"If you really want to learn how to defend against Dementors, I'll teach you the time, but you certainly can't use it against one or two at most like Mr. Augustus to expel such a large number of Regents." Lupin turned to look into Harry's expectant eyes and nodded.

"I really don't want to hear my mother being tortured by Voldemort, that feeling of powerlessness is really deep in my bones." With a wry smile in his eyes, Harry pleaded with Lupin.

Lupin looked at Harry's determined face, hesitated, and said, "Okay." But I'm afraid this matter will have to wait until next semester. I have a lot to do before the holidays. I was sick at the wrong time. ”

Two weeks before the end of the semester, the sky suddenly cleared up and showed a dazzling opareal color, and the muddy field was covered with a shiny layer of frost one morning. Inside the castle, there is a Christmas atmosphere everywhere. Charms teacher, Professor Flitwick, has decorated his classroom with shimmering light sources that are actually real fairies with flapping wings. The students were happily discussing their vacation plans. This semester, Augustus prepares to stay in school, and Malfoy, Lillian, and Solloki have all applied to stay in school, citing the need to prepare for their upcoming final exams.

In the last week of the semester, I can go to Hogsmeade Village again, and Augustus didn't go last time, and this time I decided to go with Lilian Malfoy to lie down in this Victoria in the wizarding world.

"Hogsmeade's Butterbeer you must try, I was tricked into taking a few sips by Malfoy last time, and it tasted excellent, thanks to Malfoy." With a smile in her eyes, Lilian suggested to Augustus.

"Cut, if it weren't for Uncle Ben, with your character, you would naturally pass by with this delicious drink, thank you without it, if there is anything good in the future, don't forget me." Malfoy had the obscene look of a villain's triumphant ambition, and commanded Lillian with a big grin.

"Come on, uncle, you should walk slowly, beware of flashing to your waist." Lillian pursed her lips, her face full of disdain.

There are quite a lot of tourists in Hogsmeade, just enter the village, you are greeted by the Duke of Honey, which is crowded with Hogwarts students, Augustus and Lilian, Malfoy stepped forward, most of the Hogwarts students around know Augustus, and from time to time someone greets Augustus, hoping to leave some impression in front of him. Augustus had a faint smile on his face, and even strangers he had never met before, Augustus replied one by one, and perfect etiquette could not find the slightest flaw.

"Hey, the last time I came to Hogsmeade, I didn't get such a welcome, and sure enough, I still have a future with Lord Augustus, and there are onlookers everywhere." Malfoy had a satisfied look on his face, as if the attention of the crowd around him was on him.

"Heh, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, he looks like a villain, it's really embarrassing to come out with you." With disdain in her eyes, Lilian touched her forehead with a helpless look.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, I'm just describing Lord Augustus as popular, where do you see that I'm a fox and a fake tiger, it's completely inexplicable! It's just slandering my name, and you don't want to think about it, as a decent Malfoy, you need to be so obscene?! Draco's face was slightly red, and he said bluntly with indignation, a look of unashamed justice.

"Yo, dignified sir, you still look behind yourself, there is a hole in your robe, it's really obscene!" Lillian covered her mouth and couldn't help but smile at Malfoy's black robes, her burgundy pupils sparkling with a smile.

Augustus couldn't help but laugh too, with a helpless look on his face, Malfoy hurriedly turned his head to see a small thumb-sized hole on the waist on the side of the black robe, revealing a corner of red underwear.

"It's over, I'm a wise man, why didn't I notice it before I went out, no wonder the people around me who greeted Mr. Augustus always looked at me with strange eyes, hey, it's a death now, Harry and Ron, two bastards, if they knew the truth, they would definitely hold on to it." Malfoy sighed like a frosted eggplant, as if it were the end of the road.

"Okay, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, I also found it by accident, otherwise how could it take so long to tell you, don't worry about it." Lillian looked nonchalantly at the snacks in Duke Honey's shop and yawned slightly.

The store has a fork of shelf and a shelf filled with the most intriguing sweets imaginable. Chunks of creamy peanut candy, shimmering pieces of pink coconut sorbet, hundreds of chocolates of all kinds neatly arranged, a large vat of flavored beans, a bucket of butter butterball, the sherbet drink that Ron mentioned floating in the air, and along another wall are a variety of candies with "special effects": Blowing Treasure Super Bubble Gum (which fills the room with blue bellflower-colored bubbles that won't burst for days), bizarre fragmented hairy mints, and tiny little black pepper urchins (" Spit fire out of your nose for your friends!"), Ice Mouse ("Hear your teeth chattering and creaking!"), Butterny mints shaped like toads ("Really will beat in your stomach!"), Crunchy sugar quill pens and sandwiches that explode.

"This little black pepper urchin is good." Augustus touched his chin and asked the boss for a few sweets, Malfoy still looked preoccupied, took the candy that Augustus gave him, and didn't see what it was, so he stuffed it directly into his mouth, and in the next second, a cluster of blue flames erupted from Malfoy's nostrils, and the flames fell on the sleeve of Malfoy's left hand, and another small hole appeared, Malfoy nodded with satisfaction, "Good things come in pairs, I am in charge of my territory, it seems that this year's fashion will be led by me." ”

"Ha, funny, funny, Malfoy, you're a weird new star in the fashion industry." Lillian scoffed, looking at Malfoy's visuals of the two holes now.

"Wrong, it's handsome, really handsome, don't you think that my current outfit has a compelling toughness, pretending to be a man, maybe this is my real awakening state, in today's popular trend of pseudo-motherhood, there should be a few more tough guys like us, you don't understand." Malfoy touched his oily pale face, and there was a sadness in his gray-blue eyes that a strong man would never recover, in fact, to put it simply, it was a broken jar.

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