[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

"Your friends? Those freaks?"

Accompanied by the menacing footsteps, Vernon's voice came from far and near, and what he said made Draco frowned: "Freak?"

"I'm sorry, my uncle doesn't like wizards..." Before Harry finished speaking, Vernon rushed over, his face flushed, and he knew he wouldn't say anything nice; but as soon as his eyes touched the Malfoy twins, He froze for a moment, but he didn't say the swear words he had prepared.

These two children are not like wizards. Although they are very young, wearing suits does not have the sense of disobedience of children deliberately pretending to be adults, but it is very suitable.

"Who are you?" Vernon asked, and Harry gave him a second look in surprise.He had thought Vernon would throw his friend out immediately.

"Friends of Harry, we are Malfoy, this is Draco, my brother, and I am Alris." Al introduced with a calm expression.

If there is any character in HP that he dislikes the most, it is probably the Dursleys.

Under the harshness and indifference of the Dursleys and Dudley's endless bullying, Harry was able to grow into a polite, upbringing and upright little boy without forming an anti-social personality. He can only be called the protagonist. halo up.It's just that Harry still needs to go back to live with the Dursleys' house every year, and now they can't get into trouble with them. Al can only be polite and ask: "We hope to take Harry to our manor, and it will be his birthday soon. You can stay at our house until school starts, and you don’t have to bother you anymore.”

Vernon's shrewd little eyes seemed to light up: "The manor?"

"Yes, our family has a manor, but I'm afraid we can't invite you over there, because it's the territory of wizards, and I'm afraid you won't like it too much." Al hooked his lips, "Now we can go up and help Harry clean up. Luggage?"

Taking advantage of Vernon's tangled face - not knowing whether to temporarily put aside his prejudice against wizards and see the manor, or firmly hate wizards and remain unmoved, Al pulled Harry and Draco from Vernon's side Squeezed over: "Harry, where is your room?"

Harry took them to his room on the second floor, and as soon as the door closed, Draco said angrily, "He actually said wizards are freaks! A Muggle! One like him—" After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of it With an adjective that was suitable to express his anger, Draco had no choice but to continue: "A stupid Muggle like him! And he only gave you such a small room! It's not as big as a dormitory!"

Al also frowned and looked around this small room. After putting down a narrow bed, there is almost no room for other things here. There is also a huge suitcase and a cage. Hedwig helped Harry give Al and Draco Having delivered the letter, he was already familiar with the two of them, and let Al put his fingers into the cage and touched her head peacefully.

Harry lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry...my uncle said you..."

"It's not your fault." Draco quickly comforted him, "It's your uncle himself who has problems, let's pack up quickly and go to Malfoy Manor, you can have a separate room, which is better than Hogwarts The dormitory is twice as big!"

Harry immediately showed a yearning expression, and asked coyly, "I...can I sleep in the same room as you?"

Alton turned his head suddenly, keenly aware that Harry's face was a little red, and Draco's ears were also red when he heard his words.

"Of course, of course, we can put an extra bed in Al's and mine—"

Al quickly said: "No need, Harry, you sleep on my bed, I prefer to sleep alone."

Just kidding, who wants to sleep between the two of you as a light bulb...

Al depressedly put Harry's things in the suitcase. In the first grade, he felt that the friendship between Harry and Draco was a bit extraordinary, and there was always a kind of sympathy between the two of them. Wu's weird aura... Once the two of them get together, the third person will be very redundant.

Even, whenever it wasn't the only time he could be with Ron - for example, when Gryffindor was in class with another house, or at dinner - Harry would find a way to be with Draco.

Al just thought he was thinking too much, but he didn't expect that after the holiday, Draco would write letters to Harry almost every day, almost exhausting Caesar and Hedwig.I haven't seen each other for a month, but this time... Al thought he was surrounded by some kind of newlywed couple.

These two will not be real, right?Narcissa and Lucius are going crazy...

Al could not help but glance at Draco and Harry while packing his things.

The two of them were sorting Harry's books, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about them, but if you look closely, you will find that it's really inconvenient to move around when standing so close to each other when packing up...

Al couldn't bear to look directly away.

After finally packing his luggage, Harry and Draco carried his suitcase one after the other, and Al helped him carry the owl cage and some miscellaneous things. The three of them went down the stairs with a lot of noise.

Petunia and Dudley were downstairs, looking in amazement at the two blonds and Harry and his things that had appeared out of nowhere.

"Where are you going?" Petunia's voice was high and thin, which made Draco frowned again, and answered Harry bluntly: "He's going to my house for his birthday, don't bother."

Al then sized up the two original characters with great interest.In all fairness, Penny wasn't bad looking, except that she was so thin that her cheekbones protruded a bit.After all, she is Lily's older sister. Lily is so beautiful, and Petunia will not be any worse.

It's just that Vernon and Dudley are far behind.Both of them were so fat that they had no necks, their chins and chests were almost joined together, they were white and pink, and they looked stupid.

Dudley was terrified of everything in the wizarding world, and the scar on his ass from cutting a pig's tail left an indelible shadow on him.Noticing that Al had been staring at him with a half-smile, Dudley whimpered and hid behind Petunia.

Petunia screamed, as if Al's gaze could burn Dudley: "What did you do to him! Don't stare at him!"

Al sneered, and bowed slightly to the mother and son: "I'm very sorry, I was just watching this..."

"Watch?" Draco almost laughed at the word, and whispered, "You want to talk about this pig, don't you?"

Harry couldn't help laughing too. Petunia didn't know what they were laughing at, and watched them go out with Harry and their luggage in surprise and anger.I don't know that these three little wizards can't use magic here, and the Dursleys didn't dare to stop them. They didn't say anything more. When Al left, he waved to Dudley with a smile, and helped the Dursleys close the door by the way. .

"Whoa!! I'm liberated!" Harry cheered as soon as the door was closed, almost throwing his box into the sky.

"Your family is really unreasonable!" Draco was still indignant, "How could Dumbledore let you live with such a Muggle?"

"It's much better now, they let me live in a cupboard before I went to Hogwarts." Harry comforted, but it only made Draco angrier.

"Cupboard?!!" he screamed, and Al had to reassure him, "Okay Draco, think of something fun, how about a birthday party?"

Draco was immediately distracted: "We can play Quidditch!"

The two Quidditch fans suddenly fell into a passionate discussion, and Al shrugged helplessly.

He wasn't very interested in Quidditch, the sport was too exciting for his little heart.I didn't like sports very much in my last life, and I'm always lazy in this life. I don't want to exercise unless necessary.

When I went back, I still took the Knight Bus. Al paid special attention this time, and a few strange wizards came up on the first floor, but Lupine had disappeared, and I don’t know where he went.

Al casually pulled Harry's forehead hair to cover the scar, and told Stan that this was "Crabbe Goyle". The little savior was shocked when he heard the name, and looked at Al with accusing eyes.

Al suppressed a smile and patted Harry on the head to show comfort, pretending to ask unintentionally: "Mr. Sampark, may I ask that Mr. Lupine who was in the car just now, where did he go?"

Bored, Stan counted the silver coins in his hand and replied, "Oh, it's probably Diagon Alley. He's down Diagon Alley, but Knockturn Alley is also nearby. Why, do you know him?"

"It's considered acquaintance, thank you, sir." Al smiled at him, "Please start the car."

Draco immediately put Harry on the bed and sat up, holding his hand firmly: "Harry, hold me tight."

Al: "..."

"Don't make it like Jack and Rose before they died in love. You just take the bus, dear." Al sat down next to them and complained.Before Harry could ask him what this meant, the Knight Bus rushed out like an arrow from the string. Harry was caught off guard and fell backwards, falling firmly on the bed.

——and Draco, who had asked him to hold his hand tightly just now, seemed very safe and reliable, was thrown beside Harry in the same mess.

Al shook his head and sighed lovingly: "Two little devils."

Al and Draco were very fast, it was morning when they left, and it was not until noon when they came back.The house elf would report the little master's movements to Narcissa, but Narcissa was still nowhere to be seen when she walked to the gate of the manor with her luggage on her back. Only Dobby appeared at the door, bowed to the three of them, and took Ha Lee's luggage.

The heavy luggage was floating a foot away from the ground beside the elf. Dobby looked at Harry with wide eyes, noticed the scar on his forehead, and immediately screamed: "Harry Potter!"

Draco stared suspiciously at the elf, wondering why he was so agitated.

"Dobby, put Harry's luggage in our room." Al wanted to send Dobby away first, for fear that something would happen if he stayed in front of Harry for a while.

Dobby didn't move, and seemed a little scared: "Master Narcissa asked the three young masters to go directly to the bedroom. There are guests in the front hall, and they are from the Ministry of Magic."

After thinking for a while, Arlew blurted out: "Arthur Weasley?"