Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

The footsteps stopped hesitantly.

"it's me."

Julius's crisp response came from the bottom of the stairs.

Amanta and Draco walked down the stairs and saw Julius standing at the landing of the next floor. His black hair covered half of his outline. The clear candlelight could not illuminate his hair. The cold wind in the corridor blew down, and his figure was hazy and swaying.

It was precisely from this glance that Amanta felt vaguely that he looked somewhat familiar.

"Why didn't you go to eat?" Amanta asked casually, but her eyes inadvertently moved around Julius.

There was no sign of Julius in the Care of Magical Creatures class in the afternoon, but perhaps he was taking the Ancient Runes class and was completely unaware of what was happening in the Care of Magical Creatures class.

However, it was lunchtime and the students who had finished their classes had already gone to the auditorium to eat - perhaps some students had already returned to the common room early, so why was Julius here?

Is it...

She quickly recalled the strange feeling she had when she entered the Room of Requirement - she always felt that someone was watching them secretly. Could it be Julius... He had been following them? And when did it start?

Julius was stunned when he heard her words, but his expression quickly returned to calm.

"As a transfer student, I think it is necessary for me to get familiar with the campus environment."

He answered in a stereotyped manner, with no expression on his face.

Draco obviously noticed something. He cast a slightly worried look at Amanta, then walked up to Julius, raised his eyebrows, and said in his usual arrogant tone: "Boy, I don't care what you are doing secretly. Since you have transferred to Hogwarts, please be sensible and behave yourself, and don't cause unnecessary trouble for Slytherin."

He said this in a warning tone, but then changed the subject.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Draco Malfoy, the only heir of the Malfoy family. What about you?"

Draco tilted his head, his golden bangs flicked back in a chic manner, and his arrogant lips opened and closed.

"Oh... I remember your name is Julius Hoffmann... What's Hoffmann's last name? Why haven't I heard of it? Wait, is it really like what they said?"

The corner of Amanta's eye twitched, and Draco had to end this brief Slytherin-style bullying with a sense of unfulfilled desire, leaving only one last secret code for Julius.

Julius sneered for a moment, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"What about you guys? Why don't you go eat at this time? What are you doing here secretly?"

He responded quite quickly, so quickly that it startled Amanta.

Boys of this age are often like Harry versus Ron, Slytherin versus Gryffindor, and are too impatient to withstand the slightest provocation.

If it was Ron on the other side, he would have probably swung his fist at them long ago - his emotions controlled his brain, and he completely forgot that he was a wizard who could cast spells, and that fists were the only way to go.

But Julius was not provoked at all, and even quickly turned the problem back to them.

"It's none of your business," Draco responded coldly.

"Oh, at a time like this, you guys deliberately avoided everyone, a man and a woman alone... Let me think, are you doing... that kind of thing?"

This time, it was Julius' turn to feel unsatisfied.