[HP] Lost and Returning

Salazar had always been quiet, since he and the wizard had nothing in common, and he didn't like small talk.So he walked beside Harry and didn't initiate a conversation.

Neville's face was still stiff, and after recovering from the previous astonishment, he only had more puzzles and doubts, not only his attitude towards Harry and Hermione, but also the peacefulness exuding towards this Malfoy Breath, think about the domineering platinum nobleman in the same grade, and then look at this child with a similar appearance, it is really difficult to adapt.

"I think he's not bad," Hermione glanced at Ron who was about to say something, and then turned to Neville: "He's willing to go to Hagrid's place, which proves that he's different from that Malfoy."

"But..." Neville could only hold back the beginning under Hermione's strong aura.

Hermione raised her eyebrows, nodded at the two awkward teenagers, and then spoke to the front: "Abraxas, do you like the subject of protecting magical creatures?" All Slytherins don't like this subject class, the main reason is that they think the professor who teaches this class is a wizard of dirty blood.

Salazar tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, and then nodded.

"What about Potions?" Harry asked with interest.

This time Neville pricked up his ears. The biggest news about Malfoy these days is his repeated failures in potions class. Some people in Gryffindor said he was Slytherin's cauldron killer. Unfortunately, even if he failed, Professor Snape never deducted points from Slytherin House.

Salazar frowned: "I don't like it." There shouldn't be boring courses like potions in the school.

A Slytherin who hates potions?This world is amazing, and Ron and Neville, who also hated potions, felt that the boy was kinder to some extent.

Hermione blinked at the blond boy and then at Neville: "You also like herbalism?" If I remember correctly, the last time he borrowed books in the library were books related to plants.

"I like herbalism and the protection of magical creatures." Salazar replied comprehensively: "Others are average, and potions are the most annoying."

The Gryffindors didn't know the reason why the person in front of him liked these two courses, otherwise he would definitely vomit blood.

Simply put, Salazar likes things related to food, and although he finds food that suits his taste better now, it is also a pleasure to appreciate other things in class.

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Hagrid's hut near the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly opened the door when he heard the noise outside, fearing that people would run away: "Harry..." The words he blurted out stopped abruptly when he saw a golden head, and the half-blood giant thought he was delusional. .

"Hagrid, good afternoon, I brought a few people over, don't you mind?" Harry smiled brilliantly, making it impossible to refuse.

The simple-minded Hagrid nodded reflexively, and the facial muscles that he didn't realize until several students came in solidified. This, this one with platinum blond hair and gray eyes must be that Malfoy!He looked at the platinum boy who had already sat down, at a loss, how could Harry bring this kid here!

"Hello." Salazar's etiquette was spot on, though maybe he didn't have much sincerity.

"Ah, hello." Hagrid responded blankly with a loud voice. The attitude of the other party was beyond his expectation. Hagrid hastily brought the special big pie that he had prepared earlier to the table: "Please eat, don't eat." polite."

Hermione suddenly found it funny, as if everyone thought Malfoy was a heinous person, but after getting in touch with him, he found that he was actually very polite and even a little cute.She watched Hagrid wipe his hands with a large rag, then cut the pie into pieces and served them separately, but she hesitated in front of Abraxas, just put it in front of him, but did not move further.

Neville seldom came here. It was the first time he saw this kind of pie, and he couldn't find anything to say. He could just eat with a fork to pass the time, insert it hard, why is it so hard?Neville focused all his attention on the pie, and he touched it tentatively with his free hand, which was as hard as a rock.Can this be eaten?

Neville turned to look at Ron, and saw that the other party also had a bitter face, as if the fork was stuck on the pie and could not be pulled out. Harry smiled at the two of them in embarrassment at this moment, and ate the pie symbolically put things aside.Hermione didn't even eat, her stomach couldn't digest it, so she couldn't be so strong.

"Hagrid, I'm fine now, so don't worry." Harry said to the half-giant who had always cared about him, trying to get out of the pie situation: "Also, Abraxas..." Ha Leigh turned to make an introduction, but froze when he saw the action of the platinum boy.

Salazar was eating a pie, and it was easy to cut with a black magic on a fork, and obviously, his teeth were much harder than a pie, something crunchy and chewy, but the taste was average, he heard The pie in his hand was almost half eaten when he heard Harry's voice, he looked up to a few pairs of startled eyes, and then looked at the pie in his hand, thinking that Harry called his name to ask his opinion on food: " The taste is a bit weak."

Adoration, the look in the eyes of Ron and Neville at this time is 100% admiration, even if it disappears after a while, this boy is too strong!Harry and Hermione secretly tapped the pie next to it with their hands again, and it was still hard. At the same time, they were worried about the boy's eating habits. Is his stomach okay?

Hagrid was very happy, it was the first time someone ate his food so deliciously, he excitedly ran to the inside and took out a large bottle, and squeezed a big ball of sauce-red paste on the remaining half On the pie: "Here's chili sauce, try it."

The faces of the Gryffindors all changed color, and Harry wanted to reach out to stop him even more. Hagrid's taste became so strong that he could eat dead people. Except for Neville, the three of them dipped in this hot sauce last time, and it was just a little bit. Just a little, and the tongue was so hot that I didn't feel it for several hours. This time, Hagrid actually smeared it all over the pie, and it was a thick layer.

"Abu..." It's a pity that Harry didn't even have time to finish the name, and saw that the other party had already swallowed a piece.

"Oh, Merlin..." Ron's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he couldn't help but think of the painful experience of eating hot sauce, and his tongue tended to twitch.

Hermione shivered all over, she looked at the magical boy intently: "Abraxas?"

"This is good." Salazar commented, pointing to the hot sauce on the top.

In short, Salazar prefers two flavors, very sweet or very spicy.

Not a big head, Ron slandered in his heart, this Malfoy is simply a monster!

"More?" Hagrid completely forgot the fact that the other party was a Slytherin. He enthusiastically raised the hot sauce bottle, greeted, and after the other party nodded, he smeared it all over it even more enthusiastically.

Salazar ate contentedly, Hagrid watched enthusiastically, the rest of them held their foreheads together, sweated coldly, covered their stomachs, and Neville looked at the hot sauce curiously, watching Seeing Hermione shaking her head at him, she quickly realized that it was by no means a good thing.

"Where did you buy it?" Salazar asked after finally eating this special snack.

"I made this myself." Hagrid smacked his chest triumphantly: "If you like it, I'll make some more and bring them to your dormitory to eat!"

"...Thank you." Salazar nodded, and then took out two cans of candy from the space bag: "These are for you."

No one had ever given Hagrid a snack, so he curiously took it, unscrewed it, and poured it out. The moment the candy came out, it returned to its original size. After a while, a hill was piled up on the table and on the ground.

Hermione couldn't help touching the jar of candy someone gave her. How much did Abraxas give her? !

"It's really rich..." Ron tugged on his worn wizard robe, envious.His yearly pocket money was barely enough to buy one-tenth of these candies, which were the premium variety of Honeydukes.

In the eyes of Salazar, this is just a simple exchange. At present, both Harry and Hagrid are strangers who know their names to him, but in the eyes of Harry and the others, especially in Hagrid, In Ge's heart, his affection for this Malfoy went up gradually.