Dudley handed Malfoy the parchment, "Look, sign the name without a problem, we'll sign the contract, and save you some bells and whistles when the time comes." ”

Malfoy pursed his lips disdainfully, he grabbed it, and after reading it, he shook the parchment and said, "You have this thing that works?"

"Just try it. ”

Malfoy looked at Dudley's calm expression and panicked, according to his original plan was to trick Harry into the showroom, and then inform the caretaker, Mr. Filch. But now, it's like he's being put on the oven, and he can't move in or out.

"The referee is not fair to you, what if you really risk being punished and want to help Potter?" Malfoy really didn't want to sign this contract.

"Okay, you're the boss, you say what's up. Dudley took the parchment from Malfoy's hand and said, "I'll remove the referee, and your wins and losses will be judged by the actual situation of your duel - how about falling to the ground for ten seconds and not getting up, or automatically conceding?"

"What if no one falls to the ground or throws in the towel?"

"I didn't win in ten minutes, even if I lost. "Harry isn't the usual bulging now, he's not the Harry Potter he used to be under Dudley's subtle influence.

"Good, good, good!" Malfoy's excited facial muscles twitched involuntarily, and he said, "One more, and the loser will also be punished by contract." ”

With a flick of his wand, Dudley's writing on the parchment changed, "Harry, sign your name." Dudley gave the contract to Harry.

Harry signed his name without even thinking about it. He brought the parchment to Malfoy with a defiant look on his face, and almost said, 'It's your deal'.

After Malfoy signed his name, he waved at Crabbe and Goyle and said, "Let's go." ”

A proper bigwig.

Ron stared at them dumbfounded, his hands still holding on to the already cold pie that he hadn't eaten.

"Harry, do you know what a duel between wizards is? ”

Harry shrugged his shoulders: "Is there a difference with the duel of Muggles in the Middle Ages, it is nothing more than Muggles using swords and wizards using wands to release magic." ”

"Then you don't have to sign it, Dudley's contract! If you lose......"

"Sorry to excuse me. Hermione didn't know when she came over.

"Can you wait until I'm done?" Ron said exasperatedly.

Hermione ignored him, but said to Dudley, "I can't help but eavesdrop on your conversation, how can you incite Harry to a duel......?

"Stop!"

Dudley was confused, when did he instigate Harry to duel Malfoy?

"I didn't encourage it, watch out for the slander I sued you! ”

Dudley spread his hands and said, "It's nothing to do with me." ”

Harry rolled his eyes, "Hey, what a duel, how did it taste bad in your mouth?"

"You can't wander around school at night, think about it, you guys go on a date......"

The three pairs of eyes looked at Hermione in unison, and her face gradually turned red, all of them were blamed for what kind of date, otherwise she wouldn't have said it after that.

Hermione coughed awkwardly, and she said, "It's a duel, oh my God! Just think about how terrible it is, one of you could die, and the other would be expelled." ”

"How is that possible?" Ron looked at Hermione with disdain, "Death is only possible in a duel with a real wizard." At best, Harry and Malfoy could only shoot sparks at each other. They know too little magic, how can they really hurt each other. ”

Dudley and Harry looked at each other and smiled evilly, too young, too naïve, how dare they go to Liangshan without three, two, three.

"Harry, you must not go. Hermione said.

"This is a duel between me and Malfoy, and this matter has nothing to do with you. What's more......" Harry looked at the parchment on the table.

"Duel contract?" Hermione was puzzled for a moment, then exclaimed, "You guys!"

"What is this?" Hermione picked up the parchment and looked at it carefully, she took out her wand and read to the parchment, "Restore quickly." ”

Whenever Harry's name was on the parchment, a small scrap of paper would fall off, and Harry's name would no longer be on the parchment.

"I can't believe your Transfiguration is so good. Hermione said.

"You're not bad, you can actually see it, and you use a counterspell. ”

Hermione's face was smug when she heard Dudley's compliment.

"Don't blow it to each other. Harry asked, confused, "What's going on?"

There was no contract magic at all in the first place, except that Dudley had seen a curse spell before, and he applied it to parchment.

This spell is not esoteric, it has great limitations, it requires the cursed person to write his name willingly, and if you are cursed, you will only have blisters on the soles of your feet, and the soles of your feet will itch, and it will have no other effect. It takes effect automatically after ten hours and lasts for an hour.

So this parchment is at best a whole person prop.

"You're so bad," Harry and Dudley looked at each other and smiled wickedly, "but I like it." ”

"You guys hate it. Hermione grimaced.

"Well," Ron was a little sluggish anyway, "Harry doesn't care about the treaty above. ”

"There have been no treaties since the beginning!" Hermione despised Ron.

"Now you don't have a reason to go. "Hermione still didn't like Harry to go on a night tour and duel with Malfoy.

Dudley glanced at Harry, and said, "We're not going, just leave Malfoy alone and wait." ”

"It's not ......"

Ron was glared at by Dudley, and decisively stopped talking. This guy almost went bad.

It's impossible not to go, Malfoy has been targeting Harry since the beginning of the school year, and this time let Harry seize an opportunity to beat him, how could Harry not go?

Before you go, you first have to appease a fried lion cub. Sure enough, when Hermione heard that they said that they would no longer go on night tours, her brows softened, and she nodded with a teachable expression.

Dudley and the others returned to the dormitory early, and Ron was giving Harry advice along the way, such as, "If Malfoy tries to cast a spell on you, you'd better get out of the way, because I don't remember how to block it." ”

Harry looked mysteriously smiling and silent, so inflated that Dudley wanted to clean him up.

Time passed in a flash, but for Harry, it passed very slowly.

"It's half past eleven, and it's time for us to go. Harry was a little impatient to punch Malfoy.

They put on their clothes, picked up their wands, and tiptoed through the room, down the spiral staircase, into the Gryffindor common room.

Dudley and the others were just about to reach the entrance of the portrait cave when they heard a voice from behind them.

"I knew you would, Dudley's words couldn't be trusted. ”

A light suddenly came on, and it was Hermione, who was wearing a pink pajama with small flower embellishments.

"Blame me again, I'm just a cute little pendant tonight. Da clenched his fist next to his cheek and grinned.

"Oh my God!" Hermione rubbed her eyes.

"Get out of the way! don't delay us, you should be sleeping right now. "Ron is now full of rage.

"I almost told you brother," Hermione replied unceremoniously, "Percy is a prefect, and he'll stop this." ”

"Let's go, I can't wait to beat Malfoy. Harry said viciously.

Harry pushed aside the portrait of the Fat Lady and led the way, followed by Ron.

Hermione wasn't going to give in so easily, and she followed behind to get out, but Dudley pulled her around and leaned her back against the wall

Dudley took a small step forward, his left hand propped up the wall, his right hand lifted Hermione's chin, and said softly, "Hermione, it's getting late, you should go to bed." ”

According to Dudley's idea, Hermione should run away with a red face and a shy face, and then Hermione was red, but it wasn't quite right.

"Get out of the way!" Hermione gasped, "You've stepped on me, idiot. ”

Dudley looked down sluggishly to see Hermione's little feet trampled on by him. He shrunk his feet back and said, "Sorry to bother, goodbye!" and he ran out of the common room in embarrassment.

When Dudley went out, he looked at Hermione, who didn't come out, and motioned for Harry and Ron to hurry up, panicking and overturning.

"Stop. Hermione chased after her.

Hermione yelled at them like an angry she-goose in a low voice.

"Don't you care about Gryffindor, only yourselves? I don't want Slytherin to win the House Cup again, I don't want you to lose my hard-earned points. Dudley, don't forget that Gryffindor didn't win the House Cup, you're going to eat the long table, you said. ”

The three of them watched in silence as Hermione didn't speak, and she was disappointed.

"Well, I warned you, if you get fired, don't say I didn't say I didn't say it. ”

Hermione turned to enter the common room, but the portrait of the fat lady was empty, presumably she had gone out to hang out.

"What should I do now?" Hermione shouted urgently, crushing her voice.

"That's your problem. Ron gloated a little and said, "We've got to go, we're going to be late." ”

But before they could reach the end of the hallway, Hermione caught up.

"I'll go with you. She said.

"You are not allowed to go. Ron really didn't want Hermione to go along.

"Do you think I'm going to stand outside here and wait for Filch to come and get me, and if he finds out about the three of us, I'll tell him the truth, and say that I'm trying to dissuade you, and that you may testify to my words when the time comes. ”

"Don't even think about it, we're not going to testify for you!" Ron exclaimed.

"Shut up, you two!" Dudley said sternly.

These two people are really not afraid to mess with Filch, the administrator!