HP makes a qualified villain

Chapter 130 Chapter 130



Chapter 130 Chapter 130

Draco had a lot of resentment in his heart, from the time his father was arrested, to now he is still under threat.His life, which was originally happy, suddenly changed drastically.

He may be in order to vent better

Draco chatted with him for a long time in the Room of Requirement.

I believe that this is the first time Draco has shown his heart to someone, that he doesn't just like me anymore, he starts to trust me.

"Sometimes I really don't know what to do, Sophie, Hogwarts and Dumbledore didn't teach me how to deal with this." Draco opened the disappearing cabinet wide open, stretched half of his body After going inside, after tinkering around for a while, he came out and rested on a table, "The Dark Lord asked me to succeed, but I... don't have any confidence." He looked at the inside of the disappearing cabinet, his eyes full of confusion .

The tone was a conversation, rather than Draco's unilateral confession. When talking about his experiences, Draco did not break down and cry, but his tone was very calm, as if he was describing other people's affairs.

He understood that his cowardice at this time was undoubtedly strangling himself to death with a rope, and only by making himself covered with thorns would he not suffer any harm.

He turned his head to look at me, I was sitting on a chair that came out of nowhere, I tried to look at him with a gentle expression, which would make the irritable Draco much more comfortable: " I've questioned Mother about the spell on you..." Draco's eyes flickered.

Although he decided to face up to his mistakes, he is still not thick-skinned enough to talk about these things to me without blushing and without beating his heart. The guilt in his heart makes him dare not look me in the eyes at all,” said the mother. This is a death curse... it can only be alleviated, not lifted."

I don't know if Narcissa lied, but Draco must have been honest about every word his mother said.For me, the biggest advantage of studying potions seriously is that I have already figured out the ingredients of the buffer that Sirius prepared for me. Although it is not as perfect as his, I think it is still useful. I have been using it recently take.

What Draco said didn't surprise me at all. If Narcissa readily agreed to break the curse for me, it would make me wonder if she had some tricks.

"I'm sorry, Sofina..." Draco lowered his eyes and whispered.

I stood up and walked to his side, but he still didn't dare to look at me: "I'm sorry."

This is all I want, and this is the compensation I want.

Some complex things can often be easily unraveled with only some simple procedures.The fact that the Malfoy family cursed me was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. I was afraid, anxious, and angry, but after that, everything passed, and time and other things slowly pressed it in my heart deep, but I still mind.

Because Draco never said "sorry" to me about it.

But now Draco is bowing his head, apologizing to me over and over again like a child who has done something wrong.

A sentence of sorry made me wait for nearly three years, which is absurd and even ridiculous, but for me, it is more of a relief.

Draco stretched out his arms and hugged me tightly, and for a moment I felt his embrace was a hundred times warmer than before.

"It's okay." I felt the smell of Draco, which was a mature smell.Draco has grown into a man, his mind is no longer controlled by his parents, he can start to distinguish right from wrong, emotion and love.

Although I don't know if I have completely forgiven him, I am already satisfied with Draco's apology.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, Draco and I parted ways.Draco confided all his insecurities to me, and I got his apology.We each left satisfied, most people are like this, mutual benefit and mutual satisfaction.

After we separated, I traveled halfway across the school before returning to Slytherin. After all, the door of the Room of Requirement always opens at irregular times.If it weren't for Draco to show me the way, I really don't know how to get back.

There is a Potions class this afternoon, and Draco is unwilling to attend it again, so I can only come back alone to prepare the books for the Potions class.Since the last incident, although Slughorn has lost some important memories, he has become wary of me.

In class he was more focused on focusing on Potter, trying to limit his contact with me, and I was like a big problem to him.But this is not enough to extinguish my heart of learning, as expected, I am still learning first.I was not successful imitating Sirius's potion, I need more knowledge.

"Senior Ferris, do you want to have lunch together?" As soon as I got back to the dormitory, I saw Evra who was about to go out. It was almost twelve o'clock, and she invited me, "If you want to pack your things If so, I can wait for you."

"No need." I smiled at her, hurried to the bookshelf next to my bed, and started looking for the books needed for the afternoon class, "You go by yourself first!"

Evra looked at me and could only nod in agreement.She walked out with her bag on her back, and gently closed the door for me. I have to say that this little Muggle-born girl is actually a lot more polite than most guys who call themselves "pure blood nobles". Ang directs others to do this and that.

After preparing the textbooks, I put the shoulder bag on my shoulder and walked out. Lunch time has already started, so I might hurry over and get some watermelon juice.Spring is coming soon, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. The elves in the school have also changed a set of recipes for everyone, which makes people never get tired of eating.

Compared to me who was eager to drink watermelon juice, the others seemed a little more leisurely, walking towards the cafeteria unhurriedly, talking and laughing along the way.

But I didn't have a companion, so no one was joking with me. On the way to the cafeteria, I looked a little lonely.

Suddenly, my shoulders were tingling, I held my shoulders and stopped, and walked to the side by myself and put down the backpack.

Unable to bear the strangeness in my heart, I slightly untied the collar on my neck, and looked towards my painful right shoulder - an obvious scar slowly emerged on my shoulder.

The first reaction in my mind was that Draco was under a magical attack. Although he has been taking his own potion recently, it is still not as good as Sirius.

Almost half of the magic damage Draco received would bounce back on me.

Before I had time to think about another heavy blow to my stomach, I clutched my stomach and cried out in pain. People around me stopped and looked at me strangely.

"Ferres, are you okay?" Several people noticed my strangeness, surrounded me to support me, and cared about my situation.

"Thank you, I'm fine." I resisted the tingling pain in my body and straightened up.I felt many invisible knives piercing my body continuously. I was about to push away the crowd with a pale face, and when I took the first step, I fainted.

When I woke up again, I don't know how long it had been. It was frighteningly dark outside, except for a small lamp that was dimly lit by my bedside, there was no light anywhere else.

I blinked my eyes and wanted to sit up from the bed, but the faint tingling pain in my body made me give up this idea. I turned my head and observed the surrounding things. As expected, I was sent to the medical wing.

And on the bed next to mine, lay a platinum head.

"Draco, is that you? Draco?" I called his name faintly.Draco didn't fall asleep, he turned around immediately after hearing my call, and looked at me for a few seconds when I woke up, and he quickly ran out of his bed.

"Are you awake? Are you alright?" Draco asked me happily and anxiously.Only then did I realize that Draco's upper body was not wearing clothes, but was covered with many bandages, and the blood from the wound soaked the white bandages.He was not badly hurt.

I nodded at him, and Draco was relieved, but then a painful expression appeared on his face, and his tone was heavy with regret: "Potter knows everything."

"what?"

"He knows my plan to assassinate Dumbledore, and he also knows that I did everything." Draco squatted beside my bed, holding my hand, as if he was confessing, "disappear The cabinet has been completely repaired, but I don't know, I don't know if it's really worth it to do it."

Death Eaters could enter Hogwarts whenever Draco wanted, catching Dumbledore by surprise.But he hesitated at this moment, he saw Potter's anger, and also saw his own weakness.

Draco's previous arrogance and arrogance seemed to have been exhausted in this incident, and now he no longer looked proud, but rather embarrassed.

I looked at him quietly, and just whispered: "I don't know either."

Now in Hogwarts, only we can rely on each other, everyone else is Dumbledore's students, and we are just two Death Eaters.

"But..." I closed my eyes and thought for a while, "You have already done it, you can't give up halfway, Draco." During Draco's confused period, every suggestion I made was extremely precious, even I didn't even think that I would one day be Draco's life mentor.

Draco listened to my words, stood up thoughtfully, and stopped talking.

At this time, a person suddenly broke into the medical wing.

"Why don't you two come here to ask questions when you have time to think about what to do next!" The person who came was Snape, who always liked to appear in a place suddenly and surprise people.

Draco was also frightened by Snape, put away his weak appearance in front of me just now and turned to look at him with a frown: "I already have my own plan in my heart!"

"Your plan is to be blocked by Potter in the toilet. There is no room for retaliation. In the end, you have to rely on me to rush over..." Snape walked in front of us with big strides. He stared at Della Ke, even threw a letter on my bed, "Help you!"

Snape's words were always full of majesty, and even Draco, who was used to slurring his mouth, couldn't say a word that could refute him. He could only look at him full of hostility, but he just opened his mouth and didn't speak.

Snape didn't intend to give Draco a chance to retaliate, but looked at me who was opening the letter he threw out, and said: "This is a letter from your father, Dumbledore will meet you in a few days Leaving Hogwarts is the time for all of us to act!"

Snape stood straight at the head of my bed, and began to assign tasks like a commander: "The Dark Lord can't wait, I hope neither of you will make any mistakes!"

I ignored him and just read my father's letter carefully.

The letter was very short, and it simply told me to cooperate with Snape to let the Death Eaters successfully enter the interior of Hogwarts.

"Draco, I hope you don't act on your own will this time!" Snape raised his head, his eyes shot at Draco like a sharp knife, but the latter was not afraid, Instead, he spoke back stiffly.

"I said I have my own plan!" Facing Snape, Draco looked even more irritable.

"Your plan will only fail!" Snape also poked him mercilessly, then he took out his wand and picked up Draco's coat hanging at the end of the bed, and threw it into his arms, "I think your injury is fine! It's not convenient to talk here, so follow me to my office!"

Then he turned his head and warned me again: "Ferrex, you've been keeping a low profile for the past few days! The current bravado will only send you to Azkaban to stay with your pet cat, Snoopy!"

Everything happened so suddenly, no one expected that the fight between Potter and Draco would be the first shot that ignited this war.I don't know what the high-level Death Eaters were secretly discussing when I was in school.Snape was very positive about the beginning of this war. In order to ensure that everything was successful, Draco, who was the key to everything, had to be talked to by Snape almost every day.

The others just thought that Snape was offended by Draco's recent behavior of rebellious skipping classes, and they still talked and laughed every day, without even noticing that the war was approaching behind them.

According to what Snape said, after I was discharged from the hospital, I was low-key and couldn't be low-key. Every day, I was only at three o'clock and one line in the classroom, dormitory, and cafeteria.

I was by myself, and I barely talked to anyone except the occasional chat with Evra in the dorm.

Dumbledore's whereabouts were always a mystery, but Snape always knew when and where he was.

Snape told Draco that Dumbledore was gone and we could act.

That night, I met Draco at the gates of Slytherin, he was wearing a black suit, because from now on, he was no longer a student at Hogwarts.

But I was still wearing a school uniform, and in the night, we didn't have extra conversations or actions, just nodded at each other, and each disappeared into the end of the corridor.

Draco has to open the passage of the disappearing cabinet, and I am responsible for preventing other people headed by McGonagall from discovering this matter.

The night at Hogwarts is actually not peaceful. Many young couples would come out for night tours in the dark. When they saw me, they thought it was just the prefects who came out to arrest people, and they would just run away holding hands and laughing.

I didn't have time to pay attention to them, the weather was not yet summer, and the night wind hit my body a little bit cold.I wrapped up my thin school uniform and walked towards Gryffindor.

I walked through the garden, through the corridor, through the fountain, and finally came to the gate of Gryffindor House.

The fat woman in the picture book hanging on the wall saw me coming, and yawned a little disapprovingly: "A Slytherin? This is Gryffindor, I really hope you went the right way... But if you are right If you cast the spell to open the door, I will still let you in."

"Go forward bravely." I uttered the spell that I overheard from several Gryffindors. The fat woman was a little surprised, but she followed the rules and opened the door to Gryffindor for me.

This is the first time I have entered Gryffindor. The carpets and murals inside are mainly red. It is not difficult to see how much this college likes this passionate color.

I looked up and walked along a short corridor to their common room

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the obedient students had already fallen asleep, and I couldn't hear any sound except the sizzling flame on the stove.

I went over to their sofa and sat down, all I had to do was make sure no bad guy got out of Gryffindor before the Death Eaters got all the way into Hogwarts.

This task may seem simple, but it is actually not that simple.

"Who is where? Why don't you go back to your dormitory to rest?" Neville Longbottom seemed to be coming down to catch water. He was wearing blue pajamas, holding a cup in his hand and walked out sleepily. Walking down the stairs, I happened to see me sitting on the sofa.

He squinted his eyes, trying to see who I was: "You...why are you wearing a Slytherin school uniform...?"

I turned my head and looked at him smiling: "Good evening! Longbottom!"

"Ferrex!" My smile made him feel bad, Neville let go of his hand and dropped the cup to the ground, and he yelled, "Ferrex! Why are you here! Everyone wake up ! Ferris..."

"All petrified!" I unhurriedly stretched out my wand and held Longbottom in place, and he rolled down the stairs after being petrified, making a loud noise.

"What happened?" With the loud noise, many people were awakened, and footsteps and noise came from the stairs.Mag's sleep is very expensive, and a little movement can wake her up in the teacher's dormitory not far away.

Seemingly hearing the screams of the students, she immediately put on her glasses and walked towards the lounge.

Granger and Weasley, as the two prefects, also arrived at the lounge first, and they saw me standing in the center at a glance.

"Sofina!? Why are you here!?" Granger almost screamed. She ran down the stairs tick-tock while still wearing her slippers. She was about to get close to me, but found that not far away Longbottom was lying under the boy's stairs.

"Stay away from her! Hermione!" Weasley stood at the stairs, half of his body outside, warning his companions. He looked at Longbottom and then at me, as if thinking of something, he yelled loudly to, "She's a Death Eater!"

The author has something to say:

The war broke out from here. Although it was a bit hasty, I think the previous plots have almost laid the groundwork.

If you have a car, you can only drive a stroller for fear of being blocked T_T

The recent update will become slower, and I will modify the previous bugs and typos from time to time


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