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"What?" Draco asked, leaning closer.

"I guess, Harry Potter probably has some kind of eccentricity." Blaise said mysteriously.

"Weird?" Draco and Pansy asked in unison.

Blaise was very satisfied with the reactions of the two of them, because he didn't bother them any more, and quickly said the answer, "I found out that they often go to the girls' bathroom on the second floor."

Draco had a disdainful expression on his face, and Pansy also looked disgusted.

"I knew you'd be like this." Blaise became more excited, "I'm going to tell Marcus about this discovery - let him go and tell Filch, dare I say it - Filch would be happy to catch Harry Potter's braid."

Draco curled his lips, "Oh, then go ahead and talk - I've lost interest in Mr. Potter now." He stood up, "I'm going to take a nap, you guys have fun."

"Draco's been weird lately," Blaise said in surprise behind the boy.

"Is it normal for Draco to trouble those people every day?" Pansy rolled his eyes at him.

Blaise nodded, "Don't say it, I really think that's the Draco I know."

Pansy replaced her answer with a blank stare.

When Draco walked up the steps, all he could think about was Louis' letter, even when he was lying in bed, the words in the letter were like some kind of indelible spell. It was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Glad to hear you're all well."

Draco turned over.

"Hope you have a good time."

Draco rolled over again.

He was a little surprised that he could remember the letter so clearly after reading it just once—as if he had recited it many times—these words disturbed him so much that he couldn't sleep at all, and his mind was in a mess.

Why is Louis not impressed with Astoria?he asked himself.

Astoria was by their side every day, how could Louis have no impression of her—could Louis still be so resistant to the outside world?Draco thought in a daze, but when he turned over again, he overturned his just thought, oh, it must not be, probably Louis is not interested in Astoria.

He's not impressed with people he's not interested in, Draco thought, he hardly knew a Gryffindor lion cub outside of the Gryffindor trio, for example.

So who is Louis interested in?

An answer slowly formed in his mind, but he was so shy that he didn't even dare to try to think about it - feeling his cheeks slowly warming up, Draco forced himself Think about something that calms you down, like Louis' fiancée.

Louis has a fiancée. Although he didn't explicitly say this, he also got some words from the other party.

It seems to be a girl from the Barbara family.

The Barbara family is currently in full swing in Germany.

Draco couldn't help but want to compare Barbara and Malfoy - he thought confidently, after all, Malfoy can be regarded as the number one and second family in Britain, and the history is much longer than Barbara's family ——Even from the perspective of the family, Louis would not choose the girl from Barbara's family.

Oh, what are you thinking about?Draco said to himself that he shouldn't doubt Louis - he promised he would come back.

So is Barbara in Durmstrang?Despite telling himself he should stop thinking and go to sleep, Draco couldn't stop his thoughts - which was annoying because you could never control the workings of your brain - unless you died.

The thought of Barbara being in Durmstrang made Draco wish he could transfer there now.Actually he was going to Durmstrang, but when he heard that the school was built there in Scandinavia, which was an arctic desolation, he held back.

However, it was useless to think about anything now, Draco suddenly felt a little depressed, and he had an urge to sit up and write a letter to Louis immediately.

Ask him what he thinks of his fiancée, then tell him how much he misses him, then ask him if he misses himself.

"People only know how to cherish when they lose it." Pansy's words sounded like a wake-up call for him, "You need to keep a certain distance-he will naturally want to get close to you, you know, in a relationship, properly maintain Distance has a good effect on deepening the relationship."

Yes, how stupid was his idea just now?Draco pursed his lips in some dissatisfaction, and then, he didn't think about anything else - Morpheus was calling him, and he fell asleep soon.

Louis carefully put the parchment in his hand into a thick hard case-this is a record more than 100 years ago, and it was found in Durmstrang's collection library today. The loose-leaf manuscript seems to be from a Serves senior, and the handwriting is very delicate.It records many of the other party's previous experiments—it is said that it was because Louis could not be sure whether the senior sister had passed away—because her last experiment was related to life extension, but for some reason, about this experiment , and there is not much data support.

But Louis is not very interested in studying the eternity of life-as a young wizard who has just grown up, natural death seems far away from him.

What really made him decide to lend this book was an experiment recorded in the middle: measuring the different factors that affect the final effect of casting a spell-this is a very simple experiment, but due to the large number of trials required, few Who can do so finely and comprehensively like this senior.

Louis almost forgot to eat and sleep to carry out his own experiment according to the above data.

However, as the bell rang next to his ear, Louis put the book in his schoolbag with some helplessness, and then planned to leave the laboratory.

This laboratory is different from the place where he usually conducts experiments. The building materials here are all made of bone dragon powder bricks with strong magic resistance, which is the most ideal effect for testing the effects of spells——Louis learned of this place It still comes from the records of the senior sister.

If Hogwarts at night made Louis think of a quiet lake under the moonlight, then Durmstrang at night could only make Louis think of a wolf hiding in the dark.

Durmstrang is dangerous at night.

There is a whole piece of man-eating trees near their dormitory building. These shrub-like low plants are quiet like snowmen in the eyes during the day; but at night, they will cover the nearby ground. If anyone steps on it , Those seemingly innocuous paper notes will be gathered sharply, and then the spikes with blood-sucking holes will be inserted into the skin of their "prey".

So Durmstrang has no curfew at all. For those powerful people who are not afraid of man-eating trees, they can go back to the dormitory at any time. This is the privilege of the strong; and for those students who are not relatively weak, either Go to bed early, or stay in the classroom all night - any other choice can only bring disaster to oneself.

You know, although these short and ugly man-eating trees can't kill you immediately, they will try their best to extract the blood in your body-and when you are saved, it often takes half a month of hospitalization to recover. Nursing back.

Louis stood at the door of the dormitory.

The man-eating trees pulled up from the ground quickly, and then shook Louis threateningly, but they still reluctantly yelled to get out of the way.

On the first day Louis came, he had experienced the power of these man-eating trees.

Every day after that, Louis and the man-eating tree started a "fight" in the dark castle. At the beginning, the plants had the upper hand, and Louis would have some small wounds on his body every day-but later, when Louis finally realized that the One, the plant, after the man-eating wood was very afraid of fire, he abandoned those powerful black magic and learned the magic of fire instead-he can now freely enter and leave the bedroom at night.

Louis tried his best to go up to the second floor without making a sound, and then slowly pushed open the door. A note on the door slowly fell to the ground with his movements.

He bent down and picked up the note, on which was written a neat sentence, roughly telling him that the letter about him had arrived at the owl shed, and he needed to pick it up in the next two days.

Louis shook the note, quickly cast a cleaning spell on it, and tossed it into the wastebasket next to his desk.

"Dang!" With a dull sound, Louis realized that it was already one o'clock. After doing experiments all day, he urgently needed to have a good sleep before thinking about some things—for example, he was in the library today. I saw a very interesting thing in the museum, about the Dark Lord Gellert, an interesting thing.

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