HP: Slytherin disguise

"Pfft! Goose goose!! Goose goose...!

As Decorah smiled, Ron burst out laughing, his nose filled with tears and his face covered with tears. The more he laughed, the more amused he felt. He knelt on the ground and hit the ground with his hands, crying as he laughed.

"I... goose goose!! Hahaha!"

Under Ron's leadership, Neville, who was holding back his laughter, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The two of them were holding their stomachs together, kneeling on the ground and laughing.

"You can't... pfft! You can't laugh! You can't laugh!"

Hermione, who was about to say that they were two, quickly inhaled and tried to keep herself from laughing with a straight face, but she seemed to have thought of something else and couldn't hold back.

In the end, he just broke the jar and threw it around, holding his stomach and laughing.

No matter how hard Harry tried to hold it back!

How can I recall the miserable life at Mr. and Mrs. Dursley’s house!

There was no way he could hold back his laughter.

What was the scene like just now?

Your best friend, a delicate and cute boy with platinum blond hair, shows you a toothless smile. What do you think?

There was a dark gap in the two rows of white teeth.

No matter how good-looking it is, it can't hide its humor and humor.

"Pfft!" Harry covered his mouth, forcing himself to look sad.

But they still lost themselves in the magical laughter of the three of them and laughed directly.

Look at the few people who are stumbling around laughing, holding their stomachs and rolling around.

Decorah's eyes became increasingly red, and big tears overflowed from his eyes.

"I hate you!!"

Decorah ran away crying, her voice filled with tears and anger intermittent: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Decora!"

Harry held his stomach that hurt from laughing and looked up. Looking at the sad back, he couldn't laugh for a moment.

"Why are you laughing? Decorah is angry!" Harry blamed himself, which made Ron and Neville, who were helping each other stand up, look at each other.

"Have we gone too far?"

Hermione said suddenly, and then she realized how rude her smile just now was.

"We have to go back and explain!" Neville screamed, and Harry and he ran out first.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Hagrid came out after hearing the commotion and looked at the people running away, his face full of confusion and confusion.

Didn’t you agree to eat here?

After Decorah ran back to the dormitory, he threw himself on the bed and started crying.

When he was tired of crying, he stood up and wiped his tears.

"I am in a bad mood…"

Decorah looked at the mysterious pattern on his arm and his voice was low.

[When you are in a bad mood, you should find ways to make yourself feel better instead of crying secretly]

[If you don’t speak out and vent it, no one will know how you feel]

【No need to limit yourself】

[You should not have been wronged in the first place]

【Just be happy】

"Yes, you should be happy if you live your life again..."

Decorah scratched his hair, feeling a little irritated.

[The contractor's emotions are very confusing now and may explode at any time, please pay attention to your emotions]

[I said, you don’t have to limit yourself]

[As long as you live your life well and live the way you like, Shuling will choose the path and retreat for you]

Decorah felt relieved after being comforted by the book spirit.

Why do you have to keep abusing yourself to befriend the savior for the sake of the future?

What are you worried about?

What is a Malfoy worried about at school?

Didn't he always believe in book spirits?

It's not bad to let go.

[Permanent tasks do not have to be completed, and contractors do not have to insist on completing the tasks]

"I see…"

[Just understand, don’t act like a fool]

"Pfft!" Decorah was amused and found the book spirit very interesting.

"Are you in good spirits?"

【I'm fine, but you're not fine】

"Cuckoo~"

Decorah laughed out loud, feeling that the depression of the day was gone.

【do you know? I secretly sucked more of your blood today]

"..."

The smile on his face disappeared, and Decorah felt that he was not born to smile.

[Today is Friday, you will not have classes during the weekend tomorrow]

"Huh? I noticed it all!"

Decorah was a little shocked, but then smiled.

Who wants to take a class? No one wants it, and he doesn't want it either.

[Since it is Friday, the food at the dinner will definitely be rich]

[You should eat more and supplement nutrition]

"Then you can suck blood, right?"

【right】

"... "

Although speechless, Decorah stood up, changed into his Slytherin uniform again, put his appearance in order, and walked out of the dormitory.

When he is in a good mood, he walks leisurely and leisurely.

On the way to the Great Hall, Crabbe and Goyle, who had been looking for him all afternoon, followed him.

"Next time you lose me, you two idiots go see Merlin!"

As they walked, Decorah gave a warning.

The so-called smile and laughter of the past few days were gone from his face.

Some are just cold and impatient.

"Ok!"

The two were shocked and quickly woke up from their laziness.

Now Decorah doesn't need to be confused and can't find anyone to follow him. They were originally arranged by their father to follow Decorah.

So now Decorah's warning also made them clear about their original purpose.

The corridor was full of students heading to the auditorium.

They looked at Decorah, who was walking in the middle of the road without any hesitation, and whispered.

"really?"

"He is not a qualified Slytherin! Since he is playing with those idiots in Gryffindor."

"A Slytherin helping Gryffindor is crazy!"

"He shouldn't stay in Slytherin! Why not go to Gryffindor? Isn't that the place he longs for? After all, he has friends there."

"Why don't I know what you are going to say? What happened?"

"You don't know? It started spreading this afternoon!"

"It is said that Decorah Malfoy and Harry Potter are very good friends, and they also play with that person named Ron and Hermione."

"We've been inseparable these days!"

"Oh my god, why is he in Slytherin?"

"He should be kicked out! The guy who is sleeping with Gryffindor!"

"What's the difference between this and a traitor?"

What Slytherin students hate most is Gryffindor and the students in it.

They hate that ridiculous bravery, they just think it is stupid recklessness.

So making friends with Gryffindors, even being inseparable, is a betrayal to other Slytherin students.

"What nonsense are they talking about?!"

"It's absolutely crazy! Someone must have spread it on purpose to make Decorah be excluded!"

The four of them, Harry, who were already sitting behind the long table, were having a heated discussion.

Ron was angry that all the students were talking about it and even making fun of their friendship as they walked.

"Who could be telling the story?"

Hermione analyzed calmly, frowning and thinking.

"It's Chi Chi Bell!" At this moment, Harry, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. He turned to look at Chi Chi Bell at the end of the table, who was talking to several attendants with a smile on his face.

The pride on his face was not concealed at all.

"How dare he!"

Neville felt his chest tightening with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

"It seems we can't help, or even help!" Hermione covered her face sadly.

She looked sad.

Not only her, the other three were also sad.

But Hermione had a point.