The Days of Sneaking at Hogwarts

After admiring the scenery of Slytherin's bottom of the lake, Arnold returned to his dormitory.

In the dormitory, her dear roommate Heather was still awake.Heather looked worriedly at Arnold's bed, and she woke up the other two roommates who were already asleep, Jasmine Wilford and Yvette Pat.

"What's the matter, Heather?" Jesmine rubbed her eyes, forcing herself to wake up from her sleep.

Heather pointed to Arnold's bed, "Arnold hasn't come back yet, could something happen?"

"Maybe it's out to find wealth." Yvette yawned, "Don't worry, Heather, Arnold will be fine."

"I hope." Heather was still a little worried, "But, I haven't seen her since the end of get out of class today, and besides, didn't Arnold entrust Fugui to Hagrid a long time ago?"

"There is indeed something wrong with what you said. Tell me, could it be like this?" Yvette unfolded her imagination, "Arnold was tied up by the two followers of Malfoy after class today. , They took her to a dilapidated classroom, inside the classroom, Malfoy was waiting for Arnold's arrival, Arnold was brought in front of Malfoy, Malfoy..."

"Why did Malfoy tie Arnold?" Before Yvette could finish speaking, Jasmine interrupted her. "Oh, listen to me, Malfoy tied Arno to the chair again, and then tortured her until late at night, so Arno didn't come back."

"You still didn't say why Malfoy tied her up." Jesmine didn't quite agree with Yvette's thoughts, "I think it should be like this. After class today, Arnold went to Hagrid's to see Fugui, Hagrid told her that Fugui accidentally ran into the Forbidden Forest, and A Nuo hurried into the Forbidden Forest. In the Forbidden Forest, A Nuo encountered an accident, and Hagrid failed to save her, so A Nuo Nuo didn't come back."

"Malfoy liked Arnold, but Arnold was playing with Harry and the others, so Malfoy was dissatisfied, and out of a morbid mentality, he tied Arnold, I am much better than your Forbidden Forest , Are you right, Heather." Yvette also denied Jasmine's idea, and then looked at Heather first.

"The way you two think, there is no good ending. Either you were tortured by Malfoy or you died in the Forbidden Forest." Heather disagreed with Jasmine and Yvette's ideas, "Wait, Malfoy likes Arnold?"

"That's right, Malfoy likes Arnold, can't you all see it?" Yvette put on a look of an emotional master.

"Tell me quickly, tell me in detail." Under the expectant eyes of Jasmin and Heather, Yvette told the clues she had observed about Draco's liking for Arnold.

Arnold is sitting on his bed at this moment, watching his three roommates gossip about him, "No, Draco and I are not childhood sweethearts, we only met when we were 11 years old, where did you hear this? .” Arnold corrected the mistakes in the gossip while listening to his gossip.

"Oh, so, wait a minute, who is talking?" The effect of Arno's invisibility potion has not yet passed, so Heather and the others still cannot see Arno, and the three of them are unavoidably a little scared.

"I, I drank the invisibility potion. The effect of the potion is amazing, and the effect has not passed yet." Fearing that the three of them would scream in the next second, he hurriedly explained, "Hey, where are you looking? Here, here I am, on the bed, I'm sitting on the bed now."

Heather breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought something happened to you, but, were you tied up or..." Before Heather could finish speaking, Arnold interrupted her, "We can't , hope something good, all of you are thinking about being tortured or dying, my fate is so bad, can't my life live a little smoother?"

"So, what did you do tonight?" Jesmine walked to Arnold's bedside, trying to find Arnold, "and drank the invisibility potion."

"Recently, Draco has been ignoring me, and I just want to know why, so I thought about stealth, and then followed him, and then observed why he ignored me." Arnold slapped Jasmine away. touching hands.

"Then what did you observe, why did he ignore you?" Yvette also came over.

"No, I wasted the night." A Nuo covered himself with the quilt and straightened the quilt, "Okay, don't hang out with me, it's time to sleep."

The three dispersed and walked to their respective beds. Heather turned her head again, "By the way, Arnold, will you recover tomorrow morning?"

Arnold thought for a while, "It should be possible, but the effect can't be so good."