[HP] End of Death

When he was halfway there, he met Draco walking towards him. When he saw him, Harry was so angry that he stepped forward and punched him in the face, but Draco caught him.

"Do you want to be watched, Potter?" He gave him a cold look, and led him around the corner of the corridor.Harry also noticed that some students passing by had cast curious glances at them, so he had to follow him to a secluded place around the corner at the end of the corridor.

"Malfoy, it's all your fault!" Harry couldn't help complaining as soon as he stopped, and Draco held out his hand coldly: "Where's my tie?"

Seeing his attitude, Harry felt a little aggrieved for some reason. He should obviously apologize in this situation, right? Why can he still look so righteous?

"If I said I threw it—" Harry made up something random, and before he finished speaking, a shadow fell in front of his eyes, and Draco took a step closer, with one hand propped on the wall.

"If you dare to lose it, Potter, then you can weave one for me." He stared at him, his eyes were so cold that Harry was so frightened that he forgot to answer for a moment.And Draco pursed his lower lip, and quickly put on a mocking smile: "Or, would you rather knit me a tie? It's a pity that I don't need it, Potter, I won't wear that kind of tie tattered……"

Listening to his words, Harry's blood slowly cooled down, and an unknown fire rose from his chest.He took out the silver and green tie from his pocket, and stuffed it into his hand forcefully: "This is your tie, Malfoy. Take it and get out of here, it's better not to appear in my pocket again." in view."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and Draco's cold voice sounded behind him: "Potter, you haven't taken your tie away yet."

"You can keep it as a souvenir, or you can throw it away." Harry waved his hand, thought for a while and added, "I think, since you have worn it before, then..."

The boy quickly walked up to him and pulled him, shaking the silver-green striped tie, with a distorted expression: "What right do you have to despise me, Potter. See for yourself what you stained on my tie!"

"What?" Harry took the tie in confusion, and when he saw a little yellow-green stain on the middle part, his expression became weird.

"Well, I didn't mean to... you know, this happens a lot in herbal medicine class... I mean, I didn't notice it before I gave it back to you." Harry glanced away, okay Well, it was his fault for splashing the pus of Babo's tuber on it, but don't tell him what it is.

"Take it back and wash it, Potter... don't let me see a little dirt." Draco stood with his hands folded, his face still a little ugly, as if he felt that touching that dirty tie was a very uncomfortable wonderful experience.

Harry thought to himself that he really didn't know how he usually overcame the difficulties to attend herbal medicine class, so he stuffed the tie back into his pocket.

"By the way, wash by hand, no magic is allowed." Draco's eyes flashed a malicious and mocking light, and as expected, he was immediately protested by the other party. He interrupted him slowly, and took out Ha Lee's gold and red striped tie.

"Potter, I need to appreciate your sincerity. Do you know what sincerity is?"

Harry was wondering why I should show you my sincerity, one hand pulled his lapel up, and then a strap went around the nape of his neck, he lowered his head, a pair of slender white hands were helping him wear a tie.He interlaced the two straps, one of which was bent from the rear and passed around the front, and then tied into a loop and pulled.The knuckles of the knuckle hand kept touching Harry's chest, and the occasional friction of the tie made him feel a little itchy.Draco turned his collar back at last, tucked his tie into his vest, and patted him on the shoulder hard.

"do you understand?"

Harry froze for a moment, and quickly realized that he was explaining to him what sincerity was.He looked down at the tie neatly tied by Draco, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Harry didn't say anything, turned around and left in a little embarrassment.Draco stood there for a while, then left.

In the woods not far away, two peeping people were robbing a telescope.

"Quick, show me! You've been watching for so long!"

"Nothing to see, Goyle, they've gone—"

"what?"

"By the way, did we really see it just now?" Crabbe put down the binoculars with a serious face.Goyle nodded.

"Malfoy is putting a tie on Potter! What the hell are they doing?"

When Harry returned to the common room, both Ron and Hermione could see that he was absent-minded.They glanced at him from time to time, and when Ron noticed that Harry had written the same sentence on the parchment for the third time, he finally couldn't help asking, "Harry...you got your tie back?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing the word tie, Harry reflexively looked down at his neat tie. He remembered the scene just now, and felt like his face was going to burn.

Ron watched the changing expression on his face suspiciously. He and Hermione exchanged glances, and the latter asked tentatively, "Harry, what's bothering you?"

"Is it something to do with Malfoy? If it's about beating him up, I'd be more than happy to help—" Ron said enthusiastically.

Harry finally came to his senses, knowing that he had worried his two friends, so he smiled reassuringly: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something... But Hermione, you know how to wash off Babo tubers pus?"

"Huh? With a cleansing spell..."

"I mean hand wash, uh, just without magic." Harry interrupted, scratching his hair.

"Hand wash? Oh, then I'll help you look up the information..." Hermione said and took out a large book from her schoolbag. Ron looked down at the spine, and there were several large characters "herbal medicine" written on it. Daquan".

"You have to read this kind of book, Hermione? Are you planning to pursue a career in this field in the future, huh?" Ron felt a headache when he saw the densely packed words in it, and Hermione said while checking the catalogue: "Oh, is it Can't I just use it as my casual reading Ron?...Okay, Harry, you wash it with water, um, then add a little protein bug juice and salt, just rub it..."

"Where is the protein worm juice?"

"I think Professor Sprout will be willing to give you some," Hermione said uncertainly, "or you can ask Professor Snape—" Seeing the expression on Harry's face, she said She shut her mouth tactfully.

"Okay, I'll try it." Harry was a little dejected.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other again, the former motioned the latter to ask, the latter shrugged.

"Well, Harry, why are you washing by hand, er, I think it's easier to use magic." Ron asked, clearing his throat.

"Because it's more sincere." Harry replied casually.He didn't realize how shocked his two friends were by his words. They tried not to look surprised, but secretly exchanged another serious look. Ron tore off a piece of parchment and started talking to Hermione. Pass the note.

Ron: "Harry was threatened by Malfoy, I'm sure."

Hermione: "Maybe it's not that bad, maybe it's just a collaboration?"

Ron: "How can Harry and Malfoy cooperate? It must be that Malfoy has a grudge about the ferret last time... I think we have to help Harry."

Hermione: "Harry won't tell us, since he hasn't said anything for so long."

Ron: "Then we'll investigate secretly."