The Existence of Harry Potter

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"Tsk tsk, there's a flying lesson today." Asker folded the quilt while looking at the class schedule posted on the wall. "Time flies so fast, it's Thursday so soon."

"Hehe~" Draco could only laugh dryly. For someone like you who sleeps 16 hours a day, of course time flies by quickly. Don't you have a headache after sleeping so long every day? I really envy people who don't have to do anything except sleep and don't have to worry about anything!

"Flying lesson... Well, maybe this thing can come in handy." Asker thought for a while, then he stood up and took out a flying broom from his pocket.

"Flying broom..."

Draco stared blankly at Asker's actions. For more than a week, he had accepted many things that he couldn't accept before. Draco wouldn't be surprised if Asker took out the Hogwarts Sorting Hat from inside, didn't it just take a flying broom out of his pocket.

"I can understand why you didn't pack your luggage in a suitcase," Draco said, "because there's no suitcase that can hold your luggage at all, and you've brought so many contraband..."

"Contraband?" Asker pouted and threw the broom in his hand to Draco, almost stabbing him in the eye. "This thing is contraband in my hands, but not in the hands of students in the second grade and above. As long as I say it's theirs, I borrow it for fun, and the school rules can't do anything about it. What's more, Sri Lanka It's not a day or two that Dean Napp favors us."

"You're really thoughtful." Draco could only say that. He lowered his head and looked at the flying broom. He was well-informed and quickly recognized that this was a relatively new flying broom, the Bachelor 1314. Although the name has numerous flaws, this flying broom is also the best flying broom besides the Nimbus 2000 just launched this year.

"What is this?" Draco found two letters on the flying broom, a K and a V, which should be the initials of the name. However, Asker's initials should be A.G.

"I didn't say that the broom was mine." Asked answered Draco's question as a matter of course, "This broom belongs to someone else, I used it, but I forgot to return it to him. ."

"Are you sure you just forgot to pay it back?" Draco didn't believe it.

"Am I going to tell you that I didn't pay it back on purpose, and that I forced him to lend me this broom?"

"It's shameless to admit it!"

"Who made me an upright, dignified and honest person!"

"If you are really that kind of person, please take your broom and surrender to the Ministry of Magic, and strive for leniency!"

Asker shook his head in disdain, turned and walked towards the door, saying as he walked, "I'm sick, what the patient does is reasonable, and the regulations of the Ministry of Magic can't control me!"

"Hehe~" Draco was speechless. This was not the first time. Whenever the argument reached a certain level, Asker would say this sentence, with a hob-meat face, very cheap, very cheap.

"However, what does this mean?" Draco frowned and looked at Bachelor 1314, "Are you going to send me?"

—————Guazi passing by ——————

It was a sunny, breezy day, and as the students trotted down the sloping grass to a flat lawn across the field, the grass was waving slightly under their feet, and beyond the lawn was the forest. The big tree swayed in the wind.

"Tsk tsk, are you still angry about the noon thing?"

Draco had a stinky face, rubbed the grass on the ground with his feet, and nodded angrily.

During lunch, Draco grabbed Neville's memory ball, and then clashed with Harry and Ron and other Gryffindor students. At a critical moment, Professor McGonagall arrived, gave a training to both sides, and deducted points.

"To be honest, you were the one who made the mistake first."

"I am right!"

"You're right, it's the world that's wrong?" Ask shook his head and said earnestly, "Even if you want to make others happy, you must have certain skills. It's best to let others suffer without being able to tell!"

"Like what you always do to me?" Draco said with a look of contempt, but as if he had realized something, his sullen face was relieved a lot.

Asker stared at the Gryffindor student on the opposite side, deliberately stopped for a while on Neville's nervous and pale face, and said to Draco with a smile: "Bet a Nat, Neville is going to have an accident again today. "

He didn't lower his voice when he spoke, and everyone present heard it, except Neville, everyone laughed, including his Gryffindor classmates.

Neville's face became even paler, sweat wetted his hair and pressed it to his forehead, his body trembled slightly, his lips kept opening and closing, and he whispered something. I guess his recent Hermione understood a little bit, like the Quidditch Origins she read this morning.

Poor Neville, Hermione sighed softly, there were some things that she couldn't help even if she wanted to, so she could only rely on Neville herself.

"Relax, Neville," Hermione comforted.

"I...I..." Neville was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word. He hasn't had class yet. God knows if he will pass out after class.

"Shame on the wizard."

Draco said with a look of contempt, Neville's face turned from white to red, and then from red to white, as if his face could change color like a chameleon. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"What did you say?" Ron, who had been on the wrong side of the road with Draco, raised his voice and shouted to Draco. He rolled up his sleeves and seemed to want to teach Draco a lesson with his fists.

"Mrs. Hooch, good afternoon!" Ask suddenly turned serious and shouted behind Ron.

Ron was taken aback, he quickly loosened his sleeves, tidied up his clothes, and pretended that nothing happened. Then he heard a burst of laughter. When he turned around, it became clear that Mrs. Hooch didn't come at all.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just shouting and playing." Asker responded to Ron's angry eyes with a smile. He turned his head and said to Draco, "Look, it's that simple."

"Can you have another one?" Draco laughed heartily, and the previous unhappiness disappeared.

"Of course." Asker turned his head again, stared at Ron for a long time, and suddenly said, "Mrs. Hooch, good afternoon!"

"Do you think I'll be tricked again?" Ron stared at Asker with disdain. He moved his joints and strode towards Asker. "I'm going to beat you up today, it doesn't matter who comes!"

The smile on Asker's face became brighter and brighter, and all the Slytherin students laughed.

"It doesn't matter who's here?" A voice suddenly sounded behind Ron, "Mr. Weasley, I think, in the flying class, I should have the final say?"

Ron's movements froze. Looking at the tricky smile on Asker's face, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Fight me, huh, you're still far behind!"