HP, don't come here

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The next day, when you and Draco were ready to perform a spell combo on Ron and Harry, only to find that the cheeks of these two men did not puff up according to your plan.

OK, it does not matter.

Of course, Hermione's defection is not very surprising to you, after all, she is always very tolerant of her two Gryffindor friends who have long mouths but are not as long as they are not long.

"Is she so soft-hearted that she doesn't want to give them a prank candy?"

Draco put away his wand and stood out from the corner, while patting his robe that had scratched a little bit of wall dust, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"I think you should have expected it a long time ago." You walked to him from the other side, followed his gaze and looked at the three people who started to fight again.

"How did I expect it?" Draco took a deep breath and exhaled angrily, but such actions obviously did not calm him down,

"From her helping Harry and Ron stuff Weasley's new invention into my mouth last Halloween without batting an eye?"

If he hadn't put slugs in Hermione's hair, you think she probably wouldn't have done it.

You think back to that night of melee, Draco insisted on standing in front of you, but the pampered Master Malfoy obviously didn't learn how to protect himself from the attack of three people, let alone protect you.

The end result is that when Draco can't protect you and blocks you so that you can't cast a single spell, both of you are brutal, and Draco chases them angrily, screaming and cursing.

Not to mention that after becoming friends with the trio, the damage of Draco's poisoned mouth was completely erased. Attached to a book, every page is full of Draco's angry curse words.

Chasing Draco every day to turn the pages behind him.

As the name suggests, friends should share.

Of course, the book was tossed and tossed by several people on the way to snatch it, and it was lost in the end. The three of them even fell under your spell and rushed to Professor Snape's office to confess their love.

As soon as several people came out of Professor Snape's office, they knelt on the ground, not knowing whether they were afraid or scared.

One of Harry and Ron ran around the school, and the other followed his good brother to run around the school (of course, I don’t know how many of them are deliberately aggressive by George and Fred, but they obviously like to let Their younger brother makes a fool of himself), misses a class here every day, misses a class there every day, and really has to watch Hermione when they encounter school bullying.

Her backhand is a tap-dancing spell aimed at you and Draco, all this happened so fast, you just had time to wave your wand to pull the instigator—Miss Hermione together, for dear Mrs. dance.

On this day, under Professor Snape's black and black face, the scores of Slytherin and Gryffindor dropped again and again.

Of course, Slytherin's points were added back the next day, and the lion cubs tried their best to get out of Snape's never-ending vortex of deductions.

68,

As for how you and Draco reunited with the trio, it can only be said that it was all due to Harry and Ron's non-stop talking mouths and the fact that Draco's wand was so fast The details that were broken by him angrily.

With his hands in the pockets of his robes, Draco assumed the standard Slytherin look of dismissive arrogance that he had practiced for many years.

He smugly tells you that to see him like this, those two Gryffindor idiots will be shocked and realize that what they offended yesterday was a noble and powerful pureblood The young master of the family.

Then regret it and beg his forgiveness.

you:……

So he really forgot how indifferent these two were to his identity in the first grade sorting?

Ron also secretly told you that he just wanted to laugh the first time he saw Draco's high-spirited look, because his mind was full of how much pomade this man had put on his head, and then he remembered that he set out to Before Hogwarts, Mrs. Weasley put too much butter on the buttered bread he made.

"I can hardly stop my great imagination. My God, Malfoy immediately appeared in my mind while eating buttered bread, spreading butter on his head and proudly calling him Draco Malfoy!"

Ron danced and showed you, while Harry and Hermione couldn't breathe with laughter.

Later, in the Potions class, Ron dozed off while grinding the medicinal ingredients. After only a few minutes, the bat wing in his hand turned into a piece of buttered bread, and Professor Snape was standing beside him.

Under the watchful eyes of the students of Slytherin and Gryffindor, Ron quickly ate the buttered bread and waved his hands, smiling flatteringly.

"Professor, if I say...just now...hiccup...it's an illusion...do you believe it?"

Ron was not released until it was almost curfew, and he was shaking and crying.

"Professor Snape actually asked me to grind bread and butter out of bat wings..."

And Draco's wonderful thoughts were of course interrupted ruthlessly, the two ignored his bad mood at all, and grabbed his sleeve while each.

"Smart Draco!"

"Perfect Malfoy!"

"Please help your Gryffindor friends Ron and Harry!"

The eyes of everyone in the corridor were attracted.

Draco:?