Harry Potter's Eos

In case of inability to compete. " Eos said jokingly at last.

No one dared to be late for Potions class, so even though the doors of the Potions classroom hadn't opened, the students were all gathered outside waiting for class, even if the mood was completely hopeless.

"Hey, Eos, you'll be glad to know." Seeing Eos approaching, Blaise immediately approached mysteriously: "The thing you expect is about to happen!"

"You mean..." Eos raised his eyebrows towards the dungeon.

Blaise nodded with feigned deepness.

The classroom door opened, Snape stood there, his dark eyes swept everyone around: "All come into the classroom."

Everyone walked into the classroom, and Eos and Draco sat down in the old seats on the left front, took out parchment and quills, and the textbook "A Thousand Miraculous Herbs and Fungi".People around were still whispering about the Quidditch team, but the class fell silent when Snape closed the dungeon door.

"People will find out," said Snape in his low, sarcastic tone. "We have a guest today."

He pointed towards the dark corner, and the eyes of the whole class were focused on Umbridge who was sitting there.The Slytherin students exchanged glances with each other. Everyone heard what Eos said that day, so they were all curious about the upcoming events.

Today, the enhancement potion is still formulated, and if there are no accidents, it will be completed after this week.

Few people could concentrate on the operation, and everyone's eyes were always inadvertently glanced at Umbridge, or secretly glanced at Snape's face.

"Hey." Draco touched Eos' arm and moved his mouth to the right.

Eos raised his eyebrows, seeing that Umbridge had left the corner and began to check Thomas' cauldron...

"You applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts first, didn't you?" Millicent imitated Umbridge's voice shrillly amid the booing.

"Yes." Blaise said in a low voice.But the appearance of holding back a smile amused the surrounding group of people.

"But didn't apply?" Millison continued.

"Obviously," Theodore went on.His face was extremely unnatural, but his muscles were stretched like Snape.

Pansy waved his hand, stopped Millicent from speaking, and went into battle by himself.As he asked, he acted like Umbridge was recording in his notebook, "You have applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts many times since you entered the school, haven't you?"

"Yes." Eos chuckled at Draco's sullen words.Sure enough, the influence of the godfather is so strong that Draco can pretend to be a sextant if he deliberately looks up.

"Our great Professor Snape taught us that words are like gold when it comes to Ms. Prosecutor!" Eos leaned on the sofa and said with curled lips.

At this moment, the students in the common room gathered around to listen to their narration about the "senior prosecutor" inspecting the class of the dean of their college.

"That's not enough, Eos, has our plan worked?" Safik looked at the Slytherins who were discussing lively, and asked in a low voice beside Eos.With a gentle smile on his handsome appearance, this is a person with little presence, but his ability cannot be ignored.

"The thing has been sent, I believe there will be a response soon." Eos tilted his head and said in a low voice.

Early the next morning, newspapers and letters brought by owls flooded the auditorium.

The letters sent by the students to their families about Umbridge's abuse of them with black magic were sent out on the same day under the intervention of Eos, and many of them escaped Umbridge's inspection and were successfully accepted by the parents arrive.So that night, the incident about "the Deputy Minister of Magic's abuse of Hogwarts students" instantly caused a sensation in the wizarding world of the whole UK.

What is Hogwarts?It is a school, established thousands of years ago, and so far the only magic school in Britain.

In other words, almost all the young wizards in the UK, descendants of various families, and the future of the British wizarding world are in this castle.

The consequences of such news are self-evident.

At the same time, Hermione, who was in Gryffindor, also brought the publications "Harry Potter Finally Tells the Truth: The Night I Saw the Mysterious Man Resurrected", and "The Prosecutor Is Still" also written by Rita. The Quibbler from Dark Wizard: Umbridge's Smile and Conspiracy.

At this time, the students in the auditorium were all stunned. They watched in a daze that a letter encased in an unknown object and mixed with roaring letters rushed towards the teacher's seat under the leadership of the owl.

The teachers also looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, reacting quickly and quickly spread out to avoid being hit by the envelope.

So under a violent storm, Umbridge was almost submerged.

The students burst into mocking laughter in unison.

The owls are still flying to the auditorium in a steady stream.

"Quick! Get those bloody owls off! Get------ah--!" Umbridge shrieked, instead of her coquettish voice, which now sounded like fingernails on glass. Scrape out the same.An envelope containing undiluted babo tuber pus leaked out, leaving an unsightly mark on Umbridge's neck. "Ah—! Damn it! Who is this—"

"I'm the Senior Undersecretary for Magic! Don't let me find out what the hell you've done!" Umbridge yelled.But hardly anyone could hear her, because the Howling letters had exploded one after another.

"That's my child! How dare you—" a woman's roar echoed through the auditorium. "——If there is anything wrong, I will go to the Law Enforcement Department to sue you!"

"Oh my God, look, look." Draco shook his head in distress, his cold gray eyes gleaming with sarcasm, "Our poor lady High Inquisitor, she is so unfortunate!"

"It's up to you." Eos smiled and ate a piece of bread.

"I never like to see a lady hurt in front of me." Blaise tossed his brown hair, "so I can only turn my face away. Oh, dear Eos, please let her not make such a bad sound." voice?"

"My pleasure, Blaise." Eos picked up his wand under his robe, and threw a "Silent" with precision.

"Thank you, Merlin." Astoria covered her mouth and chuckled, her big blue eyes bent into two crescent moons.

"Okay, I'll leave the next thing to the professors. I believe they will take care of Professor Umbridge's problem. There is still class in the morning, isn't it?" Eos said as he put down the tableware. "let's go."

"You can always call something ironic." Draco stood up.

"Is that a compliment?"

"I think... yes." Draco drawled.

"Grateful." Eos smiled at him.

Umbridge is down, no doubt about it.And Fudge, who sent Umbridge to Hogwarts, also received a lot of public criticism. The "Daily Prophet" had Rita Skeeter's return, and hyped this time.But the issue of Voldemort's return has not been explained exactly, and it seems that Fudge is still unwilling to admit it.

The author has something to say: Professor mighty ↖(^ω^)↗

☆, magic wand

As a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the Ministry of Magic temporarily sent Sirius to take over the class for a while.It wasn't until after Christmas that Dumbledore found a new teacher.Regarding this decision, anyone with a brain knows that the Order of the Phoenix has temporarily gained the upper hand in the struggle with the Ministry of Magic.

The poor Ministry of Magic is crumbling under the influence of several forces.It seems that spies from different factions have been infiltrated in each department. Everyone can't believe their colleagues. The dark era of 20 years ago seems to have reappeared.However, occasional missing persons and deaths were still not published, and public opinion seemed to be suppressed by Fudge.

Sturgis was arrested, Broderick died... a couple of cases in the Muggle world were a little out of the ordinary, unmistakably by wizards - non-medicated and non-traumatic deaths.

One day before the Christmas break, Hannah Abbott of Hufflepuff was called out in herbal medicine class and never returned to school.Walking in the school, I often hear other people talking about some parents wanting their children to leave school.

"It's unwise, there is no place safer than Hogwarts." Eos said after hearing the reports of all grades in the lounge.It seemed that she was just stating a fact, but no one saw the slight frown under her bangs.

At Christmas time, almost everyone is scrambling to get home.Eos also said goodbye to Draco and they went back to Slytherin Manor.

The atmosphere in the manor was still oppressive and gloomy, as if a storm would appear at any moment.Those who came and went were wizards wearing black cloaks and silver masks, walking hurriedly, as if they were welcoming a big battle.

Eos didn't really want to get involved, but unfortunately she was already in it.

Walk all the way to the side hall, which has now become a dedicated conference room.She stood outside the concealed mouth and looked in.

There is no doubt that a meeting is going on inside. The thin black-haired young man is sitting on the top gorgeous throne, behind him is a burning stove. The backlight makes his whole figure shrouded in darkness. It seems easier to intimidate and intimidate others.

Dark Lord.This title really suits him.

There were a lot of people attending the meeting, besides those who were sitting there were many standing at the table.Everyone's positions are relatively close together, and they seem to be discussing some important decision.

Tom Riddle smiled and listened to the arguments of his subordinates, his handsome face did not show any approval or disapproval.As if feeling something, he looked through his subordinates and saw the black figure by the door.There was a gleam of light in the scarlet eyes.

Eos only saw that Tom seemed to have made some arrangements, and stood up.Then everyone bowed and dispersed, and the meeting ended.

Eos turned sideways to make way for those who left.

The nobles who put on their masks again left without looking sideways.Only one person paused as they passed by, and Eos looked up, and saw the platinum-blonde hair protruding from the hood of the other person from the shadow of the cloak.She nodded as a greeting, and after hearing Tom calling her, she turned and walked into the room.

"Oh, Eos, welcome back." Tom propped his chin, pointing to the chair beside him, and said casually. "Come here, I have something to discuss with you."

"Dear Tom, my gut tells me this is not a good thing." Eos folded his arms, but sat down anyway.

"Oh, Eos, why do you think so? In fact, I have encountered a difficult problem." The broken black hair hangs down in front of his eyes, as if he is thinking seriously.Tom sneered and said, "After the unpleasant meeting with the main soul last time, in addition to the fact that we both injured each other severely, I also paid a small price. My wand was taken away..."

Eos frowned and looked at him.It seems that I haven't seen that yew wand recently.

"Although Lord Dark Lord is also good at silent and wandless magic, if you don't have a good wand, the battle with the main soul will become difficult." Tom said softly.

"So, what can I help you with? Help you find a suitable wand? Or help you get the yew wand back? If it's the latter, I regret that it's too risky." Eos regretted Said, but the hand subconsciously touched the wand in the sleeve.

"Nothing, nothing, Eos. I don't need anything else, yes. I just need to borrow your wand." Tom stretched out his white and slender hand with a bewitching tone, like a king telling him His people gave an order, and it was like giving alms from above.He seemed certain that Eos would not refuse, nor did he give him room to refuse.

It seemed that the black-haired youth was still the same, no matter how he disguised himself, he was still him, almost unchanged.Eos realized feebly.He will never feel that he is wrong, even if he says he is wrong.The Dark Lord is always right, the Dark Lord is omnipotent.Even if the Horcrux path doesn't work, he will only feel that he has used the wrong method, not that there is something wrong with his own thinking.

From meeting in the orphanage to learn about the magic world, to making various requests in school to secure her position, to taking her to travel around in search of powerful black magic after graduation.Eos felt that she had contributed a lot, so that now, the other party said "I need your magic wand" easily.

"Good idea, Tom." Eos pulled out a smile. "Why don't you get another one? Since it's not your natal wand, any second-hand wand won't make much difference to you. We can get a bundle in Turning Corner Lane, and if you don't want to, I can give you another wand." you."

"But there is none as good as yours. Or, would you prefer me to borrow the Savior's?" said Tom meaningfully, interrupting Eos from the scarlet-eyed master. "I heard an interesting rumor. There are no identical wands in the world, but the same wand core comes from the same phoenix...Twin wands?"

Eos suddenly felt chills on the soles of her feet, and the look of a poisonous snake staring at its prey hurt her eyes.

"Give it to me." Tom held out his hand stubbornly.

Eos turned her head stubbornly, "I'm sorry, Tom. I'm sorry I can't help you." She stood up and wanted to leave.

Tom seemed annoyed and confused.Regardless of Eos' previous concessions to himself or the degree of concern for the savior, he should not refuse.Even his threats are ignored, what is the reason?

"I need time. I'll think about it!" Eos still stopped before going out, leaving these words that satisfied Tom a little.

"You are always welcome in my study, my friend."

"So? Are you going to give him the wand?" An elegant voice as smooth as fine silk resounded in the quiet room.With a gorgeous aria, but there is no feeling of artificiality, as if this tone of voice was born for him.

"Do I have any other choice?" Eos smiled and sighed. "Tom has nothing else to ask for my help now, and I can't refuse him."

"Regret?" There was a sly smile in the man's voice.

"No, I miss it a little bit." Eos held his chin expressionlessly, "It's like when the sixth grade knew that he was excellent enough to exceed my expectations. During that time, my dear friend would only be there when he was needed. Only then will I remember my existence. I still prefer the way I just met him."

"Eos, don't be greedy. You know, he treats you pretty well." The man said with a slight smile.

"Oh, yes, but only good."

"Indeed, he's not good enough as a friend."

"I couldn't agree more with you, my dear Abu."

"Maybe you can give him my wand if you want. I won't need it anymore, will I?" The man still had his habitual smirk, but the coldness in the silver-gray eyes faded.Platinum-blond long hair draped over his shoulders, and he was wearing his favorite dark black robe embroidered with silver thread, and he thoughtfully talked with his friend.Except, he is in a gorgeous and cold photo frame, untouchable.

This joke was not funny to Eos.

The author has something to say: Oh la la, the old Patriarch Malfoy is finally released in the main text.

In fact, the part where V asks for a magic wand in the seventh part is very well written.Although I also sympathize with the situation of the Malfoy family at that time, especially Draco was forced to torture people with the Unforgivable Curse

☆, Surprising changes in teaching positions

"Abu, I'm sorry. Really." Eos was silent for a while.The light-colored black eyes looked seriously at the once most familiar friend in the photo frame. "Although I have been trying to ignore this, and I think you are too. But I still have to say, I am very sad and sorry. At that time, if I had known earlier, maybe, I could have prevented... This is really so terrible."

"It's all for the Malfoy family." Abraxas smiled at Eos with the most real and false face in the world, seemingly relaxed. "But with that kind of cause of death made up, I have to wonder how much he hated me at the time."

"Regret?" Eos asked the same question.

"No. What about you?"

"Of course not," Eos said. "Hopefully it never will be."

Abraxas seemed to see through her concerns. "Actually, at the beginning, I took a fancy to his talent and wanted to win him over to play for the Malfoy family. But it seems that the priorities are reversed. But everything we have done is still meaningful. Without him, I don't think I knew I could be that crazy."

"A young dream." Eos said lightly.

"I know you don't agree." The deceased Patriarch Malfoy asked, "You don't seem to trust him that much anymore."

"Now, I admit that I won't believe everything he said." Eos said calmly, "You know his ability to turn truth around and his great language talent. But, I The help I gave him has nothing to do with trust. To be precise, my bottom line of trust has been broken by him countless times. If I really believe in the "beautiful world" he said, everything will be different now. You It's true that as a friend, he only gets a troll report card."

"A 'T'?" Abu was amused.

"Oh, that's right." Eos smiled lightly. "I think I'll send him my wand now, before I give up. Hope I don't get a 'Crucio' reward for the time I've lost. Goodbye, Abu."

"You know he won't." Abu's voice lingered in the air, "Goodbye, Eos."

On the last day of December, Eos quietly closed the door of the study, with melancholy on his fair face.Her wand had been left on the table in the study, where it could be seen at a glance.

A combination of ginkgo wood and unicorn hair.It looks like she won't be able to get it back until the dust settles.

"I know you never celebrate your birthday, but I think this gift should be worthy." Eos said.

Tom's slender fingers picked up the wand with a circle of lines close to "S" on the tail. The master's magic wave still remained on the wand, and his long and narrow red eyes were dim.If someone who is familiar with him is here, he will definitely recognize Tom's calm expression as if everything is under his control when this is the most dangerous time.

Christmas came to an end with a lot of snow.Eos didn't see Tom again before returning to school. She knew it wasn't a coincidence, but it wouldn't be appropriate to say that Tom was hiding from her on purpose.Eos felt that the situation should have changed recently, so what is he arranging?

Draco sent her several letters, almost writing all the information he knew on them, and he didn't care whether the letters would be intercepted, which made Eos worry.But he was worried about her, and Eos read between the lines his concern.Draco even asked her cryptically if she would like to move to Malfoy Manor for a while.

Thinking of meeting Mr. Malfoy on the first day of the holiday... Eos thought maybe Mr. Malfoy had told him.Tom...is he going to start doing something about her too?

Eos thought sarcastically, as she had told Abu, she had never learned to trust the dark-haired Slytherin who used to occupy all her attention.The boy who was bullied in the orphanage has grown up and become very powerful.He doesn't need any childhood buddies anymore.

But at least she had a safe vacation, close to him.

After she returned to Hogwarts, she was completely out of his sphere of influence.No matter how many students at the school whose parents were loyal to him, as long as he didn't tear himself apart, Eos still had the confidence to keep some unruly people in check.

Everything started to deploy after school started.Hogwarts was also calming down after the chaos of last term.After all, rumors are the easiest thing to disturb people's hearts, and now the general situation is unfolding in front of people-although the Ministry of Magic has not officially acknowledged Voldemort's return, most wizards in the UK believe it.It was precisely because the Ministry of Magic did not officially admit it, the main soul was still hiding in the dark and did not make any big moves—the school was still the hotbed for young wizards to learn and grow.

Eos ate pumpkin pie boringly, chatting with Draco from time to time.It stands to reason that there would be no opening dinner after returning from Christmas, but on the night when the students returned, Professor Dumbledore still said a few words briefly.The biggest change is that a certain legendary position in Hogwarts has been cursed. After Eos entered the school, a sixth professor was ushered in.

"This year, we are delighted to welcome a new teacher." After Dumbledore stood up, the whole hall was habitually quiet.The potbellied and bald old wizard who was extra on the teacher's table and unknown to the students stood up after Dumbledore said this and waved to everyone.Horace Slughorn's fat, smiling face and waistcoat-coated belly cast a shadow over the teachers' bench. "Professor Slughorn, a former colleague of mine, has agreed to return to his old position as Potions Professor."

Dumbledore spoke very calmly, but the pot exploded in an instant.

"Potion class?"

"Potions class!"

Snape was still sitting on it, so he couldn't be unemployed.Everyone is wondering if they heard it wrong?Or was Dumbledore wrong?

"At the same time, Professor Snape!" Dumbledore raised his voice to overwhelm the discussion below, "will be the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"Oh!" There was a burst of applause from the long Slytherin table, and everyone was as happy as if they had won the Academy Cup.Eos had guessed it a long time ago, so it was only a symbolic applause. After all, it was difficult for her to focus on who was the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.There seemed to be Draco, too, wanly, but he could see that he was still very happy for Snape.

Snape, who was sitting on Dumbledore's right, didn't stand up when Dumbledore mentioned his name, but lazily raised his hand towards Slytherin, indicating that he heard their cheers, There was also a hint of complacency on his face.

"I heard that Professor Snape's black magic is very good." Pritchard said expectantly, hoping to learn something useful.Although Professor Snape is... strict, it is undeniable that the professor has real talents and knowledge.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be applying for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class every year, would you?" Selwyn said with a smile.

"But why did Dumbledore agree this time?" Pritchard asked in a low voice.

"I guess I can't find another teacher?" Selwyn was stopped by the question, scratching his fingers and saying indiscriminately.

"Is that Professor Slughorn the former Potions professor?" Pritchard continued.

Selwyn got a little impatient at being asked. "I suppose so."

"Professor Slughorn has been teaching potions at Hogwarts for more than 50 years." Eos patted Selwyn's hair affectionately, and answered Pritchard's questions.This second-year chief really has a rare and pure character. "He was also the Head of Slytherin House. After he retired, Professor Snape took over these two positions. Professor Slughorn is also a master in the field of potions, and he is very easy-going." Although Not as good as Snape's potion talent, but also a little keen on profit.However, Eos felt that it was better not to give them a bad impression of the new professor behind their backs, and they would naturally understand after getting in touch with them.

The little snakes in Slytherin looked at the smiling new Potions professor on the teacher's bench, and compared with the dean beside him, they couldn't agree more with the new professor's good temper.

The author has something to say: So Ah Qi is probably coming to the end

Foreshadowing to bury~~

☆、Unsuccessful Valentine's Day

I believe that from then on, the rate of crucible explosions in Hogwarts Potions classes will drop significantly.

As for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts being cursed, the Slytherins didn't mention it.Although it is usually used as a joke, everyone knows that it is just nonsense.If a single curse can cause countless casualties to a working teacher, that person wouldn't need to go to such lengths to kill someone, would he?

The atmosphere at the long table was not bad, and everyone's topic changed from the new professor to various things, and the most talked about was the next trip to Hogsmeade, because it happened to be Valentine's Day.

"You should go to Paddifu, have you been there?" Pansy suggested to Eos enthusiastically on the way back to the cellar after dinner. "I've heard it's a good place for couples."

"Paddife Tea House? It's very good, suitable for lovers." Selwyn also smiled ambiguously.

"Oh, I bet you won't be interested after you visited Umbridge's office last term," muttered the second-year Bardock.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Eos pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at Draco who was walking ahead with Blaise.

As the moon rises at night, so does the cold.In the master bedroom of the Slytherin Manor thousands of miles away, a pair of blood-red eyes opened in the darkness...

In the warm Gryffindor tower, Harry stood up covering his forehead covered in cold sweat.With the pre-Christmas nightmares about Mr. Weasley, the headaches were getting more frequent, like burning hot pincers in his head.A black door kept appearing in the dream, and he was eager to open it.What's behind it?

Harry thought about what happened at Christmas, could he and Voldemort's minds be connected again?There was Snape's Occlumency class tomorrow night, and Harry felt his head hurt even more.He looked at the scarlet French velvet curtain above his head with his arms pillowed on his pillow, and felt as if a heavy block of ice had been poured into his stomach.

February [-] came as promised in the warmer weather, and this was the second trip to Hogsmeade this school year.Because of the special day, the boys and girls all dressed up a little.Eos sat on the long Slytherin table, surrounded by faint scents of perfume.

"Oh, Draco, you haven't looked well lately." Pansy, who was chatting with Eos, said casually when she saw Draco coming in from the hall and sitting across from him.

Eos raised his head, looked up and down Draco's pale and thin cheeks, and frowned.They'd been together every day since school started, so it was hard to spot, but Eos did notice a change in Draco when reminded.Although a radiant complexion can conceal the haggardness of the face, the mental state cannot be repaired by magic spells.

"Hmm...something..." Draco replied vaguely.

Eos and Pansy looked at each other and didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, several of them walked out the door together and stood in the queue waiting for Filch to sign and leave school.The breeze was blowing, and the team moved slowly. When everyone walked outside, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Occasionally, when I looked up, I could see a few red figures passing over the Quidditch pitch.

"Gryffindor still training today?" Eos asked.

Draco glanced at them lazily, curling his lips in disdain. "Montage said they're going to have a day of practice this year. Weasley is Gryffindor's keeper now, and our odds are good again."

Eos smiled indifferently, they could already see Hogsmew.The streets are full of students, wandering in the street, gathering in front of the window to look at the products, and gathering together to play.

"Where do you want to go?" she asked.

Draco shrugged casually.

They walked to the Davis-Bance store, where a large notice was posted in the window, and several people were gathered around to read it.As they walked past, the group saw and recognized them as Slytherin students and dispersed.

At a glance, Eos saw more than a dozen photos of hideous Death Eaters.Above, Bellacritus Lestrange, with messy black hair, was chained and screaming.The notice stated that if anyone can provide clues to apprehend the fugitive, a thousand gold Galleons will be rewarded.

"Draco, if you are short of money, you can consider it." Eos stared at the photos and said jokingly.

"Yeah." Draco uttered a single syllable in his throat.

Eos turned his head and saw his expressionless look, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.Do you really know what the news is?Bella is Narcissa's sister and Draco's aunt.Thinking of Draco's strange state, Eos also fell silent.

They stood there for a while, then moved on.After a while, it began to rain, and the cold rain dripped on their faces and bodies.Eos dragged Draco distractedly to a bookstore on the left to take shelter from the rain.

Looking at the rain that was falling harder and harder outside the window, Eos couldn't help but feel bored.She turned around and watched Draco rummaging through the rows of bookshelves, thinking that the three brooms were just around the corner in front, and she took Draco there after applying "waterproof and moistureproof".

When she went in, she found that it was full of people. She scanned around and found that Pansy, Blaise and Theodore were sitting at a table by the stairs, and they walked over with Draco on their arms.

"Good day, everyone." Eos sat down beside Pansy.Draco took the seat between Blaise and Theodore.

"Good day, dear Eos." Theodore smiled. "Why, didn't you go to Padiff?"

"Oh, after all—it's raining outside," said Eos.

Pansy sensitively found that Eos was not in a high mood, and seemed a little irritable.She glanced at the unaware Draco, smiled and took Eos's arm and said, "Let's go and order some drinks." After speaking, she pulled Eos affectionately through the crowd to the counter.

"Draco, I said what's wrong with you?" Receiving Pan Xi's eyes before leaving, Blaise saw the two girls walk away before putting his best friend on his shoulders, "Did you quarrel?"

Theodore also saw something was wrong, and looked at Draco, waiting for his answer.

"Of course not." Draco glanced at them with silver gray eyes, "We're fine."

"Are you sure?" Blaise said, "It's Valentine's Day, why are you here with three broomsticks? Besides, Eos doesn't look very happy."

"That's because it's raining today." Draco replied lazily as before. "We can only come here. Besides, it was suggested by her, and I completely listen to her today." A standard boyfriend behavior that is considerate to his girlfriend.

Blaise was speechless, but he still felt weird.

At the counter on the other side, Pansy and Eos were waiting for their order of blue lemonade.

"It seems that your date today was not so successful?" Pansy leaned against the counter after ordering and asked, "Would you mind telling me what happened?"

"Oh, actually——" Eos shook his head and said softly: "Actually, I don't know too well, it's just that Draco has been a lot colder lately—I just found out today. I should have found out earlier, since the beginning of school he has not It's so right, I don't know... He doesn't want to say it either. Although it's embarrassing to say this, I really don't know what to do. I don't know if he is dissatisfied with me or has something in his heart." She said here Pursing her lips, Ms. Rosmerta just happened to bring their lemonade.Eos took it and walked back with Pansy, "I mean, I think it's the latter. But..."

"Oh, I understand." Pansy followed behind Eos, "I understand you very well. But you have to believe your own conclusions, Draco won't do that."

"I know that's the case." Eos said in a calm tone.

The two stopped talking when they returned to their seats, and the boys stopped talking when they saw them coming.

After an unsatisfactory Valentine's Day, they ushered in the Black-faced Snake King's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.Sure enough, as everyone expected, even if the subject was changed, the students in the classroom were still trembling under Snape's pressure, and did not dare to resist.

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