[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

In fact, Cedric's illusion of "intimacy" didn't last long, because Lambert slapped off the hands on his waist, walked around Cedric to the end of the corridor without looking back, turned around and went up the stairs, Disappeared in the line of sight of the two.

Draco let out a long breath, followed Lambert until his back was out of sight, and then fell on his somewhat empty right hand, with a mocking smile in his eyes as always, he curled his lips and said softly Said: "It's really hard to coax..."

Cedric felt that it was a very bad time for him to go out this morning.

Perhaps it was much better for him to turn around and go back to his room without saying a word, pretending not to see the scene.

However, one of the parties involved didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all, he just gave him a light glance with silver-gray eyes, and brushed past him calmly.

After another day of training with no progress, Harry walked out of the room, only to find that the door of the opposite room was open, and there was no one in it.

He was startled—could it be that his friend had already learned Occlumency? !This is too fast!

Because this guess was so amazing, Haley suddenly felt that his back was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting. He went up to the door of Lambert's room and knocked.

The door opened soon, Lambert saw him, didn't say anything, went to the table and poured a glass of water for himself and him, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Harry sensed that his emotions were not quite right, and asked tentatively:

"Is there something wrong with today's training?"

Lambert still didn't know where to look in the distance, his pair of green eyes were slightly absent-minded, and there was a very obvious blankness on his beautiful face, as if his thoughts had drifted away from his body.

After Harry's question was thrown out, he didn't get an answer for a long time, so he couldn't help shaking his hand in front of him, "Hey, are you listening to me?"

Lambert was called back by his sudden hand, blinked at him, and asked belatedly, "What?"

"Did something happen? You don't look very good today, not with Draco—" Harry frowned at him, and the question was only halfway through when he saw that the other party was clearly mentioning Draco's expression changed when he heard his name.

Harry: What is Draco doing again...

"It's nothing." Lambert blinked his eyes twice quickly, and said faster than before: "My training is over, you should also work hard."

Harry nodded, and looked at him enviously. Seeing that he didn't want to bring up this topic, after sitting for a while, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, and said distressedly:

"If only I were still at Hogwarts, I can take you to play Quidditch or something."

When Lambert heard this, a gentle smile appeared in Ruyu's eyes, he chuckled and was about to say forget it, when he suddenly remembered the other party's proposal, he turned around and asked, "Do you have a golden snitch? "

Harry didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, Dumbledore just gave him one two days ago - the one he caught when he participated in Slytherin Quidditch for the first time, thinking he wanted to see it, Immediately stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door: "Wait, I'll be back soon."

Before Lambert could say "wait", he could only see the door close.

Smiling and shaking his head, he hugged the big cat lying beside his feet begging to scratch his belly, and asked casually, "Why do you think he likes me? Huh?"

If a girl had a crush on him, he would have sensed it...it was Draco.

This feeling of "I treat you like a brother, but you want to fuck me" is really overwhelming.

"I covet your beauty! After all, I, Lan Xixi, am a Slytherin princess!" Big Cat answered very aggressively, as if Lambert would not give it a chance to speak.

Lambert gave a "tsk" in a bad mood, and put it back on the ground: "Qi, he bought you after a few stutters? Are you so angry with me?"

Big Meow squatted at his feet and gave him a soft "meow": "Hold me!"

Lambert snorted coldly with no expression on his face: "Dream, go find your new master and take him to you - what is your name Big Meow, just change your name to Goulegzi and forget it."

Big Miao stood up angrily, raised her head and argued with Lambert: "How can you say that about me! Have you forgotten who made you beautiful every day! The beautiful clothes in my closet are not for everyone. I can wear it!"

Lambert wanted to laugh even more: "Take it quickly."

Big Miao was so angry that he rolled on the ground and ran a few steps away. Miao Miao yelled and jumped onto the bed, trampled the cup that Lambert had folded into a mess, and said angrily: "You bully me! What kind of hero is a cat, you have the ability to hate me, you have the ability to hate Draco——Lan Xixi, don’t touch my soft fur today! Don’t even want to wear beautiful clothes! Hmph, I’m angry!”

Fuck that shit shovel!My uncle wants to get a new shit shoveler!Big Cat, who was so angry that it exploded, thought angrily while spreading his hair all over the bed.

When Harry came back again, what he saw was the cat's fur flying around in the room, which made him almost sneezed, and went to see Lambert in disbelief, wondering if it happened after he left for such a while There was a human-cat battle.

"Don't worry about it, let my cat go crazy for a while." Lambert waved at him, not worried about his bed being messed up at all.

"Here, what you want—" Harry clenched his fist and handed him something, Lambert reached out to take it, and what landed in his palm was an exquisitely crafted golden snitch.

"I was just asking casually." Lambert answered blankly, but when Harry mentioned Quidditch, he thought that Dumbledore would give him a golden snitch in the future, but he didn't expect to see it now.

"It was given to me by Dumbledore, the one I caught when I won the first Slytherin Quidditch team - it might be better to see this gadget when I'm in a bad mood, but I don't know Is there any help for you..." At this point, Harry turned his head and looked away a little embarrassedly, after all he knew that Lambert didn't like Quidditch very much, maybe he really just mentioned it casually.

Lambert laughed out loud, with a bit of teasing that Harry was familiar with in his eyes: "Use this trick to chase after the girl you like, Harry, I guarantee you will never fail—"

Spreading his palm, he motioned for Harry to take it back, but the little golden ball that had been lying quietly in his palm suddenly sprouted a pair of wings as thin as cicada's wings, and flew in front of Lambert the next moment.

Lambert blinked his eyes, reached out to grab it but was in vain, the next moment he heard the sound of its wings, and then the golden color disappeared in front of him.

Wait, wait, Harry's Resurrection Stone props can't be thrown at him!

When Lambert saw that the doors and windows were locked, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Harry on the opposite side with some helplessness: "I'm sorry——"

Harry didn't seem too worried, and said to him comfortingly, "It's okay, this golden snitch will remember..." Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a smiling voice sounded outside. sound:

"Is my dear eldest nephew there?"

Lambert's first reaction was to reply with some doubts: "Uncle Rhine? What's the matter?"

"I'm coming in~" As soon as Rhine finished speaking, the golden snitch appeared by the door as if he had heard some order, and stopped there fluttering its wings in the air.

Lambert didn't finish listening to Harry's words, and quickly said to the people outside the door: "Wait! Don't open it yet..."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, revealing Rhine's charming mature face.

Rhine only felt something flash in front of him, and when he was about to ask what it was, his eldest nephew rushed towards him. Rhine opened his hands at him blankly, thinking why his elder nephew looked like he had never seen in half his life. as excited as--

But I saw Lambert nimbly slipped under his arm, and went to the corridor without looking back.

Seeing that the golden snitch seems to have stopped in front of the person at the end of the corridor again, Lambert only noticed the person there from the corner of his eye. His eyes were all focused on the little golden thing, afraid that he might miss it again, and his mouth Don't forget to call out to helpers: "Help me catch it——"

With a strong palm with well-defined knuckles, he raised his hand and grabbed the gadget flying towards him. He didn't realize what it was until he saw two pairs of long wings leaking from his fingers, and narrowed his silver-gray eyes. , he looked at the person running in front of him, raised his chin slightly and asked:

"Don't you dislike Quidditch?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Harry: I haven't finished my sentence yet. Why are you running so fast? Look, it's delivered to your door again, right?

Lambert [Sorrowful]: Cub, it was Dad who made a mistake.

Draco: I like this development?The author must keep it.