[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

Hearing the noise, Draco frowned subconsciously, which bastard made the sound while he was sleeping.

etc!It seems that something is wrong!When did my soft big bed become so stiff, so stiff that I seemed to be lying on the ground.

Sensing the slight wetness under his body, Draco suddenly opened his eyes, where is this?What happened to the Phoenix Basilisk in front?Are you still in a dream?Subconsciously, he reached out and pinched his face.

It hurts!If this is not a dream, all those strange dreams I had before are real?Did he open the secret room and release the basilisk?Those students were also petrified because of their relationship?Draco suppressed the panic in his heart, and when his eyes flicked to the side, he was so scared that he almost ran out of his mind.

The giant tail of the basilisk swept towards the black-haired girl, seeing her collapsed on the ground in embarrassment and spitting blood.Draco's eyes flushed red, he quickly ran to the place where the Gryffindor sword fell, picked it up and ran towards the girl, blocking her when the basilisk opened its mouth.

Every time, he could only watch her get hurt, this time it was him to protect her.

The fangs dug deep into his arm, and a piercing pain surged from the wound. Before it could close its mouth, Draco raised the sword and plunged it deep into the basilisk's palate, with great force straight There is no hilt.

The basilisk rolled over and twisted in pain, moaning, and stopped breathing after a while.Draco clutched his wound, crawled towards Rey, and asked nervously, "Abby! How is it? Is there any injury?"

When Rey recovered, he realized that Draco's entire arm was soaked in blood, and his face was even more horribly black.

"Fox! Quick!"

Phoenix obediently leaned over Draco, big tears fell from the corners of its eyes, and Rey was relieved to see the black and purple wounds slowly returning to their original color.

"It hurts..." Seeing the worry in the girl's eyes, Draco's eyes were slightly hazy, and Rey, who looked pitiful and cute, screamed from the villain in his heart.If it wasn't for the fact that Draco was injured right now, the situation wasn't right.He will definitely give him a good fat beating.

Let you take away his notebook, let you release the notebook gentleman.But in the end he just sighed helplessly.

"Fox takes us to the infirmary."

As soon as Draco's arm was bandaged, they ushered in a group of black-faced professors and Lucius.

"My dear Xiaolong, let Dad see how you are! Damn it, Dad told you to go home earlier, why are you so disobedient?" The moment Lucius saw his son, his whole body rushed past.

Aww! ! !Fortunately, his son is fine. If Sissy, who loves her son so dearly, knows that Draco was injured under her nose, next year's day will definitely be her death day.

"Dad..." This is so embarrassing...

"Lucius, if you continue to lose face, I don't mind writing to Narcissa about it." Professor Snape frowned at him, but the coldness in his eyes shocked everyone a shudder.

"Okay! Draco, tell me what happened, who opened the Chamber of Secrets."

"professor.."

Sensing the stiffness in his hand, Rey said, "Professor, it was Tom Riddle who opened the Chamber of Secrets." Although Draco has a naughty personality, he is not a bad boy. After he came out of the Chamber of Secrets, he was a little nervous. It's about being manipulated by Voldemort.

"Who are you?" After confirming that his son was fine, Lucius looked at the girl next to his son. When he saw the hands they held tightly, his eyes sank slightly.

"Hello! Mr. Malfoy. I'm Abigail Potter." Seeing the same face as his father up close, Rey was a little taken aback.

"Dad, it was Abby who saved me!" Draco said anxiously.He knew his father's temper, he was narrow-minded and held grudges, and he was afraid that he would misunderstand that his injury was because of Abby.

Lucius glanced coldly at his anxious son, and bit his handkerchief inwardly. Is this really his son?Is it really the shrewd son of himself and Narcissa who puts all the expressions on his face so stupidly?

My son can't be so pure, hey!

The professor impatiently interrupted the eye contact between father and son, "Okay! Tell me what's going on first."

"Tom Riddell entered Hogwarts in 1937. When he was 16 years old, he released the basilisk in the chamber of secrets, resulting in the death of a Ravenclaw student, thus dividing the first piece of his life. Soul piece. And he put this soul piece in this notebook." After speaking, he took out the destroyed notebook from his pocket.

"Can you tell me how you know these things? You were still an unborn child at the time." Dumbledore stroked his snow-white long beard and asked gently, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes covered by the glasses .

"Tom told me. I talked to him once. He told me that he belonged to a memory from 50 years ago. For this reason, I had doubts. It is impossible to talk to people just by remembering, but the notebook is different. He He has his own thoughts. Especially after talking with him every time, I always feel very tired. And in the secret room, I even learned his other name, Loar Voldemort."

Everyone gasped when they heard Rey's words.

"Son, is what you said true?" Dumbledore asked seriously.

"Yes, professor! This notebook appeared in my cauldron by accident. At first I just felt a little weird. Later, as my tiredness deepened, I stopped communicating with him. The opening of the secret room should be It's what the notebook does."

"Then how did it get into Draco's hands?" Lucius' eyes flashed a gloomy moment when he saw the notebook, which was the notebook he put in the Weasleys' house.

He didn't know its function, he only knew that it was the key to open the secret chamber.And the huge evil power on the notebook also made him worry.

Arthur.Weasley's spot checks from time to time made him even more troubled. Once this notebook was found, his previous efforts were almost in vain. With the mentality of revenge and the idea of ​​getting rid of it, he threw the notebook away. Into the cauldron of the youngest Weasley boy.

But how did this notebook get into the crucible of the savior, and how did his son get it?Lucius' habitual intrigue turned.

"It's very likely that Malfoy picked up this notebook when I accidentally lost it."

"Yes, Dad! I got it by accident." Hearing Rey's words, Draco nodded hurriedly, afraid that others would not believe it.

"Now that we have figured out the truth of the matter, can we, father and son, be alone for a while?" Lucius pulled a smirk and said to everyone, but his eyes were fixed on Draco.

Draco's expression could fool others but not Lucius, his father.

Rey stood up and looked at Draco who was still pulling him, speechless.Even after he came out of the secret room, the child held on to him, but... your father was there in Sao Nian, so it would be a little bad to do so.

"Student Malfoy, I think you can let me go."

"Oh..." Draco let go of his paws with some reluctance, the unsatisfactory expression on his face made Lucius on the side almost vomit blood in anger.

"Draco, you should understand that it's not polite for a gentleman to hold a lady's hand like this." Lucius gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Leaving aside the wealth of Malfoy Manor, Draco's appearance alone has fully inherited all the advantages of himself and Narcissa, so there is no need to worry about finding a woman with such an appearance.

What's with that upside-down look?Is this innocent boy on the bed really his arrogant and domineering son?

It wasn't until everyone left that Lucius asked seriously: "Where did you get the notebook, don't try to fool your old father."

"In the closet in Potter's room..." Draco lowered his head, not daring to look at him, his exposed ears were as red as blood.

….Not as good as the original answer!This was the heartfelt voice of Lucius who wanted to hit the wall with a face of shame and anger.

He, Lucius Malfoy's son, was so downcast that he went to the girl's closet, Merlin!Is there something wrong with his education method?

"Dad, I like her." Draco raised his head, blushing, and said seriously.

"Draco, that's a Gryffindor. She is not only Dumbledore's savior, but also the enemy of the mysterious man." And they are Death Eaters, and Voldemort is the girl's father-killing enemy. Under this premise, he Have to doubt the purpose of the girl approaching Draco.

"Abby is a simple-minded person. I like her unilaterally. As for the mysterious man... If Abby didn't arrive in time, he would really kill me. That notebook will suck people's vitality, and he wants to use me to resurrect. "

"You mean that the mysterious person wants to use you to revive him even though he knows your identity?" Lucius smiled, and his long and narrow eyes revealed four points of charm, three points of provocativeness and three points of cruelty.When he was a Death Eater, he contributed an unknown amount of Galleons and black magic equipment. Voldemort can fully satisfy him if he wants to resurrect him, but he shouldn't reach out to his son.

Especially when he foolishly sliced ​​his own soul. The Malfoy family has a long history, and the collection of books at home is too numerous to list.Among them is the introduction of the soul film. Lucius remembered that the great-great-great-great-great-grandfather on his portrait when he was young used to tell himself this incident as a bedside story.

Thinking of this, he finally understood why Voldemort was not as wise as before in the later period, presumably it was because of the split of the soul.Don't talk about benefits with the current Voldemort, it's good to keep yourself.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

After applying the eye drops to his father, Draco cautiously spoke again: "Then Potter and I..."

"What's the matter with you and Potter?" Lucius glanced at him with a half-smile, and his son couldn't escape his eyes.Voldemort would sacrifice his son without hesitation, and he would do the same to himself in the future.Now that it is decided to shift camp, the savior will be a good starting point.

"I like her, Dad, I just want her." Draco's eyes were serious, it was the first time Lucius saw such a determined look on his face.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"Then do it according to your own ideas." Excluding her Gryffindor status, Potter is also an ancient family, especially now that she is the only heir of the entire family, and the wealth she brings is unimaginable. Thinking of Lucius like this made me feel better.

Seeing that his father did not object, Draco grinned from ear to ear.

"The current situation is not suitable for you to come to the table, well, you should rest first!" Lucius twitched his mouth as he glanced at his son with a silly smile on his face.

"By the way, I heard that your hand was bitten by a snake. When did you become so brave?"

.... Dad finally forgot about this matter, the basilisk is so scary! TUT here is Draco who was scared after the fact.

Rey returned to his hospital bed, leaning on the pillow in a daze.The moment Draco stood in front of him, he seemed to see another figure.Why are there often some messy and ungraspable clips, and every time I think about it, I will have a headache.He pursed his lips tightly, and there was a glint of darkness in his eyes. Did he ever lose a memory?A memory that cannot be recalled...

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