Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The atmosphere in Hagrid's hut today was particularly eerie. Malfoy and Hagrid sat at the table staring wide-eyed, not knowing what to talk about.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, which quickly relieved the embarrassment of the two, but when Hagrid opened the door two minutes later, the room became even more embarrassing...

Because Harry and Ron are here...

What Malfoy was thinking at this moment was: Why are they here?

Harry thought the same thing: why is Malfoy here?

Fortunately, after Harry came, Hagrid seemed a little more relaxed, turned around and took a plate of baked rock cakes from the oven and put them on the table: "By the way, Harry, you plan to go back this Christmas." Is it?"

"Uh...yes..." Harry smacked his lips and moved his position silently, hoping to stay away from those rock cakes.

"What is this?" Malfoy asked, looking at Hagrid's rock pie, in a curious stage of understanding the new world.

"Oh, the rock cakes I made, let's eat together, I've made quite a few, and I dare say the taste I made this time is very good." Hagrid laughed, and took a sip from the stove beside him. Large pot of barley tea.

When Harry and Ron heard the words, they turned their heads and looked at Malfoy blankly. What do you think you are talking so much?

Two minutes later, Malfoy sat in front of the table with some doubts about his life. The big bowl in front of him was filled with barley tea soaked rock skin cakes. At this time, his teeth were still aching, which made him feel a little suffocated.

Turning his head to look at Harry and Ron, they were poking hard at the rock cake in the bowl, hoping that it would be softened by the tea.

Hagrid seemed to be eating very deliciously, chewing the biscuits crunchingly in his mouth, and took a big sip of barley tea from time to time.

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

Looking at the small door where Malfoy left, Harry hid behind the window and watched Malfoy go away, then hurriedly sat back and looked at Hagrid: "Why did he come here?"

"Still eating your biscuits?" Ron looked at the empty bowl left by Malfoy in shock. He had to say that some of Malfoy's tutors are better, such as not wasting food...

"He seemed to want to feed Buckbeak..." Hagrid said, "But he couldn't find anything to feed, so he came to me. I feel that he has changed a little bit compared to last year."

"Become more annoying?" Harry raised his eyebrows, seemingly disapproving of Hagrid's words.

For Malfoy, Harry hated him more than he hated Dudley at the beginning, he didn't believe that the stinking boy with a full stomach could turn his back on his evil ways...

"Is he going to poison Buckbeak?" Ron said suspiciously.

"Impossible, Iger will kill him if he finds out..." Harry said without thinking. Although it is undeniable that Malfoy annoys him, Harry doesn't think Malfoy is a cruel person. It was Iger who told him that sometimes the people you hate are much better than you imagined, although Harry still hasn't seen what is so good about Snape...

"No, I don't think that kid is as annoying as before." Hagrid thought for a while and said.

"Hagrid, you are just too kind. You always think everyone is a good person." Ron said indifferently.

"That's not true, I know that kid's father is a bad guy!" Hagrid snorted, apparently very dissatisfied with Lucius.

Malfoy didn't know Hagrid's evaluation of his father. He walked all the way back to the castle along the crooked wooden corridor on the Black Lake. At this time, Iger was still lying on the stone steps just now, apparently sleeping soundly, beside Iger , Hermione was holding a book and reading it with relish. Seeing Malfoy's arrival, Hermione frowned and moved to Iger's side.

Malfoy nodded stiffly to Hermione, then walked quickly back to the castle.

Hermione looked at Malfoy's back blankly,

Don't know what Malfoy is going crazy about...

At night, at the long table in Gryffindor, Harry Ron and Hermione talked to Iger about Malfoy's abnormal behavior today.

"Did he have some bad idea?" Harry asked Iger, looking into Iger's eyes, hoping Iger could uncover Malfoy's conspiracy.

"Maybe it's because of what I said to him?" Iger smacked his lips and took a bite with a chicken leg in his hand: "Isn't this pretty good? At least he doesn't look so annoying?"

The three of them still couldn't believe it, they didn't quite believe that Malfoy would change so easily.

"Harry! Look this way!" Colin's voice sounded, and Harry turned his head to look, and there was a flash of white light.

Harry turned his head a little annoyed and muttered, "Go away, Colin."

"The Malfoy you just mentioned, I saw him this afternoon, and he asked me how to use the Muggle camera." Colin laughed, not caring about Harry's bad attitude at all: "He doesn't seem to look So annoying, isn't it?"

"Malfoy? Ask you? How do you use a Muggle camera?" Ron's expression seemed to be that there was a big spider flying in the sky: "Aren't you dreaming?"

"Of course, he also took a picture." Colin said.

Harry turned his head and stared at Ron, and Hermione also nodded: "He also nodded to me stiffly, I don't know if that means hello..."

"What's wrong with him? The Malfoy family is bankrupt?" Ron guessed maliciously, and then couldn't help laughing.

"It's not funny at all. Now it seems that he is also slowly changing. Maybe you will become friends?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, and then looked at Harry again: "I remember the reason why you knew each other at the beginning. Or because Malfoy wanted to make friends with Harry but was rejected, maybe Malfoy likes you, Harry."

As the voice fell, Iger choked on a piece of chicken and struggled with his neck. The pudding on Harry's spoon fell into the bowl, and Ron moved his butt in horror, hoping to stay away from Harry. .

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

"That's all uncertain..." Hermione stretched out her hand along Iger's back: "Of course I think you may be thinking wrong, boys are really enough, I mean he may just want to make friends with you, but I was embarrassed to express it... and then I was a little annoyed. It is not difficult to see that he should have always been the type of parent's darling before. It is not impossible to confront you when he becomes angry... Remember when he was on the train? He just wanted to be with you Make friends Harry."

"Have you read any strange books recently?" Iger finally calmed down and looked at Hermione aside with some doubts.

"Uh...some unofficial history about Professor Dumbledore and Grindelwald..." Hermione blushed slightly.

Iger smacked his lips, this is really enough.

"Stop reading that kind of book...it's not helpful." Iger said dryly.

"I think it's very helpful. It is said that Grindelwald didn't want to be an enemy of Dumbledore anymore, so he stayed in the prison voluntarily, otherwise the prison couldn't keep him. He once escaped from the wizard prison in the United States. escaped."

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

"Like blood alliances that transcend friendship..." Hermione's face turned red unconsciously.

Iger and the others looked at Hermione dumbfounded. Maybe it must have awakened some strange attribute?

"Uh... that's enough..." Harry said with some disgust.