[HP] Reason is still chaotic

Sitting in the carriage on the way back, Harry nervously touched the locket hanging around his neck.

"I just said there's no need to do this, what can go wrong with such a short distance." Draco sat across from him with a dark face, expressing strong protest against Harry's insistence on carrying the locket close to his body.

"It's safer, I don't want any more accidents." Harry rubbed the scar on his forehead, thinking that the pain he felt just now was probably an illusion.

Draco's face became even uglier, he frowned and said, "Even if it's just for caution, I can take it with me."

Harry knew that it was his actions that made Draco nervous, and he comforted him, "I'll just take it with me, such a little time is nothing."

"By the way," Harry observed the resplendent carriage, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably, "won't this be discovered by Muggles?"

"Of course not!" Draco rolled his eyes, expressed contempt for his poor way of changing the subject, and then said proudly, "The Malfoy family's carriage is the best in England!"

Harry blinked at him, wondering, "I really don't understand what's the use of this kind of thing? Aren't broomsticks faster?"

Draco looked at Harry's undisguised green eyes, coughed lightly and explained, "The flight for a long time will be very uncomfortable, and your hair and clothes will be blown up, it's too indecent."

"Sirius never uses anything like this," Harry said proudly. "The flying bike he modified himself is really good!"

"So he's a Gryffindor." Draco said, "By the way, why isn't your godfather here?"

"He went to the Shrieking Shack with Remus." Harry replied, feeling the soft seat under him and the snacks on the coffee table in front of him, he reluctantly admitted that this flying tool was not so flashy.

After a while, the carriage landed on the ground smoothly.Harry put the locket away under his clothes.Draco got out of the car first and led Harry into Malfoy Manor.Lucius Malfoy was sitting in the living room, looking at the two who came hand in hand, he squinted his eyes imperceptibly.When the two approached, he stood up and said reservedly, "Mr. Potter, welcome."

"Hi, Mr. Malfoy." Harry straightened up, more uncomfortable facing Lucius Malfoy than Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa smiled softly and said, "Mr. Potter is completely different after taking off his glasses."

Hearing this, Lucius lowered his eyelashes and glanced at Harry, raised his eyebrows at those sparkling eyes, and reluctantly admitted that his son's aesthetic sense could still be saved.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mrs. Malfoy." Harry touched the bridge of his nose with some discomfort, and smiled shyly, "Thanks to Draco for the potion!" Remus knew that Draco gave him the birthday When the gift was a potion of eyesight, his jaw dropped in shock.Even Sirius looked at Draco with admiration. According to him, if the group of Slytherins didn't really regard you as a friend, such a good thing must be kept well hidden, and when you need it, If I ask you to exchange things, you will never just give them away like this!

Narcissa Malfoy looked at the shy Harry, then at the proud son beside him, with a smile in her eyes, "Lucius and I still have some things to do, will Draco accompany you next?"

"No problem!" Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed, "It's my pleasure."

Lucius looked at the backs of the two and frowned, thoughtfully.

"Lucius," Narcissa held up the teacup, and the white smoke covered her eyebrows and eyes, "What are you hiding from me?"

"Cissy..." Lucius hesitated to speak.

"Draco has become very different recently." Narcissa murmured, "I thought he was sensible, but people don't grow up for no reason."

"Maybe it's just because of Harry Potter," Lucius said.

"If it was for Potter," Narcissa's eyes were ironic, "it wouldn't be until today."

Lucius was silent.It wasn't Malfoy's style to worry his family.What's more, Sissy couldn't keep calm when facing Draco's matter.In this regard, Sirius Black and Narcissa are indeed brother and sister.Finally, he said, "Draco is still Draco, our son."

Narcissa leaned back in the chair, her eyes were slightly closed, and she felt that a huge rock in her heart had landed firmly.

Naturally, Harry and Draco would not know about this conversation, and the two of them faced the locket on the desk with vigilance in their hearts.

Harry looked at the wand in Draco's hand, and asked suspiciously, "Draco, where's the basilisk's venom?"

"No. We don't use venom this time." Draco said, "I found a spell in the family library earlier, which said it can purify the Horcrux and destroy the soul piece attached to it."

"Oh." Harry blinked, "but why did you go looking for a spell?"

Draco was silent, and replied depressedly: "...Because the venom was taken away by the godfather as a potion ingredient." He and Harry went down to the secret room again before the holiday to dispose of the entire basilisk corpse It is also convenient to think about destroying the Horcrux.Who would have thought that his godfather would see his eyesight potion when it was ready and unpacked.As the youngest potion master so far, Snape recognized this potion made from long-lost ingredients at a glance, and joined forces with Lucius to search for all the ingredients of Draco's potion.Draco was very concerned. Fortunately, he found the spell to destroy the soul piece in the family library, otherwise he would not know what to do with the Horcrux-the godfather didn't even leave him with the slough of the snake!However, Draco sighed, "The godfather must have true love for your mother!" Originally, he couldn't even keep the bottle of eyesight potion, but he said he would give it to Harry, so the godfather put it down.

"I know." Harry said calmly, "They just chose different paths. Mom would be happy to know that her death made Professor Snape change his ways."

"Is the spell difficult?" Harry asked. "Is it something like Fiendfire?"

"No!" Draco thought for a while, "That should not be black magic. The point is not to eliminate, but to purify. It's not very difficult to learn, but..." He frowned, "There is no way to know what the effect is kind of."

"It's okay." Harry smiled at Draco, "Try it first. If it doesn't work, we'll find another way."

Draco pursed his lips and nodded helplessly.

Harry looked at Draco and said seriously, "You're ready, we'll start."

Draco took a deep breath, steadying his wand hand, "I'm ready."

Harry looked down at the locket, squinting at the letter "S". "Open!"

After a hiss, the small gold lid of the locket popped open with a click.

There seems to be a living eye blinking behind the two small glass windows, like Tom Riddle's eyes before he became Voldemort, black and bright.

"Quick! Don't look at him!" said Harry, pressing the locket firmly on the desk.

Draco licked his lips nervously and said loudly, "Sigillum Diaboli!"

A burst of white light burst from the hawthorn wand, wrapping the locket tightly.Both could feel the restless movement of the locket in the white light.After a while, the restlessness gradually subsided, and the white light gradually merged into the locket.

Harry picked up the locket, which looked intact - the two small windows on top were clean enough to see the colorful silk lining inside, but the unresponsive scar on his forehead told Harry that the possession was in the locket. The soul piece in the game disappeared.

Godric reached up and took the locket out of Harry's hand.The locket was the size of an egg. The box looked like it was made of pure gold, but it was actually mixed with a lot of materials.Godric didn't know about refining, but he knew that what Salazar made with his own hands would not be just a simple decoration.A gorgeous, snake-shaped S on the box surface is inlaid with many small emeralds.

Godric looked at the "S" with complicated eyes, which represented the Slytherin family.The Resurrection Stone Ring was handed down from Salazar's family and was given to Celt, and the locket was made by Salazar himself and given to Selina.Godric closed his eyes, and he remembered his silver sword with a ruby ​​on the hilt, which was also made by Salazar himself.

Harry watched him suspiciously, "Draco?"

Godric said softly, "It's what every Slytherin desires." Just as every Gryffindor desires his sword.

"Why?" Harry was a little puzzled, "Isn't it just a decoration?"

Godric caressed the "S" made of emeralds, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "The important thing is not this thing, but the meaning it represents."

"Merlin!" Harry rolled his eyes and muttered, "Slytherin's sense of honor!"

Godric glanced at him and closed his eyes.

"Draco!"

The gray-blue eyes reopened.

Harry looked at him with joy in his eyes, "You're awake! You just passed out when we finished handling the Horcruxes. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the magic power is spent too much." Draco closed his eyes, "It's recorded in the book that this kind of situation may happen."

Harry looked at him, "Then do you have any magic supplements here?"

"No." Draco gave him a helpless look, "And you can't drink magic supplements before you reach adulthood."

Harry asked worriedly, "What should I do then?"

"I'll just rest for a few days." Draco sat up from the bed, looked at the locket in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "This?"

Harry said generously, "Here it is for you, it's useless for me to keep it anyway."

Draco's eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his mouth, "...Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Harry grinned, his lowered eyelashes hiding the suspicion hidden in his green eyes.

It didn't occur to Harry that he wasn't the only one who had doubts.

Sitting in the cellar, Snape looked at the material box containing the basilisk corpses in front of him, with cloudy eyes.Those two brats went to the secret room by themselves, not to mention, they went there more than once!He didn't believe Potter would have reminded Draco to bring the potion material disposal box before going down to the Chamber of Secrets for the first time.What audacity!If this is the only thing that is okay to say, at most it will be deduction of points and confinement for finding faults after school starts!However, Snape stood up, walked to the Pensieve, and played with the white mist in it with his fingers. That potion of eyesight was not at Draco's level at all!Leaving aside where he got the prescription, even if there is a prescription, it is not so easy to brew the potion for improving eyesight.Draco's potions were of a good standard, but that depended on the standard.Among the students, he can only be regarded as the top class, not the top. It is impossible for him to brew a potion that has been lost for hundreds of years by himself in just one month.Snape sat back in the chair with heavy thoughts, who is that soul in Draco's body?

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