Peace and Friendship Hogwarts

Harry failed to apologize to Draco Malfoy when he left get out of class. Malfoy's class hours were also different from theirs. Professors' teaching time was determined based on Malfoy's mastery.

Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he wasn't ready to face Malfoy yet.

"Harry, I seem to have discovered that if Malfoy didn't come to trouble us, we wouldn't have met Malfoy at all."

Ron looked at the empty corridor in front of Professor McGonagall's office, "It seems that Harry's refusal of Malfoy's handshake really had a great impact on him! But fortunately Malfoy, who lost his memory, didn't care."

"How nice! I've been looking forward to a life without Malfoy looking for trouble for a long time!"

"Hey! Ron, don't be like this. Malfoy is still a patient and a victim now. You can't always use your previous petty fights to define the current Malfoy!" Hermione looked at Ron seriously. and Harry.

"Well, I know, I know, oh, Harry, look, Hermione always thinks that we are still kids who don't understand!" Ron blushed and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hermione rolled her eyes in her mind and wondered when Ron would be sensible. She could really thank Merlin a hundred times a day.

"Okay, you two, don't forget the Transfiguration class in the afternoon, otherwise Professor McGonagall will definitely deduct your points! Okay, I'm going to the library now," Hermione looked at the "Potions and Potions" in her hand. "The Study of Magic", "Perhaps you would like to go to the library with me?"

Ron and Harry shook their heads quickly at the same time.

"Okay, okay." Hermione shook her brown curly hair and no longer looked at these two idiots who only had the affection of a teaspoon.

Harry's concern for Malfoy clearly outweighed any feelings of guilt.

No rival would pay too much attention to what the other person likes to eat and doesn't like to eat.

Starting from the blueberry tart, Hermione realized that something was wrong with Harry.

Oh, why hadn’t she noticed it before?

At least half of Harry's attention was on Malfoy. Who could accurately find a Malfoy in a large group of people?

That's undoubtedly Harry Potter.

Only Ron, the big idiot, thought Harry wanted to fight Malfoy that morning.

Oh, whoever fights will stare at his opponent with those sticky eyes.

After submitting an application for the restricted book area to Mrs. Pince, Hermione walked through several rows of bookshelves and came to the restricted area for potions books.

Hermione didn't find the book she needed. Instead, she saw Malfoy, who was reading a book seriously with his head down.

Draco felt someone behind him looking at him, so he put down the "Encyclopedia of Memory Potions" in his hand, turned around and looked at the person behind him.

Hermione Granger was the first Gryffindor witch in the whole year.

Draco believed that Hermione Granger should be sorted into Ravenclaw instead of Gryffindor.

Merlin, the brown-haired witch who tops the grade every year, is really smart.

My father said that we should change our attitude towards Muggles and use them instead of destroying them.

Draco felt that what his father said made sense. Granger, a Muggle witch, seemed to have better learning and magical powers than half of Slytherins.

"Hello, Miss Granger, I know you."

"You are number one in your grade." Draco said with a smile on his face, "Are you here to find a book? Maybe I'm blocking your way?"

Hermione was still a little uncomfortable seeing such a gentlemanly Malfoy. After all, Malfoy used to be like a spoiled child.

Not only is it ungraceful, but it's also downright nasty.

Malfoy had called her the insulting name of Mudblood.

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy, you have not had any impact on my search for books. In fact, I have just started." Hermione saw the book Malfoy had just put down, "The Encyclopedia of Memory Potions."

"Oh! You were reading a book about memory potions. Well, I wanted to say, did you find anything useful?"

"About you...oh sorry, maybe I shouldn't have asked that." Hermione felt that her question was a bit too offensive, for a person who had lost his memory and was trying to find it.

"It's okay, I just wanted to see if it was possible." Draco picked up the memory potion and rubbed the word "memory" with his fingers.

"Perhaps everything is Merlin's will. I actually just want to remember the memories of my family. I actually forgot about my father and mother..."

"My mother was very sad."

Draco didn't want Narcissa to feel sad, even though Narcissa didn't show any sadness or sadness in front of him.

But how could a son who has forgotten his mother not make her sad?

"Maybe I shouldn't disturb your beautiful mood with such a small thing. I'm leaving first. I hope you find the book you want soon..."

"After all, Mrs. Pince won't allow you to stay here for too long."

"Perhaps your mother just feels sorry for you, Mr. Malfoy. A mother will not blame her child for losing his memory due to an accident." Hermione looked at Malfoy's back and couldn't help but said, "Your mother Love you so much and we all know she sends you her newbie pastries every morning.”

No matter what happened in the past, the current Malfoy should not be defined by her prejudices because of what happened in the past.

After Draco heard Hermione's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his slightly frowning eyebrows were loosened.

Draco's face showed a more sincere smile than before, "Thank you, Miss Granger."

He put "The Encyclopedia of Memory Potions" back on the shelf, thinking that he might not need the book anymore.

"Pansy and Blaise told me that I have very little contact with you, even your Gryffindors, and you may not have known me very well before."

Draco remembered what he had just thought, and said with a soft smile, "Maybe, I think you should be a Ravenclaw."

"To thank you, I can lend you some ancient books from the Malfoy family that you are interested in. I think you will like them."

Hermione's brows furrowed quietly. Did Parkinson and Zabini deliberately mislead Malfoy into telling him incorrect memories?

Or is it the request of the Malfoy family head?

"Mr. Malfoy," Hermione thought for a while but still couldn't say anything. She had no power to change anything, if this was Lucius Malfoy asking Draco Malfoy to stay away from Harry Potter, the savior.

"Oh, I mean, I'm really interested in the Malfoy family's collection of books, but aren't the collections of ancient pure-blood noble families not allowed to be borrowed?"

"But you helped me just now, and you also like reading books, don't you? So it's okay, but the book collection cannot be transferred from your hands to another person's hands."

Draco blinked his gray-blue eyes at Hermione, "So, Miss Granger, you will not betray the trust of a Malfoy, right?"

"Oh! That's of course. If you are willing to lend me your family's book collection, I will definitely keep it safe and will not lend it to anyone else." Hermione was quickly attracted by Draco Malfoy The topic took away the thoughts.

"Okay," Draco thought about his schedule, "I'll bring the book to you at dinner on Friday, there are still three days left."

"Miss Granger, you can think about what kind of books you need."

How to take advantage of a person with great potential and value? The first step is to establish a good relationship with her!

Good, Draco thought, he just did a great job!

He was sincerely grateful to Granger for freeing him, but he was also serious in wanting to establish a friendly relationship with Granger and take advantage of her.

Malfoy never wastes his time on worthless people.

His father had a point.

Only in this way can the Malfoy family gain long-term benefits.

Hermione walked out of the forbidden book area in a daze and returned to the Gryffindor common room.

She didn't expect that one day she would be able to chat and talk so harmoniously with Malfoy.

She also gained the trust of a Malfoy and the Malfoy family's book collection.

Just because she had just unintentionally unlocked a Malfoy.

oh!Does Malfoy, who has lost his memory, trust others so easily? !

Especially since she was a Gryffindor who, according to Parkinson and Zabini, had an unfriendly relationship with Slytherin.

Parkinson and Zabini only told Malfoy his unreal past memories. Didn't they tell him not to trust others easily?

Especially when he doesn't know anyone or is unfamiliar with them.

Ron sat on the sofa with a chicken leg in his mouth, "Hey, Hermione, why didn't you have lunch! Oh, I didn't know the library could attract you so much that you forget to eat!"

"I brought you cake and toast!"

Hermione looked at Ron's greasy mouth. Didn't Ron know that his cheeks were full of oil stains?

Hermione rolled her eyes gracelessly, picked up her book, stood up, and walked to the girls' dormitory.

Phew, don't stay with idiots and fools, you'll get assimilated!

Damn Ron, what else does he do every day besides eating? !

And Harry, he didn't know where he was.

Harry Potter was hiding at the corner of the corridor on the third floor. He originally wanted to go back to the Gryffindor lounge, but as soon as he reached the corner, his attention was attracted by the sound coming from another corridor.

It's Malfoy!

But why was he alone? Didn't Goyle and Crabbe follow him?

Harry clearly heard the voice of a girl named Malfoy. He didn't know why his first reaction was to hide in the darkness around the corner instead of continuing to move forward.

"Draco!" A girl wearing a Slytherin uniform held a box of chocolates in her hand and pulled the sleeve of the platinum-blond Slytherin who was walking forward.

There was a sudden pull, and Draco almost lost his balance due to the forward inertia. He furrowed his delicate eyebrows and turned around to look at the girl holding his college uniform.

"Miss, maybe you know me, but your behavior is really rude, not like a noble and elegant Slytherin at all." Draco's ruthless words made the girl loosen her grip on his school uniform. hand.

Draco adjusted his school uniform, "Okay, you can explain your purpose now, young lady."

The girl made an expression as if she was about to cry, "Draco, I am Karina, Karina Faldo."

"Maybe you don't remember now, but didn't we agree to be each other's dance partners at the Christmas dance?"

Karina Faldo smiled shyly and handed the chocolate in her hand to Draco, "I also specially brought chocolates made for you by myself. Maybe you will like it?"

When Harry heard this, the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

That girl is lying!

Malfoy dances with Parkinson's every year at the Yule Ball!

That girl was not familiar with Malfoy before he lost his memory!Normally I can't say a word.

Harry was thinking anxiously about where Malfoy's followers had gone. Shouldn't Malfoy, who had lost his memory, be surrounded and protected by his followers?

Draco raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved beautifully, but the smile was not in his eyes.

"Miss Fuldo, you are the fifth."

Draco continued under Faldo's puzzled gaze: "The fifth girl who told me that I have a prom date with you."

"I think I was not a playboy before I lost my memory. This does not meet the standards of behavior of a Malfoy."

Draco gently raised his delicate chin and looked at Fuldo with disdain, "If the Fuldo family still wants to occupy a place in the potion and medicinal materials industry market.

"I advise Miss Fuldo, you'd better take back the chocolate you added the magic potion to."

"I hope you can understand that I just lost my memory, not became a fool."

After Draco finished speaking, without looking at the pale Fuldo, he raised his legs and walked towards the Slytherin common room.

The robe he was wearing had to be changed when he returned to the dormitory later. Merlin knew that he had thrown away several robes in the past two days.

Harry watched Malfoy walk away before coming out of the corner.

When Malfoy exposed the Slytherin girl's lie just now, the familiar movement of raising his chin and the disdainful and arrogant look in his eyes almost made Harry Potter think that Malfoy had regained his memory.

Malfoy has been very decent, elegant and graceful these days, and he also smiles gently at the friends around him.

Harry knew that there were many people who wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Malfoy.

Harry discovered that Malfoy still liked blueberry tarts.

He noticed that Malfoy would always inadvertently twist his delicate eyebrows.

He also discovered that Malfoy was fond of one action recently and didn't like other people following him around.

He found that Malfoy always frowned at people he disliked and then ignored that person. If the person Malfoy disliked accidentally touched his body, then the second time Malfoy showed up, he would definitely change the quilt. The robe that has been touched.

And the robe that was touched will never appear again.

Harry began to wonder if Draco Malfoy had always come to Gryffindor to trouble him because he hated him.

He realized something wasn't right with him.

He paid too much attention to Draco Malfoy, his former nemesis.

He shouldn't be like this.

But he couldn't help it, his attention was beyond his own control once it reached Malfoy.

He had no chance of getting close to Malfoy, except for the excuse of apologizing to Malfoy.

However, if Malfoy knew, he might be the culprit behind his amnesia...

Would Malfoy hate him and then ignore him too.