"Harry doesn't remember me anymore, and he still can't believe his speculation?" The corner of the young man's lips curved more and more obviously. He completely ignored Harry's guard and vigilance, took a step closer slowly, and spread his hands to signal I am not malicious. "I should remember you?" Something obviously flashed in the lake green eyes, the hand of the savior holding the wand suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes became sharper, and he looked the boy up and down A circle, and finally stopped on the pair of extremely gentle eyes.He is not familiar with these eyes, but he is familiar with this color... This kind of dark color close to cinnamon is not common, he has only seen it in one place before, but his 'old man' is not Humanity.

As if he had guessed his thoughts and seen through his hesitation, those eyes suddenly deformed in front of his eyes, with a gentle smile still in them, but the pupils in the middle gradually shrank into a line, which is the same as Ah Voldemort in the state of Nimagus is very similar to the vertical pupils of snakes! "Maybe this will give you some inspiration?" The boy still smiled, and his voice became softer. After the pupils deformed, Harry finally grasped the most familiar thing in this pair of eyes.Yes, they have been with each other for more than ten years, and as the most harmonious traveling companions, they have seen the most beautiful scenery in the world, so he shouldn't have forgotten, his little snake, 208.

"Are you really 208?" Subconsciously asked, Harry suddenly felt that the question was a bit boring, but he was still surprised: "But, then why are you here, and you became..." The voice suddenly paused , Harry suddenly realized that his perspective seemed a little narrow.Who said that 208 must be an ordinary little snake? Maybe he has always been the Animagus of a certain wizard.

But 208 shook his head lightly, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's not what you think, Harry, I'm not a wizard, even though I'm not an ordinary snake either." With a slightly accentuated tone, 208 lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly revealed an important card in Harry's memory: "If you like, you can call me Boswell, of course I don't know if Beecher has already I mentioned it to you." Hearing the name Boswell, Harry trembled violently, his eyes widened subconsciously, and his eyes were full of disbelief, 208 understood the unbelievable, so he lightly He laughed softly: "So, he should have mentioned it... Sometimes Beecher is not easy to get along with, but in fact his nature is not bad." Boswell tactfully replaced his little friend To make an excuse, he knew very well that Beecher's character was definitely not pleasing, but since he had instructed him in advance, he shouldn't have done anything too extreme... right?

"It's not easy to get along with...Yeah," Harry's mouth twitched uncontrollably when he saw the little snake that was still wrapped around his wrist at that time use such a simple adjective to sum up all the previous things.But in this way, the things that run through Beecher's line suddenly become reasonable, such as the snake language that Beecher occasionally uses, and Boswell's care for him, but there is still one point There is no explanation, which is why Harry didn't dare to guess in this direction at first, why his 208 also came to this world with him, or in other words, he should have died in that explosion, is it His little snake gave him a chance to start over?

"I know what you want to ask, Harry, but it's not so easy to explain, so maybe you can go back to the shore first, and then we can find time to talk?" Boswell pursed his lips slightly, although still Laughing, but Harry could sense the stiffness in his attitude, no doubt he didn't want to bring up the subject.Naturally, Harry didn't force it, he only had the last sliver of concern, but it was just a hesitation about Boswell's identity. As long as he could be sure that the young man in front of him was the former little snake, he would definitely give him enough trust.

So Harry nodded earnestly. With Boswell here, he no longer has to worry about the safety of the rest of the hostages. Worry flashed across the lake green eyes, and Harry waved his wand quickly to make himself as fast as possible. Back on the water, firstly, he was not sure whether Draco had returned to the shore safely, and secondly, if he returned late, there was no guarantee that Voldemort would not come down to find someone.

Watching the black-haired and green-eyed boy float to the surface, Boswell immediately unblocked the surrounding waters, and then turned back into a cinnamon-colored little snake, quietly curled up at the bottom of the water, waiting for the rest of the people who hadn't arrived yet. The warriors take their own hostages or the one-hour countdown ends.The crisis was over, and the mermaids returned to the round platform to continue guarding the unconscious hostages. Only their leader looked at the little snake at the bottom of the water from time to time, as if hesitating for something.

"If someone asks, just give a vague answer..." Boswell opened his eyes and turned his head when he realized if this was the sight cast on him. He didn't understand the language of the mermaid, but he communicated with it. But there was no obstacle at the time: "There is no need to make up any plots, because everything is logical." The little snake stretched its body slightly, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the water surface and the algae, casting mottled light and shadow on him, and he also Between the blurred light and shadow, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

When the savior broke through the water, he subconsciously cast his gaze directly below the rostrum. Right there, he saw the blond boy wrapped in a blanket with reddish eyes. Is it all right?The savior heaved a sigh of relief, and then glanced around flatly, using the eye contact with Professor Mylov, Chris and others to cover up his passing vision from the side of Riddle.It is normal to first confirm the safety of your friends after the game is over. It is not surprising to signal your safety to professors and classmates, but if he is the first to notice a certain It's too easy to attract attention from people you don't know at all.

However, the reason why he turned his eyes away after a hasty sweep was not entirely because he was worried about attracting others' attention, but because he felt a little guilty when he saw Voldemort's eyes full of anger.Well, he admitted that he underestimated the enemy this time, and he almost fell into it, but since Voldemort didn't watch the whole process... do you really think he will tell the truth?Thinking about how to confuse this matter when he got back, Harry was inevitably a little distracted. He climbed ashore absent-mindedly, but unexpectedly, he was hugged tightly by someone the next moment.

"Harry Potter, what on earth have you been doing underwater, why didn't you come up first?!" Draco's voice was trembling, which contained unprecedented fear and panic, and he tried his best to All the strength hugged Harry tightly, as if this person would disappear if he let go. "Cough cough... cough... Draco, let me go first..." Hugged by this unexpected hug, Harry coughed violently and tried to get his friend to let go, but his persuasion didn't seem to work any sense.

Harry reluctantly turned his head to look at Draco carefully, only to find that his face was shockingly terrible, the drenched blond hair was slightly curled against his pale skin, his eyes seemed hollow but clearly burning With an unknown flame, it was astonishingly bright!So from the moment he forcibly sent Draco out of the water to the time he himself returned to the shore, what happened in the short twenty minutes?Draco wasn't feeling well, he could tell, almost...almost like possessed!

Terrified by this adjective, Harry gasped and almost forcibly broke free from the boy's arm. He didn't notice the ambiguity in this movement, so he stretched out his hand and raised it without waiting for a moment. The juvenile's jaw.The savior got a little closer, carefully observing every change in Draco's expression. He almost watched the light in those gray-blue eyes turn from bright to dark, and then exploded to be even brighter.This is not right, something must have happened... Harry's expression became serious, but unexpectedly, the young man's arm loosely wrapped around his waist suddenly moved up, and after pulling it around his neck, he exerted force suddenly, and his lips were bruised after the blood faded. Posted it the next moment.

The savior was startled by his actions. The black-haired and green-eyed boy didn't know how to react for a while, but he turned his head instinctively, so the thin lips were just lightly imprinted on the The corner of Harry's mouth flicked away.In the final analysis, it was only a moment, and the contact was so gentle that nothing happened, but it really stirred up a huge wave in the hearts of the two of them!This is undeniable and there is nothing to justify. Without Harry's subconscious head tilt, this kiss would not be as simple as a light brush, but what can Harry say?

For a moment he wondered if Draco was thinking of him in a different way, but he quickly gave up this unreliable idea, because it was simply impossible... yes, because Some of his changes, he and Draco have become good friends in this life, but this by no means means that this friendship may change in other directions.That being the case, what is affecting, even manipulating Draco's mind?

Shocked by his guess, he broke out in a cold sweat, and the savior's expression was extraordinarily solemn, but he never expected that the young man opposite him only had shame and unspeakable grievances in his heart.Draco never thought that he would do such a thing at such a time and place, but it doesn't matter whether it is because of passion or anything else, since he did it, he always hoped to get a result, but the result he got But Harry tilted his head unconsciously... So it was really just his own wishful thinking, so Harry had never had such an idea, and even rejected it subconsciously?Draco didn't know whether he should feel sad or thankful now, he just bit his lower lip stubbornly, and looked at the savior stubbornly, now that he saw his own mind clearly, even if Harry didn't accept it, he would never do this Give up easily.

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