HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Dumbledore didn't even look at the wand. He clasped his hands and looked at Draco, "How did you let those people into the school?"

Draco didn't intend to hide it, having come this far. "There is a passage between the Vanishing Cabinet in the Room of Requirement... and the Vanishing Cabinet in Borgin and Burke's."

"So they are a pair of Vanishing Cabinets." Dumbledore seemed very pleased. "You are very smart and observant. You can find the connection between the two Vanishing Cabinets."

Like a kind elder, he said, "I know you never want to do those things, let me help you."

"I don't need your help!" Draco gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you understand? I have to do this! I have to kill you..."

There was fear in his eyes when he said this, "Or he will kill me."

He didn't want Lori to be involved. This was a task that should be completed by him and no one else should be involved.

Gloria pursed her lips and heard the chaotic footsteps. The Death Eaters were coming.

The leader was Bellatrix. Seeing Headmaster Dumbledore alone without a wand, she was very satisfied. She walked behind Draco and praised, "Well done, Draco."

Dumbledore seemed quite relaxed and greeted them.

Bellatrix was in no mood to waste time on him, "Draco, kill him. This is how much the Dark Lord values ​​you."

Draco's hand holding the wand was shaking, and Gloria's anger was rising.

The death of a bird made him cry, let alone killing a human being.

"He's just like his father, a coward -" the werewolf Greyback laughed unabashedly, "Why don't I solve it in my own way..."

Gloria looked at him indifferently. This werewolf must die here tonight.

"No!" Bellatrix immediately blocked Greyback's request. "The Dark Lord said that he should do it."

She stood beside Draco and urged, "Do it."

But Draco couldn't do it, and even wanted to put down the hand holding the wand.

Bellatrix snapped, "Quick, Draco, do it!"

"No." Snape appeared.

Gloria looked at Dumbledore and nodded.

But if Snape takes action, Voldemort will definitely kill him in the future, so the potion must be given to Harry to save Professor Snape's life.

Golinia was wrapped around Gloria's shoulders, and when Draco turned around, he saw her standing opposite him.

He was so shocked that he looked around and found that it seemed that he was the only one who could see Lori.

"Don't worry," Gloria mouthed.

Draco was still worried about what would happen to Dumbledore, but with Lowry here, he felt less scared.

In just a few seconds, Dumbledore had just finished speaking when Snape's Killing Curse struck the old man.

Draco clearly saw a transparent cover blocking the spell, and Gloria raised her hand and hit Dumbledore, causing him to fall off the tower.

But no one around noticed these abnormalities.

Gloria had already arrived at the bottom of the tower and placed the fake corpse that had been prepared in advance on the ground. The real Headmaster Dumbledore was taken away by Kreacher before he landed.

The school was already in chaos, and Draco was dragged downstairs by Snape by the collar.

As they passed through the Great Hall, Bellatrix took great pleasure in stepping on the dining table, shattering all the huge glass windows.

A strong wind rushed in, blew out all the candles and blew up Draco's hair. He was very confused, wondering how many years this school he had spent in.

Greyback, the werewolf, was disappointed that there were no students around. "We arrived too late. Otherwise, I could have bitten off a few fresh kids."

Just after he made his regretful remarks, a green light hit him, with a hint of disbelief still remaining on Greyback's face.

"who!"

Bellatrix didn't like this scavenger, but he was the leader of the werewolf pack after all.

Gloria stepped out from the shadows.

Several spells came, but her figure had disappeared.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. As long as she went back, it would be good.

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Draco followed the Death Eaters and left Hogwarts smoothly.

He saw Potter chasing after him, but was blocked by Snape.

Draco walked out of the gate in a daze and looked back at the school. Perhaps he would not be able to come back here for a long time.

As he Apparated, he saw his familiar home.

Malfoy Manor, which was once glorious and bright, with beautiful gardens and magnificent white peacocks, is now occupied by a group of shady people.

"Hahaha, the master will reward us well!" Bellatrix laughed arrogantly, then put her hands on Draco's shoulders, "Draco, you successfully repaired the Vanishing Cabinet and allowed us to enter Hogwarts smoothly. Don't worry, the master will release Lucius."

It's about releasing, not rescuing.

Draco vaguely realized what this meant, and he looked back at Professor Snape.

The man who helped him 'kill' Dumbledore, he was curious whether Snape knew that the headmaster's death was faked?

They passed through the gate guarded by Death Eaters and returned to the manor.

The luxurious hall was filled with a chill, and Draco had to grit his teeth to stop himself from shivering.

Bellatrix stopped her crazy movements here, folded her hands on her abdomen, and her eyes flashed with excitement.

Narcissa's tense shoulders relaxed when she saw her son return safely.

Voldemort then asked, "How is it?"

Draco felt his scarlet eyes staring at him.

A cold voice echoed through the hall, "Young Draco, have you completed the task I gave him?"

"Yes, Master!" Bellatrix lowered her sharp voice, "Draco repaired the Vanishing Cabinet and allowed us to successfully enter Hogwarts. Dumbledore is dead..."

"Snape killed him." A Death Eater who followed him interrupted, "The kid didn't have enough courage, so Snape helped him do it."

The hall fell silent, and Narcissa clenched her fists tightly, hoping that the Dark Lord would not blame her son.

Draco froze, waiting for Voldemort to speak.

“Although Draco didn’t kill him personally—” Voldemort stood up, his aura making people feel depressed, “But Dumbledore is dead. I forgive Lucius for his previous…little mistake.”

Draco finally felt at ease, his father was saved.

Narcissa quickly stood up and thanked him, "Thank you, Master."

After a few words, Narcissa took Draco out of the hall.

Once they were in the room, Narcissa took a good look at her son, "Is he hurt?"

As he spoke, tears fell.

"I'm fine, Mom." Draco said softly, "Lori helped me, and Dad will be home soon."

Narcissa hugged her son, "As long as your father comes back, everything will be fine. The Dark Lord will soon capture the Ministry of Magic, and when school starts, you can return to Hogwarts and stay away from this command base."

She didn't want Draco to work for the Dark Lord at all, it was too dangerous.

Narcissa just wanted her family to be safe.

Draco patted his mother on the back, "It will all be over soon, Mom."