[HP] Snake

Chapter 56

This accident had a much greater impact on me than I imagined.

At that time, if I had stopped when the snake tail was exhausted due to the exhaustion of magic power, now I only need to simply cultivate for a few days, so that the magic power in my body can recover automatically.

However, I don't.

I emptied all the magic power in my body at once, even including the little bit of magic power that was passed down in my blood that was not very controlled.

This act of forcibly absorbing the magic power from the bloodline almost shattered my magic core.

For a wizard, this is almost a fatal danger.

During the entire ten days of coma, due to the lack of independent consciousness to guide, the restoration of the magic core proceeded rather slowly.It can be said that now I don't have any magic power in my body, and I can't accept any magic power fluctuations. I am almost no different from a Muggle.

If it wasn't for the moonlight grass in the magic power purification potion made by Severus, I am afraid that my magic core will be crushed bit by bit by the magic power contained in the potion.

There is only one way to repair the magic core.

It is to rely on external magic elements to slowly repair.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to imagine the pain you'll have to go through when you actually do it.

The magical elements of Hogwarts can be said to be the most abundant in the entire UK, especially for my master, it is a special discount.

However, this has become an unbearable torture for my almost shattered magic core.

Now, my damaged magic core can't bear even the slightest fluctuation of magic power.

If I want to force the magic core to accept the nourishment and repair of magic elements, I have to endure the pain when the magic core is broken again and again. I can even clearly feel the tearing pain and vitality Bit by bit of exhaustion...

Fortunately, Severus is by my side.

As my partner, he can use his magic power to help me guide the repair of the magic core, when I can't use even a trace of magic power at all.

With the help of some light-type potions, even though the pain was unbearable, the damaged magic core was finally repaired bit by bit.

However, I still couldn't catch the start of school after the Christmas break.

There are two consequences of my failure to attend the school opening banquet.

A Severus was summoned by Dumbledore to the headmaster's office for "tea".

another……

"Dear Draco, I have to say, you... are really brave... How dare you come here at this time?!"

Don't blame me for using accents on the words "this" and "here" that I wouldn't normally use.

After all, as Draco, who had always been quite intimidated by his godfather Severus Snape, ran over to take advantage of the fact that Severus was clearly not in the office at this time when the start-of-term banquet was just halfway through. The secret word Severus once gave him enters here - the office of the head of Slytherin...

In my opinion, this is simply impossible.

Looking at Draco who was standing stiffly at the door and staring at me, I unconsciously flicked the tip of my tail, shrank back, and hid behind the sofa.

Damn, how did I even think of running out of the room? !I……

I subconsciously squeezed and grabbed the parchment in my hand, and then I realized that I came out to read a book...

No, that's not the point...

The point is, how can I let Draco see me now! ! !

Damn it, this tail can't hide it! ! !

"Ha...ha...Harry?! That...that...what is that?!" Draco finally recovered, stretched out a slender finger, pointed at me tremblingly, gray blue Color's eyes widened.

"Draco, I... this is... you know... a kind of... blood..."

"Damn it, of course I know! I know it's a bloodline, but what the hell kind of bloodline is this?!" Draco slammed the door of the office and came to me in two quick steps with an expression on his face. It is rare to bring a little anxiety and irritability.

"I don't know, I just know it's some kind of snake." With the idea of ​​not hiding it since I was discovered, I slowly returned to the sofa, flicked the tip of my tail, and responded lightly .

"Damn it, why are you not in a hurry?! Don't you know that in the history of magic, how many wizards became squibs because of the awakening of their bloodlines, and how many wizards exploded to death because of the awakening of their bloodlines? What?! Damn it, you still look like you don’t care?!”

He suddenly looked up at Draco, his solemn expression, his frowning brows, his tightly pursed lips, his pale cheeks, and his eyes full of worry and anger...

He is... worried about me...

As soon as this idea popped up, it immediately grabbed my heart.

The feeling of being blamed for my own safety... How long has it been since I experienced it?

I couldn't help but think of Salazar, the first man in my life who scolded me for me...

That was the first time when my mana was exhausted and my body collapsed in order to become stronger quickly.

After waking up, I experienced the most venomous language Salazar was capable of.

However, the worry and fear in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Now just thinking about it, my heart is surprisingly sweet...

Raising his head, he watched Draco slowly calm down and gradually return to that little platinum nobleman.

To be honest, before this, Draco was nothing more than a junior whom I admired and was included in my protection.

Even, I never regarded him as a true equal friend.

Now, however, I can no longer see him that way.

He cared about me, really cared.

It's not hypocrisy, it's not acting on the spot, it's not hesitating and probing.

It is genuine, from the heart, concern and concern for friends.

For a person who really regards me as a friend, for the current Draco, I can no longer regard him as a promising junior.

Perhaps, I should try to trust him and treat him as a real friend who can give back.

"Draco."

I reached out and grabbed Draco's cuff, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"What?" Draco had already returned to his aristocratic appearance, raised his pale eyebrows, and his aristocratic ending sound was long and long, with a trace of imperceptible resentment.

"Draco, I..." His face became hot all of a sudden, and he couldn't say those three words, so he turned his head away and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, it's all right now."

"Ha... Li..." Draco's voice suddenly became a little murmured, low, with a hint of surprise.

I turned back to look at him, and was surprised to find that his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he saw something he liked.

"Draco?" He called his name suspiciously.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head away abruptly, from my angle, I could only see the tips of his slightly pink ears.

He... shy?

I froze for a moment, blinked my eyes twice, and suddenly reacted.

He...does he understand what I mean?

I was still a little nervous at first, but I relaxed bit by bit...

"Harry, do you know what I heard today?" Draco's expression changed, and he suddenly assumed a mysterious look.

"What's the matter?" Knowing that he wanted to expose the topic, I followed him and asked.

"The 'know-it-all' from Gryffindor went into the hospital wing the day before the holidays and hasn't come out today."

"What's going on?" Thinking of the poor performance of Weasley and Longbottom that day, he subconsciously felt that it had something to do with it.

"You think that Red-haired Weasley and the idiot Longbottom are capable of making Polyjuice Potion? It's not that Miss Know-it-All made it. I guess she made some too, but I'm afraid she got some Slater The hair of Miss Lin's pet. You haven't seen it, the black hair all over the face and the pointed ears have not completely disappeared until today." Draco raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the mouth was more Evil is as evil as it gets.

"That Miss Granger is quite a pity. If she were in Ravenclaw, she would definitely not be in this position."

"Hmph! I can't see it. This lady know-it-all is obviously a typical Gryffindor lioness, arrogant and reckless, self-righteous, and everything is not bad. Ravenclaw's eagle will not be as persistent as her You're a bookworm." Draco didn't take it seriously, and snorted out of his nose rather indecently, speaking completely impolitely.

Subconsciously frowned, a strange emotion flashed past, and he couldn't grasp it.

"The dinner party is almost over, but I said I was not feeling well and went back to the dormitory, so I'll go back first."

As I was thinking, Draco suddenly stood up, greeted me, and walked towards the door.

I was about to stop him when I saw that he had closed the door and gone out.

That weird feeling came up again...

Yes, his performance...

Something is wrong, something is wrong here...

That totally un-aristocratic manner...

That's even a bit of a ruffian speech...

he……

Is this really recognized...

Na~ Draco, thank you.

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