[HP] Five Poisons

Quidditch is indeed the most popular sport in the magic world. Chi Mo walked along the way, and almost everyone was discussing Thursday's game wherever he went.

It was not easy to find someone in the auditorium full of people. Fortunately, the students of the four colleges generally would not go to the long tables of other colleges.Only then did Chi Mo successfully find Harry who was eating mince pies.

He patted Ron, who was devouring a plate of seafood pasta, and told him to go to the side to order, and he filled the space between him and Harry.

"What's the matter?" Harry still had time to swallow the pie in his mouth, and his words were a little slurred.

While observing the long Slytherin table opposite, Chi Mo picked up an empty plate, unceremoniously shoveled the meat sauce noodles in it, and dealt with it casually. "Come to see you for dinner."

After hearing this, Harry responded vaguely, and continued to eat the meat pie that was bigger than his face.

There are more boys in Gryffindor and they eat a lot, so every meal is like a war.Chi Mo stuffed noodles into his mouth while watching the other side.

It's a pity that no boy on the opposite side came to challenge Harry until he finished eating a plate of noodles.

Chi Mo felt a little disappointed, and stabbed Harry's waist with his elbow. "Why didn't Malfoy come to trouble you today?"

While Harry was drinking porridge juice, he was nagged by Hermione who was sitting on the other side of him. Chi Mo would stab him, and the porridge in his mouth almost didn't spit out.Wiping the corners of his mouth in a slightly embarrassed manner, he turned around and said, "What?"

"Didn't Ron and the others say that Malfoy always disliked you? I sat here for a long time, but I didn't see anyone coming." Chi Mo raised his chin, a little puzzled.

"He left a long time ago." Harry was inexplicable, "Why did you suddenly ask this?" If I remember correctly, Ron complained to Chi Mo that it was last month, and he didn't react now, did he? .

Hearing that Malfoy had left long ago, Chi Merton felt disappointed, and originally thought of coming over to see what kind of guy Malfoy was.

Ron, who ended the food fight one step earlier than Harry, came over. "Is that guy bullying you Hufflepuffs too?" The contempt and disdain in the words almost substantiated.

"Oh. No." Chi Mo denied, "I just heard people say it all the time, but I haven't seen him in person, so I'm just curious."

"That guy has a bad temper!"

The first comment came from Harry who heard the question without thinking.

"That insidious poisonous snake!"

This is Ron's answer.

These two answers are of no use to Chi Mo. Compared with Malfoy's own character, he is more interested in the Malfoy family behind him.

"I heard that their family is rich and the most famous nobleman in the magic world?" Chi Mo asked curiously.

Ron sneered for a moment. "The most famous Death Eater!"

"Ron!" interrupted Hermione, frowning - the little witch had finished eating too.

He curled his lips, dissatisfied that Hermione frowned at him because of that Malfoy, but Ron, who was still obedient and didn't say any more, caught a glimpse of Chi Mo looking at him, and shrugged indifferently. "Well, his family is indeed rich, and of course famous." The latter sentence was full of irony.

Death eaters?It's the subordinate of the cult leader, right?

Chi Mo, who vaguely remembered seeing this word in the report on Sirius, quickly remembered it.It is said that the leader of the cult was killed by the newborn Harry—although Chi Mo always wondered how a newborn child killed a master, but this matter was not the focus of his attention.What he cares about is that since the boss is dead, life for his subordinates should be difficult.

Think about that guy R has always wrapped himself up more shyly than the girl's family, maybe just to avoid the pursuit of his former enemies?

The more he thought about it, the more Chi Mo felt it was possible. He couldn't help but try it out. "What do the wizarding world think of the Malfoy family?"

"How else can you see it? Rich, arrogant! Mysterious man's lackey!" Although the last sentence was angry, he still kept his voice down.

So he was really being watched by his former enemy?Chi Mo scratched his chin and was about to speak when a newspaper was stuffed into his hand.

Chi Mo: "???" What are you doing?

Ron pointed to the photo on the headline section, which was a group of wizards who would attend the Peter Pettigrew Trial at the Wizengamot tomorrow, with a close-up of Peter Pettigrew next to it.

"The principal sent Peter there with his own hands." Harry looked at the timid and cowardly man in the photo indifferently. "Tomorrow morning, the trial results will come out."

"I can't wait to see his tombstone."

Chi Mo heard Harry say that.

"After the trial is over, you will be able to meet your godfather." Hermione patted Harry on the shoulder comfortingly, "I think you will have a lot to say. Well, you can spend Christmas with Harry this year." He spent it together."

After imagining the scene Hermione mentioned, Harry's negative emotions gradually dissipated, and a trace of longing appeared in his eyes. "Yeah. I think we could go and see Dad and the others; we could play Quidditch with him, I've heard he used to be a good batsman..."

While Harry was thinking about the bright future, Chi Mo was reading the newspaper.

"Here, here." Ron poked a point on the photo with a finger, a little hard. "Lucius Malfoy. A more bastard than that Malfoy bastard."

Chi Mo's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked along the position of Ron's finger.

It was a man who seemed too arrogant.

Platinum blonde hair, cold gray-blue eyes, and a pale complexion.

Chi Mo stared closely at the man in the photo for a full minute before frowning.

Not R.

Although they are close in stature, R should be taller and taller.

Also, R should be younger than the man in the photo.

"Does he have any brothers?" Chi Mo looked up and asked Ron.

Ron couldn't react for a moment. "who?"

"Lucius Malfoy."

"Are you kidding me?" Ron said with a look on his face.

No... Maybe it's Malfoy's brother.Chi Mo clenched his fist with his right hand and hit his left palm, "How many sons does he have?"

Ron looked at Chi Mo with a sick look on his face, and said speechlessly, "...One, Draco Malfoy." In the magic world, there are still people who don't even know this. "There are only three people in their family, so where are the brothers?"

how come?Chi Mo frowned, and asked, "What about side branches? Are there no side branches?"

Ron shook his head.

"Then..." Chi Mo suddenly thought of a possibility and lowered his voice, "Does he have any illegitimate children?"

Ron: "..."

Slytherin common room -

Draco Malfoy, who was doing homework: "Ah!"

"Oh~ Draco, do you have a cold?" Pansy Parkinson frowned and moved the seat towards Zabini.

"I don't understand what you want to do." Ron looked at the guy in front of him with a troubled expression. He bet that if Malfoy were here now, he would definitely challenge Chi Mo to a duel on the spot. "Although I don't like Malfoy, um, no matter whether it's the older one or the younger one. However, their family relationship is very good, and they protect their shortcomings terribly. It is impossible for the situation you mentioned to happen."

"What if?" Chi Mo still didn't give up.

"...I think the possibility of Slytherin's resurrection is greater than the possibility of old Malfoy cheating."

Well, Chi Mo gave up.

If not Malfoy, who would it be?

Chi Mo rested his chin in one hand with a distressed face, while the fingers of the other hand knocked on the table unconsciously.

It was hard to find a goal, but I didn't expect to return to the original point so soon.

There was a bang behind him.

Ruona appeared excitedly in the dormitory holding the Firebolt.

"Master! Master bought the latest Firebolt for you!" Ruona's voice was high and excited. "You're going to love it! It looks so cool!"

"What?" Chi Mo turned around in a lack of interest, and saw Ruona holding a... broom that was taller than her.

Chi Mo: "..."

Excited, Ruona, who didn't pay attention to her young master's expression at all, was talking endlessly about advertising the latest broomstick in her hand. "Look, young master, the broom handle is made of ash tree. The streamlined shape is really beautiful! There is also a hand-engraved registration number here! Oh! Merlin! It's number 7! You really deserve to be the master!" Ruo Na screamed.

"It goes to 150 mph in ten seconds! The brakes are unique! Oh! With this! Young master will be in the limelight at Thursday's race!!"

"Master! Do you want to try it now?~"

Ruona looked at her young master with starry eyes, her big eyes were full of anticipation.

"No. I'm not interested at all." Chi Mo lay listlessly on the desk, humming.

"!!!!" Confused by Chi Mo's reaction, Ruo Na was dumbfounded, looking at her young master who didn't play cards according to common sense at a loss. "W-why? The game is coming soon? Aren't you going to practice?"

Chi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. "I don't want to participate in the competition." Most importantly, he doesn't want to ride a broom at all!broom!Still ride!Chi Mo felt that the whole person was going to be bad!Why are the hobbies of people in the wizarding world always so different?

"Hey? Why?" Ruona looked at Chi Mo puzzled. "If the young master participates, Hufflepuff will definitely win!"

——Every house-elf has blind worship and confidence in his master.

It's impossible... I haven't even ridden a broom.Chi Mo, who was almost blinded by Ruona's shining eyes, was about to explain clearly to the elf, when he heard the elf say——

"My master once served as a Seeker! He led Slytherin to the championship!"

Ruona excitedly waved the broom in her hand. "Ruona will go to the scene to cheer for the young master! No one else will find out!"

The little elf, who had fallen into blind worship due to wishful thinking, had no idea that her young master, who hadn't even touched a broomstick, wouldn't even have a chance to play. "A Quidditch match is the most exciting match ever!"

"...You're right." Chi Mo laughed, "Quidditch is a good thing."