[HP] Why give up treatment

Damn Dumbledore must be playing him!When Olivia and the savior rushed to the tower panting all the way, they saw two square boxes on the empty tower floor, one with a black mark on it and the other with a white mark on it.Obviously the two teams will meet at the second level.

The two walked towards the black-marked box, which Harry picked up curiously.

"Input magic power? What do you mean?" The savior looked confused. "This box doesn't even have a lock, it's all in one piece, there's no way to open the Alahoo hole..."

Inputting magic power simply means inputting magic power, right?this drudgery...

"I leave it to you." Olivia did not hesitate to shirk responsibility for a second.

"But I don't know what inputting magic power is. The professors have never taught us what inputting magic power is. Is it using magic to hit this box?" The savior wrinkled his small face and raised his wand to aim at the box. "Disarm you...?"

Snapped!

"Well!"

There was only a loud bang, followed by a muffled hum.Harry was thrown all over the wall before falling to the ground, face down.

"Ollie...QAQ!" Harry raised his face in embarrassment, his originally handsome face was now covered with a layer of black ash, and there seemed to be some signs of skin scratches.

puff!Olivia laughed smugly, Mr. Principal, are you shooting yourself in the foot with a rock?But he didn't smile too obviously, after all, so many students were watching.

But what he didn't know was that the Slytherin snakes in the hall were already laughing like fools.

"I think the feeling of inputting magic power should be very similar to the feeling when you hold a wand and release magic? It's not...well, throwing magic on the box"

"T_T You didn't say T_T earlier"

"I thought you knew." He never admitted that he didn't say it because he wanted to see the savior suffer.Shrug, let alone you are too stupid.

The next step is much simpler. Gryffindor is basically a type with unlimited energy and no brains. You can't make him think, but it's still very useful to work hard.After Potter tirelessly poured five minutes of magic power into the box, the box made a 'click' and the lid popped open.Inside the box is a piece of paper with a drawing of a garden.

Not long after Potter opened the box, another group finally arrived.After not seeing anyone for a long time, Olivia thought they were stuck in the first level.The little Hufflepuff boy followed Ravenclaw shyly, with the word docile written all over him.The older boys in Ravenclaw have the usual proud faces.For some reason, this combination suddenly hit Olivia's cute spot.

Tsundere Gong and Wen Liangshou...

Olivia glanced at Potter beside her, and the fanfiction she saw in her previous life flashed before her eyes, and Draco Malfoy's face naturally appeared in her mind.Smile, matchmaker career is the most noble profession in this world, the best way to turn your own into the enemy is to turn the enemy into your own.

A long way to go!

"Ollie, Ollie!" The savior jumped anxiously.The other group is in sight, why is Ollie staring at him blankly?Harry pulled Olivia who was smiling weirdly at him, and whispered in his ear. "The next location is the small garden outside Professor Sprout's greenhouse."

"go!"

There was a distance from the tower to the greenhouse, and along the way Harry always felt that Ollie was secretly watching him, which made him feel embarrassed.So he asked. "Well, Ollie, do you have something to tell me?"

"Do you like Malfoy?"

"Ah?" The savior slammed on the brakes in shock, almost tripping his left foot over his right foot. "What...what?"

"I asked you if you like Malfoy." Olivia repeated calmly.

Harry blushed and waved his hands again and again. "I... of course I don't like it, not that I don't mean that I hate him, nor that I mean why should I like Malfoy?!"

"Why don't you like your blushing?"

"He's a man!" the savior continued to defend.

"Alvin and I are also men. Do you have any opinion on this?"

Harry's mind recalled a certain scene he saw in a dark corner one day.His face was even redder, so red that he could bleed.He closed his eyes and shook his head violently, trying to stop himself from thinking about it.

"I have no problem! It's just...it's just that I don't like Malfoy!"

"Oh, well. If you don't like it, don't like it."

It seems that there is indeed a long way to go.

Olivia stepped forward and sighed exaggeratedly. "Hey! Our poor Draco!"

Forehead?Harry chased after him in confusion. "What the hell is Malfoy?"

"I'm sorry you don't like him. Don't you see something when he hasn't bothered you for so long?" It was actually he who told the dragon not to mess with Potter.But, whatever, nonsense is the foundation of the red line.

"What...what do you mean?" Harry was even more confused now. "Should Malfoy come to trouble me?"

"Draco is a Slytherin, you are a Gryffindor, what do you think?" Patiently explained the 'differences between colleges'. "The Lion House and the Snake House have always been incompatible."

But with so many people in Slytherin, why did they talk about Malfoy?Little Harry glanced at Ollie suspiciously. Seeing that the other side looked normal, he blushed and asked uncertainly. "Did Malfoy say something to you?"

"What do you want him to say to me?" Olivia teased with a smile.

"Actually, I don't want the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor to become very rigid. You and Ivan are both good people... and Malfoy, he is not bad at all... I think you are just not good at Express how you feel," said Harry boldly.

"Where did you see that?" Rolling eyes.Merlin, where did this Madonna complex come from?

"As you said, Malfoy hasn't troubled Gryffindor for a long time, and you even saved my godfather..."

"But don't forget." Olivia interrupted his thoughts. "My father is your enemy. Your family's hatred for our family is indelible, ok? Why am I different from my father? I am kind? I can tell you very clearly, if one day you want to hurt me Father, I will kill you with my own hands without hesitation. So you can put away your silly thoughts."

Olivia was confused, why is this Harry Potter such an idiot?Could he really not see that he only used him from the beginning to the end?How could someone's brain circuits look so unsightly?If the other party is a person who is as ruthless as himself, he can trample on it mercilessly, but the savior is a Madonna with a brain problem.There is a saying that people who reach out and don't hit the smiling face...

"I know……"

"You know?! Knowing is still stupid?! Don't you want revenge?"

"I think...but I also know that simply wanting to kill people is not the ultimate goal of revenge. So I have been working hard not to let things evolve to that point."

Help, who will take this mentally handicapped away!

"Potter, I said..."

"I understand too." Olivia wanted to say something more, but Harry didn't give him a chance to speak. "I know that things may not be as simple as they seem on the surface. Sometimes tragedies happen. Maybe there is not so much right and wrong. Everyone has sins, the difference is who is more serious and who is less. ...Besides, Voldemort is your father, and you are my friend...My parents are gone, and finally I have a godfather, you really can't imagine how much I cherish it. So I don't want my friend to suffer It's the same pain as mine. The pain of losing everything, as if the world has abandoned you..."

Harry's tone was helpless with some disappointment, his big green eyes were misty, and his small face was wrinkled, which made people feel distressed.Olivia opened her mouth to refute something, but in the end she was speechless.

Yes, who is right and wrong, who can see clearly...

The rest of the journey was silent. The last competition was about teamwork. Olivia and Porter had a good understanding and finally won the competition as expected.When everyone returned to the Great Hall, the Slytherins and Gryffindors were all cheering, all clustered around the winner of their house.

But Olivia's face did not show the joy of victory, but her heart was heavy.He glanced in Dumbledore's direction, who happened to be staring at him too.There was a warm smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, and his eyes seemed to be quite meaningful.

Ninety-nine percent of the combinations in this competition are good things done by that old guy.What, want to play the mercy card?Olivia curled her lips in disdain, but the strange feeling in her heart was always lingering.

"Ollie, you don't seem very happy." Ivan keenly sensed that something was wrong.He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the principal on the teacher's bench, but the other party had already turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Aiwen, do you think there is any way to not hurt anyone..."

"Why, are you soft-hearted?"

"It's not soft-hearted, it's just..." Well, he admitted that it's not enough to be a little bit soft-hearted.

"There is always a way, these messes can't be rushed, right? Don't think too much, just take one step at a time." Ivan patted Ollie's back gently, comforting him softly.

Damn Dumbledore, you know this match is not good!Alvin gritted his teeth bitterly in his heart.What kind of competition is this? It's obviously a brainwashing conference.He is not like Olivia, he has no mercy for those Gryffindors or the saviors in his heart.Ivan also thought that if he was in Oli's position, he would have used more radical means to achieve his goal.Ollie is already considered very gentle, but those old things in the Order of the Phoenix are still not satisfied?Very good, not satisfied, right?Looks like it's time to add some trouble to you, so that this group of people can keep their idle time and play their calculations on Ollie's head!