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Chapter 117

Deveraux stretched and yawned as he walked out of the History of Magic classroom.

He turned his head and said to the Gryffindor trio following behind him.

"Sometimes, I think Fred and George's inventions are really useful, for example... in the History of Magic class."

The three giants had different reactions to this.

Harry nodded in agreement.

Hermione frowned, obviously not knowing the latest invention of the Weasley twins, and then warned coldly.

"Deveraux, skipping classes is absolutely not allowed! Even if we are not from the same college, you have to be careful. Malicious skipping classes will not only result in deductions, but may even lead to expulsion!"

Deveraux waved his hand, not taking Hermione's words to heart at all.

Ron on the side was confused and scratched his head and asked.

"What are you talking about?"

Harry asked in surprise.

"Ah? Didn't George and the others tell you that they made something that can be used to... um... Anyway, it's just to avoid going to class on time? They told me the day before yesterday, didn't you know?"

Then Harry whispered to Ron about the skipping ball.

Ron's face suddenly turned purple.

"What! Why didn't Fred and George ever give me one!"

Ron said, furious.

"I'm their younger brother!"

Deveraux couldn't hold back his smile after hearing this.

Younger brother?

Why does it feel like in the original book, the twins give any good things to their younger brother Harry first.

Then give them to their cousin Ron?

Maybe this is the tradition of the Weasley family.

After all, Molly seems to be like this too.

Hermione on the side stared helplessly at Harry and Ron, who were discussing fiercely how to use the skipping ball to perfectly "get rid of" the History of Magic class, and muttered.

"You two are simply... unreasonable."

Deveraux was moved after hearing this.

After all, Professor Binns's class... is really...

"George said that they got inspiration from the fact that Deveraux and I always lie in the hospital."

Harry scratched his head.

He probably didn't want such behavior to inspire others.

But such a strange reason seemed to have made Ron less angry.

Then, several people went to the auditorium for lunch.

In the restaurant, they met Adrian, and the five of them squeezed to a table.

Just as Deveraux bit off a piece of lamb pie, his eyes were attracted by a scene in the distance.

Draco Malfoy stood in front of the dining table with a serious expression, his eyes scanning the food pile back and forth, like a general reviewing the army.

However, not long after, he frowned, did not take anything, turned around and hurriedly left the restaurant.

"What is this guy doing again?"

Deveraux frowned and turned to ask Adrian who was sitting next to him.

"Hey, has Malfoy done anything strange recently? During the time I was away."

Adrian was "struggling" with a piece of bacon. He looked up and thought seriously:

"Strange behavior? Not really. It's just that he seems to prefer to be alone after returning from Hogsmeade. You remember that he used to be accompanied by two strong and simple-minded little strong men, right? Now they are gone."

After saying that, he swallowed the stubborn bacon in one gulp with satisfaction, looking relaxed.

At this time, Ron came over and said mysteriously:

"I think Malfoy looks like he has discovered some secret passage recently."

Everyone showed a surprised expression when he said this.

"Why do you say that?"

Deveraux raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Ron looked at everyone proudly, as if he had suddenly become the focus.

He took the pumpkin juice unhurriedly, pretended to think deeply, and took a sip slowly.

Hermione's eyes gradually became dangerous, and she kicked him directly under the table.

Ron felt pain and quickly told the basis for his judgment:

"Last Christmas, when George and Fred discovered the secret passage of Hogwarts, they were like this at home - mysterious and anxious."

Deveraux listened thoughtfully.

And Harry asked.

"Then Ron, do you know if there is any secret passage in our school?"

Ron's face turned purple again.

"No, I said that the two of them never told me anything, but I am their brother!"

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Revised version:

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After lunch, it is lunch break time.

Deveraux chose to spend this time with Zen meditation.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in the dormitory, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing quietly, and his perception gradually spread.

Now, his perception range can cover the entire Slytherin lounge, including the dynamic and dynamic areas of the boys' and girls' dormitories.Silence can be detected.

However, Deveroy is an upright person and has never thought of using this ability to do anything out of the ordinary.

He always focuses on meditation and practice.

But in the process, he found something strange.

During the whole lunch break, Draco Malfoy did not return to the lounge.

"Where did this guy go again?"

Deveroy frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Thinking of Marcus's past, he couldn't help but be more alert.

The Malfoy family is a pure-blood family with a tradition of dark wizards. If Malfoy is really eroded or controlled by some kind of dark magic, it may be a big hidden danger in the school.

"I have to find a chance to find out what he is doing."

Deveroy decided secretly in his heart.

With these thoughts, time quickly came to the afternoon.

The afternoon Herbology class was taken with the fifth-year students. This class was calm and nothing strange happened.

However, Deveroy found that almost all students did not dare to look him in the eye since some time.

I heard there was a rumor recently.

"Deverot only needs to look into your eyes to see your thoughts clearly."

Deverot could only hold his forehead secretly, helpless and amused.

"Although I do know Legilimency, it's not so exaggerated, right? Not to mention, it's impossible to do it without the help of a wand!"

Deverot gave an accurate answer when Professor Sprout asked a question in class, and won 20 points for Slytherin.

The whole afternoon was calm.

He didn't have any specific ideas about Malfoy at the moment.