gray eye to gray eye

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In the auditorium, the long table of Slytherin was always the most peaceful and harmonious place.

Pansy swallowed the food in her mouth, shook her head slightly at me, and motioned to talk about it later.

Feeling the low air pressure around Draco, I helplessly moved my butt to the side...

"Well, our dear Draco, this week may really be... um, bad luck!" Pansy quickly copied the knowledge points that might be used in the Potions paper on a piece of parchment, while Said.

After lunch, we took a half-hour walk by the lake before returning to the underground common room.

Naturally, it is not a good place to talk about more intimate topics by the lake where anyone may appear!

Now, Draco is alone on the big sofa, pretending not to hear our conversation.

"First of all, on Monday, Draco learned that Potter was not only not punished, but was also allowed to join the college Quidditch team, but Draco got a month's confinement from the dean for this! "Brace is rare without a hippie smile.

"Oh!" I nodded. "Celebrities always have some privileges. Besides, to be honest, I always feel that some aspects of the school are a bit unfair."

"Truth!" Blaise glanced at Draco thoughtfully.

"And then?" My subordinates kept drawing those unfamiliar potion material words without raising their heads.

"Oh, of course, Mr. Malfoy went to school and gave Draco a hard time because of the incident in flying class!" Pansy said in a low voice.

Injured in flying class, not a big deal, but because I was unconscious, the school had to notify Lucius and Emma.

I raised my head, this year, of course I know how much Draco cares about Big Malfoy's opinion!

"Last night, after we were driven back by the professor, Draco took some food from the dining table and wanted to send it to you secretly, but the professor stopped us halfway and added another week of confinement, and finally today In the morning, you know!" Daphne said in a gentle manner.

As you can imagine, Draco probably wanted to pick me up from the medical wing.

"...overestimated, brainless, why do you think Slightly has a one-month escort system..." Blaise tried to lower his voice and imitated, "Oh, that was really a solid scolding!"

I stood up with a book and a pen and paper, and forced my way to Draco's side.

"I've always been curious, why do you write the same word all over the page?" Blaise asked.

"Oh, this is the most effective way for idiots to memorize words!" I replied quickly, "Draco, please move, I'm almost out of breath!"

Draco gave me an annoyed look, and slowly moved away reluctantly.

"To be honest, Draco, these are trivial things, we may encounter them almost at any time, you don't have to take it to heart at all." I said in a casual tone, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to join the academy when you are in the second grade?" Team?"

"Impossible!" Draco replied quickly.

"That's all right, the name 'Savior' is big enough, of course he can be different! Also, Uncle Lucius must be worried about you to get angry, don't worry, you have always been the best in front of Uncle Yes!" I continued, patting Draco on the shoulder.

During the flying class, when Draco went to rescue the falling memory ball, he tried his best to adjust the direction of the broom in order to avoid hitting me and Potter. Because of the sharp turn, he flew out and suffered a lot. scratches.

Draco twisted his body away from my hand, the gloom on his face was much better.

"As for my injury, it's not all your fault. Well, maybe I have to thank you once more. The dean and Madam Pomfrey said that there is something wrong with my magic power. Fortunately, I was checked out after the magic power riot. ’ I said looking at Draco’s face.

Draco's ear tips were stained with a light pink at some point, "My father has already said that before the next action, I need to think more carefully... Oh, by the way, what's wrong with your magic power?"

I rolled my eyes indecently, the last sentence was really annoying, I knew it would be like this!

Blaise, Pansy and Daphne all looked over with concern.

"According to Emma's memories, I only had two magical riots before I entered school. One time was when Emma's hot water bottle stopped in the air, and the other time was before recuperating in Malfoy Manor! Emma even once doubted me. It's a squib..."

"It's impossible. You know, when the little wizard is developing his magic power, there will be big and small magic riots almost every day!" Daphne exclaimed.

"Yes, after checking with Madam Pomfrey, the dean and Madam Pomfrey believed that the consequence of this is that my magic power concentration has exceeded the upper limit that my body can bear, coupled with the strong magic environment in Hogwarts, so, start school Right now, I've been drowsy..."

"Damn, I should have noticed!" Draco said angrily.

"The dean has prepared the potion for me, and I need to go to the medical wing to take it once a week to help me channel the magic power!" I hurriedly finished the rest in one breath.

"When should I take the potion?" Draco asked.

“Every Thursday after dinner!”

"Honey, I hope you recover soon!" Pansy said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's fine!" I shrugged.

"Idiot, do you know how important magic power is to a wizard!" Draco taught with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, I think we should go back to homework. I have to finish the Potions class of the previous week and this week by myself before dinner. I don't want any accidents when I make up classes in the dean's office at night!" I was helpless changed the subject.

Probably thinking of Professor Snape's black face, everyone nodded in agreement.

To be honest, I have only really experienced the life of a wizard for two years. I don't think that being an ordinary person is much worse than a wizard!

Draco waited for me, turned out his potions textbook and notes, and explained them to me one by one.

Seeing this, Blaise, Pansy and Daphne all bowed their heads and went about their respective tasks without disturbing us.

For a while, apart from Draco's impatient explanation, the only sound around us was the sound of Crabbe and Goyle chomping...

Draco's confinement starts at 06:30.

After he had dinner, he hurried back to the cellar.

I nervously read the potions textbook and Draco's notes again, and arrived at the door of the dean's office on time at seven o'clock...

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The author has something to say: After confinement, naturally there will be no duels!

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