Obscure at Hogwarts

Starting from Harry's hobbies and becoming good friends with him is undoubtedly the breakthrough that Malfoy has painstakingly found.

among them.

Malfoy thought that important points needed to be drawn.

It's basketball.

During every break, Malfoy would notice that Harry was either staying in his seat reading a book, or playing basketball surrounded by a few friends.

Although he was born into a pure-blood wizarding family, Malfoy was more interested in the game of Quidditch and knew almost nothing about the rules of basketball in the Muggle world.

However, with the help of several superficial brothers around him, the smart Malfoy quickly understood the basic rules of basketball. When he looked at Harry, who could make a lot of girls cheer when he scored a field goal, his eyes flashed quietly. There was a hint of contempt.

"Ah"

"It's nothing more than a simple game of shooting the ball forward and throwing the ball into the basket. It is completely incomparable with Quidditch, which is extremely technically difficult."

"How could the legendary Harry Potter be obsessed with such a stupid game?"

"This game"

"I can do it too!"

Cursing secretly, Malfoy asked a superficial brother if he wanted to play basketball, and clapped his hands twice with an arrogant look on his face.

then

"Walter?"

"Is it that difficult?"

A whole afternoon of after-school time.

Not to mention Harry's cool and comfortable fadeaway jumper, Malfoy, whose pride was completely shattered, suddenly realized that it was so difficult for him to have good luck.

but give up

It is absolutely impossible to give up.

then.

When the school bell rang, Malfoy thought of another brilliant idea. He mustered up the courage to walk towards Harry, who was heading to the gymnasium with Dudley, and greeted with a smile:

"Hey Harry, can you teach me how to play basketball?"

"Malfoy?"

There were still stains on his shirt, and Dudley, who had extremely poor senses for Malfoy, frowned, raised his fist and said, "Why do you have to learn basketball from Harry?"

"Say!"

"What the hell are you planning!"

"I"

Under the threat of the fist, Malfoy couldn't help but take two steps back and hurriedly defended: "I really just want to play basketball."

"Really?"

Dudley snorted coldly, looked at Harry and said, "Harry, I think he must have other motives. Don't agree to him."

"Forget it, Dudley."

Seeing that Dudley and Malfoy were tense when they met, Harry sighed softly and said, "Malfoy, I remember you haven't apologized to Dudley yet, right?"

"This"

The pure-blood wizard was flexible and capable. Malfoy hesitated for a moment, then turned to Dudley and said, "Dudley, I'm sorry for what happened today. I hope you can forgive me."

"Ok."

Knowing that if he continued to argue, he would probably arouse Harry's dissatisfaction, Dudley nodded and said angrily: "For Harry's sake, I will forgive you this time, if there is another time."

"Humph!"

Say it.

Dudley raised his fist again, the threat was extremely obvious.

After getting Dudley's forgiveness, Malfoy finally stayed beside Harry as he wished and came to the campus gymnasium.

Just when a few people were warming up, Harry suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask Malfoy: "Malfoy, today is your first day as a transfer student. Didn't your family come to pick you up?"

"Yes, I have!"

Hearing this, Malfoy said helplessly: "Originally, I told my mother that I wanted to play basketball, and she had to come and have a look. You don't know how long I tried to persuade her, but I finally let her go back alone. .”

As he said this, Malfoy glanced at Dudley secretly and asked hesitantly:

"Harry, what about you?"

Hearing Malfoy's question and enjoying the same treatment as Louis, Harry's eyes twitched a few times and he was silent for a while. Dudley on the side explained:

"Originally, Harry's mother, Mrs. Rogers at school, had agreed with my parents to send me and Harry to her place after school for tutoring."

"but"

"Mrs. Rogers seems to have a date with Mr. Rogers. Am I right, Harry?"

Harry nodded with a wry smile, sighed deeply, looked at the sky and said:

"My parents are always like this. They always leave me alone at school because of dates. I hope they will remember to pick up Dudley and me after the date, otherwise I will have to take a taxi home with Dudley again."

As he spoke, Harry picked up the basketball and shook his head. Then he swept away the previous haze and greeted with a smile:

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's seize the time to practice football!"

Harry just finished speaking.

"Whoosh!"

Manipulate magic power to move objects through the air.

The basketball thrown by Harry hit the basket accurately with a perfect parabola, instantly making Malfoy and Dudley's eyes light up.

Later, when Harry teamed up with Dudley and Malfoy, he started a 3v3 game with several other teammates who were staying at the school for training.

Malfoy, who was extremely competitive, gradually forgot his original intention of playing basketball, and gradually became addicted to the charm of competitive sports. While he gradually fell in love with the sport of basketball, it also made him Their relationship with Harry and Dudley gradually warmed up, paving the way for them to form a Muggle campus iron triangle in the future.

a few hours later.

Thanks to Malfoy's excellent assists, several people lost nearly [-]% of the game.

In this regard.

Harry said it didn't matter.

After all, what made him more distressed at this time was Jason. Sophia really only cared about dating, leaving him and Dudley on campus without caring about him, and had no choice but to take a taxi home. It was a human tragedy.

Dalima

Just look at his broad-minded and fat appearance, you can tell that it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses the game.

Only Malfoy.

Standing at the school gate with Harry and Dudley, waiting for Narcissa to take him back, he still stubbornly held the basketball, feeling very guilty that he had been lagging behind in the previous game.

Unintentionally looking into Malfoy's guilt-filled eyes, Harry stepped forward and patted his shoulder hard, preparing to comfort his No. 1 wizard friend.

However, the moment his palm touched Malfoy's shoulder, Harry suddenly saw a figure walking in the distance, and he quickly frowned and said:

"Malfoy, Dudley, let's stay away from that man!"

"Ok?"

Harry's call suddenly echoed in his ears. Dudley stepped in front of Harry in time. Malfoy, who was in a bad mood, looked at the man approaching and said with disgust:

"Harry, that man is just a homeless man, there's nothing to be afraid of, right?"

"Malfoy, you'd better listen to Harry, because this is what his brother once told him." Dudley interjected.

"elder brother?"

Malfoy asked curiously: "Harry, you actually have a brother? What did he tell you?"

Using magic perception, he was keenly aware of the vague traces of strange magic usage on the homeless man's body.

Harry narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at the homeless man. While silently manipulating the magic power in his body to form a magic shield, Harry lowered his voice and said:

"My brother Louis once told me that you must always pay attention to three kinds of people outside, namely the homeless people here, the high school students from the island country, and the orphans from the far east."

"These three kinds of people"

"It's all quite scary!"