[HP] Give me back my body

While Harry was worrying about his first assignment, Hermione and Draco scoured the library for seemingly impossible sources of reliable information.

They are not having a good time.

It was much harder for Harry as he had hardly any supportive people around him - Ron still didn't talk to him and Hermione ran out of sight every day which made him want to see Sirius even more, he was always supportive he's the one.

"Polly Lake?" Hermione frowned, and touched the spine of a stack of books on the right side of the desk with her right hand. "I remember seeing this name in a certain book, let me look for it."

"The author of "My Fantastic Journey." Draco was opposite, looking at a book, "I remember, it was a whimsical, illogical, and fantasy romance novel. Hogwarts I'm really ashamed that this library has such a book."

Hermione stared at the brown head directly opposite her.

"What's wrong?" Draco closed the book forcefully, but found nothing again. He raised his head and met Hermione's gaze.

It's that feeling of looking in the mirror again.

Hermione curled her lips: "It's nothing, I remember it well, it saves me trouble, and I don't have to go through that book again."

Draco opened another book: "I don't know what's going on, I can remember these books after reading them again, and I can probably memorize them with more effort." He rarely answered with a pleasant face, and he couldn't even lose his temper. coming.

Hermione looked at him silently.

"Well, thank you for your photographic memory!"

Hermione shrugged and took another book from the other side.

They had cast at least a dozen "ignoring spells" around, and every other spell they could think of to get unnoticed.Even if people didn't recognize that there was a peaceful meeting between Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy, seeing a Gryffindor sitting at a table with a Slytherin was scary enough.

Maybe they don't have to do this at all, because anyone who comes to the library to study is not someone who likes to look around with his head on his head; but there are exceptions, and Hermione found that she didn't know how many times she met Krum not far away. watched.

It seemed that he was the only one who noticed the two people here, and the girls around him only talked to him, and even attracted the attention of most of the students in the library.

Krum himself was a student of Durmstrang.

Nothing came of it again today, Draco felt that he was holding back his anger, which made him more and more bad-tempered, and neither Harry nor Ron dared to talk to her.

At breakfast, the Daily Prophet was thrown on the table, and Draco caught sight of the large picture of Harry Potter on the cover.

He seemed to be frightened by the camera, his eyes were wide open, the shaggy hair on his head stood vigorously, his eyes flicked wildly, which didn't match the word "warrior" under the photo at all.

Draco read on with great interest, and he bet that this Rita Skeeter article would bring him great joy, and he could find more jokes about Harry.

"Harry finally found his first love at Hogwarts. According to his close friend Colin Creevey, Harry was inseparable from a girl named Hermione Granger. Miss Granger was beautiful. Amazing... poof." Draco couldn't help but sneered when he read this.

"Ha, Potter's first love." He said with a smirk, "the only 'great savior' is..."

He looked up as he spoke, ready to share the news with his fellow Slytherins so laughable that one wouldn't want to have breakfast again... then he paused, as Harry was sitting next to him, looking at with him.

The nearby Gryffindor students also stared at him in surprise.

What kind of situation does getting carried away describe?

Draco pursed his lips and said with a dry smile: "This article is so whimsical, hehe, this person named Rita must have a hole in his head... He actually said that I was your first love, it's ridiculous."

Harry didn't smile, he took the newspaper in Draco's hand, crumpled it into a ball, and said in a low voice, "What's so interesting about this kind of rubbish." Then he lowered his head and started eating what was on his plate.

Draco twitched his lips and glanced at the Slytherin table.The Slytherins were also discussing today's "Daily Prophet", "Draco Malfoy" sat upright between them, with a look of disgust on his face - it could be seen from Granger's face They don't have nice things to say.

But who cares.

Rita's essay didn't stop at breakfast time; Harry was surrounded by vicious satire for the rest of the day.

Draco always walked with Harry.

To be honest, Harry would take the initiative to find her. Draco didn't know why Harry liked to stick to Granger, maybe he really had a crush on her.He can't scold him away, he can only walk together in silence, and don't talk if he can't talk.

In fact, Harry has just been too depressed recently, and Hermione has been the most thoughtful and reliable of the three of them since the first grade. He just relies on her habitually—even though Hermione has been difficult to get along with recently, Luo En no the same.In comparison, Hermione was much better, at least she trusted herself before.

"Oh, isn't this the stunningly beautiful Miss Hermione Granger?" Pansy exclaimed strangely when they met the Slytherin girls of Pansy Parkinson's group, "It's amazing It's so beautiful, I'm going to be scared to death."

Draco frowned, he wasn't going to talk to her, it wasn't Granger's fault that he wasn't good-looking, let alone him.

"I think there must be something wrong with that Rita's eyes." Another girl said, "Maybe she is not using ordinary aesthetic standards, let me think about what species is more suitable..."

Draco glanced lazily at the girls who were speaking, and was about to walk past them.

"Shut up your fat mouths!" Harry beside him suddenly stood in front and yelled at the group of girls angrily, "Tell me what you say, I've heard worse things anyway. Hermione than You are ten thousand times better, in any way! At least she won't shake her fluffy head like a bunch of sparrows to ridicule others."

After speaking, he angrily pulled Hermione away.

Draco was dragged away by Harry almost unconsciously, he had never felt the feeling of being defended by his friends behind him.In his understanding, friends seem to have no such obligation, neither Gore, Crabbe, or Parkinson. They only need to be responsible for following him and listening.

really weird.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm Kavin... I'm stuck

In fact, this topic can be written very vulgarly and full of JQ, but who made me so small and refreshing [covering my chest]

A short addition to the previous chapter