Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

And the pain was caused by Draco Malfoy!

"It's not my fault... it's not... it's the hand he forced me to move... if I don't do it, he will kill me..." Draco covered his face and trembled, not knowing who he was explaining to, and he returned When it came to that scene, Rohr was being punished because he didn't catch Potter, but called the Dark Lord and affected the Dark Lord's plan.

With a click, the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside. Zoe looked at the back of Draco, who was about to collapse, and gently locked the door. After thinking about it, she added an anti-eavesdropping spell.

"Are you here to condemn me too?" Draco sniffed and asked in a dumb voice, stubbornly reluctant to raise his head.

"No one will condemn you, Draco." Zoe didn't need to pretend in front of him, and stepped forward with concern. "We all know you have no choice. The Dark Lord likes to see others suffering, and he uses terror to control others."

Perhaps the pressure had reached a critical point, and Draco suddenly whimpered.

"Why do I have to let me come? I don't want to! I can't do it! He has so many loyal servants, they... They even like to do these things, why not let those who like them do it! I've had enough, since With the black mark engraved on his arm, I never encountered a good thing again! First, I was asked to kill, and now I was to torture others. I could only watch him rolling on the ground and listen to him begging me to stop... …" He buried his face in his arms and cried out pleadingly, "I just want to be respected, I don't want anyone to die!"

"Then why don't you run away?" Then he heard the girl in front of him say so.

"I can't! If I run away, he will kill my whole family!"

"The premise is that the Dark Lord is sure that you have become a deserter. Fortunately, he doesn't have so much attention on us now." Zoe said, "Of course, this doesn't mean you can escape everything. This No one can stay out of the war, whether he wants it or not."

"Draco, you told me that you don't want to kill. I believe that is your truth." Zoe hesitated because she knew that what she was about to say might lead Draco on a more dangerous path, but she remembered For the upcoming dramatic changes, she needs more manpower, "Then come to save people and make her heart feel better."

"I hope you can come and help me." Zoe looked at him, and Draco looked back in a daze, as if he hadn't reacted yet, "but you must never reveal secrets, unless it is someone I need you to tell. I mean, even your parents, friends, or your lover...Of course, you can't expose my existence to others."

"I...I can't do..." Draco smiled bitterly. "Even if you want me to help you, what can I do? I'm just a guy who can't make up his mind, has no courage, and only dares to swallow. I can't help it. Be enlightened like you."

"You are far better than you think, Draco." Zoe said, "You haven't lost your conscience, violence hasn't made you give up thinking, you doubt your current lifestyle, right? That means you still have a chance to become The person you want."

"The most important thing is that she will never believe me again, but she will be willing to talk to you." Zoe suddenly smiled slyly, "Among us, this is an opportunity that only you have. "

"However, Draco, if you really don't want to, I won't force it. I can't give evidence that you will be safe after joining. Once the truth is revealed, you will die." Zoe reached out, "You are The only son of the Malfoy family and the only heir. Mr. Lucius begs me to protect you, but if you choose that path, you can only take care of yourself."

"What about you? You don't care about your life at all, do you?" Draco said softly.

"I care, but I am willing to take this risk because I have something more important." Zoe said affirmatively, "I am willing to die for it."

"I don't want to die, Zoe. When I die, there is nothing left."

"I understand." Zoe nodded, she was about to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly.

Draco couldn't restore his peace, there was still so much worry about the future on his face, but Zoe already understood what he meant.

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"I haven't been able to change you a new robe this year..." Narcissa raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes. She looked at Draco tenderly, as if back to Draco's first step on platform nine and three-quarters. Time.

She stepped forward to trim Draco's neckline and patted the folds of her robe again, and when she held Draco's arm, the gold watch of the coming-of-age ceremony gleamed on her wrist.

"Alright, Cissy, let him get in the car." Lucius hugged his wife.

"Remember, you must protect yourself. If there is any difficulty that can't be solved, go to Severus, he will definitely be able to help." Lucius patted his son on the shoulder.

The wind was blowing around the platform, and an abandoned "Daily Prophet" whirled in the air, and slapped it against the brick wall. Snape's gloomy face was printed on the picture again. After returning to Hogwarts, he has become the new principal.

"Actually, I can stay and accompany you at home..." Draco couldn't help but said, he knew very well how difficult life has become since his father lost the favor of the Dark Lord.

"No." Lucius sternly refused. "Go back to school and I will solve the problems at home."

"Everything will be fine, Draco." Narcissa said with tears in the corner of her eyes. "Be good in school, but I hope you can go home at Christmas."

Draco's throat moved, and he couldn't respond to his mother's expectations.

"If you can't come back, remember to send the letter home." Lucius said.

"Can I hug you?" Narcissa rushed to hug him tightly as soon as Draco finished speaking. Lucius smiled helplessly, but also stepped forward, and the three of them huddled together.

"Oh, your relationship is really good!"

Draco looked up, and the speaker wore a small badge on his chest, indicating that he was a member of the Muggle-born Registration Committee newly established by the Ministry of Magic, and was ordered to take away students of doubtful descent for investigation.

"What are you doing here?" Lucius asked indifferently, seeing him staying.He noticed that when the man looked at them suspiciously, he immediately rolled up his sleeves angrily, revealing the dark mark on his arm.

Seeing the dark mark, the man opened his mouth in horror, and quickly bowed his head obediently."I'm very sorry, sir! I just do a routine check...Please don't, please don't..."

"I will understand when I see you two. How could a Muggle give birth to your son with such a handsome appearance..." The man rubbed his hands flatteringly. At this time, someone on the other side called his name, seeming to have caught one." Mudblood", he left in a hurry, and before leaving, he kept bowing to Lucius in kindness.

Draco kept watching him leave. He saw the man get into the crowd, grabbed a small boy, and roughly pushed the boy towards his accomplices. The boy’s cries spread far and wide. But no one dared to care about this nosy.

This is not the first time he has witnessed a similar scene.Under the order of the Dark Lord, these Muggle-born wizards who obtained magic through "theft" (another converse lie) are undoubtedly criminals.

They will be taken to the Ministry of Magic for rigorous interrogation. Once it is confirmed that these people are not close relatives of wizards, their wands will be taken away, and after a brief conviction, they will be thrown into Azkaban. Guai is back there again.

"Dad, mom, I got in the car first." Draco gave his parents a kiss, and carried his luggage on the ladder of the train. Compared with the previous practice of packing large luggage and sending it to school with an owl , This time he persuaded his mother to let him carry his broomstick.

The whistle sounded, and the train gradually accelerated, and soon the Malfoys were left behind, and they were no longer visible.

Chapter Fourteen The Flying Snake (Part 2)

At first glance, the corridor was empty, with only three or two old students carrying luggage.I couldn’t see any of the irritating figures that laughed loudly, crowded obstructively on the side of the aisle, and Draco has boarded the express train more than ten times in seven years, but has never seen such a desolate sight. Silence as if death.

The train had already set off, leaving behind the sight Draco couldn't bear to look directly at.There will be more little wizards who have been trapped near the platform and will be arrested. Among them are new students who have just received a notice. They are looking forward to the magic and castle in the fantasy. Khan Jinjin holds the magic wand tightly, and they don't even know how to bulge. The end of the courage to embark on the journey is to be arrested by the villain for a ridiculous trial, in which the defendant has no right to speak.

There are certainly many old students who have been arrested. These people will be calmer than the new students, but they still have nothing to do.If they have a chance to be locked up together, the old students may still need to take on the responsibilities of seniors and sisters to appease those crying children.The very few of the most clever students have probably begun a life of escape with an unknown return date. Although they are living hard, they can finally seize the precious freedom.

Draco was walking through the aisle carrying the box, and for the first time he found that the aisle was so spacious, with no collisions, no shoving, no curse, and he felt very uncomfortable.After passing a box, he found a few frightened students sitting inside. They might have been intimidated by a guy from the Muggle-born registration board. Not everyone has a Death Eater father (now it is privileged Meaning), judging from the brutal style of those people acting, this is not impossible.

After walking a little further, he saw the students in the other box praying with their hands folded, perhaps for the friend who had just been taken away from him.I didn’t see it for a holiday, I thought I could have a good chat, from complaining about the difficulty of the course to showing off new kinds of mischievous magic props to each other, but after just saying hello, the devil appeared and dragged away the innocent students forcefully, just because Their magic was "confirmed" as "theft" by the Department of Mysteries.

Why does my past self take all this for granted?

"Hey, Draco, you've gone too far!" The "attack" after coming to himself focused Draco's scattered thoughts once again.He was startled, and turned around with a tremor, but the boy who patted him on the shoulder was also frightened by such a big reaction, and looked at him with wide eyes in confusion.

"My buddy, what's the matter with you?" Draco recognized this man as Harper. He was a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team last year. That time Draco asked for a leave of absence and the team finally chose him. Take over as the Seeker.Of course, this year it is reasonable to say that Draco will return to the team, unless Harper is selected by another position, otherwise he will not have a chance to play.

"Are you looking for me, Harper?" Draco asked nonchalantly. He had no friendship with this boy. Harper was one grade below him, a sixth grader.If it were changed at other times, his attitude towards such rude guys would become more indifferent.

Harper is quite familiar with Draco's indifference and waved his hand carelessly. In his opinion, since the team chose himself as Draco's substitute last year, they are also partners of the same team. Up.

"I just happened to see it and came over to say hello to you." Harper laughed and Draco frowned."Okay, now that the greeting has been done, can you let me go?" He said grimly.

"Don't worry, there is one more business thing, I just remembered-if you look for the carriage, everyone is there." Harper patted his forehead and pointed to the other side of the aisle, "I just came out to breathe and saw you go I’ll come here to remind you. You are the star between us!"

"A star?" Draco couldn't help, the time available to implement the plan passed by minute by minute, his heart was eaten by anxiety.

"I know they have recruited a few new members besides you, but I like you best, Draco!" Harper haha ​​smiled and patted Draco on the back. "Do you know why I admire you so much? All It’s the game you won in my second grade! All I can say is that it’s really cool!” He gave a thumbs up, completely unable to see the unfavorable fainting appearance of the praised side. "I thought I was always sitting in the audience watching your game, but last year they needed to find someone who could replace you on the field. I went to participate and was actually selected!"

"Do you think they will recruit people this year? I must go to the selection!"

Draco could only endure the anger that was about to explode: "You have to ask Urquhart, he is the captain..."