I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The students left one after another.

Most of them walked in pairs.

Daphne watched her sister walking alone, and she sneered, "That guy is quite cautious."

Not far away, Pansy and her boyfriend were loudly plotting to get to the new ice cream shop, the same one where Filch asked for coupons.

It was originally Florin Fusco's ice cream shop in Diagon Alley. I heard that it opened branches across the country because of an investment.

During the opening event, you can get half-price discounts with coupons, and you can also participate in lucky draws.

The prizes drawn are limited edition tomato scrambled egg flavored ice cream and mapo tofu flavored ice cream.

If you have a discount card, you can eat all the ice cream.

But why does John have a discount card?

"That store is very popular. Pansy told me about it several times." Daphne said thoughtfully, "There is also a Couple's Week event, and you can get free ice cream if you complete the couple's tasks."

As she said this, she involuntarily moved her eyes away from her sister and looked at John secretly.

Then he said in a panic, "I just heard that the ice cream there is delicious."

"Then let's go try it." John said with a smile.

Daphne suddenly forgot all about her sister.

…

Daphne got free ice cream, but her face was full of resentment.

There was an invisible resentment exuding from his body.

John also ate ice cream, cream flavored. To be honest, it tasted really boring after the cream lost its flavor.

Daphne looked at the couples queuing up at the couple's window. The girl watched with admiration as the boy threw the darts and the darts were frozen on the turntable until they kissed their foreheads.

The girl closed her eyes shyly, and the boy kissed her forehead lovingly.

After completing the task, the relationship between the two took a step forward and they also received free ice cream.

And all of this is what Daphne wants.

But the fact is...

"How could you skip the task directly?" Daphne was very unwilling.

John took a casual bite of the ice cream and said, "Because this store is mine."

Yes, he's the one who invested in Florin Fusco's Ice Cream Shop.

Not Silver Hand Angel Investment, but John Private Investment.

Daphne was desperate, such a good opportunity.

Just then, she saw her sister.

And next to her...Draco Malfoy!

Two people are coming this way.

Malfoy tried to hold Astoria's little hand several times, but was interrupted by other things.

He looked at the new popular couples attraction with a gleam in his eyes, his chance had come!

John was pulled by Daphne and hid behind the house.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

I haven't even been able to complete the couple interaction, how can you, a little brat, be worthy?

It's time to hunt.

"So...Draco is the one who wrote the love letter?" John watched Malfoy go to the queue with an ignorant look on his face.

Daphne had tightened her grip on her wand.

He could imagine what would happen to Malfoy later.

Silently he pulled out a handful of Galleons for Malfoy.

I don't know if a hundred galleons can heal Malfoy's injuries.

…

"I think love is free!"

Malfoy was complaining loudly next to John with two ice creams on his head, as if he had two horns.

John responded perfunctorily, "Well, freedom."

"Why doesn't she let Astoria fall in love? What time is it now? I am Draco, am I not worthy enough?"

Malfoy wiped the melted ice cream from his face with a stubborn look on his face.

John hesitated to speak. He felt that Daphne simply disliked Malfoy.

If it were someone else, at least not one of the most hated people in Hogwarts, Daphne probably wouldn't rush up and cover the other person's head with ice cream.

John patted Malfoy's shoulder comfortingly, "Look at the best, at least she didn't curse you."

What a good thing!

Malfoy thought for a while, and in order to regain his confidence, he looked at John.

He asked: "If you had a sister, you would definitely not be like her."

John smiled and shook his head, and said seriously: "Silly boy, I will insert your wand directly into your head."

Malfoy: "..." This is just a joke, right?

Not sure, check again.

John smiled very kindly.

Well, it must be a joke!

Malfoy took the ice cream off his head and threw it to the side of the road very unethically.

Astoria was taken away by Daphne, and John and Malfoy walked in Hogsmeade.

As they passed the ice cream shop again, they saw Cedric kiss Qiu Zhang tenderly on the cheek.

The moment the two completed their mission, Malfoy sprinted 100 meters and snatched the ice cream in front of Cedric.

Cedric's expression was dull, and Malfoy shouted as he ran, "You don't want what I can't have!"

He stuffed the ice cream into his mouth, and the spicy taste made him twitch and almost collapse.

He was numb, really numb.

His tongue stuck out, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I can't feel the feeling in my tongue."

"You should be lucky that Cedric didn't come over and beat you up." John said casually as the two prepared to go to the Three Broomsticks.

There, Malfoy perked up for a moment.

John looked inside with a look of understanding.

Sure enough, Astoria was just an accident, and only Potter was true love!

He saw Harry appear there, his tongue was no longer numb, and he instantly returned to his brother form.

Just then Goyle and Crabbe appeared, and together with three people, they could summon the Slytherin team.

Malfoy walked into the tavern with the step of not recognizing his relatives.

John also looked at the tavern, where a man with marshmallow-like white hair was sitting not far from Harry.

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Chapter 331 Interview and Production

Harry was very depressed and wanted to come to Hogsmeade to relax.

But here he saw Qiu Zhang and Cedric drinking tea sweetly in the teahouse. Harry had never seen that coquettish and playful look.

He knew there was no hope for him, and he was dragged to the tavern by Hermione just as he was relieved.

Here he saw Hagrid, who had new wounds on his face and was drinking wine as depressedly as Harry.

"Uh, Hagrid, how are you?" Harry looked at the bruised face.

"Me?" Hagrid said, "I'm fine, Harry, Hermione, I'm fine."

When he said this, Hagrid's eyes were still staring at the wine glass. He was not at all as good as he said.

Hermione and Harry looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, Hagrid suddenly said: "We're about the same, aren't we, Harry?"

"Huh?" Harry was a little confused.

"Well...I said before...we are all outsiders," Hagrid nodded to himself, "We are all orphans, well, we are all orphans."

He took a swig of wine.

"Having a good family makes a big difference," he must have encountered something. "My father is good, and so are your parents. If they were alive, life would be different, right?"

Hagrid wanted answers, and Hermione was keenly aware of Hagrid's depressed mood.

"Maybe." Harry also noticed it, so he answered very cautiously.

"Family," Hagrid said darkly, "blood is important, no matter what you say."

At this time, Hagrid seemed to be depressed, wiping away a drop of blood from his eyes.

Now Hermione couldn't sit still, and she asked sharply: "Hagrid, where did you get these injuries?"

"What injury?" Hagrid wanted to pretend to be confused.

But Hermione was not Ron. She pointed at that face and said, "Both of them!"

"It's just normal bumps and bruises," Hagrid tried to cover up, "I do rough work."

He didn't want to be questioned further, so he put down his wine glass and left.

"Hey hey hey, look who this is?"

Malfoy walked in with a disapproving step.

Staring at Harry, he said sarcastically: "Potter, where is your little follower Weasley?"

"Malfoy, I'm in a bad mood today." Harry stood up and stared at Malfoy.

Neither of them gave in to the other, and Hagrid was also delayed.

"Are you Harry Potter?"

A surprised voice sounded, and the white-haired man looked at Harry's forehead and shouted.

Harry turned around and saw the man getting up and walking over, shaking Harry's hand.

"Xenophilius Lovegood, editor-in-chief of The Quibbler, nice to meet you."

Hermione also discovered that this was her target this time.

"The Quibbler? That funny magazine?" Malfoy shook his head and laughed strangely, "Potter, are you going to be a funny star?"

"I'm not..." Harry was about to retort when Hermione pulled him.

Hermione looked at Mr. Lovegood, "Hello, Mr. Lovegood, I am Hermione Granger."

"I know you, my daughter's friend, Miss Granger, I'm here for an appointment." Mr. Lovegood was invited here by Hermione.

This seemed to be ironclad evidence that Harry was about to become a comedy star in a comedy magazine, making Harry turn pale.

"Harry Potter," Malfoy laughed.

Harry said irritably: "I'm not, Malfoy!"

No one can underestimate Malfoy's offensive power.