[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

"Large movie theater," Hermione took Harry's words, "it's all developed by Muggles with wizard elements added in. Fortunately, the Malfoy family is still a magical family of 'pure blood', they all realized it! "

"Would you be surprised if I told you that our Chinese magic family is already using Muggle computer-improved products?" Mo Yan showed eight small white teeth, and said, "The tragic consequences of 'closing the country' are the The door of the country was opened by British merchant ships, and China's painful modern history began, so..."

"That period of history..." Harry and Hermione, being British, were silent for a while, and finally Harry spoke, "I'm sorry, Mo Yan."

"It's nothing, even if it's not the UK, merchant ships from other countries will do this sooner or later," Mo Yan didn't care too much, "If it weren't for the forced opening of customs, China would have been lagging behind...so I can only say that this is two-sided Yes." Immediately, she changed the subject, "The wizarding world is in that 'closed-door' state, what can we... what can we do?"

"In Hogwarts? Under Dumbledore's nose?" Harry chuckled in a low voice. In front of Hermione and Mo Yan who could see clearly, he didn't need to hide this kind of thing, but he didn't expect it. The mention of Halloween can lead these two excellent friends to think of wizards and Muggles, and it also benefits from the fact that they have no prejudice against Muggles. With their help, it may be a lot easier, isn't it?

"Let me tell you..." Hermione was about to speak, but Harry waved her hand to signal her to stop, and then the little lion smiled mysteriously: "Let's go to a good place to chat."

Eighth Floor, Room of Requirement

"WOW, what a great place!" Mo Yan exclaimed as he walked into the door that just appeared on the wall.

"From now on, just think 'I need a room to chat and study'." Harry followed the two girls into the Room of Requirement, and secretly put on a sound-proof spell and an expulsion spell. Watts' students know this place, we can use it with confidence, by the way, as long as we are here, no one else can get in, in other words, if we can't get in, it means there are people inside."

"It's Ravenclaw here... the senior sister told me," when Hermione said "Ravenclaw's", she obviously paused, as if unable to say anything, Harry blinked, Jot it down, "You know Ravenclaws are generally interested in libraries, but they've researched and concluded that any book that turns up here is either a book from the Hogwarts Library or the Ravenclaw Library, so Even if Ravenclaws know about it, it's basically useless."

Harry smiled: "This is indeed a very good place, but the things here are still from Hogwarts."

"Back to the topic we just discussed," Mo Yan said with a smile while sitting on the soft fabric sofa, "Today is Halloween, so don't be too nervous."

"This kind of thing can't be let go." Hermione sat beside Mo Yan and sighed. "What's the use if we realize it? Ordinary wizards are too much influenced by You-Know-Who and Dumbledore."

"Believe me, Dumbledore did not 'intentionally'. He just followed the people's will and set up a slogan against the You-Know-Who," Harry sat down across from the two girls, rubbing his temples, "but it was this slogan that made The closed-mindedness of the wizarding world has reached a peak. It's a pity that the people will believe what Dumbledore says now! I don't think he himself is willing to admit the advancement of Muggles, and the mysterious people are not dead yet..."

"That's why he wants to train you?" Hermione sneered, and said, how could she not be able to see it as smart as Yi, "Ravenclaw has conducted a comprehensive survey of that restricted area, and the conclusion is—— I really don’t understand the level of training for you, isn’t he afraid that you will see it?”

"Think about it, what would I be like if I only had friends with Ron?" Harry smiled wryly and crossed his fingers.

"Harry, what have you encountered, for sure," Mo Yan suddenly leaned forward, and said with rare seriousness, "otherwise you would have been influenced by Dumbledore long ago."

Harry just smiled, noncommittal, "Our focus is to let others realize that Muggles are not weak, and my experience is not important. One day, I may tell you." He had already regarded Hermione and Mo Yan as that Kind of, that kind of Slytherin-style friends, they don't care about such trivial things, "I thought of a breakthrough, but it's just inconvenient for me."

"Who?" the two girls asked at the same time.

"Draco Malfoy." Harry whispered out the platinum boy's name.

——————————Happy Holloween～——————————

"Want to try this, Harry?" Ron stretched out his hand and brought over a plate of unidentified objects that looked like eyeballs, and asked excitedly Harry, who was not looking well.

"No thanks," Harry said, taking a sip of pumpkin juice, "I'm only interested in normal food."

"I remember you don't like corned beef, Ron, those eyeballs are processed and deformed corned beef - just to remind you, it's always good to try." Leo beside Harry smiled brightly, sipped Taking a mouthful of what looked like blood, Harry could see the spell on it, it was just a glass of water.On the other hand, Ron began to look at those eyeballs seriously after hearing Leo's words, with a feeling of "big eyes and small eyes"... Harry smiled, and quickly cut a piece of steak and ate it. Hurry up and eat, wait for Quirrell...

well!What did Mo Yan say?Oh, by the way, "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here", Harry watched silently as Quirrell stumbled straight into the hall with his purple hood off the side, his face full of fear.Everyone watched him panting and shouting loudly while running: "Troll! Troll...in the dungeon...I came here to tell you...I thought you knew..." After finishing speaking, he couldn't support it anymore. Couldn't stop, fell to the floor and passed out.There was an immediate commotion in the hall.

Headmaster Dumbledore had to raise his wand and fire a few purple salutes upwards to keep everyone quiet.

"Prefects, listen up," he quickly announced loudly, "Lead the students from their respective colleges back to their own dormitories immediately!"

Percy went about his task at once: "Follow me, first graders! Line up in single file! As long as you obey my orders, you don't have to fear any trolls at all! All right, stand behind me now. Excuse me, Excuse me! First graders have to pass here! Excuse me, please excuse me, I'm a prefect!" Harry stuck out his tongue, followed Percy, and rushed out together with Ron and Leo The auditorium, alas, look at the Slytherins, they are quiet, orderly and unhurried. Is this the result of the difference in birth?Harry watched the Slytherins, led by the heads of all grades, leave in an orderly manner through another side door, and sighed secretly.

"Harry, Hermione and Mo Yan!" Leo suddenly tugged at Harry's sleeve, and said in horror, Leo and Harry sometimes spend time with Hermione, and Mo Yan and the others do homework, so they can be considered friends , "I didn't see them!"

Harry's heart sank: He Merlin's history likes to replay it so much? ! "Shit!" Harry yelled, and rushed out of the Gryffindor team. It's true that Hermione is smart, but that doesn't mean her magic power is strong enough!The magic power of Muggle-born wizards is always lower than that of ordinary wizards, and Hermione doesn't know it. If something goes wrong, he won't have time to blame himself!There is also Mo Yan, this mysterious oriental girl, a sunny girl who has never appeared in the previous life, Harry still treats her as a friend during this period of getting along, she is from China, dealing with magical creatures from the West...Damn it!The women's room on the second floor... Harry gritted his teeth, turned around an empty corridor, threw a speeding spell and a disillusionment spell on him, and ran towards the destined place at an even faster speed.

Because he used the Acceleration Charm this time, Harry rushed to the women's bathroom ahead of the troll, and shouted, "Hermione! Mo Yan!"

A brown shaggy head and a boy-like black short-haired head poked out. The little Ravenclaw witch blinked her eyes in doubt, and said first: "What's the matter, Harry?"

"Hogwarts has entered trolls, let's go quickly!" Harry didn't care about his gentlemanly demeanor, and took a step inside and pulled out Hermione and Mo Yan, who were actually well-dressed, wondering what they were talking about. At seven or eight minutes, it doesn't matter so much, "We have to hurry up, if the troll..." Harry's words were drowned out by some kind of disgusting stench, and, that heavy, walking sound.

"Protect yourself!" Harry roared, then turned his head and faced the troll undisturbed, planning to use the high-quality levitating spell that Ron used at that time to deal with this murderous guy. Avada threw it over, but it's a pity that Dumbledore is here and he can't use it~ Harry shook his head regretfully, ensuring the safety of Hermione and Mo Yan, he didn't care about this troll at all.

However, before the white light of the curse flowed out from Harry's fingertips, the troll unexpectedly fell to the ground. The floor of the second floor could feel the huge vibration, and the huge body of the troll even aroused the surrounding people. a little bit of dust.Harry was surprised to feel that the guy had lost the slightest breath of life, and he narrowed his eyes vigilantly: Who is it?

The author has something to say: Because wizards look down on us Muggles, a certain snake has been upset for a long time!Hehehe, the wizarding world, tremble!

By the way, guess who brought down the troll?

Also, about the section about Halloween, the source is Du Niang, a certain snake is not a textual research school, so. . .

chapter41. Quidditch match

who is it?

Harry held his holly wand in his hand calmly - the professors would be coming soon after all - and he was taken aback for a moment by the sight of the two people across the way.

I saw Hermione's good friends Minerva Anvil and Leo Critogo, who had done homework together a few times, standing there. It seemed that Leo was comforting Minerva, But Leo himself didn't look much better.However, Minerva's expression can only be described as "calm and clear" at the moment, and his delicate face is rendered with hidden anger.Harry narrowed his eyes: she brought down the troll?

"Ah, Harry." Leo saw Harry who was looking at him and Minerva, and greeted him with a little embarrassment, "I think you ran away after listening to me, so don't worry, so so I……"

"Minerva?"

Hermione seemed to be safe outside, so she walked out with Mo Yan, and she cried out in surprise when she saw her friend.

"Hermione." The beautiful girl with black hair suddenly smiled gently, "I didn't see you at the dinner party, so..." Hermione pursed her lips and ran forward to hug the black-haired girl The girl smiled and said, "Thank you."

Harry was uneasily thinking about how he could have known that he was here after using the Disillusionment spell, when he was hit hard on the back, Mo Yan put his arms around Harry's shoulder in a tomboyish way, showing eight small white teeth, and smiled Said: "Thanks, buddy~" (So Harry was embarrassed...) "But you don't doubt my ability so much, do you? It's just a troll. Even if I can't kill it with Western magic, at least I can kill it. Fainted? When life is in danger, I will use my Chinese magic as Mo’s, so you don’t have to worry about me~ It’s you who killed this guy, aren’t you afraid of Principal Dumbledore’s suspicion?”

"It's not me who killed me," Harry shrugged, "it was Minerva."

"No, it's not dead." Minerva, who let go of Hermione, responded lightly to Harry's words, and said before the other party spoke, "I just made it almost dead, with no vital signs, born It’s just that the magic power is gone, I’m afraid I’ll make it unconscious if the professors ask you.” Then, with a look of disgust, he waved his wand indifferently, and then quickly said, “The professors are here.” In an instant, he and Leo disappeared together.Harry, Hermione, and Mo Yan looked at each other without saying anything, but tacitly put themselves in a confused state, "waiting" for the professors.

The one who came first was Professor McGonagall with a mixed face of panic and worry, and beside her were Professor Snape and Quirrell.Professor McGonagall, who is famous for being strict, saw the three terrified little animals in front of him, all of whom were excellent students, then looked at the unconscious troll on the ground, and pursed his lips. Just as he was about to speak, Snape grimaced. This face spoke first: "I think you should explain why you are here instead of following your respective prefects back to the dormitory, Miss Granger, Miss Mo, Potter?"

Professor McGonagall frowned, and seemed dissatisfied with Professor Snape's sharpness: "Severus..."

"Professor Snape, I didn't see Hermione and Mo Yan at the Halloween dinner just now, and I was worried that they didn't know about the troll, so... besides, Professor Quirrell said that the troll is in the basement..." Harry took the lead One step interrupted Professor McGonagall, lowered his head, and explained in a murmur.

"If the thing on your neck that can't even compare to the brain of the troll lying here can still move, you should know that this kind of thing should be referred to the professor." Professor Snape's face was so gloomy that he could drip water , Harry looked at the face he once hated, there was no special expression on his face, but he just felt a cramping pain in his stomach: Why, why didn't he see this person whom he had never called "Professor" in his last life? Is the man the one I should be most grateful for?Slytherin's concerns are always ignored by people, and Slytherins don't bother to explain, just waiting for the day when the people they care about will understand, but how can those rough people... Harry looked at Hermione, Mo Yan explained to Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape why they were here, while Quirrell looked like he was about to faint at any moment, lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth secretly, huh, Isn't Draco the same?If it weren't for my 20-year-old mind, I'm afraid I would lose this Slytherin friendship again in this life, right? "Awakening again, former enemies become friends." I thank Merlin for giving me this awakening...

"For Mr. Potter's impulsive behavior, Gryffindor deducted five points, but as a first-year freshman, it is not easy to deal with a giant monster. For this reason, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Five points for Hufflepuff each," Professor McGonagall finally gave the result, "you should go back to your dormitory quickly, the professors will deal with the trolls."

The three little animals saluted the professors politely, said goodbye, and then left the place of right and wrong.Harry asked a few words briefly, and after knowing that the two girls were discussing Muggle issues, he broke up with them.Turning around an empty corner, Harry saw a golden head appearing out of thin air. The owner of the head seemed to be in a good mood: "Harry, Quirrell and our principal are going to be in trouble~"

"How?" Harry asked curiously, but he didn't stop walking, and he didn't express his surprise at the sudden appearance of a certain blond lion. "Even if the troll is weakened, we can't say anything. We shouldn't have seen it."

"NONONO~" Leo shook his index finger, "Just now, an unweakened monster with the Stoneskin Curse on it was bumped into by Slytherin."

"Oh, Dumbledore is so worried about the strength of the Slytherins?" Harry sneered, there were no portraits nearby, so he could speak with confidence, "Is he not afraid of revenge from Slytherins?"

"I have to say that the giant monster ended badly. The prefects of the sixth and seventh grades alone solved it, and the chief of the seventh grade, Edmund Flodia, attacked fiercely-I think he also because of Slater Lin has been isolated for a long time - when the professor arrived, the guy was almost out of breath..." Leo introduced with relish, and the corners of Harry's mouth twitched: How do you always know this? ? !Sighing secretly, forget it, I can't ask, let's talk to Draco sometime.Dumbledore probably wanted to investigate Lucifer Les Salas this time, heh, that person's strength...

——————————I am the dividing line at the end of the troll event—————————

"Harry, get up! Today is the Gryffindor Quidditch match! Gryffindor vs. Slytherin!"

Harry was dragged out of bed again, but this time it was Ronald Weasley, who felt as if he'd been beaten at the sound of "Quidditch."Harry yawned, and sat up helplessly. In this life, Draco didn't short-circuit his head to move Neville's memory ball, so Harry could also watch a few Quidditch games at his own college leisurely. There is no need to suffer from competition phobia, besides, in this life, he is not interested in the kind of competitions where arms and legs are broken at every turn!He loves flying, but that doesn't mean he loves self-mutilation!If only a little bit of the game without the risk of injury...hey, that's it!Harry suddenly rushed to the bathroom with bright eyes to wash up. Who would have thought that such a trivial matter would lead Harry to think of another way to penetrate the notion that Muggles are not weak?Well, it's very simple, it's just video games... I have to say that the divergent thinking of our Harry's children's shoes is not as powerful as usual!

Leaving this aside, the key point today is the Quidditch match!

Ron dragged Harry and Leo to the auditorium to cheer for the team members (really rare and rare!), and since then, Harry has once again met his familiar teammates from the previous life, including his favorite Oliver Wood, and Ron's Bludger brothers, Fred and George, this is the first time Harry officially met them in this life, seeing Fred who is still happy and George who still has ears, in his mind Flashed past the scene of the two helping him carry the box, flashed the scene of the two laughing and opening the way for him, the "Heir of Slytherin", flashed the scene of the two mysteriously handing a large piece of parchment to himself The image flashed past the image of two people gleefully drinking aging potions and going to sign up, the image of two people opening a triwizard tournament gamble, the image of two people developing skipping candy day and night, the image of two people riding The image of leaving Hogwarts on a broomstick, the image of two people drinking Polyjuice Potion and becoming themselves, the image of Mr. Weasley carrying George who lost his right ear, the image of the just returned The picture of Percy holding Fred and crying...Harry's nose was still sore, he had sworn that he would find a happy future for them and let them laugh all the time instead of laughing. Let them go for a senseless war.

"Oh, little brother Ron—"

"—you're worried your dear brothers will take the Bludger—"

"—Is it going to hit you—"

"—so little faith in your dear brother—"

"Oh, it hurts our hearts so much~" the twins sighed together at the end, making a sad look, which made the students around them laugh. There is no way, they just have such magic power, they can make everyone laugh Get up, and at this moment, the surrounding Quidditch players also relaxed a lot.

"Let's just sit here." Ron took the lead and sat down in a high seat, waving his hand to let Harry and Leo pass behind him.

Harry grabbed the two ends of the red and gold scarf with both hands, walked over to sit down with a smile, and did not forget to ask Lyle in his sleeves to absorb the magic power, Little Snake, and don't scold Gryffindor hard. Team brooms.

"The captains of both sides shook hands." Mrs. Hodge said while holding a silver whistle in one hand.Harry really thought that step should be skipped, look at the protruding veins in Oliver and Flint's (1) hand!

Mrs. Hodge blew a whistle loudly, and the seven players from each side kicked off the ground and quickly flew up. The auditorium around the arena also began to boil, especially the enthusiastic little lions of Gryffindor, shouting hoarsely. Cheer for your Quidditch team.And so the game began, narrated by Gryffindor's Lee Jordan, a friend of the Weasley twins - with Professor McGonagall watching closely.

"The Quaffle was immediately snatched by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor—what a fine suitor that girl is, and she's charming—" "Jordan!" "I'm sorry, Professor." Lee Jordan paused, and continued to explain, "She really flew all the way up there, a beautiful pass to Alicia Spinnett, she was a talent discovered by Oliver Wood's insight, and Qun was just a substitute— — the ball was passed to Johnson again, and — oops, the Slytherins snatched the Quaffle, the Slytherin captain, Marcus Flint, got the Quaffle and sprinted away — Flint flies like a hawk over it - he's going to score - no, Gryffindor keeper Wood makes a nice move, breaks the ball, now it's Gryffindor with the ball - that It was Gryffindor Chaser Katie Bell, up the pitch, dashing nimbly around Flint - ouch - that must have hurt, got hit in the back of the head by a Bludger - The Quaffle was tackled by the Slytherins - it was Derian Pusey darting towards the goalposts, but he was knocked down by another Bludger - the Bludger was picked up by Fred or George Weasley moved aside, the twins were hard to tell apart—”

Harry looked at Ron, who was excited beside him, and at Leo, who was cheering for Gryffindor, who was uncharacteristically calm on the other side, and felt that he seemed too calm, not like a Gryffindor , then scratched his head, stood up and started waving his arms to cheer for Gryffindor under Lyle's protest (poor Lyle is still on Harry's left arm).

The game lasted for about an hour, and the score between Gryffindor and Slytherin was also very tight, 70:60, and the little animals gradually lost their vitality. They sat down and stared at their Seekers. The final decision rests with them.Harry raised his head to look at the red and green figures circling high, squinted his eyes to look at the two Seekers with difficulty, and suddenly thought of something in his mind.So when the two Seekers spotted the Snitch in pursuit, Harry mused, out of tune with the cheering and screaming around him.

The final outcome is very simple, Slytherin beats Gryffindor 210:70, you can't expect Gryffindor's broom to be better than the heirs of the noble families in Slytherin!There is no way, in the case of similar strength, it is reasonable for Slytherin to win.Harry seemed to be still thinking about something as Ron walked towards the castle with his arm in frustration.

The author has something to say: (1) The captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, here follows the original work.

chapter42.Christmas

"Hi Harry, Merry Christmas!"

Harry was woken up by Leo's warm Christmas wishes. He rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed. The first thing he saw after putting on his glasses was a small pile of parcels at the foot of his bed.

"Merry Christmas," Harry said as he groped out of bed and pulled on his shirt.

At this time, Ron on the other side said sleepily, "Happy to you too, Harry, Leo."

Harry "surprised" said: "Come and see, I have received several gifts!"

"What will you get then?" said Ron, yawning.

Harry began to unpack his own presents. Hagrid gave him a flute, which sounded like an owl's cry; his uncle and aunt also gave him a Christmas present, which was a fiftypence coin, and Harry Presenting the coin to Ron, who seemed interested; then a present from Mrs. Weasley, a thick bright green hand-knitted sweater, and a large box of homemade fudge; Hermione The gift from him—different from the previous life—a book "Modern History of the World", Harry smiled. Unsurprisingly, this is the modern history of Muggles. It seems that Hermione has been trying to make up for this knowledge recently; Then there was a paper packet, very light, and when Harry opened it, something liquid-like, silvery-gray, slid to the floor and gathered in a gleaming heap.Harry sneered secretly, staring at the invisibility cloak, which belonged to him and was supposed to help his parents escape Voldemort. .

Headmaster Dumbledore, I admire you for throwing so many tracking spells on this!If you care about my "savior" night tour, you can't do it yourself so personally, right?

Ron gasped and lowered his voice: "I've heard of it, and if I'm thinking right - it's a very rare, very valuable thing."

"What is it?" Harry picked up the gleaming silver fabric from the floor, feeling mixed feelings.

"It's an invisibility cloak," Leo took Ron's words, his indifferent expression contrasted with Ron's.

"Yes, yes! I'm sure - try it on?" Ron said excitedly from the side.

Harry put the Invisibility Cloak over his shoulders, and Ron let out a burst of excited exclamation: "Sure enough! You look down!" Harry looked down at his feet with a little helplessness, and they disappeared, so Harry "three steps Two steps" rushed to the front of the mirror—yes, in the mirror, only his head was hanging in mid-air, and his body was completely invisible.He pulled the invisibility cloak over his head, and the reflection of him in the mirror disappeared completely.Hmm... Tracking spells, positioning spells, directional revealing spells, should I be glad that the revealing spells on this invisibility cloak don't work?

"There's a note!" said Ron suddenly. "A note fell out of it!"

Harry took off the cloak and grabbed the letter, which read a few lines in a thin, circled script he had "never seen before":

Your father left this thing to me before he died, and it should be returned to you now.Use it well.

Leave it to you?I lent it to you!Harry sneered inwardly, while tossing the Invisibility Cloak to Ron, who said "Merlin, this is the Invisibility Cloak, I really dream of it", to play.Then, continuing to unwrap the presents, Leo leaned over, holding a small bottle of golden potion: "Thank you for the Elixir of Felicity, Harry, the perfect potion of luck, isn't it?"

"It's nothing," Harry smiled, "thank you for the earrings as well—although I don't think you might encounter Legilimency at Hogwarts." He and Leo have always maintained a weird relationship , It is clear that the strength of the other party is almost unfathomable, but they still get along like ordinary friends. It can be said that this is a strange tacit understanding, and no one will break it.

Leo blinked happily, didn't say anything, and went to unwrap the presents - Harry saw that he had a very Slytherin box, curled his lips, probably from that Lucifer Les Salas.Thinking, he picked up the gift from Mo Yan, well, it’s another book, "Introduction to Oriental Magic", Harry shrugged, recently reached the breakthrough period of Animagus training, and may not have time to study it~

[Anyway, I suggest you take a good look,] Lyle's voice appeared in Harry's mind, [The magical world in the East is completely different from the magical world in the West. It is a completely different system. ...By the way, don't forget about today's appointment with Draco. ]

[I know~] Harry replied helplessly, can this kind of thing be forgotten?

——————————I am the dividing line of the Room of Requirement—————————

"Long time no see, Draco."

Harry walked around three times, thinking "Draco and Harry's lounge", and walked in. The gold and silver tones looked very elegant and luxurious, and the platinum-haired boy was sitting at a round table drinking A cup of black tea.When Harry saw Draco, he didn't seem to be uncomfortable with not communicating for a long time, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, greeting him as if he was with him yesterday.

The platinum-haired boy put down his teacup, turned his head and smiled, with a feeling that seemed to be a world away, and the naivety and frivolity of the noble young master that Harry didn't like had long since disappeared without a trace, as if from the train. When I saw him on the Internet, it was gone? "Oh, it's been a long time, Harry."

Harry sat across from Draco, knocked on the table and asked for a cup of the same black tea from the Room of Requirement—I’ve been with Leo for a long time, and I’m influenced by him to like black tea—he drank it happily Get up and say, "There are so many things I want to talk to you~"

"Let's talk about the main thing first," Draco raised his eyebrows. "Hermione Granger has come to see me. I have to admit that she is an excellent witch. I knew her on the train."

"It's just a breather, and Hermione can really understand..." Harry muttered, relaxing, "And Mo Yan, she also knows."

"China's magic family is naturally the best if it can be brought in. Hermione told me about it, and she also understands your difficulties, and she also expressed your 'heart' to me by the way—a rare friend, no Is it?" Draco bumped the cup wall intentionally or unintentionally with the silver spoon, making a nice crisp sound.

Harry rested his chin unconsciously, "Um, what did you tell her?"

"Probably the Malfoy family has realized this, but they won't confront Dumbledore openly. It's better to let Ogden Sparrow do that kind of thing. Although my father was exonerated from being a Death Eater, But most people still think that Malfoy is no good." Draco's tone sounded relaxed, but Harry could see the pressure of this fact.

"Slytherin has the courage to bear mistakes," Harry smiled at Draco sunny, imitating Leo's example, "as long as the Malfoy family doesn't follow the wrong path again, history will eventually prove Malfoy's innocence. Slytherins disdain other people's judgments and misunderstandings."

"I understand, but..." Draco looked at Harry's crooked smile, and his mood obviously improved, "Harry, have you ever thought that we will not follow Voldemort's path, and we will not take refuge in Dumbledore , how do we go?"

Harry pondered for a while. He hadn't thought about this question. Although Malfoy is one of the best magic families in the UK and even the world, due to Voldemort's bad influence, it is definitely inappropriate for them to take the lead now. Like nobles, nobles will not follow a person for no reason, they need benefits, and the strength of that leader.Dumbledore doesn't need to think about it, one vote to veto it, and Voldemort can't do it either. He directly wants to kill the Muggles, which is too extreme... Harry bit his lip, and suddenly remembered something, and raised the corner of his mouth happily: "Della Ke, don't worry, I have my own way, I will find that person."

For Harry's confident words, Draco just raised his eyebrows in surprise, didn't say anything, and then changed the subject: "Halloween..."

"Oh, Halloween," Harry sneered, "I can only say that I, Hermione, and Mo Yan's acting skills are good enough. Professor McGonagall has no doubts—and I can't think of doubts."

"I think Dumbledore was really in a hurry, and blatantly let the troll enter. He has already violated his contract as the principal and Hogwarts. His behavior threatens the safety of the students in Hogwarts. " Draco pursed his lips.

"But you Slytherins, it's not a big deal, right? ——Although it's a stone-skinned troll." Harry suddenly remembered Leo's gloating words that day, and asked.

Draco said with some interest: "Only the Slytherins know about this... Leo Critogo again