The atmosphere in Hagrid's cabin was particularly eerie today, and Malfoy and Hagrid sat at the table with wide eyes, not knowing what to talk about.

After a while, however, there was a knock on the door, which quickly eased the embarrassment between the two, but when Hagrid opened the door two minutes later, the room was even more awkward...

Because Harry and Ron are here...

What Malfoy was thinking at this point was: How could they be here?

Harry thought the same thing: how could Malfoy be here?

But luckily, when Harry arrived, Hagrid looked a little more relaxed, turned around and took a plate of baked rock crust from the oven and put it on the table: "By the way, Harry, are you going to go back this Christmas?" ”

"Uh... Yes—" Harry smacked his lips and moved silently, hoping to get away from the crust cakes.

"What is this?" Malfoy, who was in a curious phase of learning about a new world, asked, looking at Hagrid's crust cake.

"Oh, let's eat the rock crust cake I made, I've made a lot of it, and I dare say it tastes great this time." Hagrid smiled and poured a large pot of barley tea from the nearby stove.

When Harry and Ron heard this, they immediately turned their heads and looked at Malfoy blankly, why do you say you have so many mouths?

Two minutes later, Malfoy sat at the table with some suspicion, the large bowl in front of him filled with barley tea-soaked rock crust cakes, and his teeth still ached a little, which made him a little depressed.

Turning his head to look at Harry and Ron, who were trying to poke the crust cake in the bowl, hoping it would be softened by the tea.

Hagrid seemed to be eating deliciously, chewing on biscuits in his mouth and taking a large sip of barley tea from time to time.

After a long time, Malfoy watched the biscuits in the bowl become soft, and then hurriedly finished the biscuits and left.

Looking at the small door from which Malfoy had left, Harry hid behind the window and watched Malfoy walk away before hurriedly sitting back and looking at Hagrid, "How did he come here?" ”

"Ate your cookies?" Ron looked at the empty bowl left by Malfoy with some shock, and I have to say that some of Malfoy's tutors are still better, such as not wasting food...

"He seems to want to feed Buckbeak," said Hagrid, "but he didn't find anything to feed, so he came to me, and I felt like he was a little different from last year." ”

"Getting more annoying?" Harry raised an eyebrow, apparently unimpressed by Hagrid's words.

Harry hated Malfoy more than he hated Dudley, and he didn't believe that stinky boy with a bad stomach could change his ways...

"He's not going to poison Buckbeak, is he?" Ron said with some skepticism.

"No way, Egger will kill him if he finds out..."Harry said without thinking, although it is undeniable that Malfoy makes him feel annoying, but Harry does not think that Malfoy is a ruthless person, this is what Iger told him, sometimes the people you hate are much better than you think, although Harry still hasn't seen where Snape is good...

"No, I don't think that kid is as annoying as he used to be." Hagrid thought for a moment and said.

"Hagrid, you're just so kind, you always think everyone is a good person." Ron said disapprehantly.

"That's not going to happen, that kid's father, I know very well that he's a bad person!" Hagrid snorted, apparently unhappy with Lucius.

Malfoy didn't know what Hagrid said about his father, he walked all the way back to the castle along the crooked wooden corridor on the black lake, at this time Egg was still lying on the stone steps just now, looking like he was sleeping soundly, next to Egg, Hermione was holding a book and watching with relish, seeing Malfoy's arrival, Hermione frowned and moved to Egg's side.

Malfoy nodded stiffly at Hermione, and walked briskly back to the castle.

Hermione looked at Malfoy's back blankly, wondering what Malfoy was smoking...

At night, at the Gryffindor table, Harry, Ron and Hermione and Egg were talking about Malfoy's unusual behavior today.

"Did he have a bad idea?" Harry asked, looking into Egg's eyes, hoping that Iger would uncover Malfoy's plot.

"Maybe it's because I told him something?" Iger smacked his lips, took a chicken leg in his hand and took a bite: "Isn't that good?" At least he doesn't look so annoying? ”

The three of them were still a little incredulous, they didn't quite believe that Malfoy would change so easily.

"Harry! Look here! Colin's voice rang out, and Harry turned his head to look at a white glow.

Harry turned his head in annoyance and muttered, "Go away, Colin." ”

"I saw Malfoy in the afternoon, and he asked me how to use my Muggle camera." Colin laughed, not caring at all about Harry's nasty attitude, "He doesn't seem to be as annoying as he looks, is he?" ”

"Malfoy? Ask you? How do you use a Muggle camera? Ron's expression was as if there was a big spider flying in the sky: "You're not dreaming?" ”

"And, of course, he took a picture." Colin said.

Harry turned his head and Ron stared at each other wide-eyed, and Hermione nodded, "He nodded stiffly at me, I don't know if that meant hello..."

"What's wrong with him? Is the Malfoys bankrupt? Ron had a malicious guess, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not funny at all, it seems that he is slowly changing now, maybe you will become friends?" Hermione raised an eyebrow, then looked at Harry again: "I remember that the reason why you met in the first place was because Malfoy wanted to be friends with Harry and was rejected, maybe Malfoy likes you Harry." ”

As the words fell, Egger choked on a piece of chicken in his throat and struggled with his neck, the pudding on Harry's spoon fell into the bowl with a click, and Ron shifted his ass in horror, hoping to stay away from Harry.

"It's not funny at all," Harry said dryly.

"That's not necessarily the case..."Hermione reached out to Egger's back, "Of course I think you might be thinking crooked, the boy is enough, I mean he might just want to be friends with you, but he's too embarrassed to express it... And then a little annoyed, it's not difficult to see that he should have always been the careful type of his parents before, and it's not impossible to be angry and angry with you... Remember when you were on the train? He's the one who wants to be your friend, Harry. ”

"Have you read any strange books lately?" Egg finally relented and looked at Hermione with some confusion.

"Uh... A little bit about Professor Dumbledore and Grindelwald..."Hermione's face flushed slightly.

Iger smacked his lips, that's enough.

"Don't read those kinds of books anymore... Nothing helps. Iger said dryly.

"I think it's very helpful, it is said that Grindelwald does not want to be an enemy of Dumbledore anymore, so he has been staying in prison voluntarily, otherwise the prison will not be able to hold him, he once escaped from the wizarding prison in the United States."

Hermione's eyes wandered, and the small fork in her hand rubbed against the steak on the plate...

"Like a blood alliance that transcends friendship or something..."Hermione's little face unconsciously became redder and redder.

Egg and the others looked at Hermione dumbfounded, isn't this an awakening of some strange attribute?

"Uh... That's enough," Harry said with some disgust.