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Sabini glared at Harry viciously as he squeezed past Harry into the dimly lit aisle, and Harry looked at him with interest. Harry, Ginny, and Neville all followed Sabini down the aisle.

"Thank goodness it's finally over." Neville let out a long sigh of relief, looking like he had just finished two terrifying Potions classes, and whispered, "What a weirdo, huh?" ”

"Neville, did you also receive an invitation from Professor Slughorn?" Harry asked.

"Yes, a girl sent me an invitation - I've heard of Professor Slughorn, my grandmother said he was a great Potions master, but she didn't like his way of doing things." Neville said, "Now it seems like my grandma is right, he's weird." ”

"Hmph." Sabini spoke, "Longbottom, your luck ends here. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Harry said.

"Haven't you shown up? Potter, the people invited by Professor Slughorn, are all related to certain big names or celebrities. "Professor Slughorn likes to nurture young wizards with potential, and he will hold occasional gatherings like he does today, to select those who really have potential to join his circle." ”

"Of course, not everyone who receives the invitation will join Professor Slughorn's circle, such as Belby and Longbottom, and it will be difficult to be invited by Professor Slughorn next time." Sabini stared at Harry. Potter, as if venting his humiliation at Silver.

Harry ignored Shabini, "Why did you get there?" Ginny? ”

"He saw me to Zacharis. Smith cast a curse. "That pretentious Hufflepuff fool." After taking a few sessions of Silver's Advanced Defence Against the Dark Arts class, I was so confident that I was pestering me all the time. I couldn't bear to give him a bat spirit spell - when Slughorn came in, I thought he was going to lock me up, but he thought it was a beautiful spell and invited me to lunch! It's weird, isn't it? ”

"It's better to be invited because of this than to be invited because their mother is famous." Harry said, staring at Shabini.

Sabini snorted disdainfully, not hitting back at Harry. Walk straight to your car.

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"You'll be back early." Malfoy's head rests on Pansy. Parkinson's thighs. Goyle and Crabbe giggled behind them. Pansy. Parkinson gently pushed the supple gold from Malfoy's head, smirking smirk, as if anyone wanted her to be in the spot. The lanterns on the ceiling swayed from side to side, illuminating the qiē in the carriage.

Sabini sat down in his place angrily, not saying a word.

"How's that, Shabini," Malfoy said. "What does Slughorn want to do?"

"What else, just trying to stammer," Shabini was still angry, "but he couldn't find much. ”

"Isn't that what you're looking for? Looks like someone is making you suffer. Malfoy laughed, "It's Jack. Silver? ”

"Who else could it be, if it wasn't him!" Sabini took a sip, venting his frustration. "I'm going to make him look good someday!"

"Come on, Sabini." Malfoy was clearly unimpressed with him, "You're not Silver's match. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Sabini was furious.

Malfoy was a little dissatisfied with Sabini's attitude, "Shabini, things can't be done by amplifying words. You're not Jack by any measure. Silver's opponent. ”

"Not necessarily." Sabini clenched his fists.

"You want to duel him?" Malfoy let out an incomprehensible sneer, "Do you want to go head-to-head with a Triwizard Tournament champion?" ”

"Of course not. Duels are the kind of things that only Gryffindor idiots would do. Sabini said.

Malfoy's face twitched as he heard this. "And what do you want to do?"

"You know, the Silver family has been frantically selling off their properties in England for the past few months, cashing out huge Galleons. This is not normal. ”

"There's nothing surprising about what you're talking about, Shabini, everybody knows it." Malfoy looked at Shabini strangely, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I'm going to add some blocks to him." There was a hint of madness in Shabini's eyes, "I'm going to make him pay!" ”

"You don't look lightly stimulated." Malfoy raised an eyebrow, "Forget it, it's your own business, let's get back to Slughorn, who else did he invite besides you and Silver?" ”

"Who else did he invite?" He asked.

"McLagan of Gryffindor." Shabini said.

"Oh, by the way, his uncle is a senior official in the ministry." Malfoy said.

"There's another one named Belby, who is from Ravenclaw."

"Don't mention him, he's a straw bale!" Pansy said.

"And Longbottom, Potter, and the Weasley girl." Shabini said.

Malfoy sat up and knocked Pansy's hand aside.

"He also invited Longbottom?"

A smile appeared on Shabini's face, "yes, he even invited Longbottom, but not you, Malfoy." ”

"Shabini, don't think that this will provoke me, my strength is not the same as yours." Malfoy stared at Sabini for a moment, then fell back on Pansy. Parkinson's thighs.

"If I have to say, Longbottom's parents used to be very good Aurors, but that had to be based on the fact that they weren't crazy."

Sabini shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

"And, of course, our Potter, the rare Potter, who obviously wants to see the Savior for himself," Malfoy scoffed, "but that girl from the Weasleys!" What's unusual about her? Slughorn is such an old fool. ”

Slughorn said that he had seen the Weasley girl use a beautiful batspirit spell, so he invited her. Shabini himself sneered in disbelief, "That's a good reason. ”

"But she's beautiful, and a lot of boys like him, including some Slytherins." Pansy said as she looked at Malfoy with her peripheral eyes.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she is nothing but a filthy woman who betrays her bloodline." Sabini said.

"Alas, I really feel sorry for Slughorn's taste. Maybe he's a little old and confused. Unfortunately, my father always said that he was a very good wizard of his time. My father used to be very fond of him, but lately, because of a little misunderstanding, he even had some prejudices against me, otherwise he would have invited me. Malfoy said.

"I hope so." Sabini said.

"Don't believe it, Sabini. But besides, what is he? But a stupid pedagogue. Malfoy yawned exaggeratedly, "I mean, my future is bright, there's no need to bluan up and make friends with the old slug, oh, Sabini I'm not talking about you." ”

Sabini's face sank.