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Laco was obviously much more skilled than Neville, "My great-grandfather's youngest sister married a Potter who was Harry's great-grandfather's cousin, and my great-grandfather's younger brother's second daughter married A Weasley."

"Is there such a thing?" The family tree and so on are all floating clouds to Ron. He doesn't even know his great-grandfather's siblings, let alone other families.He only knew that Malfoy's family was an evil dark wizard, but he didn't expect that this evil dark wizard had a connection with his family.

"But don't worry, that Weasley is not from your family, it's just that his grandfather and your great-grandfather's grandfather are cousins." Draco raised his eyebrows with a smirk, "We have nothing to do with each other."

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The aristocratic genealogy is a good thing. Through the genealogy of the Longbottom family, the Malfoy family and the Black family, Harry can easily come to the conclusion that everyone is actually a family. Shame, being a pure-blood traitor is not recognized, but after Harry's various detours, he finally admits dizzily that the so-called opposition is not that important.

Children's views have not yet been finalized, so the prejudice is not deep, at least not to the point of life and death, and it is easy to kidnap them, but because they are too young, they do not have any right to speak in the family, even if they have opinions. I can hide it, lest I become an alien who will be cleared out.But Harry didn't mind this kind of thing. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with learning to protect himself. The children now had no right to speak, but one day when they became the patriarch of various families, his opinion would have a huge influence.

So after bewildering the most impulsive Ron and the proudest Draco, the five of them could finally sit down and chat in harmony.Draco told the reason why he came here. He was very worried when he heard the news that Harry was sent to the medical wing in the middle of the night, so he went to order a gift before class. It was inconvenient to take it when he saw Harry in the corridor. They came out, so they could only quietly cast a mark magic when they were not paying attention, and then waited for everyone to walk away before finding them under the guidance of the tracking magic.

"Draco, you are amazing, I have never seen this kind of magic in textbooks." Hermione looked at Draco with admiring eyes, and the platinum nobleman raised his head in embarrassment and pride, "Oh, it's nothing. You have to know that there are always some unique things in our family."

Seeing this scene, Ron naturally vented his anger by pulling the grass beside him. Harry held back a smile and opened the gift, "Thank you, Draco, I like the chocolate you gave me very much."

"As long as you like it, I wanted to order a bigger one, but unfortunately they don't have it in stock." Draco glanced at Ron triumphantly, "I can give you a bigger one next time.

"Don't think a bar of chocolate will buy you off," Ron hummed in a voice everyone could hear.Draco's face darkened, and Harry felt that he was about to say something like "I'm afraid you've grown up and haven't eaten it yet", so he quickly turned it around with a joke, "Of course a piece of chocolate can't buy me off. .”

Hearing Harry say the same, Draco's face became very ugly.

"At least two yuan." Seeing Draco's discolored face, Harry said the second half of the sentence very happily, and then couldn't help laughing. Hermione and Neville saw Draco's wonderful They changed their faces and laughed together.

Although he was teased, this kind of joke did not make Draco angry. He had never joked with him like this before, so he happily kept his chin looking at people and said, "No problem, Next time I'll 'bribe' you guys with two dollars. Two dollars each."

After a little joke, finally no one minds that kind of unpleasant thing anymore.After everyone shared Draco's gift, they continued to study by themselves.Although Draco's homework was good, it was obviously not as good as Hermione's, so he was also very happy to ask Hermione for a few tips, and together they studied the spells that would be discussed in the next class.With his help, Hermione's teaching progress was much faster, and by the time they left in the afternoon, they had almost reached Hermione's expected goal.

"I think you should prepare very carefully for Potions class. I teach, er, I mean our Mr. Dean is a very strict person, and because of the little trouble in the corridor just now, he may I have some prejudices against you, so full preview is very necessary, otherwise, I think no matter how hard Granger works, he may only be able to barely make up for your college points." When they were about to part, Draco was very cautious. Remind the Gryffindor foursome to pay attention to Potions class.

"Actually, Slytherin is not necessarily a bad guy, is it? At least Malfoy is good, he looks very educated and upright." As they walked across the lawn, Hermione said, she had just dabbled in wizarding. The world is the least prejudiced.

"Integrity? You actually use this to describe a Malfoy." Ron's expression seemed to swallow a fly, "People say that Malfoy is a famous dark wizard."

"That's just what people say." Hermione interrupted him unceremoniously, "Ron, I think you should have some brains, don't trust other people's messages, the real truth depends on you to discover it yourself. Just like just now, Didn't he remind us to prepare for Potions class?"

"Yes, none of us have brains, you are the only one with brains, you are the smartest, we are all fools!" Ron stopped in his tracks and shouted, all the resentment that had been trained by Hermione for a day erupted at this moment.

"You, how can you say such a thing." Hermione didn't expect Ron to look at him like this, her eyes were filled with tears, and she ran away quickly holding her book, "Okay, I'm sorry, I was meddling, I'm going! I can go now."

"Ron, how can you say that about Hermione!" Harry saw Hermione running away, only had time to yell at Ron, and quickly chased after her.

"I, I..." Ron froze in place, his face full of remorse, "Neville, I didn't do it on purpose, in fact, I just don't like her always calling me stupid."

"I know, you should tell Hermione these words." Neville grabbed Ron's hand and ran quickly, "They are right ahead, let's apologize."

In this way, the four of them ran on the lawn in front of the castle. Hermione was crying and walking, but the speed was not very fast, so after Harry caught up with her, he walked backwards in front of him, racking his brains to think about what to do. words to comfort the little witch, until he suddenly bumped into someone.

"Ah~" The scar suddenly hurt at that moment, as if a steel awl had been stabbed directly into his head. Harry, who hadn't experienced this kind of pain for many years, yelled, and then knelt down covering his head. on the ground.

"Harry! Harry!"

"Harry! How are you!"

Suddenly it became dark, and Harry only heard Hermione screaming his name, and Ron calling "Professor Quirrell", and then passed out.

Just like that, the savior boy who was rumored to have just come out of the medical wing collapsed quickly after bumping into the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, and was sent to the medical wing again.

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When Harry woke up, he saw a very familiar arrangement around him, which meant that he was still lying in the same room where he woke up this morning.

Or, to be more specific, he was lying in Snape's bedroom at the moment.

The scar on the head is no longer so painful, but there is still some fever.Harry blinked his sour eyes, he remembered hearing Ron's "Professor Quirrell" at that time, did he bump into Quirrell?

Harry stood up suddenly, so Quirrell, no, is the Dark Lord attached to the back of Quirrell's head dead?

He tiptoed towards the door, wanting to sneak back to the dormitory, but he didn't expect to hear a fierce quarrel outside just as he opened the door a small crack.

"Why put him here? I'm sure there are enough beds in the hospital wing!" It was Snape's voice, and he sounded very unhappy.

"Sorry, Sev, we want to ensure Harry's safety, the hospital wing is crowded with people, it's not suitable for him to rest!" Dumbledore answered, his voice was very gentle, and it sounded like he was trying his best to persuade Snape Accept his arrangement.

"Then you shouldn't put him here, in any faculty lounge, I believe that both Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitway are willing to accept him, and I hate seeing him!" Snape roared angrily , the disgust in his words hurt Harry deeply.

I thought he didn't hate me so much, at least he let me into his bedroom last night and let the house-elf take care of me and ask me for leave.But now it seems that I am being self-indulgent, and he just has no choice in doing all this. If he had a choice, he would definitely push me away as hard as he is now.

Perhaps, those things last night made him feel that I was troublesome, a coward who didn't grow up, and he didn't want to talk to me anymore.

The persuasion over there continued, but Harry didn't want to listen anymore.He is used to living under the fence, and has seen too much "you are superfluous, we adopted you out of mercy", and now this situation of being pushed around like a potato makes him very embarrassed. I didn't want to go through this again, so I simply pushed the door and went out, "Sorry, gentlemen, maybe you should ask my own opinion."

"Harry, are you awake? I am the headmaster of Hogwarts, you can call me Professor Dumbledore." Dumbledore looked at him happily