"What I saw before was fake, wasn't it?" the boy asked the boy with some alarm, his short, curly black hair covered in beads of sweat, one could imagine how frightened he had been before, and of course it was possible that he had run too fast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, he threw down the book almost immediately, ran away from the library as if he were running for his life, even ignoring how many bookshelves and other students he had bumped into, and then found Malfoy, who was in the break room, around the fireplace, and he wanted a negative answer from him.

But he didn't even say what had gone wrong.

The fire in the fireplace burned so loudly that their faces turned red as flames flickered.

"What are you looking at?" asked Pansy, curious as she leaned in.

"What are you talking about. Malfoy's brow furrowed, a look of confusion, but he had already guessed what was happening, faster than he expected.

"It seems that Slytherin students are quite interested in learning and like to go to the library. He thought silently in his heart, but his face still showed a confused look.

"Come with me. The student grabbed him by the wrist and tried to pull Malfoy out of his chair and rush to the library to verify whether what he had seen was true or false.

"I'll go on my own, I'm going to be relieved!" Malfoy's other hand picked up his wand and tapped it, then broke away from his grip and moved his wrist before saying, "It's hard for me to imagine anything that could make you so out of shape, I remember that you weren't too timid, why?

Malfoy said in a playful tone, apparently on purpose.

"Dark magic?" Hearing this slightly taboo word, the other Slytherin students who were resting in the break room suddenly hula all gathered around, staring at the boy with burning eyes.

"No, no, not black magic. Seeing so many people gathered around at once, the boy began to stammer, not knowing how to explain it, his instinct If the secret he saw was true, then if so many people knew it at the same time, the result would definitely not be too good.

"Then let's go and see what kind of dark magic makes you look like this. With a wave of Malfoy's hand, everyone present walked out of the lounge, which was very spectacular.

"Don't, don't. The boy looked at the group of students in high spirits, and he felt that he might have made a big mistake and wanted to refuse, but he was still surrounded and walked over.

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"Nonsense. At the bookshelf, Malfoy swore an oath, but the trembling wand that followed him had already revealed his emotions, panic and panic.

"It's not easy to be an acting school. He sighed lightly in his heart, but he still made this gesture on the surface, revealing himself a look of being overwhelmed and trying his best to restrain himself.

"Tell me, what are your intentions to dare to elaborate such a ridiculous lie and slander the great... That person?" Malfoy's hand suddenly stopped shaking again, and it was raised quickly, and the movement was smooth, and in a blink of an eye, the wand held in his right hand had been directly pressed against the throat of the male student, and the light gray eyes looked coldly at the student in front of him, as if a dead soul was about to be born in the Hogwarts library in the next moment.

The rest of the students were silent, and no one dared to stop them.

"I didn't, I swear!"

"I also think it's fake, that's why I'm asking you for verification!" Faced with the threat of death (he thinks), the male student's voice began to weaken, his feet kept shaking, and he repeatedly repeated that he had only discovered the book by accident, and also made his attitude clear.

"You should be glad that there are so many people here today. Malfoy took his wand back from his throat, wiped it for a moment, and said lightly.

The Slytherin student only felt that he had just walked out of the ghost gate, and the cold sweat had soaked the robes behind his back, and he just wanted to let out a heavy breath now, and at the same time curse himself in his heart, why should he ask this question stupidly, pretend that he didn't know anything.

There are secrets that really never know as well.

"We've never been to the library today, have we?" Malfoy's eyes narrowed, and he glanced around the crowd, the hearts of those staring at him were beating drums and their hearts beating faster.

"I've been in my dorm today, and I need to go back to writing the homework assigned by Professor Flitwick," a tall, thin student hurriedly patted his head with a blank expression, and then hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

"I'm supposed to be writing my Potions homework right now..."

"I've been training at the Quidditch pitch...," the crowd said, and then they scattered, the strong sense of oppression left a deep mark on each of them, and they decided to keep the secret in their stomachs.

However, a secret can only be called a secret if it is known by two people.

With so many people knowing at the same time, what's the point of keeping it a secret?

"But I can't forget it now, Draco, are you going to kill me?" In the blink of an eye, the gathered students were all running away, and Malfoy was left with Pansy looking at him pitifully, as if he was really worried about his life.

"Then I don't mind taking some tough measures. Malfoy didn't look at Pansy, he just raised his wand casually, and whispered, "Forget..."

"Just kidding, are you really willing to use a spell on me? Pansy waved her hand and playfully stuck her tongue out at him, and soon showed a look of devastation and lowered her eyelids.

"Look, haven't we been dating in the library? She whispered, silently looking at her fingertips.

"Coincidentally, I'm just kidding. Malfoy quietly put away his wand. "You've got time to joke and worry about this afternoon's game against Ravenclaw. ”

Malfoy touched his chin and said with some regret, "I think the morale of our academy team today may be the lowest in history, I hope you won't lose too ugly." ”

"Not really. Pansy said depressedly, and her mood immediately dropped.

"Don't worry, behave well, I'll surprise you at Christmas. Malfoy then patted her head comfortingly.

"Maybe. Pansy replied with a lack of interest, and it still made her uncomfortable that the first win and advantage had been wiped out in this way. (To be continued.) )