There was the Room of Requirement, and Draco didn't know how many nights he had spent in it, and it was like his last fortress, and Draco threw himself into making potions. Most of the potions used in the battle now were actually made by Draco, every sleepless night he had.

There were Draco's memories here, a lot of memories he didn't want people to know, people were destined to be incapable of such things, so Draco just hid them all here.

Now these memories, these secrets, are all revealed in front of Harry's eyes.

Harry looked at the little glass bottles with his memories and didn't move, he knew that Ravenclaw wouldn't lie to him, that the lady wasn't Peeves, and that Harry didn't think she had any need to deceive herself.

Draco's memories, the huge meditation basin, seemed to have broken Harry's perception.

"Although I don't know why you're the way you are,

But...... More than once I heard Draco confide in front of the mirror. ”

Ravenclaw raised his hand and pointed to the mirror in the corner, Draco sometimes liked to stand there and look at himself in the mirror, it was definitely not the child's narcissism, he was just looking for a way forward.

"I've never understood Slytherin love, their love is actually more crazy than anyone else's, they are willing to do anything for the people they love."

Ravenclaw was loved by a Slytherin, so he knew that they were crazy in their bones, and Slytherin people were loyal to love, and they were even willing to go crazy for love.

Draco is a striking example of this, a ...... where reason and emotion coexist Lunatic.

"Drakota ......"

"He would come over every night when he couldn't sleep and force himself to refine potions, because he said that there would be casualties in the next war, except for Severus in Hogwarts? There weren't any good Potions Masters outside of Professor Snape, so he wanted to have some in stock. ”

In Ravenclaw's mouth, a Draco that Harry didn't know was depicted, in fact, everyone was blessed by Draco, and how many times during the war they relied on those potions that had been stockpiled to help them tide over the difficulties, and it was with those potions that they withstood round after round of attacks, knowing that the potions masters they had chosen long ago could stand up to the sky.

Draco, who was described as a traitor to the radicals and the students, had been doing what they didn't know, working hard behind what they didn't know without expecting anything in return.

Harry pointed to the memory bottle over there and said, "I...... Can you look at those memories? ”

Ravenclaw nodded, "I think these memories are what Draco left you, maybe he wants to wait until everything is over, or maybe he will let you see it when he's gone." ”

Although Ravenclaw was simple, Harry knew that this was probably the last thought Draco had left to himself, and he had already thought of the worst in mind when he made his choice, which was death. He was an undercover agent at Hogwarts, and becoming a Death Eater was also for Hogwarts, for the Malfoy family, and possibly for him. Draco had left his memories here, partly to keep Voldemort from seeing something through the Dementors, but also to prove his identity for the last time.

Harry's mind was nimble, and he knew what Draco had probably done, and why.

He looked at the bottles, and there was a special marked bottle closest to him, with a sticky note on it that read: to harry.

It was something Draco wanted to give him, and Harry removed the cap from the bottle and put the memory into the meditation basin, and he dove headlong into it.

Ravenclaw looked at Harry, she really hoped that the two little ones would clear up all the misunderstandings,

At the same time, she didn't want to watch Draco in such pain, the stubborn and strong back of that young man really went deep into her heart.

It was a memory that Draco had prepared for Harry, a final gift to Harry if Draco died and the war was won, and it contained what Draco wanted Harry to do.

Draco said this to the mirror, but there was a feeling that Harry was standing in front of him.

"Hey, Harry, I guess it's all over, and you've won, don't ask me how I know, if you lose you can't see this memory. So if you see this memory when I ...... Probably gone to see Merlin. Draco fell silent, "Alright, let's not talk about it, Harry, I need your help with something, and you have no room to refuse." ”

Even though he knew that these were memories, Harry wanted to touch the man's cheek, this guy was obviously a Slytherin and only had to be selfish and only think about himself, why do such a dangerous thing, he ...... I don't want to be protected by him, so I protect it with my life.

"Harry, the Malfoy family has come a long way in the name of the Death Eaters, what my father has not done I want to accomplish through my own efforts, I hope you can correct the name of the Malfoy family, at least we will always be proud of Malfoy."

He never thought about himself, everything he did was for Harry and for the Malfoy family,

"Finally, let's say a few more hypocritical words." He finally had a smile on his face, looking a little shy, "Harry? Potter ......"

Harry held his breath when he called his name.

"I love you deeply, all the time."

This was Draco's heart that was revealed to him a long, long time later, Harry no longer remembered what they looked like when they were in love, he only remembered that Draco had ruthlessly told him to break up, how this man had made up so much determination.

Harry came out of the meditation basin / and couldn't tell whether it was water or tears on his face, and Ravenclaw just stood by and watched Harry cry silently.

"I love you too, Draco."

It was love that made Draco choose to take that step, he obviously hid behind Harry's back, hid in Hogwarts and didn't care about Voldemort's affairs, or with Draco's ability, he was able to stand on the battlefield against the Death Eaters, but he chose the most tortuous and difficult path, then the news that Snape brought should have come from Draco's mouth, and those messages were interrupted at Christmas, after Draco was controlled.

While everyone was saying that the man was a traitor, he was on the edge of the knife and became a spy for Hogwarts, and if he made a wrong step by Voldemort's side, he would probably be doomed, but the man never complained.

Harry slowly crouched down, how could he do this to him, even leave him something like a suicide note.

Even...... I just pretended not to think of him.

"Draco? Malfoy, you ...... Damn liars. ”

Ravenclaw looked at Harry's departing back and turned to look at the memory bottles, "I'm sorry, Draco didn't keep his promise to you. ”

Harry rushed back into the dungeon as fast as he could, Draco looked at Harry as he returned, his mouth grew in surprise, and the man panted and opened the door to the dungeon, regardless of the Ministry of Magic who was still interrogating the Death Eaters there, he reached out and grabbed Draco's arm and looked at the man's gray eyes.

"I love you deeply, all the time."

He said what Draco had said in the memory bottle, he wanted Draco to know that he already knew all the truths/faces.

Draco was surprised at first and then the corners of his mouth slowly rose, now that everything was exposed, he would not deceive Harry anymore, as for Voldemort and the undercover matter, he would just think of another way, Draco reached out and put his hand on Harry's cheek, repeating the words in a deep voice.

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