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“I didn’t expect Gryffindor, they actually won, they all blame Hufflepuff for being too useless!”

“Well, don’t think about it, the end is already doomed.” Draco patted Pansy’s hand and comforted.

“Well, they’re all gone, I’m going to the library to read books, where are you going?” Back to the bedroom or? Draco turned to Pansy and asked.

“I’ll go with you, anyway, it’s boring to be alone in the bedroom without anyone talking, and it’s good to go to the library with you to read books.”

Without much thought, Draco led Pansy towards the library.

Draco didn’t expect to meet Zhang Qiu, but it was acceptable, Ravenclaw students didn’t soak in the library, or Ravenclaw?

“Malfoy, here you are! Who is this? Zhang Qiu went to the library to read a book after class, waiting for Draco by the way, but he didn’t expect that Draco was followed by a girl.

The alarm bell in Pansy’s heart on the side suddenly sounded.

Pansy also saw that the girl who often followed Draco these days was really good-looking, no wonder Draco would be close to her. Pansy’s heart couldn’t help but rise with a sense of victory.

“Hello, I’m Pansy Parkinson, Draco’s childhood sweetheart’s friend.” Pansy introduced herself as little Tsundere.

Draco secretly said that it was not good, he seemed to forget that the jealousy of girls was very strong, and one mountain could not be allowed to be two tigers, which could also be used on girls. I didn’t expect that the two women would have a roaring flame burning up as soon as they met, contrasting with each other.

Draco felt bad all over, and thought for a while: “What, I’m going to borrow books first, you guys talk slowly.” Draco felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and immediately made an excuse and left first.

Draco walked to the area where the books were borrowed was not an open place with ordinary books, but a forbidden area.

Draco didn’t need Professor Snape’s signature to enter, Draco walked over to Mrs. Pince and handed her the family crest to verify her identity, which he had permission to do. But this process is required every time you come, and although it is cumbersome, it is very practical. At least it will not be used by others to impersonate themselves with compound decoction and enter the forbidden book area.

Draco wandered between the rows of shelves in the forbidden area, aimlessly looking at the titles of the books on the shelves, looking for books that he had not seen and must be usable. But most of them didn’t seem to attract Draco’s attention, some of them had been read long ago, and the other part was books that Draco felt were brain-dead, most of which were whispering with seduction and tempting readers to die, such as summoning spells and the like. This is also the common denominator of most dark arts books, and it is no wonder that dark arts books are listed as banned because people with low willpower cannot withstand temptation.

Draco glanced around aimlessly, and suddenly in one corner of the bookshelf, Draco saw a book with a thick layer of dust on its cover with dark black blood, which caught his attention.

He walked over, picked up the book, looked at the cover, and found that the words on it were different from the English they used in their lives, but like the finished product of random doodles made by children. Picking it up and flipping through Draco’s eyes, he could hear a series of whispers coming from the book, which should be a book on dark magic, and the graffiti on it must have a meaning.

Most people hardly read this book that doesn’t know what is written, but Draco knows what these ghost drawings represent, which is a magic array written in ancient script, and the effect of this magic array can increase the success rate of making potions.

If Dumbledore knew what it was, he wouldn’t have put this book in a place where students could reach it, and why didn’t Dumbledore know what this magic array was for?

Quite simply, this kind of writing is actually a secret text developed by the Malfoy family and several friendly forces, and it is known to the Black family except for the Malfoy family until now. Therefore, Draco could conclude that this magic array was either developed by some of Malfoy’s ancestors, or by Black or other ancestors of the once friendly family.

After opening the book and glancing at it, I was very sure of the origin of the book. Draco really didn’t expect to find books related to the family in the library of Hogwarts. Randomly pulled a few books on dark magic and making advanced potions from the other shelves and mixed them up and handed them to Mrs. Pince for registration.

Mrs. Pince was a professional librarian, and I saw her pick up one by one, check them, and then register them. When Mrs. Pince saw the book, she looked at Draco in surprise and said, “You understand the book?” ”

“Huh.”

Mrs. Pince, the administrator, did not expect that someone would borrow this book that had not been visited for a long time, and which had been included in the library half a century ago. The library has never been checked out of the library for half a century, and no one touches it. Mrs. Pince remembers one time when she specifically asked Headmaster Dumbledore, but Headmaster Dumbledore didn’t know either. If it weren’t for the school’s property, she would have almost thrown the book away.

“What is this book about?”

Mrs. Pince looked at Draco either without knowing or smiling. Finally gave up the idea of getting answers from Draco, and no one cared about the book anyway. Mrs. Pince then went on official registration, then demanded that the books not be destroyed, and demanded that they be returned the same day.

And when Draco came back, Pansy and Zhang Qiu were still like fire and water when they left just now, and now they are chatting vigorously, just like a person. Draco looked at them dumbfounded, what he missed, what the situation was, it was too incomprehensible.

Sure enough, women, regardless of age, are a book, an esoteric book.

Draco dined with Zhang Qiu and Pansy in the Great Hall, and many years later, Draco remembered eating that day for a long time.