The time trajectory of HP

?Chapter 42

"Talking about a fool, Harry, it's not time for our meeting." Draco opened his arms and hugged the overly enthusiastic black-haired boy helplessly.The boy rubbed comfortably on Draco's shoulder for a long time before letting go.

"I wish that fool was me. I haven't spoken to you for two days. Don't you want to practice? I can help you practice." Harry shrugged and looked at his lover tenderly.Allen felt a little itchy on his back. He really couldn't bear other people's show of affection, not even his own father.

"Draco and I have done experiments. The Mystery House is really worthy of the title of responsiveness. We can practice transfiguration here. Unfortunately, the scope cannot go beyond here." Allen handed a cup of hot tea to Harry who sat down. .

"Anyway, it's good to be able to practice. We don't start to learn apparation until spring. We can't wait until then. The practice effect is not bad, and we just need to be proficient." After finishing speaking, Draco disappeared into a vortex , a few seconds later sat next to Harry with a snap, and Harry flung his teacup away in fright, flying far away and smashing it to pieces.

"You scare me, but I have to say you did a good job." Harry smiled appreciatively, hugging Draco's shoulder affectionately. "Where's the Animagus? How are you doing?"

"Am I really going to tell you the secret of the Malfoy family? There are very few Animagus registered with the Ministry of Magic. No one wants to be known."

"Forget it, I don't know this secret for the time being, and you will tell me when I become a member of the Malfoy family someday."

"You think so far, the door of Malfoy's house is not easy to enter."

"It doesn't matter, the door of Potter's house is always open for you."

"I said, have you forgotten who else is here?" Seeing their faces getting closer and closer, the atmosphere gradually turned pink.Allen had to speak up to stop them.He didn't stop them from flirting, but he couldn't stand them ignoring him all the time.

"And you? How's your Animagus doing?" Harry finally took his eyes off Draco and turned to Ellen.

"The effect is not very good. What about you? You didn't become a half-orc, right?" Allen asked.

"From your tone of voice, it seems that you already know my Animagus form. To be honest, I haven't practiced very well. Compared with practicing this, it's better to stabilize my Transfiguration. This is more reliable." Harry said.

Harry gave him a wink while talking, and Alan curled his lips very jealously. Since they were together, he has become redundant.

"Practice slowly, I'm going back to read." Before they could respond, Allen ran away consciously.

He wants a good night's sleep more than reading a book.

"A lot of things happened at that time. We didn't get along well. We quarreled countless times. We broke up and reunited many times. That breakup was the last time."

"But it's been a long time since you broke up, and you can't wait to fuck Weasley's belly and marry her, obviously you cheated." He stared at his father who was much taller than him, his vision was a little blurry, he tried hard He shouldn't be the one showing weakness by not letting something shameful fall.

"I don't regret marrying Ginny." Compared with the boy's flushed face due to emotion, the black-haired middle-aged man looked much calmer, and he looked down at the child who was still immature with a blank expression.

"Do you love him?"

The black-haired man looked at the child coldly, his silence angered the boy.

"You tell me, I'll listen to your explanation, you say it."

Do you love him? ! !

Do you love him? ! !

Do you love him? ! !

"You lied to me." He screamed, kicked the cup away and sat up, his back was already soaked in sweat, and there were still thin beads of sweat on his forehead. "Damn it……"

The roommates slept soundly, and no one noticed his movement, so Alan breathed a sigh of relief.Suddenly Ron let out a laugh, which startled him, but Ron just rolled over and fell asleep again.

How long has it been since you had that dream?It happened at this time.He was very energetic now, and he didn't want to sleep, so he took out his robe and put it on. He wanted to go out and take a breath of fresh air.Maybe the mood will be better.It's already autumn, and the ancient castle in the dead of night is bleak and cold. The people in the portraits are all looking at him, and Alan's back feels a little chilly.Occasionally bump into a ghost, say hello, and move on. He doesn't know where he wants to go, he just goes wherever he goes.

Walking to the stairs near the classroom, he climbed up to the 3rd floor. Just as he raised his front foot, the stairs above suddenly turned in a different direction. Ai Lu held the handrail until the stairs stabilized before he climbed up and casually twisted away. The doorknob of a door was pricked by the barb on the rotten doorknob. Alan sucked in pain and held his bleeding finger.There was a dark passage inside, and he took a step forward boldly, but the torches on the passage lit up one by one in an instant.Allen raised his mouth and walked over calmly.At the end of the corridor is a dilapidated wooden door. When you open it, it is a very spacious, dilapidated, dusty room that looks like it has been unoccupied for a hundred years.Allen waved his magic wand, the dust and cobwebs in the room gradually disappeared, and the dilapidated furniture also took on a new look. Soon, the luxurious and bright appearance was restored.Allen is really satisfied with this place, which fits Malfoy's taste very well.There is actually a strange thing adorning the fireplace in the room.Appearing to be made of silver, two intertwined snakes wrap around a scepter encrusted with huge gemstones.

This must be a sneaky room for some Slytherin who respected power and the dark arts.But judging by the deserted appearance here, it should be that after graduation and leaving, he never came back, and he did not tell his children and grandchildren.Certainly not the Malfoys, no one had ever told him who kept a secret room at Hogwarts.

He casually looked at the furniture here, and it was still useful. There was only a money bag full of Galleons, a few ornaments inlaid with gemstones, and a bookshelf full of forbidden books on black magic.Touching the hidden compartment on the bookshelf, the bookshelf suddenly moved and automatically moved to the right, revealing a picture frame.On the frame is a handsome young man with light blond hair, and the short blond hair is softly attached to where it should be.The expression of the person in the portrait moved, making a standard Malfoy smirk.His silvery eyes looked coldly at the stunned young man in front of him.

"I am very happy to have the opportunity to meet the descendants of the Malfoy family, but I am very disappointed with the decline of Malfoy's bloodline. Malfoy's powerful bloodline magic has made the descendants have blonde hair for thousands of years. However, they have always ushered in those who are invaded by other garbage bloodlines." One day. Son, tell me who you are." The portrait suddenly spoke.

"I'm still blond, sir, I just dyed my hair." The man identified him as a descendant of the Malfoy family, and probably put a blood curse on the room.It's a pity that his surname is not Malfoy, but his descendants will inherit the surname.

"I don't know your identity very well, so I can't let you know who I am. I guarantee that I haven't seen you in the portraits of the Malfoy family." Alan felt that his voice was a little familiar, but he was sure that he definitely didn't know him he.

"I was still very young when I died, and my family didn't have time to make a portrait of me. At that time, I was very afraid that I might not live long, so I secretly made a portrait of myself and cast the magic of evocation. As expected, I arrived in this portrait within two years .I've been here so long that I don't know the outside world."

"Are you Abraxas Malfoy?" Listening carefully to his description, Allen remembered the blond young man he saw in the Pensieve, but unfortunately he couldn't see his face clearly when he was lying on the ground.

"I'm glad there are still children and grandchildren who remember me."

It was really him.Allen was completely stunned this time.

"Lucius Malfoy, do you remember? He is my grandfather." Allen carefully observed the expression of the portrait and said the name.

"Luke? I didn't expect this kid to have a chance to be a grandfather. What's the current situation in the Malfoy family?" The young man still had a cold smirk, but he couldn't hide the panic and eagerness in his eyes.

Allen briefly told him about Voldemort's changes and encounters over the years and his current rise.The young man's face changed again and again.In the end, Allen decided to tell him about himself, the fact that he came from the future and could never go back.

"Looks like I have to thank Tom for still keeping Malfoy." Young man, oh no, it's great-grandfather Abu.He gritted his teeth and spit out these words, his cold eyes gradually became sharp and hot. "Malfoy has been destroyed in my hands, and I can't let him destroy it. I can't accept that kind of future. Everest, you must go back to the future. You are Malfoy's only heir, you can't stay in the past .”

"I wish I could go back now, but what can I do?"

"Use the hourglass of the Ministry of Magic, only that can take you back."

"But just me as a student? I'm underage, how can I get in? Let alone use it, even if I take a look at it, I need the permission of the Minister of Magic and the signatures of the heads of departments to get in."

"Are any of your parents, relatives or friends with a particularly high official position?" Abu asked after thinking about it.

"My father is the director of the Auror Office, and his best friend is the Director of the Legal Department. Many senior officials of the Ministry of Magic are classmates with whom he has a very good relationship."

"Then you have a chance to go back. If they know you are lost in time, they will find a way to save you. The only way is if your father becomes the Minister of Magic."

"Really, will you really come to me? But I have been here for more than a year."

"Believe them, child, I believe they love you." Abu's expression softened, and he said affectionately.

Thinking of that damned dream again, Allen felt a little bitter. The dream and reality were intertwined, and he couldn't quite remember the content of the quarrel at that time.He was even less willing to think about whether the things in the dream were true or not.

"We all know that Voldemort made several Horcruxes, and in order to defeat him, he had to find a way to destroy them. Do you have any clues?"?