoy Potter, but unexpectedly he yelled at Narcissa.

Draco looked at his mother in disbelief, was she helping Potter?No, she was scolding herself for interrupting the adult conversation.This realization made Draco aggrieved and glared at Harry even more resentfully.As if he was the only one who was a child.

Harry secretly smiled at the man who was staring at him with his lips pursed and competing with himself. He knew this feeling, the feeling of being hidden by everyone.

"What do you want to know?" He cast his gaze on Draco, his tone sincere.

Of course Draco wanted to know, but he suddenly frowned at Potter's attitude, "I don't need you to tell me, I don't trust lying boys."

Harry rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He knew that he really hated Draco at this point in time. Back then, he also hated him very much now, but it's different now, but how can he improve?It seemed like everything he said and everything he did had negative consequences.

Draco suddenly felt a little unnatural when he saw Harry being misfired by himself, he was not used to this good-tempered Potter.

"Draco doesn't need to know anything, Mr. Potter. Please tell your godfather to keep him safe. After all, he is the last." The last heir of the Black family, even if he was removed from his name, even if he didn't want to admit it, the family's glory and Continuation is always above all else for Narcissa, who puts the pure-blood family first, and she does not want the Black family to perish.

"Okay, ma'am. The godfather asked me to tell you that the family will protect the safety of his descendants, no matter when."

Narcissa chewed on the meaning of this sentence. She knew that the current Black family had been cast with a loyalty spell. Although she didn't have to go back, what Harry meant was no different than throwing an olive branch to her on behalf of the camp of light. Who meant this?

"I've made a note, Mr. Potter."

"So - can I have a few words with Malfoy alone before I leave?"

Draco raised his eyebrows, and his sarcasm still didn't diminish in surprise, he was already very unhappy listening to the conversation between the two, "But I don't want to talk to a half-breed."

"Your courtesy, Draco." Narcissa glared at her son and successfully brought him into submission.

"What the hell do you want, Potter!" Walking to the other side of the shop, facing Potter alone gave him a sense of urgency. The first time he faced his rejection of his hand of friendship alone was the shame of Master Malfoy's life.

"I didn't come to quarrel." Harry tried to appease the agitated man in front of him.

"Important! Potter"

"Uh- well, I'm here to apologize." Draco continued with a surprised and skeptical look on his face, "You wanted to be friends with me when- I mean in first year-" Harry didn't finish his sentence I saw a rare blushing on the other party's pale face.Immediately afterwards, Malfoy, who was furious, yelled at himself, "Shut up Potter! I never wanted to be friends with you! Stop dreaming!"

"Er - don't be like this Draco -" Harry was a little at a loss, although the current Draco was a little cute, but he really wanted to improve their relationship from the source.

Draco looked at Harry with a hellish expression, "Potter, who gave you permission to call me by my Christian name? Shut up, the conversation is over!" Draco turned around with blushing fury and was about to leave

Harry grabbed his arm, "Wait a minute!" His voice raised unconsciously, he really hated this arrogant Draco Malfoy who couldn't communicate at all!So it was not without reason that I hated him in the first place!

"Get off your hands, Potter! Dirty half-blood—"

Even though he knew that Draco's sarcasm didn't have any directional meaning, Harry just couldn't take it anymore, he frowned and turned him back hard, "Can't you talk nicely, Malfoy!"

"I tell you to let go!"

"Damn it - I'm not letting you go!"

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Let go! You bastard! What the hell are you trying to do!"

"What do I want to do!?" Harry's eyes were a little red, and I wanted to slam this angry mouth shut!I want to slap you hard on your ass to punish you for making trouble out of no reason, and then fuck you hard until you can only fuck!But I can't do anything right now, not even a hug!Heck - all he wanted was to apologize and be friends with him first!But either Draco seemed to have the magic power to turn Harry from a cunning snake into an angry lion in an instant.

Harry took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, "I just wanted to apologize, I'm sorry" before letting go of Draco and reaching out to him.

Being stared at by green eyes, the first time he was stared at by green eyes beyond suspicion, Draco had a hard time describing the complicated mood now, he squirmed his lips a few times but finally didn't say a word, he snorted and turned around. Walk.

Harry looked at the outstretched hand and retracted it with a helpless smile.He didn't seem to be born with the ability to talk, especially with Draco, which always turned into a mess.In the last life, Draco was compromising, adapting, and working hard.He now regrets that he didn't listen to Draco's words carefully and followed him to learn how to perceive words and emotions, and how to advance and retreat, and always perfunctorily write down some people who dealt with the Ministry of Magic and then forget about them.