Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Malfo, haven't you been out of school? Professor McGonagall told us after a previous dinner, how are you ... at home?"

Hermione was the first to speak. Although she did not deal with Malfoy, she was at least more generous than Harry and Ron. For those tit-for-tat in the past, it was naive to play with each other afterwards.

Under her guidance, both Harry and Ron were secretly relieved. They did not understand the current situation of the Malfoy family, although they did not know much, but they did not know nothing. The little lions at Gryffindor College are mostly of this character. When facing the weak, they often unconsciously show compassion.

Yes! This Draco Malfoy was actually a weak side now, which made Harry secretly sigh.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Malfoy heard of Hermione's situation in his home, and felt like a needle stuck in his heart. After a moment of hesitation, he took a touch of Don't look away from the anger, "I don't need your sympathy, I don't need to ask me such foolishness ... such questions in the future."

His gold was still meticulously combed as usual, and the wizard's robe was not half ruffled. This rigorous lifestyle, which he had cultivated since he was a child, never left him, just like the pride of his pure blood family.

But the so-called situation is stronger than the others, and the family's low trend has greatly affected him, and even his usual arrogant words have gradually begun to fade. The "stupidity" who couldn't fully speak out seemed to be a small epitome of his current life, silently complaining about the heavy burden brought to him by the terrible changes.

"But Hermione is ... um, is she concerned about you?"

Harry was also Malfoy's old opponent, and he couldn't hear the insulting word that almost blurted out. But the other party said it halfway and took it back in time, which really made him wonder if he should be angry.

"It doesn't matter--" Hermione stopped Harry, signaled that he didn't need to quarrel with Malfoy again at this time. "Well, I can apologize-we won't ask again. I just want to know, Why did you come to us this time? "

"I want to see some people, but I don't know where to go to find them," Malfoy groaned for a moment, then said blankly, "I thought for a while and thought that you must know, so I came over immediately . "

"You don't know but we do?" Hermione wondered. "Who are you looking for?"

"Dumbledore created an organization in the past to fight ... Voldemort." Malfoy paused again before naming the name that had been tabooed by wizards for many years. "Members of that organization were active here as well. Yes, until Voldemort failed recently ... I think you should understand, now I need to see them ... Yes, it is now. "

"You want to see the members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Ron asked with a strange look. "See what they do? Apologize to them? Or do you want to regret the bad things you have sat down for?"

"What bad thing have I done? I asked Crabbe and Goyle to walk you a few times, but can this be considered bad?"

When Malfoy heard it, he immediately pressed him back. Obviously, although he had already converged a lot, when he was satirically sarcastic by Ron, he still couldn't bear it. King's Malfoy's and Weasley's were also vengeful. One was proud of pure blood, and the other was a shame of pure blood. These two are probably impossible to live in peace together in this life.

"Hey! Malfoy, you—"

Ron apparently was irritated by Malfoy, and he gritted his teeth for a while, waiting for him to throw two punches.

"Okay!" Hermione waved her hand again, frowning. "Malfo, we understand what you want to do, but why do you want to see them? I don't think we can get them to go without explaining them. Revealed his identity. "

Malfoy put his eyes back on Hermione, and stopped looking at Ron's provocative gesture. But he seemed very hesitant, and after a while he shook his head.

"I don't want to say more," he took a deep breath and slowly said, "I can only assure you that I shouldn't do what should not be done, and it doesn't make sense. Find them this time. , I just want to ask them a few questions, and by the way confirm another thing to them. "

"I'm afraid we won't have to talk," Hermione shook her head decisively. "Many of them are inconvenient to disclose their identities, which is one of the reasons why they always keep confidential. This is not really necessary I say more, I believe you can understand it. "

"Really?" Malfoy remained unchanged, but closed his eyes slightly for a moment, then nodded immediately, "I know, so be it ..."

After all, even when Huo Ran turned around, he just wanted to leave with a steady pace.

"Well ... wait," Hermione didn't know what was happening, and she suddenly stopped and said, "Theoretically, whether they want to see you or not should be determined by us. I'll send one now Believe it, if you still have time, wait here ... Will they see you? It's up to them to judge for themselves, how about it? "

"Hermione?"

Harry heard the words and immediately cast a questioning look on her, and Ron followed.

None of them understood why Hermione suddenly changed her mind. It's not a big deal to write a letter, but ... is it really necessary for the guy Malfoy to bother with it?

"Just help him ask, it's not a big deal, is it?" Hermione explained with a quick turn of her head, "Although the Malfoy family has always acted arrogantly, they must not be arrogant now. And now they are in a trough. The Malfoy family, maybe Lupin, they will show some special value. "

"What ghost value can it have?" Murmured Ron.

Hermione glanced at him, then shook her head slightly.

"Don't Maca choose La Malfoy's father? Maybe this will have a certain degree of benefit to the Order of the Phoenix." She saw Malfoy coming back, and then further lowered her voice, "We're probably the same--just help him by asking, what's the harm?"

"You decide."

Harry shrugged, but stood up again, not wanting to see Malfoy's face again.

He did this, although there was a nuisance to Malfoy, but it was more uncomfortable. It was actually a very strange feeling, as if he wanted to see the little Slytherin snake that was ridiculous at first, which made him wonder at first whether he was the so-called "battered" Crazy ".

"I'm waiting here, let's write a letter--"

They were talking, but Malfoy had returned to Hermione, who immediately shut up.

"You ... you can come in and sit for a while, I don't think anyone should come out and embarrass you."

Hermione glanced from side to side. There was no doubt that the hallway was drowsy and there was no place to sit. As a girl who thought she was broad-minded, she thought it might be better to let Malfoy sit in the common room and wait, lest people feel that Gryffindor didn't know how to treat guests.

"No need," Malfoy refused her kindly, urging dryly, "go ahead! Leave me alone ..."

Hermione stared at each other with Harry and Ron, and after a slight nod, she turned and returned to the doorway behind the fat lady's portrait.

"You still want to invite him to sit in? What do you think of him? Friends or nobles?" Ron looked a little angry and said with dissatisfaction, "He wants to stand in the hallway, let him stand up!" "

"Stop that nonsense," Hermione waved indifferently, quickly walked to the round table where she had read before, and pulled out a small piece of parchment from her big schoolbag. "Well ... you said, want Don't send a letter to Maca? "

"Then you have to borrow another barn owl," Harry said, suddenly glancing at the magic wall clock on the wall, and immediately reminded him, "It's time to turn off the lights after a while. The West Tower is not far from here. Is it too late? "

"There should be no problem," Hermione thought for a while, and said, "I don't need to worry too much about the letter to Maca. I can write slowly in a while. I just want to talk to Maca. This time I can go along tell him……"

As she spoke, she picked up the quill and dipped it in ink, and began to write wryly.

Hermione's words are not bad, not to mention gorgeous and elegant, at least they are neat and clear. Coupled with her quick-minded mind, this letter asking Lupin was written shortly after.

"Okay!" Hermione folded the parchment paper and shoved it into the envelope ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ then picked up the wand and stuck it a little at the seal, and glued it, "Let's go! Borrow you Hedwig uses it— "

"What a use?" My Hedwig was not an item! "Harry took the envelope directly and followed Hermione and Ron out of the corridor again.

They hurried back and forth to make the other lions in the common room curious. But curiosity turned to curiosity. Regarding Malfoy's annoying guy, they were not interested in coming up to find out.

"Let's go, Malfoy, you can follow us to the Owl Shack," Hermione greeted him. "Or, can you continue to wait here?"

"I'm going too," Malfoy said without hesitation.

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