HP Hogwarts, a piece of daily life

"Oh, it's unpalatable."

Draco Malfoy repeated the phrase in an extremely odd tone, and then he lifted his chin haughtily, his eyes full of cold anger:

"Probably, living with a mudblood, so that although you have the blood of Slytherin, you still live a dirty life of a pariah, and you don't know anything about food."

Lin An was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the other party was suddenly angry.

Then she figured it out, probably the honorable Malfoy was willing to condescend to be friends with a half-breed, and the other party would directly ask the house-elf...

It hurt his self-esteem and goodwill.

However, condescending charity is not the Slytherin theme that Lin An wants.

"Sorry." She looked over sincerely: "I didn't expect that even you don't know food."

That's right, I lived in school for seven years, and I never heard of bad food.Probably this is the limit of British culinary skills.

However, there is one more thing Lin An wants to clarify:

"But Draco, mudblood seems like an insulting term."

Draco sneered: "So what? Also, who allowed you to call me Draco?"

Lin An stared at him for a while, then suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and then uttered a word lightly: "Densaugeo!"

Draco Malfoy's eyes widened instantly!

The front teeth are starting to itch.

He felt that the front teeth were growing crazily, elongating bit by bit, without looking in the mirror, he knew that he was like a rabbit now!

And, as long as the spell doesn't stop, the pair of front teeth will continue to elongate!

He wanted to struggle, but Lin An's arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, as if they were so close.

In fact, only Lin An knew about it—a homeless girl who spent the rest of her time exercising except for her survival.

Her strength may still be inferior to that of an adult, but Draco absolutely cannot resist!

This is the fact.

Draco only felt that the hand on his waist was like an iron tongs, which made him stuck there and couldn't move!

But when he wanted to pluck Lin An's palm, the other party came close to his ear and said affectionately: "Draco, you don't want people to see the embarrassing appearance of your front teeth growing wildly."

Densaugeo.

Incisor game stick.

The spells mentioned casually as classroom knowledge in "Elementary Spells".

Unfortunately, Lin An knew everything in the textbook by heart.

As Draco Malfoy, who regards face as a big thing, he decisively chose to be quiet.

Sizing eyes came from all directions, and there were faint whispers——

"Malfoy... half blood..."

"Pure blood family..."

"Together..."

"...is it a couple..."

At this moment, Draco's eyes were red with grievance.

And Lin An put his arms around his waist, and said in a sweet and intimate voice, "Good boy, apologize to me. And I swear that I will never use the word mudblood again."

The front teeth were still growing, and they even started to touch Lin An's palm. Draco said inarticulately, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"I swear, I'll never use the word Mudblood against you again."

His front teeth were too long, which made the sentence slurred, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red.

"No one is allowed to use it anymore." Lin An emphasized.

Then she whispered, "Dear Draco, I would really like to be your friend - if you respect each other."

“FiniteIncantatem！”

The spell stopped immediately.

Lin An let go of his hand

Draco quickly covered his mouth - he was relieved that the front teeth were back and everything was normal.

Then he stared at Lin An suddenly, lowered his voice, and said word by word: "You didn't use a magic wand!"