Chapter 140 A Black Dog... Loves to Eat Duck Heads~

"You know him?" Severus asked, but he didn't think so in his heart, Sansevieret was very clean, if it was her friend, at least the dog wouldn't be so... messed up.

"That black dog..." Sunshiver Lit touched his chin, "It's very out of gregarious, and I don't know where it came from, and it doesn't chat with us. Every time it sees me and Kevin, it runs away. .It seems to only like Crookshanks, that is Miss Granger's cat in Gryffindor. I saw them running around together three times..."

Severus was secretly alert, "When did it appear?" he asked.

"I don't know, a few months ago, it was here in autumn. It seems to have come from Muggles, it's a pity."

While talking, Sansive Lite dug out a large bag of braised duck heads, braised duck wings, and braised duck feet.

These were originally prepared for Harry and Drake, and they both really like to eat this, I don't know what Lucius will think when he finds out...

Suncivillet wrapped these things in a piece of dried lotus leaf, and directed the small bag to fly towards the black dog.

Severus suddenly realized that the black dog was looking at them with a very complicated look, yes, it was him and Sansevieret, not the bag of food that was flying towards it.That kind of look is definitely not something an animal can have, and it can't even be something that ordinary magical creatures can have, at least it is also an intelligent magical creature.

Severus straightened up, his fingers slowly finding his wand.

But the black dog didn't seem to intend to harm them, its eyes quickly turned to the bag of food, and then jumped up and bit the lotus leaf bag when it was still a step away, turned around and ran quickly towards the forbidden forest.

Severus relaxed now.He didn't let Sansevieret know that he was wary of the dog. Since it didn't seem to like crowds very much, it would be better not to arouse Sansevieret's curiosity.

Sunnyville put one hand on her forehead, looked at the direction in which the black dog ran away and said, "Sev, do you think I should tell Miss Granger? Love between different races is fruitless... Ah, we are an exception~”

Severus slipped his hand and almost dropped the glass on the ground...

After drinking two more cups of tea, Severus and Sansevierret went back to the stall...not because the sun went down...mainly...there is no toilet here!

Nonsense, it's soup, wine, and tea, can light come in and out?

The sky changed from the cloudy and rainy weather of the previous one or two months, and it turned out to be sunny for many days in a row. Although it was still a bit cold, the whole of Hogwarts seemed to be injected with a hormone called "vigor".

The most passionate of these was probably Gryffindor's Quidditch captain: after his relentless harassment, Professor McGonagall finally agreed to return the Rocket to Harry - just in time for the final.

Harry couldn't have been happier, and so had the Gryffindor crowd.

After each team member got a chance to ride the rocket, Harry thought that Draco should also try it. He, like himself, liked flying so much, and he would definitely be interested in the rocket.

Thinking of this, Harry immediately sneaked out to find Draco to go to the Black Lake - the goal of going to the Quidditch pitch was too big.

"How is it, Draco?"

Harry, who was riding a fire arrow in the air and circling in different ways, flew down and stopped in mid-air, and asked Drake excitedly.

"Don't be handsome in front of me!" Draco replied blankly, not as eager as other boys who saw the fire arrow.

In fact, as early as when Harry received the rocket, Draco already knew about it through various channels. He also knew that Professor McGonagall took the rocket for inspection because Hermione went to inform him.

Draco was angry.

First of all, Harry received such a gift without thinking to tell him.Second, as Slytherin's Chaser, he couldn't be happier that the enemy Chaser got such a sharp weapon.Third... because Mao Batou can get such a gift but he can't get it! ! ! !

Yes, as early as when the rockets first came out, Drake had asked Lucius, because the price of the rockets was too expensive, he could only ask his father for help.

But Lucius, who has always been responsive, rejected Drake's request this time.

In fact, this is quite normal. As Draco's father and Malfoy's patriarch, Lucius doesn't mind his son having a little hobbies, and he himself does too (for details, please refer to Sancivillier).But this does not mean that Lucius will indulge Drake's little hobbies without limit, for example, let Drake get a broomstick that he can't control, and then break his own neck.

You know, the speed of this latest rocket can reach 240 kilometers per hour, which is three times faster than Nimbus 2001. At present, only the national-level Quidditch teams can be equipped with rockets.

Lucius obviously didn't think that Drake's flying skills and self-defense skills could reach the level of the national Quidditch team. He even thought darkly that the guy who sent the rocket must have a grudge against the savior. Didn't he make it clear that he wanted the savior to break his neck?

Draco understood his father's explanation intellectually, but he was extremely unwilling in his heart.It would be fine if the damned Fire Arrow stayed with Dean McGonagall obediently. Who knows why she went crazy and returned the Fire Arrow to Harry Potter, and then this damn scar He even ran up to him to show off.

Really, neither uncle nor aunt can bear it.

Draco was holding back his anger, and after watching Harry Potter finish shivering in front of him, he held back his anger and continued to speak, then turned his head and left.Well, he knew that maybe Scarhead might just want to share with him at the moment, but he didn't want to at all now-why did he go earlier.

"Hey, Draco, wait for me." Harry suddenly realized that his next match was with Slytherin... It's over, Draco will definitely think wrong.Harry grabbed his broom and gave chase.

"Draco, listen to me." Seeing that Drake stopped suddenly, Harry thought that Drake was waiting for him, and he ran forward happily, only to find that Drake was looking at the front left in horror.Harry followed Draco's gaze... oh, Merlin... a huge black dog like a bear was standing there looking at them. one time. .

"It's the dog!" Harry whispered.

"You know?" Draco asked quietly.

"No, but I have seen it. I saw it around the street during the summer vacation, and then Aunt Maggie came the next day..." Then he blew up Aunt Maggie and was thrown to the Snake King..."Last time I saw this dog behind the table at the game, that time with the dementors...Draco, do you remember what the divination professor said?"

"What?" Draco was a little nervous, he always felt that the dog was looking at him maliciously.

"She said there would be a black dog that would bring death to me." Harry gripped the broom tightly.

"Oh, that's right." Draco also remembered that it was the first divination class, and he didn't pay attention at that time.

"Maybe we have to hurry back to the castle." Draco slowly drew out his wand, but when he moved, the black dog suddenly groaned, as if preparing for an attack.

"Run!" The two boys ran towards the castle together.

"Wow, woof, woof..." The big black dog really came after him.

The boys were scared out of their wits.

"Broom, Draco, broom!" Harry dragged the broom, cumbersomely, but it gave him an idea.

"What!" Draco suddenly felt Harry stop, and although he was frightened, he also stopped and turned around.

It took two seconds for Harry to step on the Fire Arrow. At this time, the black dog was only a few steps away from him, but at this moment Harry launched the Fire Arrow and flew past Draco. Picked him up.

= Mouth =! !

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... Draco's face was pale, and he burst into foul words in his heart.Because of the turning action just now, Draco happened to be sitting face to face with Harry after he was picked up on the broom... on a wooden stick with a wooden cushion and a foot that just hit his thigh hard...

Unspeakable pain and suffering... QAQ

"It's okay, Drake, we'll be at the castle soon." Harry thought that Drake's face was pale with fright, and while comforting Drake, he looked at the distance between the castle and them.

"..." Brat, I can't stop talking to you!Draco was so painful that he couldn't speak, he grabbed Harry's arm viciously, and killed you with his eyes...

As soon as he reached the gate of the castle, Harry jumped down immediately, while Draco slowly moved down... In fact, he really wanted to hold his hands now... Rolled somewhere on the ground, but Malfoy's sense of honor stopped him He's ashamed of himself here... TAT

Draco stood up straight with all his strength, his eyes unconsciously vacant.

Harry didn't know why and followed Draco to look in the direction of the big dog.

The big dog didn't come after it, it seemed to be chasing something else, making S-shaped turns here and there in the distance... Harry noticed a ginger-colored animal next to it that looked like... Heck Min's Crookshanks?

"It won't be coming," said Harry.

"..." Draco didn't understand what Harry was saying, he just felt himself recovering, so he turned around and limped towards the cellar.

"...Draco, what's the matter with you..." Harry wanted to follow Drake, but Draco flew over and pinned him in place.

Harry suddenly realized that I must have acted too suddenly just now, and Draco twisted his foot...

"I'll help you, Draco."

"Go away! Scarhead, no need!"

"Hey, it looks like this, be careful..."

"..."

The author has something to say: If... Small Theater:

Suncivillet: Sev, look, there's a black dog~

Severus: Black dog... what's wrong?

Sanciville Ritter: Black dog meat is the most delicious~

Sirius Black died in the pot after escaping from Azkaban!

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