Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The atmosphere in Hagrid's cabin was particularly weird today. Malfoy and Hagrid were sitting at the table with their eyes wide open, not knowing what to talk about.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, which quickly relieved the two people's embarrassment. But when Hagrid opened the door two minutes later, the room became even more awkward...

Because Harry and Ron are here...

At this moment Malfoy was thinking: Why are they here?

Harry was thinking the same thing. Why is Malfoy here?

Fortunately, after Harry arrived, Hagrid looked a little more relaxed. He turned around and took a plate of baked rock biscuits from the oven and put it on the table. "By the way, Harry, are you planning to go back for Christmas this year?" ?”

"Uh...yes..." Harry smacked his lips and moved his position silently, hoping to be further away from those rock cakes.

"What is this?" Malfoy was in a curious stage of understanding the new world and asked as he looked at Hagrid's rock cake.

"Oh, let's eat the rock biscuits I made. I've made a lot of them. I dare say the ones I made this time taste great." Hagrid laughed and took a bite from the stove nearby. Big pot of barley tea.

When Harry and Ron heard this, they immediately turned their heads and glanced at Malfoy blankly. Why do you think you are talking so much?

Two minutes later, Malfoy sat at the table with some doubts about his life. The large bowl in front of him was filled with barley tea soaked rock cake. At this time, his teeth were still aching, which made him feel suffocated.

He turned to look at Harry and Ron, who were trying hard to poke the rock cake in the bowl, hoping that it would become softer with the tea.

Hagrid seemed to be eating very well, chewing biscuits in his mouth, and taking a sip of barley tea from time to time.

After a long time, Malfoy watched the biscuits in the bowl become soft, then hurriedly finished the biscuits and left.

Looking at the small door through which Malfoy left, Harry hid behind the window and watched Malfoy go away, then quickly sat back and looked at Hagrid, "Why is he here?"

"And you ate your biscuits?" Ron looked at the empty bowl left by Malfoy in shock. I have to say that Malfoy has some better tutors, such as not wasting food...

"He seemed to want to feed Buckbeak..." Hagrid said, "But he couldn't find anything to feed, so he had to come to me. I feel that he seems to have changed a bit compared to last year."

"Becoming more annoying?" Harry raised his eyebrows, seemingly disapproving of Hagrid's words.

For Malfoy, Harry hated him even more than he hated Dudley before. He didn't believe that that brat with bad intentions could change his ways...

"Is he going to poison Buckbeak?" Ron said with some suspicion.

"Impossible, Iger will kill him if he finds out..." Harry said without thinking. Although it was undeniable that Malfoy made him feel very annoying, Harry did not think Malfoy was a cruel person. It was Iger who told him that sometimes the people you hate are much better than you think, although Harry still hasn't seen what's so good about Snape...

"No, I don't think that kid is as annoying as before." Hagrid thought for a while.

"Hagrid, you are just too kind. You always think that everyone is a good person." Ron said nonchalantly.

"That's not possible. I know very well that that boy's father is a bad person!" Hagrid snorted, apparently very dissatisfied with Lucius.

Malfoy didn't know Hagrid's evaluation of his father. He returned to the castle along the crooked wooden corridor on the Black Lake. At this time, Iger was still lying on the stone steps just now. It seemed that he was sleeping soundly, next to Iger. , Hermione was holding a book and reading it with relish. Seeing Malfoy's arrival, Hermione frowned and moved towards Egg.

Malfoy nodded stiffly to Hermione, and then walked quickly back to the castle.

Hermione looked at Malfoy's back with a confused expression, wondering what Malfoy was so crazy about...

At night, at the long Gryffindor table, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were talking to Egg about Malfoy's abnormal behavior today.

"Did he have any bad intentions?" Harry asked, looking into Iger's eyes, hoping that Iger could expose Malfoy's conspiracy.

"Maybe it's because of what I said to him?" Egg smacked his lips, holding a chicken leg in his hand and taking a bite. "Isn't this good? At least he doesn't look so annoying anymore?"

The three of them were still in disbelief. They didn't quite believe that Malfoy would change so easily.

"Harry! Look here!" Colin's voice sounded, and Harry turned to look, and saw a flash of white light.

Harry turned his head in annoyance and muttered, "Go away, Colin."

"The Malfoy you just mentioned, I saw him this afternoon, and he asked me how to use a Muggle camera." Colin laughed, not caring about Harry's bad attitude at all. "He doesn't seem to be as good as he looks. Annoying, huh?"

"Malfoy? I'm asking you? How do you use a Muggle camera?" Ron's expression looked like a big spider flying in the sky. "Are you dreaming?"

"Of course, he also took a photo." Colin said.

Harry turned his head and stared at Ron with wide eyes. Hermione also nodded. "He also nodded stiffly to me. I don't know if that meant hello..."

"What's wrong with him? Is the Malfoy family bankrupt?" Ron guessed maliciously, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"This is not funny at all. Now it seems that he is slowly changing. Maybe you will become friends?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Harry. "I remember that the reason why you knew each other was Because Malfoy wanted to be friends with Harry but was rejected, maybe Malfoy likes you Harry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Egg choked on a piece of chicken in his throat and started struggling while squeezing his neck. The pudding on Harry's spoon fell into the bowl with a splash. Ron moved his buttocks with a horrified look on his face, hoping to stay away from Harry. .

"This joke is not funny at all..." Harry said dryly.

"Those are all uncertain things..." Hermione stretched out her hand along Egg's back. "Of course I think you may have misunderstood. Boys are really bad. What I mean is that he may just want to make friends with you, but he also wants to make friends with you." Embarrassed to express...and then a little angry. It's not difficult to see that he must have always been the kind of lover of his parents. It's not impossible to confront you when he gets angry...Do you still remember that time on the train? He just wanted to make friends with you. Harry from friends.”

"Have you read any strange books recently?" Egg finally calmed down and looked at Hermione beside him with some confusion.

"Um...some unofficial history about Professor Dumbledore and Grindelwald..." Hermione's face turned slightly red.

Egg smacked his lips, this is enough.

"Stop reading that kind of book...it's not helpful." Iger said dryly.

"I think it's very helpful. It's said that Grindelwald didn't want to be an enemy of Dumbledore anymore, so he stayed in prison voluntarily. Otherwise, the prison couldn't hold him. He once escaped from a wizard prison in the United States. Escaped."

Hermione's eyes were wandering, and the small fork in her hand was rubbing on the steak on the plate...

"Like a blood pact, a bond that transcends friendship or something..." Hermione's little face unconsciously became redder and redder as she spoke.

Egg and the others looked at Hermione dumbfounded. Wasn't he awakening some strange attribute?

"Uh...that's enough..." Harry said disgustedly.

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