After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

(This chapter contains almost no movie-watching content, just my own thoughts.)

In Draco's imagination, the savior should be a tall, mighty, and radiant being, possessing endless power and courage, who can easily defeat all evil.

But the thin, lonely and slightly cowering Harry on the screen was far from the image of the savior in his mind, which made Draco's original fantasy collapse in an instant.

But at the same time, a strange feeling was rapidly spreading in his heart and reconstructing another cognition.

Perhaps it was precisely because Harry looked so weak that he needed someone to protect him; or perhaps it was because Draco caught a glimpse of an imperceptible tenacity and perseverance in those clear eyes.

Savior...Who would have thought that they were not born with this great identity?

At some point, Draco Malfoy suddenly realized this.

Think about it, just like himself, who can skillfully control the magical flying broom right after birth, and who can master the complicated techniques of mixing potions right after birth?

These abilities require continuous learning and practice to gradually master.

Draco was not stupid, but in his past life, there were very few things that really required his full concentration.

As he looked at the screen in front of him, watching the dense and fast scrolling bullet comments, a shocking thought flashed through his mind:

Perhaps, for the famous Harry Potter, the title of "Savior" is not as glorious and glorious as everyone imagines; on the contrary, it is more like a heavy burden - endless pain, deep loneliness and the helplessness of never being understood by others...

Complex emotions intertwined together, causing Draco's eyes to turn red involuntarily. His always proud and conceited heart actually began to feel some fine and dense pain, as if it was being gently pricked by countless small needles.

That is, heartache.

Draco turned his face slightly, trying to hide his loss of composure. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the inexplicable emotion, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Suddenly, a slightly cool finger gently poked Draco's arm. The sudden touch made Draco startled.

He turned his head subconsciously, and his gaze happened to meet another pair of bright eyes - those were Harry Potter's eyes.

Harry stared at Draco nervously, a slightly shy smile on his face.

He took a deep breath, and as if mustering up the courage, he said, "Hello, I'm Harry Potter, can we get to know each other?"

Although his voice trembled slightly, he could not hide his inner excitement.

In fact, even Harry himself knew that this inexplicable urge to get to know the other person might be influenced by the magical stories that frequently appeared on the screen.

However, at this moment, his emotions had far surpassed his rational thinking, making it impossible for him to suppress his desire to become friends with Draco.

After a brief silence, Draco finally broke it.

He frowned slightly and snorted, as if he was not very interested in the boy who took the initiative to show his goodwill.

But then he slowly stretched out his right hand and awkwardly shook Harry's outstretched hand.

Draco quickly tilted his head to one side, adopting a seemingly superior posture.

But Harry was very sharp-eyed and immediately caught Draco's ears turning red and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Obviously, this boy who pretended to be indifferent on the surface also had an unconcealable joy in his heart.

At the same time, Ron, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, witnessed everything that happened between the two of them.

His slightly open mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.

Ron's eyes were filled with confusion and entanglement. He was really confused about why Harry was so active in making friends with Draco.

The family education he received over the years was like a heavy mountain, which made him breathless, but he was used to it.

His parents and relatives warned him day after day that the Malfoy family was not a good family and that he should keep his distance from them.

However, when he actually saw Draco, who was completely different from what he had imagined, his inner cognition began to waver.

Not only that, the dense and constantly rolling barrage of comments was like a surging tide, impacting his originally firm belief.

For a long time, he always believed in everything his family taught him and believed that it was the truth.

But now, this so-called "truth" seems to have cracks.

The Draco he saw was not as evil as rumored, which made him fall into deep confusion.

He couldn't help but start to doubt whether what he had been adhering to was correct?

If it is not correct, then what right does he have to prevent the development of friendship between others?

What's more, he and Harry were sitting in the same box just by coincidence, so they couldn't even be considered friends.

At this time, the entire screening room was in an uproar, and people were excited as if they were set off by lit firecrackers.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen, paying attention to what happened to Harry Potter and the surprisingly long segment about Dumbledore.

Everyone was either amazed or moved.

Molly, a mother, could no longer suppress the emotions surging in her heart.

Her eyes gradually turned red and tears welled up in them.

Watching the suffering Harry had experienced in the past on the screen, her heart ached.

I want to use an appropriate adjective to describe the feelings in my heart, but I find that language seems so pale and powerless at this moment.

She was in disbelief and had deep doubts about the highly respected Dumbledore. Didn't he always say that he had taken good care of Harry?

But what I see before me, is this what they call letting Harry live a life as comfortable as a prince?

Molly was filled with confusion and bewilderment, but more of it was her heartfelt sympathy for poor little Harry.

Looking at the scene on the screen, when she learned that it was Malfoy who adopted Harry, she didn't have too many complicated thoughts.

Because in the magical world they live in, the Malfoy family once made such a request.

And as we all know, the Malfoy family and the Potter family have a close and complicated family relationship, so this situation is not surprising.

It's not like anyone besides Molly was completely unconcerned about Harry's condition.

However, at this moment, all of their attention has been completely attracted by another shocking news - living Horcrux!

Harry Potter? That guy? What the hell is going on?!

Regarding the mysterious and dangerous magical concept of Horcruxes, very few people truly understand the inside details.

But even so, just hearing the word "Horcrux" made everyone's expressions involuntarily solemn.

Because everyone knows that any magic involving the soul level will be regarded as an untouchable taboo without exception.

For a moment, the originally quiet screening room suddenly became noisy, with all kinds of suspicions and discussions ringing out one after another.

People were whispering to each other, with expressions of confusion and surprise on their faces. The whole room was filled with a tense and mysterious atmosphere.

Dumbledore's signature gentle smile could no longer be maintained. His expression gradually became serious, his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyes stared solemnly ahead.

Obviously, everything that happened before his eyes was beyond his expectations.

He was secretly surprised. He never expected that these comments knew so many unknown secrets.

Especially regarding the fact that Harry is a living Horcrux, even he himself only has a guess and has not been able to confirm it.

However, at this moment, this secret was ruthlessly exposed to everyone.

Faced with this sudden situation, Dumbledore chose to remain silent.

He sat there quietly, without saying a word, his deep eyes flashing with an elusive light, as if he was thinking about how to respond.

Meanwhile, Narcissa remained calm and observed everyone around her.

Her eyes were sharp and piercing, as if she could see through the subtlest emotional fluctuations in everyone's heart.

She took in all the changes in everyone's expressions and silently analyzed the possible messages they contained.

Narcissa slowly lowered her head, a faint mocking smile barely perceptible at the corner of her mouth.

She had remained silent since entering the screening room, but her mind was actually working at full speed.

Those chaotic and complicated memories kept pouring into her mind like a tide, making her overwhelmed.

That's right, she received a gift from "Narcissa" from another world - an abridged version of her memory.

Fortunately, Narcissa was only able to watch and feel these sudden memories as a bystander.

If she were to experience that past in person, she might really become mentally ill because she could not bear the tremendous pressure.

As for the incomplete memory, Narcissa said it didn't matter. Who doesn't have secrets?

Amid the surprise and discussions of the people around them, Draco and Harry, who were originally in different camps and were thought to be impossible to be friends, seemed to have stepped into a unique world that belonged to them alone.

In this world, there is no outside noise or interference, only the gradually warming friendship between them.

It’s not that Harry doesn’t care about the barrage of comments that keep floating past his eyes, but even if he cares about it, what can he do?

After all, he knew the minds of adults too well - in their eyes, children were always innocent and had no need to know those conspiracies and tricks.

Those are adult matters.

So, no matter what these comments said, for Harry, it could not change the status quo.

At this moment, Ron, who was standing in the back and quietly watching the intimate interaction between the two, felt more and more conflicted.

The teachings of his family in the past have made him hold a deep prejudice against Draco.

But at this moment, Ron suddenly realized that he shouldn't reject Draco just because of this preconceived notion.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Ron finally made up his mind to bravely take this crucial step forward.

Ron took a deep breath, then said hesitantly, "Harry, and... Draco, perhaps my previous thinking was indeed a bit narrow-minded. At this moment, I sincerely hope to put aside my past prejudices and become good friends with you!"

After saying this, Ron's face couldn't help but blush, and his voice revealed a hint of guilt that was difficult to conceal.

Hearing Ron's words, Harry immediately turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face. His bright eyes were shining with encouragement, as warm as the spring sun.

In contrast, Draco first stared at Ron with a slightly scrutinizing look. After a moment's silence, he was about to blurt out some sarcastic remarks, but for some reason he suddenly changed his mind.

In the end, Draco just nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed to Ron's request.

Molly sat quietly by the side, watching the interaction between the three children in front of her with gentle eyes.

Looking at their innocent smiles and their communication from unfamiliarity to gradual intimacy, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in her heart.

In fact, for a long time, Molly always had reservations about her husband Arthur's ruthless criticism of the Malfoy family and some other pure-blood wizards at home.

Although she understood that Arthur had his reasons for doing so, in her opinion, no matter who they were, they all had their own unique stance and unspeakable difficulties.

Therefore, she felt that Arthur's extreme attitude was not a good way to solve the problem.

At this moment, when she witnessed with her own eyes that her youngest son Ron could take the initiative to let go of his prejudices and look at things from a completely new perspective, the feeling of relief became even stronger.

Because it means that Ron is gradually growing up and learning to look at this complex and changing world with a more tolerant and rational perspective.

At the same time, the mysterious incident concerning the living Horcrux hung heavy over the entire screening room like a thick dark cloud.

Everyone's mood became extremely heavy, and they couldn't wait to know what would happen next.

I want to know... whether that person... is still alive!

Harry has adapted to life at Malfoy Manor. Through study and Narcissa's gentle guidance, he can now chat with his mother.

Don't ask why you don't chat with your dad, because the last time James said something bad about his godfather, his mom 'accidentally' found out.

Lily forbade James to communicate with Harry alone. If he had anything to say, he had to write it down at the back of Lily's letter under Lily's supervision.