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    Slytherin Code of Conduct Fifty-Four: Take responsibility for your own actions, we do not accept 'what if'

    Draco didn¡¯t stay in the medical tent for too long before going out to wait for the results of the competition. After Harry had changed into dry clothes and came out, it was time to end the competition.

    Fleur was the second to go ashore, followed closely by Krum - Draco couldn't tell which of the two of them was first. Obviously compared to Krum's ease in holding Hermione, Fleur dragging Cedric seemed too much.  It was difficult. Before the judges gave the score, Dumbledore called Draco over. They had already figured out the competition methods of the other two warriors through the conversation with the mermaid clan leader, and they also understood who came first and who came last.  But Draco, there must be an explanation for the first place. No one can guess what means he used.

    "Harry swallowed the 'Moon Guidance' so that I could easily find him on the water. Later I used an improved water-avoiding spell - I cannot explain it in detail, it is family privacy and personal patent."

    Dumbledore blinked playfully under his half-mooned eyes, for that 'personal patent', "Thank you, Mr. Malfoy, for the perfect and thorough plan, and the very light means -"

    "I object," Karkaroff interrupted Dumbledore rudely, "How did you know that your 'beloved baby' was Harry Potter? No one really revealed the competition to you in advance¡ª  ¡ª¡±

    "Oh, no." Draco raised his hand and showed off his bracelet, as well as the four ancient rings on his fingers that were all very historical. "In fact, I put all my beloved things in the Moon Goddess."  Harry was not the only one who had been soaked in the Guidance for a full twenty-four hours. However, I spent five weeks trying to figure out how to make the Lunar Guidance work without burning his stomach.  - Black Spiralwort." Draco answered to his headmaster.

    Dumbledore smiled happily and clapped his hands, "Okay, everything is clear, then we can discuss the score."

    Draco smiled and exited the judges' tent. He looked down upon Karkaroff more and more. He was just a coward. If he lost, he would lose!

    As an idler, Harry was walking in and out of the medical tent with nothing to do, but suddenly he noticed a problem¡ª¡ª

    Krum put his own blanket over Hermione's body and nervously cast a warming charm on her;

    Regardless of how wet he was, Cedric re-tied Fleur's hair and pinned the hairpins.

    Harry blinked his eyes and leaned against the curtain with great pleasure. Fortunately, Draco did not focus on sex over friends this time. If his beloved baby was that Medusa, he would break up with him!

    In the final result of the second game, Draco was still far ahead.

    Fleur cleverly chose gillyweed and reached the hostage rescue area before Krum, who turned himself into a shark head. She narrowly secured second place, but the total score was tied with Krum -  -This surprised Draco. Fleur failed miserably at this level in her previous life, and her sister was stupidly brought up by Harry in the end, making him as tired as a mule!

    The second level was perfectly solved, and the third level was far away until after the final exam, so it was always good to have a little revelry. When Draco returned to the Slytherin common room, he looked at everyone again.  Happy but a little listless.

    What happened this time?

    Draco remembered that before setting off, Blaise confidently took out a large bottle of throat mint syrup, enough for the whole Slytherin house to drink, and claimed that 'everything you eat makes you wise'.

    As a result, when Draco mentioned the mint syrup, the playboy's face became particularly ugly, "Don't mention it, Draco! The wind by the lake is so cold From the beginning to the end, we hung out to dry for almost three hours.  , I'm almost freezing. If I drink some refreshing mint again - sneeze! That means there's a cool breeze inside and out."

    But mint juice was not the final reason to make Blaise look ugly. What really made him angry was, "That Ludo Bagman - damn, he is too prescient! I heard him say to Karkaroff  He said he was carrying firewhiskey today!"

    ****

    Game 2 is over, so the usual series of Rita Skeeter gossip reports begins again.

    In the news on the Daily Prophet, regarding the second game of the Triwizard Tournament, she wrote down the events fairly truthfully, but her words were very sensational and emphasized the scene of Draco's "Moses Parting the Sea", and  The use of "as if controlling the Black Lake" is an easily triggering suggestion, especially for those who have always heard and doubted the existence of Hogwarts contract and Salazar Slytherin inheritance.

    About Harry Potter becoming a GermanAfter a moment, he said, "Sev, you are a well-deserved master of potions. Have you never considered the taste of potions?"

    "I thought only children under the age of five would pay attention to oral desires." Professor Snape gave a death glare.

    The platinum nobleman ignored all etiquette and cleanliness and sat down on the floor of the Malfoy dungeon, leaning against Severus and breathing heavily.  I have to admit that the Dark Lord is powerful. In order to dispel the dark magic on it without destroying Hufflepuff's golden cup, Lucius almost succeeded even when he was fully prepared and on guard. If not for his foresight  Recruiting Sif to escort him, perhaps his life would depend on Malfoy's dungeon today.

    In fact, after Lucius finished talking to Dumbledore, he took the key to the Lestrange family's vault from his wife and took the gold cup back to Malfoy Manor. Of course, Lucius could not completely let himself believe that the white-haired man  As for the old madman, he spent at least three months exploring the properties of the black magic above, and spent more than two months slowly searching for information - Horcruxes - and he finally came to this conclusion,  And feel sickened by such a conclusion.

    Of course, he will completely destroy the contents, and he doesn't care about the souls that live and die, but the most important thing is to ensure that the golden cup is intact and the magic is powerful!  Then, while peeling off the black magic protection layer by layer until the last step was to destroy the soul inside, the big platinum noble suddenly had an unpleasant premonition. The last time he had such a premonition, he finally let Malfoy  The family escaped Azkaban's punishment.  And this time, it was precisely because of this premonition that Lucius asked Severus for help before the most critical final hurdle.

    Of course Snape came. Not only did he come, but he also guessed the seriousness of the situation from the obscure description of the big platinum noble. He 'borrowed' the Sword of Gryffindor from the principal's office and took it with him.  precious medicine chest.  Then, just when the broken soul floated out of the cup and was about to 'devour' Lucius's soul, the potion master gritted his teeth and killed it with a sword!

    Of course Snape should be despised. If it weren't for the sake of preserving the Hufflepuff gold cup, would they take such a risk?  It's all the money-grubbing thoughts of this platinum fool whose every hair is dripping with the smell of copper!

    "I think people who come back from Merlin's door are first and foremost grateful that they are still alive, and secondly grateful for the person who allows you to breathe, instead of staring at something that doesn't belong to you at all.  "Since Lucius began to pay attention to the sword in his hand, Professor Snape's originally ugly face became darker again.

    "This is - the Sword of Gryffindor, Sif!"

    Professor Snape snorted from his nose, "I know! But I really didn't expect that you would still be in the mood to hold an appreciation tea party at this time."

    "Sif¡ª¡ª"

    "Don't even think about it. This is the Sword of Gryffindor kept in the principal's office. It is the property of Hogwarts."

    The platinum nobleman¡¯s eyes gleamed¡ªhis little dragon¡¯s?

    Professor Snape really wants to give him an Avatar!

    Lucius knew what Sif was scolding him in his stomach. He knew him too well, but this matter, no, it was not as simple as money at all.  Lucius rubbed the Sword of Gryffindor in his hand, a legacy left by the four founders of Hogwarts. Slytherin's locket represents love and protection; Ravenclaw's diadem represents wisdom and  Tolerance, Hufflepuff's golden cup represents life and hope, Gryffindor's sword represents courage and resistance, the relics of the four founders, but only one can be a 'weapon' that can cause harm - what an obvious meaning  , but what happened to them in those years?

    Lucius sat on the ground leaning against the Potions Master as if his legs were stiff, but he still had no intention of standing up. He was just confused.

    After a long time, the platinum noble suddenly spoke softly, "Sev, that is Hufflepuff's golden cup. It represents the source of green life and is an important historical inheritance of Hufflepuff. It should not be used for that purpose¡ª¡ª  We should respect it and preserve it well."

    Hearing Sif's merciless snort, Lucius smiled, but after the smile slowly disappeared, his expression began to become solemn, and perhaps a little ashamed, "Destruction is simpler and more shocking than preservation and construction.  , it is easier to arouse enthusiasm, but we forget that the future is not created by destruction. It is we who willfully abandon the things that our ancestors have been struggling to hold on to, just to pursue the kind of heartiness that makes people crazy, without realizing that we have lost it.  We regard it as the foundation of honor and dignity." Lucius raised his chin, but it had nothing to do with pride, "¡ª¡ªThat person was wrong, Sev, and we were young, stupid and blind at that time."

    There was silence in the dungeon for a long time. Lucius looked at the Potions Master next to him, whose fingertips were slightly yellowed due to constant exposure to potions, and his pale arms, which had been nestled in the cellar all year round without seeing the sun. He felt a severe pain in his heart and in his throat.  It seemed like something was stuck. He tried his best to ignore that feeling and tried to keep his voice steady, "Sev - I, I I owe you an apology: I'm sorry for once pulling you into the water, for - for - for  That Gryffindor girl"

    "No need." Professor Snape stroked the smooth and brilliant platinum hair leaning on his shoulder with his backhand. He understood, but there was no need. "Between you and me, there is no need to say sorry." (Remember this site's URL:  www.hlnovel.com)His arms were white, his heart ached so much, and something seemed to be stuck in his throat. He tried his best to ignore that feeling and tried to keep his voice steady, "Sev - I, I I owe you an apology: I'm sorry for  I once dragged you into the water, for¡ªfor¡ªfor that Gryffindor girl"

    "No need." Professor Snape stroked the smooth and brilliant platinum hair leaning on his shoulder with his backhand. He understood, but there was no need. "Between you and me, there is no need to say sorry." (Remember this site's URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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