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Slytherin and Gryffindor have never been able to deal with each other, so the two sides often compete for the practice space, and recently Slytherin has become more and more aggressive. Gryffindor almost started a fight with Slytherin today. In the end, it was Harry who stopped Wood from getting punched in the face by Malfoy.

"Calm down. Whose venue is it? I think we can ask the professor to arrange this." Hermione, who came to watch Harry's training, realized that something was wrong and tried to break up the fight.

"Who are you, oh, I know." Marcus Flint. The captain of Slytherin looked at Hermione. "Just a stinky Mudblood."

Hermione's eyes instantly turned red.

"Shut up! What are you bastard talking about?! Go eat slugs for me!" Ron was very angry and took out his wand and used the slug spitting spell on him.

The captain of Slytherin covered his mouth and began to spit out horned slugs uncontrollably. Several Slytherin players hurriedly supported him and headed to the school doctor's office.

It was a relief, but Ron was also punished with a week of voluntary labor, which of course happened later.

"Malfoy, what does mudblood mean?" Harry called to Draco who was about to leave.

"..." Draco stiffened. He actually didn't think there was any problem, because during his upbringing and education, the pure-blood's sense of superiority made him somewhat discriminatory against Muggle wizards.

"Mudblood is the most disrespectful name for a wizard like me whose parents are both Muggles." Hermione had tears in her eyes.

"Forget it, Harry. People like them don't know how to respect others." Seeing Draco's delay in answering, Ron couldn't help but taunted Draco's father who had insulted their family before. He also planned to vent his anger on her.

"What are you barking at? Weasley." Draco reached out angrily and grabbed Ron's collar. "It's not the insulting words I said."

"But you are in the same group." Ron yelled back not to be outdone.

"Harry Potter, do you think so too?" Draco turned to look at Harry. I found that Harry didn't speak, just looked at him blankly.

Draco nodded, "Okay... okay, we are not friends." Draco turned and left, his back looking a little lonely.

Harry was still confused. He actually didn't think Draco had done anything wrong just now, but it happened too fast and he couldn't wrap his head around it. By the time he reacted, it was already too late to chase him.

Lilith only realized something was wrong the next day. She looked for the Room of Requirement yesterday but couldn't find it. I originally planned to continue searching today, but suddenly I found that the relationship between Draco and Harry had dropped to a freezing point again.

"What happened?" Lilith looked at Hermione.

Hermione lowered her head to eat, looking uninterested.

"Yesterday, Slytherin's Quidditch captain insulted Hermione." Finally, Harry answered Lilith's question. "Mudblood."

"It's too much. Didn't you teach him a lesson?" Lilith slammed the table and stood up suddenly. The sound made Hermione tremble.

"Ron took care of it. He made that man vomit slugs all afternoon." Hermione held the cup in her hand, and her ears turned red when she thought about Ron standing up for her yesterday.

"Well done, Ron."

"But it's also my fault. I shouldn't have said that about Draco." Ron's anger subsided and he realized how innocent Draco was yesterday.

Lilith: "Then go and apologize."

"But Draco ignored us." Harry scratched his messy hair in annoyance.

"Then apologize more. You can't just say you're sorry and Draco will forgive you." After Lilith said this, she hugged Hermione and comforted her for a few words.

"Hermione, don't be sad. There's no spell you can't learn. What's the use of blood, they can't compare to you."

"Hagrid said the same..." Hermione also hugged Lilith.

……Dividing line……

Since the major accident occurred in the last Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lockhart has turned the Defense Against the Dark Arts class into a stage performance. He often invited his classmates to go to the podium with him and reenact his heroic deeds in the books.

The one Lockhart favored the most was Harry Potter. Because Harry is famous enough. And he would stay with Harry from time to time just to help him write replies to his fans.

Today's story is from one of the books, "A Year with the Tibetan Snowman," about the scene where Lockhart conquers the Tibetan Snowman. Harry was a Tibetan snowman who was beaten repeatedly and had to scream in pain from time to time.

Lilith didn't want to waste time here, so she skipped the class and asked Jingpai to take the Defense Against Dark Arts class for her. Set off on your own to continue looking for the tapestry of the troll beating silly Barnabas.

After searching the entire eighth floor, Lilith finally found it in a hidden dead end. I silently thought about wanting a room where everything could be hidden. Then walk back and forth in front of the tapestry three times.

A door appeared on the opposite wall, and Lilith opened the door and walked in.

I saw that the house was filled with debris of all sizes. There are books, strange boxes, jewelry, expired wine... Looking around, I don't know how many mountains of garbage there are.

Lilith felt her scalp numb. When should she go? "The crown of Ravenclaw is flying!" Lily raised her hand tentatively and used the flying spell. A few seconds passed, but there was no response from the garbage mountain.

Do you really want to turn it over bit by bit? Lilith sighed, it would be better to call for foreign aid. Then he opened the traceless extension bag and pulled out Xiao Ke who was sleeping to help.

"Ah, how disgusting. Why don't you ask Yue Yi to come over? I will always be the one doing the work." Xiao Ke turned into a guardian beast and started digging through the garbage.

"Shut up, the ash will get into your mouth soon!" Lilith threw away the jack-o-lantern in her hand and continued to rummage through the next pile of garbage.

This was really not a job that people should do. Lilith felt like she almost stunk, and she couldn't find the Ravenclaw diadem.

Waved the wand and cast the time spell. Only to realize that it was already noon, and she had only finished digging through two garbage piles.

The afternoon class is Professor Snape's class. She didn't want to be absent. Take a shower, change clothes, and eat. Don’t worry until you make sure that you are still perfect today.

And poor Kerubelos was left in the Room of Requirement by Lilith and continued to dig through the trash.

Before class, Harry wanted to get close to Draco and apologize to him, but as soon as Draco saw Harry approaching, he turned around and started packing his things, moving far away from Harry, not even a follower.

Professor Snape walked into the classroom at this time, and Harry had to sit down calmly.

Lilith saw it and felt that the two of them felt like... chasing their wives in the crematorium.

Draco and Harry still haven't reconciled. And because of Draco's reaction just now, Harry began to lose focus frequently in class. He almost misplaced the potion and became the second explosives genius.

Fortunately, Professor Snape reacted quickly and cleaned up the potion. "Harry... Damn it! I hope you can still realize in your head that this is making potions, not stewing in the kitchen. Ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

Harry lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

Some Slytherin students laughed out loud, but Draco still looked expressionless, not even the laugh he had shown when he had a bad relationship with Harry Potter.