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"I'll think about it." Harry waved at Hermione, "And wish Ron a speedy recovery for me."

Of course, Harry told Draco everything about the conversation with Hermione when he returned to the cellar (he had nothing to hide), and neither of them had any opinions or ideas about it, because Draco had already done (Harry had doubted Draco that way for a year, after all), and it was even better for them on the other hand - Hogwarts would be more panicked by another accident, Spreading it to the outside can also prove to the Death Eaters that Draco is indeed working hard to kill Dumbledore, and on the other hand proves that an underage child cannot be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

But Voldemort will not tolerate him because of his age... This is what Harry is most worried about. Voldemort really wants Draco to kill Dumbledore, although their plan is to go along with the flow and disguise everything as Dumbledore The illusion that Lido was killed, but there is still a long time between now and then... and the scene he saw at the beginning...

Harry rubbed his temples.

Dumbledore was on the cusp of public opinion during this period. Countless parents wrote to inquire or question everything that happened in Hogwarts recently, questioning whether Hogwarts is safe.Grindelwald said in person that he opened and helped Dumbledore return two letters at the beginning, but now every morning he receives letters from people he doesn’t know and throws them into the fireplace; he also said that the Ministry of Magic always comes to find Excuse me, what's the name of the new minister?It's not ashamed to come out and jump around even if you can't manage your own affairs well!

The indignation in the words was felt even by the yawning Harry, although he didn't want to be this trash can at all.

And Snape...Although Harry didn't know what Professor Snape was doing, he could still tell that he had a bad face, and he could clearly feel his temper in Defense Against the Dark Arts class... …However, once class was over, Harry and Draco saw him take out a very familiar tin foil candy from his pocket, peel it off and eat it, and then put the candy wrapper back into his pocket.

Harry, who was almost at the door at that time, couldn't hold back his laughter the moment he stepped over the threshold, and almost tripped.

Fortunately, Snape, who was thinking about something, didn't see it.

There's a Gryffindor-Hufflepuff Quidditch match the following weekend, ah... probably not bad?Anyway, Harry sat in the stands and listened to Luna's fluffy commentary and almost fell asleep. Of course, the main reason was that the game was not interesting.

The Slytherin team thought so, anyway, it wasn't them who played the game, they just came to see the fun, and by the way, booed the team that was playing against them in the next game... Pansy did the same thing at first, but when she Seeing Harry, who was asleep, shake his head and hit Draco's shoulder and then wake up, and then the two of them muttered head-to-head in front of her seat for a long time, and felt that... everything was meaningless.

After she asked Harry in a short memory: "How do you feel about this game? Gryffindor is too close to win..." After that, it became a boiling pot. Potions.

"Huh?" Harry looked surprised, "Gryffindor won, I thought Hufflepuff..." After all, deep in his memory, he...was beaten badly...lost It's also pretty miserable...

"..." Pansy, "It doesn't matter who wins...you guys talk slowly, I'll go to dinner first."

"Well, see you later." Harry waved his hand and said to Draco, "By the way, I haven't done my herbology homework yet..."

"I'll take a look for you tonight," Draco said.

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☆、The weather turns sunny Ⅱ

The weather was getting better, and everything seemed normal at school - every lesson, heavy homework, Quidditch practice and competitions, and Apparation lessons every Saturday morning kept their time organized, Harry could also roughly deduce that Dumbledore should have shared all his cherished memories with Neville, and Neville should be worrying about how to get the last and most important puzzle piece in Slughorn's mind.

Some chances were missing -- but Harry wasn't worried about this. After all, Neville and he were two people with different ideas. He used that method to obtain memories, and Neville must have his own ideas.

Besides, even if he didn't succeed, Dumbledore must have a way to make things right about how he had the memory of Slughorn again, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Oh...Harry suddenly realized that if he thought that way he had nothing to worry about other than a paper on "The best way to deal with dementors", after all he and Draco were not old enough for the Apparation exam .

Draco had three months left, and he wasn't seventeen in four months.

In the class that received the thesis "The Best Way to Deal with Dementors", there was a discussion on how to distinguish infernal corpses from ghosts. Harry, who sat there honestly and didn't gossip, was the first to get up to answer questions. : "Inferi are dead bodies that can move, while ghosts are floating incorporeal... I don't know how inferi attack wizards but it sounds like they don't have any self-awareness. Ghosts are different, like every Hogwarts The ghosts of the school, since they all have memories and self-awareness in life, although they have never shown their special abilities as ghosts in front of the students."

Snape narrowed his eyes: "It's okay..."

Harry sat down tremblingly, not feeling at all that he was speaking all right.

"The Inferi is a dead body that has been awakened by the spell of the Dark Wizard. It is lifeless, but is used like a puppet to carry out the wizard's orders. And the ghost, as I believe everyone knows by now, is the departed soul that stays in the world. Mark..." said Snape, "here I remind you again that the so-called Inferi in the Daily Prophet is just a smelly thief Mundungus Fletcher... Now open the book and turn to page 130 , read the first two paragraphs of the Cruciatus Curse of Concern..."

The weather on the weekend was particularly good, with the feeling of spring, and it was a rare sunny day for a long time.Some of the sixth graders went to Hogsmeade for special Apparition training, and some stayed in the castle to deal with homework or just do nothing...Harry followed Draco up to the eighth floor with the Marauder's Map, and stayed in the Room of Requirement for a while. morning.

Draco didn't talk much all morning, which was a bit unusual, he made Harry feel like he was the only one in the space or something more important or something was occupying his mind.But after Harry thought about it carefully, he determined that it started after he received the letter this morning, and Draco had used words with him to encourage those who went to the special training to achieve good results.

But after reading the letter, he became a little absent-minded... Harry thought about the scene at breakfast: he received a letter from home (mainly written by James) telling him about the recent situation outside (" The news from the Daily Prophet is always too late for various reasons), and Lily ended the letter by telling him and Draco to be careful at school too.

Because Lily probably knew something about what Draco was doing, she only reminded him a few times every time.

And when Harry read the letter (Harry's head was full of thoughts about replying to the letter, the emphasis is on paying attention to Fenrir Greyback, if you have a chance, it's best to kill him, I think Prongs and Padfoot will agree with this Suggestion, moon face will be very happy too)... It seems to see Draco stuffing something into his pocket, but it was only seen when he looked up. Didn't take it seriously - now that I think about it, it must have been a letter, right?But later Draco showed him the letter from Narcissa...then...maybe someone else sent Draco a letter, and the existence of this letter was kept secret by him, which also proves that There must be something in this letter that he doesn't want himself to know... But Harry basically knows about Voldemort-related things, and he is also involved in almost all of Draco's plans... Then it can't be anything new Mission instructions, that sort of thing Draco couldn't have kept from him...

Harry looked at Draco's back in front of the disappearing cabinet and frowned.

Unless it's a... threat?

It couldn't have been Voldemort's writing... but it was most likely Bellatrix's paraphrase.

Harry looked at Draco, and Draco was waiting for the pigeon that had been put in the disappearing cabinet to come back - they had just discussed this yesterday, several experiments with dead things had been done many times and only one failed , Then they repaired the disappearing cabinet, and then Draco asked whether it should be tested with living things, after all, Death Eaters are also living people.

To be honest, Harry almost laughed out loud when he heard the last sentence, and there was a weird idea in his head, that is, can he do something to make those Death Eaters die one by one... Of course, if Voldemort can come that's even better...

"Hey, Harry?" Draco waved his hand in front of Harry's eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Harry smiled, briefly told Draco what he had just thought, and then got back to the topic: "Okay, give it a try... want to go out and dig some earthworms and catch a fish?"

"..." Draco was silent for three seconds, and then said helplessly, "No need... let's find a bird."

So they found a pigeon and put it in the disappearing cabinet, and the sound of the pigeon's fluttering lasted for about half a minute and then there was no sound - until now, Draco was waiting, and Harry was watching Draco Coe, and wondered if I should talk to him.

And they couldn't find a better place to say a few secrets than the Room of Requirement...

Harry walked over to Draco.He didn't slow down but Draco didn't look back, the dead air smelling of old times and old things lingered in their nostrils and around them, filling the whole room and the tiny gaps that had been piled up over the years.

"May I..." Harry's voice stirred up dust, but there was no sunlight in this room.He said softly, but his voice was amplified infinitely by the quiet room, "Do you know what was written in that letter?"

After the words fell, there was a long silence, and the disappearing cabinet and the pigeon were also silent. ,

After a long silence, Draco opened his mouth. He first licked his lips lightly, and then said: "Did I tell you what he told me when I came home for Christmas? Oh, it seems that I didn't... the letter The letter was about the same thing... it was nothing more than a threat that if I didn't get it done quickly... he would kill me."

"Draco..." Harry didn't know what to say?Is it consolation?still encourage...

Draco interrupted what Harry hadn't said yet, but probably hadn't.He shook his head slightly and said: "Actually, you should have thought of it, the threat is nothing more than that...except when he threatened me, I clearly realized that he was not joking... I was very scared and calm at the same time." Guaranteed to keep my mind absolutely shut... because letting him know what's in my head my whole family would die horribly, and then a lot of people would-"

"I'm sorry..." Harry said, though he didn't know how he had said it.

Draco looked up at him, his gray eyes even darker in the lack of light, his face pale, slightly haggard but not timid: "I don't mean to blame you, Harry." He said, "I It's just...you say you want to know, so I'll tell you this. It's like I said I really want to know those things, and you will tell me no matter how hard you struggle...but you don't seem to be able to say much, and I don't want to Looking at your memory..."

Draco smiled softly and said, "The memory is so real, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Harry hugged him almost at the same time, and it was obvious that Draco had lost some weight, but his muscles were still strong when he hugged him back.Harry heard him whispering in his ear: "The road is hard...Harry..."

Harry patted Draco's back vigorously and kept saying, "Don't worry, I'll walk with you no matter how difficult the road is—"

"Just this one, just this little... I think in retrospect it will feel like it's all over soon—" Harry wanted to bring the conversation as light as possible, but it was hard, and Draco was He said in a crying voice in his ear: "I've been thinking, if... if something happens, it's all my fault, I put them in—"

"I'm here." Harry kissed Draco, and said over and over again: "With me...and so many professors, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, no one will be fine! At most two falls A somersault or something..." Harry recalled in detail the casualties when no one at Hogwarts made various changes and made better efforts, and then proved to Draco that the fighting power of Hogwarts is still very strong, really The most painful thing was the last battle - but they will never let that happen again... Anyway, the last two people leaned on the disappearing cabinet and talked a lot, until they forgot the time... until...

Until they heard some lively little things making noises that could not be ignored inside the disappearing cabinet that was only one door away from them.

Harry and Draco finally let the pigeon out through the eighth-floor window.

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☆、The weather turns sunnyⅢ

As the days wore on and the weather grew finer, patches of white clouds and a clear blue sky began to appear over the castle towers.At lunch on the day of the Apparition exam, I could see many people eating while pinching the Ministry of Magic booklet "Common Apparition Mistakes and How to Avoid them".Harry and Draco chatted and ate without any pressure, and didn't care that their behavior stimulated the singles who were about to take the exam.

But in fact, the people who are about to take the exam don't care so much - because they are all extremely nervous - after all, this is an exam where it is easy to say goodbye to a certain part if you are not careful.

After lunch, Harry took Draco outside for a long walk. The warm sunlight at noon seemed to not only dispel the chill in the body, but also illuminate the heart... and their hearts were really heavy and heavy. something cold.

Harry tilted his head to look at Draco, who was lying quietly in the green grass with his eyes closed, his hair softer than new grass.He lay in dappled shadows cast by the sun through the leaves of the beech trees.

His face was still pale... Harry observed carefully, and he really lost some weight, his cheeks were sunken...

Looks like it's time to watch him eat more, Harry thought.

Harry and Draco lay on the lawn under the beech trees all afternoon, drowsy.In the black lake not far away, there will be water sounds from time to time, but I can't see what is making the sound. The huge squid did not come out to bask in the sun today.Since there was an apparition exam in the afternoon, there were very few familiar faces wandering outside.

The Apparition exam set was a little earlier than class, but it lasted quite a while, so there were only four students in Potions that afternoon: Harry and Draco with Neville and Ernie MacMillan.

"You're not old enough to Apparate?" Slughorn asked amiably. "Not seventeen?"

The four nodded.

"Well then," said Slughorn cheerfully, "since there are so few of us, let's make something fun, and I want you each to give me something fun!"

Harry raised an eyebrow at Draco... Draco glanced at him and smiled lightly.

Harry didn't care about others, anyway, he directly prepared the euphoria, and was once again praised by Slughorn: "Your mother's genes are fully displayed in you! (Harry's countless letters home They all mentioned Slughorn's praise of Lily. Similar to my mother today, Professor Slughorn praised me again and said that I really deserve to be Lily Evans' child. Maybe I should be naughty so that other professors can think Name James Potter? What does Papa think of that.)”

After the bell rang, Slughorn was the first to leave the classroom. Neville held his schoolbag and hurriedly said goodbye, then ran out after him, and then Ernie McMillan also left.Draco looked at Harry who was still standing in front of the cauldron, and asked him, "What's the matter? Aren't you leaving?"

Harry smiled, flipped his hands and didn't know whether he had conjured or got the two cups from somewhere.He poured the sun-golden liquid from the cauldron, handing a glass to Draco and saying, "Sweet delight, with a little sprig of peppermint added so it tastes a little bit cooler."

Draco took the cup and shook it slightly.

"There may be some strange reactions, such as singing a song with inexplicable excitement - but happiness is sweet anyway, isn't it? Anyway, we don't have classes anymore..." Harry bowed his head and took a deep breath: "Smell of sunshine."

Draco raised his glass, "Cheers."

"Cheers." Harry raised his glass too, and the two glasses collided with each other with a crisp sound.

In fact, in some respects, the effect of euphoria is one-tenth (or one-half of a certain aspect?) of Felicia. It will make you inexplicably confident and uplifting, but there will be no such Wonderful feeling.

But Harry doesn't need the wonderful premonition that Felix Felicia brings, he just needs to make Draco happy and relaxed... just because he is worried that there will be some other reactions, he also has a drink, so it is true Singing and dancing are two people who make a fool of themselves together, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

It's just... what he didn't expect is that... potions have different effects on everyone, and he and Draco... although he also has some worries, it is far from the pressure that Draco has. So he was also more "joyful" than Draco, or a lot more excited.

But fortunately, most of this excitement manifested itself as verbal excitement and cerebral cortical excitement. In the Room of Requirement, Harry chattered to Draco who was studying the disappearing cabinet for a long time-when he finally calmed down, Draco "Thanks Merlin" almost blurted out.

Although he really felt pretty good after drinking that euphoria... oh——Draco soon discovered that Harry stopped chattering not because the effect of the potion had expired, but because he had another thought that I don't know how to describe, look at him Draco thought that must not be a good idea with that cute frowning look.

Sure enough...Harry opened his mouth with a very deep question: "You said... wizards should rely on magic and potions-of course my premise is also when necessary-after all, we are wizards, if When you encounter problems, you just try to find a solution, which is no different from Muggles, right?"

Draco pondered for a while before saying, "It's logically so..." It should be okay to say so.

Harry snapped his fingers excitedly. Fortunately, he didn't have the idea of ​​apparating, otherwise he wouldn't know where he was right now: "Right! So I should give him a little help, because I also rely on the help of potions The one who did that—”

Draco was a little confused: "What are you talking about? What's the matter?"

"Dumbledore gave Neville a task to get a memory from Slughorn, but Slughorn was very resistant to talking about this memory so it was basically an impossible task. ——But there are exceptions to everything, there is always a turning point, and I am going to send this turning point to Neville now!"

"..." Draco seemed to understand, but after thinking about it, he felt that he didn't understand anything.

"Okay, let's go!" Harry closed the Marauder's Map and pulled Draco out of the Room of Requirement, rushed down the eighth floor, returned to the cellar, and rushed up the stairs to the room - countless times from the moment he rushed into the common room People greeted them, and a small group of people were going to share with them the things about the Apparition test, but Harry ran upstairs like a gust of wind without even looking at it, only Draco, who was being pulled by him, just kept going. In time, he nodded his head and shouted: "He drank some potions, and his brain seems to have some problems now..."

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the onlookers, but Harry had already rummaged through the room to find the Felix Felicia from the socks—he dragged Draco and rushed down again.

The laughter of the onlookers hadn't completely stopped before seeing the backs of Harry and Draco's heads floating out of front of their eyes.

"What the hell are they both up to—new tastes?" Blaise asked, but there was a silence around him and no one answered him.

"...Okay." Blaise gave up asking the bottom line, otherwise what else could he do.

Harry dragged Draco up to Gryffindor Tower at last... yes, but he didn't know the password so he had to stand in front of the fat woman and pace back and forth to get over the excitement, Draco Ke stood three steps away from Harry and looked at the fat woman for three seconds, finally holding his forehead helplessly.

But how can you reason with someone who's high on potions?Draco knew this well, so no matter how awkward it felt, he stood firmly three steps away from Harry and watched Harry walk around like an ADHD.

...Finally, after an unbearable number of awkward seconds gathered into a few awkward minutes, finally a few Gryffindor girls walked up the stairs of the tower, talking and laughing, Draco thought It turned out that there was a Weasley among them, and the other party also saw him... Harry in front of him for the first time.

To be honest, he still thinks Harry's twitter sounds better than these girls.

"Harry Potter?" Ginny glanced at Harry, who gave him such a big smile that she felt like stuffing a whole honeybread into her mouth... She looked at Harry Draco, who was silent behind him, glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to Harry, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Hey, Ginny." Harry still smiled, "I have something important to do with Neville, can you call him out for me?"

"Oh." Ginny nodded, "Wait a minute."

Several girls filed into the Gryffindor lounge, but Draco didn't hear anyone say the password... Maybe he didn't pay attention, Neville walked out about half a minute later, followed by Hermione and ron.

Harry greeted brilliantly again, and then said to Neville in a cannonball: "I heard from Professor Grindelwald what task Professor Dumbledore gave you, don't worry, I don't know what it is What task (no wonder), anyway, I see you have been preoccupied recently, so I guess that no matter what the task is, it should not be completed smoothly-but it should be an important thing, anyway, Grindelwald told me , I think I can just help you!"

Neville had a dazed expression on his face, he hadn't realized what the babbling Harry had said.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other, and finally Hermione asked Draco quietly: "Harry, he... what's wrong?"

"Ah," Draco said flatly, "I drank too much potion, the euphoria potion he made himself, it's fine."

Hermione, Ron: "...Oh, it's fine."

Over there, Harry took out something from his pocket and stuffed it in Neville's hand: "So here I am, come on, drink it, just take a sip, and I can't drink it all for you, because there is nowhere else to go It can be used."

Neville, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, looked down at the small bottle in his hand: "This is... Felicity Elixir?"

Harry had a "drink quickly, I'm busy" expression on his face.And Neville was really torn between holding the bottle. On the one hand, he knew this was a good opportunity, and on the other hand, it was really a very precious thing—what about Harry?Harry didn't have so many scruples (he can't think of anything now anyway), he took the small bottle of Felix Elixir from Neville's hand, pulled out the cork, and took a step forward to pinch Neville chin, and dropped a few drops into his mouth.

"Okay, let's do it quickly if you have something to do, I wish you good luck." Harry said after closing the bottle, "Then let's go."

Neville, Ron, and Hermione, who hadn't recovered from the flash, subconsciously responded, "...Oh, goodbye then."

And Harry, whose mind was not quite normal, really dragged Draco downstairs——Draco really didn't even have the strength to judge what happened in the past ten minutes, but the euphoria This kind of thing is always on his blacklist.

"Oh, my God!" He vaguely heard Hermione exclaim as he went down the stairs: "Neville, how are you feeling?"

What else could it be - Draco gave Harry a gleeful backside glare - of course it couldn't be better!

But seeing Harry's back almost jumping up, Draco laughed again.

"Really..." He shook his head and thought with a smile—how could Harry be such a big deal.

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☆、The weather turns sunnyⅣ

Harry, who missed dinner for various reasons, took Draco to the kitchen after leaving the Gryffindor tower. The elves warmly entertained them and Harry chatted with them enthusiastically. Coe wasn't too judgmental about either the food or the elves, so Dobby finally felt less jittery when they left... Maybe it was because they finally left, but that didn't matter.

Harry's euphoria didn't wear off until well after dinner - when he and Draco were walking up the hall and down the cellar before turning the corner.It was getting late, and Filch should have locked the castle gates.Some young couples with books were playing and leaving the auditorium to go back to their lounges. Although they didn’t see any acquaintances, Draco still held Harry’s arm tightly to prevent him from suddenly rushing in front of someone excitedly. Or rush somewhere (so the effect of the euphoria seems to be to amplify the joy and liking in the user's heart?) But Harry still rushed across the hall and up the stairs (too sudden and even scared a girl), there was no way but Draco, who was able to run with him, had no idea where he was going—

In fact, Harry didn't go anywhere, he didn't enter any classroom, just stood in front of the window on the fourth floor and looked at the dim light in the distance - Draco glanced at it and was sure that it was Hagrid cabin.

It could only be Hagrid's hut.

But why did Harry go to the fourth floor to look there?Draco looked back at Harry, and Harry - he still had that sort of unnatural joy in his eyes, and his voice wasn't even clouded, even though he was talking about it in such a cheerful tone It's really inappropriate to say that.

"Did you see Hagrid's cabin?" Harry said to Draco, still looking out of the window, "There is a funeral going on there now..." His voice was so loud that Draco thought there should be music being held there Yes, "Although I can't see what the funeral looks like, I can tell you that a very old acromantula was buried, which is very rare in the entire magic world."

"True," Draco said, "but I don't think it's a good idea to give funerals to spiders."

Harry glanced at him with his head tilted, and corrected, "I mean those spiders are rare... very few people can get their venom or anything, so it's worth nothing, like a pint is worth What about a hundred Galleons..." Harry tilted his head and thought about it, and there was a rare hint of confusion in his voice: "Should I get some back for my mother?"

Draco felt that Harry's medicine should be over soon... But he still answered Harry's question: "Trust me, Mama Lily doesn't need that kind of thing."

"Oh well," said Harry, "you're always right...but do you know why I gave Neville Felicia?"

"Because then..." Neville could complete the task Dumbledore gave him.Of course Draco knew, but Harry cut him off before he could finish his sentence.

"Because in this way he can complete the task assigned by Professor Dumbledore!" Harry clenched his fists and said, "The Elixir of Felicity will make him the luckiest person in the whole world, as long as he is within the effect of the medicine, he will be the Minister of Magic and make decisions about the whole world." There is no problem with the future!"

Draco: "..." Forget it, his brain is not good enough, so I'll just listen to him.

"So all doors will open for him tonight," said Harry, "and he can do all the things he couldn't do before... and he's bound to succeed, because magic is like that... so magical..." Harry's last words were slurred and hesitant, as if he were at a loss as to why he was saying such a thing.

The layer of excited bubbles that had been covering his head burst one after another, and Harry's eyes gradually changed. He looked out the window, and he clearly knew what the little bright spot in the distance was, and he probably understood himself. Why are you looking out the window here.

Draco also understood, so he asked Harry jokingly, "What? The euphoria is no longer bubbling in your head?"

Harry got down from the window sill: "Stop talking..." He urged Draco a little embarrassedly, "It's getting late, I think Filch may have started his inspection, we have to go back to the cellar quickly."

"Oh, of course." Draco followed in Harry's footsteps as usual, "But I really hope that the effect of the medicine lasts a little longer, so that the night will be more beautiful-Harry, don't you think?"

Harry sighed, and said in an extremely helpless tone: "I didn't think I had a wonderful afternoon—thanks to Merlin, I didn't run around, otherwise I really can't explain it clearly, but the reason I made up for Neville is really true. Not bad, quite clever."

Draco laughed.

The two quickly went downstairs, through the hall, down the stairs, and through the long underground stairs back to the cellar.Whether it was luck or Filch's negligence, they made it back to the common room without any trouble - but Harry didn't expect that was the start of the real trouble.

"Yo yo." Blaise, who was afraid that the world would be chaotic and curious for a long time, took the lead in booing the moment Draco and Harry walked into the lounge, "Our overdose baby Harry is back How about having fun with Draco?"

Harry didn't lose, and sneered directly: "It seems that you did well in the apparition test. Congratulations, you didn't lose any parts or arms or legs."

"Happiness and joy." Blaise accepted, "Although I did well in the exam, I was not as happy as you and Draco... Oh, by the way, there is a fun thing I wanted to tell you about the Apparition exam! That Weasley from Gryffindor knows, he just failed the exam because he lost one of his eyebrows during the exam, and he has to take the exam again! So it is very important to replenish the body's needs in a timely manner. Remember to brush your hair before the exam. Smooth hair, eyebrows and eyelashes..."

Blaise: "..." The excitement of talking has passed, and I feel as if I have strayed from the topic... But is there any remedy for the eagerness to gossip?

The onlookers rolled their eyes.

Draco was sitting on the sofa tidying up the somewhat messy table, Harry laughed directly and said, "Don't look at me, this is a topic you changed yourself, who can you blame?"

Blaise looked at Pansy with sadness in his eyes.

And Pansy completely gave up on Blaise, and asked Harry a question that didn't seem to make much sense: "Harry, by the way