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After Draco sent away the little dragon Chris, he fell into a cold war.It's not really a cold war, it's just that Draco felt that he was really paying too much attention to Harry, and it made him very uneasy if it went on like this.So he took a cold treatment and ignored Harry for the time being. He had to use this period of time to work hard to clarify his thoughts and not let Harry always affect his mentality.

As for Harry, it was entirely because Harry himself was both guilty of Draco and annoyed at himself, which made him feel at a loss when he saw Draco, and then he also discovered Draco's feelings for himself. The coldness made my heart feel even more uncomfortable.

So one turned a blind eye and the other deliberately avoided, resulting in the current Cold War situation.

Then the little snakes of Slytherin are tragic, you say you are a Slytherin prince, a Slytherin golden boy, what are you doing, look at the air in the cellar, this is weird.Hurry up and make up, and give us a clear and clean sky.

After class this day, Hermione grabbed Harry who was about to run away after class, and hurried him to an empty classroom, "Harry, what's the matter with you and Draco?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Hermione." Harry's eyes turned red when Hermione mentioned Draco, but he still lowered his head to hide his gaffe.

"Harry, do you think we can't see? The atmosphere between you two is nothing?" Hermione couldn't help but growl, she really wanted to open the kitten's head to see what's inside, so perfunctory answer.

"Hermione, it's nothing, it's just that I did something wrong and made Draco angry." Harry knew that Hermione cared about him, and he could see that he really couldn't be fooled.

"Because of what?"

"Hermione, don't ask, this is a matter between me and Draco." For some reason, Harry just didn't want to reveal the private matter between him and Draco in front of everyone.

"Well, I'm meddling in my own business. I hope you can make up as soon as possible. Feel free to tell me if you need it."

Hermione really cares about Harry. Although she is now an 11-year-old little witch, she is still a positive, optimistic and lively college student in China, so she loves Harry like a younger brother.What's more, when she read that set of fairy tales, Hermione felt very sorry for the little boy in front of her, whether it was about his life experience or being tricked by the most trusted person later.I still remember that when the school first started, Harry was so thin and small, only a little bit bigger, a head shorter than his peers.Now it seems to have grown a little taller, and there is a little flesh on the face, and the skin is fairer and more lustrous, but after such a toss these days, the flesh on the face has disappeared again, and the complexion is also dull, as if abandoned kitten.

"Yes, thank you, Hermione. I'm going first, I have to go to the library." Harry hurried out after finishing speaking.He didn't dare to stay here anymore, he was afraid that he would cry out spinelessly, and even more afraid that Hermione would see the clues.

Hermione looked at Harry's back and sighed silently, feeling powerless for a while.

After Hermione left, there was a wave of magic in the empty classroom, and Draco's figure appeared in the classroom.Draco stared in a daze at the direction the two left. Just now he saw the green-eyed kitten's eye circles red, and he felt a little distressed.

Draco was annoyed in his heart. He saw Harry being dragged away by Hermione just now, so he followed up with a feverish brain. He knew that Harry was avoiding him these days. In fact, seeing him like this, Draco himself It was also a sigh of relief.He doesn't want to face Harry directly at all now, so Harry stays in the library every day, and will come back wearing the Invisibility Cloak very late at night after Draco falls asleep, and before Draco wakes up in the morning Leaving, Harry thought Draco didn't know, and Draco pretended not to know.

Draco didn't understand what he was thinking psychologically, he just felt that he was paying too much attention to Harry, but it was really not right to be impetuous because of Harry's questioning of him at that time.Draco didn't want to apologize, and from the bottom of his heart, Draco really didn't want to apologize this time, he felt that his position on this matter was not wrong.

As a result, before Draco could figure out a way to resolve the conflict between the two, something happened to Harry.

It was Slytherin's second Quidditch match that day, Slytherin vs. Hufflepuff.Harry still played as Slytherin's Seeker against fourth-year Cedric Diggory.Harry didn't have a good rest these days because he left early and returned late, and because he had something on his mind, he was in a very bad state.

Harry sat on the broom with a pale face. Everyone was a little worried about him, and everyone could see that he was a little absent-minded.

Marcus Flint was not at ease seeing Harry's state, so he flew to his side on a broomstick, patted Harry on the shoulder and asked, "Harry, are you okay? Is the game okay?"

Harry looked up, forced a smile at Marcus, and said, "Captain, I'm fine, I'll try to catch the Snitch."

Marcus smiled helplessly and nodded, "Just do your best. Come on!"

Watching Marcus fly away, Harry also patted his face, concentrating on looking for the little golden thing in the field.

Finally, Harry spotted the Snitch, and he immediately controlled the broom to chase after it, when two Bludgers hit him at the same time.Harry didn't react, and was bombarded by two Bludgers to the ground without any evasive action, and passed out on the spot.The only good news is that with the help of the Bludger, Harry caught up with and caught the Snitch.So, the game was over, and Harry could get timely treatment.

Harry was lying on the ground with a pale face, his arms were pressed under his body at a strange angle, and blood foam gradually coughed up from Harry's mouth. Madam Pomfrey immediately gave him an examination and initial treatment.

When Draco saw Harry being knocked to the ground, his heart almost stopped beating.You must know that Quidditch is very popular in the wizarding world, but it is also very dangerous, because some styles of play are indeed brutal, and some people even describe it as a legal gang fight.

Draco quickly jumped up from the stands and ran towards Harry who was lying on the field. When he came to Harry, Madam Pomfrey had given Harry first aid and floated him up. I plan to get back to the medical wing for further examination and treatment.

"I just said, I hate Quidditch the most! Such a barbaric sport, why doesn't the Ministry of Magic cancel him! Every year, students are injured because of this! Look at Harry, not only his arm is broken, but at least 3 A rib, and even one stuck into his lung. If he hadn't made a protective move when he landed just now, he must have broken his neck by now, and even Merlin couldn't save him!" On, the professors and students around the spray dared not speak.

At this time, Dumbledore hurriedly put out the fire for Her Majesty, "Okay, Bobby, I believe Harry needs you more now, you should take him back to the medical wing."

"Hmph." Even if it was the headmaster, Her Majesty the Queen didn't give him any face, let out a nasal voice, and sailed Harry back to the medical wing with arrogance.

Draco followed behind worriedly, watching Madam Pomfrey drop the inspection spells one by one, and after treatment, he put out a row of potion bottles, and said to Draco, "Mr. Malfoy, When Harry wakes up, let him drink this."

"Yes, ma'am." Draco bowed slightly to Madam Pomfrey.

Then after Madam Pomfrey left, Draco stood beside Harry's bed and held Harry's hand. Only then did he feel real, that there was really nothing wrong with this person, he was still on his own. around.

"My green-eyed little black cat, how can you lie on the bed so lifelessly, you should act like a baby to me, smile at me, blow your hair at me, get well soon, okay?" Draco, there was a tenderness in his eyes that he couldn't even imagine.

In the evening, Harry's consciousness slowly returned, his long eyelashes flickered like a small fan, and finally opened his bewildered green eyes.

Feeling his right hand being held, Harry turned to look to the right.I saw a boy with long platinum hair lying on his bed, holding his hand, sleeping very sweetly.In fact, Harry didn’t know, not only did he not have a good rest these days, Draco was the same, every day he felt that he was back, he lay on the bed and pretended to sleep, every day he opened the door and went out, he would open his eyes, both of them were in different states not good.

Harry didn't want to disturb Draco's sleep, and just watched him like that until Harry's stomach growled.

When Draco woke up, he saw the red-faced little black cat with green eyes that was about to explode, and then he laughed unkindly.

With this smile, Harry completely blew up and felt aggrieved.

"Draco!"

Seeing Harry's aggrieved eye circles turn red, Draco put his fist against his lower lip to retract his smile, and patted Harry on the head.

"Are you hungry?" Although he didn't smile anymore, the smile in his eyes almost burst out.

"Well, I'm very hungry." Harry was so angry that he smashed the jar.

Draco snapped his fingers to tell the Hogwarts house elves to prepare food, and then he picked up the potion bottle on the plate and handed it to Harry, "Here, have a drink."

Looking at these potion bottles, Harry instantly turned bitter. You must know that most of the potions in the medical wing were prepared by His Majesty the Snake King. His Majesty the Snake King is typical for curative effect but not taste, so the taste of each potion is very special. Alternative...

In the end, Harry thought that Her Majesty's complexion wasn't pretty either, and he drank those potions bottle by bottle with the determination of a strong man.

"Uh, it's so bad." Harry felt an unpleasant taste in his mouth, and he was about to vomit.

Draco watched as Harry drank the potion and stuffed a plum in his mouth, letting him suck it to get rid of the taste in his mouth, which would make it easier.