Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Speaking of Buckbeak——

In addition to these things, Amanta still had one biggest question lingering in her mind.

"Why would you be the first to bow to Buckbeak?"

She asked as she and Draco walked towards the castle.

"You know very well... this matter is quite dangerous." She hesitated to speak.

Almost everything had been answered, but this question still puzzled her.

"I..." Draco hesitated for a moment and stamped his feet in annoyance. "Damn it, I don't know what's going on."

"That's not like you," Amanta commented casually.

"I……"

Draco hesitated and said nothing more.

But Amanta keenly sensed a slight fluctuation in the aura beside her.

Draco's breathing seemed a little rapid... Did this mean he was nervous?

She had a vague guess in her mind, and after she reasoned based on it, she couldn't help but find it a little funny.

"You...are you trying to get my attention?"

She pulled Draco's sleeve affectionately.

Could it be that because she and Harry had ignored him all day, Draco -

"No!" Draco immediately denied loudly.

If there hadn't been an invisibility spell, Amanta thought, Draco's face would have been as red as a ripe apple.

"Anyway...anyway." Draco hesitated for a long time, and finally said something that made Amanta a little confused.

"In short, don't push me to others casually in the future..." he said in a very low voice.

"What do you mean?" Amanta asked immediately.

"You...you...!" Draco's tone at this moment could only be described as angry and embarrassed.

"I am the heir of the Malfoy family. Do you think you can make friends with anyone you want?" he said arrogantly.

Amanta suddenly realized.

"You don't want to be friends with Astoria?" She asked in confusion, "But... Greengrass isn't a bad family, right?"

As far as she knew, the Greengrass family and the Malfoy family were both members of the Twenty-Eight Holy Families, so they shouldn't be that different, right?

"I...you..." Draco seemed to be choked by Amanta's words. He gritted his teeth and reluctantly explained, "You...and Harry are enough for my friends."

"Hmm...? Don't you pureblood families always like to make friends widely?"

Speaking of this matter, Amanta has never quite understood it.

It was understandable that she and Harry did not make many friends. After all, their reputation in school was hard to describe. Even after two years of hard work, many people, especially the Gryffindors, still looked at them as if they were a scourge.

And Draco...just from the two years since he entered Slytherin, he was simply dragged down by them.

"That's different."

Draco responded quickly, his tone finally not as angry as before.

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different." Draco said firmly.

"I do not understand."

"You don't need to understand."

"Okay." Amanta gave up talking about this topic. "I know. I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. But having said that, you have to apologize to Harry for sleeping on the floor all night, right?"

She raised an eyebrow.

"He fainted on the train yesterday."

"I see."