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When Snape appeared in the headmaster's office, he seemed to know what Harry and Dumbledore were talking about. After all, the little bastard had passed him before he came to the headmaster's office.

He remembered talking to him—but not giving him a choice.

He and Dumbledore looked at each other, pulled out the chair and sat down.

He didn't meet Harry's eyes the whole time, nor gave him any eyes.

Sure enough, only Dumbledore could make Snape agree.Harry saw with his own eyes how the originally icy man nodded and easily accepted the arrangement at Dumbledore's request.

This has to be enviable.

Harry thought, he wanted to have a word with Snape, but neither Dumbledore nor Snape gave him the chance.

They hammered out the schedule quickly without sharing a single detail with Harry.

Then Snape got up and walked towards the fireplace.

Is this the end?

"Severus," Harry couldn't help but want Snape to look back at him.

He wanted - of course he expected Snape to forgive him.

"Harry, you should go back." Dumbledore came to Harry and blocked his sight.

Harry had to look up at the always kind old man, the depression in his heart appeared on his face.

Until now, the old headmaster has followed his pre-holiday set of requirements, and he will not let them have any contact under his nose - even eye contact should be suppressed.

"Professor, I know you're doing it for my own good," Harry said to the Headmaster, "but it's a matter between me and Severus, and I'll take care of it. That's why I'm here, not just for The magic world—I also have selfish intentions." He squeezed out a smile, turned around, left the principal's office, and returned to the dormitory.

The next day, Harry was thinking about the next step, he slapped his face and planned to find Hermione.

It's a pity that everything in this world is not as smooth as he thought, so that as soon as he has an idea, it can be realized immediately.

The courses after the start of the school suddenly squeezed out most of his time, and after the holiday homework was handed in, the classwork followed.

Harry had to deal with the mountain of papers, and it wasn't until Saturday's DA event that he got a chance to call Hermione out.

"Is Malfoy still following you recently?" Harry thought for a while and asked the key point directly.

"It's still the same." Hermione held her breath when her friend mentioned Malfoy who had taken the wrong medicine. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked unhappy.

"You did this?"

Harry shook his head and said with a sneer, "How did you find out?"

"I don't think I'm so attractive that I'm suddenly attracted to him." Hermione snorted coldly, "Before, I used to look like I was giving alms, but now I'm licking my face to block others, and anyone with a little sense will know that he took the wrong medicine gone."

"If he really took the wrong medicine, why didn't he find out?" Harry asked rhetorically.

"The authorities are obsessed." Hermione slightly raised her chin, as proud as if she had seen through everything, "You are so cruel, he is now addicted to drugs, and when he recovers, he will definitely retaliate wildly." She affirmed To be honest, he never thought that Malfoy would have such a shred of sincerity in liking her.

Poor Malfoy.Harry resisted the urge to laugh.

For his intentions, he still defended the poor white peacock, "But you are such a beautiful and clever witch, maybe Malfoy also realized that he was drugged, and he was just pushing things along, after all, we have always been with him If you don't deal with it, it's impossible for him to get close to you, and now he has a good excuse, doesn't he?"

Hermione glared at Harry, "Why do I feel like you're speaking for Malfoy?" She raised her chin again, her mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of teasing.

"Tell me, Harry. What's your idea?"

"I swear it wasn't a love potion I took." Harry shrugged, "You've seen this potion before, it's the same one as Lavender."

Hermione opened her eyes wide and looked at her friend in disbelief. She was silent for a full minute.

Then he licked his lips, "Are you sure?" She had seen Lavender use that potion to flirt with Ron.

"I also bought the same potion curiously after seeing Lavender bought it." Harry nodded, as for how many bottles he bought, there is no need to say.

Hermione wisely didn't ask any further, and didn't say anything that would make Harry blush, and an awkward silence spread between them.

She really didn't expect Harry to have this kind of fun - or is it that as long as couples want each other to stick to them all the time?

This is really - she shuddered, thinking of Malfoy made her feel bad.

"I don't think Malfoy would like me." She bit her lip, looking unacceptable.

"Maybe he likes you just a little bit," said Harry forcefully.

Hermione rolled her eyes, and quickly returned to her usual cleverness and reliability from the surprise.

"I know that potion, you don't need to repeat it," she said, obviously unwilling to hear from Harry that anyone Malfoy liked was her.

"So he actually knows what he's doing." She couldn't help but snorted, and at the same time raised her hand to stop Harry from following her words.

So on the surface it doesn't matter, but in fact it still cares a lot.

Girls are really complicated.Harry waited patiently for his buddy to figure it out.

Suddenly Hermione let out a cold snort, her expression changed, she looked like she didn't want to mention Malfoy at all, and it couldn't be seen that she had just been surprised by it for ten minutes.

"Then you must want to take advantage of this," said Hermione.

"I thought you were going to ask when did the potion expire?" Harry asked, still curious about Hermione's opinion of Malfoy.

"Don't you know?" Hermione looked Harry up and down, "I've also heard of Tracy's potion, if you don't show love to the person who took the potion, it will take up to three months."

It was Harry's turn to look dazed, and then his cheeks turned crimson suddenly, and he coughed.

"It's definitely still on the drug now - so I think you ask Malfoy out." He revealed his real intention.

"It's about the disappearing cabinet." Hermione thought of it cleverly, and she nodded, "Then it's in the Room of Requirement, and we'll see you tomorrow." She acted as if she would participate to the end.

So it was settled.

Harry walked towards the library in a daze, he couldn't help knocking on the end of the concentric knot, but stopped what he was about to say.

"Severus." He sighed and murmured the name that took his heart.

He never knew that Snape endured his willfulness just for his confession?

No, he must be mistaken.

With Hermione they got Malfoy in no time.

So after the disappearing cabinet was repaired at the end of February, one evening after school, the three of them and Ron put the disappearing cabinet into the Forbidden Forest.

Only Ron was chattering about Malfoy's joining, but when they actually shipped the Vanishing Cabinet to the Forbidden Forest, he too woke up from the shock.

"So you really have such a thing?" Ron pulled Hermione and pointed to her and Malfoy who followed silently.

"The red mole really likes to hook up everywhere, what will your girlfriend think of you?" Malfoy's face was gloomy, and the sourness in his words floated in the air, even Harry noticed it.

Hermione took a deep breath, she stopped and turned around, "This has nothing to do with you, Malfoy." The tone was so rushed that if Malfoy said anything more to provoke their friendship, she would definitely kick him. go up.

"Granger, don't forget you promised me." Malfoy grimaced, and his voice was intentionally so loud that Harry, who had gone the farthest, could hear him.

Hermione glared at him, turned and walked forward, to Harry's side.

Harry had to glance at his friend, "Are you all right?" He felt that he had done something wrong, as if he had sent Hermione into a snake's den.

"It's okay." Hermione shook her head, she could feel the menacing eyes staring at her back from behind.

But she is very experienced in dealing with Malfoy, and this does not hurt her.

So the future is long.

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There is another update tonight, the countdown to the war.

Malfoy: Am I so easy?

Hermione glanced at Malfoy: If you are dissatisfied, you can quit, we don't lack you.

Malfoy remained silent with a pale face, silently following Hermione closely.