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His attacker took this poor student to confinement? "Draco's smirk was brilliant after he finished speaking.

Dumbledore blinked mischievously and said with a smile, "People make little mistakes, don't they?"

Draco's smirk seemed to be brighter, and he answered Dumbledore's words: "Of course, it's okay to make a small mistake sometimes, just don't make it again."

"Then, Malfoy, I hope to continue to see your outstanding performance in future classes."

"Of course, Professor Dumbledore, as long as the teaching content is worth learning, I will continue to be excellent. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Draco gave a satisfactory answer - don't go too far, stand No change—then, with a smile, he expressed his willingness to end the conversation.

"Then Malfoy, see you later..." Dumbledore bid farewell to Draco with a mischievous wink again.

After Draco went out, Snape showed his figure and stood there, pursing his thin lips tightly and said nothing, Dumbledore said with a smile: "Severus, I just said you don't have to worry, This is a good boy..."

"Albus, is your brain finally pickled into jelly by Honeydukes' candy? This cunning little troll has been very wrong lately!" After finishing speaking, Snape went straight back to his office from the fireplace in the headmaster's room.

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43. Affair...

The author has something to say: The color of the Imperius Curse and Cruciatus Curse is not mentioned in the original book, but the Cruciatus Curse played in the movie is red (ha 5), ​​but I think that color is the same as your weapon, which is embarrassing... ...So, I'm talking nonsense that different spells go with different colors.Imperius Curse—Purple (the feeling of charm), Cruciatus Curse—(purple red, it feels like the pain of falling...)

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For the next few days, both Snape and Draco acted as if nothing had happened. They should go to class, remedial remedial classes, and points should be deducted.However, Snape's unexplained vengeance seems to have reached a new high after the summer vacation. Just one look scared Neville Longbottom into burning the cauldron.Since then, many students have been given the labor task of the cellar snake king to disembowel the horned toad in the class - Neville, the cauldron killer, is the most important, he faced a whole bucket of horned toads, and The pet's resemblance almost caused Neville to have a nervous breakdown.

Draco's tutoring just happened to catch up with Neville's labor service. Seeing the annoying Crucible Killer who was crying, Draco impatiently demonstrated a few times the less disgusting treatment method, so that Neville could leave the demon as soon as possible. Pharmacy Office.

The first period on Thursday afternoon was Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and most Gryffindors were in the mood for a joke, all because Draco had offended a lot of Gryffindors lately—whether it was Hagrid who is good at violating the rules, the head of Gryffindor, or the "justice" retired Auror.

Draco didn't seem to realize what he was about to face at all. After continuing to enjoy his lunch gracefully and calmly, he walked unhurriedly to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the third floor and casually looked for the third row from the left. Sit down in the position-neither choose a corner to make yourself look timid, nor show a confrontational mentality at the front, this position completely expresses a sense of calmness.

The students around were all chattering and whispering, and from time to time, they pointed at Draco with small movements and didn't know what they were talking about.Draco ignored these people's arguments, and looked at "One Hundred Common Spell-casting Gestures" by himself. This book looks very ordinary, but I have to say that the explanations in it are very insightful, and even contain some The commonly used two or three consecutive spell casting techniques of battle spells allow people to quickly combine and apply spells in battle.

Soon, they heard Moody's characteristic thumping footsteps coming down the corridor.He came into the room, looking as odd and frightening as ever, and they could just see his wooden, clawlike foot poking out from under his robes.

"Put these things away," he said gruffly, walking to the edge of the podium with crutches, and sat down. "You don't need these textbooks."

Moody took out the roster, shook his head, brushing his long gray hair away from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll the roll.His normal eye moved down the list, and his magical eye kept turning around, staring at each student who answered.

"Okay," he said when the last student had finished answering, "I have received a letter from Professor Lupine explaining the course. It seems that you have mastered how to deal with dark magic animals." Quite a few basics - you learned how to deal with Boggarts, Red Hoods, Hinkpunk, Grindylows, Kabbahs and Werewolves, right?"

What disappointed all the students was that Moody didn't bother Draco at all, at least not yet, it was as if Moody didn't see Draco Malfoy sitting brightly in the classroom at all.

Draco listened to the class calmly, thinking that it seemed that Dumbledore had already talked with Moody, so it seemed that he would not continue to be a keeper in the protection of magical creatures class in the future.

Naturally, Draco's mind was not in this class of explaining the three unforgivable curses with little expectation. Draco, who was so far away in his mind, suddenly felt a kind of hostility and a magic spell rushing towards him, and instantly picked it up. After casting the spells of "heavy obstacles" and "protective armor", Draco still chose to quickly jump out of his seat.

A missed purple spell made a scorched black mark on the table where Draco was sitting, and Draco's pupils shrank suddenly—this is the Imperius Curse!

"Professor Moody, it seems that Dumbledore's persuasion has no effect. You really want to go to Azkaban to accompany those people you captured? A few days after the start of school, you used the unforgivable spell on the underage students for the second time. ..." Draco said in a lazy tone, obviously intending to spread the matter through the messages of many students.

Moody was obviously choked by the words "Dumbledore", of course, Draco thought it should be "Azkaban" - he had already confirmed that Moody was drinking Polyjuice Potion.

Moody roared "Continue to class" and ignored Draco again. Draco, who had nothing to do, opened his classic "Hundred Common Spell-casting Gestures" again with gusto He began to read, while making small movements and gestures.

During the trial time of filling up the unchanging ancient potion formula at night, Draco did not have any "private" conversations with Snape from the beginning to the end. Draco put on his robe and prepared to leave a little disappointed, but Hearing a low whisper from behind, the voice was as deep and silky as ever, with almost imperceptible worries, although the content was not very pleasant.

"Malfoy, use the thing with achnatherum splendens growing on your neck, mobilize the little brains that have been pickled by dessert and think about your future..."

Draco left the potions office without answering Snape's words.He quietly thought about the extent of his current relationship with Snape in his heart—it was no longer "Draco" but "Malfoy". However, would he still remind me of the issue of positioning that is related to my life?

The following days were as dull as the most tasteless plain boiled water, so calm that Draco even found it boring to sleep in the history of magic. The only fun thing was Sirius Black, the little uncle who made Draco speechless The owl actually came and asked him to hand over a double-sided mirror "for my godson Harry" - what Draco once said was true, how stupid would it be to do that?Would a current Slytherin with two generations of Death Eaters in his family give the Savior a double-sided mirror under the audience in the Great Hall, would it look safer than the Savior receiving a gift from an "admirer"?

Draco thought helplessly and could only call the house-elf to give Harry the double-sided mirror and the note clearly stating the source when no one was around Harry.

The boring days have finally come to an end-the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have finally arrived.

In the dark sky at six o'clock in the evening, the powder-blue carriage pulled by Beauxbaton's golden celestial horse looks soft and beautiful, and the girls who come out of it are also very beautiful and full of temperament--Bouxbaton is really a foster The girls from a school where everyone came to participate in the Triwizard Tournament this time are all standard beauties, and of course the boys are also good-looking.

Just when the little animals at Hogwarts were talking about the many beauties and handsome men and the tall figure of Mrs. Maxime