[hp] Pride and Prejudice

When she returned to the waiting room, Draco was waiting for her.

Ola heard what he said, but whether the previous relationship with him had been restored, for a while, she didn't know what expression to use to face him.She pursed her lips and walked forward.

"Ola!" Draco called to her first.

Ola avoids his face: "What's the matter with you?"

He hesitated for a second, seeing that she was about to leave, and then quickly said: "Pansy told me about the previous thing, she thinks you are free to go with anyone, I neither invited you nor qualified It's up to you..."

"Say what you want to say," she interrupted.

Ola doesn't want to talk about it anymore.

Draco thought for a while, then changed his mind for a long time: "Let's just get over it, if someone treats you badly, you still have me."

Most of this Slytherin class has a lot to do with You-Know-Who.

He didn't dare to look at her, so he stood there and turned his face away.

Within a few seconds, the girl's limp body and the breath of orange blossoms rushed towards him.

"Forget about that," Ola hugged him, "we are best friends."

She was lucky to meet her lifelong best friend at a very young age.

She knew that Draco was naive, sometimes one-sided in seeing things, he also liked to chatter, and had a strong desire to perform, but Draco was very kind to his friends, and his kindness was only shown to them.

He just hasn't grown up yet.

When he grows into a mature and powerful person, he must be better than anyone else.

Draco also hugged her stiffly, patted his back, his pale face was slightly flushed.

He whispered: "I will protect you."

Ola believed him too.

She let go quickly.

Immediately afterwards, Ola came to him with a lot of homework: "Great, Draco, without you, I can't write a single word of my potion homework."

Draco: "..."

Then, she sat comfortably in front of the fireplace, copying his homework at the desk.

He hates iron for being weak: "Can you do some homework?"

"It was for the prom before," Ola said confidently, "I can't help it, Pansy doesn't do my homework, Theodore has been refusing to copy it for us, and my brother's potion is also very bad—"

"Ola." A lazy voice came from behind.

She turned her head and said in a panic, "Alan."

"Come here first." Allen said lightly, "Explain to me."

Ola grumbled reluctantly, obediently let go of her homework, and followed him to the place next to the lounge. Allen sat casually on the sofa, crossing his legs: "Sit."

She sat up in fear.

"I didn't pay much attention to you before," he said, "It's because my brother had a quarrel with his friend, and the quarrel was so severe that he didn't have time to take care of you. You and Draco had a quarrel, and my brother didn't know about it."

Ola suddenly felt guilty. At least her brother knew that her friend was Draco, but she didn't seem to even know who her brother's friend was.

She promised, "It's okay."

Allen looked at her, frowning slowly: "As for, how did you and the golden boy get together?"

I use with.

Her heartbeat stopped instantly.

"Me and him," Ola thought quickly, "he asked me to be his dance partner. He said I was the most beautiful in Hogwarts, so I agreed and went to the dance with him. Wanted to invite me, but I didn't agree, I came back early."

Allen hummed solemnly.

He glanced at Ola a few times, and Ola raised his head, two pairs of similar gray-blue eyes collided in the air.

Allen nodded: "I guessed it, you must have been seduced by him."

Ola secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She just knew that they were simply together, why the British grammar is so imprecise, it's really scary.

She jumped off the sofa: "I'm going to do my homework first."

"Don't go now," Alan called her sternly, "Stop copying Draco's homework. You will take the OWLE exam next year. Although our family doesn't have to work, we don't support idlers. If you rely on us to support Or if the husband raises it, it’s too much for the Egil’s family.”

Ola nodded perfunctorily and continued to do her homework.

Anyway, she vaguely has ideas, she wants to be a team player, but she doesn't think she has much talent.

Ola is doing homework, and the more she writes, the more she feels that she is actually a waste.

Better than Charms.

She sighed, touched her lips inadvertently, and began to miss her boyfriend who was far away on the tower.

The next day, Hogwarts was still asleep, because last night was too crazy.

When it was time to eat, everyone in Slytherin who wanted to taunt her saw that Ola from the Norwegian pure-blood family and Draco, the young master of the pure-blood family from England, were sitting together again. They looked very right, and Ola The marriage contract is insignificant.

Potter might just be an accident between lovers.

Some people think that perhaps it was Ola's marriage contract that made Draco angry, and then she chose a suitor from Gryffindor in a fit of anger.

Maybe.

Anyway, Orla was lazy, and while discussing the new content of the "Daily Prophet" with her friends, they went to the protection of magical beasts together.

The substitute professor was an elderly witch with short gray hair and a prominent chin.She stood up straight sternly, making people think of Professor McGonagall inexplicably.

She yelled, "Hurry up! The bell has been ringing for 5 minutes!"

Because Professor Hagrid is a kind person, he can't control the students at all, and those students come to class stepping on the spot.

Ola thought he might be the best-tempered of the giants.

It was also today's newspaper that let her know how dangerous he is.

At this time, someone from the Gryffindor team appeared, he was Weasley: "Who are you? Where did Hagrid go?"

Ora thought that as soon as he came out, his good brother Harry would come out.

Because they were almost inseparable.

"I'm Professor Graplan," she said crisply. "I'm your substitute teacher for Care of Magical Creatures."

"Where's Hagrid?" Sure enough, Harry asked.

Professor Graplan didn't even look at him, as if he had made up his mind to ignore him.

He ran out in a hurry, full of persistence.

"He's a half-blood giant," Ola said. "After learning the news, he may go to court against the Wizengamot. Principal Dumbledore may be distressed for a while."

Harry looked sideways at her, and stepped forward to approach her, but hesitated.

He got a little closer, Draco pushed him away with his hands in disgust, and threw him a newspaper: "Don't come near her! Read it for yourself!"

Harry grabbed the newspaper and unfolded it, and Ron, Seamus, Dean and Neville gathered around to read it with him.It was an article with a picture of Hagrid with a furtive look on his face—

"Dumbledore's Big Mistake"

The newspaper's special correspondent Rita Skeeter reports that the eccentric Albus Dumbledore, head of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, has always dared to hire controversial teachers.In September of this year, he had hired Aristotle, "Mad-Eye" Moody, as his Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

……

Rubeus Hagrid admits that he was expelled from Hogwarts in his third year and has been working as the school's gamekeeper ever since, a job Dumbledore found for him.

Last year, Hagrid had actually used his mystical influence on the headmaster to win out many more qualified candidates and get himself the post of Care of Magical Creatures teacher.

"I was attacked by a hippogriff and my friend Vincent Crabbe was bitten by a Flobber caterpillar." Draco Malfoy, a fourth grader The student said, "We all hate Hagrid, but we dare not speak out."

……

Giants are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and they were on the verge of extinction in the last century due to cannibalism.The remaining dozen or so joined You-Know-Who, and during the White Terror period of You-Know-Who's reign, they committed some of the most brutal Muggle massacres.

In an unexpected twist, Hagrid is said to have struck up a close friendship with the boy who caused You-Know-Who to lose power—thus keeping Hagrid's real mother, like You-Know-Who's other followers, incognito. hide in Tibet.

Perhaps Harry Potter didn't yet know these unpleasant things about his bulky friend - but it was undoubtedly Albus Dumbledore's responsibility to make sure that Harry Potter and his classmates were conscious of the The dangers of half-giant association.

Weasley finished it first, and he whispered something to Harry.

Harry frowned, pointing at Crabbe with a serious expression: "What do you mean? What do you mean we all hate Hagrid? What the hell is that talking about, he was bitten by a Flobber caterpillar A bite? They don't even have teeth!"

Crabbe smirks, clearly feeling smug.

Harry looked at the group of them. The yellow and black badges on their chests were too dazzling, which made Harry even angrier.But fortunately, Ola didn't bring it, which made him feel a little better.

After thinking about it, he felt sad again. Why did Ola want to be friends with this kind of person?

"Okay," Ola said lightly, "it's not important. What's important is that he is a half-blood giant. Parents and children will worry about his nature. But if your godfather uses the position of school manager to contribute, or Dumbledore is trying to protect him, he may not be that difficult."

Professor Graplan shouted unhappily: "What are you doing around the group? It's time for class!"

She was pulled away by Draco directly.

The female teacher brought a pure white unicorn in the middle, anyway, it was much better than those irritable snails, and the students all showed a relaxed and happy smile.

Harry was even angrier.

Ola watched him show that angry expression for the first time, even when she and Draco teamed up to bully him before, it seemed that this half-blood giant held a very high position in his heart.

But obviously, this situation is not a good time for consolation.

But what's worse, now that the classes have been adjusted, all the classes have been squeezed out after Christmas. The only classes that Slytherin and Gryffindor took together were Potions and Defense Against Fantastic Beasts, not Divination. together.

The number of classes in the schedule of these two classes has also been reduced.

Ola wanted to find her boyfriend to comfort her, but all she could do was to shut up her friend.

She was holding a large pile of books, and was about to put them down in the lounge, and then go to the Quidditch field to fly happily. Just as she was thinking, her books were knocked down.

"Can you walk..." She frowned, then let go. "Harry?"

The green-eyed boy smiled wryly: "I can't help it, I can only do this if I want to see you."

He knelt down and packed the books for her slowly. They had the same tacit understanding, so they packed things slowly.

"I've been trying to go to Hagrid all week, and comfort him," he explained, "but he always thinks the half-blood giant is something to be ashamed of, and going to Hogsmeade next week—"

Ola's heart skipped a beat, she's not going to be put behind again.

He blushed a little, and approached her: "can we go together?"

Ola curled her lips.

She said, "Yes."

Harry smiled lightly, and then said distressedly: "I haven't been able to find Hagrid. Sirius used a mirror to communicate with me a few days ago. He bought a big house, and he finally bought a house from Grimmauld Place. Moved out, you don't know where it is, it's a mess and the elves haven't cleaned it in ten years."

Ola smiled and continued to pull out a book on the ground.

"His new house is very beautiful, and he deliberately chose it among the Muggles," he continued to pick up the book slowly, "so that he can annoy his parents, Sirius is a childish godfather..."

His fingers stretched down, and now there was only a single book left on the ground, and Harry picked it up as slowly as he could in his life, just in time, Ola's slender fingers also stopped on the title page of the book.

He grasped it in a strange way.

Ola raised his head in surprise, he was calm and composed, except that his face was slightly red.

He leaned closer: "Ola, see you on the secret path in Hogsmeade."

She quickly remembered that it was the secret passage leading to Honeydukes on their first trip to Hogsmeade, and she almost got covered in dust.

Ola nodded.

But Harry's rough hand was still holding her index finger.

Ola looked to the side worriedly, and just happened to be a first-year freshman bouncing past, she immediately glared at Harry: "Potter!"

The boy let go of his hands, his cheeks flushed, and he said in a very small tone: "This week, I'm not only thinking about Hagrid, I'm thinking about you too."

Ola couldn't help but hooked her lips. She held the book calmly while he pretended it was an accident and hurried away.Ola covered it with a book and smiled with a row of teeth.

She smiled for a few minutes, then pursed her lips unhappily.

Dead Potter, comparing her to a giant.

Ola went to the cellar. Sure enough, the book was right. If a boy has you in his heart, he will try his best to find you. If he doesn't come to you, he doesn't like you enough.

As she was walking, she met a proud platinum boy with two strong men.

"Ola," Draco said, "where have you been?"

Ola lazily said: "On the way back, I'm going to ride a broom later."

She walked in with the book in her arms, skillfully used spells to make them fly back, and when she was about to go back to the dormitory to change into boots and wristbands, she was stopped by Draco, his ears were hot: "Ola, who are you going to talk to?" To Hogsmeade?"

"Probably not," she said vaguely, "I want to take a good rest."

Draco groaned unhappily.

On the day of going to Hogsmeade, she had already skillfully waited for people to leave before getting up. Ola put on a rose red dress. Her hair color and skin color were very light, and she could only use very strong colors to enhance her beauty. color.

She said a few spells with her wand, and slowly approached the path.

Harry stood stupidly in front of the statue of the one-eyed old woman, unable to see half of his body. Ola thought it was because he was wearing an invisibility cloak. He walked around in front of the statue, looking at things from time to time, and entertained himself in front of the statue.

He used to think that there were times when he was alone.

Ola walked up to him quietly, then stretched out her hand to pull the hair on the back of his head that didn't fit properly. Harry let out a pain, and his ear was pulled again.

He turned his head angrily and frowned, but nothing changed in front of him. Dust was deposited on many buildings, and spider threads were entangled with them. Harry frowned again, looked around the deadly silence for a few times, and suddenly smelled a The smell of orange blossom.

Ola covered her mouth, making up her mind to hold her breath.

Harry walked forward with his usual expression, as if he was taking a casual walk.

He walked around a few times, Ola held her breath worriedly, and finally, she could see a pair of emerald eyes with long eyelashes blinking: "Curse Listop."

She froze for a second, then realized she could see her fingers.

"I've got you." A laugh escaped his throat.