Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 746: Mother’s love is supreme

　　"...Anyway, you go and bring the madam here first!"

　　Maca's understatement made Draco's expression freeze again. Immediately, he suddenly turned his head in the direction of Lucius... He opened his mouth without making any sound.

　　 "Don't use apparitions, just walk," Maca added suddenly, "Don't worry, it's time."

　　 Lucius looked at his son first when he heard the words, and then silently nodded towards Maca. Draco's eyes followed him until his figure was hidden by the door again, and his face was full of hesitant expressions.

　　 "...you are scared."

　　 This was the third time Snape said today that he was scared, and only this time, Draco couldn't deny it anyway. Because he knew very well that his words and expressions were already full of flaws.

　　 And in front of Snape and Maca, those forced lies are naturally naive and ridiculous.

　　 "Draco," Just as he could only choose to remain silent for a moment, Maca suddenly called him, "There is a saying that you are right. I have a'disgusting' kindness... …And this has become a breakthrough for you to use yourself to blackmail me."

　　 "But... didn't you expect it?" He said, and couldn't help but smile, "In the end, you will lose the conclusion that the'other self' observed..."

　　 Seeing that Draco was just staring at the closed door stupidly, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, Maca shook his head disapprovingly.

　　 "I think,'he' can tell you a truth," he continued, "good and evil are relative, they are all derived from acquired habits-in your hearts, there is a'good'."

　　 From the character displayed by Draco "this", Maca saw a lot of "evil" sides. So he had also considered whether Draco's separation between the two sides is between good and evil?

　　 But after a series of thoughts, he realized that it is actually impossible for the soul to be neatly divided into two. What happened to Draco was not the "division" of two points, but the "expansion" of one point.

　　 In other words, no matter "which" Draco is actually intact.

　　 "What nonsense are you talking about..."

　　 Under the continuous guidance of Maca's words, Draco finally spoke. At this moment, his voice was vaguely hoarse, and his tone was full of impatience.

　　 But Maca shrugged.

　　 "Am I wrong?" He continued to tease, "No, shouldn't it be you who understands what I said best? What I'm talking about, I'm afraid you can't be clearer— —"

　　 Obviously, in these words of Maca, the intention to jab at the pain of the other party can be said to be ubiquitous. Even Draco, who was somewhat absent-minded, could hear this.

　　 However, Maca’s provocation continued, sentence after sentence, like endless noise.

　　 "Draco, didn't you say that you can'assimilate and swallow' another self?" Without waiting for the other person to think too much, Maca continued, "Try it? Just now—"

　　 As he said, he stretched out his left hand suddenly, and gestured towards the door.

　　 "Don't say I won't give you a chance, look, she's coming! While you have the last bit of time to take advantage!" Maca Tan started, "I mean, if you really If you can do it?"

　　 As Maca's voice gradually faded, Draco, who was still alive just now, suddenly sank. Immediately afterwards, he snorted inexplicably, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes again.

　　 "It's amazing! McLean..." Draco glanced at Maca, and the sarcasm came back, but in the meantime it was mixed with emotions of seemingly non-existent, "I have to say, every When I thought I had estimated your ability carefully enough, you can still break through my expectations again and again..."

　　Maca raised an eyebrow, but didn't interrupt the other party.

　　 "Yes, you almost irritated me," Draco sneered. "Take advantage of the moment when there is a hole in my heart, you pretend not to think I can assimilate'that guy', and keep The ground provoked my will and encouraged me to refute you with facts..."

Half of 　　, he stared and said loudly: "But, do you think you can make me ignore this thing on the floor with such a continuous pressing? Do you think that this is the first time I have seen this? Have you arranged this strange formation?"

　　 "Oh?" Hearing this, Maca's wand paused on the rune pattern on the floor, and looked at him calmly, "Have you guessed its purpose?"

　　 "Hmph, your magical strength is indeed completely unmatched by me, at least it is impossible now." Draco said coldly, "However, if I were to be smarter in this respect, I would never admit defeat... …After all, I am also the best student at Slytherin College in recent years!"

　　Seriously, Draco’s words are not boastful. He has always done well in school. Although hermione was not noticeable under the shadow of Hermione's year-round number one, the top ten ranking was still guaranteed every year.

　　 Yes, even during the period of instability before he dropped out of school.

　　 What he has to say, he has always avoided Maca as much as possible, which is probably one of the evidences of his "smartness" in his heart.

　　 "Well, I admit that your inference is correct," Maca nodded, "I did want to stimulate you to use the energy in your body... Only by letting it move, I can use the magic text. Lock it with strength and pull it out of your body completely..."

　　 At this point, Maca paused for a while, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

　　 "But, have you overlooked something?"

　　 People’s attention is limited, especially when they think they’ve grasped the key, it’s easier to overlook other things inadvertently.

　　 Following Maca’s words embarrassingly, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside, and a figure suddenly rushed in.

　　 "Draco! My baby—"

　　 Lucius’ wife, Narcissa, is a woman who absolutely spoils her children. From the ages of her and Lucius, it can be seen that the son Draco was actually born too early.

　　 At the beginning, Lucius and Narcissa were friends who went to school at Hogwarts. Their love relationship was almost natural, even five years earlier than Harry's parents in the morning.

　　 Just a few years ago, Draco enrolled in Hogwarts the same year as Harry, and came to this day as a peer.

　　 During the period when Draco was not yet born, how many days and nights Narcissa had secretly prayed for and doubted herself, this was not a matter for outsiders.

　　 But the maternal love she entrusted to this son Draco, I am afraid that an individual can imagine.

　　"Please be careful, madam, if you step on the ground formation, Draco won't be saved." Looking at the mother who rushed to her son, Maca immediately stopped her.

　　His words are still very useful, because although Narcissa does not want Lucius to be respectful of Maca, she does not hesitate to put her son's safety first.

　　 And it was the moment Narcissa appeared in the room that Draco's breathing suddenly became heavy.

　　 I saw his forehead bulging with blue veins and his molars creaking, as if he was trying his best to endure something, his expression also appeared distorted.

　　At this moment, he felt his inner world surging waves one after another, constantly scouring the barriers of his will.

　　 In fact, whether it was Draco Malfoy in the past or the present, there is an ambivalence towards his father Lucius. In other words, the so-called "other self" is actually dissatisfied with his father.

　　 And now Draco has just increased the dissatisfaction with his father in his heart.

　　 But for mother Narcissa, what Draco has is pure dependence-this kind of dependence-based love may be difficult to show at ordinary times, and how many children will not like a wholehearted pampering What about your own mother?

　　 "Mother, I..."

　　 When Narcissa stood on the edge of the rune pattern and looked at him emotionally, he couldn't help but want to call his long-lost mother.

　　 His face was full of struggling, and his mouth quivered as he opened and closed his mouth.

　　Maca is also watching him closely, and he can even feel the shock from the depths of his soul~IndoMTL.com~This feeling for his mother is something Draco can never completely suppress. Instinctively impulsive.

　　 But even so, Draco persisted. He didn't want this kind of ridiculous and pathetic love. If he accepts this feeling, he will no longer be able to maintain his current self.

　　"Mother, help...help me...don't listen to him, I...need you!"

　　 Until now, Draco's thinking was still clear. He understands that maybe he can't restrain the emotion in his heart right now, but at least some very threatening things must be lifted before he temporarily retreats.

　　 And that thing is the strange formation at his feet that looks surprisingly surprising.

　　 Seeing that his son seemed to be suffering unspeakably, and hearing his son dictate that she needed herself, Narcissa was immediately shaken.

　　 So, under the gaze of a few pairs of eyes, she couldn't help but lifted her right foot, and she was about to step forward as she watched.

　　 At this moment, the Malfoy family of three didn't notice that Snape took out his wand quickly. What they didn't even notice was that it was Maca who secretly held Snape's sleeve!

　　"It turned out to be like this...It turned out to be like this..."

　　 From the beginning to the end, staring at Draco's Maca alone, there was a huge wave in his heart.

　　

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