[HP] Shh, it's a secret

Waking up again is in the medical wing.

The ward at night was very quiet, with the curtains drawn, only one bed was occupied, only him—Draco.Malfoy himself, and the only light was the light in the hallway that shone through the window in the ward door.

The left arm was clearly burning and aching.

It turned out to be true.

Draco raised his hand and blocked his burning eyes with his burning arm——

He is back,

Back to four years ago.

Nothing seemed to have changed, the last time he was lying on this hospital bed, curled up and enduring the anger of that adult, with the pale whitewashed ceiling above his head.

Lord Dark Lord was angry, so the punishment was particularly severe.Not only because the tasks he gave him didn't get any better, but also because he was knocked out, by Harry.Potter was easily knocked to the ground, and could only curl up on the hospital bed like a weak girl like this.As for why the Dark Lord knew about that scene in the bathroom earlier - the corner of Draco's mouth curled up - it was due to the brave and unyielding soul...

Click, the door opened.

"Are you here to laugh at me? Do you think that the master will give you the task I gave you, you informer." Draco said, his eyes still blocked by his arms.He repeated what he said to the same person at the same time last time, but this time these words were obviously much calmer than before, and obviously they did not achieve the effect that those words should have presented literally.He should have jumped up excitedly and pointed at the man's nose and asked loudly, like last time, but...he was lying there, just lying.

Therefore, when Snape turned the doorknob and opened the door, what he heard was such a weak question, which he thought would be more intense... The calmness of the boy on the hospital bed surprised Snape.

He could only frown slightly, and drew out his wand at the same time.

The purple halo instantly enveloped the boy, except for the arm that was occupied by the Dark Mark.

His brows furrowed even tighter——

After a short confrontation, Ziguang gained the upper hand.This meant that the great Dark Lord was finally planning to let the poor boy go. Snape heaved a sigh of relief and took out two potions from his robe pocket, a soothing potion and a blood tonic, and put them on the bedside cabinet .

"Fighting Harry Potter...it won't do you any good, you should know..."

"Benefits? Stupid Potter should be fired for using black magic."

Being interrupted suddenly, Snape looked a little unhappy, but the surprise in his heart was even stronger.The boy was so calm, those words were like lines from a script that had already been written.Snape frowned—

"Dumbledore wouldn't let him get fired, especially at a time like this. I thought you'd be smarter, Draco."

Then he saw the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.He heard him say—

"At least he'll get a lock-up, a Saturday lock-up until the end of term...so the dumb lions of Gryffindor can say goodbye to the Quidditch Cup, ha, benefit!" Some go up and down.

"Saturday's confinement... you... It seems that I still underestimated you. Besides Goyle and Crabbe, you have eyes and ears. But Draco, don't try to provoke me, it's useless." Snape responded subconsciously .

"Obviously, you're not calm anymore." Draco pouted and lowered his arms, turned his face to meet Snape's gaze, "...don't look at me like that, I think I've already told you You, Aunt Bella taught me brain defense."

After a short pause, Snape narrowed his eyes: "You have mastered it well, it seems that Bellatrix should be proud of you. Then shouldn't she be more excited to applaud your performance today - bet Had Harry Potter spend an entire term in detention for a trivial fate. What an unprecedented victory, huh?... Quidditch Cup, you tell me, who really cares about that stupid Find a ball? You think you've won? How naive, Mr Malfoy."

Draco didn't speak, he didn't even lift his eyes, which made Snape's anger surge up uncontrollably.

"What do you think you've been doing these days, paranoid, reckless, reckless...like a freshman in school. Do you really think no one knows about your clumsy and stupid tricks? You have already been suspected." he growled at him.

"Suspicion?" Draco laughed out loud, uncontrollably. "Who's doubting me? Dumbledore? ... I'm still here and I haven't been expelled, and none of those crappy passwords from the headmaster's office worked in any way." Appear in front of me, don't you?"

Snape stared at Draco closely, watching his every expression carefully with the faint light coming through the crack of the door.Such a smile that could even hear the throbbing in the chest...it made Snape's throat feel unnaturally constricted—

"Put away all your self-righteous cleverness, I can and must help you, I have a relationship with your mother..."

"Unbreakable Curse! If that's what you're talking about!" Draco jumped up from the bed suddenly irritable, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "Help me? Ha! Don't think I don't know, you want What you are doing is to seize my credit and kill that old lunatic upstairs before me? No! I don't need it!"

Snape took a step forward and grabbed Draco by the collar, pulled him off the bed, and overwhelmed his voice: "Do you think this is in your father's study, Master Malfoy." Their faces were close It's like sticking together.Draco looked away awkwardly, forgetting to retort.

"Oh, almost forgot, Lucius. Malfoy was still enjoying his date with the Dementors in Azkaban." Snape let go of him abruptly.Draco, who lost his center of gravity, staggered and bumped into the cabinet next to the bed. For a moment, the medical equipment placed on the cabinet rattled.The potion bottle containing the blood tonic rolled down and fell to Draco's feet and smashed into pieces instantly, splashing bright blue liquid everywhere.

"...Where is who?"

An abrupt female voice and a clear snap of fingers.

The lights in the room came on.

The sudden light caused the two people who were facing each other to squint their eyes at the same time.

"Severus, what are you doing? Do you want this child's life?" Madam Pomfrey walked in quickly, pushing past Snape and sitting Dracora back. On the bed, "Oh God, don't you think he has suffered enough?"

Snape didn't speak, and with a light touch of his wand, he cleaned up the mess on the ground, and magically took out another bottle of blood tonic and put it on the bedside, then gave Draco a cold look, and strode away ward.

The door closed with a "click".Draco seemed to think he heard the sound of his own heart beating.

"He's not what he seems..." Madam Pomfrey murmured, "You see," she picked up two potion bottles from the cabinet, "he just doesn't know how to express himself. I bet , he has another soothing potion in his robe pocket. There are always a few troublemakers...like you..." Madam Pomfrey glanced at Draco's pant leg soaked in the potion. , "...young sir, I hope to see two empty medicine bottles tomorrow morning... Now, go back to bed." She stuffed the potion into Draco's hand, tucked him in, and closed the bed. The lights also went out.

The door was closed again.

Draco clenched the bottle tightly in his hand, and silently... opened his mouth.

Last time...the last time he slammed two potions on the door in front of his face, then...then watched him put the other two potions back on the table as if he had seen through him, and Sneered and let him continue...

...and another one...he obviously prepared a dozen...that bastard!damn it!

Eye sockets became hot and wet.