Savior? No!I just want to stay home

"Uh, that... I have something to tidy up..."

As soon as Harry finished saying this, he felt his back and forth being pierced by "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" eyes.Most of it was shock and surprise that Harry was so puzzled, a small part was gloating and happy, probably because he had plans for Lucius, and even less was admiration, well, only Sirius admired——even Black How dare you turn a blind eye to the opportunities created by the devil, buddy!

Harry scratched his hair, looking a little embarrassed.

"I'm in a hurry, sorry, Lucius, I'll explain it to you tomorrow morning. Have a good dream!"

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Lucius narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze became as cold as before.He looked around blankly, and all the people who were stared at by this kind of gaze lowered their heads slightly, not looking at him.Stretching out his hand to tidy up the robe that was not wrinkled, Lucius said in a slow tone:

"Go to bed early, if anyone gets deducted points for being late...you know the consequences."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the bedroom with graceful steps.

The little snakes saw that there was no show to watch—after Lucius' cold swishing glance just now, they didn't dare to watch it even if there was a show.And it's getting late, most people still have classes tomorrow morning, so everyone left the common room one after another, and the hall quickly became quiet.

After Harry returned to the dorm, he didn't do anything with the Pensieve as everyone imagined, but took a good bath-he needed this time to think about what to do next.

Originally, he wanted to use the time of the chief challenger to review what happened just now, and resolve the misunderstanding with Lucius as soon as possible, but he miscalculated his influence in the grade——say, a person who doesn’t see anyone every day What's so good about the Chief?Plus Voldemort helped him, Lucius didn't reject him like before, so he felt that he could solve the problem in another way.For example, let Lucius look at certain memories?In fact, if he was not afraid of what Voldemort and Abu would do if they knew everything (killing Lily or James, etc.), he would have confessed to Lucius a long time ago.It's okay for Abu to say, after all, Malfoy puts his family first, so he can be regarded as half of his family, right?Before getting married... (sweating!) But Voldemort, whose soul has been split, can't be treated with common sense, in case he can't bear the stimulation and goes crazy...

Thinking of Voldemort, Harry started grinding his teeth again.It's not too early to help, and he had to wait until he had seen enough of the show before making a move, causing him to cross half of Hogwarts in the middle of the night, and even cede land for compensation... Obviously there is a Pensieve in his own dean's office, If I can't wait, why bother, really!

However, after all, he was helping him, so after grinding his teeth for a while, Harry began to continue his thinking: all the memories are not good, but some of them are okay, right?But which part to show him still needs to be carefully thought out... Moreover, it is best to do all this without hiding others, of course, the most important thing is to hide it from Voldemort.Although he wasn't afraid that he would force him to ask questions, it would still be a little less troublesome. The most important thing was that he was afraid that Voldemort's brain would cause trouble for Lucius.So he deliberately ignored Lucius' feelings just now, and pretended to be eager to go back to the dormitory to use the Pensieve. Lucius didn't know what he would think, so he wouldn't be angry...

After taking a shower, Harry still decided to go through the memory just now before talking about it.It's still early, and if you go to Lucius now, someone else might find out.As a result, after reading it over and over three times, he still didn't want to understand it, but he was sure that the change in Lucius' mood started after he changed the hot cocoa for black tea for Severus, and it was because he cared too much Is it?I don't always feel like it.

Looking at his watch, it was exactly 1:10 in the morning, and Harry decided not to delay any longer.He first summoned the Patronus and let it inform Lucius that he would pass in [-] minutes.Then he stretched out his hand to mark out the time, put on the invisibility cloak, and started counting down silently.

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Lucius walked slowly to the door of the dormitory, opened, entered, closed, and locked the door with an indifferent expression.After doing all this, he let out a long breath, the expression mask that had been camouflaged on his face collapsed instantly, and the body leaning on the door slowly slid to the ground as if losing strength.He sat on the floor in a daze, his arms hugging his knees tightly, trying hard to shrink himself into a small ball.In a daze, countless emotions flashed in his big gray-blue eyes: jealousy, unwillingness, sadness, grievance... and then a layer of mist slowly emerged.He bit his lower lip fiercely, trying to use the pain to drive away these emotions, so that he would not really cry, but found that it didn't seem to work.After a while, he buried his head deeply in the crook of his arm, letting the platinum-blond hair fall down to cover his entire head, and then maintained this posture without moving.

I don't know how long it took, an hour, two hours, or even more.Lucius suddenly felt a faint warmth, and then heard a familiar voice.

"Lucius, are you asleep? Sorry to bother you, but I think some things are better settled as soon as possible, and you agree, right? I'll be over in 10 minutes, please open the door, and try not to let anyone found."

Lucius subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice. Is that... a unicorn?How did the unicorn come back to his dormitory, and the voice was exactly the same as Harry's.But at the next moment, the quality of the nobility made him realize immediately: it was not a real unicorn, but a Patronus, Harry's Patronus.

After staying for a few more seconds, he suddenly realized, what did the patron saint say?Harry coming over?Now? !

He stood up suddenly, but his feet were weak because of sitting for too long. When he stood up holding the doorknob and wanted to wait for the numbness on his feet to pass, he suddenly looked down and saw his wrinkled face. On the front of Baba's robe, there are clusters of suspicious marks on it...

Merlin!

Lucius couldn't help screaming, how could he meet people like this! ! !Oh no...Harry will be here in less than 10 minutes! ! !

No longer in the mood to care whether his feet were sore or numb, Lucius rushed into the bathroom like a golden snitch and began to take care of himself, but rushed out again within a minute, running quickly He pulled out a long robe in front of the closet and ran back. After another minute, he sprinted out while putting on the long robe—this time the target was the closet—he opened the closet door and grabbed He took out a bottle of healing potion and beauty potion and drank it, then took out a box of scar removal ointment that Abu had provided to Harry, ran to the bathroom, faced the mirror, and carefully applied it on his lower lip, and hurriedly scooped it up while waiting for the scar to disappear The comb on the washstand began to comb the hair, fast and powerful, and he didn't care if his precious hair would be laid off early because of the rough combing action.

After wiping off the scar removal ointment and finishing his grooming, Lucius looked back and forth in the mirror three times, and after confirming that he was perfect enough, he walked out of the bathroom with a little confidence, but suddenly became nervous the next second—the bed was too tidy up!Who isn't in bed at one in the morning?Isn't it obvious to tell Harry that he didn't fall asleep just now?He quickly ran to the bed, lifted the quilt and just got in, then backed out all of a sudden, and hurriedly arranged his clothes, taking care not to let any creases appear on them - no one would sleep under the quilt with clothes on, What the hell was I thinking just now!

In the last tens of seconds of the 10 minutes Harry left for Lucius, classmate Lucius finally became messy.

After cursing himself fiercely in his heart, Lucius collected himself, walked to the door and opened it gently, trying not to make a sound, then sat on the bed and stared at the door railing in a daze.

About ten seconds later, the door was pushed open a little, but no one appeared, and then the door was closed and locked.The light changed, and Harry emerged from under the cloak.

Reaching out his hand to Lucius for a "silence" signal, Harry took out his wand and began to cast spells in the dormitory with a solemn expression: except for the first "shut your ears" which used a silent spell, the others were all vocal. Curse - in order to maximize the effect of the spell.Vanishing spell, isolation spell, anti-disturbance spell, silencing spell... Lucius couldn't help but become nervous as he watched Harry's enhancement effects over and over again: What happened to make Harry so careful?Hadn't Harry come to explain?Or is the explanation related to something else?

In fact, Lucius felt something after Harry's Patronus arrived, so he resisted his emotions and agreed to open the door.Now Harry's movements deepened what he had just felt.

Harry made a final check, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he turned his head to look at Lucius.Afraid of causing the other party's resentment, he didn't get too close, but only showed a comforting smile:

"Don't worry, Lucius, it's just in case. So..."

He produced the Pensieve he had borrowed from Dumbledore.

"I have something to show you, and then we can talk about what happened tonight, okay?"

Lucius watched with complicated eyes as Harry took out the Pensieve from the ring, put a silver-white thread into the basin with his wand against his temple, and then looked at himself expectantly.He stared at the Pensieve for a few seconds, looked up at Harry, and pursed his lips.

"If these contents... I won't read them. I...will forgive you."

After hearing this, Harry walked quickly to Lucius, showing a big smile.

"Then, can I hug you? Like before?"

Lucius didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to pull Harry into his arms, and suddenly felt that he wanted such a feeling so much.Such longing made all my previous anger, jealousy, indifference, and ignorance seem like a joke.

Nothing more...

Lucius lowered his eyes, sighed softly in his heart, and took Harry into his arms again.

[As long as you can stay by my side for a while, the rest... I can ignore, ask, or ignore. ]

"Lucius, thank you..."

Being held in his lover's arms, Harry murmured contentedly.

"However, I still hope that you can take a look at these memories." He raised his eyes to look at the other party, and he was the only one in the big green eyes. "Although I reviewed the process three times just now, I still can't get a clue, so I don't know how to explain it to you. So I choose to tell you some things - I have selected, not as serious as you think, These measures are just to prevent trouble, and it’s okay if someone finds out.” He smiled, his green eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat. "Also, even if you say forgive, you and I both know that the estrangement still exists, and this will become a thorn between us. I hate this." After finishing speaking, he curled his lips, expressing that he was really dissatisfied.

"Really okay?"

Lucius was a little moved by what Harry said, and just being able to look at the memory of his lover was already an endless temptation for him-Harry has too many secrets, he is mysterious and powerful, smart and restrained, although These made him sink uncontrollably, but also made him worry about gains and losses occasionally.Therefore, he is eager to know more about each other.But he was still a little uncertain, afraid that he really knew what he shouldn't know, and what would happen to Harry in the future.

"It's okay, I promise!" Harry nodded with a smile, "Should I swear? Or should I push you?" He made a gesture of "throwing something".

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lucius gave Harry a blank look, he didn't want to be thrown in so inelegantly!He took one last look at Harry, took a deep breath to cheer himself up, and plunged into the basin.