Forget

Katie's accident did cause a period of panic.Coupled with the fact that the professors are even more demanding that everyone be careful at all times, Hogwarts almost feels like everyone is in danger for a while.

However, this low pressure soon waned as the Quidditch matches and Christmas approached.Students from almost all the colleges became active, discussing their respective college players and competitions loudly.On the other hand, although there are still a few days before the Christmas holiday, every corner of the castle can already see traces of festive atmosphere.Miniature Christmas trees, floating snowflakes, fairies singing in low voices, and students discussing their holiday plans with great interest can be seen almost everywhere.Consciously or unconsciously, people began to forget the shadows of these days, looking forward to the arrival of the holiday full of hope.

In this seemingly joyful and peaceful Christmas atmosphere, Draco received a letter from Narcissa.

When the familiar owl landed on Draco's bed, he felt his heart start beating uncontrollably.

He hadn't heard from Narcissa for nearly three months.He was eager to know how she was doing, if she was okay.Since his father's accident, the family has not heard any news about his father.During that time, my mother almost seemed to have lost her soul. She was bedridden all day, shed tears every day, and couldn't sleep well.Draco remembered the way his mother woke up suddenly from a dream, holding his arm desperately and crying.He could sense that she was afraid of losing him.

But he was even more afraid that the letter would bring orders from the gentleman.

Draco stroked his left arm carefully.Since two days ago, that terrible mark has been aching.This is not a good sign.

Finally Draco carefully took the letter off the owl's feet.The ornate and elegant Malfoy family crest on the cover made his eyes hurt a little.After opening the envelope, Narcissa's slender handwriting appeared in his eyes.

Draco took a deep breath and began to read.

The content of the letter is quite satisfactory.Narcissa said she had been feeling better recently, but missed him uncontrollably. (She didn't mention Lucius, Draco thought maybe it was because he was afraid of hurting himself.) After that, there were some homely words, asking him to eat well and sleep well.Finally, he said that he hoped he could go home for Christmas, and Aunt Bella came back to pick him up.

Draco's hands trembled, and the letter almost fell to the floor.Draco didn't show any strangeness, just looked around secretly with his eyes, saw that his roommates were doing their own things, and didn't notice his strangeness, so he breathed a little, sat down slowly, and gently Sit lightly on the pillow.

Draco, who had calmed down a bit, held the letter up in front of him again, curled up a finger and slowly scratched across the last line.

Bellacritus will come for him.

Draco's fingers paused.He knew immediately what this meant.His eyes drifted unconsciously towards his left arm.That mark hurts for no reason.

**

Draco submitted his withdrawal application at the beginning of school and quit the Quidditch Slytherin house team.Under everyone's disbelieving eyes, Draco felt a little relieved.Until the end of the fifth grade, he never imagined that one day he would voluntarily leave the team he had dreamed of.He still remembers how jealous Harry Potter could break into the academy team in the first grade, how he begged his father to buy a new broom for the team in the second grade, and how countless hard training and The joy of winning.Everything is a dream that Draco, who was still a little immature back then, worked hard for.

Draco thought that since it was a dream, it would end one day.He just ended it with his own hands, which is better than the regret of suddenly waking up later.

But the news about the Gryffindor team still reached his ears.Draco didn't think he was asking about it on purpose, but he didn't stop the other students talking loudly in the common room.

I heard that Lord Savior became the captain this year.But with the main players either graduating or dropping out of school, the situation of the Gryffindor team is not much better.Draco thought maliciously, even if the members of the worst Quidditch school team in history were invited to come back and take a look at the current situation, they would probably point and poke these young children contemptuously: None of them.

But the final result obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.Draco himself had to admit that when he was sitting on the window sill trying to concentrate on reading an ancient book of runes, the loud voice of "Gryffindor win" from the arena still prevented him from concentrating on it. On those obscure words.

It seems that the savior once again won a bad hand.

Draco thought sourly.Hmph, what time is it, you still have the mind to continue playing Quidditch.

This sentence flashed through Draco's mind, and even he was surprised.He had to admit, he seemed a little jealous...but what was he jealous of?

Draco shook his head, trying to shake the thought out.

I am not jealous.Quidditch is a game for children.

But I heard that Gryffindor's stupid goalkeeper Ron stole the limelight this time, and hooked up with a bluffing but really good-looking girlfriend. Many people are still secretly dissatisfied. Everyone is saying congratulations.

Study, exercise, fall in love.

This kind of campus experience that ordinary students almost always have, seems to have become a luxury at this moment.

Draco closed the book firmly.

It would be acceptable if he was just a little jealous of Harry Potter, but he didn't want to admit that he was a little jealous of that red-haired fool Ron.

**

Harry has been very upset lately.Dumbledore's homework was stuck as always, and the next class seemed to be far away.Racking his brains to figure out a way to make Ron muster up the courage to win the Quidditch match, although it was said to avoid Ron's endless inferiority complex, but he soon discovered that another tricky thing popped up coming.

Ron is in love.

What's more terrible, Harry accidentally broke through Hermione's small thoughts, which really made him helpless.

Love is a terrible thing.The tears of that robot-like Miss Perfect couldn't be stopped like a flood that had opened its gates.

My best female friend is in love with my best male friend, but my best male friend is in love with other girls.My best girl friend asked me why my best guy friend doesn't like my best girl friend, but how the hell would I know!

I have never been in love!

Harry thought angrily, but he couldn't say it.He was afraid that once he said it, Hermione's little bird bullets would hit him mercilessly.He had seen Ron's miserable state, and he didn't want to try it himself.

What's more, the girl's tears are really terrible.

Hermione turned out to be a girl.

Merlin.