HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Harry felt very uncomfortable after knowing the truth.

But it was too early to feel uncomfortable, and soon Harry encountered something even more uncomfortable - Crabbe and Goyle acted like they had nothing to do every day and stared at him whenever they had free time.

"Don't they have their own things to do?" Harry sat in the Gryffindor common room unhappily, complaining, "Why do they only focus on Gryffindor, especially us?"

"As far as I know, they are really fine." Hermione looked at Harry's angry expression and said with pity, "Crabbe and Goyle have already quit the Slytherin Quidditch team. They would rather not be beaters than take the time to bother you and deduct your points."

"They're really crazy!" Ron didn't understand and stood up excitedly, "They actually quit the Quidditch team?!"

It's so difficult to join the Quidditch team, but they are so good. They quit without any regrets.

"Malfoy agreed?" Harry knew that Slytherin's game was about to start, so he agreed?

"He has to agree even if he doesn't want to," Hermione sighed, looking at Harry and said, "Don't you understand? In the eyes of Crabbe and Goyle, working for Dolores Umbridge is more capable than being a Quidditch player."

Harry didn't understand what Crabbe and Goyle were thinking, so he looked at Ron.

Why would anyone give up being a regular Quidditch player to work for someone like Umbridge?

As the person involved, Draco, captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, didn't understand either.

After he left the Slytherin common room, he had no idea that his girlfriend was sitting on the sofa and thinking of some evil ideas.

It took Draco quite some time to find Crabbe and Goyle, who were stopping Gryffindor's junior students and deducting points from them.

First floor corridor.

"You didn't wear your robes properly, and your ties are crooked. I'm going to deduct four points from you!" Goyle stood behind Crabbe and waited for Crabbe to finish speaking. The two Gryffindor boys looked very aggrieved when they heard this.

"We'll put them on right away." The two junior students adjusted their instruments, and Crabbe waved and let them go with satisfaction.

He caught sight of Draco from the corner of his eye, but only glanced at him. Crabbe reached up and adjusted his green tie, waiting for Draco to come over.

Draco walked over and stood in front of Crabbe and Goyle with the same haughty attitude as before, "Now to Quidditch practice, follow me!"

Goyle glanced at Crabbe, who did not move. Goyle moved his feet, but did not move forward.

Draco didn't hear the heavy footsteps of the two people. When he looked back, he saw that the two people were still there.

"We are quitting the Slytherin Quidditch team." Crabbe looked down at Draco from his height, looking at the light blond head, and said coldly, "I'm telling you something."

"You don't want to join the Quidditch team? Why?" Draco turned and looked at the two of them, crossing his arms. "Give me a reason."

"I don't need to give you a reason, Goyle, let's go!" Crabbe looked at his former boss and felt that he was nothing special.

So what if he is from a pure-blood family?

I am also a pure-blood wizard, and my family is also a pure-blood family.

Both of their fathers were Death Eaters, so who is more noble?

When Dolores Umbridge became headmistress, some power slipped through her fingers and Crabbe took it. He enjoyed it and even looked down on Draco.

Goyle followed Crabbe and couldn't help but look back at his former boss, Draco.

He seemed shocked and disappointed?

"Watch the road!" Crabbe knew Goyle's little trick and continued, "You're not going to listen to Draco, are you?"

"No." Goyle just felt a little sad. Draco used to bring him food, but now he doesn't.

Draco watched Crabbe and Goyle leave, just like every time before, but today was different - they left him behind.

"Damn it!" Draco was so angry that his body was shaking, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Draco was so angry that he didn't have the elegance of a pure-blood wizard. He leaned over the corridor railing and shouted to the two people who had already walked into the courtyard, "Remember! It's not you who quit. It's me, Malfoy, who expelled you in the name of the Slytherin Quidditch Captain!"

Draco's Quidditch training ended normally. Since he was short of two Chasers, he asked players to recommend them directly - and finally decided on two boys in the third year.

Although these two children are not very old, they are strong and look tall.

Draco's eye for selecting batsmen has not changed, just like Marcus Flint.

The hitters he selected were stocky and looked capable of hitting—of hitting and of being hit.

However, one thing happened that made Draco unhappy - Mrs. Montano was nowhere to be found.

He didn't ask for leave in person, nor did he write an oral request to ask his teammates for leave on his behalf. He just didn't come.

But after Crabbe and Goyle betrayed him, Draco did not show any unhappiness on his face about Monty disappearing without asking for leave.

If Licorice knew, she would definitely praise him. He has matured a lot and learned to control his emotions and hide his thoughts.

Lycoris, who was sitting on a high stool in the corner, saw that Draco, who had just returned from Quidditch training, looked like a big, aggrieved golden retriever. She quickly waved her beech wand and moved the stool opposite to her so that he could sit down.

"Lico..." Draco sat beside Lycoris, hugged her waist, rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered like a mosquito, "Crabbe and Goyle have withdrawn from the Quidditch team."

Draco felt extremely wronged. He trusted Crabbe and Goyle so much, yet they openly betrayed him.

They even dared to provoke me, that's too much.

"If they retire, we can replace them with new ones. The Quidditch team won't fail without them! They are just beaters." Lycoris let him hug her and patted Draco's back to comfort him. "Only our Slytherin captain is indispensable. Our seeker is the best."

Draco, who was comforted by his girlfriend, continued, "Why do you think they did this?"

Lycoris thought for a moment and answered Draco, "Maybe it's because it's too easy to get, so we don't cherish it."

"What do you mean?" Draco didn't understand.

"You were kind enough to let them in during the selection. It was too easy for the two of them." Lycoris looked into Draco's gray-blue eyes and explained, "And they contributed their own efforts to become members of Headmaster Umbridge's special search team."