[HP] Reason is still chaotic

After the Christmas break, other students also went back to school.Wood spoke to Harry again.This time, Harry happily told him that someone had given him a Firebolt for Christmas.Wood was so happy that he ran to share the good news with the players.Harry looked at his cheerful back, shrugged helplessly, and went back to finish his vacation homework.

The next day, school started.Harry sat at the dining table, eating breakfast, looking for Draco with his eyes.

"Harry, what are you looking at?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." Harry quickly raised the topic and diverted Hermione's attention, "Hermione, what's the next class?"

"It's Potions class." Hermione looked at him inquiringly, "Harry, are you really alright? You've been unable to concentrate for the past two days. Is it the aftereffect of last time?"

"I'm really fine," Harry said emphatically, "I'm fine now."

"I think Harry is just worried about the dementors." Ron finally swallowed the pie in his mouth, "I promise Harry is really healthy recently, we have been together."

"Then have you thought of a way?" Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, she didn't want Harry to fall from the sky again.

"That's right!" Even Ron became nervous, "Dude, the Gryffindor Quidditch team can't live without you!"

"I already have a solution." Harry replied confidently, "The Patronus Charm can fight dementors, and Professor Lupine will teach me this spell."

"That's good." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and turned her attention back to her textbook.

Harry couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Hermione's attention has been taken away by various subjects recently, otherwise, he doubted that he would have been able to hide it for so long.At this moment, Harry keenly felt a group of eyes falling on him. He subconsciously looked up and met a pair of gray-blue eyes.The two looked at each other, Draco looked away first, Harry also bowed his head and continued to eat, but he was faintly relieved.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry looked helplessly at the fragments in front of him. He originally thought that he would be better than his previous life after being taught by the Half-Blood Prince, but obviously, two years of war was enough for him to forget about it.

"Harry Potter! Our savior, can you tell your humble professor, what kind of mess is going on in your little head! Or is it that our savior is so powerful that he doesn't need to attend classes?! If your The mind is not here, so please don't condescend to come to my class next time..."

Harry bowed his head deeply, and kept telling himself in his heart, 'He saved you, Harry.He has been protecting you, he is a hero...' But his face was getting redder and redder, and he couldn't help but want to refute him.

"Ah!"

A familiar gleeful laugh sounded behind him, and Harry glanced out of the corner of his eye, it was Draco.He looked at Draco's schadenfreude smile, and saw clearly the nostalgia in Draco's eyes.Harry suddenly remembered that when Hogwarts was rebuilt after the war, he stood in the Potions classroom and told Draco that it would be great if Professor Snape would suddenly appear and scold him.But he still can only go to see his tombstone in the Forbidden Forest, is it a dream come true now?Thinking of it this way, Harry felt that the breath he was holding in his heart would unknowingly dissipate.

He looked up, just in time to see Snape give him a malicious smirk, "Twenty points from Gryffindor, Potter...detention!" The last roar rang in his ear, and it exploded. Harry's whole body trembled, and his face subconsciously revealed an expression of anxiety or death.

Then he seemed to feel that Ron gave her a sympathetic look, Hermione gave him a worried look, Neville gave him a sympathetic look, and then exploded another cauldron...

"Longbottom!"

As Harry worked on a new potion ingredient, he wondered if someone might be in detention with him.

The result disappointed him, Neville was put into confinement directly, and he was still the only one in detention.

but……

"How did you do that?" Harry looked at Draco curiously, "Snape allowed you to watch me stay!"

"Why do you ask so many questions, Potter!" Draco was actually very confused. He thought he was going to use the godson rights he hadn't used since he was five years old. After looking at myself for a while, I agreed.Tsk!Draco frowned, feeling bad.

"Draco...Draco!" Harry looked at the man he called back to God, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Draco said, "What did you just say to me?"

Harry repeated helplessly, "How is your health?"

"It's okay." Draco replied.

"It's fine." Harry smiled. "I woke up in the medical wing and saw you next to me. I was shocked!"

Draco looked weakly at the stupid lion who was beaming with joy, "Haven't you considered who was the one who woke up instead of us?"

Harry's face turned pale, and he forced a smile, "The headmaster told me...it's another soul."

Draco looked at him thoughtfully, "You don't think it's Black...well, Voldemort?!"

Harry stared at him with wide eyes, "Isn't it?!"

"...how could it be!" Draco hissed with the veins on his forehead twitching non-stop, "If it was Voldemort who appeared, why would the headmaster and professors have such an attitude now!"

"What's wrong with this attitude?!" Harry aggrieved, "When they suspected that Voldemort might control me, it's just like now that they haven't seen the principal for a long time!"

Draco glared at him, and said viciously: "Did you know the principal very well when you were in the third grade?!"

"Huh?" Harry thought about it carefully. In the beginning, he only had an interaction with the headmaster.It's really familiar because - Sirius... Cough cough!

"Hmm..." Harry looked at Draco, hesitantly, "Then...if it's not Voldemort, who could it be?"

"I don't know." Draco frowned, "Father doesn't want to say more. But it must not be... Voldemort, otherwise Father would not have such an attitude."

"Oh……"

Draco looked at Harry's half-belief, and said helplessly, "If it's really Voldemort, it's impossible for me to have an accident, is it?"

"Then I'm relieved." Harry smiled easily, "No matter who it is, it's much better than Voldemort!"

"Cut, think more next time." Draco gave Harry a look of disdain, "Tell me, what have you been thinking about these days?"

"Ah! I've thought about it a lot..." Harry's expression turned serious, "For example, how to get Voldemort's Horcrux without being discovered, and how to persuade the group of eaters who can win over to our side Dead Apostles, and Sirius..."

Draco thought about the pile of things that Harry just listed, "The most important thing now is the matter of Sirius Black. After all, this matter is happening around us, and it is easier to intervene. After you have your godfather , we can do more.”

"Yes." Harry nodded in agreement, "Sirius will definitely help me, no matter what it is!" He emphasized emphatically.

"Then let's make a plan. It can save your godfather without arousing everyone's suspicion." Draco looked at Harry, "You first tell me everything that happened last time in detail. "

Draco started making potions while listening to Harry's story of his last third year.Perhaps such a single-minded potion would be just as good as someone's potion, and Draco remembered that he had promised the godfather that he would watch Harry learn the contents of this lesson.Write down the potion making process for him later!Draco vaguely remembered that the potions that Harry made according to the process in sixth grade last time were good.

"...That's it." Harry tilted his head, "Draco, are you listening?"

"Well." Draco put the boiled potion into a bottle and put it on the table, "It's not difficult to say, as long as I follow you and catch the mouse when it escapes. "

"...No." Harry was silent for a while, "This time, I don't want to be with Hermione and Ron." He lowered his head, avoiding Draco's sight, and murmured, "Since entering school, Ron Hermione and Hermione have always been by my side. Thinking about it now, when many lives were hanging by a thread, they relied on luck to save a life, but they never blamed me, but I always hurt them..."

Draco put his hand on Harry's shoulder and said softly, "It's not your fault."

Harry raised his head, forced a smile, with faint tears in his eyes, and said firmly: "It's my fault. These are just things I have to bear! Of all the dangers we have experienced, only two people are indispensable - one is Voldemort, one is Harry Potter, and the others are innocent."

"...and me." Draco stared closely at those green eyes, "After Merlin chose us to come back here together," the brilliance in the green eyes made Draco a little bit stuck, "...we don't have a chance to choose."

Harry looked at Draco's red ears, pursed his lips, forced down the corners of his upturned mouth, and changed the subject, "This time it's just the two of us going, just follow me in an invisibility cloak."

"I see." Draco quickly returned to the wartime mode, listening to someone's instructions, and then filling in the details, "This time I will remind the godfather to get the medicine earlier."

Harry watched Draco put away the potion in the cauldron, and said softly, "Thank you, Draco."

"You're welcome." Draco paused his hand, then put the potion bottle on the table, and threw the notebook on the table to Harry, "Memorize it, this potion must not be made wrong again." He After a pause, he looked at Harry pretending to be skeptical, "I remember that someone's hands-on ability can still be trusted, right?"

"Of course!" Harry said loudly.

"Very good." Draco smiled with satisfaction, picked up the potion bottle, and walked out of the classroom first.

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