HP: White Lord of Slytherin

A live bird was put into the cupboard, and Draco reminded himself in his heart that he must do this.

From what he heard from Montague about what happened while his head was stuffed into the Vanishing Cabinet, Draco roughly knew that the broken Vanishing Cabinet at Hogwarts was connected to the Vanishing Cabinet in Borgin and Burke's.

He had to do something meritorious so that the Dark Lord could rescue his father from Azkaban.

Thinking of his mother's tears, her worries about him, and even her finding Professor Snape to help him, Draco forced himself to be hard-hearted.

He closed the cabinet door and found a bird's feather on his right sleeve. He picked it up and looked at it.

Soon something happened inside the cabinet. Draco opened the cabinet door and the bird disappeared, reminding him of Lori who always appeared and disappeared suddenly.

He prayed in his heart that the vanishing cabinet had been repaired and the bird would reappear in the cabinet intact.

Comforting himself in this way, he opened the cabinet door.

The bird that was so lively before was now lying lifeless in the cupboard.

My heart felt like it was hit hard by a punch.

At this moment, Draco thought of the innocent girl who was cursed and Ron Weasley who was almost poisoned to death.

He is in torment, can he really succeed?

Draco didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted to get everyone's attention and admiration, and hoped that the Malfoy family would always be glorious.

But his father was waiting to be rescued in Azkaban, and his mother was waiting for him to complete his mission safely and not be punished by Voldemort.

Draco's mind was filled with what Lori had said: the mysterious man's return would not be a good thing for the Malfoy family.

Lori...

He missed her so much——

Various emotions such as fear and guilt intertwined together, almost tearing his heart apart.

Draco couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears. His low sobs echoed in the dim Room of Requirement.

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and Draco stopped crying and turned around.

When Gloria arrived here, she heard suppressed crying.

Seeing Draco crying while holding onto the Vanishing Cabinet, she clearly felt the pain in her heart.

Neither the Draco in the memory of the other world nor the Draco before the sixth grade had ever been so sad and lost.

"Lori..."

"Don't be afraid, Draco, you still have me." She raised her hand and touched Draco's face. "Even if I can't be outside all the time, I will find a way to help you."

The boy's psychological defenses quickly collapsed in front of his beloved.

Gloria's voice was so gentle, "Tell me what happened."

Draco grabbed her hand, his eyes welling up, "I'm scared and lonely... Lori, I have to do this. Dad was arrested and sent to Azkaban for helping him. I don't want Dad to be locked up there forever. I don't want to see Mom avoid me and cry."

The boy's lips trembled slightly. "He asked me to kill Dumbledore. I tried, but I almost killed someone. I...I didn't want to kill anyone, but I had to do it. I had to kill Dumbledore to make up for my father's mistake."

Seeing him in so much pain, Gloria's vision blurred and hot tears fell.

"Don't worry about your mission, I will help you." She said the coldest words in the calmest tone, "I promise you, I will kill Voldemort."

Gloria looked him straight in the gray-blue eyes and said, "This won't last long. Do you want to fix this vanishing cabinet?"

"I felt that I couldn't kill Dumbledore, so I thought of another way to make a contribution." Draco's voice choked, "Don't take the risk, Lori, he wants to find you."

Gloria hugged him and whispered, "You have to believe me, Draco, I have the ability."

"I can do this." Draco seemed to be talking to himself.

Gloria buried herself in his arms, her face expressionless, her silver eyes like ice that could not be melted.

Draco, who was depressed to the brink of collapse, felt his heart slowly calm down.

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Having been comforted, Draco has been in a better mood in recent days, but the reality is that there is no Gloria in Hogwarts, and he has become accustomed to acting alone in this grade.

Crabbe and Goyle were openly watching him, Pansy and Daphne were watching, and Zabini was just looking forward to the show.

The others were more or less waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

When Draco arrived at the Great Hall, he found that Katie Bell, whom he almost killed, had returned.

He cast the Imperius Curse on this person and asked her to deliver the cursed necklace, but he didn't expect her to open it secretly.

Seeing Katie Bell talking to Harry Potter, Potter also saw him at this time.

Draco immediately turned and left, fleeing from these people who oppressed him.

He made his way to the abandoned bathroom, took off his sweater, and felt like he was almost out of breath.

He then turned on the tap and splashed cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down.

At this moment, Draco's shirt was messy, his hands were on the table, and he was breathing heavily.

"I know what you did, Malfoy," Harry's voice came from behind him. "You cast a spell on Katie Bell. I saw you in the bar the other day."

The mirror reflected Draco's angry expression.

Harry Potter!

His father's mission target was Harry Potter, but he failed, and now this guy is haunting him.

Draco said nothing, but drew his wand and cast a silent spell at Harry.

Harry dodged immediately.

The accumulated resentment reached its peak at this moment, and Harry did not ask any more questions.

Both of them were holding their anger together, and they used silent spells to fight each other.

In Slytherin Manor, Gloria suddenly felt a sense of panic.

She stood up suddenly, her heart telling her that something was going to happen to Draco!

Gloria was extremely anxious and tried hard to break free from the shackles of the protective magic.

She had to get to Draco quickly!

“Let me out—!”

Under the powerful fluctuation of magic, Gloria successfully broke free from the restraints.

But before I could see where I was, I heard a shout.

"Sectumsempra!"

She saw Draco being cursed and falling heavily into the water.

"No!"

Gloria turned her head and saw the dazed Harry. The anger surged up and destroyed all her rationality. She waved her hand, and Harry was thrown against the wall and then fell to the ground.

She walked quickly to Draco and knelt on the ground, "No - Draco!"

The white shirt was soaked with red blood, dyeing the clothes red.

It was the first time she was so flustered, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The hand holding the wand was shaking, and Gloria pointed the tip of the wand at him.

"sagapo therapeutikos!"

She forgot the existence of Jörmungandr, the memories of the other world, and knew the counter-spell of the Shadowless God.

Gloria used the love healing spell over and over again to heal Draco's injuries.

"sagapo therapeutikos——"

Draco cried uncontrollably, "Lori, it hurts."

"It won't hurt soon, just look at me—" Gloria felt heartbroken to hear him say that.

The wound is healing rapidly, but the lost blood cannot return to the body.

Draco's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his grey-blue eyes were filled with sadness.

"I'm here, Draco." Gloria put his hands over his face. "Don't be afraid."