65.chapter 65
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Al hit the nail on the head: "Actually, you're just jealous."
Draco closed his mouth in displeasure, his face tightening.
Really curious about what was in Harry's package, he and Al blocked Harry who was returning to Gryffindor and looked at his package. It was a flying broomstick with two thousand nimbuses.
Of course he was mad with jealousy. God knows one of his pranks sent Harry directly to the Seeker's position. But jealousy is jealousy, forget it if you know it in your heart, can Al please stop saying it so directly?
It's embarrassing, okay?
If this continues, he won't want to leave with Al.
Al didn't know what Draco was thinking, and even if he knew, he would only find it funny. As soon as Al entered their dormitory room, he saw his Siamese cat Kiki lying on the bed. In the past, she would come to greet Al, but not today, and she looked listless.
"Kiki, what's wrong with you?" Al sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and gently touching Kiki's back.
Draco became even more angry.
Look, he is gentler to cats than to his brother
Kiki let out a "meow" and tried to stand up with his front paws on the bed, but failed and fell back weakly. Al felt something was wrong. The body temperature of the cat in his hand was surprisingly high. It was obviously sick.
Kiki's breathing was very rapid. Aldun panicked and asked stammering: "Draco, do we have any medicine? Kiki seems to be sick."
"That's your cat. I didn't buy any medicine. If you didn't buy it, you don't have it." Draco also came over and poked Kiki's body. This aroused Al's dissatisfaction, and he knocked Draco's hand away and glared at him.
"I have no strength," Draco said unjustly, "It's just a stupid pet."
Al ignored him, picked up Kiki, and ran out of the dormitory.
"Where are you going?" Draco shouted after him. Al ran very fast and disappeared from Draco's sight with just one sentence: "Go find the medicine."
He was so worried that he ran all the way, blaming himself for his negligence. He didn't even think about the illness problems that magical creatures might face. Hogwarts was completely closed. How could he go to Diagon Alley to buy medicine?
Al walked around in circles twice like a headless fly, anxious to death, for fear that Kiki would die of illness in the next second. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his head, and he remembered
The Weasley Twins' Marauder's Map
Al rushed to the dining room, hoping that the twins had not left where they always played tricks on the other little wizards at the long table. Thank God, as soon as Al rushed into the restaurant, he saw two tall red-haired men going out through the door of the restaurant.
Al didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the entire academy, so he quickly rushed up through the door the twins left. This long journey left Alley out of breath and his robes were in a mess: "Weasley Weasley"
It was the same corridor that blocked Harry and Ron. This time, Al successfully caught up with the Weasleys.
Two identical red-haired Weasleys showed different expressions to Al. One raised his eyebrows, surprised and a little curious, while the other was slightly uneasy, with a worried expression.
So Al decided that the latter was George. He showed George the cat protected by a robe in his arms, and there was a rare sincerity on his face: "George, can you take me to Hogsmeade or Diagon Alley? My cat is sick. I don't have medicine. She She is very ill and I am afraid of her."
George and Fred exchanged surprised looks.
How on earth did Malfoy tell the difference between the two of them?
"Well, you know, first-year students are not allowed to enter Hogsmeade. Hogwarts is closed, and it is not the weekend. Maybe you are willing to wait until this weekend when we can go. Don't worry, magical creatures are not allowed to go. It would be so easy”
"But she's really uncomfortable." The remaining half of the words were interrupted by Al's suddenly sharp voice. George closed his mouth and looked at Fred for help.
Fred shrugged and whispered: "Just take him there. Anyway, we know the secret passage and the Marauder's Map. Why not sell Malfoy a favor? And he has always been very friendly. If that Draco I don't like that little bastard Malfoy."
More and more little wizards were coming and going in the corridor and casting curious glances. George had no choice but to pull Al into an empty classroom. He thought for a moment and said, "I can take you there, but you have to make an unbreakable oath. I promise not to reveal our secrets."
Al quickly recalled what the twins' secrets were: secret passages, the Marauder's Map, Weasley's Joke Shop, and all kinds of mischief.
Kiki twisted uncomfortably in his arms and made a weak cry. Al made a quick decision: "Okay."
The two exchanged glances again, and George stretched out his right hand and shook Al's right hand.
Al's hand was smaller than his, still a child's, and soft to hold. George's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little worried about whether he was doing the right thing.
What if Al spilled the beans? If their "little secret" got out they would be fired, but the boy would die.
Fred took out his wand, his eyes flashing with excitement. Except for almost making an unbreakable vow with Ron when he was a child and having his left buttocks never be the same again, Fred had never seen or had the chance to see him in person. Participate in this curse.
Fred's wand was already hanging in their hands, but George was still unable to express his request.
"What are you waiting for, Weasley?" Al glared, "Don't waste any more time."
George gritted his teeth, suddenly let go of Al's hand, grabbed Al's wrist roughly, and put Al's hood on him in order not to be too conspicuous: "No more, the Unbreakable Vow is too dangerous. ,I'll take you."
"George!" Before Fred could finish calling George's name, George pulled Al and hurried out of the empty classroom.
The Marauder's Map was on George's body, and Fred wasn't too worried. He just shrugged confusedly.
What is George doing? Do they have any chance in the remaining four years of Hogwarts to trick a junior into making an unbreakable vow? Such a good opportunity was ruined by him.
"Don't underestimate Hufflepuff. Regardless of the strength of their team, the referee for the next game will be Snape. As long as Snape can seize any opportunity, he will not let us win."
Wood's hysterical roar caused the Weasley twins to collide in the air and both fell down.
"What Snape"
"Professor Snape wouldn't do that," Harry retorted loudly, "He would be a fair and good referee."
Wood and the other Gryffindors looked at each other, looking like they didn't know what to say. All Gryffindors have heard of Snape's preference for Harry. Although Snape's attitude towards Harry is far less than his attitude towards Slytherins, compared to Gryffindors, , he already doted on Harry like his own son.
"Hey, Harry, you can't deny that Snape hates Gryffindor." Wood tried to reason with Harry. Angelina rubbed her sore shoulders from overtraining and said, "Yesterday He just deducted two points from me because I accidentally touched him in class."
"Why didn't you say that you also sprinkled the potion on his hand, causing it to ulcerate?" Harry asked back.
Angelina choked, apparently not expecting that Harry had understood the truth, and shut up in a sullen voice.
"No matter what, we must try our best to practice to perfection and not give Snape any chance to deduct points from us. Harry was still muttering angrily that the professor would not deduct points unfairly, especially you, Harry, you have to Find the Golden Snitch in the shortest time, understand?”
Harry reluctantly agreed.
To be honest, Snape's attitude towards Harry recently has not been very good. At least it's not as good as when school first started. Snape has been staring into Harry's eyes sternly recently, although he doesn't deduct points from him or give him a good grade for his homework, which is at most an A. Harry always felt that Snape could see through everything on his mind.
Harry didn't know why he made Snape unhappy. Maybe it was because Snape felt that his grades were not good enough.
Harry worked even harder in Potions class.
Harry was busy with Potions lessons and Quidditch training, while Al was always struggling with things in the world of The Hunger Games. He had been to the secret passage alone once, but there were no branch roads, only a lonely passage leading to Hogsmeade; Al wanted to ask George to try it together, but George was busy with Quidditch training and never had free time.
As time went by, Al became more and more anxious, worrying about how old Katniss was now and whether she was forced to become a volunteer tribute. Even Draco, who was not very good at detecting emotions, clearly felt that something was wrong with Al and asked him several times. .
In order not to worry Draco, Al said nothing. It's not that he hasn't thought about trying it with others. Since he can "open" that fork in the road with George, he might also be able to open it with others, but Draco will definitely not be that candidate.
The game between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff was naturally Gryffindor's victory. Harry only needed five minutes to catch the Golden Snitch. Draco jumped three feet high with joy, and Al restrained himself from reminding him that if Gryffindor won, Slytherin would no longer have the House Cup firmly in their hands.