Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 142 Friendship

  Draco's face was as pale as ever, even paler than before, and his condition didn't look very good.

   "Why are you here?" Harry frowned.

   "Why can't I be here? This is Slytherin's territory." Draco also looked at Harry with annoyance.

   "Jemini said that anyone can come, but Slytherin people often come, but no one has said that this is Slytherin's territory." Harry retorted.

   "So what are you doing here? Why didn't you go to Hogsmeade with that red-haired monster?" Draco mocked, "I guess you can't get out? Thanks to your godfather."

"Fortunately, I can go out sooner or later." Harry looked at Draco contemptuously. "Why didn't you go? Your two silly big men don't want you anymore? Just because you annoyed Demini? Ah, Slytherin is such a cold-blooded place..."

  The two looked at each other, and both felt a little pain in their hearts.

   "So you came to laugh at me?"

  Draco looked at Harry angrily, he couldn't hold back a little.

   "I'm not interested, I just came to roast the fire." Harry pursed his lips unhappily, took a pile of firewood from the house, and set up a bonfire.

  Draco looked at Harry weirdly: "Aren't you here to trouble me?"

  Harry also looked at him with a weird face: "Have you done anything to offend me lately?"

   Draco let out a cry, and sat on the small stool again: "I thought you were here to trouble me, just like other idiots..."

   "Other idiots?" Harry was puzzled.

"Since I annoyed Jemini that day, everyone has come to trouble me. Some are because I have offended before, and some are trying to please Jemini." Draco looked a little frustrated: "Me too. I don’t know if Jemini meant it..."

   "Definitely not." Harry said without even thinking about it.

   "How do you know?" Draco was puzzled.

"Probably because you know him better. After all, you have money in your family." Harry thought for a while: "And he is not that kind of person. I guess he just didn't bother to talk to you, or didn't want to talk to you. Personality, it will be a matter of time to provoke him, he can't think of it."

   "Yes, he said..." Draco looked even more frustrated: "He shouldn't expect anything from me..."

   "Yes, he likes pets, even Crookshanks likes so much, you still want to provoke Buckbeak." Harry mocked.

  Draco stopped speaking.

  Many things are like this. When you think about it from another angle, you will find many things that have been overlooked.

  He was bullied and ignored during this period, so he quietly began to reflect on what kind of person he was before.

   "I'm sorry..." Draco stared quietly at the charcoal fire in the oven, his face flushed under the light: "About the excessive things I did before..."

  Harry looked at Draco in horror. He thought that Draco was possessed by someone...

  Draco didn't look at him, which made Harry embarrassed instead.

"Actually nothing..." Harry shrugged, "People will change. I used to hate the Dursleys, but now they are pretty good. There is also my cousin Dudley, who used to be with you. Some fight, but it’s pretty good now."

   "Perhaps sometimes we just lack some communication." Harry hugged his knees, leaning quietly against the campfire: "Because no one can easily say what is in his heart, few people know what you are."

"Weak and stupid...This is me." Draco sighed. "I should be like this before. I always do some stupid things on twitter. This should be me. I can live by Gemini for so long. What a miracle."

"I think Jemini shouldn't care about this... if doing stupid things would annoy Jemini, then Fred and George would have been killed by him." Harry thought for a while, "In fact, in me It seems that weakness and stupidity are not obstacles to survival, but arrogance is..."

  Draco pursed his lips and shrugged: "Well, although I don’t want to admit it, it’s true, it’s a bit annoying..."

  There was silence by the black lake, and the two of them said nothing, the cold wind blew, and there was a chill, and the two shivered together.

   "Let’s go back to the castle..."

"Ok…"

  Extinguished the bonfire, the two walked towards the castle.

  The two have some friendship for the time being.

One is that you can’t go to Hogsmeade, and the other is embarrassing. Every time you go to Hogsmeade, only Harry and Draco in the third grade will stay in the school. They come and go, and the relationship between the two becomes harmonious. .

One time when he was out of school, Jemini inadvertently glanced at the back of the two people walking towards Hagrid’s cabin in the distance, and couldn’t help but laugh: “Look at what I said, the same experience will make them have a common Topic, it doesn't matter if it gets better?"

   Adria did not speak. She remembered that the last time Jemini said this, both of them were buried in a snowdrift by him.

  The peaceful days lasted until the Quidditch season began. Shortly before the Quidditch season started, the peaceful success of the school was broken by Sirius.

  The fat lady of Gryffindor claimed to have seen Sirius, her portrait was scratched, and she ran to other portraits in fright. The castle was completely martial law.

  Jemini was also suffering from a headache by Sirius's action. He opened his eyes and found a **** dog in the bushes outside the castle, and then sent a clone to drag the **** dog into the responsive house.

   "I should have said, don't worry, leave everything to me..."

"Sorry, but I really can't wait. Every night before I go to sleep, I think that the guy is still alive..." Sirius's tone sounded a little anxious: "I have already sorry James and his wife once. …"

   "He will die, I promise you, but he must live now."

Jemini reminded him concisely: "I haven't told you that there is a fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry, so Voldemort must be resurrected under my control. If you don't want to one day Voldemort will be reborn through Harry's body— —"

   "Is there anything like this?" Sirius was shocked.

"Harry is a snakelike voice, I think you should have heard that the Potter family has no Slytherin heritage." Jemini shrugged: "When you meet someone related to Voldemort, his scar will hurt. That piece of soul is the bond between the two of them."

  Sirius looked a little struggling: "Should he come?"

   "Yes, that coward is the easiest to control. He has no choice but to return to Voldemort." Jemini nodded.

   "Okay, I get it." Sirius looked a little depressed.

  (End of this chapter)