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After answering the question, Snape picked up Draco by the nape of his neck and wanted to send Draco back to the Slytherin lounge-points would be deducted for being caught by Filch, and Slytherin would never allow it So lose points!

Draco, who was removed from the Potions Office by the collar by the professor, found it very inconceivable. What happened to make Snape, a hyper-vigilant and overly double-faced agent, give up asking him?His performance would not be too much even if Snape immediately grabbed his face for insanity! !

Because there were so many things on his mind, Draco didn't even notice that he had been carried by Snape through the long cellar to the door of the Slytherin lounge.When he finally saw the portrait of the gatekeeper who asked him the password, the embarrassing emotion immediately made blood color occupy his pale face, and Snape's next words made him feel that it was best to disappear immediately.

"I think maybe the sofa in the Potions Office is so comfortable that Mr. Malfoy, who usually only cares about the luster of his hair, completely forgot the purpose of his visit to the Potions Office, don't you think, Mr. Malfoy? Come back after no class tomorrow afternoon!! Your potions master doesn't have time to watch you all the time, he still needs to hunt out those nocturnal trolls whose brains were eaten by slugs in the middle of the night!" Snape finished speaking Without hesitation, he turned around to perform his duty of night watch. The long black robe fluttered behind Snape's skinny body. The empty corridor echoed the sound of Snape's footsteps—this dark cellar was simply terrifying under the effect. Extremely.

Draco, who was standing at the door, looked at the leaving Snape with a very puzzled expression. After a while, he came back to his senses and walked into the Slytherin lounge.

What he didn't know was that after he and Snape left, Harry, Ron and Hermione sneaked out their heads from the corner hiding - even without the invisibility cloak, they couldn't change the little lion of Gryffindor I like the habit of night tours.

"I just said that Malfoy's little Death Eater has a good relationship with Snape, right? Harry, look, that big bat Snape also gives Malfoy extra lessons. No wonder Malfoy's potion grades are so good!" Ron obviously Dissatisfied with Snape's differential treatment - he was "P" for the homework that was just handed out today, and he knew from Percy that Malfoy's grade was a bright "O".

"You are obviously jealous of Malfoy's grades." Hermione pointed out the sourness in Ron's words unceremoniously, and then continued to hit Ron, "If you are willing to borrow a grade like Malfoy from the library for homework Pile up books and do your homework carefully, and you won't get a P." Hermione, who was gesticulating with a tall stack of books, said that she hadn't felt Malfoy's discrimination against her and said it matter-of-factly.

"Ron, let's get our food and go. Snape said he's going to watch the night, we mustn't be caught by him..." And Harry obviously has nothing to do with this - thinking of Potions class Snape looked into his eyes, and Harry immediately made a decision to avoid Snape.

However, the two children who just started school obviously haven't figured out the rules of the stairs. As they walked, they ran to the prize showroom inexplicably, and then they seemed to be too much to avoid Filch who almost spotted them. Still accidentally entered the "forbidden area" on the fourth floor and found the trap door.

Back on the bed in the dormitory, Ron ate something and fell asleep, while Harry couldn't fall asleep after rolling around, quietly took out the double-sided mirror and wanted to ask Draco why the school appeared Such a terrible big dog - Harry obviously didn't think to ask Draco why Snape hated him so much or the relationship between Draco and Snape that Draco avoided.

16

16. Old school Halloween...

"Draco, Draco! Are you there?" Harry sat on the toilet in the bathroom and called Draco's name anxiously.

"Oh~ Harry, don't you think it's a little late today?" Draco, who had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed, was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard the vibrating sound of the double-sided mirror, and looked at Harry sleepily. complained.Suddenly Draco noticed that Harry's clothes didn't look like he wanted to sleep at all. This made Draco wake up instantly. What happened today?The cautious Draco began to try to get some news out of Harry.

"Harry, what happened, you called me so urgently?" With a good brother's smile, Draco made sure that his smile looked extremely concerned.

"Well... I didn't have enough to eat tonight, Ron asked George and Fred where the kitchen was, and then we went to the kitchen to find something to eat, er... Hermione, she found out that we were going out after curfew and followed came out, we got lost when we came back. Then we accidentally walked into the restricted area on the fourth floor, and there was a big dog with three heads inside!!" Harry, who was stumbling because he was hungry and embarrassed, was mentioning When it came to the big dog he ventured to see, he became excited instantly.

Draco's pupils shrank instantly when he heard this content, and his smile froze at the same time.However, he immediately returned to his good brother's smile and began to care about Harry.

"Then you are not hurt, Harry. If you remember to stay away from such a dangerous animal, I don't think it will understand you. Ah... By the way, Harry, since it is a restricted area, You still don't want to go, what if there is something unsafe?" Now that he knew that the matter had just developed to the point where the savior found the three-headed dog in the restricted area, Draco lost the interest in continuing the conversation and wanted to coax Harry to sleep - Slytherin Unlike Gryffindor, who can run into the classroom with frizz and disheveled clothes in the morning, he has to get up early to take care of his image.

"Uh...Draco, I want to ask what is that three-headed dog?" Seeing that Draco was a little impatient, Harry thought about it and asked this question cautiously. He might fall asleep if he didn't know the answer. don't feel it.

"Ah? Oh... the big three-headed dog you mentioned is the three-headed dog that guards the gates of hell in Greek mythology. This kind of dog is very ferocious, and the wounds bitten by it are difficult to heal even with potions. "Speaking of which, Draco is completely out of interest. Since Harry's life is not in danger, he doesn't have to care about these useless things. He just needs to make sure that Granger, the Muggle-born, will not Just die and have him participate in the final adventure-after all, it was a fateful friendship, and no matter how much they hated him in the future, they would have to miss these adventures together.

"Harry, when you are in danger, you can ignore what I said not to come to me. You must remember to ask me for help. I don't want anything to happen to you. You know, your situation is not safe! Well, go to sleep Well, there's still class tomorrow..." Draco yawned softly and persuaded Harry to go to rest.

Draco's life has been much smoother since Snape gave up his doubts about him in make-up lessons.Going to class every day to earn some points, go back and do extremely simple homework, and Draco, who can learn some advanced potion brewing methods that he has never been exposed to before on Monday and Thursday, is obviously very satisfied with his student life, and Under his careful calculation, it finally came to Halloween.

Looking at Granger who obviously didn't appear on the Gryffindor long table during lunch, Draco raised his eyebrows and smiled quietly, then lowered his head and continued to eat the lunch he had just delivered from home, feeling better Not just a little bit.

And Draco's good mood was discovered by someone. After lunch, he sat in the Slytherin lounge and looked at the advanced black magic books that were also mailed from home-of course, this kind of books must be written and cannot be taken out by Slater. Lin's turf - Pansy and Bryce sat beside him.

"Draco, you are in a good mood after lunch today. What did Aunt Narcissa bring you something to make you happy?" Pansy Parkinson, who was obviously very familiar with her, but was inexplicably alienated by Draco after school asked.

Draco looked up at Pansy and Bryce with a smile from the book, and after closing his black magic book that could not be passed on, he finally said slowly: "The cherry cake at noon was made by my mother herself, and my mother is very happy. Don't cook..."

Pansy nodded understandingly, it seemed that Pansy understood Draco's fondness for sweets very well.

Looking at Bryce Zabini, who obviously didn't believe his words, Draco opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Don't Mrs. Zabini even cook?"

Bryce blinked his peach blossom eyes indifferently, and said mischievously: "Draco, you have to believe that, compared to cooking, my mother prefers to let me wear long hair and wear skirts, although wizard robes are no better than skirts." How short..."

A few people chatted and laughed to pass the afternoon, and each took their own things and went back to the dormitory to pack up and prepare for the "Halloween Dinner" that must be attended at night.

Looking at the meals on the table, although Draco didn't speed up, he did eat some food that was easy to fill his stomach - he needs to ensure his physical strength and can't die after challenging the troll, right?

Finally, under Draco's expectation, Quirrell rushed into the auditorium and shouted "There are trolls" that Draco was looking forward to.

All the students returned to the lounge under the leadership of their prefects. At this time, Draco quietly used the Disillusionment Charm in the dormitory and sneaked out.He quickly ran to the bathroom where Granger was hiding - it was not difficult to know this, the whole school knew about the troll incident under Ron Weasley's wonderful story. "Thrilling Stories"