Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Harry felt that the confinement was terrible, because Malfoy had been whispering in his ear, constantly provoking. This caused his efficiency to plummet, approaching noon, but only copied ten parchments.

The thickness is not as thick as a little finger.

At lunchtime, Harry complained to Hermione and Ron about it. He collapsed a little and said: "I didn't expect him to talk so much, Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Keep talking."

Ron gave him advice: "You can also harass him."

Harry was speechless, he didn't have much to say to Malfoy.

Hermione looked thoughtful, "You may be able to provoke him and ask if he is Slytherin's heir."

"Stop talking, how could he say that unless he is close People." Ron retorted.

Harry also felt that this idea was unreliable, but it was easy to beat the grass to scare the snake. "By the way, Hermione, what do we do about signing?"

"Why don't you go to Professor Haip?" Ron suggested.

"This is not a good idea." Hermione sighed, "He is not like Professor Lockhart, like..."

"--like a fool." Ron answered. Hermione glared at him.

"However, I can try tonight, I can only say try." Hermione did not give a definite answer.

After lunch, they returned to the ancient runes office to continue their transcription tasks.

And Harry also had to endure Malfoy’s provocative eyes. He tried to draw out wand and impose a curse on him several times. One is not enough. It’s better to be like Professor Haip and send out three incantions at once to let him There is nothing to fight back...

In the afternoon, Felix looked at the results of several people, nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, you three will be able to complete the task tomorrow afternoon. And Mr. Malfoy, you The progress is faster, and it’s seven or eight pages short."

Draco Malfoy almost cried, thanks to how much he paid because of the short-term owe. There are two large books that were completely copied by hand. kind.

For nearly two months, although he escaped a lot of confinement to participate in Quidditch training...

Afterwards, Malfoy struggled with writing, even Harry couldn’t take care of it. , I finally copied all the content before dinner.

Felix couldn't help but praise him, "Very good, well, Mr. Malfoy, this is the end of your confinement."

"Yes, professor." Malfoy Whisper.

Seeing him sorting out his stationery, Harry and the others were very envious. They still have a whole day of confinement tomorrow.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Malfoy," Felix called him, making Malfoy a shivered in shock.

Will you arrange more books for him?

Fortunately, Felix didn't have this thought. He waved the wand and flew out a thick pile of parchment from the corner—they were densely packed. Under his magic, the parchment 1 point is two, which are quickly bound together in midair.

Two book covers flew out of the suitcase and wrapped the parchment. The hot golden text slowly appeared on the cover, which looked like two books.

"Mr. Malfoy, this is the result of your labor. Give it to you as a gift."

The two books fell in front of him, and Malfoy was taken aback.

Felix said: "Although you are born of a glorious pure blood and excellent innate talent, muggle is not useless. I think you have already understood this." He pointed to the two handwritten copies in front of Malfoy. Book.

"Through this confinement, I hope you can remember that weak or powerful are not obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

Malfoy was holding two books, His lips closed, but he said nothing.

After he left, Felix said to the other trio who was watching the show: "Well, your mission today is over, and you will continue tomorrow."

Hermione asked Felix in a low voice, "Professor , Can I continue to learn Mowen with you tonight?"

Felix was a little surprised. He thought about it for a while and said: "In principle, I have no objection, but your homework..."

Hermione said: "It doesn't matter, my homework is finished." Her expression seemed to have won a big prize.

When the three came out of the office and headed to the cafeteria, Ron looked at Hermione with an incredible expression: "Your homework is really finished?"

"Of course!"

"When did you write it?" Ron seriously doubted that her time was different from Hermione's. Does she spend a few hours more than herself every day?

Hermione was in a very good mood, she said proudly: "Since I know that we will be closed for the weekend, of course we have to finish homework in advance. Isn't this common sense?"

Ron Muttering speechlessly, Harry looked ashamed.

……

Malfoy returned to the Slytherin common room and put down his schoolbag.

He sat on the chair with a gloomy expression, his eyes pierced the green light of the common room, and he looked at the black lake outside the window. From time to time, one or two swimming fishes passed by the window.

The two attendants came over, "Draco, do you want to have dinner?"

"Crabbe, Goyle..." Malfoy gave them a serious look, "Forget it, you go Right."

Crabbe and Goyle shrugged, and left soon.

Malfoy shrank himself in the chair, pale-gold's hair and pale face half hidden in the shadows.

He is still recalling a few words from Professor Haip.

Although he tried to refute this absurd point of view, the penalties of copying over the past two months have brought part of the book into his mind.

This reminded him of the scene of his aunt when his mother took him to visit a pure-blooded wizard when he was a child.

The aunt was the second sister of her mother, but she was expelled from the family because she married a stupid muggle.

The two quarreled fiercely at the time, and the mother persuaded her to go back and admit her mistake, but she was ruthlessly rejected.

He had very little impression of this. The only thing he remembered was his aunt shouting at them: "Apart from magic, what are you worthy of superiority?"

The twisted expression, he remembered it till now.

Somehow, he suddenly picked up the schoolbag, took out the two books, and stared at the cover.

A "Muggle's Struggle History: From Million Years Ago" and "How Muggle Thinks".

He is very familiar with the cover. After all, he has copied it for two months, but it is also slightly different——

Below the author, a few new words have been added-transcript: Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy picked up the book "How Muggle Thinks" and opened it from the first page. Looking at the familiar fonts above, he set aside all preconceptions for the first time and read it carefully.