Harry was startled.
Fearing that his wand might accidentally misfire, he started a wand-grabbing battle with Draco.
"Draco, calm down."
"I won't hurt anyone casually."
Harry snatched the wand back into his arms.
"You can hurt me as you please, and I give you the right to hurt me as you please."
Draco snatched the wand away again.
Harry took a deep breath and stared intently at Draco.
Draco stared intently at Harry.
As a result, Harry took advantage of Draco's inattention, snatched the wand, and ran away.
Draco: !!!
"Harry Potter!"
The familiar screams of the little dragon echoed throughout Hogwarts once again.
...
Malfoy Estate
"Such a wonderful aroma!"
Voldemort held the Elder Wand to his nose and inhaled it frantically, his face filled with ecstasy.
"Draco, good boy."
"You did a fantastic job!"
A hand reeking of decay was placed on Draco's shoulder.
Xiao Long felt extremely nauseous, but he still smiled.
"And you, Snape."
Voldemort threw his head back and laughed, feeling that his victory was already a foregone conclusion.
“Draco, it turns out you are more dominant than your father.”
"You will lead the Malfoy family back to its former glory."
Draco's arm was pinned to the table and he couldn't move.
The cold, sharp wand parted Draco's sleeve, revealing the Death Eater symbol of a snake coiled around a skull on his wrist.
"Draco, I will bestow upon you the highest honor."
Xiao Long cowered, turning his head but only seeing the flames of jealousy in Bella's eyes.
His eyelids twitched.
Seriously, lady, what are you jealous of?
Do you really think everyone likes this bald guy as much as you do?
Do you want this good fortune?
Oh, he forgot.
His crazy aunt probably really wanted it.
I can't believe it! What does Bella like about Voldemort?!
Xiaolong fell into deep despair.
...
“Harry…come here, Harry…”
Harry tossed and turned in his sleep, a voice constantly echoing in his mind.
"call!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the scar on his forehead burned as if it had been burned.
My once clear vision began to blur, and my gaze followed the images in my mind.
As you walk through the dark grass, the sound of your footsteps snapping through the weeds is accompanied by the hissing of snakes.
The pitch-black night sky and the bright moonlight met overhead, the dense foliage obscuring the shimmering white light.
As you venture deeper, the scattered moonlight gradually disappears, and the view becomes pitch black again.
"Waaaaah..."
Harry heard the sound of ropes rubbing against his ear and turned his head to look.
It was a disheveled Sirius.
"Harry, don't come any closer, Harry."
"Harry, come here, Harry."
“I’ll be waiting for you here, Harry.”
Who is waiting for him?
Harry winced from the pain of his scar, hesitated, but finally pulled back the covers.
Carrying an oil lamp from the cabinet, he prepared to head to the place in his mind.
"Chirp!"
The snow-white Annewi flapped her wings and pecked Harry's hand on the tiger's mouth.
It seems they are preventing Harry from going there.
"I'm sorry, I have to go."
Harry patted Annevies' head and opened the door in the silence.
"Ron, it's time to get up."
Ron, his hair disheveled, woke up with a start and jumped out of bed, clutching his blanket.
He stared blankly at the incredibly energetic Harry standing in the doorway.
"Harry, what are you going to do?"
"Go to hell."
Harry nodded calmly and then closed the door.
Go...go to hell?
Ron's eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly jumped off the bed.
He was going to find his teacher, yes, he was going to find Dumbledore and the Muse.
His hand had just touched the doorknob when he realized he wasn't wearing any clothes or pants.
"Shift!"
Ron cursed and stomped his feet as he pulled on his pants.
He then headed towards the Hogwarts secret passage, completely disheveled.
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