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Ignoring George's question, Malfoy's eyes fell directly on the figure in the crowd that had been haunting him for a long time.

"Harry, I have something to tell you."

Without waiting for Harry to answer, Draco stepped forward, grabbed Harry's hand, and hurriedly pulled him downstairs.

Seeing this scene, the corner of George's mouth twitched. Draco had robbed a civilian man in broad daylight, and it was his brother-in-law.

But he didn't intend to care.

He knew that at such a critical time, Draco came so suddenly and alone to look for Harry, there must be something important.

Next to him, Fred, Hermione and Ginny all had the same idea.

There was only one Tiehanhan who still didn’t know what was going on.

Just when the confused Harry was about to be dragged away by Draco, Ron stepped forward to intercept Draco and rescued Harry from Draco's clutches?

Like an old hen guarding its calf, Ron pulled Harry behind him.

He stared eagerly at Draco, who was looking at complicated thoughts in front of him, "Horse manure! What do you want to do!?"

"none of your business!"

Draco responded with a vicious expression. He took a few steps forward and got very close to Ron, almost smacking his face into Ron's face.

From the perspective of a bystander, two people would be kissing each other if they were only three centimeters closer.

Seeing her brother's superior appearance, Ginny rolled her eyes and angrily pulled her stupid brother away from Draco.

Hermione, the eldest sister of Gryffindor, also spoke, "Ron, let Harry follow Draco."

Seeing that no one around him supported his behavior, Ron's eyes widened in disbelief, "He has joined Umbridge's picket team!"

Hermione coughed softly, "Okay, stop talking."

Although her voice was very soft, it carried an undeniable firmness.

After hearing what Hermione, the eldest sister, said, Ron instantly became as obedient as a little chicken, obediently closing his mouth and keeping quiet.

"No one is allowed to leak what happened tonight," Hermione's eyes slowly swept across the faces of every Gryffindor student present, "not a word is allowed."

Draco cast a grateful look at Hermione, then pulled Harry and ran downstairs.

After walking back and forth three times in a corridor on the eighth floor of the castle, a door suddenly appeared on the wall, and Draco led Harry into the Room of Requirement.

Looking at the pile of useless junk in front of him, Harry was a little confused, "Draco, what on earth do you want to tell me? Why do you have to come here."

Draco, who was leading the way, stopped silently and then turned around slowly.

Looking at Harry, he was silent for a few seconds, then reached into his pocket and took out a piece of old, wrinkled parchment.

"See for yourself."

Reaching out and taking the parchment from Draco's hand, Harry read it carefully.

When he saw the first sentence on the parchment, Harry's eyes immediately widened in disbelief, and his hands holding the parchment suddenly tightened.

By the time he had read the entire letter, the expression on Harry's face had turned into one of complete shock.

"Draco, you..."

He took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed Draco's arm, and pulled up his sleeve.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Draco's arms were still smooth and without the dark mark that had almost become his nightmare.

But it was just a sigh of relief.

"The mysterious man wants you to join the Death Eaters?" He raised his head and stared at Draco's eyes that were already filled with tears.

Draco raised his head slightly, trying hard not to let the tears in his eyes overflow, "Yes."

He closed his eyes, and his closed eyelids still inevitably squeezed out some tears. The condensed tears left two shimmering wet marks on his face.

Harry held Draco's face and gently wiped away the tears on his face with his two thumbs, "Don't be afraid, isn't Professor Dumbledore still here?"

"But the Dark Lord threatens my parents...I really don't know what to do!"

"There will always be a way. You can always trust Professor Dumbledore."

Seeing that Draco's expression still showed some pain and struggle, Harry gently hugged Draco into his arms and patted his back gently.

When Draco was facing suffering alone, he was extremely hesitant and frightened, but he could still hold back his tears and not let himself cry secretly in the dead of night.

But now that someone is comforting him, he really can't bear it anymore.

Tears overflowed from Draco's eyes like a flood, instantly soaking a large piece of Harry's robe on his shoulders.

He buried his face in Harry's shoulder, and a few suppressed cries were squeezed out of Draco's throat.

After a long time, the room gradually became quiet.

Draco raised his head in embarrassment and stared at Harry with a pair of red and swollen eyes from crying, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control."

"It's okay," Harry put his arm around Draco's shoulders and gave Draco a bright smile, "We are friends, aren't we?"

Hearing Harry's words, Draco's lips curved slightly, "Yes, we are friends."

"Here you go," Harry took out a scroll from his pocket and handed it to Draco. "This is an alchemy tool that Kyle gave me."

Seeing Draco's confusion, Harry took the initiative to explain to him, "Kyle said this thing is equivalent to a door key, leading to a place called Dragon Cave."

"Reincarnation Paradise"

After briefly explaining to Draco what Kyle told him about the functions and functions of the psychic scroll, Harry unfolded the scroll.

"You just need to sign your name here," Harry said, pointing to a blank space on the scroll. "Remember to write it in your blood."

"No, no, no," Draco waved his hand and refused, "This thing is too expensive, and it is something Kyle specially gave to you..."

Harry forcefully stuffed the psychic scroll from the Dragon Cave into Draco's pocket.

He said decisively, "Take it, you need him more than me. At the critical moment, you can use it to escape with your parents."

Hearing Harry mention his parents' safety, Draco hesitated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Harry forced the scroll into Draco's hand.

"Now, take me to see the disappearing cabinet that the mysterious man asked you to repair. Later we will go to Professor McGonagall together and inform the Order of the Phoenix about this."