At a quarter past midnight, the fire at Hogwarts is about to go out, and the "missing" people appearing one after another on the bulletin board make people in Hogwarts panic. Harry put on his invisibility cloak and walked toward the Forbidden Forest alone - but was stopped by a familiar and stinging voice at the edge of the forest: Draco Malfoy. The two were hot and cold, sarcastic and quarrelsome, and were forced to form a temporary alliance in the night and fog. The Forbidden Forest is not the path in a storybook: the green greenhouse afterglow, the entangled dark vines, the burned and twisted carvings on the gray bark, and the "grey lines" everywhere, every step is like stepping on the edge of a trap. Clues are sewn into the soil, footprints, and fibers of clothing. The deeper they go, the harder it becomes to distinguish between bravery and care, fate and choice - they must spell out the shape of the truth before the moonlight is over. And when a familiar enemy appears at the end of the tree shadow, you will understand: the real danger is never noisy.
The overall writing style favors love-and-kill partnerships. The author's personal hobby is to watch young lovers bicker.
Purpose: Helping each other