[HP] So you are such Anita

Draco returned to the Slytherin lounge tiredly after the day's lessons. He thought about putting his things away and going to the prefect's bathroom to take a shower.As soon as he walked through the snake ring door, he saw Professor Field sitting in the Slytherin lounge having a cordial conversation with the students, while Professor Snape was standing at the door.

Draco subconsciously stood up straight, and gave a wizard salute to Professor Snape.Snape kept his eyes on Draco for a while, nodded slightly, and then continued to look at the giant octopus outside the window.

"Yes, I used to be a student of Hufflepuff College. At that time, I had a terrible impression of Slytherin and Gryffindor. Almost all the thorns in the college came from these two colleges," Carrie said. She happily talked about her experience at Hogwarts with the students, "So I never visited the lounges of these two colleges. After graduation, I thought I would no longer have a chance, but who would have thought that Sif Will be Head of Slytherin."

Well, Draco probably understood what was going on, he put all the books back in the dormitory, and then prepared to go to the prefect's bathroom as originally planned.

Then at the door he bumped into Pansy.

"Night watch, Malfoy." The once baby-faced girl was much more mature now, and Pansy now had long black curly hair, but her eyes were still big and her eyelashes were long.

This made Draco a little embarrassed, and now he wanted to go to the prefect's bathroom even more, "Let's watch the night separately, and you don't have to worry about me."

"Let's go together, I have something to tell you." Pansy looked at Draco with his chest turned and walked forward, Draco touched his nose, and still followed Pansy.

At this time, there were few people in the corridors of Hogwarts, Pansy stopped in front of a window on the seventh floor, turned to look at Draco, this boy who was shining in the moonlight, she once liked very much Like it, but now she feels that something has affected her job as Acting Prefect.

"I think you're avoiding me on purpose," Pansy said directly, "Why?"

How to answer this, Draco encountered such a difficult question for the first time.

"Let me help you answer, are you afraid that Auerbach will be angry because I used to like you?" Pansy wrapped her fingers around her curly hair, but kept her eyes on Draco, who looked very embarrassed now.

"If you're willing to take your eyes off Auerbach just a little bit, you'll see that I don't have any thoughts about you anymore," Pansy looked at Draco amusedly, "And, I have a boyfriend too, so you and I avoid suspicion, and I will also avoid suspicion with you."

Draco rested his forehead and sighed, what happened to him, why did Professor Snape choose Pansy as acting prefect, it was embarrassing no matter what.

"Okay, I'm just telling you not to think too much. I want to do a good job when I am acting prefect. After all, it is rare to have such an opportunity to compare with Auerbach. I don't want to miss it," Pansy held up He waved his hand towards Draco, "I'm going to watch the night, you can do whatever you want."

Draco stood where he was, watching Pansy go up the spiral staircase.

He had said a long time ago that he didn't have time to deal with other things besides studies and assignments this school year, but why were all these things rushing to him.

However, seeing Pan Xi's seriousness, maybe he can be a little lazy?

Forget it, he doesn't want to owe favors, and it's Pansy's favors.

Draco was obediently guarding the gate of Ravenclaw's tower, yawning with his wand in his hand. Ravenclaw didn't have so many nocturnal spirits like Gryffindor, so he was very boring.

Through the window, he saw the clear light of the moon swaying in the sky, and the brilliant nebula could be vaguely seen in the night. Draco couldn't help but wonder if Anita could see such a sky.

"Wow."

When Draco looked out of the window in a daze, an ethereal voice came from behind him, Draco thought it was just a passing ghost, and looked back indifferently.

It turned out that standing in front of him was a Ravenclaw with light blonde and brown hair.

She looked odd, not only in her carrot earrings and butterbeer cork necklace, but also in her big lifeless eyes, through which Draco couldn't even tell where she was looking.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, isn't it?" the Ravenclaw said to Draco erratically.

"Yes, but Ravenclaw deducted ten points for your presence in the hallway during the night ban." Draco deducted Ravenclaw's points mercilessly.

"I've just come back from the Forbidden Forest, and there's a hillside where you can see the most beautiful moonlight," the Ravenclaw girl went on.

Draco looked deeply at the girl, "Another twenty points will be deducted from Ravenclaw for entering the Forbidden Forest for you."

"Good night, I wish you a good night." The Ravenclaw girl waved to Draco, and disappeared into the corridor with a slight shake.

She had presumably entered the Ravenclaw common room.

Draco didn't understand why this guy wanted to talk to him when he could quietly return to the lounge when he was looking out the window and distracted, and even revealed that he had gone to the Forbidden Forest.

Ravenclaw is really weird.

The next day, on a sunny morning, Draco and Blaise were sleepy at the dinner table together.

"Hey, Draco, please go to the prefect's temporary dormitory, please, my NEWTs course is also very heavy, can you let me sleep well?" Blaise stared at Draco resentfully.

Draco ignored him, poured all the bacon into his oatmeal, stirred it, and ate it slowly, spoon by spoon.

"Hey, we're going to Muggle Studies today." Millicent also walked to the dining table, and she put on a bitter face early in the morning, "The fourth grade students have already taken Muggle Studies, sounds like a section Quite a painful class."

"How painful? Is it more painful than Professor Field's Potions class and Professor Snape's Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Blaise pouted.

"I heard that yes, have you read the new Muggle textbooks?" Millicent began to untangle her sweetbread, and said vaguely, "It's all about the misery caused by wizards and Muggle contacts Cases, I heard that Umbridge would read them all in class, eloquently, like an opera."

That did sound painful, and Blaise frowned.

But Draco was thinking about other things, "So what do you think, about the tragic cases caused by the contact between wizards and Muggles?"

"How else can we look at it? We were banned from contacting Muggles in the first place. I think this course has been adjusted too much, and I have to take an extra class." Millicent thought for a while, "I don't understand, no matter Why should I learn this since I will never engage in Muggle-related work in the future."

Blaise gave Millicon a mocking look, which annoyed Millicon, "Then what do you think, Blaise?"

"Obviously, wizards who obediently stay within the sphere of influence of the Ministry of Magic and do not go out to cause trouble are the good wizards in the hearts of the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic's usual means of stabilizing the situation."

Draco secretly sighed in his heart, the events that will happen in the future will definitely surpass the imagination of the wizards, and he can't help but sigh again for the feats of those old monsters who have passed away.

"In short, it is never wrong to learn the knowledge of Muggles well. There are Muggles inhabited in most parts of the world, and the world of wizards is still too small." Draco put down his oatmeal and made a concluding speech.

Blaise and Millison nodded in agreement, but they didn't listen and then said something else.

Umbridge's Muggle Studies course did not disappoint Draco.

Watching Umbridge devotion to the podium about the tragedy of the witch movement in the Middle Ages, and purposely attribute everything to the cruelty, ignorance and cowardice of Muggles, Draco silently gave Doris to him. tasks are removed from the schedule.

This kind of Umbridge doesn't need him to add fuel to the fire anymore. Look at those non-pure blood wizards who are frowning and clenching their fists under the table. If it wasn't because Umbridge is a professor, she might have already Surrounded by them and beaten.

Draco secretly watched Hermione on the left from the corner of his eyes. She was really abnormal at this time. She didn't take notes or raise her hands in the solemn and sacred class, but kept taking deep breaths.She took a deep breath every time Umbridge said a word, trying to resist the urge to interrupt Umbridge.

"So our ancestors told us with blood that it is absolutely wrong to sympathize with Muggles! Wizards and Muggles have been different since birth. We are two poles that can never understand each other, and can never blend with each other. Disaster! The "Act of Secrecy" is the best wizarding law in history, it separates wizards and Muggles, and allows us to live in peace. Those who intend to break the "Act of Secrecy" are warmongers and traitors to wizards!" Umbridge interspersed with such reflections in his tale of witches burned to death, and it made Hermione explode.

"I don't agree, Professor, I have to interrupt your lecture, because it is too ridiculous!" Hermione stood up and declared loudly towards Umbridge.

"Oh, Miss Granger, have I allowed you to speak in my class?" Umbridge put his hands on the table and looked towards Hermione.

"Wizards and Muggles are not incomprehensible, my parents are proud of me being a wizard!" Granger trembled angrily, "I am terrified of teaching you, do you know what you are talking about? You are abetting wizards Antagonize Muggles and intensify this already precarious relationship!"

"Miss Granger may be from a Muggle family, so she still can't adapt to her identity," Umbridge slowly walked down from the podium, "Let me remind you, you are a noble wizard, Miss Granger, you have to know that wizards and Muggles are inherently opposed. Does your Muggle partner have the same power as you? Do you still have the same goal and direction in life? If not, where does mutual understanding come from? And trust? Miss Granger, you are too young to even walk out of Hogwarts, I don't expect you to understand my words now. But Miss Granger, you can think about it, the history of this world Was there ever a period in the world when wizards and Muggles coexisted peacefully? Even in Merlin's time? So where did Miss Granger's confidence come from?"

"Maybe it hasn't, but that doesn't mean...!" Hermione stared at Umbridge, who was speechless as her mouth disappeared from her face.

Umbridge withdrew his wand and smiled sweetly, "Classroom order, Miss Granger, look for me in my office after class, I will lift the spell for you, okay, let's continue."

Umbridge continued to speak eloquently on the podium, but the audience was silent. The students had different expressions, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Finally, when get out of class was over, Umbridge closed the lesson plans and walked out of the classroom with satisfaction, while Draco breathed a sigh of relief.Although the rebound of such a course of intensity will come quickly, but its ability to brainwash is too strong, once or twice is ridiculous, but three times, four times, five times, every day, Draco thinks this is very problematic.

It is easy for people to learn bad, but difficult to learn good.Moreover, people are lazy by nature, tend to be comfortable, and are unwilling to change.

Wizards are noble, and they are inherently better than Muggles. Separating wizards and Muggles is for their own good life. Peace is the most important thing. It is not the wizards who are wrong, but the narrow and intolerant Muggles...

These words really speak to some people's heart, and Draco asked himself that he would be very happy to hear such words when he didn't know anything.

He disapproved of Umbridge's words only because he knew the ultimate fate of wizards who continued to maintain the status quo. However, in fact, not many people knew about this, and even fewer people had the foresight to think of it by themselves.

"Malfoy." When Draco was still slowly clearing the desk, Doyle stood in front of him at some point.

Doris probably asked Doyle to pass the message to him. Draco handed the book to Blaise and then walked out of Hogwarts Castle with Doyle and stood by the Black Lake together.

Looking at the calm lake and the mountains in the distance, Draco only heard Doyle whisper, "Anita has been found."

Draco turned his head to look at Doyle in surprise, but he didn't see a happy look on his face, Draco's heart sank, "What's wrong?"

"Numrmengard," Doyle rubbed his hair, "the German Aurors locked her there, and the Wizengamot Court will try her."

"Why are they?" Draco lost control of his emotions, but when he realized that it was not time to be angry, he lowered his volume, "What crime?"

"A lot," Doyle said with a gloomy face, "suspected of murdering ex-Auror Luca Saxon, suspected of planning the Auerbach Christmas Eve incident, suspected of creating the Gringotts Dragon incident, suspected of violating the Secrecy Act, and suspected of letting go Grindelwald."

Draco was silent for a long time, "When the German Aurors made these accusations, did they believe it?"

Doyle covered his eyes, irritated by this matter, "They have prepared the evidence, obviously they came prepared, Doris means that they want to check everything through Anita's matter, Annie The tower is just an introduction."

"So five charges, they are divided into five cases for investigation?" Draco pursed his lower lip lightly.

Doyle nodded wordlessly.

It's troublesome now...