Everyone in the British wizarding world knew that Harry's parents were killed by Voldemort, and Draco was no exception.He had been targeting Harry mainly because he only played with the Weasleys' kids.After all, Harry Potter was definitely a man of the year before the start of the first grade, and Draco, as a child of a wealthy family, naturally felt that his friends should be the best, so he took the initiative to make friends on the train.It turned out that he had a gray nose, and Harry didn't play with him.He has never been so ashamed since he was a child, and he lost face in front of two stupid big henchmen.So since then he has been fighting Harry, in fact, the main thing is to deal with Ron, that red-haired boy is too stupid, and he will be fooled if he provokes a little.How much does he hate Harry?
That's not it, it's just that I couldn't swallow that breath back then.Now in the fourth year, most of the students have turned their attention to Miss Granger, who is the best student at Hogwarts.Draco was the only one who didn't give up on Harry, thinking that he should be friends with him, and although the boy who didn't die was angry and nothing, the golden retriever had his eyes on him.Looking at Harry, who was now uncharacteristically uncharacteristically and without energy, Draco took a few steps closer suspiciously.The other party's appearance is undoubtedly related to the photo in his hand, but I have never seen how sad Harry is because of the death of his parents.Is there anything wrong with this photo?
With this question in mind, Draco put the picture in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.It's very ordinary, two young men and women with blond hair, who should be six or seven years old, laughing and taking pictures in front of a fake fountain, and posing in a very ordinary pose.Draco looked away from the photo and looked at Harry sitting on the stump!!
, the boy's black hair looking very greasy in the midday sun.The Golden Retriever's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly looked down at the photograph and then at Harry, repeating this several times."
Hiss" he took a cool breath.He understood, no wonder Harry was so depressed that he didn't even want to quarrel with himself, so it was!
This kind of thing is impossible for anyone to be peaceful, because it means that many things in the past have become mysteries, and Draco thinks that if he finds out one day that he is not the child of his parents, he will definitely break down.In the next second, an emotion called sympathy appeared in his heart, Harry was indeed a little too miserable, thinking that his parents were dead, not to mention, and now facing the mystery of his background.Although everyone usually casts evil spells on each other and plays pranks, they are definitely not enemies of life and death.Draco felt that at this time, he should not do too much, on the contrary, in order to have an opponent to play with in the future, he should also encourage Harry.But this touched his knowledge blind spot.If he wants to say sarcastic words, he will not necessarily have repetitive words even for three days and three nights.But when it comes to comforting others and cheering them on?
He only spoke some of the polite language of the aristocracy.He felt that that was not enough, at least not to soothe the wounded heart of an orphan."
Condolences."
After squeezing for a long time, Draco could only come up with one word, and he turned away from Harry, but placed the picture on the other's shoulder."
Thank you."
Harry looked down like a living corpse after taking the photograph, as if he was looking for some secret, so focused.The first time Draco heard Harry thank him, he became a little confused, rubbing his hands over and over his robes, not knowing where to put them.He frowned and said impatiently, "Don't thank me, just call me Draco in the future, don't call me Mr.
Malfoy, it will make me think my father is behind my back." ”"Okay."
The black-haired boy looked up and grinned reluctantly at the little snake, a smile that was worse than crying.Draco sighed in his heart, and he didn't know whether to tell Harry what he had discovered, this guy also seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, but he probably hadn't thought of the last step, the most critical clue.The evidence is in the most conspicuous place, should I suggest it?
No, it still can't be said, it's too close to the lake, what if Harry suddenly can't think of throwing himself into the lake?
Draco couldn't swim, it was Muggle sports, soaking in water in broad daylight wearing only shorts and with others?
It is absolutely impossible for a pure-blood nobleman to do such an act.So he decided to divert the topic, thought about it for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Mr.
Potter, are you going to sign up for this Top Ten Tournament?"
I'm going to sign up, and while I'm certainly not as good as Miss Granger, second place is not bad. ”"You can call me Harry, too, even though my dad is dead."
Harry told a sneer and shook his head self-deprecatingly, "I'll forget it, I'm useless, I won't be chosen anyway, and I don't want to be embarrassed in front of so many people." ”The tone, the utter state of devastation, and the dark gaze he occasionally cast into the lake, Draco suspected that Harry would kill himself if he hadn't discovered the truth.The golden retriever rubbed his face, feeling the pressure, he couldn't let Harry die in front of him.He liked to fight Harry and Ron, but he didn't want to kill his classmates.He quickly sat down next to Harry, first put his arm around the man, and pressed his shoulders to secure himself to the stump to make sure Harry would not break free and jump into the lake, so that he felt a little more at ease."
Don't say that, you still have merit, and even though I don't want to admit it, you did better than me in gym class."
As a matter of fact, Professor Wilson's approach to the education of the Lion and Snake House is the 'barbaric' path, and if the classes of the Badger House and the Eagle House are more like outings and picnics, it is not so easy here.What triathlon, weight-bearing cross-country, running with a log on his shoulder, is completely the same process of Muggle training special forces.If nothing else, now Draco and Harry's robes live Harry in the gun shop for a day playing rifles, isn't it?
That's what Draco said, for example, in the 10,000-meter run, Harry's time in the third year last semester was less than fifty minutes, and he was more than fifty minutes, which was dozens of seconds slower.Harry shook his head, although this score was passing, but the professor said that many Muggle peers could run into forty points, and Hermione Granger's latest time was such an inhuman statistic as 100 meters and seven seconds, and I heard that when she grew up, her legs and feet would grow faster.It's really better than people to die, and even girls of the same age can't run, and they're really a waste."
Draco, look at this black lake, how beautiful it is, sleeping under this surface of the water, you shouldn't have so many troubles, right?"
Harry smiled meaningfully at Draco, his eyes utterly confused.He meant to be referring to the Slytherin common room.All the little snakes literally sleep in the cellar below the Black Lake, or simply under the water.And most of the snake houses are children of pure-blooded aristocratic families, and the happiness of the rich Harry can't imagine at all, so he feels that they have no troubles.That's what I said before.But in the current situation, Draco heard it was something else entirely.Go to bed?
No worries?
Is it the kind of eternal 'sleep'?!
He quickly hugged Harry and dragged him towards the castle: "No!
Harry, don't do this, let's go to the infirmary and let Madam Pomfrey see what's wrong with you, it doesn't matter if you're sick, don't give up treatment. ”