【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

The Dark Lord's life experience had a strong impact on them, and Harry began to discuss with everyone what Dumbledore was telling him to do.

"Maybe I just want to share it with you?" Ron said, "If I had such a big secret, I would have made it known to everyone."

Hermione rolled her eyes at him when she heard this: "In that case, you would have been killed by the mysterious man a long time ago. Don't use your own thoughts to speculate on Dumbledore!"

Ron pursed his lips and said nothing to refute.

Esther pretended to be thoughtful and said: "No matter why Dumbledore told you this, we can't figure it out now. He will definitely tell you in the future."

"Yes." No one can guess Dumbledore's thoughts," Harry said in a low tone for some unknown reason.

Since last semester, Dumbledore has been reluctant to have more contact with him, which makes Harry very disappointed.

Esther had almost finished her homework, so she packed up her things and stood up: "Don't think too much, enjoying your leisurely sixth grade life is the most important thing."

If I don’t enjoy it now, I’ll be living in exile when I’m in seventh grade.

Ron couldn't help but said: "Sixth grade is not leisurely. You will know when you get to sixth grade. It is not any easier than fifth grade." Then he sighed: "I really envy George and Fred now. They live a really happy life after graduation.”

Esther's eyes lit up slightly, yes! How could she forget about George and Fred?

They now have more freedom than she does after graduation. They can ask them to help collect materials for making elixirs, and at the same time, they can supervise and supervise them to develop new prank products, such as fake wands that can emit green light but have no effect.

Esther couldn't stand immediately. She hurriedly said goodbye to Hermione and the others, picked up the book and returned to the lounge.

She's writing to George and Fred now! ! !

After she finished writing the letter, it was time for dinner. Before eating, she walked to the owl loft.

Donut was raised well here, and Esther hardly needed to worry about it. She stroked Donut's plump feathers and took out the prepared owl rations to feed him.

Unexpectedly, Donut didn't eat the food in her hand at all. He turned away and cooed, as if to express his dissatisfaction to her.

Esther:? ? ? ?

No, this is high-end owl rations! Why are you so dismissive of good food that other owls can't even eat?

She had a guess in her mind, dug out her pocket, found a small cream-flavored biscuit, opened the package and fed it to the donut.

This time, the donut turned around and was finally willing to eat it.

Isn't it right? Draco only fed it a snack once and then remembered the taste and stopped eating other food?

It shouldn’t be, it’s obviously not like this during the summer vacation.

Esther narrowed her eyes. Could it be that Draco secretly fed the donut cookies a few times behind her back?

She thought to herself, watching the donuts fly away after she was full, before turning around and leaving the owl loft.

By coincidence, while walking down the winding stone steps, I happened to meet Draco.

It really couldn't be more coincidental.

Esther stopped and looked down at him. This is a wonderful perspective experience. Because she is shorter than Draco, she usually looks up to him. This kind of perspective is rare.

So she silently stepped back a step, further increasing the height between them.

Draco glanced at her and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing?"

Esther did not answer his question, but cleared her throat and asked: "Why are you here?"

Draco was even more confused: "Of course I came to the Owlhouse to deliver letters, otherwise what else could I do?"

As he spoke, he raised the letter in his hand. It was marked with the Malfoy family coat of arms. It was obviously a letter from home.

Esther coughed lightly and continued to ask: "Have you ever given snacks to the donuts again?"

Draco walked forward a few steps, closing the distance between them, and answered her: "Occasionally, I don't come to the owlery every day."

Great, she was right.

Esther sneered: "I told you not to feed it random snacks. Just now I fed it canned owl and it didn't even eat it!"

"Okay." Draco responded and quickly changed the subject: "Who are you sending a letter to at this late hour?"

The topic was really not high enough, and Esther Ming refused to answer the question: "Don't change the subject. If you feed it snacks again in the future, then you will take care of it. I won't buy rations for it."

Draco replied disapprovingly: "Okay, then I will rename it Evangeline."

Esther:…

She helplessly raised her forehead.

"Draco...you really...why are you so insistent on giving an owl a name that means a snake?"

Draco crossed his arms and hummed, "I like it."

Esther resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to feed the donut any more snacks, and you are not allowed to change its name."

Draco said "Oh" and took out a handful of biscuits from his pocket: "Do you want to eat these?"

Esther:…

She grabbed it and said, "Eat! Why don't you eat?"

Draco smiled at her.

"Don't eat too much, or you won't be able to eat much for dinner," he warned.

Esther reached out and patted his shoulder: "I'm not a child, of course I know."

As he walked down, he passed by Draco and suddenly turned around, grabbed his sleeve and said, "By the way, we seem to be patrolling tomorrow, so you are not allowed to continue brewing potions! "

"Okay." Draco seemed to be satisfied with Esther's reaction. He raised a smile on his lips and sighed deliberately: "I know you want me to spend more time with you."

Esther retracted her hand: "In fact, we don't have to meet tomorrow."

"How could you go back on your promise like this?" Draco curled his lips dissatisfied when he heard this: "Since I promised you, I can't go back on my word.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I really don't know what's going on with Potter. How come he's progressing so fast in Potions class? I can't beat him no matter how much I study in advance. It's so annoying!"

"You can try to surpass him in other courses." Esther comforted: "Don't worry too much about this. I'm going to eat. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Draco stood there, watching Esther leave. After her figure disappeared, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by deep solemnity.

He watched steadily, and after a while he turned around and continued walking up.