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

Because she had already promised to get along well with him last night, Esther held the pen tightly and finally resisted the urge to throw something in his face.

She squeezed out "OK" through her teeth, and then asked him how to write it.

Draco smiled slightly proudly, seeming to be happy that he finally let her suffer.

He began dictating the contents of the letter.

In fact, the content is very simple, that is, he complained to his father, told him that he was injured, and then asked his father to help teach the hippogriff that hurt him, so that Hagrid and the group of Gryffindors (here specifically referring to Harry They) some deterrence, letting them know that if they offend a Malfoy, they should be punished.

As Esther wrote, the corners of her mouth twitched.

The letter was written quite straightforwardly, and it fit Draco's character very well.

If Esther were to write it, she would definitely weaken her dislike of Hagrid and the others, and then focus on the incident of magical animals hurting people and classroom safety issues, take herself out, and escalate the matter to the entire Hogwarts. Only in this way can students attract more attention, and can stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at others.

However, Xiao Ma said that he could not think of these problems, but his father, Comrade Lao Ma, must have thought of them, so it would not be a problem for him to be more straightforward, since his father would help him with the operations anyway.

The letter was written quickly. Draco took it over and read it over, then looked disgusted: "Why are your handwriting so ugly?"

When Esther heard what he said, she finally couldn't hold back her anger and glared at him: "What's so ugly about it? My handwriting is so regular, don't talk nonsense."

Thanks to a lifetime of experience, Esther's fonts have always been handwritten. Such fonts are regular and legible, making it easy to leave a good impression on the teacher.

Although it is indeed not as beautiful as some cursive calligraphy, it is definitely not ugly, and many people can't even write in print. Her handwriting is definitely neat and beautiful.

But it was obvious that Master Malfoy would not appreciate such a "mediocre" font, and felt that such a font was not worthy of his expensive stationery.

But he muttered a few words and stopped talking. After putting the letter away, he handed it to Esther: "You will go back to class tomorrow, so you can help me mail the letter in the morning."

Isn't it too much to deceive someone by sending the letter after writing it for him?

Esther was reluctant: "Do your own thing, I'm not your house elf!"

And she knew his arm wasn't that bad at all, she'd seen him move it this morning.

Draco showed a slightly arrogant smile: "Didn't you say you wanted to get along with me last night? Why are you not willing to do this little favor?"

Sure enough, there is a kind of person in this world who likes to climb up the pole.

She shouldn't have eaten so much last night and said so many useless words to him.

Esther took the letter and put it aside angrily: "I will send it for you tomorrow."

Only then did he go back satisfied.

Esther was allowed to leave the infirmary that evening without waiting until the next morning.

The roommates were very happy about her return, and even went to the kitchen to get some food to help her catch the wind and wash away the dust.

"Merlin's stinky socks! Ess, you are finally back. You don't even know that you haven't been with us in class these two days, and we don't know who to learn from for our homework." Cathy gave her a hug very happily. .

Anne didn't know where she got a small pink flower, and handed it to Esther with a smile: "Congratulations on your recovery. How can you not send flowers to celebrate when you are discharged from the hospital?"

Esther was equally delighted.

No matter how comfortable the infirmary was, it was not as comfortable as the bedroom. She never wanted to spend the night in the infirmary again in her life.

If you really have to spend the night, ask that she not be allowed to be "roommates" with Draco.

After spending the night happily, Esther got up early the next day.

She went to the Owlery alone and posted Draco's letter.

She randomly found an owl from the school and sent it to her. She didn't know if Draco kept an owl specifically to deliver letters. Anyway, she wouldn't let her donuts deliver letters to him.

As she came down from the owl loft, she bumped into an unexpected person.

The young man with black hair and black eyes stepped up the steps. The loose wizard robe made him taller and slimmer. The ends of his hair were a little wet. When he passed by, Esther clearly felt a chill on his body.

This made her stop curiously, but the boy walked straight up to the owl loft as if he hadn't seen her.

As he walked around, the boy's hand hidden in the sleeves of his wide school uniform appeared, and Esther saw the letter in his hand and a small glass bottle containing a thick silver solution.

She didn't pause for long, and quickly withdrew her gaze and stepped down the steps.

She met Theodore Nott at Malfoy Manor, but their first meeting was unpleasant. They met again on campus and never spoke.

He still keeps to himself, let alone students from other houses, and even Slytherin students he rarely appears with them.

So, it’s the same this time.

But inside, Esther was still very curious about him.

Just like this meeting, she noticed that his footsteps were stained with wet soil, and his body was also covered with strong morning dew. It was obvious that he could not have come from the Slytherin lounge, but should have come from outside the castle. Walk directly over to the open space.

The sun had just risen at this time, it was already very early, and he had already left the Slytherin lounge before, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

And that bottle of liquid...

Esther lowered her eyes and thought. She felt it looked familiar. Maybe she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for the moment.

But she didn't think about it for a long time. He was just an ordinary classmate who was not familiar with him. There was no need to pay so much attention to him. No matter what he did, even if it was to destroy the world, there was still Harry Potter, the savior, who wouldn't have his turn. She comes to worry.

Because I got up early today, when I came to the auditorium to eat, there were not many students around.

Esther noticed that Hermione had gotten up early and was reading her textbook while eating.

This thirst for knowledge put Esther to shame.

She would never like studying in her life.

Even if she has good academic performance and is a top student in the eyes of outsiders, she is just forced to do so. If she has a choice, she really doesn't want to study so hard.

Perhaps her eyes were too obvious, and Hermione noticed her.

Giving her a friendly smile, Hermione waved to her: "That's great, Esther! It would be great to meet you in the morning. Do you know anything about magical beasts? I have a question for you!"

Esther:…

As the daughter of an expert on magical animals, although she doesn't like magical animals, she does have a little understanding of magical animals under the influence of her father.

But this early in the morning, she really didn't want to let knowledge pour into her head.