HP Magic Biography

We didn't occupy!

A girl from Slytherin stepped forward, and Fan Lin vaguely remembered that this was... um, the chairwoman of the Female Student Council. Obviously, Dumbledore did not want Hogwarts to be divided from within, otherwise there would be better candidates for this position. Instead of, say, Hermione?

We didn't drive them away, it's just that they couldn't come by themselves. The girl said, her words didn't have the bad attitude Fan Lin expected, but this couldn't solve any problems at all.

But they...

They're just a bunch of cowards! A familiar voice sounded to Fan Lin. Not long ago, Fan Lin and the others overheard the conversation between the owner of the voice and Bo Jin.

What are you talking about, Malfoy?

I said, they're just a bunch of cowards, Weasley! Draco said disdainfully, with a playful expression on his face, They're afraid of...

Who are you afraid of? You? Ron replied bluntly.

At least not you, Weasley, you're like a joke, but I'm a bit too lazy right now...

Correct your attitude, Malfoy! the Slytherin girl taught, As a Slytherin prefect...

Oh, I'm not anymore! Malfoy said nonchalantly, Actually, you think that's funny, Alia?

You are not anymore? What do you mean?

This prefect is a toy for children, but I don't have time to play house with you right now. Malfoy said, looking at Fan Lin coldly.

And you, Al, you and Potter better be careful.

I can understand, is this a threat? Fan Lin looked at Malfoy interestingly, it seemed that the trust given by Voldemort made Draco a little inflated.

For a moment, all eyes were on him, and Fan Lin could clearly feel the hostility from Slytherin.

This is nothing unusual.

He is a Gryffindor, and there are great conflicts between the two houses. What's more, he and Harry have been getting too much limelight recently. With Slytherin's arrogant personality, it is naturally unreasonable. It can be tolerated, it feels like seeing someone else's child in the mouth of the parents, this thing itself has an offensive attribute.

I'm just warning.

Then, I also want to warn you, Draco. Fan Lin said, You'd better listen to your parents and don't do those...

I don't need you to do what I do, so, what else do you have to do? Malfoy said, Maybe you can let those cowards come in and sit, if they will...

...

The weather outside the train window was as incongruous as it had been all summer; they passed through stretches of cold mist and then out into thin, clear sunlight. At this moment, they were under a clearing spell, and the sun above their heads was clearly visible. At the same time, Van Lin, Hermione and Ron finally entered the carriage.

Wish the dining car came sooner, I'm starving, said Ron wistfully, plopping down on the seat next to Harry and rubbing his belly. Hi, Neville. Hi, Luna. Guess what? He turned to Harry and said, Malfoy isn't doing his prefect duties. He's just sitting in the carriage with the other Slytherin guys, and we just I saw it when I passed by.

Harry sat up straight with interest. Malfoy never passed up an opportunity to demonstrate his prefect power, which he had been abusing throughout the last year.

What did he do when he saw you?

Same as usual, said Ron nonchalantly, with a rude gesture. Not like him, though, is it? Well—that's how— He gestured again.

But why didn't he bully the first-year freshmen?

I don't know, Ron shook his head, He said he thought it was a child's play, and then he threatened Fan Lin.

That's not a threat, Ron. Fan Lin said indifferently. In his opinion,

Now it's just the expansive phase that Draco has entered by leaving Lucius.

Harry listened in silence, his head spinning rapidly.

Doesn't this indicate that Malfoy has more important things on his mind right now than bullying the underclassmen?

Perhaps he misses the Investigations Unit more, said Hermione. Since doing that, prefects have seemed boring to him.

I don't think so, said Harry, I think he's—

But before explaining his opinion in detail, the door of the box was opened again, and a panting third-grade girl walked in. I'm going to give these to Neville Longbottom, Valin-Eyer, and Harry Bo-Potter, she stammered, flushing as her eyes met Harry's. She handed over two scrolls of parchment tied with purple ribbons.

The three of them took the scroll with their respective names written on it in bewilderment, and then the girl stumbled out of the box.

What's this? asked Ron as Harry unrolled the scroll.

A letter of invitation, said Harry. Harry, I would be more than happy if you would do me the honor of coming to lunch with me in the carriage. Yours sincerely, Professor F. Slughorn

Who is Professor Slughorn? Neville asked, looking at his invitation letter in bewilderment.

The new Potions teacher, Fan Lin said, remembering the terrible club in Slughorn. Obviously, Slughorn intends to return to his old business, but how did he know his name?

But thinking about the recent reports carefully, Fan Lin is naturally not so entangled, and it's not like he doesn't have the slightest reputation.

Well, I think we should go, don't we?

But what does he want me to do? Neville asked nervously, as if he was going to be locked up.

I don't know, said Harry, who had guessed somewhat, although he had no way of proving his hunch was correct.

Listen, Harry went on, inspired, we'll go over with the Invisibility Cloak on so we can check Malfoy halfway and see what he's up to.

This made Fan Lin feel a little worried about Malfoy. Obviously, Harry was very energetic, and Dumbledore's full acceptance also made Harry enter an excited state.

He is now the main force against Voldemort. Naturally, whatever happens, Harry will naturally link up with Voldemort or the Death Eaters, especially when facing his old enemy, Draco is a man with serious suspicions.

Harry had no reason to let Draco go, especially the part about Bojinbok's magic shop. You know, Harry put all his energy on it for all the time after that.

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