Gin and Lisha

Little Malfoy's confession in the whole school even alarmed old Malfoy. When Harry finished Quidditch practice and was walking towards the tower, he saw Lucius Malfoy, who was like a prisoner, along the way.

His snake-headed staff rested mercilessly on his son's neck, and Draco Malfoy's pale face was slightly flushed, and he lowered his head as he walked, not daring to look around.Draco, who was walking ahead carrying his father's snake-headed staff, looked like a prisoner about to go to the execution ground, pitiful.

Harry subconsciously felt a headache when he saw these two people, and hurriedly stopped, trying to sneak away among the onlookers, but he was still holding a handful of conspicuous halos 2001 in his hand—this was the name of Sirius last week. The broom given to him by the titular owl (he promised to buy Harry a better one when the firebox was out of the factory).

Harry has never met his godfather, but he is no stranger to his godfather.Because Sirius gave him things from time to time, and also wrote some rough but humane words, which on the contrary diluted the regret of not being able to meet.

In fact, Harry doesn't want Sirius to recognize him now. On the one hand, the Minister of Magic is persistent in trying to catch him and refuses to cancel those annoying dementors; Cultivate family ties slowly, starting with pen pals, which can reduce shyness and embarrassment.

Wearing a ball uniform and holding a broom, Harry stood out from the group of students in black robes. Lucius quickly fixed his eyes on Harry, raised his chin proudly, and watched Harry from the crowd with scrutiny. Scan it from top to bottom.

"Draco, why did you fall in love with such a dirty boy?" Lucius looked at his son with a disgusted tone.

The blush on Draco's face deepened (angry): "Father, I've said it many times! I don't like him at all! It was a curse before!"

"But Madam Pomfrey didn't detect any traces of the curse on you." Lucius raised his tone and shook his head, "Even if your eyesight is terrible, don't tell me such clumsiness." Lies, the future heir of the Malfoy family can't be so irresponsible."

Harry rubbed his nose. It sounded like... Old Malfoy didn't object to the little Malfoy's "pursuit" of him?

Draco was obviously aware of this too, his eyes widened in horror, and he turned around abruptly regardless of his father's majesty, with an unbelievable expression on his face, as if Lucius was the one who had been cursed.

Lucius frowned angrily: "Don't look at me like that, son. Now, go and apologize to your little friend. You shouldn't force him to express his opinion in front of so many people. Of course, you can do whatever you want in private. , mind your gentlemanly demeanor, Draco."

A good father who is simply teaching his son how to pursue his sweetheart!

Both Harry and Draco were stunned, and the two of them unexpectedly had a tacit understanding: Malfoy/Didn't Dad hate me/Potter the most? !

Only Shenshui Lixia, who was watching, saw that while Lucius was assisting his son, he secretly glanced at the little red-haired girl in the crowd——Ginny, this lucky girl actually got the dark magic item from the Dark Lord Nothing happened at all, his body and demeanor were no different from normal people, full of vigorous vitality of young people.

Old Malfoy thought a lot. He guessed that this was either solved by the savior or the power behind the savior. Anyway, it would not be a loss for him to win over the savior.

He was just worried about his son's aesthetics. He didn't understand that both he and Narcissa had noble tastes, but their only son fell in love with a little boy with a bird's nest head, round glasses and clothes full of mud and malnutrition... the only one The consolation is that Potter is considered a pure blood, and the family inheritance seems to be relatively rich.

Different from Lucius's mind full of calculations, Draco's only thought was to have a duel with the annoying Scarhead, beating him to the point where he couldn't take care of himself; or let the saint Potter also taste the power of that spell, and let him also be in front of him. The face of the whole school is ugly.

His brain was running fast, and his expression of planning something was almost exactly the same as his father's.

Harry didn't want to talk to Lucius, nor did he want to argue with Draco, so he could only hurriedly say, "Sorry, I'm still the same, I'm not interested in Malfoy. Also, I need to go back and change, excuse me gone."

After speaking, he grabbed the broom and returned to the tower.

The two Malfoys looked at Harry's disappearing back, and the older one said to the younger one, "It seems that you haven't captured Potter's heart yet, huh?"

"I told you I don't like him!" The younger one yelled habitually, and suddenly touched his chin carefully, and said with a smirk, "However, it's not impossible for him to like me ..."

But... can you father and son discuss it in a place where no one is around?

Shenshui Lixia, who opened his anger net, clearly heard the conversation between the two, and was a little speechless.He originally planned to remind Harry, but then he thought about it, Sirius still lacked an opportunity to recognize Harry. Although he didn't know what Draco was going to do, it undoubtedly provided a chance for the shy godfather.

Even if it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time.

At the same time, Harry, who went back to the dormitory to change clothes, saw his pet snake lying on his bed dying, looking like he was about to die.

Harry hurriedly took off his dirty clothes, put on casual clothes for himself, and lay down beside the bed anxiously, "Hey, are you... all right?"

"You still don't understand the difference between Snake language and English..." Xiao Snake rolled his eyelids, weakly, "I'm fine, you should worry about yourself first..."

It reminded itself that it had spoken the snake language unconsciously just now... Harry was so moved that he stretched out an index finger and gently touched the snake's head: "Would you like to see a doctor, uh, I mean veterinarian? Or maybe Professor Snape has a potion for you?"

"Oh, no - I don't need the vet and Severus, thanks." The snake limply leaned against Harry's hand, "I just need to get some sleep... hiss..."

This is the aftereffect of the fusion of the crown soul film, which is much more painful than that of Nagini, but Voldemort did not show it.

Maybe it's because Nagini's soul strength is not high, and the crown has been in a dormant state due to too long a time, and he is not willing to return to the main soul. It is a difficult task to reintegrate these stubborn fragments. project.

Of course, if Lucius didn't happen to be coming to Hogwarts today, the guy from Gin wouldn't have kindly handed over the soul piece of the crown to Voldemort.

Don't look at Gin's confident appearance, he will never be blind and blinded by ambition.He should be on guard, he has always been on guard.

Voldemort had no chance to meet Lucius at all, even if Voldemort knew that Lucius was not a good partner, he betrayed himself.But as long as there is a little hope, the Dark Lord can let go of the past and allow this servant who betrayed him to help him.

It's a pity that Voldemort's abacus was spotted by Gin, and the latter cut off Lucius's retreat without hesitation.

Of course the Dark Lord was very angry, but ever since he understood what Harry was, he never allowed his anger to be transmitted to Harry through the link between the two. He knew that Harry would have a headache when he saw him. The only way, as long as he doesn't find out, he can stay by the boy's side to gather information.

Yes, Voldemort defines his relationship with the boy as mutual use, he helps the boy solve the little things in life, while he lurks in Hogwarts, and when the situation comes, he summons the Death Eater army to wipe out Hogwarts Ci and the wizarding world.

Hmm... Before recycling the boy's soul piece, let's take care of him for a while.

……

On weekends, Quidditch matches.

The sky was always cloudy due to the existence of the dementors, as if it would rain at any time, but the enthusiasm of the young wizards for the inter-house Quidditch competition was still high, and the golden red and silver green colors clearly divided the auditorium. Second, many people still held homemade posters or slogans.

The games between Gryffindor and Slytherin have always been the most intense games, and often the players on both sides have not started the fight, and the audience on both sides have already seen each other's signs.However, this time the game was a little different.

The overall atmosphere of the Slytherin students is relatively low, or they seem to be a little dissatisfied with the new members of their college team, but because the other party's father is the school manager, they have to accept it——Draco Mar Fu is the seeker of the academy team this year, playing a position with Harry Potter, and this guy confessed to his opponent not long ago. Some team fans think that he may release water in order to please Potter.

This was really unconvincing to Harry, he thought that even if Malfoy didn't release the water, he couldn't beat him!

Seeing their strength, Harry secretly clenched his fist. He lost the Quidditch Cup last semester because Voldemort prevented him from participating in the competition. This time they must win the competition. No matter what they say, they can't be defeated by rumors and Malfoy!

The game started quickly, and the Slytherins snatched the ball in their usual despicable way. Harry looked at Wood who was hit hard, and his body jerked, and couldn't help but feel the pain for him.

The Slytherin players used their big stature to rampage and violated the rules. Mrs. Hodge blew their whistle several times, but they didn't care at all. There was no rule of sending off the field anyway...

Only Draco was flying as high as Harry, keeping a careful eye on the grounds, not missing any spots that might contain a Snitch.

"Hey, Scarhead." Malfoy called him, "Competing who caught the Golden Snitch faster?"

"Aren't we comparing each other?" Harry didn't want to talk to him at all.

Malfoy smiled calculatedly: "Let's make a private bet, the loser must promise the winner one thing."

"No need, I don't want anything from you." Harry was afraid that this was a way for his opponent to distract him, so he couldn't help but focus on his eyes.

"Oh, if you agree, how about I tell you about the Chamber of Secrets?" Malfoy smiled.

"What?!" Harry turned his head suddenly, and saw Malfoy's determined expression, "How do you know I want to know this?"

Malfoy shrugged: "It's very simple. You've been looking for information about the Chamber of Secrets in the library these days, and I saw it. But about this, don't you think you can ask the Slytherins for more information? Old newspapers can only give you the truth that has been smeared beyond recognition, and some news is not allowed to appear in newspapers."

"It sounds like you know a lot." Harry didn't show much interest.

"Otherwise my grades wouldn't be among the best." Draco smirked.

"—But still not as understanding as Hermione, she is the oldest." The second half of Harry's sentence caused a crack in the other party's smile.

"You don't know what's good..." Draco stared angrily when he was poked at the sore spot, but then he opened not only his eyes, but also his mouth, "Potter, you—"

Harry let out a "ah", his broom suddenly lost control, and it was bouncing up and down, side to side, as if trying to throw him off, the speed was faster than the wind!

Oh, the one in his hand is the latest type of light wheel, so the speed is of course fast!

Draco struggled on the spot for a long time, whether he should go over and do a favor, the hero saving the beauty could add weight to his plan, but if he didn't make it right, he would also be implicated.And just when he was hesitating, Snape shot.

Snape was actually very helpless. Originally, he was sitting on the teacher's seat, admiring the score difference of his school's crushing opponents all the way.Halfway through, Harry's broom lost control. He thought that Dumbledore or McGonagall would solve the broom, but unexpectedly, Dumbledore took out a box of toffee from his pocket for a long time, and ate it with relish.

As for McGonagall, the professor who has always shown himself as a strong woman seems to have been hit hard. He is weakly holding his heart and looking at Harry in the field with a pitiful face. Mrs. Pince next to him is supporting she.

"Dumbledore, won't you help your golden boy?" Snape gritted his teeth.

"Oh, brooms have tempers, it's not a big problem." Dumbledore turned his head instead and looked at Snape with a smile.

This old bee deliberately left things to him!

Snape had no choice but to do it himself.

This scene was seen by the Slytherin players, and they almost slipped off the broom. The scene was comparable to Malfoy confessing to Potter!

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