[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

"I" for a while, but Al still couldn't say why.

His identity is rather special, a child of the Malfoy family, loyally surrounded by dark magic, if the secret that he is an outsider who knows the direction of all the plots is leaked, no matter on the light side or the dark side, the entire Malfoy family will at risk.

"I'll tell you someday, when it's all settled, okay?"

After thinking for a long time, Al finally said this to George.

George was a little disappointed, but still half-jokingly said: "Our Al is a big guy who can save the world, right?"

Al blushed: "What nonsense."

The two of them took Xiaoru all the way to the door of the Pig's Head Bar. They didn't dare to show up, so they had to write on the paper they carried with them: "Please take care of this girl, she is a Muggle, she fell into a faint."

Al didn't write more about the situation. Anyway, when Xiao Ru wakes up, Aberforth will know everything—if Xiao Ru is willing to tell him.

Putting Xiao Ru at the bar door, Al knocked on the door vigorously, until the angry voice of the boss whose dream was disturbed came from the bar, the two quickly fled and hid to avoid being discovered by Aberforth.

The two little wizards hid at the corner of the street and probed their brains. After a while, they saw someone open the door of the bar. After noticing Xiaoru on the ground, they first picked up the parchment and looked around, and then looked around. They didn't see Al and George, he muttered something unhappily, but still carried Xiao Ru back.

Both George and Al breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to run to Honeydukes, preparing to go back to Hogwarts.

It was already late at night, and George had been nervous all night, and he had been using the Disillusionment Charm, yawning tiredly.Even so, he still noticed Al's worried face, and patted Al's shoulder empathetically: "Don't worry, this is already the best way we can think of."

Al glanced at him gratefully. He was really worried about whether it was a mistake to hand Xiaoru over to someone who had nothing to do with other worlds, but apart from that, they really had no better way. isn't it?

"We can go see her when we have a chance." George promised, "You know we can come to Hogsmeade on weekends, and I will come to visit Xiao Ru."

"Thank you." Al smiled.

After returning to the dormitory, Al was almost sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but he still remembered to check whether the diary was there.

The diary was still in the drawer, and Al locked the drawer, remembering the spell George had taught him.

Unexpectedly, Draco, who had always been a sleepy sleeper, was woken up by the sound of Al chanting a curse in a low voice. He sat up rubbing his eyes and asked, "Al, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Al replied quickly, "I'm just going to the bathroom—hey!"

Draco turned on the light.Al was so stunned by the light that he quickly closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and saw Draco staring at him suspiciously.

"What are you wearing? Why are you so dirty?"

Al opened his mouth and found that he couldn't explain it at all.

The suspicious look on Draco's face became heavier: "Al, you have something to hide from me. It's not the first time I found out that you were gone at night. Where did you go? What spell were you using just now? In your drawer What is it?"

A series of questions that Al could answer, and after hiding from Draco for so long, it was impossible for Al to tell him the truth now, but Draco was aggressive and didn't understand what Al didn't want to say at all.

"Don't ask me! Draco, who doesn't have any secrets?" Al was furious, and his voice was filled with anger.

"I——" Draco didn't expect to be caught by Argyle, stopped for a moment, and said angrily: "You are my brother! I can't care about you anymore? I hang out with Weasley every day and don't know what to run around, I will Tell Dad!"

"You can't tell Dad." Al took off his clothes distractedly, threw it on the floor, and changed into pajamas, "I just like to run around and play, you don't need to tell him! And we have known each other for so long, you Why do you still have such a big opinion of Weasley?"

"Just like I can't understand why you are so close to Weasley, we are Malfoy!" Draco angrily said, "At most we can meet each other without swearing at each other, it's impossible to be friendly anymore!"

"I haven't said you and Harry yet, Draco." Al replied coldly.

"What's wrong with Harry? Dad asked us to be friends with him too!" Draco almost jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Are you sure you just want to be friends with him?" Al rolled his eyes at him. "Don't you like him?"

"What, what like..." Draco stammered immediately, "He's a boy!"

However, seeing Draco's reaction, Al knew that Draco's feelings for Harry were really not pure.

When it comes to liking, his first reaction is not "like among friends", but "he's a boy!"

If Lucius and Narcissa knew this, it was hard to say whether they would directly kill Harry Jitian.

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The next morning, half the school knew that the inseparable twins in the second grade seemed to be arguing.

Not only did they not sit together at mealtimes, but they sat far away from each other in all classes.

It had been a while since Filch was petrified last time, and the Chamber of Secrets hadn't been opened, and the wizards were lacking resources to talk about, so it was just a small dispute between inseparable twins, and they could talk about it for a long time.

In fact, it is not so much a quarrel as Draco's unilateral quarrel. The little boy is only 12 years old and has never been very good at interpersonal relationships. The way to express dissatisfaction with Al is to ignore him completely, whether it is Potions class, It was still Defense Against the Dark Arts class, they didn't sit together, and when he needed a partner, Draco would only find someone else.

Not only Al, but even Harry ignored him, as if he was determined to prove to Al that "I have no other feelings for him at all."

When get out of class was over in the afternoon, he didn't even look at Al and Harry, and left without knowing where he went.

"What's the matter with him?" Harry asked, looking at Draco's back in surprise.

"...It's awkward." Al looked at the person involved, and Harry replied helplessly, "I made him angry."

"Then you apologize to him." Harry replied innocently.

"I will." Al sighed again.

"Al, I heard that you and Draco had a fight?" Even the Weasley twins watched the excitement and came over eagerly, "Why are you arguing? You are brothers."

"Don't you and Fred quarrel?" Facing the second person involved, Al asked fiercely.

"Of course we quarreled," George replied.

"But we're also on good terms." It was Fred.

"All you need is a kiss, kiss each other on the cheek—" As they spoke, the twins pouted at each other, causing Harry to dislike the "evil" voice.

Without Draco, Al had to go to the restaurant to eat by himself, and he didn't know whether Draco was brought back to the dormitory or what, and there was no sign of him in the restaurant.

Al was eating absent-mindedly while thinking about things. Pansy called him several times but he didn't hear him. The angry little girl crossed the table and pinched him hard.

"Hey!" The little girl's nails are not easy to mess with. Al came back to his senses, rubbed the place where he was pinched, and complained: "Pansy, you are so fierce, you will not be able to marry in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Pansy glared at him, "Where's Draco?"

"I do not know either."

"What's going on with you and Draco?" Pansy looked at Al suspiciously, "Did you piss him off?"

Arda dared to be puzzled: "Why do you all think that I made him angry, isn't Draco the one who makes people angry more easily?"

"Yes, of course he is," Pansy shrugged, "but you're not really mad at him, so it's only Draco who's mad at you."

Al choked, and had to admit that she had a point: "I'll coax Draco back, don't worry."

Pansy pouted.

However, it didn't take long for Al to coax, Draco came to the restaurant by himself, he looked famished, sat down and didn't say anything to the people around him, and immediately started attacking the food.

"Where have you been?" Al asked.

Draco seemed to have forgotten that he was still angry with Al: "Go around."

"Turned around?" Before he could ask any more questions, there was a sudden commotion from the Gryffindor table.

A girl seemed to be talking loudly to her classmates. Before she could finish speaking, there was a whoop, and all the lion cubs stood up, including Harry, and ran out of the restaurant together.

Students from other colleges looked at the group of Gryffindors in disbelief. Many people followed them out, wanting to find out. Slytherins were not among them. They would never rush out with a group of Gryffindors.

—except Al.

Regardless of whether Draco was still making trouble, Al had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he followed, running behind a group of young wizards, and quickly ran to the place where the Gryffindors gathered.He squeezed away the students from other colleges and tried his best to get to the front. As soon as he saw the open space in the middle of the crowd, he froze.

Someone else was petrified.

Moreover, this person is also very familiar to Al - Gryffindor's first grader, Colin Creevey.

Al's first reaction was to go back to the dormitory to see if the diary was still there, but when he was about to run back, someone grabbed his arm.

It's Harry.With a solemn face and a little doubt, Harry pulled Al out of the crowd and asked in a low voice, "Al, tell me, is the heir of Slytherin Draco?"