I know what you're doing, and I'm not stupid, but it's no use - I can stop you! "

Gwen's anger rose to her forehead, and she heard the culprit admit that he had caused Katie miserably.Immediately began to think about laying a curse on this vicious boy.

After a pause, Snape said softly, "Very well... Aunt Bellatrix taught you Occlumency. What are you trying to hide from your Master, Draco?"

"I didn't want to hide it from him, I just didn't want you to get involved."

Gwen pressed her ear to the retractable ear a little tighter... what made Malfoy start talking to Snape like that?Malfoy seemed to have always respected and even liked him before?And what is your master?Had Malfoy indeed become a Death Eater, as Harry had expected?

"So you're avoiding me this term? You're afraid I'll interfere? You know, Draco, if it was someone else, I called him to my office so many times and he didn't—"

"Shut up! Report to Dumbledore!" Malfoy sneered.

After another pause, Snape said, "You know very well that I don't want to do these things."

"Then you'd better not ask me to come to your office again."

"Listen," Snape said, in a voice so low that Gwen was on the verge of stuffing his chubby fake ears into his own head, "I want to help you. I swore to your mother that I would To protect you. I have made an unbreakable oath, Draco—"

"Looks like you have to break because I don't need your protection. It's my job, he gave it to me, and I'm working on it. I have a plan and it's going to work, it's just going to take a little longer than I expected! "

These two words caused a huge shock in Gwen's heart, even surpassing the incident of Katie.First of all, she now knew for sure that You-Know-Who had indeed given Malfoy a difficult task, which meant he was on board.Secondly, Snape said that he wanted to help Malfoy and knew what that mission was, but he was clearly a member of the Order of the Phoenix.Finally, about the unbreakable vow.If Snape had made an unbreakable oath to Mrs. Malfoy, then he had to fulfill his oath - thinking with his toes, this must be something that would be detrimental to the Order of the Phoenix.

"What's your plan?"

"You can't control it!"

"If you tell me, I can help you—"

"I've got enough help, thanks, I'm not alone!"

"You're definitely alone tonight, which is extremely stupid, wandering the corridors with no sentries and no backup. These are low-level mistakes—"

"I had Crabbe and Goyle following me, but you put them in confinement!"

"Keep your voice down!" Snape warned, as Malfoy raised his voice now with excitement, "Your friends Crabbe and Goyle will have to pass the Defense Against the Dark Arts OWLs this time. Work hard—”

"What does it matter if you don't pass? Defense Against the Dark Arts - it's just a joke, a scene, isn't it? As if any of us needed Defense Against the Dark Arts -"

"This is a very successful play, Draco!" said Snape. "If I couldn't act, where do you think I would be all these years? Listen to me! You are very careless now, and you are everywhere at night. Walking around, getting caught red-handed, and if you depend on assistants like Crabbe and Goyle—”

Gwen's heart was pounding, Snape was unabashedly praising his acting skills, maybe Harry was right again, their professor was a spy sent by the Death Eaters?

"It's not just them, there are other people around me, stronger people!"

"Why can't you tell me, I can—"

"I know what you're thinking! You want to take my credit!"

After another pause, Snape said coldly, "You talk like a child. I understand that your father's imprisonment upsets you, but—"

Gwen barely prepared for a second when she heard Malfoy's footsteps on the other side of the door.She pressed herself against the wall, holding her breath, as the door slammed open and Malfoy strode down the corridor, past the open door of Slughorn's office, and around the corner he disappeared.

Snape walked out of the classroom slowly, with an unfathomable expression on his face, not knowing where he was going.When his figure got a little farther away, Gwen immediately caught up with Malfoy's footsteps, as if she had stepped on something in the corridor, she didn't have time to think about it, she just tripped over the carpet.

There is only one thing to confirm in Gwen's mind at this moment, she must know whether Malfoy is a Death Eater or not.After that, she had to find a way to understand the Unbreakable Vow and Snape's position.Even though she trusted her instinct that the creepy professor was just an unlovable teacher and not really a bad guy, everything that happened tonight was messing her head.

Gwen trotted along with Malfoy and found him walking upstairs. She gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble. She ran near the jumping machine and went straight up to the eighth floor, planning to block him from top to bottom.

However, the long legs of the Malfoy family far exceeded Gwen's calculations. When she appeared on the eighth floor, Malfoy had already stepped on the last step.Gwen's disillusionment spell had basically expired. She had a wand in one hand and a perfume bottle in the other. She still put the hood on her head and walked straight in his direction with her head down.

"Watch the way, you clumsy troll!" Malfoy swore over his shoulder as she slapped her hard on the shoulder.

He was greeted with a bottle of purple perfume, and the blond-haired Slytherin boy took a deep breath of the spray, unguarded.Then rolled his eyes and fell back.

Gwen grabbed him with one hand. As a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Malfoy was too light.Without time to hesitate, Gwen found the nearest secret passage and threw him in. After confirming that there was no one around, Gwen walked in by herself and closed the oil painting that blocked the secret passage.

In case he woke up too early, Gwen simply uncapped the perfume bottle and poured her concentrated strong tranquilizer into Malfoy's mouth.Then she lit a torch on the wall of the secret passage, she squeezed her lips tightly together, resisting the urge to give him a few knives - forgive her, this bad boy talks bad about Weasley all the time, and made Katie seriously ill in bed.

Finally, her reason prevailed, and Gwen pushed up Malfoy's left sleeve layer by layer, very roughly.

The next second she froze in place, moving Malfoy's limp arm toward the light, even illuminating his arm with a fluorescent flash.

Gwen didn't know what to do.In her head it was as if someone had woven a tangled web of disjointed thoughts.

Because Malfoy's arm was white and smooth, without even a mole on it.

Gwen didn't believe in evil, she rubbed the skin vigorously until it turned red, and there was still nothing.No skeletons, no Dark Mark.Clean like a newborn baby.

Not giving up, she took Malfoy's wand from the cuff of his right hand, exactly ten inches, hawthorn, unicorn hair.

Contradictory wand, Gwen remarked inwardly.It's not too long, which shows that this person's personality is not likable.Hawthorn, its leaves and flowers are healing, but its broken branches smell like death.Hawthorn wands are generally of contradictory nature, or seek out a wizard who is himself in chaos, though those wizards themselves are indeed gifted.A core of unicorn tail hair, often not the most powerful, but generally the least likely to succumb to the dark arts.

Gwen slumped on the ground, and although she had actually judged Malfoy's wand with enough prejudice, it turned out that the bad boy was not a Dark wizard or a Death Eater at all.This fact made her both happy and angry.

Thankfully her Garrick might actually be safe in Malfoy's house, at least the family hadn't gone out of their way to make their underage son a lackey of the Dark Lord.

The anger is that although Dumbledore's judgment is correct, the little wizard with a pure soul in his mouth has actually hurt many people-through words and curses.

Thinking of this, Gwen decided that no matter what, she must speak out for her friend.She finds a spell she copied from an ancient spell book, which can make sleeping people dream about their worst fears.

The incantation mixed with Old English and runes was spoken aloud, and a gray ribbon and half mist penetrated Malfoy's ear and into his head.

The boy immediately showed pain, his head was covered with cold sweat and began to tremble.Very similar to Katie who touched the opal necklace.

It was the first time Gwen had looked at Malfoy so closely.She noticed that Malfoy had dark circles under his eyes, his skin was visibly gray, and he was very pale.Even like Tonks, thin enough to have sunken cheeks.

He began to struggle, and two lines of tears flowed from his closed eyes."Leave us alone! Don't kill them! No - I don't want to -" in a weak, shrill voice.

Before Gwen could use a soundproof spell, the door of the secret passage was opened from the outside.She turned sharply and pointed her wand down the tunnel.

Standing outside was Snape, he was also a little surprised to see Gwen, and then his eyes were on the painful Malfoy.

The professor, who was wrapped up tightly from head to toe, just waved his hand, and the oil painting blocked the hole again, and then he almost ran to Malfoy.

"What do you think you're doing? Representing justice? Or do you think I really didn't find anyone eavesdropping outside?" He said in a low and piercing voice, and then he touched Malfoy's forehead soothingly, and then Check to see if he's injured.Snape turned his head when he saw the boy's lifted arms, and savagely

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