Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"Ahh

Being suddenly attacked at the moment when the water is about to be released can be imagined what a stimulating sensory experience.

A muffled moan came from Malfoy's mouth, and he almost subconsciously turned around.

"Don't move!"

Harry and Ron were terrified and held Malfoy's body firmly, "If you dare to turn around, you're going to die!"

In such a strange position, Malfoy trembled and completed the big release, and roared:

"Pote, are you looking for death?"

"I'm telling you, you're finished, I'll tell Professor Snape when you get back!"

"Malfoy, not wanting to get his head stuffed in, answered my question honestly. Harry sneered and pressed Malfoy's head down again, causing him to look up desperately.

"Don't don't, I'm wrong, you let go of me first, and you have something to say. "

"I'm not going to tell the professor, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I ask, you answer. "Studying the few movies he'd seen, Harry couldn't be cold.

Malfoy was going crazy, "Then you ask, don't be bothered!"

"Did you open the chamber?"

"Fart, Mrs. Loris, who we bumped into together at that time, how could it be that I opened it!"

"Then you still dare to wronged me?" Harry was furious: "You knew that I was not the one who opened the secret room, and you just said that on purpose. "

Malfoy said as a matter of course: "Just the relationship between the two of us, I don't disgust who do you hate?"

Harry was about to explode, but he still didn't forget his purpose in catching Malfoy, and after kicking twice, he asked angrily:

"Who opened the secret room, don't pretend to be confused with me, your performance that time was not surprising at all!"

"Don't slander me, Pote. Malfoy tried to quibble, but Harry gave Ron a look.

The two of them exerted together, and Malfoy's whole body was about to be stuffed into the urinal, and he could only shout in panic.

"Don't press it, I!"

"It was my dad who told me, he said that the secret room would be opened this year, but I didn't say anything more, I really don't know!"

"That's what your dad did?" Harry thought of the mean blonde man.

It was at the Borgin Burking store, where Lucius Malfoy sold a lot of stuff just to escape the inspection of Mr. Weasley's department.

"How could it be him!" Malfoy exclaimed, "My father didn't come to Hogwarts, how could he be the heir." "

"Who the hell is that?!"

"I've told you everything I know, let me go. "

Harry flatly refused, "No way, you must know who opened the secret room, tell me, or you will wait to be expelled from school!"

"You fart!" Malfoy turned his face and shouted, "If I knew who the heir was, I'd be the first to have him clean up 820 you, and then I'd get those mudbloods out of school!"

"You're done. Harry not only didn't get angry, but laughed gloatingly.

"How dare you say that, I'm going to tell Vane. "

"That's different. Malfoy was righteous: "Lawrence and his friends are not mudbloods, they both have excellent blood. "

"What a double standard. Ron spit and looked at Harry, "Let's go tell Dumbledore." "

Harry thought for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

"We don't have any evidence that Malfoy did it, and even if we told the headmaster, we wouldn't be able to do anything about him. "

"So forget it?" Ron was a little unwilling.

"Let's go back and talk about it. Harry gave Ron a look, and the two of them pushed Malfoy away until the bathroom door, where Harry dropped his wand back, warning before leaving:

"If you dare to talk nonsense in the future, I will come to the toilet to block you!"

Looking at the backs of the two of them hurrying away, Malfoy let out a wail.

"Pote! You wait for me!"

The poignant sound made the little wizard who was about to enter outside startled, hesitated, and walked downstairs.

Harry didn't expect Malfoy's revenge to come so quickly.

Not long after he returned to the common room, about to talk to Hermione about the information he had just gained, Professor McGonagall approached him.

When called outside the portrait of the fat lady by Percy.

When Harry saw McGonagall, Snape, and Malfoy standing together, he knew he was finished.

At this point, Professor McGonagall was clearly forcibly suppressing her anger.

"Potter, Weasley, what did you just do?"

Harry didn't speak, but looked at Malfoy incredulously.

Did you really go for a small report?

He had fought Malfoy several times, even a midnight duel, but Malfoy had never fought a small report.

This gave Harry the illusion that their feud would only be resolved privately.

But he obviously didn't realize how much excitement Malfoy's sudden attack had brought to him.

It was a shudder, almost throwing it on my hand.

He just wants to kill Harry now, who cares about the 1v1 real man fight.

Besides, Harry also attacked him with Ron just now.

If you don't talk about martial arts first, don't blame me for finding someone to bully the small.

"Professor, I just suspect Malfoy has something to do with the heir to the Chamber of Secrets. Harry bowed his head and whispered to himself.

Suspicion?McGonagall trembled with anger: "Just because of suspicion, can you force a classmate into the toilet and bully?!"

"No, Professor, Malfoy said he knew about the Chamber of Secrets. Harry hurried, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Malfoy's crying voice;

"Professor, they're going to make a move, and I, if I don't, they're going to shove me in the urinal..."

Harry swore he had never seen Malfoy so powerful.

At this point, Professor McGonagall was even more angry, pointing at Harry and then at Vane, unable to speak for a long time.

Snape stared at Harry coldly.

It was really cold, without the complex emotions that characterize Harry.

Even though he knew that Malfoy wasn't innocent and was lying to McGonagall just now, but... Harry and Ron's actions reminded him of the Marauders in the first place.

Again and again, he was humiliated by James Potter and his henchmen.

yes, he wasn't a good guy at the time.

But who says that a person who bullies a bad person must be a good person?

At that time, everyone was half-pounded and eighty-tael, a young Death Eater, and a school bullying gang.

Don't laugh at anyone.

After pointing at the two of them for a long time, McGonagall said expressionlessly, "Let's go, follow me to see Dumbledore." "

"Professor, don't. Harry looked at McGonagall anxiously, he didn't want Dumbledore to know what he had done, and he saw the other party's disappointed eyes.

"It's not something I can handle, only the headmaster can decide your punishment, hurry up. "

McGonagall urged, turned and left.

Snape didn't say a word, and Malfoy, who had a smug smile at Harry, walked in front.

Harry and Ron dragged their bodies like walking corpses, and before they knew it, they were in the Headmaster's office.

Professor McGonagall gave the order and led the group up the escalator.

Surprisingly, there was a conversation in the office, apparently someone else but Dumbledore.

"Professor, that's what you promised me, and you'll give it back to me when I get back. "

"Mr. Lawrence, I need to state that this is the property of the school. "

"Oh, then I'll put it another way, and when I get back, I'll hand over the things to me for safekeeping, it's been almost a week. "

"How about a few more days? It's too short to be able to figure it out. "

"You can do whatever you want after the agreed deadline is up. "

"Merlin, old man, I don't know if I'll live until then. "

"You're so healthy, you're sure you'll live a long life. "

“....... I'm over one hundred and ten years old. "

"Is two hundred years old a long life, don't care about these details. "

While Vane and Dumbledore were arguing, Harry and the others walked in.

Huh, why are you here?, Vane said in surprise.

"Vane. Harry said hello absentmindedly, it was the first time he had been to Dumbledore's Headmaster's office.

If he wasn't waiting for punishment, he would have been very excited by now, because Dumbledore's office was more interesting than any room in the castle.

But Harry wasn't in the mood at all right now.

"Minerva, is this?" Dumbledore looked at McGonagall.

"I'll tell you. Snape, who had been silent, sneered.

"Our Mr. Savior, who thought he could save everything, got suspicious of Mr. Malfoy and blocked him in the toilet. "

"Oh yes, and his red-haired henchman. "

"The two of them brutally bullied Mr. Malfoy simply because of vague suspicions. "

"What a zealous heart, all the professors in the school are dead (BHBA), and it is the turn of the second-year students to protect the castle. "

Snape's cynicism was that Harry and Ron were both pale and red, and the other was as red as hair.

Vane was all on the sidelines, and Snape's knowledge of yin and yang was definitely no worse than potions.

Professor McGonagall frowned, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Is that so, Harry?" Dumbledore's face turned serious.

"I'm sorry, Professor. At this point, any explanation was weak, and Harry could only bow his head. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Expulsion, must be expelled!" Phineas gloated.

"Dumbledore, look at Gryffindor House, this is a group of troublemakers, without Gryffindor in the school, it will definitely be a hundred times easier to manage!"

In a word, offended four people.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Phineas disapprovingly, and then said, "Albus, you decide the punishment, I don't have any opinion." "

"Thank you, Minerva, and thank you for your advice, Phineas. "

Dumbledore said calmly, but the calmer he was, the more scared Harry and Ron became.

Both of them had weak legs, and they could only rely on each other to not fall down.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, I'm disappointed in you. "

Dumbledore looked at the two of them with a sharp gaze, not at all cloudy as an old man of this age, but extremely clear, bringing a huge sense of oppression to Harry and Ron.

"Mr. Malfoy is your classmate, and it would be a grave violation of the school rules to do so anyway. "

"Professor, we..."

"Hear me out. "

Harry bowed his head.

"First of all, you need to apologize to Mr. Malfoy and get his forgiveness. "

"I'm sorry, Malfoy. Harry said dejectedly. []

"Professor, what will you do if I don't accept it?" Malfoy looked at Dumbledore.

"I'll fire them. Dumbledore said lightly.

Suddenly, the two of them stared at Malfoy pleadingly, hoping that he would raise his noble hand.

Snape's face also changed slightly, but he didn't speak after all.

But it didn't work, and Malfoy smiled even more triumphantly.

"Ahem!" Vane coughed suddenly, and several people looked at him.

"Lawrence?" Malfoy frowned, thinking that Vane was trying to speak for Harry, and was very upset.

"Marfoy. Vane walked up to him and whispered.

"If Harry is fired... How are you going to get revenge on him in the future?"

"He bullied you, and then he was kicked away, will you get pleasure?"

Malfoy's expression froze.

He really hadn't thought about it.

If Harry is really fired...

First of all, he will definitely be very happy during this time, and he will bark twice when he sees a dog.

But then... That's endless emptiness.

If Harry is gone, who else is he going to fight against, and whose pigtails can he grab?

Breshi Zabini?

A seven-surnamed house slave, he is not interested at all.

Lawrence?

No, he doesn't want to die yet.

Thinking through this, Malfoy also came to his senses and looked at Vane gratefully.

He doesn't want to leave!

Then he said to Dumbledore: "Professor, I choose to forgive them, but you must punish them severely, very severely, and this matter must not be spread or known to others. "

A smile flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, and he glanced at Vane without a trace.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy, is that what you're asking for?"

"Yes, Professor. "

"That's good. Dumbledore looked at Harry and Ron scrutinically.

"Gryffindor will be deducted two hundred points for your bad behavior, one demerit each, and I'll write to your home at the same time. "

"If there is a next time..."

"Professor, I promise there won't be a next time. Harry hurriedly said that he really didn't want to hear the word fire.

"I hope you remember what you said, Mr. Potter. Dumbledore looked at him and said seriously, "School, classmates, are things you should protect, not hurt them." "

"I see, Professor. "

Vane looked down at himself.

This said... Is it for Harry, or is it for him?

"Albus..."

Harry and Ron had no objection to Dumbledore's handling of it, and they didn't dare to object, but Professor McGonagall spoke with a stiff face.

Dumbledore looked at him quizzically.

McGonagall took a deep breath and was ashamed to say to herself, "Gryffindor doesn't have two hundred points for you now. "

"Poof!"

Vane couldn't hold back a laugh, and quickly straightened his face under Professor McGonagall's murderous gaze, his handsome features distorted.

What hell of a joke.

"Is that so?" Dumbledore didn't expect that Gryffindor House had left no room for him to be punished.

"The less points you lose, it's a confinement. Snape sneered:

"Don't think that you can fool around if you don't have enough points, for every point you miss, you will dispose of a toad carcass for a day. "

Harry and Ron agreed with green faces.

After calculating that after giving Gryffindor a symbolic reserve of ten points, the two would need to be locked up with Snape for a full thirty days, five days a week.

But it can be regarded as an escape.

Vane hinted at Dumbledore with a crazy look in his eyes, and Old Deng sighed helplessly, took out the sword from the drawer and handed it to the young man.

Vane was satisfied and walked out of the office after a few people.

It wasn't until the professors were gone that Harry said gratefully.

"Vane, thank you just now for speaking for me. "

Although he didn't hear it clearly, he also knew that it was Vane's words in Malfoy's ear that made Malfoy change his mind.

"Hmph. Malfoy was upset and said, "Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Thank you?" Harry gritted his teeth, "I thank you!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Malfoy shook his hand triumphantly.

"Alright, that's over. Vane didn't care and said, "Are you going to make up for it later?"

"Go, why not!"

The two spoke in unison, then looked at each other, bursting out with fierce sparks, and Vane shook his head again and again.

This inexplicable and wonderful bond...