HP leap time

Scenes are presented in front of the eyes...

Dark Mystery Office.

"He who possesses the power to conquer the Dark Lord is born

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One must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live. "

The blue prophecy ball shattered in his hand, and the fragments turned into wisps of blue smoke as they rolled down.

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in the forbidden forest,

Avada Kedavra!

A cold green light sank into Harry's chest, and something evil in the darkness shattered in the throes, screaming like a baby...

Harry's body seemed to sink...

"So the Dark Lord killed a part of himself?"

There is a female voice coming from far away...

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The window screen floats with the first ray of sunlight that rises,

"Hermione, if the end of the war had to be at the cost of sacrificing someone important to you, how would you choose?"

Harry turned his head to look over, and the sunlight flickered in his sad pupils for a moment.

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In the cold winter forest, everything is covered with ice and snow.

"Ron, hurry up!"

The red-haired boy let out a roar, raised a golden-red long sword and slashed forward.

In an instant, the phantom of nothingness shattered along with the silver pendant box.

Heavy breathing sounds one after another...

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Hogwarts in the first battle,

"Hermione, use the teeth of the basilisk!" Ron took the crown...

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Harry hugged his two best friends and said gratefully, "It's almost over..."

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Dumbledore's office at dusk.

"Voldemort made seven Horcruxes from his own soul." Dumbledore looked over from behind the lens through his cloudy blue glasses.

Harry, whose face was still green, stood on the wooden floor of the office and stared at him for a long time without saying a word.

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Gringotts,

"Here's the gold cup!" Harry exclaimed in surprise.

The screen then changed.

The giant dragon with metal chains supported them, struggled to break through Gringotts, spread its wings and flew into the sky...

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Salty, fearful...

"That snake! Harry." Hermione's exclamation seemed to come from afar, flickering in panic.

The three of Harry hid in a corner full of sundries and panted. In a room separated by a thin door, the big black snake quickly bit Snape's neck, one after another...

The sound of blood and flesh being torn apart, the hoarseness of fright, and the sound of a beating heart.

"That's another Horcrux."

Someone said in the dark.

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The screen starts to distort a bit from here,

"Get out, Malfoy!" The real Harry struggled desperately with Occlumency to resist.

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At night, the moonlight is like jade, and the stars are sprinkled in the sky...

"I saw the whole process of the savior putting on the gums."

The blond-haired boy smiled, starlight shining in his clear eyes.

Plop, plop, I don't know whose heartbeat sounded.

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This was the last image Draco saw.

"Get out!"

The picture was completely distorted, and Draco felt a tingle in his spirit, and he was forcibly separated from Harry's memory.

Harry glared at him in embarrassment

"mean!"

Draco didn't refute, he sorted out the things he saw in shock, a chill came over his heart.

Is this the power of the Dark Lord?Is this... all Harry Potter does?

It was a shocking fact that while he was waiting in the Malfoy Manor for orders from the Dark Lord, Harry Potter was already outside fighting Voldemort.

As expected of the savior Harry Potter, and his lovely friends, Draco thought to himself, life always has its own light.

"Horcrux?" Draco asked with a grim expression.

"Is this the secret of the Dark Lord's immortality?"

"There is no immortality in this world. Malfoy," Harry said coldly, "it's just your own fear."

Good, he's Malfoy again.

"How are you going to deal with him?" Draco asked again, his tone flat and indifferent.

"It's none of your business." Harry said impatiently, "Please break my spell!"

Draco didn't move, just looked at him quietly, his gray-blue eyes twinkling.

"Why don't you want to tell me anything?"

"What's the use of telling you?" Harry asked with a sneer.

Yes, what's the use of telling me, and how can I get the secret of the savior?I'm a Slytherin, your sworn enemy for years, how could you tell me.

"You should know, right? The Dark Lord will not let you go, he will definitely kill you." Draco still stood there straight, his wand hanging by his side.

"I know." Harry sneered.

"So why don't you stand up and fight against fate?!" Draco couldn't help but angrily said, "You're going to die!"

"You have no right to accuse me!" Harry felt the anger burning, even if it hadn't been extinguished.

I really don't have the right to accuse you, Draco didn't hit back.He turned around and searched for something in the room, and soon, he pulled out a long sword attached to the broom.The sword was beautiful, set with delicate rubies, and fine lines of gold outlined the hilt.

"What a clever way to hide, I even searched for a minute." Draco sneered mockingly.He admired the sword, then continued to rummage, and found two more basilisk teeth wrapped in a handkerchief next to the broom. "Does the savior have a habit of stacking important things together?"

There was a flicker of horror in Harry's green eyes. "Listen to me! Malfoy! No matter what you want to do, this is my business with Voldemort, and you don't need to intervene!"

"Waiting for your body to be collected, right!?" Draco put away his sword and teeth, and stared back at him. "Stop being sentimental, Potter, Malfoy never lives for anyone."

A grim smile played on his lips.

"You'd better leave it alone, Saint Potter," he said, stroking the blade of his sword. "This is between me and the Dark Lord."

He returned the words to him.

"No!" Harry opened his eyes wide and shook his head. "You're a bloody Malfoy, and you said that Malfoy's interests trump everything else! So you're going to give your allegiance to Voldemort, tell me, won't you!?"

Harry looked at him in horror, Draco seemed to have changed completely.

"But don't you forget that I'm also of the other half of the Black family" He stood looking down at Harry, gray eyes with a strange blue gleam.

"To achieve the goal, the means will be used." He said word by word.

"No! You can't do it! You will die!" Harry continued to struggle, looking at the wand not far away, struggling to get closer.

Before it was too late, Draco swung a spell, and another binding spell was added to Harry's body.He couldn't move at all, and every joint in his body was aching.

"I hate you, Malfoy!" Harry growled through gritted teeth.The glasses fell aside, and there was an undisguised annoyance in the big uncovered eyes.

Draco didn't seem to hear, and he threw two more ignore spells at the door.

Draco clearly hadn't lost his mind.

"Potter, do you know? It was me, not my father, who the Dark Lord wanted to kill, and it was my father who blocked the spell for me." Draco's voice came, with deep sadness. "He doesn't trust me anymore, but he needs the influence the Malfoys give him."

"If there is a chance, you can help me bury my father who has not had time to rot with Malfoy Manor, and bury it in the garden, which is full of larks that my father likes."

"I don't want to hear you say this, you're crazy." Harry kept shaking his head, he longed for someone to stop this, even if it wasn't Ron and Hermione, as long as someone could find them, he was annoyed at the time Choose someone to face him.

"And my mother, Narcissa," Draco continued.

"Enough! I don't want to hear it! You irrational bastard!" Harry growled in a barbed voice.

His heart was throbbing with pain and anger at the same time. He realized that he really didn't understand this man. This man selfishly wanted to be an unsung hero. He actually wanted to face Voldemort alone. He was completely, utterly insane. Lost.

Draco stopped talking, knelt down and looked at him quietly.

"I don't want to be interrupted. Potter"

Breathing shallowly, he raised his wand and cast a silent spell over Harry's angry face.

"That's much better!" Draco said jerk "I don't mind if you hate me a little more."

Harry silently tried to hurt him with his eyes.

"My mother Narcissa is not at the manor, wondering where she is?" Draco paused, as if waiting for his answer.

"She's at Hogwarts."

Looking at Harry's shocked eyes, he continued

"When I was in the sixth grade, I found Dumbledore, and he promised me a shelter. In contrast, he only asked me to keep my heart, and the spell I cast was just not to hurt you, and my heart To the light."

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? You are the same person as him, you will never trust me, you don't think I can do anything, so you don't understand me." Draco laughed at himself, "I took Narcissa When passing through the magic circle, he was not blocked. I think this was prepared by Dumbledore in advance. He is very scheming, scary, isn’t he? And the shelter he provided is in the principal’s office. I coaxed my mother to hide There, at last, as I wished, she fell into a deep sleep, and the Chamber of Secrets was closed."

"It was the day I first came to see you. A lot happened that day, didn't it, Potter."

"Now, I've lost my father, and I don't know when my mother will wake up." Draco sat next to Harry, arms touching each other. "So I don't have anything to worry about now."

"I just want to achieve my goal."

Draco leaned close to his right cheek, as if whispering, and could almost feel the other's warm breath.

Without leaving a trace, Harry turned his head away.

Draco's eyes darkened.

"I hate Voldemort, Potter," he said, looking into Harry's unfocused green eyes on his face.

"But I knew that my purpose was just to inflict some irreparable damage on him and pave the way for his death."

"I have a way to kill that snake, and a way to force him to show up."

"So, can you help me slash the last knife? Savior"

"This is the only way to defeat him."

Draco smiled at his side, tears streaming down Harry's neck...

It was cold and slipped all the way into the shirt, soaking it up.

"Remember me, if you will."

There was a gleam of light in Harry's green eyes, and pain and sorrow paled his face.

don't want…

He shook his head, kept shaking his head

please don't leave...

Draco picked up the glasses from the floor and forced them onto Potter's face.

"You're ugly with glasses, Harry." There was a smirk on his face, but Harry could still see his red eyes and wet tears.

Goodbye.

Draco stood up and looked back at him, Harry was still shaking his head, his eyes were moist, like an abandoned puppy.But I should go, Draco thought, and do something stupid but necessary.

So it's time for him to get out of here, before his courage wears out in those emerald eyes.

When Harry's eyes were blurred, Draco had disappeared in place.