[HP] Reason is still chaotic

Harry woke up from the dream, lying straight on the bed, panting heavily.The voices of the Riddle House, the gardener, Nagini and... Voldemort.Harry felt as if a piece of ice had slipped into his stomach when he thought of this guy... They were one step too late, Voldemort was already in Little Hamerton, and they couldn't go get the ring at this time.

Harry pressed his hands tightly to his face.The lightning-shaped scar was burning, and it hadn't hurt since Voldemort's death.He almost forgot this feeling.

Harry poured himself a glass of water, sat back on the head of the bed, and carefully recalled the contents of the dream.The dilapidated Riddle Mansion, the gardener killed by Nagini... It seems that Nagini has been made into a Horcrux.Everything was almost as he had dreamed in his previous life, but he didn't know the man who was by Voldemort's side.Is this the only change?Harry rubbed his forehead. He didn't know all the Death Eaters. Even if the loyal Death Eaters had been chasing him on the battlefield, many of them were killed before they fought him. He almost Knows every Death Eater by name, but doesn't recognize them all.

Harry took out the double-sided mirror that Draco gave him from under the pillow, looked at the hazy sky outside, hesitated for a while, and put it back again.It was late anyway, and a few hours later would make no difference. Harry lay back on the bed and fell asleep again.

"Draco..."

"What's wrong?" Draco frowned at the watery green eyes in the mirror. "What's the matter, Harry?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, then hesitated, "Well, it's about the ring..."

"I can't get out now." Draco said distressedly.Since the last time he went to NO.12 Grimmauld Place to celebrate Harry's birthday, the godfather didn't know what he had told his father. Now let alone go to find Harry, it is very difficult to go out by himself.

"No, I mean, there's no need to go anymore." Harry said, "I saw that Voldemort is already in Little Hamerton."

"What's going on?" Draco frowned. "Did you see? You had a nightmare again? What did you dream about?"

Draco frowned as he listened to the dream described by Harry, "According to your description, that man should be Rodolph Slestrange."

"What?" Harry was shocked, "Lestrange?! Shouldn't he still be in Azkaban?!"

"That's right." Draco tapped his fingers on the table lightly, "There is no news to prove that someone has escaped from prison. This should not be the case. Ever since your godfather escaped from prison, Azkaban has become more closely guarded. If someone escapes again, why is there no news?"

"Could it be that the Ministry of Magic blocked the news?" Harry asked.

"No!" Draco said firmly, "If that's the case, we wouldn't be ignorant." He then asked, "Is there anything wrong with your godfather recently?"

"Sirius seems to be a little nervous recently, but..." Harry thought about it carefully, "That should have nothing to do with the Death Eaters escaping from prison, but because the full moon is approaching."

"Yes." Draco analyzed, "If a Death Eater really escaped from prison, my dad would know about it, but he hasn't changed much recently, he just won't let me go out..." Draco squinted At first glance, it wasn't because of the Death Eaters or any danger out there, as his father hadn't seen him much lately.It's not like protection, it's more like defense.Draco recalled the look in his eyes when he saw his father at the dinner table these days, and his father had already noticed the difference in him, otherwise he would not be on guard.But is the father guarding against his changed son, Draco Malfoy, or is it another spirit that wakes up in his deep sleep?Thinking of this, Draco was stunned, "We must get rid of the locket as soon as possible!" No, we can't procrastinate any longer.Who knows what else could happen? !He was too confident before, thinking that he would succeed if he knew almost everything. Now that deviations have appeared, he must change his strategy.A flash of inspiration flashed in Draco's mind, "Since I can't go out, then you come here."

"Eh?" Harry was taken aback, "Me? To Malfoy Manor?"

"That's right." The more Draco thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea, "Malfoy Manor is well-protected and under father's control, I can't sneak out, but on the contrary, as long as I stay in the manor , father won't care what I'm doing. It should be much easier for you to come to Malfoy Manor than for me to go to Grimmauld Place?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." Harry thought for a while, Sirius even allowed Draco to come to his birthday party, so he thought it shouldn't be too difficult to go to Malfoy Manor alone.

"This matter can't go on any longer!" Draco said firmly.

"Okay!" Harry nodded in agreement, but, "Draco, why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you notice?" Draco looked at the confused Harry and couldn't help rubbing his forehead, "That's right, you stay in Black's old house all day, no one will tell you this."

"I also have a piece of news to tell you." Draco said, "Prince Manor has been inherited."

Harry asked blankly, "What does that have to do with us?"

"Because the Prince Manor was not inherited until the end last time." Draco said, "And Professor Snape's mother should be the last Prince."

"Ah!" Harry exclaimed, "Half-blood Prince!"

"What?" Draco asked confused.

"When I was in sixth grade, many of the steps in the old potions textbook I took were improved." Harry explained, "Its owner is Half-blood Prince, and Professor Snape later told me that he is Half-blood." -blood Prince."

"Half-blood Prince, Half-blood Prince." Draco sighed, "It turns out that the godfather was already so good at potions when he was in school."

"Yes! But," Harry looked at Draco suspiciously, "Why didn't Professor Snape inherit the Prince Manor?"

"Because he's only 'half' Prince." Draco said, "And you, if your mother is a pureblood, you don't have to wait until you are an adult to inherit the manor."

"Oh!" Harry curled his lips unhappily, "Then what does it matter to us who inherits the Prince Manor?"

"Of course!" Draco said seriously, "Haven't you ever thought about it? Things have changed before we do anything. Then when we really start to drastically change history, the future will still be the same as we are. Is the experience the same?" He emphasized, "Before I heard my father complain that during the Triwizard Tournament, Germany had to send an official from the Ministry of Magic to follow up in addition to Durmstrang's principal. Competition. Who knows what will happen next that we haven't experienced?!"

Harry also became serious, "You're right! But," he glanced at Draco hesitantly, "Are you sure it's okay? Your parents won't think... there's anything wrong?"

Regarding this matter, Draco sighed, "Let them think that we are exploring that little secret." He paused, and continued, "That's one of the reasons I did it." He looked at Harry explained, "We don't know anything about the other soul in the body. They are indeed quiet now, but how long can this silence last? This is a hidden danger that we cannot control."

"Principal Dumbledore will not forget this." Harry looked at Draco with gentle but firm eyes, and he said, "It will be fine."

Draco suddenly recalled that during the war, every time Harry lost, he looked at everyone gently and firmly and said, "We will win." When did this person become like Dumbledore? How about using one sentence to soothe people's hearts?

"Draco?"

Draco looked at Harry's gentle and worried eyes, his ears flushed, "I know." He added: "Father and godfather will not forget this either!"

"En." Harry looked at Draco who had calmed down and smiled, ignoring the fleeting worry in his heart.

"By the way," Draco asked suddenly, "how did you explain our relationship to Weasley and Granger?"

"Oh," Harry blinked, "I told them your mother's Sirius' cousin."

Draco froze for a moment, then asked in confusion, "That's it?"

"Yes!" Harry smiled happily, his eyes were gentle, "They all know how much I long for family affection."

Draco was silent for a while, and asked, "When are you coming? I'll go and tell Dad."

"On the day of the full moon." Harry said, "Sirius will be with Remus on that day, and it should be fine if I tell him." If Sirius refuses to agree, he will sneak away while neither of them are at home. come out!

"Okay," Draco said, "see you then."

Narcissa picked up the white porcelain teacup, and the white mist blocked her eyes, "Luke, do you really think it's a good idea to allow Potter to come to your house?"

"Why not?" Lucius said, "Cissy, there is no loss to the Malfoy family."

Narcissa frowned delicately, "But..."

"Father, mother." Draco came from the bed and interrupted their conversation, "Can I use our carriage?"

"What are you going to use him for, Draco?" Lucius asked with a smile, "Is it related to Potter again?"

"Yes, I'm going to pick him up." Draco raised his chin proudly, "Use our family's carriage. I'll let him know how disgraceful what he did last time." There was no other way, the elf of the Black family insisted on seeing Draco, otherwise he would not give Harry the locket.Even if it will arouse my father's suspicion again, I can't care about it!

Narcissa lowered her face, "Draco..."

"Don't do that, Sissy." Lucius stopped Narcissa's reprimand and nodded in agreement, "Of course you can use it, my dear little dragon."

"Thank you father!"

Lucius watched Draco leave with unconcealed excitement, and said to Narcissa, "Sissy, I know about this matter." Now it seems that it is not as serious as he and Severus thought. Will act like a baby and show off!

Narcissa smiled softly, "I see." Hope you're right, Lucius.

Grimmauld Square NO.12.

"Draco is here," Harry said to Kreacher. "Now can you give us the locket?"

Kreacher stared at Draco with wide eyes, and asked with a sob: "Master Draco, will you really help Kreacher destroy the locket?"

Draco looked at the dirty towel on the elf with disgust, and reluctantly replied, "I will."

"I promise we'll do it," Harry said to Kreacher. "If you help me, I can give you that locket that Regulus made."

He was able to get a relic of the Black family, and the elf was so excited that his knees went weak and he couldn't stand up.When he was finally able to stagger a few steps, Harry and Draco followed him to the cupboard and watched as he took the locket out of the dirty blanket.Harry took the locket and assured Kreacher again that he would destroy it immediately.Sobbing, the elf bowed to Harry and Draco respectively, and watched them go.

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