[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Dumbledore chatted with Christo for a long time with great interest, and finally decided that he must ask Professor Snape to brew this potion.Christo returned to the dormitory worriedly, wondering if Professor Dumbledore's decision was a bit too talented.But she quickly put that thought behind her - she found Harry discussing in low tones with Hermione and Ron, and when they spotted her, immediately started talking about homework in an unusually loud voice Come.

Christine interjected a few more words, and then left—she thought she would know the truth soon, and they never kept her from her except about Professor Snape.

Sure enough, the next day, she found that Harry actually gave Garlic an encouraging look, and Ron began to persuade others not to laugh at Garlic's stammer—that is, they finally stood on the opposite side of Professor Snape.Hermione carefully probed her tone, which made her really dumbfounded.

"Okay, Hermione, you don't have to do this, really—" Christo said earnestly, "I don't ask you to treat Professor Snape with a good attitude, but—at least you should treat Professor Chino Be a little vigilant, think about it, if you can find out, wouldn't Professor Dumbledore not find out?" She was not worried about Hermione and Ron, and the target of the garlic was obviously Harry.

If it was Harry, the head of garlic would definitely hit the iron plate-Professor Dumbledore would not let him go in the first place.Thinking of this, Christo immediately felt at ease.She has other things to worry about, her homework is piled up, and Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall seem to be in a competition to see who has more and harder homework. I get reports from them all night, which means new assignments.

The joy of Quidditch was quickly suppressed.That night, Christo walked feebly into the laboratory in the cellar, and found that Malfoy had a cold face, and she couldn't turn her head for a while. She almost forgot that Gryffindor won the Academy Cup yesterday.

"Did Mr. Malfoy get hit by Peeves' big dung ball today?"

Malfoy said indifferently: "Don't worry about Miss McMillan."

Christo put the cauldron away and looked over in surprise. It was really rare to hear such a polite and repulsive answer from the young master of the Malfoy family.

"Well, let me guess if it's because Professor Snape brought your subject up to my level?"

Malfoy was silent for a few seconds, and then quickly chopped the root of the banyan tree under the knife into powder—it seemed that the real thing was worse than this, Kristo raised her eyebrows, and she looked at the bruises in the corners of Draco's eyes. Qing finally realized——

"Could it be because of disfigurement—although nobles attach great importance to image issues, this situation cannot be avoided..."

"Miss McMillan, you really talk a lot today!" Malfoy sneered, his steel knife sank into a thick root and couldn't be pulled out.

Christophe said helplessly: "So much homework, Potions class has become the only rest time. Hermione, Harry and Ron don't talk to me..."

"Ah, aren't they Miss McMillan's so-called good friends?" His tone was a little bit weird.

"What do you mean?" Christo restrained the smile on her face.

"I only saw you protecting them, but I didn't see them being open and honest with you." He finally pulled out the steel knife, and cut the roots vigorously, making an unpleasant creaking sound.

Christo just felt baffled, when did Platinum Peacock care about her circle of friends?She suddenly thought of something, and asked in disbelief: "Proud Mr. Malfoy, aren't you complaining that I took Ron's side today..."

Malfoy raised his eyebrows: "Complain, what can I complain about..."

"That's it!"

Malfoy stared at her, his face flushed with anger, and Christo stared back without hesitation, but she quickly recovered: "If I were you, I wouldn't say that Instead, read a restoration to Ron's broken robe directly."

"Say what?" Malfoy's hands trembled, and he spilled half of the banyan root powder. Does this Gryffindor idiot know what she's talking about? He's a Slytherin, he's a Slytherin Leitlin!

"A restoration as before, Mr. Malfoy."

Malfoy completely ignored Krisdo.Kristo rolled her eyes. Who else could she talk to now, Ernie?Ever since he passed out and was injured, he kept saying that he had to be careful, besides, Gryffindor had won against Hufflepuff yesterday... Chris was staring at the ceiling, she couldn't go on like this, she had to find a new partner.

Christo soon discovered that this was not an easy task. Because of her unusual class schedule and the fact that she went to the library almost as frequently as Hermione, she had to spend it alone. some days.Until one day, a mysterious note was passed to her.

In the morning recess, Hagrid's hut, the little dragon hatched.

It's really concise, Christo muttered in a low voice, even without a signature.She crumpled the little note into a ball, who could it be?The handwriting on it was very strange, and it didn't belong to anyone in the trio.McMillan would not accept invitations from strangers, but when Christo saw the trio flying towards Hagrid's hut after the herbal medicine class, she felt her whole heart was soaked. in lemon juice.

Christo mechanically walked towards the spire of Gryffindor. Although she kept saying that Hermione and the others didn't mean it, she knew very well that it was impossible for her to not have a trace of resentment in her heart.If they just watched Xiaolong come out of her shell, what else would they need to hide from her? Could it be that she was going to report on Hagrid?

Resentment was accumulating in her heart, when suddenly someone grabbed her by the shoulders, she was full of anger, and shook the man's hand away with all her might.

"So angry." Malfoy strode forward and stopped in front of her, with mockery and understanding on his thin face, "Did you see the note I left for you?"

note?Chris was stunned for a moment, was the note sent by the platinum peacock?

Seeing her appearance, Malfoy simply grabbed her hand and dragged her towards Hagrid's cabin: "Don't believe me? I'll prove it to you!"

Christo tried to shake off his hand, but he grabbed it even tighter.She kept hinting to herself in her heart that it wasn't that she wanted to go, but that the platinum peacock insisted on dragging her.

They walked for a while and came to Hagrid's hut.Malfoy walked over tiptoely, and secretly opened a gap in the curtain with a branch. Christo turned her head "reluctantly". Through the gap, she saw Hermione and the three of them. For a moment, my heart was pierced like a knife, and the pain was so painful that tears were about to fall from my eyes.

Malfoy bumped her elbow excitedly: "See, that's a real dragon egg. I saw it when my father took me to the dragon training ground the year before last!"

Christo hummed perfunctorily a few times, but she couldn't look away after just one glance.

There were tiny cracks on the egg, and she could hear the sound of clicking. It should be that the little dragon's claws were scratching the eggshell. For a moment, curiosity suppressed all the bad moods, and she stared intently at the upcoming eggshell. A young life born.

Suddenly, with a crisp crackling sound, the eggshell cracked in two, and a black head with small horns poked out. Christo grabbed her wizard robe nervously, and soon, she I saw Xiaolong's big orange eyes, followed by a long and big nose, and the white nostrils looked particularly playful.It sneezed, and bright sparks spewed out of its nose.

"Norwegian Ridgeback," Malfoy whispered, "beautiful."

Chris nodded. Although in her opinion, the little dragon was wrinkled and had nothing to do with beauty, it was indeed very cute. She really wanted to push the door in and touch the little dragon.

"Hagrid," Crystal heard Hermione ask aggressively, "how fast does the Norwegian Ridgeback grow?"

"In just one week, it can grow to three times its original length!" Malfoy couldn't help sighing softly.

"Who!" Hagrid's face turned pale, Christo saw him jumping up, Malfoy turned around and was about to run away, Christo grabbed him, and they stumbled to Hagrid to plant pumpkins in the vegetable field.

"Play by ear, don't talk nonsense." Christophe let go of Malfoy's hand and stared at him seriously.

Pop, Harry opened the door and poked his head out to look around.

"Hi, Harry!" Crystal waved at Harry from the pumpkin patch, trying to look surprised.

Harry looked at her and Malfoy next to her in some surprise, who deliberately turned his head away, not wanting to see him.Harry greeted, turned around and said to the people in the room: "It's Crystal and Malfoy." Hermione couldn't sit still and ran out immediately: "Hey, Crystal, how do you talk to... ..."

Malfoy snorted heavily. He raised his head and was about to speak when Kristo stomped on him.

"Professor Snape asked us to go to the hunting ground to find some medicinal materials. The potion we practiced recently requires fresh achnatherum splendens, nightshade and seven-seven vegetables." Christo explained.Draco held his head high, looking disgusted.Even so, Hagrid watched them warily.

Hermione asked hesitantly: "But why—" Everyone knew what she wanted to ask.

"It's like this, dear little Hermione." Christophe said understandingly, "I bet Mr. Malfoy how fast pumpkin seedlings can grow—" She blinked, "How can such a thing as digging wild vegetables be possible?" Let the lady do it. Hagrid, you must give me a correct answer, Mr. Malfoy said, it will grow to three times its original length in less than a week."

Hagrid's face softened a little, and he said, "Not so fast, at most twice is the limit."

Christophe said happily, "It's really great."

Malfoy sneered: "I knew it would be like this! It's not fair, Miss McMillan!"

Christo put his hips on his hips: "Even if you ask Professor Sprawl, the result is the same. Hagrid won't make a mistake like a guy like you who doesn't stick to his fingers!"

Malfoy stomped his feet angrily, and strode over the fence alone.Christophe pouted, like a group of people complaining: "It's so troublesome to stay with Slytherin! Goodbye, everyone, I have to dig weeds quickly - if Professor Snape sees me go back empty-handed, he will definitely Extra meal for me."