[HP Comprehensive UK and US] Platinum Stark

A good flying lesson was ruined by Draco Malfoy. The Gryffindors were very resentful about it. They didn't treat the Slytherin students well until dinner.

Of course, the Slytherins didn't even look at them.

"I'm surprised Weasley is still here. He didn't even miss dinner even though his leg was broken." Draco complained after finishing the pumpkin pie in his hand, "And Potter who meddles in other people's business, they should all be expelled."

Alicia sat up straight, spreading strawberry jam on her toast with a knife while talking, "How could Dumbledore expel his precious golden boy? To be honest, it was justified to teach them a lesson in flying class, but it's untenable to chase them now."

The girl took a small bite of her strawberry toast and turned to look at her brother after swallowing it, with a sly smile on her face. "But who would refuse to cause some trouble for Saint Potter and his minions?"

Minor conflicts can make Dumbledore feel more present without making "Quirrel" unhappy - that adult would not want the savior to have smooth sailing in school.

Theodore, who was cutting steak, was sitting opposite her. He raised his head after hearing this. As expected, he saw the girl's mischievous look. He curved his eyebrows and his whole aura softened.

Draco smiled maliciously. He seemed very proud of the new idea he came up with: "You reminded me, Thea."

"Crabbe, Goyle, go."

Alicia paused. She really didn't expect that Draco was such a practical man when it came to Potter's affairs - he would do what he said, without any delay.

"Looking at the situation... don't tell him when he comes back that he and Potter challenged each other to a duel." The girl wiped her mouth gracefully and looked at Draco, who was looking confident of victory near the Gryffindor table.

Two minutes later, Draco returned to the Slytherin table in a haughty manner, and Goyle acted as his spokesman: "Draco challenged Potter to a duel, and that stupid Weasley actually offered to be Potter's assistant. Hahahahahaha."

Crabbe was equally proud, and seemed to have imagined himself knocking Weasley to the ground. "Yes, let's see how we teach them a lesson tonight."

Alicia twitched her lips. She was now just glad that she didn't drink the water just now.

Even Theodore didn't know how to react to what Crabbe and Goyle said. He looked at Draco with sympathy. It was really unlucky to have two such followers - at least Potter's two followers were not so stupid.

Draco spoke for Theodore: "Idiots, who wants to duel? Let them stay there like idiots and wait to be caught by Filch."

He took the beef pie handed to him by his sister and took a big bite.

Potter and Weasley can just wait to have points deducted!

The three people at the Gryffindor table did not stop discussing.

Harry, who was forced to accept the duel, looked a little angry: "Malfoy is too much. He bullied Ron in the morning and even knocked him off his broom. In the evening, he came to challenge us to a duel."

Ron echoed and confidently encouraged Harry to give the platinum boy a good beating in the duel.

Hermione, the only one who was thinking clearly, turned around, glanced at Alicia, and turned back: "Boys, have any of you apologized to Alicia Malfoy after the troll incident?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other in silence for a moment.

"God, no, Merlin, Ron, I guarantee that even if you apologized sincerely, she might not forgive you, not to mention that no one is apologizing to her now."

Ron's expression was full of indescribable things. He even put down the chicken drumstick in his hand: "So Malfoy is just a brother who stands up for his sister? He knocked me off the broom because of his sister?"

Harry also felt that this statement was a little unreliable, but when he thought about it carefully, it actually made sense.

"I think so, but the most important question is how we are going to win the duel tonight. Malfoy and the others can use at least five curses." Hermione held her chin, looking a little distressed.

Late at night, the three of them quietly walked to the lounge, ready to go to the duel.

"Cuckoo."

Ron immediately recognized whose pet it was: "Raifu, you shouldn't be here."

"You are the ones who shouldn't be here. You have already deducted many points from Gryffindor. I will not let you leave here tonight.

"Neville stood up from the sofa, his words were not very coherent but very firm.

Hermione sighed and said something like she was sorry, then cast a petrifying spell and knocked Neville to the carpet.

Harry and Ron swallowed at the same time, and the latter said with horror: "Hermione, you are really scary sometimes. Although you are smart, but... but scary."

The three of them put on their cloaks and walked carefully to the agreed location.

"Harry, is Malfoy really coming?" Ron asked in a low voice, hiding in his cloak.

Harry didn't reply, but half an hour had passed since the agreed time, and everyone knew that Malfoy wouldn't be able to show up tonight.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. Even though it was a wasted trip, at least she didn't have to worry about being caught in the duel and being expelled - which allowed her to call Malfoy shameless again.

Just when the two boys were extremely disappointed, a cat's meow attracted their attention.

"Damn it, that's Filch's cat! Run!"

The three of them held their breath and ran together towards the depths of the floor, cursing Malfoy in their hearts as they ran.

Who would believe that he had no hand in this?

Harry was the first to reach the wooden door. He pulled the lock hard hoping to open it. Hermione pushed him away and said, "I'll do it! Open the door!"

The wooden door opened and the three of them quickly ran in. During this time, Ron did not forget to admire Hermione's talent for spells: "Alacho opening? Cool!"

"This is all thanks to Malfoy. I mean, Alicia used the Arahat Gate on the train, so the first spell I looked up after I got the wand was its counter-spell." Hermione kept explaining to them with her ear pressed against the door.

Ron was obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect that she would meet the Malfoy siblings on the train. Should he say that fate is really wonderful?

"Damn Filch, damn Malfoy, uh, Draco Malfoy." Ron patted his chest and waited until there was no movement outside before venting his anger viciously.

"This place is locked for a reason..." Harry, the only one who was not standing by the door, said behind the two of them.

Ron and Hermione saw obvious doubt in each other's eyes. They turned around at the same time and walked to Harry.

The three-headed dog that was lying down and sleeping stood up at some point, and Harry's face began to turn pale.

"what!!!!!!"