Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

"Tell the Minister for me that no matter what, don't trust Umbridge too much."

There was a sudden snapping sound in the air, followed by the greetings that I had heard countless times since I was a child.

"Miss Malfoy!"

The elf wore four socks of different colors on his hands and feet.

Apparently Dobby had found that this was the best way for him to make good use of the gifts he, Pansy, and Daphne had given.

If the situation wasn't so tense, I would have laughed out loud at Dobby's appearance.

Right now he could only give orders in a hurry.

"Go to the Room of Requirement on the seventh floor and find the room where Harry Potter is."

"Tell him, 'She's coming.'"

"You are not allowed to punish yourself. This is an order."

Dobby's big round eyes couldn't hide his panic. He nodded hurriedly and disappeared.

Draco turned around, nodded goodbye to Severus, and walked up the stairs.

-

Umbridge's short and fat figure was seen in the staircase leading to the seventh floor.

Maybe she had already made up her mind, even if the culprit was right in front of her,

Before enough support arrives, I am unwilling to take risks alone.

Draco couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

What Umbridge didn't understand was that her calculations actually bought the "army" a lot of time.

"You're finally here! Miss Malfoy!"

"Where are the members of the other groups?"

Umbridge lowered her voice but couldn't suppress her excitement.

"Our presence is enough, Professor."

"Everyone else is busy reviewing."

He replied calmly, and without waiting for Umbridge to respond, he quickly stepped onto the stairs.

With every step forward, my mind was dragged into the abyss of Christmas Eve.

Suddenly, my consciousness became increasingly blurred as the candlelight flickered.

Shadows looming, it seems as if I can see myself with long hair right in front of me

With joy, they walked towards the gathering in front of the House of Requests ignorantly.

The memory has disappeared, and the corridor is empty.

Except for the figure who had been kissed and cared for at the door of the Room of Requirement, who was now running hurriedly towards the toilet in the corner of the corridor.

"Too late, Potter."

I don't know what kind of mood this sentence expresses.

He was just surprised at the coldness of his own words and raised his wand slightly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Harry's scream echoed down the corridor as he suddenly stumbled.

The round-frame glasses fell off...

-

When Draco and Harry followed Umbridge into the Oval Office, it was already full of people.

Dumbledore sat behind his desk with a relaxed expression, his fingertips together and a playful look in his eyes.

Professor McGonagall looked serious and looked at the visitor warily.

Fudge also arrived at the scene, accompanied by Kingsley and another Auror.

Percy, who had severed ties with his family, held a thick stack of parchment, ready to record the upcoming talks.

As soon as the three figures appeared, Draco could clearly feel Dumbledore's eyes sweeping towards him.

Kingsley also blinked at him vaguely, then stared forward again.

"Ah! Good, good, good!"

When Fudge saw Harry and Draco, he shouted happily, obviously very pleased with having caught Harry.

"He was just about to return to Gryffindor Tower, and Draco intercepted him."

Umbridge said proudly, and Fudge looked at her with an inexplicable sense of pride.

"Good girl, good girl. I will definitely tell your father."

Then he turned to Harry with disgust.

"So, Potter, you should know why you are here, right?"

Listening to Fudge's words, Draco also looked at Harry.

I noticed that his eyes were determined and he was almost about to admit it, so I took a deep breath.

"Y-No."

But somehow, as if he had noticed some hint from Dumbledore, he suddenly changed his words.

"'Excuse me, what did you say?'"

Fudge and Umbridge shouted in surprise at the same time.

When Fudge was incredulous and slightly exasperated in his sarcasm,

Draco could clearly sense that Dumbledore's mood was becoming more relaxed.

"You don't know why you are here?"

"I have no idea why Draco gave up studying for the exam,"

"To assist Professor Umbridge in bringing you here as well?"

Draco glanced unconsciously at Harry when the Minister of Magic mentioned him.

"I don't know and I don't care." Although it was against my will, there was nothing I could do about it.

-

This was the first time he heard Harry's cold tone.

But to Fudge, this indifference was just a calmness of indifference.

This further stimulated his reaction, and Umbridge's face wrinkled into a ball.

"You are totally unaware that you have violated school rules? That you have violated Ministry of Magic regulations?"

"I wasn't aware of that."

Harry said gently.

Draco stole a glance at Dumbledore and saw that he was just staring at the floor.

When he glanced at me out of the corner of his eyes, he brought me a gentle comfort.

"Minister, I suppose,"

"If we invite the students who warned us that there are illegal organizations in our school, things will go more smoothly."

Umbridge's face was stiff, but she spoke with a forced smile.

Fudge nodded quickly and sneered at Dumbledore after Umbridge stepped out the door.

"Nothing better than a good witness, right, Dumbledore?"

"Absolutely."

Dumbledore said seriously.

While waiting, Draco looked at Fudge and stepped forward quietly.

Seeing this, Fudge suddenly turned back into his amiable self and spoke with concern.

"Tired, Draco?"

"Want to go back and rest early?"

Draco shook his head and just lowered his voice, gently reminding in a tone that was difficult for others to hear.

"Did you receive a message from Professor Snape?"

Fudge's eyes suddenly widened, his brows furrowed, and he nodded.

Draco smiled at Fudge and whispered again.

"My father kept reminding her that she was too aggressive."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Fudge's round face and he nodded continuously.

"Thank you, Draco."

As Draco stepped back into his seat, the door to the headmaster's office opened.

Umbridge walked in, leading a girl she was not familiar with.