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This should be for the guys who accompany their girlfriends to buy sweets.

"How can we help?"

Benjamin shook his head, could he say, of course, if you could help me open the event door and get me back to Hogwarts?

And he did.

"Yes, ma'am, I want to go back from you. Benjamin looked directly at the waiter, giving the impression of how serious his request was.

"Go back?" the waiter seemed a little confused, and then the store manager next to him walked over.

He made a gesture of please.

"Not as an example. ”

Benjamin smiled and left a couple of coins.

Maybe they didn't know it, but that was the price of a bag of assorted chocolate frogs.

When he walked through the secret passage again, Benjamin chose to let Nana explore the path first.

Ultrasound of bats is a good thing.

Luckily, Benjamin didn't meet anyone.

When he returned to his father-in-law's lounge in Slytherin, Draco was chatting with Goyle.

Pansy, on the other hand, sat quietly, staring at Draco.

Benjamin bet that Draco enjoyed the gaze.

"Where have you been, Benjamin?" asked Crabbe when he saw Benjamin, holding a piece of cherry cake in his hand.

"Me? I ......"

"Don't tell us, you went to the library, you still have snow on you. ”

Benjamin regretted that he had forgotten to cast a drying charm on his body, and the Slytherin snakes were more observant than he could have imagined.

"Yes, I didn't go to the library, I went to practice, Quidditch. Benjamin blurted out a classmate not far away who was holding a copy of Quidditch's History.

"Merlin's beard! I forgot, you can't Quidditch!" Draco looked excited, Benjamin finally had one skill that was not as good as his.

Benjamin looked at Draco a little speechlessly, it was not a good sign for a child to be so quarrelsome.

"Draco, I'm afraid I'll have to tell you, it's not like Quidditch, I just don't like it. But my father told me that this was a tradition of the Ludwig family, and that it had to ......"

"I know, Benjamin, the Germans are superb! Actually, my dad is still a fan of theirs!" Pansy said excitedly.

Draco rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to do Quidditch well, you need a good coach (Draco points to himself) and a few good sparring partners (Draco points to Goyle and Crabbe). By the way, do you prefer to be a batsman, or a seeker, or a goalkeeper?"

Benjamin thought about it very seriously, batsman, this position is too rough and does not fit his line.

Goalkeeper, no, it's so stupid, it seems that he can only be a quiet Seeker.

"Look for the ball, I think I have good eyesight. Benjamin said.

Draco shrugged, as if he had expected it. "Newbies want to be a Seeker because it's cool. But if you want to catch the Golden Snitch, it's not as easy as you think, you need extremely fast acceleration!"

Benjamin nodded knowingly, he had learned about the concept of acceleration from the textbook Frank had brought.

This needs to erupt.

But Potter can do it, and Benjamin believes in his own abilities. At least he wouldn't try to catch the Golden Snitch with his mouth.

In the distance, Harry was flipping through books in the library, and he listened to Hermione chatter with some irritation.

"You didn't even come to the library for a Christmas holiday? Oh my God, you're so unreliable!"

Frank looked at Hermione innocently, "I'm home, the only book in my house is Conan Doyle's, and he certainly doesn't know Lemay. ”

Outside the lawn of Hogwarts.

The heavy snow has now stopped, and quite a few students are wearing thick winter clothes and building snowmen in the snow and playing.

They smiled triumphantly as they threw snowballs at the others.

In this pastime, wands are not used by default.

Benjamin and Draco walked in front, helplessly listening to Draco explain the various do's and don'ts.

"I know that if I feel like I'm going to fall in the air, I'm going to grab the broom with both hands, regardless of whether it's ugly or not. ”

Sometimes, Draco is really a mother-in-law.

Goyle and Crabbe giggled giggly in the back, and Benjamin felt like he was about to collapse.

Did he make sure it was Slytherin, not Hufflepuff, when he entered the school?

As for why Pansy came along, Benjamin thought she just thought it was too boring to be alone in the lounge.

Seriously, Benjamin felt like she should go find a few girlfriends instead of staying with a bunch of men.

"Goyle and Crabbe are watching from below, and if you do fall, they'll catch you. Draco ignored Benjamin's mocking look.

"Then I'll go up to heaven with you, you just have to keep up with my movements. Draco straddled his Halo 2000.

And Benjamin, he can only use the school broom.

A handful of worn-out comets.

Draco smirked at it, "I forgot, you don't have a broom, but the comet is good for beginners, it's so slow." ”

Benjamin suddenly regretted his Christmas present.

And Pansy, who had been watching them from below, shouted, "Boys, don't be so naïve!"

In fact, Benjamin's body was trembling slightly as he straddled the broomstick.

He still has an innate fear of flying.

Especially after he saw Draco still spinning in the air, Benjamin's face turned even paler.

In fact, he already regretted that he had made up this lie.

"Hey, Benjamin, keep up, you're not an old man!" Draco didn't forget to add fuel to the fire!

Benjamin slapped the broom's ass hard, how could this broken broom not react at all!

"Don't make a big fire, Benjamin, keep a normal heart. Think about it, you are soaring in the air now, feel the wind singing in your ears!"

"Vulgar, Draco, shut up, I'm afraid I'm going to fall straight down when I hear your singing!" Benjamin interrupted Draco directly.

After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes, and if he didn't have to see the ground, he wouldn't be so afraid.

He could imagine that he was just holding a broom between his legs and running on the ground.

It won't fall, it won't fall into a cripple.

It worked so well that Benjamin was slowly getting the hang of flying.