[HP] Shh, it's a secret

A week passed quickly, and it seemed that nothing had time to be done.Also because of the short time, if Draco was present, I'm afraid he would also have to be surprised and envious of the savior's magical talent.At midnight on the last day of the appointed period, in Hermione.Granger had just learned how to control his own bones when Harry.Potter succeeded, completing a true Animagus transformation.

Due to the double reason of the huge surprise brought by the success of the initial test and the lack of subsequent mana supplies, Harry was unable to survive until the third minute.Potter had to be forced to disarm his Animagus.Harry, back in his human form, was flushed with excitement, and he couldn't wait to share his joy with his friends, and of course Draco.Malfoy, unfortunately it's not yet time for him to come.

"I succeeded Hermione, I succeeded Ron! It's not a deer, is it?" The young savior immediately jumped up to ask this crucial question to him, and what confused him was his two A companion was looking at him with an almost strange look, so he had to repeat his question again, "It's not a deer, is it, ah, Ron? Speak up, Hermione!"

"...No, it's not." Ron shook his head but didn't dare to look into his friend's eyes.

"Yes, no." Hermione was also shaking her head, her face turning pale.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Harry took two steps forward, "Is there something wrong?"

"Harry, buddy, don't tell me...you don't feel it yourself..." Ron pursed his lips and his whole face wrinkled as if he was forced to eat a sour plum.

"Feel what?" Harry took another step forward.

Ron wanted to say something more but Hermione's hand was on his shoulder, and he had to shut his mouth wisely.

"Hermione?"

"Very good Harry, really very good," said Hermione. "It's in Slytherin's taste, and I'm sure Malfoy will like it." As if to confirm what she said, her voice just fell, There was a slight explosion in the air, and Draco stepped out of the fog, and the three present looked at him in unison.

"What's wrong?" Draco looked at his clothes, "What's the problem?"

"No, no." Hermione shook her head and pointed at Harry who was eager to try, "It's Harry, he just succeeded and became a...well, I think it's best to let him tell you. "

"Successful?" Draco blinked at Harry in surprise, "What did it turn into?"

"Oh... I don't know... I was too excited and only lasted for a few minutes..." Harry jumped up before Draco changed his face and said first, "Anyway, it's definitely not a deer."

"Really?" Draco narrowed his eyes.

"It's not a big animal," Harry added hastily. "It should be small. At that time, Hermione and Ron seemed to me as big as two Hungarian Horntails."

"Yes, very good." Draco curled his lips to express his satisfaction, "Where's Miss Granger?"

"Oh, not very good, in fact it should be said to be too bad." Hermione spread her hands, "If you must know, then I think I can act." After she finished speaking, she took out her wand and took a deep breath— —

A blue-white light emitted from the end of her wand enveloped her whole body, and then Hermione's body began to spin rapidly. Suddenly, everything stopped abruptly, and after the blue light faded, there appeared only Hermione's original body. One-fifth the size of a monster, with a cat's tail and ears but still Hermione's face, it looked like the failed Polyjuice Potion transformation in second grade.

Hermione sighed and turned around and changed back again.

"I think I may need some time, maybe you can take Harry back to Hogwarts first, after all, he is the one who is wanted." Hermione looked at Draco and said.

"I can stay with her." Ron stood up, this was the first time in so many days that he took the initiative to speak to Draco, completely calm.

Harry ran a hand through the tangled hair on his forehead.

"I think I may need a few more days," he looked Draco in the eyes, "just got the hang of it, I want to practice a few more times, the feeling of being forced to untransform is really terrible. A week ? Or three days, okay Draco?"

Draco was a little distracted, being looked at by those eyes... He never looked seriously at Potter's eyes, he was too busy staring at the famous scar on his forehead in his previous life, even if he looked at each other it was just a stare between enemies It will definitely not look like it is now... Draco suddenly remembered the pair in the photo of the prize showroom on the third floor of the castle, which was also green like the finest emeralds.He thought of Snape again, if it was Snape who was being looked at like this now... He couldn't go on thinking, something was eating his insides, his fingers had already touched his wand...

"Draco?"

"One week," Draco said, averting his eyes and slipping his hands from the pockets of his robes into the sleeves without a trace. It has more than doubled, this forest is no longer safe, and you leave at dawn. I will tell you an address, and I will keep it secret." He handed a note with the address into Harry's hand, Refusing to look at him, "In addition——" a huge package the size of half a desk appeared out of nowhere in front of him, "enough water, dry food, and recovery potions."

Draco snapped his fingers, and the package automatically floated to Hermione's eyes.The little witch took out her small beaded bag and stuffed the package, which was dozens of times the size of her bag, into it.

"The Infinite Expansion Charm, I think I told you about it," said Hermione, and she started stuffing their tent into it.

No one spoke anymore, an eerie silence.Standing there, Ron, who was looking at Hermione, suddenly turned around, only to see Draco and Harry standing on both sides of him, a strange feeling of uneasiness emerged spontaneously.Ron swallowed and pointed to Hermione who was busy: "Oh, I'll help." Then he trotted all the way towards Hermione, as if some terrible monster was chasing him behind him.

Sensing someone else looking at him, Draco looked up and met those toad green eyes again, Draco frowned in annoyance.

"Are you going to help too?"

"No, I mean, uh...Queens...looks like Muggle territory." Harry looked at the note in his hand, considering every word he was going to say, "...inside the warehouse... What are you keeping?"

Draco's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to answer the question at all. For him, the abandoned Muggle warehouse meant the darkest three months of his life.They all died, leaving him lingering.Most of all this should be attributed to this damn Potter who couldn't die anyway, and what he was doing now was helping his former enemy.Draco curled his lips mockingly, refusing to speak.

Opposite him, Harry opened his mouth but made no sound.The two stood there frozen, the atmosphere as cold as the ground beneath their feet.The long silence seemed to test everyone's patience.

Harry, who broke the deadlock first, carefully folded the note and put it in the innermost pocket.

"Thank you," he said, "for everything, really."

Draco couldn't help laughing, like he heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Put away your cheap thanks, Potter!" He narrowed his smile little by little, "Everything I do is for myself. Don't forget that we are just a cooperative relationship, just to take advantage of each other."

"You saved me, us, Ron and Hermione, more than once anyway," said Harry. "You taught us the Animagus and found us safe hiding places."

"Maybe all I did was to let you live to the end and die," Draco sneered, "Take care of your mind until then, in case... all I will do is hand you over Then save myself."

"I will, mind you." Instead of being provoked, Harry grinned, "Thank you, Draco."

Draco suddenly felt a little weak, and swung his fist hard, but it only hit the air.If Potter got angry, he would just give him some color, as if he had charged the interest of the year, but now... he had to take his hand out of the pocket of his robe, but that didn't mean he was going to Accept Potter's thanks.So the silence continues.

By this time Hermione and Ron had finally stuffed everything into Hermione's beaded pouch, and the confrontation or one-sided confrontation between Draco and Harry continued.Ron looked around at the flat in the forest where they were standing, as if he had been ordered to remember it, and Hermione's eyes flicked back and forth between Draco and Harry.

Finally Draco drew his wand.Harry and the others just felt a flash in front of them, Draco.Malfoy was gone, so fast they couldn't even see the hem of his clothes.

"Oh God, he..." Ron opened his mouth. "Did you hear him say the spell?"

Harry was shaking his head, a little frustrated, and Hermione stretched out her hands to her two companions from left to right: "Come on, we should go too."

With a loud explosion, the three disappeared out of thin air.

Coming out of the Room of Requirement Draco looked up and saw Snape standing under the blanket where Barnabas was training the dwarves to dance the ballet.The corners of Draco's lips curled up unconsciously, it was strange, he was always there, as if he opened this magical door when the sun rose in the morning of a new day just to meet the man in front of him.

"Sir," Draco called softly, and no one knew his inner conga danced suddenly.

"Come on," said Snape, coming to join him.

Draco smiled contentedly, all the negative emotions caused by Potter before disappeared without a trace at this moment.No Potter, no green eyes, just him and...it would have been nice.