if i am not me

Umbridge is indeed a woman who can become the Deputy Minister of Magic. Just seeing how panicked Hogwarts she is now, people can't help but want to admire her series of tough methods.Of course, no one else can know how much malice and curses there are in this admiration.

Harry and Drake looked at the professors who were obviously a little nervous, and continued to pay attention to the news on the "Daily Prophet" after giving a little sympathy.There was no other reason. Since reading a news about someone breaking into the Ministry of Magic at night in the newspaper a few days ago, the hearts of the two people who had gradually let go because of the peace during this period of time were suspended again.

They knew too well what this signal meant, and the fact that Drake received a letter from home later made them raise their vigilance to a new level.

Riddle returned, and, began to summon his Death Eaters.

Harry didn't know how Lucius knew the news of that person's appearance, because from the information revealed in the letter, Riddle didn't find Lucius, the once loyal old subordinate.But Draco told him that Malfoy Manor had opened the strongest defensive magic circle that would only be activated in extraordinary times. This alone made Harry understand that the news must be accurate.

What puzzled Harry was that Riddle didn't seem to recall the Death Eaters as aggressively as Voldemort once did, because both the information he collected and the results of his secret observations showed that those former Death Eaters— Including Snape, there were almost no changes.

Except, of course, the guy who broke into the Ministry of Magic.It's a pity that Harry and Draco haven't got any more definite information until now, they only know that it is a man named Avery.

Harry doesn't have much memory of those who followed Voldemort, because over the years, those memories belonging to the previous life have become more and more blurred in his mind.If you count it carefully, this situation should have started after the diary in the second grade was destroyed.He also felt panic for a while, but he gradually became relieved. After all, he can't always rely on the memory of his previous life to do things, not to mention, the reality now is too different from the situation back then.

"I don't understand why he didn't go to my father." Lying next to Harry, Draco pulled the quilt around them.Although his father made up his mind to cooperate with the Order of the Phoenix because of him, Riddle probably didn't know the news that his former general had betrayed him.

Or, did that frighteningly shrewd person notice something...?

"Maybe it's because your family has gotten too close to the Ministry of Magic these years. And... I think he has already guessed who you are." With that rare hair color and similar appearance, if Riddle really Thinking of his subordinates, he should also know the relationship between Lucius and Drake by the way.

Hearing this, Draco frowned, "You mean... Riddle has the memory of Voldemort?"

"It's very possible." Biting his lips, Harry leaned closer to Draco, feeling a little cold, "In any case, they are the same soul. The reason why they haven't moved during this time may be Gathering strength, fusing souls, and...recovering memories."

In fact, Harry didn't know if his guess was right, because his research on souls was also very shallow.But in connection with his own situation, he felt that it was not difficult to infer some possibilities.

Feeling Harry's approach, Draco simply wrapped him in his arms.After a holiday growing up, Harry was almost half a foot taller than him, so it wasn't a problem for him who used to hug his lovers a lot.

"It would be bad if that's the case." Draco said anxiously, looking at Harry, "We almost don't know what he is going to do except that he wants to predict the ball."

"It's a good thing that the prophecy ball is gone." Harry sighed, thinking about the prophecy, his eyes darkened, "Although the Ministry of Magic has reported the theft, not many people know what is missing. Only in this way, Riddle will let his men go down and break through that door."

He nodded to express his agreement with Harry's guess. Suddenly, an idea formed in Draco's mind, which made him change his face, "If the Ministry of Magic knows that the people who stole the crystal ball this time are from Riddle, wouldn't it mean that they So you know that the theft of the crystal ball has nothing to do with Riddle...?"

Harry was stunned by Drake's words, and then he smiled consolingly at his lover, "What are you afraid of. Anyway, no one in this world knows that I can pick up that crystal ball except you and me."

The crystal ball cannot be moved by anyone other than the person concerned. This alone has allowed the Ministry of Magic to narrow the scope of the thieves to two people.Since it can't be Neville - he doesn't have this ability either, then it can only be "he".

It's just that Neville's mood has been unstable since the beginning of school, and I'm afraid it has something to do with that prophecy.

"It's also..." Thinking about his worries, Draco laughed softly, "Let's not talk about this, anyway, we can't do anything now, why don't we discuss the things in front of us."

"What's in front of you?" Raising his head, Harry looked at Draco curiously, wondering what tricks he had.

The lover's question made Draco smile badly, and raised the corner of his mouth to get close to Harry's ear, he deliberately sprayed his breath on the white earlobe, "Let's discuss why you have been avoiding me recently. "

Drake's actions made Harry's body stiff, and then the faint pink color spread uncontrollably on Harry's face, but even so, he said in a calm tone, "Cough...how can I Avoiding you?"

Seeing Harry's reaction, the smile on the corner of Draco's mouth deepened, "Now, don't you want to hide again..."

With a soft snort, Harry broke free from Draco's arms involuntarily, intending to leave the warm bed and end the conversation—since the matter has been discussed, it's better to go back to his own bed.

Who would have thought that just as he lifted the quilt, he was skillfully pressed back to the position he was just now by the two hands that raided from behind.Only then did Harry realize that over the years, Draco's skills were almost on par with him.Moreover, he is stronger than himself...

"Hey, stop messing around." After struggling a few times to no avail, Harry rolled his eyes weakly, patted the hands that were wrapped around him, and signaled Draco to let him go.But what he didn't expect was that this action only made the people behind him hug him even tighter.

"It's so ruthless... just leave me like this..." Pretentiously muttering pitifully, Draco's originally well-behaved hand suddenly stretched in from the hem of Harry's pajamas, "Recently, he didn't even let me kiss you No, you have to compensate me for my loss."

The lover's sudden complaint made Harry feel a little guilty.

In fact, when they kissed Draco before, it wasn't that they were too intimate. However, although he was a little embarrassed at that time, he had never felt like this before.Thinking of how many times he had sneaked up to do his laundry in the morning since school started, Harry felt as if his face was burning.

At this moment, Draco touched his waist provocatively.His body trembled involuntarily with the touch. "Don't..." Panting lightly, Harry hurriedly said pretending to be calm, "Okay, let me go first.

At this moment, if Draco would not understand Harry's little thoughts, it would be in vain that they had known each other for so long.Therefore, not only did Harry's words not loosen his hands, on the contrary, his fingers moved even more, "Don't let go, it doesn't hinder anything." As he said, his fingers gradually moved downward.

Well, the hand feel is really not ordinary good, as expected of his Harry...

"Draco...!" Sensing the movement of his fingers, Harry became angry from embarrassment, but just as his roar left his throat, it was blocked back into his mouth softly and mercilessly.

Tasting Harry wantonly, Draco laughed in his heart.Did the kid really think he didn't know what he was doing when he got up and went to the bathroom in the morning?Smiles flooded his lips, and the entanglement with Harry became more and more intense.

Harry hadn't expected the situation to take such a turn for the worse.

They were obviously still discussing serious topics just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was already imprisoned in someone's arms.Moreover, that person's actions seem to be a little different from the past.

After finally ending a long kiss, Harry leaned against Drake's arms panting, wondering about Drake's lung capacity while trying to sort out his somewhat confused thoughts.pity.Draco didn't want to give him a chance to wake up, because his hand reached a certain place directly, making Harry straighten up in surprise.

"Draco!" Harry finally yelled loudly, but his voice changed obviously because he was bumped into that place.

"Well, Harry, don't yell so loudly, you will make trouble for others." With a smirk and wiggling his fingers, Draco was satisfied to see Harry's body bent down again.

"...Damn it, take it away." Trying to restrain a certain feeling, Harry gritted his teeth and looked at the instigator, his face was already blushing to the point of bleeding.

How, how could this kid do such a thing...! ?

As if he knew what Harry was thinking, Draco quickened his hands and explained, "I know you've been waking up frequently in the morning recently. Isn't it for your body's sake?" Forget to lower his head and lick Harry's white earlobe.

Well, it's soft, it's really awesome!

Drake over there was extremely satisfied with the taste of his lover, but Harry's brain completely exploded when he heard Drake's words here.

He actually knew...he actually knew...

There seemed to be only this sentence back and forth in his mind, Harry couldn't help but relax, and finally completely fell into the web called desire woven by Draco...

The author has something to say: I’m really sorry everyone >_<, let’s just wait!

I didn't dare to eat meat, so I could only be more reserved and reserved, and boiled some soup... (By the way, this is not to the extent of reporting... I don't have any positive descriptions~~no~)

It is said that a certain demon is indeed a cowardly person. He was beaten to the ground a few days ago. Fortunately, he has finally recovered... Thank you for your concern. The certain demon is really touched, thank you~