Chapter Thirty-Three: Malfoy's Promise

"Who's where?" Snape's face was agitated, and he stared into the distance with his godless eyes, and beside him was a centaur who followed!

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, the centaur said, "Maybe it's the students who travel at night, and the Forbidden Forest is often taken care of by the children, but today I have something important to ask Dumbledore." ”

"Hmph, I hope you really have something important, otherwise the mermaid knocked on my glass and interrupted my boiling potions." Snape withdrew his gaze, showing little interest in the students on the night tour, which was Filch's job.

"I'm just a pathetic Potions professor who just wants to go back and clean up my even more pathetic potions, not waste time here with you."

Snape said to the stone statue at the door of the Headmaster's office, "Honey candy!" ”

The door slowly opened.

"Please come in, centaur who disturbs the wizard late at night, I hope you know the way out."

With that, Snape waved his robe, turned and strode down the stairs with a clattering sound, and faded away.

Ferencer didn't care about Snape's attitude, and walked through the door of the headmaster's office.

……

Not far before the portrait of the tree, Brie stopped, stared sharply at Malfoy, and said, "Do you want to sleep on the rooftop with me, Malfoy?" ”

"Hmph." Malfoy's face was flustered, but his tone was a little earnest, "You've got to get me to hide, that's Snape!" ”

"He's not a nosyman, he's probably gone, and you won't be found if you turn around and go back." Brie looked at Malfoy's even paler face, and only felt a sense of helplessness, Malfoy, who was not afraid of the earth and the earth, was afraid of Snape.

"Oh no, you don't understand, Snape hates Slytherin for making mistakes and getting caught, the point is that he and my dad are friends, I'm begging my dad to help me buy me a new broom, you have to help me, I must not fall into his hands at this time!"

Malfoy knew at this time that he was scared, how could he not have this sense of crisis when he pit Harry before.

"So?" Brie looked at Malfoy with a cold face and said, "There is no room for a second person on the rooftop." ”

"Oh, don't be stupid." Malfoy looked at Brie haughtily and said, "I won't know you, but you're a good Slytherin guy who eats and sleeps, and every time you eat breakfast, you must be living well on the rooftop." ”

"Dada-da-da!"

Hearing the sound of tapping, both Malfoy and Brie changed color.

Malfoy's eyes widened, and he immediately said, "Hurry up, I know the reason for your red eyes!" ”

Red-eyed?

"You'd better tell the truth."

Brie walked quickly to the portrait of the tree and tapped his wand at the brick, the portrait opened, and Brie and Malfoy walked inside, closing the portrait.

"Mars told me that it feels the breath of nature..."

Ferenze walked up to the portrait of the tree, took a closer look, and then said, "Mars said that it naturally did not welcome its attention, and gave it a warning when it was in the Forbidden Forest... Well, Hogwarts, which has stood for thousands of years, has always been so mysterious. ”

Ferenze slowly left the eighth floor, it had already told Dumbledore what it had seen tonight, and after handing the letter to Dumbledore, he was ready to leave, he would not have stayed if it were not for the guidance of Mars.

……

Brie was aware of the natural magic in his body, but he had never figured out the red eyes and gray hair, which had something to do with it, but Brie didn't know the key.

Hopefully Malfoy is telling the truth.

"Oh, so you found a ruined turret here."

Malfoy looked at the empty first floor and pouted in disgust, but Brie ignored him, and walked up to the second floor with peace of mind after making sure that Snape would not open the portrait.

Malfoy immediately followed.

"Brie, who is this!"

Verr stared at Malfoy as Brie pulled out the green apple tree he had forgotten to take out of his pocket.

"You stay here, don't move, I'll plant an apple tree."

Malfoy raised an eyebrow at Verne, hissing and spitting oil, but did not speak.

When Brie planted the green apple tree not far from the four-leaf clover vine, he came back and saw Malfoy grabbing Verre's tail and saying viciously, "How dare you breathe fire on my hair!" ”

Looking at Malfoy's protected hair, Brie took Verle back.

"Don't make a fuss, you stay here for a while, Snape can't stay on guard all the time."

"Hmph, I don't want to stay here."

Seeing that Brie was still looking at him, Malfoy Shi said: "I am Malfoy, a nobleman with a long history, naturally I have some books and know some secrets, such as the characteristics of Slytherin's descendants. ”

"Yes, red-eyed, dark-haired, Parseltongue ......"

"You're most likely a half-blood, or a descendant of Slytherin, and it's even more certain if you know the Parseltongue, as one of my family's books says that Slytherin has red pupils, and many of his descendants have not inherited, only the gifted and intelligent will have some signs."

Is that so?

Slytherin descendants?

Salazar Slytherin, a noble pure-blood archwizard, founded Hogwarts House with the other three archwizards a thousand years ago to shelter the young wizards who were threatened at the time......

However, Salazar Slytherin was hostile to half-bloods and Muggle wizards, believing that they were not qualified to study magic, and then left Hogwarts after falling out with the rest of the archwizards, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Brie rubbed his head, he didn't agree at all with the graded treatment of pure-blood, half-blood, and Muggle seeds, it was just the hysteria of pure-blood incompetence.

Malfoy looked at Brie's face and said, "You may be a descendant of Slytherin and a child born in the East, and we don't know much about the wizarding world of the East except for Japan. ”

"Of course, it's all speculation, unless you know the Parseltongue and know the language of snakes, which adds credibility."

Parseltongue?

Brie had come into contact with snakes, but had not heard much of their language, and he remained skeptical, and he did not answer Malfoy's words again.

"Can you show me that book?"

Malfoy stroked his platinum hair and nodded slightly.

"If it's a request..."

"Okay, thanks, it's getting late, you can leave the corner tower, and besides, don't tell anyone about here."

Looking at Brie's slowly reddening eyes, and the growing magical coercion that permeated his body, Malfoy nodded stiffly.

"I'm not a tongue-in-cheek guy." Malfoy hesitated to leave, and soon the Corner Tower fell silent.

"Do you know Slytherin himself, Verre?"

Vail shook his head, it had never left the Corner Tower, and even though the owner of the place was a first student of Hogwarts at the time, Vail had never seen Slytherin.

"I don't know, and the previous person was a Ravenclaw student, but he didn't have much resistance to Slytherin himself, and even because alchemy requires strong potions to support it, that guy even asked Slytherin for advice."

It's so old that Brie doesn't get much information from just a few words.

And.

"Slytherin is Slytherin, Ode is Ode, I would never consider Ode becoming Slytherin, it's my pride, I'm worthy of anyone else, and I have this confidence."

Brie put aside all the thoughts in his head, leaving only reason to ask himself, does he need the "glory" left behind by Slytherin?

The answer is obvious.

"Who are the descendants of Slytherin, I can't find a surviving family in the British wizarding world, and the 'Slytherins' who are interested in the interests will not bow down to anyone because of this surname."

Of course, you have to fight for your own glory.

"Rest, Verr, tomorrow is Monday, and I still have to deal with the smell of garlic, this Quirrell is really not a good person."

……

Monday's garlic class wasn't friendly, especially as Brie struggled to disguise himself, the usual Brie was so lazy with human interactions that he would only put on a mask when necessary, and now he was tired of having to play a class scene with Quirrell.

I wish Quirrell had looked at me less.

Defense Against the Dark Arts After School...

"How did you endure it, huh?"

Snape didn't have that many slugs for Malfoy and Harry to deal with, more to send them to copy books or help Filch clean the castle, but Brie was different, he had to deal with Quirrell's smell as a little assistant.

"Don't ignore me, the book will be delivered in a moment."

Hearing Malfoy say this, Brie looked at him.

"Thank you, Master Malfoy, there is no class in the afternoon, I can finish reading it and return it to you as soon as possible."

After Brie finished speaking, he didn't expect much from that book in his heart, just as he was well-read.

Malfoy didn't speak, but Pansy, who was beside him, pursed her lips and looked like she wanted to say goodbye.

The horror of Brie's havoc in the Slytherin lounge is still in the minds of many little snakes, and they all understand that Brie is not a person to be messed with, but during this time, Brie seems to be non-existent in Slytherin, except for eating and class, they rarely meet Brie, and gradually settle down.

But today Malfoy actually took the initiative to talk to Brie, which is really ......

Did Malfoy catch Brie's line?

At the beginning, the senior tried to find Brie to ease the relationship, but he didn't succeed, which is really worthy of Malfoy.

Daphne and Pansy looked at each other and followed behind Malfoy and Brie, while Nott didn't say a word, and the rest of the snakes only dared to look at each other with an inquiring gaze and then fell silent, not knowing what to think.

"Swaggering flower peacock." Brie laughed, he didn't care about Malfoy's carefulness, maybe it was also Malfoy's awkward kindness, but it wasn't so easy to reconcile with Slytherin, at least Brie wasn't rare.

As lunch ended, owls flew in through the skylights on either side of the ceiling.

Malfoy was a sturdy grey forest owl, tawny in color, known to many because he often brought his mother's sweets.

"Here's it." Malfoy didn't linger much on Brie's side, knowing that his relationship with Brie was not at best an enemy, and that only friends approved by Brie could ask about him.

"Brie, what was that Malfoy looking for you just now?" Cedric turned from his seat at the table, nodded Brie's waist, and wondered, "He gave you a cover book?" ”

For Cedric's concern, Brie did not refuse, and at the same time answered this less important answer.

"Maybe it has something to do with my background, but I'm not sure."

When Cedric heard this, he blinked, as if thinking of something, and then said: "If you need it, you can ask me for help, Diggory is also a family with some history, maybe my family has a collection of books that can help you." ”

"Of course, thank you for your good brother, but I am not too attached to my life experience, and I can live well alone."

"Oh, indeed, you don't have as many desires as other little snakes, and it's nice to be simple." Cedric smiled gently, looking at the empty plates piled up in front of the cloth but a little worried: "But Brie, you should think about the future, although the wizard's food is not expensive......"

Brie's face froze, and he didn't speak to Cedric again.