Hearing this sentence, the person in his arms struggled even harder.Anyway, he had already reached the secret passage, so Arthur let him go indifferently.

Draco's face was flushed with tears.

Arthur looked at the various expressions on his face in novelty. He had never looked at himself from the perspective of a bystander. Looking at him now, he only felt that he was really cute.

Arthur touched his face intoxicated, and Draco slapped Arthur's hands off his face in disgust.

"Show me some respect!" Draco said angrily.

Arthur gave him a white look, "Can't I pinch my own face? Tell me, what's the point?"

Draco was speechless, and after a while, he said confidently, "I'm the one who uses this body now, I won't let you touch it! And what kind of tricks did you use, why am I in your body!"

Arthur wanted to scratch his head, and then touched the hairspray in his hand...

Arthur, "Be careful of your baldness if you put on hairspray at such a young age."

Draco was furious, jumped up and wanted to punch Arthur, but was held down by Arthur with one hand.

"Calm down, this is your own body, and I don't know how it became like this." Arthur said innocently, "I was taking a shower before, and suddenly my eyes went dark, and when I woke up, it was in your body .”

Draco gritted his teeth, "You're taking a bath with a dagger? The bathtub is still full of blood! Is there some kind of conspiracy for you to occupy my body?"

Arthur looked at Draco with the eyes of a fool, "I just like to take a bath with a dagger, what's the matter, I just like to bleed in the bathtub! Even if I have a conspiracy, I will tell you?"

Draco was speechless.

Arthur warned him, "Don't tell this matter, or I will have plenty of ways to torture you."

Draco was unconvinced, "I'm going to speak out, what can you do with me?"

Arthur smiled, "Want to try death? I don't mind occupying your body all the time. I'm in your body. Even if I kill you, your father will finish it for me. After all, he loves you so much .”

Draco was not convinced, "I'll tell my dad, what else can you do to me!"

Arthur smiled, "Do you think Mr. Malfoy will believe me, or you?"

Draco was speechless.

Arthur patted Draco on the shoulder, "Don't try to tell others about this in any way, or do things that damage my reputation, otherwise, hehe..."

Draco was threatened, he gritted his teeth and gave Arthur a look, then turned and left the secret passage.

Arthur also left here shortly after he left.

When Arthur returned to the common room, Zabini was sitting by the fireplace. When he saw Arthur walking in, he stood up quickly. He came over and took Arthur by the hand and led him to sit by the fireplace, "How are you doing today?" Is it? Since when did you get involved with that Max?"

Arthur responded lightly, "I'm feeling a little uncomfortable today. As for Max, I think he's quite interesting."

Zabini frowned, "What good can he have, a Muggle wizard with no background."

Arthur smiled and changed the subject, "I haven't finished my homework yet..."

Zabini turned his head naturally and shouted, "Gol, go get Draco's homework."

Goyle immediately stood up from his seat and walked into Draco and Zabini's bedroom to get them. After a while, he came out holding a few books and notebooks.

Arthur opened the notebook, and there were neatly written class notes on it.Arthur opened the books, and there was a piece of parchment sandwiched in each book, some of which had been completed, some were still blank, and the thesis of herbal medicine class was only half written.

Arthur didn't expect that what he said casually actually hit the mark.

Arthur picked up the quill on the table, dipped it in ink, and began to write. Arthur only glanced at Draco's handwriting, and then the words he wrote smoothly were exactly the same as Draco's.

I still have to go find Draco in a while, so as not to be seen by the professor because of the different handwriting, Arthur thought to himself.

After a while, it was time to eat. The little snakes put down their things and went out. Zabini also stood up. He looked back at Arthur, "Aren't you going?"

Arthur raised the pen in his hand to him, "Bring it back for me, I still have to do my homework."

Zabini looked worried about Arthur, but he nodded, "I'll be back soon."

When everyone was gone, Arthur put down his pen and went to the door of his dormitory.He knocked on the door, and it took a while before Draco came to open the door for him. Arthur was immediately annoyed when he saw Draco's hairstyle.

He grabbed Draco's wrist and dragged him in, and then closed the door, "What are you doing! Didn't I say you can't destroy my image! What did you smear on my head!" Arthur scream.

Draco tried his best to break free from Arthur, but Arthur's hands were like iron clamps clamping his hand tightly and would not let go.Draco exhausted all his strength and couldn't release Arthur's restraint.

Although Draco used Arthur's body, Arthur has never been a person who knows how to be sympathetic, even if it is his own body in front of him, Arthur will not be soft.

He dragged Draco into the bathroom, turned on the faucet with one hand and pushed Draco's head under the jet of water.

Arthur grabbed Draco's neck with one hand and scrubbed roughly at his head with the other.

At first Draco was still struggling, but gradually, his movements became smaller and smaller.

Arthur heard a low sob.

Seeing Draco calm down, he released the hand that was holding his neck.

Arthur scooped some shampoo into his hand, then scrubbed Draco's hair with it.

After Draco was honest, it didn't take long for Arthur to wash his hair.

Arthur wiped Draco's hair with a towel, during which Draco kept his head down, unwilling to let Arthur see him in a mess.However, his crying trembling body betrayed him.

A towel soaked up the water, and Arthur took out Draco's wand, trying to cast a quick-drying spell, but it was so difficult to use, only a pinch of black smoke came out of the tip of the wand.

The wand is resisting itself.Arthur was very aware of this.

Arthur touched Draco, and finally found his wand from his pocket.

Arthur cast the spell again, and the quick-drying spell was successfully cast.

Seeing his hair hanging limply and naturally on the top of his head, Arthur was very satisfied.

He fumbled in Draco's pocket and found a handkerchief.

He squeezed Draco's chin to lift his head, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

It was the first time for Arthur to see his own face crying so miserable, and he thought it was very funny.He pinched Draco's chin and said in a frivolous tone, "Cry again and show me."

Draco bared his teeth angrily!

Arthur stopped after a little teasing, he casually glanced at the hairpin that Draco had put on the bedside table, took the hairpin and put it on his head, "I will see you next time If I smear a mess on my head, I will shave the head of your body!"

Draco!

Draco endured silently.

No way, he couldn't beat Arthur, but his physical strength was stronger than him.After changing back later, I can give him a good look!Draco thought to himself.

Draco thought of the monster that made him rummaged through the dormitory but couldn't find it again, and felt aggrieved in his heart, thinking that today was simply the most unlucky day in his life.

Arthur finished beating Draco, and exchanged wands with Draco.

He walked to the table and waved to Draco, "Come and write a word."

Draco didn't know why, but the body walked past him before he could react.

By the time he reacted, Draco had already sat down on the chair in front of Arthur.

Arthur turned out his homework and handed it to Draco, "Imitate my words and let me see."

Draco reluctantly wrote a line on the white parchment.

Arthur sighed and picked up his homework, "Forget it, I will write your and my homework from now on, and I will hand it over to you. You can write it yourself if you want, but hand it in." Use the one I gave you."

Draco nodded, and Arthur left here calmly.

Arthur goes out, just in time to meet Crabbe and Goyle who came to him.

Arthur sat by the fireplace and continued to write Draco and his own homework, and Crabbe and Goyle sat on the sofa opposite him with stupid faces.

"Malfoy, you must know about the Chamber of Secrets, right?" Crabbe asked.

Arthur subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Is this a way for a slave to talk to his master?But Arthur didn't know how Draco got along with his followers, maybe they liked it that way?

Arthur shook his head, "I don't know."

Goyle, "Malfoy, do you know who the heir is?"

Arthur shrugged, "How would I know, but isn't it rumored that it's Harry Potter? Maybe he opened the Chamber of Secrets and released monsters to attack people."

Goyle clenched his fists.

Arthur asked strangely, "What's wrong with you, Gore?"

Crabbe slaps Goyle, and Goyle stammers, "Ugh, my stomach hurts."

Now a fool could see something was wrong, but Arthur didn't break their pretense.After all, they were looking for Draco.

After a while, they fled.

Arthur shrugged, not bothering to talk to them.

After a while, Zabini came back with a lot of food.

These things are all desserts, and Zabini said apologetically, "Sorry, although you don't like these, but these are the only things you can get."

Arthur actually liked dessert very much. He was very satisfied in his heart, but there was a hint of disgust on his face.

Arthur finished eating what Zabini brought back with a blank expression, and then continued to do homework for two people.

Zabini looked at it for a while, then frowned and said, "Draco, why are you still helping that Max with his homework?"

Arthur shrugged, "They're all classmates. He hasn't attended class for a long time, so I'll help him and solidify my foundation by the way."

Zabini, "When did you become so kind?"

Al, "I'm so kind now, if you don't want to write it, I can do it for you."

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