"Avada's Curse—"

Draco still had a nightmare that night, he sat up screaming, the magic lamp in the room suddenly came on, Draco sat on the bed/pale face, he waved his wand and cast a time spell, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Sure enough, he was still scared, he thought he was ready, ready to be able to become a spy, but it turned out ...... He wasn't as strong as he thought he was.

Draco looked at his hand, then sighed softly.

After he came back from Voldemort, he had personally sent Narcissa and Lucius away, they still had some real estate on the French side, anyway, that person should also understand his "ambition", he wanted to take his father's place, that person paid a lot of attention to him, and should let his father go for the time being.

Draco put on a coat, he didn't know why he felt so cold on a night in early August for the first time, he had secretly blessed Harry at home yesterday morning, he should have had a good birthday, it was a shame that he couldn't attend Harry's birthday party.

Draco went out of his room, he was walking around the mansion with his shoes on, he just couldn't sleep now, this was just the beginning, the man looked at his own memory, and he couldn't look back. No one knows what the final outcome will be, in fact, regardless of whether his family can be cleared or not, he has done irreparably good things.

Don't know Harry either? Would the Potter man be willing to believe him, would he be waiting for him?

Draco's footsteps woke up the house-elves of the Malfoy family, and they came out to see their little master walking down the corridor in his clothes and immediately asked if Draco needed anything, Draco waved his hand, "Go and rest, Malfoy Manor will be handed over to you for the time being." ”

Draco was fragile tonight, and less arrogant than usual, the house-elf looked at his little master and bowed before quietly leaving, Draco didn't know why he had come to the portraits of his ancestors.

Draco raised his eyes to see where he was, he exhaled quietly, since he was already here, there was no reason not to go in, he arranged his clothes to make himself look like a Malfoy, in fact, the ancestors had always had a lot of opinions about them choosing another way.

But in the future, this Malfoy is his, isn't it, in fact, both Lucius and he have the right to decide what will happen to Malfoy in the future.

"Draco."

Draco stood in front of the portraits of his ancestors, nodding his head, neither humble nor arrogant.

"What the hell is the matter with you coming here late at night?"

Draco shook his head, "I'm just...... I just want to meet my ancestors. ”

In fact, he wanted to find some solace in them, he was the only one left in the entire Malfoy Manor, Lucius and Narcissa would not come back until everything was over, and they had already said goodbye to their ancestors before.

"Whether it's you or Lucius, you've made your own choices, why do you want to come to see us when you're confused."

The sonorous voice was actually blaming them for choosing to work with Muggles in the first place, and for not pursuing pure-blood supremacy, but instead of working with Dumbledore.

They didn't support it, but they couldn't do anything, as Lucius said, they just chose what was best for the Malfoy family.

"I'm not confused, I'm just a little sleepless, and I don't know if my ancestors can take me in for a night."

Draco smiled a lot like a Malfoy, since when did the little kid who had been pulling Lucius grow into a resistant?

The ancestors looked at the tired boy, but in the end no one said anything, Draco sat down slowly against the wall, buried his head in his knees, and smiled and said, "It's been so quiet tonight, there is no sound." ”

"Actually, I thought that if that person wins in the end, the Malfoy family will also have a foothold, and no one will tell that person that the Malfoy family is a spy, right? It's a strategy to kill two birds with one stone. ”

But if that man wins, Draco can't even imagine Harry? Potter's fate, probably everyone will die, this is everyone's fate, but no one knows when they will die.

"Malfoy will always be there."

Malfoy was there, and a faint smile appeared on Draco's face, if that man ended up winning, he would find a way to end up with that person, and make him a hero, so that he might still have a chance to be by Harry's side.

Presumably having experienced death, Draco was unusually fragile tonight.

The Malfoy ancestors just listened to what Draco said, they were just listeners, because they knew Draco? What Malfoy's children and grandchildren need now is a listener, not someone who can help with ideas.

Draco sat there until dawn, and he tapped his leg, and it was dawn......

Draco struggled to his feet and bowed solemnly to his ancestors, "I won't be bothering my ancestors lately. ”

He still had a lot of work to do, and perhaps all the Death Eaters today would know about his father's and mother's departure, or how that man would react.

His professor said he was a stupid troll, and Draco wanted to say that someone had to make a sacrifice, didn't he? Is Harry's Guardian over there? Potter, doesn't he want to be Harry? The man Potter protects, he is a man, and he is destined to stand side by side with Harry.

Knowing all of Draco's plans, except for the Malfoys, Severus? Snape and Sirius? Black, of course, if Dumbledore returns, Snape will also inform Dumbledore of the news, after all, he still needs Dumbledore to speak for him in the end.

The remainder...... Probably he must have been misunderstood, the children of the Death Eaters are still Death Eaters.

Draco sat alone at the table enjoying his breakfast, and he began to wonder if one day he would be able to sit face to face with Harry at the table and enjoy their breakfast. He would love to let Harry? Potter changed his name to Harry? Porter? Malfoy's.

Thinking of this, Draco bit his fork and laughed, a good name, isn't it? In that case, his father would have agreed.

Thinking about him seems to have made my father sad, because of his persistence, because of all his plans.

It's just that family is the most important existence for Malfoy, just like he is the most worrying person for his father and mother, he is also worried about his father, so he is about to become an adult, so this matter should be left to him.

"Little master, what else do you need?"

Draco thought for a moment that it was already August, and that school was still a month away, and then he said to the house-elves, "I'm going to Diagon Alley and get something ready for me." ”

The house-elves of the Malfoy family all grew up watching Draco, even if one of them was a master and the other was a servant, but they still couldn't bear to see this boy so tired, Draco frowned when he saw that the female house-elf didn't move, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Little host...... You ......"

"Go and prepare."

Draco knew what she was trying to say, but he couldn't stop, let alone rest.

Harry didn't know what was going on on Draco's side, Voldemort seemed to have completely disappeared recently, and the Ministry of Magic sent a lot of Aurors to look for and couldn't find any trace of the Death Eaters and Voldemort, as if he had completely hidden himself, which made them even more worried about whether Voldemort was planning something behind it.

Sirius had given him a present on Harry's birthday, and Harry looked at his godfather as if he wanted to say something, but when Harry asked him, he was just saying that he had been too busy with work lately.

Harry will be a sixth year student after the start of the school year, and it seems that Sirius will continue to be their Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, and Harry is still very welcome to this, and according to Sirius recently, Snape is no longer proposing to continue to do undercover work, and Harry doesn't need to worry about anything.

Harry nodded, it would be great if it was like this, after all, that man had seen a lot of things in his brain, and if Snape returned to Voldemort, Voldemort would definitely not let him go.

Sirius silently closed his eyes as he watched Harry make a wish, knowing that today Draco was going to Voldemort's side to swear his allegiance, and that the Malfoys would be leaving today. His sister was destined to be safe, but the child who sometimes called him uncle obediently was......

At the beginning of August, Draco was walking alone through Diagon Alley, the first time this year had he been without his parents.

A lot of new students have already come to buy things, and it seems that even the war won't stop some people, which is not bad, at least it can make Hogwarts vibrant, right?

Draco went to Lady Morkin's robe shop and measured the measurements,

He needed a few low-key new clothes, after all, from now on the Malfoy family affairs would be taken over by him, Draco turned the ring on his hand, and Madame Morkin was surprised at first and then resumed her work.

She was a smart woman, and of course knew what the ring was all about, but it didn't think of Draco? Malfoy had accepted the entire family at such a young age, and she remembered that Lucius had only worn the ring in his twenties.

"Little Mr. Malfoy, do you need a house-elf to fetch your clothes, or will we send them to the manor with an owl?"

"Trouble sent to the manor, lady."

Draco nodded to Madame Morkin, he had other things to buy, but just as he was about to go out, Madame Morkin suddenly said behind her back, "Your good friend also ordered a few sets of clothes here before, saying that he would pick them up in a few days, do you want to see what it looks like?" ”

Madame Morkin doesn't know why she said that, Harry? The Potter brothers had come a few days ago, and they also ordered robes for themselves in the new semester, and they did not ask for owls, but said that they would have time to come and pick them up in person in a few days.

Just as □□ clothes came out today, she called out to Draco.

Draco stopped, friend? He turned his head to look at Madame Morkin and nodded, this lady was very clever and would not deceive him.

Draco could actually tell at a glance that Madame Morkin was showing herself Harry? Potter's clothes, so low-key look is just that the man likes it, their robes have pockets inside, Draco originally wanted to bring a message to that person, but he was worried about being discovered.

Eventually, he withdrew the ring from his hand, it was the ring Harry had given him, and it was the most cherished thing he cared for, and he wanted Harry to understand what he meant, and he only gave it back to him temporarily, for Harry to help him keep it.

He placed the ring in the pocket of Harry's dress, then nodded to Lady Morkin, "Thank you, ma'am. ”

Mrs. Morkin shook her head, "Little Mr. Malfoy, your face is a little bad, remember to pay attention to your body." ”

Draco thanked him again, and everyone could see that his face was not good, and so was Lady Morkin, the house-elf.

The day in London was unexpectedly good today, Draco squinted at the sun, it was very warm.

Draco lamented that his fate was not good today, Harry did not meet him, but met the Weasleys. Ron nodded to Draco a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to face Draco, their relationship had entered an awkward stage since the big war, after all, they saw Lucius always standing by Voldemort's side on the battlefield, he was Voldemort's most trusted subordinate, no matter which Voldemort was.

His father cursed Lucius loudly after the end of the war? Malfoy, he thinks the Ministry of Magic should arrest people for interrogation, but they don't know who used what methods, and that person doesn't even appear on the list of people who are being supervised.

Ginny didn't know how to deal with Draco, she thought Draco had betrayed Harry, and she thought that Harry might know all this, after all, Harry's feelings for this man had not changed after the end of the war.

Draco nodded simply, and when he was about to leave, he heard Arthur? Weasley's words were a little weird, and Mrs. Weasley's words dissuaded, and his steps paused, maybe this is what everyone looks at Malfoy.

The Death Eaters and the sons of the Death Eaters.

Draco gave a sarcastic smile, if this man hadn't fought in the previous war, he might have gone back and argued, but no matter what, almost everyone in the Weasleys went to war, even if they were impulsive and unaware of the truth, they were still heroes in that war.

If there was a conflict now, the Ministry of Magic would definitely favor the Weasleys, and while that would bring him closer to Voldemort, it would also deepen the conflict between him and Harry.

Arthur? Weasley was a little indignant, and Ron glanced back at Draco, it was the first time he had seen such a silent Draco? Malfoy was very different from the man he remembered.

"Ron?"

Molly followed Ron's line of sight, then sighed, "The Malfoys wouldn't have come out at this sensitive time, it looks like they're hiding from the Ministry of Magic." ”

"Mom, do you really think the Malfoys are that man's helpers? Not like Snape? ”

Ron asked his own doubts, if Severus? Snape could be a spy, then...... Is it possible that Malfoy is not as sad as his brother.

"Ron, don't be stupid, Malfoy is the one who has always been swollen, and Lucius won't have that good luck next time."

Ron frowned, Giniela pulled his hand and shook his head, in fact, they couldn't tell these things, didn't they, what kind of identity Draco was, and ...... What role is the Malfoy family playing?

Draco tugged at his robe, and he swept his eyes towards the passers-by, who knew him seemed to be avoiding him, and he didn't know why he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

It's only July, isn't it, Draco smiled self-deprecatingly.

In fact, the reason why he came to Diagon Alley today is also on a mission, he needs to take out the same thing that Voldemort needs from the elf vault, although it may be a little difficult, but given that he is related to that one, in the event of the death of another person, he has a chance to inherit the vault.

The name of the owner of that vault is Bellatrix? Lestrange, his mother's sister, is now dead or alive no one knows, but in the wizarding world she has been confirmed dead, perhaps no one remembers her existence anymore, and the person she always loved is gone.

Draco stood in Gringotts, the elves scrutinizing him, when he said he had come to take Bellatrix? The elves didn't agree with the contents of Lestrange's vault, but Draco only had one way of dealing with things, and he easily convinced the elves of Bellatrix? Lestrange is dead.

Draco looked at the blind white dragon and shook his head, the poor guy was tortured to be like this, goblins are never good people, it is in their nature to be greedy and fierce, this dragon is a symbol.

He needed to take a cup from here, a golden cup.

He didn't know why Voldemort wanted this to be put in Bellatrix so many years ago? The golden cup inside the vault of Lestrange, but Draco knew that if he could bring this back, that person might be completely convinced of himself.

Theodore's life alone was not enough to make that person believe in himself, but in that person's eyes, Theodore was already an outcast, he was just borrowing a knife to kill people.

Putting the golden cup in his pocket, Draco gently stroked it with his hand, not knowing why he could feel the power on the golden cup, this golden cup was not so simple.

Later, Draco learned that the golden cup contained Voldemort's soul, a younger soul.

In order to prevent one of them from appearing, that person did not hesitate to destroy all the Horcruxes.

Voldemort looked at the golden cup in Draco's hand and laughed, he took the golden cup and put it in his hand, and then beckoned to Draco, "Draco is indeed a very capable person, not inferior to your father at all. ”

"It's a privilege to be able to serve a master."

There was no flattery on Draco's face, Voldemort nodded, he really liked the boy in front of him, this character was the one who could stand by his side and become his right-hand man. However, he would not allow Draco to come into contact with those hiding behind him until he had completely taken control of the man.

He had asked those people that there was a way to completely control a person and let that person do what he wanted.

It is said that there were witches who used this method to control ordinary people to kill people for themselves, but the only bad thing is that it is really difficult to catch such creatures, and it will take them some time to find one that can be used.

As Voldemort laughed, there was a sound of flattery from below, and Voldemort looked at Draco and was even more satisfied with the man. That's like the words, he's not so much a flatterer.

"On my right, Draco."

Is this a complete reverence for Draco? Malfoy's position, Voldemort's right hand, is the same as that of Lucius before him.

Draco stood on the top of the steps, he didn't know what the Death Eaters below were thinking, but he wouldn't say anything good about him.

"Master, I have a question for Mr. Malfoy Jr."

Voldemort nodded, someone couldn't sit still so soon? The man saw Voldemort nodding and asked Draco, "Why don't you see Lucius?" ”

Draco glanced at the man, "Mother is seriously ill, and father is taking mother to recuperate temporarily, is there anything suspicious?" ”

"I suspect Lucius? Malfoy took advantage of the opportunity to run. ”

Draco laughed when he heard this, then took a step forward and said, "What, do you think I'll be left here if my father takes the opportunity to escape?" ”

"Or do you think that the master can't tell the truth of the matter?" 166 Reading Network