Save the world from Hogwarts

Lin Zhen turned her head and looked at Ron strangely: "Do you think it's easy to catch Malfoy, Ron?"

Ron took a breath, and then shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "I can't believe Harry, you just looked like Malfoy."

Lin Zhen rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously and quickened her pace.

Hermione slapped her eyes behind them.

Perhaps, in fact, Harry and Malfoy switched bodies

She shook in fear and quickly followed the boy's pace.

Draco Malfoy is feeling very bad right now.

He fiddled with his wand irritably, wondering if he should go to the Room of Requirement and continue repairing that damned broken cabinet.

Pansy held his arm, almost completely pressed against Draco.

She looked at Draco with some worry and asked in a frighteningly doting tone: "What seems to be bothering you, Draco?"

Draco looked at her haughtily.He hummed nonchalantly: "I don't think Malfoy's matter has been discussed yet."

Pansy pouted and made a "toot" sound, glanced at Draco boredly, let go of Draco's hand, and left proudly on her high heels.

Draco glanced warningly at the people in the Slytherin common room who were looking at him with various eyes, and walked out with his chin held high.

Damn nosy Potter

Draco couldn't wait to cast a curse on the Potter who had seriously affected his work, and came to the eighth floor of the castle with resentment.

He was staring blankly at the tapestry of a troll beating Panama stupid, and he was still undecided whether to go to the Room of Requirement or not.

"If Mr. Malfoy is still a little wary, he should know how to bring his big bodyguard with him when he travels." A familiar deep voice sounded next to Draco.

Draco was shocked, but his face still looked calm.

He lazily turned his head and gave an impeccable aristocratic salute to Snape, who had just come out of the principal's office: "Good afternoon, Professor Snape. Goyle and Crabbe are my friends. My professors. Besides, I don't think anything can hurt a Malfoy at Hogwarts except the professors."

Snape pursed his lips in disbelief: "If you insist, Draco. Lucius will not want to hear the news that you are injured."

Draco curled his lips and gave a mean smile: "I'll pay attention, Godfather."

Snape nodded: "If you need anything, you can come to me."

With that said, Snape turned away, with a perfect wave of waves billowing from the corner of his robe.

Draco's face sank, staring grimly at the empty wall opposite the tapestry.

For a moment he sighed silently and began to walk back and forth in front of the tapestry.

A simple wooden door magically appeared on the originally empty wall opposite the tapestry.

Draco raised his hand to straighten his wrinkle-free collar, opened the door and walked in.

"Potter" he jumped up at the door, "Why are you here?"

Lin Zhen turned around and replied with a smile: "Since you can be here, why can't I?"

Draco stared sullenly at the Potter in front of him who was smiling like a rogue, one curse after another flashing through his mind.

"Give up your ridiculous plan, Draco." Lin Zhen threw the crown in her hand casually into the corner and advised kindly, "You can't beat me."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Draco sneered contemptuously, "What gave our reckless and rude Gryffindor the stupid idea to defeat a Slytherin?"

Lin Zhen's green eyes seemed to float to Draco's left arm through the thick lenses.

Draco put his left arm behind his back in a disguised manner, and his hair almost stood up: "That was an accident, Potter. Don't think that you can proudly raise your tail if you beat me once while I was careless."

"Neglect." Lin Zhen narrowed her eyes dangerously, "I think you haven't learned enough lessons, Draco."

Draco clenched his wand and pointed the tip straight at Lin Zhen: "Is this your Gryffindor etiquette if you use your Christian name without the master's permission?"

Lin Zhen laughed nonchalantly and walked deeper into the room: "I thought you would be secretly happy because of this."

"Never turn your back on your enemy, Potter." Draco said angrily, "What gave you such a terrible illusion? Has the water of the Black Lake completely submerged your little bigger than a slug?" your brain?”

Lin Zhen didn't answer, she just raised her hand and waved casually at Draco behind her.

Draco bit his lip angrily.

He thought for a moment, then raised his foot and followed.

A burst of dazzling white light passed, and Draco stared blankly at the pile of disappearing cabinets that had turned to ashes on the ground.

Huge anger swept up.Draco felt something snap in his head.

He rushed towards Lin Zhen, punching and kicking the savior who was half a head shorter than him, completely forgetting the fact that he was a wizard.

"What did you do" Draco shouted, "How dare you"

Lin Zhen stood there, letting Draco's unruly fist fall on her.

"You've seen it, haven't you?" Lin Zhen still smiled, as if Draco's fist on him didn't hurt at all, "You have to learn to accept the facts, Draco."

Draco was furious, seeing that his fists could not cause any obvious harm to the hateful savior in front of him who should be cut into pieces.

With red eyes, he grabbed the savior's weak arm and bit it down hard.

"Hiss" Lin Zhen took a breath of cold air, "It seems that I guessed wrong, Draco. Maybe you are not a venomous snake that only hisses and spits, but a dog that bites people on sight."

You are the dog, your whole family is a dog, you arrogant Gryffindor.

Draco bit harder, as if he had to tear a piece off Lin Zhen's arm before he would stop.

Lin Zhen sighed softly and said in a tone that made Draco's skin crawl: "If this can help you calm down, Draco, you can bite it for as long as you like."

Draco immediately let go of Lin Zhen's arm in disgust and made a few rude "poohs" sounds, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

"Are you sick?" Draco finally found the etiquette that belonged to a noble Malfoy, raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen laughed dumbly: "Maybe the one who is sick is who bit me like a crazy dog ​​just now."