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

Harry came to the door of Snape's office, and greeted Miss Medusa on the door skillfully in Parseltongue, and entered without any password.

Draco was the only one inside, staring intently at the cauldron in front of him. The mist softened his expressionless face, making it look somewhat divine.

He looked up when he heard the noise and saw that it was Harry with a happy smile on his face. "Harry~" He waved to Harry, motioning him to come over and take a look.

Harry walked forward obediently, putting down the apple pie as he passed the low table.

He looked at the potion in the crucible with curiosity. He had never seen it before; it was obviously new. It was the kind of blue that comes after a rainy day, very pretty. But he preferred the ocean, which seemed always to be shrouded in mist, clear yet inadvertently revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

"What does this potion do?" Harry was a little curious. He seemed to sense the magical fluctuations of his godfather and the headmaster in the hall just now, but it disappeared quickly.

"It's a semi-finished product, a genetic potion." Draco said with a big smile.

He had discussed the potion with Ian. Although he had no ambitions, he knew it was important for both wizards and Muggles. Mom and Dad would need it.

Ian said the ones he obtained were the best, and that with the capabilities of this world, a 100% replica was impossible unless the technology tree was fully upgraded. The Godfather was simply too obsessed with perfection, so he was obsessed with 100% replicating it. In fact, his latest version of the potion was almost successful.

He and Ian conducted research using transmogrified herbs. Sure enough, by combining the godfather's latest experimental formula with the Malfoy family's unique Liuyuehua, they soon developed a prototype of a genetic potion.

He had just told his godfather about this discovery, and he immediately had an idea. The advantage of this potion was one word: fast. Quick to make, quick to take effect.

Snape experimented with the cat that Draco kept here, and the cat had obviously undergone magical changes. More importantly, its magic power was almost three times stronger than before, and it also had a hint of intelligence similar to that of a human toddler.

Before Snape hurried out, he worriedly asked Draco to wait for Harry to pick him up or wait for him to come back and take him back. But he obviously underestimated the extent of the trouble the two trolls could cause.

Draco told Harry what had happened. "Godfather, do you think I'm a child who could get lost?" he complained.

If the corners of his mouth weren't curled up, it would be obvious that our little prince was very grateful for his godfather's care.

Harry leaned over to take a look at the potion. It was indeed different from the one he drank. "Draco, you are a genius."

No matter how many times he encountered it, he would be astonished by Draco's talent for potions. Although his godfather was also very capable, perhaps due to his age, no matter how shocking his inventions were, they seemed normal to him. I guess everyone was used to it.

But when it comes to Draco, people can't help but be surprised and question.

Harry watched Draco muttering about his potion with a smile on his face.

It doesn't matter. With him, Uncle Luke and Aunt Cissy here, they will definitely protect Draco.

"But we need someone to test it. I think this will not only be useful for wizards, but also for Muggles and Squibs." Draco thought.

He and Harry exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Filch!"

Draco was a little impatient to do the experiment, but Harry stopped him.

"Draco, do you want to tell Ron and the others?" Harry asked, a thoughtful glint in his eyes. Although Draco said it was a semi-finished product, Harry understood that Draco was so confident that it was no different from the finished product. He just called it that because it hadn't been tested yet.

Harry knew that this potion wouldn't be released immediately. Uncle Luke and the others had their own considerations, and there would be a lot of preparation before releasing this potion. Before that, it would only be circulated among a few people within the group.

Ron goes without saying, but the others, from what I've observed during this time, are all capable of making close friends. And...

Hermione was born into a Muggle family; Neville's parents were both core members of the Order of the Phoenix; Pansy's Parkinson family was a neutral faction; Blaise's mother had a wide network of contacts.

As for Theodore, his presence was not strong, so Harry planned to investigate further. As for his father, he had met him once by chance at Malfoy Manor, so he could guess a little.

They all had different backgrounds, but Draco had revealed some of their futures to many of them. Harry felt that it was important to form a team as soon as possible.

The elders have their own glory, and their generation will also have its own brilliance.

Ron and the others were friends, so Draco was of course willing to share good things. "Okay." He tapped the badge three times, not caring at all about the panic among his friends who had received the emergency notification.

In less than a minute, Miss Medusa, whom Harry had warned about, let in a group of breathless people.

Hermione raised her wand before she could even catch her breath. She looked around and found that something was different from what they had expected.

Harry and Draco were filling potions in several crystal bottles, and looked up at them with innocent yet puzzled eyes.

"Huff, huff, huff, I, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Pansy was out of breath. She was completely confused and was almost flying because of Hermione's pulling her.

Draco handed Pansy a cup of fruit tea, and Ron, Neville, and Blaise poured themselves a large cup and drank it in one gulp. Then they collapsed on the sofa that Snape had arranged for Draco and Harry.

The sofa seemed a bit crowded with five people sitting on it at once, so Draco simply made the sofa bigger to make them more comfortable.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Draco asked with a smile, leaning on the operating table.

Blaise shrugged. He and Ron were chatting happily, but for some reason Ron's face suddenly changed and he pulled him up and ran away. At the same time, he saw Hermione pulling Pansy along, and Neville followed.

"It's all because of you. I was scared to death when I received the emergency notification." Ron collapsed on the sofa and rolled his eyes.

"Huh? Three times? I forgot." Draco thought about it in confusion, and then immediately put it out of his mind.

"Harry and I are going to look for Filch," he said excitedly. He then took out two eye badges and handed them to Pansy and Blaise. "I forgot to give them to you. This is a communication tool for our team. If you don't know, you can ask Hermione and the others."

Harry said they wanted this as a symbol of their little group, and Draco thought it was a great idea. Dragons are the best!

"Hmph, it's quite gorgeous. I'll accept it reluctantly." Pansy looked at it pretentiously and put it on at a speed that was inconsistent with her disdain.

"Ah~ I knew Draco didn't mean to forget his two poor friends." Blaise's eyes were full of teasing, but unfortunately, his harmless joke couldn't make Draco move his eyelids at all.

"Okay, may I ask why we have to go to Filch?" Hermione was always clear-headed and to the point.

"That's why, of course." Draco held up the potion in his hand to show them. "It's something Mr. Filch can't refuse."

Seeing this, everyone gathered around curiously. It was a very beautiful potion, but what could be learned from looking at it like this?

Draco didn't hold back in the face of everyone's curious gazes. "It's a potion that can stimulate the body's potential. It has no side effects."

Blaise's mind raced, and he realized it instantly. He almost dropped the potion he had just picked up to examine it, and carefully put it back where it belonged.

"You mean! Let the Squibs have the possibility to cast magic?" He said with difficulty. Are you really kidding?

The others reacted and followed Brace's example, putting the potion away. Even their breathing became lighter, as if a heavier breath would shatter it, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

Harry couldn't stand their cautious look, so he stuffed a bottle into each of their hands.

"Take it, and don't tell anyone. This potion isn't ready for release yet."

"If what Draco said is true, do you know how valuable this is? You..." Just gave it to us like that? Aren't you afraid we'd tell others? Everyone understood the unspoken meaning in Pansy's words.

"I don't think this is more valuable than a true friend." Draco tilted his head and smiled gently.

"Let's sign a contract," Blaise said suddenly. "If it's the Malfoy family, they must have it, right? That ancient contract of not betraying each other." Blaise thought of the rumors that had been circulating among the purebloods.

The Malfoy family possesses a powerful dark magic tool - the Contract. The name written on it cannot betray the owner of the contract, and even their soul will be sold to the owner of the contract. However, at the same time, they will also be protected by the Malfoy family.

Draco exchanged a strange look with Harry. "Contract? Could it be that?"

Draco asked Blaise tentatively and learned about this outrageous rumor.

For the first time, Draco's ears and neck flushed red with embarrassment. "Rumors! All rumors! That book isn't a Dark Magic tool, and the soul thing is all nonsense!"

Harry tried hard to hold back his laughter, taking care of Draco's somewhat embarrassed mood.

Ron obviously remembered something, and he couldn't help but laugh. "Hahaha, how could there be such an outrageous rumor? It's just an ordinary alchemical tool, similar to an unbreakable oath."

That was something Draco had done when the three of them were in their middle school years.

I originally wanted to do the ultimate thief from Hunter x Hunter that I was watching around that time. But it was a bit difficult, so I made it so that writing down the name and conditions would form an unbreakable oath.

Maybe it was because he always used this book to scare people during that period that strange rumors spread.

Although Blaise and the others were very curious about the story behind the book, seeing the anger in Draco's eyes, they wisely chose to keep quiet.