Harry flew without authorization and was taken away by Professor McGonagall!

The little Malfoy, who didn't know what was going to happen now, was so happy that he couldn't bear to share the news that "the savior Potter will be expelled from school" with everyone he knew, but soon, he noticed something unusual situation.

"Your brother is going to be fired, Potter." He leaned closer to Tanai and asked tentatively, "Why aren't you afraid at all?"

Tanai looked at the elementary school student a little funny, and explained to him in a low voice:

"Professor McGonagall is very fond of Quidditch, but Gryffindor has been short of a proper Seeker, and now it's being handed over to Mr. Wood in the third year. Our dad is good at it, and so is Harry, so I guess That's probably why she came."

Malfoy's face immediately changed drastically, and he looked like a cat with fried hair: "What! Impossible, there is no precedent for a first grader to be a Seeker!"

Tanai laughed, and she reached out and patted a small piece of dust on his right shoulder, which was probably rubbed against it when he just took off: "He flew really well just now. Take a step back, if Harry is expelled from school, of course I will Will go with him too."

Malfoy gave her a suspicious look, then turned to find his clique.

Probably Tanai's reason convinced him, until the end of get out of class, he did not publicize his dropout theory loudly.Which was a good thing, because Harry showed up at the dinner table whole and complete, with a look of excitement on his face.

He almost couldn't wait to tell his sister the good news.

The little Malfoy sitting on Tanai's left was also forced to hear the whole process, and he was so enraged that he almost kept glaring at the siblings for the rest of the dinner.

Tanai became more and more confused. She really couldn't understand why she was also included in his blacklist, maybe because she was also a Potter?

At the same time she noticed that the angry little friend had barely touched his dinner plate.

Considering that it's only seven o'clock now, and he is growing up, and the afternoon classes are quite exhausting, Malfoy even jumped up and down for a long time...

On the way back to the dormitory from the library, she took a detour to scratch the portrait of Lizi.

Malfoy, as usual, was in the common room going through his daily tasks: scorning Quirrell and his hood, laughing at Neville's reaction, threatening to write a letter to Dad, and cursing the Savior for being expelled tomorrow.

It was late when Tanay returned to the cellar, and it was just him, Zabini, and Krall on the sofa.It looked like the young master had completed the first three and was pointing the cannon at Harry while stuffing candy into his mouth.

Tanai sighed, and put the lunch box in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa: "It's already 09:30, don't eat sugar. Maybe you want to try the green apple and celery salad?"

Malfoy almost jumped up from the sofa, he looked nervously at Tanai, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing? Are you poisoned?"

Such a reaction was almost self-explanatory, and it immediately confirmed Tanai's guess: the bad mood obviously didn't fill his stomach, he was hungry.

Tanai had no choice but to explain: "You didn't eat at night. I went to the kitchen to ask the house elves to make this. I didn't participate in the production process, and I didn't open the lid on the way back."

She thought for a while and added: "If you are really worried, you can go to the first basement floor. Behind the fourth portrait from the left is the kitchen. The elves will be happy to serve you."

Malfoy frowned, looked at her suspiciously, then reached out and slowly pulled the lunch box closer, as if there would be some trap there.

...The current scene... seems to be feeding someone else's super vigilant cat.

Tanai shook his head slightly, shaking these strange hallucinations out of his head.She gave a friendly smile, then turned and walked towards the spiral staircase of the dormitory.

Immediately afterwards, Zabini once again made a move that was beyond her expectations: he quickly chased after him, and then politely expressed that he wanted to make an appointment with her to talk.

Tanai was a little puzzled, but she agreed anyway.They agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon in the second classroom on the second floor, and then Zabini said good night to her with a distant attitude, and turned back to the common room.

Klare had probably returned to the dormitory, and Malfoy was sitting on the sofa eating a salad gracefully, but half of the salad in the lunch box had disappeared, and his eating speed didn't seem to match his eating state.

Malfoy also noticed him, and he immediately greeted happily: "Brace, you should try this salad tomorrow, I think it's pretty good, it's strange, I've never seen it in the auditorium before. What did you just do went?"

Zabini sat back, and he replied, "The Hogwarts kitchen doesn't have this salad, Draco, I guess it's a recipe that Potter brought from the Muggle world."

Malfoy nodded disapprovingly: "Oh, let Potter bring another copy back tomorrow."

Zabini was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What do you think of Potter? I mean, this Potter."

The other little boy paused immediately. He swallowed the food in his mouth silently, and the only sound left in the lounge was the slight sound of the fire burning in the fireplace.

After a while, his casual voice reappeared:

"She is the savior's sister, and my dad has always asked me to have a good relationship with Potter, and he didn't say which Potter it was. Besides, you can see how much that Potter in Gryffindor cares about his sister. If Turn them against each other—”

"We all know that they can't turn against each other." Zabini interrupted him, and replied: "You have gotten too close to that Potter recently, you have to think clearly, she is of mixed race, and her surname is Potter. "

Malfoy's voice raised slightly: "What do you mean?"

Blaise looked at him calmly: "You really don't look like a pure-blood Malfoy right now. Just now, you actually accepted food from someone you've known for less than a week. If Mr. Malfoy knew, he might I'll be so angry."

"Ha! Okay, then you'd better write to my dad as soon as possible!" The young master put the lunch box heavily on the coffee table and said loudly, "I don't know what you are thinking, but I think you should go to A trip to the medical wing!"

He stood up angrily, and went upstairs without looking back.

Zabini stared at the salad on the table, and slowly frowned.

The next morning was Potions class, but Tanay noticed that Draco was quite out of sorts.Compared with the previous class, the air pressure around him now is almost as low as Harry's.

Harry was not happy that she could understand, after all Snape had completed the fault-finding task as usual, five minutes ago he loudly deducted two points from Gryffindor because of his wrong stirring angle, and Hermione let out a heavy sigh in the back row Voice.

Now her little boy was cutting nettles on the table with a dark face, and Ron was whispering something beside him, but Harry's mouth was tightly pursed, and he seemed to have no desire to communicate at all.

But why would Malfoy be upset?Was he still mad at Harry for being a Seeker?

… 11-year-old Fantastic Beasts is really hard to understand.

Despite this, Tanay was strong enough to complete most of the work, and Snape praised the two of them (with a special emphasis on Miss Potter) with considerable satisfaction, and then added three points to Slytherin.Malfoy was even in a daze when he heard the bonus points, and Tanai had to cautiously guess that he might be homesick.

Malfoy ate very little at lunch, but fortunately there was no class schedule in the afternoon, so he could knock on the kitchen door anytime, and Tanai let him go.

Today Tanai's schedule is quite tight.

Yesterday, she made an appointment with Hermione to go to the library at four o'clock to search for information. In the morning, she promised Neville and Ron to meet in the Transfiguration classroom at 05:30, and then lent the notes to Seamus, and finally agreed with Harry. Go to the Quidditch pitch at seven to watch him practice.Now, she could finally arrange her robes and go to the second floor to talk to Blaise.

She was also quite interested in this rather mysterious boy who didn't get much attention in the original novel.

When Tanai walked into the classroom, Zabini was already waiting there with a spell book.She looked down at the time and reconfirmed that she had arrived 15 minutes before the appointed time.

She approached the child's seat, sat down at a relatively suitable distance, and said softly: "What do you want to talk about, Zabini?"

Zabini closed the book, he raised his head and looked at her: "I want to talk to you about Malfoy, do you like him?"

For the second time, Tanai is caught in the middle of doubts about the 11-year-old Fantastic Beast.

Confused, she repeated: "I like him?" Malfoy's kid is indeed cute, but he's only 11 years old?Are British schoolchildren so precocious?

Zabini's eyes looked at her, and his attitude was rarely gentle: "I advise you to give up this idea."

Tanai still hadn't recovered. She looked at Zabini dumbfounded, trying to organize the logic as much as possible: "I think Malfoy is very interesting, but I don't like him. Why do you think I like him?"

Zabini sighed, and he seemed almost earnest: "You're a Potter, he's a Malfoy. Of course, I'm just suggesting, but you'd better figure it out..."

Tanai was getting more and more confused, and she had to repeat it again: "I better want to understand...?"

Zabini sighed again.He reached out and took back the book that was put aside, and then said earnestly:

"I know you like him a lot, but there's no way you're getting engaged. My mother liked a guy in first grade, but he got engaged to another woman the same month she gave birth to me in sixth grade. You're in a lot of places They're all alike, and I feel the need to remind you, but that's all."

Tanai couldn't have been more surprised. She watched Zabini tidy herself up in shock, and her attitude became cold again.

He motioned briefly to her and walked out of the classroom.But the cold and mysterious image of Zabini in her heart completely collapsed.

A little wizard in England...will he start thinking about future engagements on the fifth day of school at the age of 11...?

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The author has something to say:

Blaise: You're pretty good, better not fall for Draco.His father definitely disagrees, and he's strong on the outside but hard on the inside. Look, he panics when his father is mentioned.It's useless even if you make him like you, forget it, listen to me, it's not necessary.

Draco:?ha?I'm going to tell my dad... I'm going to duel with you!

Tanai: I didn't expect... elementary school students in your country are so precocious...?

Some normal British schoolchildren: Quidditch!Wuhu!Tanai, look, I fly so high!

Because relatives and friends feel that this chapter is ambiguous, let me reveal a little bit of God's perspective:

Blaise really kindly reminded that he may be more reliable than the frisbee kid at the moment (Dumbledore shakes his head.gif). He and Pansy are considered to be relatively heavy characters.

But his kindness is not entirely because Tanai is a bit like his mother, including helping to clear the siege at the beginning. The specific follow-up will say that he has hidden lines to fight (?)

Draco was also tested in the lounge, but Xiaolong's reaction was just... (sigh)

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