[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

"Wow, George, you mean Malfoy gave you a box of candy?" Ron looked shocked and envious.

"I'm Fred, stupid brother, yes, that's right, and he gave us both a box."

"Even Al, a Malfoy, can tell the two of us apart. You call yourself 'brother'?"

"That's not my fault!" Ron was very aggrieved, "You look exactly the same, even your mother can't tell you apart, maybe that Malfoy was just right."

George and Fred looked at each other and said in unison: "Guess who we are who is who twice in a row, brother."

"I don't." Ron retorted, "Even if I guessed right, you wouldn't admit it."

The twins chuckled.

"Hey, what are you talking about, guys?"

Hearing Al's voice, Harry and George looked over in surprise, Fred jokingly bumped George's shoulder, and Ron wrinkled his nose as if he saw some dust.Hermione wasn't familiar with Harry Ron at the moment, and of course she wasn't familiar with Al who came over with a bunch of boxes, so she just buried herself in eating her own.

Hermione had something on her mind. The sensitive and clever little witch was keenly aware that the first-year girls in Gryffindor didn't like her, and the boys also kept her at arm's length.She has no friends, and she does everything by herself, unless she is grouped in class, she will have her own companion.

Hermione was still young, so she didn't know why, she just knew that she was not very likable, so she was a little depressed.

Unexpectedly, while eating, a pink box was suddenly put down in front of her.Hermione jerked her head up, and her tousled curly hair jumped along.

Al looked at her with a smile. Seeing that Hermione was silent, he pointed to the box and said, "This is for you, the candies from Honeydukes Candy Shop."

Hermione pointed to herself hesitantly: "...Me?"

"Hermione Granger, right?" Al repeated.

"Oh, thanks, I..." Hermione didn't ask why she was giving her the gift, which would be rude, so she just looked into the Slytherin's eyes very sincerely - he had really beautiful eyes by the way --"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, it's just a box of candy." Al nodded at her.

While Hermione was opening the box, Ron asked in a low voice, "Why did you give her a present?"

"You have it too." Al looked at the red box for Ron inexplicably.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of one's short hand and eating one's soft mouth, after accepting Al's gift, Ron couldn't treat Al too badly, so he lowered his voice and said, "That jack-of-all-trades is crazy. Are you her friend?"

"Ron..." Harry thought it was bad for Ron to say that to a girl, but Hermione was really annoying sometimes, so he shrugged at Al.

"Come on Ron, you're just jealous that she's smarter than you and knows everything." Al patted Ron on the head affectionately.

"...Hey!" Ron's face flushed as red as his hair, and before he could say anything, Al fired like a cannonball: "Hermione is very smart, she likes to read and study, for Gran Fendo won so many marks, why don't you like her? If Hermione was in our house, I would thank God and drag her along to do homework every day."

After speaking, Al made a face at Ron and ran back to the Slytherin table.

Al was already familiar with Gryffindor, and Ron didn't want to go to the Slytherin table, so he glared at Al.He didn't lower his voice when he said that, all the little wizards around looked at Al in surprise, and then looked at Hermione, who silently erected the box to cover her face.

Her ears, hidden in her hair, had turned red.

"I think he might like Hermione." Fred said seriously.

George gave him a fist on the shoulder mercilessly: "He is only 11 years old, and even we haven't been tempted by any girl yet."

"Does this mean that my dear brother, who has never been attracted to a girl before, is about to fall in love with an 11-year-old boy?"

George gave him a dry smile. "Fred, that's not funny."

Swear to Merlin, he just thought that kid was funny.

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"Today we're going to learn about Mandrakes."

After Professor Sprout's lengthy lecture on the Mandrake, and Hermione's show of know-it-all (five points for Gryffindor), the kids flocked to grab the Mandrake transplants. Earmuffs, no one wants to be assigned a pink one.

Al wears light blue earmuffs that match his hair and eyes, and if you ignore the dirt on his body, he looks like a beautiful doll.

Draco stared at Al for a while, then turned to mouth the Slytherins: "Cute, isn't it? My brother."

Turning around, I heard Al say to Harry "affectionately", "Harry, you are so cute wearing these earmuffs."

…Draco rolled his eyes and put his earmuffs on tightly.

Draco fought hard against the mandrake in his pot, it was so hard to fuck, Draco had to use all his strength, his face was blushing.

With a "crash", the ugly human-shaped plant was pulled out by Draco's leaves. The ugly doll had a big mouth. Although Draco couldn't hear it, he could imagine that it must have exerted all its strength Weeping.

But although this thing is ugly, it can't be more ugly... Draco thought maliciously, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and put a finger into the doll's growing mouth.

There was a sharp pain, and Draco grinned his mouth in pain. He didn't expect this toothless thing to bite so painfully!

Pulling his finger hard but couldn't pull it out, Draco panicked suddenly, just hearing the cry of this thing will die, will he die faster if he is bitten!

That's when Harry suddenly pushed Al away from Draco and approached Draco, reaching for the mandrake's chin with a serious face - if that thing can really be called a chin - and Draco watched With a pinch of his right hand, the mouth of the Mandrake suddenly loosened.

Draco quickly withdrew his finger, holding it and looked at Harry in shock.

Harry's own mandrake had been transplanted into the new pot, and now he and Al were working together to transplant Draco's mandrake into the new pot.After all the little wizards had finished their work, Professor Sprout finally gave two thumbs up, indicating that everyone could take off the earmuffs.

Draco was only horrified to examine his bitten finger, when suddenly soft skin felt across his cheek, and Harry helped him remove the earmuffs.

Draco was startled by his action, his eyes widened.

"Uh huh." Harry was terrified by his staring eyes, and pointed at his finger: "Ask the professor?"

Only then did Draco come to his senses, and rushed to the professor: "Professor, I was bitten by it, will I die?"

Sprout looked at him dumbfounded: "You won't die, Mr. Malfoy, the mandrake is only deadly by crying. Look, there are no marks on your fingers, just a little pain. Gryffindor Five points, for Mr. Potter's decisiveness and help to other students."

Draco was literally a helper for Harry, always helping him join the Quidditch team/adding points/passing the plot... Al rolled his eyes.

"Harry, how do you know this will make the Mandrake loose?" Al asked curiously.

"I'm just trying... Before I came to Hogwarts, I lived at my aunt's house. When she was not free, she would let me go to Mrs. Figg's next door. She had a lot of cats, and I didn't like them very much... Sorry but Al your kikis are cute. I use this to let them go when they bite me and it works."

Al frowned slightly.

Harry's family in the Muggle world was completely unsatisfactory, in fact, terrible.

If he could really follow Sirius to live in Grimmauld Place, Al believed that Harry would be very happy.

Draco, who had learned his lesson, finally didn't have any moths in this class. When the class was over and everyone started to pack up and go back to the dormitory, he stayed until the end and stopped Harry, who was also moving slowly.

"Hello, Harry."