[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

Pass.Harry thought of the girls he was familiar with one by one, and felt that she was almost the only one who could be as tolerant and lovely as Elizabeth.Mo Yan was careless, yes, but she hated impolite behavior, and Hermione was even more so. Harry knew them well, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with their personalities.But Elizabeth was indeed the only cute girl he knew who was so tolerant and understanding. Harry thought maybe it was because of his unrestrained nature that Elizabeth's character was even more cute.

Maybe Elizabeth really suits me.Harry thought as he invited Elizabeth onto the dance floor for a song.

Before the song was halfway through, Godric and the others entered the arena in a high-profile manner. They were impeccably dressed, each embodying the personality of their own academy, with a nobility that could not be ignored.Godric held Helga on his arm, and Salazar held Rowena on his arm. The four of them walked slowly into the auditorium. All the little animals involuntarily stopped their movements and saluted the four.Godric smiled and looked at the little wizards around him, and said, "Have fun tonight! There are surprises in this Christmas forest, I hope you can get what you want tonight, Merry Christmas !” That bright smile seemed to reach everyone’s heart, expressing the beauty of Christmas.

"The headmaster of Gryffindor is really charismatic," Elizabeth said as she stepped off the dance floor.

Harry took Elizabeth by the hand and nodded: "Yeah, otherwise he wouldn't be the headmaster among the four.--Do you want something to eat?"

The two walked a few steps into the forest, and sat at a table where they could still see the dance floor from a gap in the sparse trees. Surprisingly, Mo Yan was sitting there with her dance partner, Arthur Stledger. , After greeting and introducing each other, the four of them sat at the table as if they were on double-date.

"I was just telling Arthur that if all the Gryffindor boys were as handsome as him, the Gryffindor girls would not favor the Hufflepuff boys." Mo Yan looked at Harry for Elizabeth. Pulling chairs, pushing chairs, asking about meals, etc., and said with a smile, "Look, Harry is also handsome, isn't there El?"

Stradger said with a measured smile: "Mr. Potter is also from a famous family, and the influence of bloodlines on people's behavior cannot be ignored. Of course, if you have grace, you can win the hearts of Miss Yan and Miss Bolk, I'm sure the boys in Gryffindor will suddenly look good."

After having a few dishes with Mo Yan and Stredger, Elizabeth proposed to take a walk, so Harry and she got up and said goodbye, and walked into the woods.After walking for a while, Elizabeth teased and said, "If Gryffindors are all boys like that, Gryffindors wouldn't be Gryffindors."

Harry smiled: "Indeed, that's probably why there are so few nobles in Gryffindor. Although Godric himself is a nobleman, he doesn't like to always be bound by those rules."

"Confinement is necessary," said Elizabeth calmly, "but it is not good if the mind is confined within that framework."

"That makes sense," Harry agreed.The woods became a little darker as we walked in, but it was still bright, not as gloomy as the Forbidden Forest.Harry felt that what Godric said just now, "you can get what you want tonight", meant something. Maybe it's better to say it now, Elizabeth should not mind, "Elizabeth?"

"Huh?" The brunette girl stopped and looked back at Harry. There was no one around. Harry thought it was time: "Look, I'm not the kind of person who is good at dealing with emotions, and I don't know when I should How to express it, but..."

Before Harry could say anything, Elizabeth smiled and sealed Harry's lips with an index finger, and Harry obediently kept silent.Elizabeth put her hands down, then put her hands behind her back and leaned forward with an amused innocent expression: "Harry, are you really sure?"

This really caught Harry, he had been unsure for so many months, so he didn't know what to do, and finally decided to try to confess his love once, maybe it would make a difference, but Elizabeth asked this question directly, and he I don't know how to answer again.Elizabeth smiled happily like a child: "Loving someone is not liking a certain character of her, thinking that her temperament is good, or that she is very cute, you know? Loving someone is to feel that your life is different from the other. Compatibility, or being willing to change yourself to fit with it, can only dance with compatible feelings and last long. If you just like a character or like a person, I have fallen in love with Charlie a long time ago.

"Maybe you haven't thought about it, Harry, but I've thought, I've thought, that the one who fits me should be as mature as me, no less, no more, because I need a life in tune and not lead or be Guided life. He will be naive once in a while, and I will be naive with him. We don't fight, I mean, not even once, I hate arguing, and everything can be solved by taking a step back. He will not matter Things center on me, maybe when we are in love, but never in the future, because we all have our own lives, but he will put his heart into my heart, and I will also put his heart into him, because our lives are together...

"You seem to have noticed my understanding. Yes, maybe this is my advantage. In fact, I read a woman who looks like me in a Chinese literary work. Unfortunately, she didn't marry a man who fit her. Maybe sometimes people misjudge the person who fits them, fall in love with the inappropriate person, and fall in love with the inappropriate person. Those are probably called the love of youth, fanatical, blind, without thinking. However, any one will last forever Relationships are based on fit.

"So, Harry, I know you haven't been in a relationship before, and you haven't confessed to a girl before, so I hope you think carefully before you say it: are you really sure?"

Harry can at least be sure at this moment that he is definitely much more naive than Elizabeth in terms of emotions, and he is not at all the kind of person Elizabeth thinks that he is suitable for her.To be honest, Harry felt that Elizabeth might not be able to find the kind of person she described in Gryffindor, Slytherin, or Ravenclaw. The requirement of zero quarrels alone wiped out these three The character of the college. "I'm sorry, Elizabeth...Actually, I don't even know..." Harry was embarrassed to look directly into Elizabeth's dark eyes, "I'm really...well, blank, I really I don't know what it means to like someone, what is a good friend... I'm sorry..."

Elizabeth smiled softly: "You don't need to apologize to me, Harry, everyone has a time when they don't know anything about love. As for you, I think it would be better to have someone who loves you guide you to love Better, lest you hurt the girl's heart by recklessness."

"One, one who loves me, man?" Harry almost asked, without pointing at himself, "You're kidding, Elizabeth, we can only experience love now, what about love? How could anyone love her before I loved her?" And me?"

Elizabeth did not answer Harry's rhetorical question directly, but looked up at the beautiful night sky above the forest, and said with a smile, "Harry, do you know the Medusa rose?"

Harry was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why Elizabeth mentioned this: "Draco mentioned the rose unique to the Malfoy family, but I haven't seen it."

"The rose of Medusa is the rose that each generation of Malfoy waters with blood after confirming the love of his life, and presents it to his loved ones. Only Malfoy's blood can make it bloom. Its flower is as coquettish and beautiful as a generation Malfoy from the ancient times, it is said to be ice-blue petals, silver branches and leaves... Do you look familiar, Harry?" Elizabeth withdrew her gaze and looked at Harry seriously.

How could such a beautiful flower be forgotten after seeing it!Harry's brain was so shocked by the sudden information that he could hardly think. On Valentine's Day in the second grade, the rose that the blue bird gave him turned out to be the mysterious flower of the legendary Malfoy family, the Medusa rose!And it was the second grade...

"No, it's impossible!" Harry leaned against the nearest cedar tree, hit his head against a bell, and made a crisp sound, "That was only the second grade! Draco, he can't..."

"But for a Malfoy whose blood awakened at the age of five, that may even seem too late."

Draco's voice suddenly appeared, and Harry almost ran away. He didn't know how he should face Draco at this time. They are apprentices of the Big Four, heirs of Hogwarts, comrades-in-arms, and irreversible Friends, or even partners, but lovers?He didn't even dare to think about it, vaguely, he felt that the bracelet Salazar had given him was a little hot on his wrist.Harry thought it was probably his hallucination, after all, white spots of light began to appear in his vision at this moment.

By the time Harry regained his footing and could see clearly what was in front of him, Elizabeth had already left, leaving him and Draco deep in the woods.Draco was five steps away from him, but Harry could feel the emotionally chaotic magic of Draco, and the chain on his wrist was indeed burning.Draco was about to take a step forward, but Harry subconsciously took half a step back. After realizing what he had just done, Harry quickly said, "I'm sorry, Draco, I didn't mean to...I just...don't know I..." He looked into Draco's silver-gray eyes, his face was involuntarily mixed with bewilderment and blank apology, "...I don't know what liking is, what love is, so I don't know, I don't know about you...and I don't know what I should do now...

"I'm stupid, right?... I know how to make the potions that everyone in the auditorium got today, but I don't know..." Harry at this time was not relaxed and happy as usual, and liked to joke , the mature patriarch of the Potter family, the heir of Hogwarts, he seems to be a baby who can't walk now, lying on the ground looking up at Draco who is standing vigorously, not knowing how to keep up with him "I'm sorry... Draco, I don't know!... I don't know what love is, I don't even know how I should answer you now, so that... can...

"In order not to lose you..."

Harry felt the world blur before his eyes, and the emotional shock and overwhelm made him feel like he was about to shatter, right in front of the boy he just found out had loved him for almost his whole life, and Harry just wanted to Don't lose Draco at this moment because of your dullness and emotional idiocy, whether Draco as his fellow Big Four apprentice, fellow Hogwarts heir, as a comrade in arms, as a close friend, or even as a Partner... this boy in front of him was a part of his life, a big, big part, and Harry would rather die than lose Draco right now because he didn't know how to respond to Draco's feelings.

But he doesn't know what to do!He doesn't even know what love really is!

"I'm sorry..." Harry muttered, lowering his head and shaking his wrist involuntarily: the bracelet that Salazar gave him was indeed hot, I don't know why... No, I don't want to lose Draco... …Harry's head was in turmoil right now.Suddenly, he felt the people in front of him stepping in front of him, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

The next second, a pair of slightly trembling hands touched his shoulders, Harry still didn't dare to look up, he felt Draco's head was directly above his head, also drooping, his chin looming Rubbing the hair on the top of Harry's head helplessly.

"It's salright, it's salright..." Draco said softly, as if afraid to startle Harry, "Just...Let me love you, okay Just let me love you, and I will show you..."

"Just let me love you..."

Draco's soft words seemed to have magical powers, making Harry anxious, slow down his anxious thoughts, and calm down, allowing Draco's words and Draco's smell to surround him.Yes, that's the smell of cypress...

Harry nodded.

Harry felt Draco's whole body tremble after he nodded, and the chain on his wrist was hotter, which made people think it would leave a scar, but Harry didn't intend to care about that.Draco lifted Harry's chin with his right hand, gently, like a fragile object.

Then Harry saw those silver-gray eyes.

Harry was almost drowning in it. Although he didn't understand love himself, he knew the emotion in those eyes was so viscous that it was impossible to escape.So he stared back into those eyes, Draco paused, and then Draco's face magnified in Harry's view.

Is he going to kiss me?Harry thought suddenly, and then his heart, which had just calmed down, became flustered again, as confused as a cat thrown into a new environment suddenly.

I don't know how to respond, Harry thought in horror, watching Draco slowly get closer and closer to him.

Finally, the kiss landed on Harry's smooth forehead, and Draco kissed there, murmuring, "I love you. And I'll wait for you."

The author has something to say: the girl Elizabeth mentioned was "read in a Chinese literary work", but I am actually referring to Xue Baochai.

The setting of Medusa Rose is borrowed from an article I saw De Hewen many years ago, the name should be "Your Name, My Last Name"

Writing and writing to this point, I suddenly feel that Harry, who I have written for so long, seems to be ignorant of love, so I finally wrote it like this... I am so sorry, there is no Kiss, but I think I The Harry created really doesn’t understand love at this time, he needs someone to love him and someone to guide him... But the good thing is that for such a person, they will usually fall into the first love and cannot get out, so visually observe De Ha No cruelty... (I'm very strict, I just say no cruelty~~~)

It was completed on 11.11 Singles’ Day, and I became tired of coding while celebrating the festival. The next chapter will be attached to the small theater No.5. What happened after that

This chapter is very long, I wrote it so long. . . TUT

I have a midterm exam next week. . .So I had to stop for a week, bow and apologize!

chapter150. what happened after that

Small theater No.5 What happened after that

(Harry and Draco had just left where they were staying when the Big Four suddenly appeared in the air)

Rowena: Thrall, Thrall, your Draco is really proud of you!Send back all the tricks that the stupid lion used to trick you back to his apprentice~

Helga (touching his chin): That's right, Sal, you were so foolishly dragged by Gordy back then, Roy and I didn't know how worried it was!

Godric (with a wry smile): I don't know why Harry is so similar to Thrall in this respect... Sal, what do you think?

Salazar (contemplative): No, I was thinking about my reflection on Harry's bracelet, which didn't officially turn on protection mode in the end...

Godric (stern color): That could only be Draco kid taking control.

Rowena (nodding appreciatively): It's not easy for Draco to hold back the bloodline after his partner almost admitted it.

Helga: Lionley also held back back then, he was afraid of scaring the girl, wasn't he?

Salazar (smiling approvingly): Not many in the history of the Malfoy family have done this.Not to mention that Draco is only 16 years old...

Godric (embracing Salazar): Thrall~ I also have the blood of the golden lion, yes, and the blood of the elves!I was also very restrained at the time, just like Draco just now!

Rowena (contemptuous): That's because you know once you scare Thrall you'll never find him!

Helga (contemptuous): If you are so casual, Thrall can't possibly fancy you!You really thought that you influenced Thrall...

Godric (frightened and injured): What!It's because I love Sal~ I know that if I stay with him, one day he will find that he loves me~~~ Right, Sal?

Salazar (sighs, doting): Aren't I all here, fool...

The day after Christmas, Harry woke up almost thinking it was Christmas and the Yule Ball hadn't been held yet.

But life has to go on, Harry thought of Draco's kiss on the forehead yesterday as he combed his hair that had shortened again.Merlin, Harry's heart beat like a deer when Draco's thin lips pressed down.

Merlin, just kiss him on the forehead and that's it, if Draco really kissed him, he wouldn't be ashamed of himself!Harry thought bitterly as he suddenly felt like curling up in his dormitory.

But there are still many things to do today. Tomorrow is the press conference of iMagic. Although Harry's identity as the patriarch of the Potter family is still kept secret, Harry, Hermione, and Mo Yan were all invited to attend the press conference as honored guests.And today they have to discuss the process!

uh, headache.Suddenly, Harry thought, he wanted to talk to someone, but maybe it wasn't convenient right now, let's get over it.

Bite the bullet, Harry left a dormitory where his friends who had had a good time last night were still sleeping to replenish their strength, and went to the auditorium.

In the Great Hall, Harry saw Elizabeth and Hermione sitting together at the Gryffindor table from a distance.He didn't want to go there very much, considering the awkward scene he had with Elizabeth last night - maybe Elizabeth didn't think much of it, but he couldn't bear it... So instead of going to sit with them, Harry sat down by himself and started eating. breakfast.

Time is still ticking, everything is moving forward, and the sun is still rising.

---------- Fragment1 follow-up about the bracelet

"Elizabeth?"

The black-haired girl who was taking a walk by the Black Lake in the early morning turned her head with a smile in her gray-blue eyes: "I guess you might want to find me."

Draco nodded: "I have to admit, you're one of the best girls I've ever known."

"Haha, I knew, you used to treat me coldly just because you were afraid that I would snatch Harry away!" Elizabeth was as happy as a lark, jumping up on the snow despite her bulging clothes.

Draco was slightly taken aback, there are really few people in Hogwarts who dare to be so straightforward to him, this girl is really cute.Thinking about it, he couldn't help spreading his hands, with a dejected expression of "you found out": "Well, I admit that you are right. But Harry really seems to like you!"

Elizabeth sighed: "That's because he doesn't understand love! In fact, if you want me to tell you, you don't understand either!"

Maybe I should be mad, Draco thought, but who knows, the girl is Elizabeth, so he just smiled and said, "All ears."

Stopping her idle steps, Elizabeth's gray-blue eyes were full of brilliance, as clear as ice edges: "Love is when you cherish someone and protect someone. You know that is the most important thing in your life. You Willing to give everything for the other party without asking for anything in return. No, don’t interrupt me, you say you love Harry, and I don’t deny it, but that’s because your bloodline identifies Harry as a person, not your soul. So If you ask me, it's not just Harry who needs to learn what love is, it's you too."

Draco froze.

From the day when his blood awakened, he knew that he loved Harry, he could only have Harry's company in his life, and he was willing to give everything for Harry, but it was only at this moment that he realized that all this was because of Blood, his Veela blood!

Elizabeth smiled indifferently: "I knew that I would have to find a husband older than me in the future. It's not true to say that women of the same age are generally more mature than men...Hey, hey! Draco! Think about those things when you go back! Surely you didn't come to me to tell me that you really appreciate me, did you?" The next second she smiled, Elizabeth began to wave her hands cutely in front of Draco's eyes, tilting her head, "Don't you answer me again , I’m leaving, blow the freshest cold wind in January by yourself!”

Draco was surprised: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Elizabeth. You're right, I do have something to ask for."

"I'm sure it's not something like 'Speak nicely in front of Harry for me'..." Elizabeth joked, even amused by herself.

"Of course not..." Draco said feebly, "it was the bracelet that Professor Slytherin gave you..."

Elizabeth smiled and showed her wrist. The mithril bracelet reflected the light of the snow, bright and sharp: "Oh? You know that this is not the couple bracelet that Professor Slytherin gave to Harry and me?"

Draco has nothing to do with Elizabeth... No wonder Elizabeth and Hermione, Mo Yan are so speculative, Vivienne, this, this is the same temperament!With a wry smile: "Yes, yes... So, since you don't need it anymore, I wonder if you can give it to me?"

"Give it to you?" Elizabeth was finally puzzled now, "You really know that Professor Slytherin personally made it to protect the wearer from someone with high-level Veela blood like you, and really Not a couple bracelet, is it?"

Vivienne...Draco was going to be driven crazy by Elizabeth's last half-retorted question: "Of course, that's why I want it."

"Well," Elizabeth took off the bracelet, "I hope you will be happy when you get burned by the bracelet in the future." Then, she patted Draco on the shoulder very buddy, "Maybe wearing this will also help you learn love ~"

So quickly figured out what I want to do with the bracelet?Draco thought in surprise, and then rolled his eyes resignedly to his fate. At the beginning, he wanted to ask Hermione and Mo Yan to help him, and those two girls immediately understood what he meant, and asked him to come directly, so don't you worry about Elizabeth? Here, Hermione even predicted Elizabeth without him needing to explain... "Well, thank you, Elizabeth," he said after putting it on.

This bracelet, made by Salazar himself, protects the wearer from high-level Veela or people with high-level Veela blood--it is extremely lethal when it breaks out--if worn on Draco People with advanced Veela bloodlines will experience constant burning pain in their wrists, and if the person tries to attack with Veela magic power, the arteries will be strangled.Draco wanted this kind of reminder and restraint. Salazar was afraid that Draco, who was emotionally unstable, would hurt Elizabeth and Harry, so he made these two bracelets for them. Now, Draco wants to use this bracelet The bracelet reminds me that I can never hurt Harry, or Harry's friends, because of the exclusive desire of my Veela blood.

"No! Draco!" Elizabeth yelled suddenly, and Draco was startled, thinking that the girl was going to change her mind, but she went on to say, "That's Salazar Slytherin's own work, you are his Apprentice, I want a dozen of these, but I'm different! I'll just give you the bracelet like this, and I want to exchange it!"

Draco smiled wryly, this girl definitely didn't enter Slytherin because of her blood: "You say, as long as I can do it."

---------- Fragment2 can only blame yourself for being too slow

"You can only blame yourself for being too slow..."

"What?! I, I know I'm emotionally retarded, but, I didn't feel it because of the awakening of Dracoveeva's bloodline, so why am I retarded?!" Harry should be glad that he and Lyle were telepathic, Otherwise he could wake up the whole dormitory.

Lyle didn't think so: "Keep your voice down! My head is very precious! Besides, you are stupid! When you and him had an accident on a roller coaster in Australia, you clearly knew that you didn't use magic, but You and Draco made it back to Privet Drive unscathed. That was the magical burst of Draco's bloodline awakening, fool!" Lyall couldn't help it...

"What! Maybe it's an ordinary burst of magic power!" Harry retorted, "We were all at an age where magic power bursts are easy!"

"It seems that you are such a fool, why do I have you as a master? Hey, my life is in vain..." Lyle shook his little head in pain, "Fool! You only sent him to prevent it at that time." The earrings of the magic riot! I did it for you! How could it be impossible to stop ordinary magic riots?! And, and! You showed me your memory, and you clearly saw that the earrings were strange. Light, isn’t it weird at all?! What’s more, when you just woke up, Draco’s eyes were still gold like veela’s!” After shouting, Lyle shook his head again, “I’ve been wise all my life... Thanks to my previous master who was still What about Salazar..."

"What, what?..." Harry froze...

"You can only blame yourself for being too slow..."

"Godric, why do you say that!" Harry faced the lion ancestor, frantic, "Why are you calling me slow?"

Godric spread his hands: "The summer vacation before the second grade, we were at Malfoy Manor, and Draco had already planted Medusa roses in the vase in your bedroom..."

"And I still remember that Gordy took one and asked 'Draco, it seems that you have really thought about it'." Salazar added lightly on the side.

"Okay, okay, even if you don't know the Medusa Rose," Godric held out a hand to make Harry, who was about to refute, wait a moment, "but when we learned the Patronus Charm in the second grade, you didn't even know it. The Patronus of Draco is a high-level Veela, you must admit that this is slow, right?"

Harry thought about it for a while, and said dejectedly: "I, I didn't recognize the appearance of a high-level Veela at that time. There are almost no records and descriptions about high-level Veela..."

"Hey, Sal, why do I have such a dull student as Harry..." Godric said, putting his arms around Salazar pretending to be sad.

Salazar said lightly: "Because you are the same..."

----------Fragment3 As long as he loves you

"Professor Lupine?"

"Harry?" Lupine sat behind the desk of his professor of protection of magical creatures, and was surprised to see Harry coming in. "It's been a long time since you came to my office, don't you usually come to me after class?" ?”

Harry smiled restrainedly: "There are some things, I think it's best to tell you as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Lupine said cheerfully, "Sounds like a private matter, then call me Remus - sit down." He poured a cup of tea for Harry as he said, "It's been quite cold lately , Sirius has been depressed for a long time by your absence from Grimmauld Place for Christmas."

"Well, I'm so sorry," Harry scratched his head embarrassingly, "The headmaster of Gryffindor said that since he can leave us to handle Hogwarts affairs in a fair manner, he will detain us... Tell Sirius terribly sorry."

Remus smiled gently: "It's okay, we're just afraid that you won't be able to spend Christmas alone. No matter what time, Sirius and I are your home. Whenever you are tired, you can come back if you want. It doesn't matter if you knock on the door in the middle of the night, we're always here."

Harry nodded gratefully: "Thanks, Remus!" Then he took a sip of tea to adjust his mood, and was about to tell Lupine about Draco, "Well, Remus, what I just told you to tell you The most important thing is... on the day of the Yule Ball, Draco told me that he loves me." After speaking, Harry didn't dare to look at Remus, and lowered his head to stare at the steaming teacup.

After a while, Harry heard Remus's gentle laughter: "That's good, Harry, it's time for you to understand love."

"You, you don't mind if he's Malfoy?" Harry was really taken aback. If Remus objected, he would think it normal. After all, it was the prejudice and antipathy established since his youth.And if he really wanted to be with Draco, Harry felt he had to be approved and blessed by the godfathers.

Remus's eyes contained the kindness of an elder: "It's good that he loves you, Harry, love doesn't matter whether the person is right or wrong, because love is a matter of compatibility. Once you are compatible, there is no right or wrong." .If you are happy with Mr. Malfoy, Sirius and I will be happy for you, and I believe James and Lily will be too, because our original intention is to want you to be happy." Suddenly, he became serious again "However, Harry, in love, you have to be careful, don't be deceived by love, and drown in the river alone. Love is two people walking side by side in the river."

"Harry! Come in, come in, it's so cold outside!"

Harry got into Hagrid's hut, and was immediately surrounded by the warmth of the surroundings. Hagrid's hut was always so simple, and the stove radiated light and heat all the time. The enthusiasm was so overwhelming that people felt that the temperature was too Tall, just like its owner. "Thank you, Hagrid, the winter at Hogwarts is indeed quite cold."

"You came just in time, Harry, I just invented a new kind of Christmas gingerbread!" Hagrid said enthusiastically, and Harry realized that he was wearing a pair of baking gloves. "Wait a minute After a while, this batch will be ready. --Yaya likes it very much after eating it!"

Harry glanced at the big dog by the fire, which was dozing off and unable to give him any hints about gingerbread.Shrugging, anyway, I can bring some back to feed Hermione and the others.

"Here~!" Hagrid brought a iron plate of human-shaped gingerbread to the small wooden table, "Eat it while it's hot, even if it's cold!"

Taking a piece of gingerbread as big as his own two hands, Harry silently called Goddess Vivian three times in his heart, and then bit off the left calf of the gingerbread man.

Hey, it's... can you eat it?

It is indeed edible. Although the gingerbread man is very hard and too dry, it is still very good to chew. "Great, Hagrid, great!" said Harry cheerfully, biting off the gingerbread man's left thigh.

"I'll just say it! When you go back, bring some to Hermione Draco and the others!" Hagrid puffed out his chest proudly, "By the way, Fangya likes the cushion you gave me very much! I have to use it every day sleep!"

Harry looked at Fangfang who was also napping on the cushion he had given him, smiled, and continued, "Speaking of Draco...Hagrid, I have something to tell you about him."

"What good dragon book has he seen again?" Hagrid asked expectantly. "You know, he sent me an atlas of dragons this year! Oh, and Merlin's pants! A very good book- - Do you want to see it?" He said, and he was going to get it.Harry hurriedly stopped the excited Hagrid: "No, Hagrid, no, thank you. And, it's not about dragons." --Oh Merlin, a mutual love for dragons can put these two on extremes The power of interest was so powerful when people were so close - "Draco confessed to me at the Yule Ball." Harry thought he might as well say it out loud.

Hagrid stopped going to get the book, turned his head, and looked at Harry in a daze, his eyes seemed to be a little confused.Harry didn't quite know why, but he just wanted to tell Hagrid himself to see what his attitude was.

"Uh, Harry, this," Hagrid stroked his beard, "this..." he stammered