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Chapter 11 Quidditch

Harry seemed to be watching Draco very closely recently, which made Draco really overwhelmed.Draco has already finished reading the black magic book, which contains a lot of scary but novel content, but now he can only focus on the disappearing cabinet.It should be considered quite lucky, that book has detailed everything about the disappearing cabinet, including the repair and connection of the disappearing cabinet.God knows how excited Draco was when he saw this.

——If you don’t have it, it will be miserable, and the feeling of falling short of success is too bad.

As far as Draco's current psychological defense is concerned, it is estimated that he will not be able to bear it.

But Harry stared so closely, Draco really didn't have time to turn the theory into reality, which also made him a little annoyed, and he really didn't like the feeling of being followed.

"Is Potter crazy? Is it fun to follow me all day?" Draco said angrily. "It's fine in normal times, why does he even know that I'm not lying in bed at night?" Draco couldn't help the goose bumps all over his body when he recalled the scene where Potter came to ask him where he had been at night. "Can he still sneak into the Slytherin dormitory?"

"The savior always has something special. You have to be careful Draco, maybe the little bug flying by the bed when you sleep at night is Potter. - I heard that he did a good job in the transformation class this year .” Bryce was sitting next to him, seemingly leisurely flipping through a book.He didn't ask Draco what he was doing that night, he knew where the measure should be.

Draco had a chill: "Thank you Bryce, because of your words, I may not take off my clothes when I go to sleep."

"I heard one more thing." Bryce continued without hesitation. "Since you don't seem to be interested in Quidditch this year, I think you don't know much about the latest schedule. In two days, there will be the Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff match. That will follow you all the time. His little tail might disappear for an afternoon—Of course Quidditch can ask for leave, but the Savior is always responsible, isn't he?"

**

Seeing Crabbe and Goyle turned into two little first-year girls, Draco couldn't help but smile.His smile made both Crabbe and Goyle nervous, after all, it was not their subjective wish to become like this.

"Malfoy, I think you still have to tell us what you're going to do...otherwise the two of us will be very scared..." One of the little girls with twin tails opened her mouth with Crabbe's rough voice, that scene was so funny .

"I'm sorry I don't think there's ever a time when you're not afraid." Draco stifled a laugh. "But I still have to remind you, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do. Compound Potion can't change your voice. If you listen carefully in class, you will know it."

"But how are we going to signal you without talking?" Crabbe continued. "You only told us to look out for the wind, and you didn't say anything else."

Draco grabbed a scale and stuffed it in his arms: "If someone drops it. If there's no one, pick it up and repair it.——I hope you remember the restoration spell. Well, shut up now ,Come with me."

They met Harry on his way to the game at the corner of the stairs.Sure enough, Harry exploded as soon as he saw him.

"Malfoy? What are you going to do again?" Harry's anger turned to confusion after seeing the two little girls behind him.

"I don't remember that I am obliged to report the itinerary to you, Mr. Potter. Are you my girlfriend?" Draco said jokingly with a twitch of his mouth.

"Who are they? Where are you taking them?" Potter was not angry at Draco's frivolity, and asked.

"See that they are all Slytherin students, I won't kill them." Draco said, pointing to the school badges on the chests of the two school uniforms. "I'm going on a date with them, Potter, it's already spring, what's more fascinating than a girl's chest?" Draco scanned Harry from top to bottom. "Oh, I forgot, for you it might be dirty dirt, disgusting smell of sweat... tsk tsk, it seems like you are still ten years old. Then I wish you win the game, Mr. Potter, please step aside , I can't let the two beautiful ladies wait so long."

Draco looked at Harry's flushed cheeks with satisfaction, and walked away happily.

Ah, sure enough, arguing can relieve stress, he feels great now.

Mr Potter, however, was not so cheerful.He kicked on the wall next to him, wanting to scold Draco, but even he himself didn't know where the anger came from.

**

The three rushed all the way to the door of the Room of Requirement.Probably because of the Quidditch match, the castle was empty, not even a ghost was seen.Draco arranged for Krabgore's location and walked into the Room of Requirement.

There are still various things piled up in a mess in the house.Draco took a quick glance at the locations of the various items, making sure no one wanted to hide anything prohibited anytime soon, which was good.

The Vanishing Cabinet remained quietly in the corner where Draco hid it.Draco took out the black magic book from his watch, the book was cursed with a silencing spell, and he was muttering something dissatisfied, but Draco didn't care at all, and didn't intend to break the spell, so he directly Turning to the chapter on the disappearing cabinet, I began to carefully compare the patterns on the cabinet.

The voice of Luna's commentary came from the field one after another.Draco thought it was a really cool idea.If there is anything more absurd than asking someone who doesn't know much about Quidditch to give an explanation, it is probably asking someone who doesn't understand the structure of the Quidditch brain very much and is a bit different from normal people to explain it.

Luna's dreamy voice floated in the air, and couldn't go away for a long time:

"Smith in Hufflepuff got the Quaffle, and Ginny Weasley bumped into him, I think maybe on purpose - it looks like that. The last time Smith said something bad about Gryffindor, I think he must be Regretted - ah, look, he dropped the Quaffle and Ginny snatched it up. I like her a lot, she's nice..."

"...now the big guy in Hufflepuff got the Quaffle, I don't remember his name, maybe Bieber... or Baggins..."

Professor McGonagall's angry voice cut her off: "It's Rade Vallard!" followed by a roar of laughter from the audience.

Draco couldn't help but chuckle.He even felt that it was not easy to concentrate under Miss Luna's wonderful background sound.Luna quickly mentioned Harry again:

"Harry Potter was arguing with his Keeper, I don't think that would help him find the Snitch, but maybe it was a clever cover..."

Then Professor McGonagall's voice: "Hufflepuff leads seventy to forty!"

Then Luna's voice continued to wander: "Oh yes, it's already like this... Oh look! The Gryffindor keeper grabbed a batsman's stick!"

Draco couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.He could even imagine Harry cursing angrily under his breath.Gryffindor's keeper, if I remember correctly, it seems to be the red-haired one...

Draco's eyes dimmed a little.That Weasley should still be lying on the hospital bed now.Draco pushed the annoying red hair out of his mind and continued comparing the patterns.

Soon there were bursts of exclamations from the audience on the field, as if something big had happened. ——But don't expect to hear any valuable information from Luna's commentary.

Draco felt that he was getting more and more familiar with the disappearing cabinet, and the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster.By the time Professor McGonagall loudly announced the end of the game, he had almost finished his work for the day.

Standing up, Draco breathed a sigh of relief: "Not bad, see you next time." Then he put the flannel over the disappearing cabinet again.

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