Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 105 Draco Malfoy’s embarrassing daily life (please subscribe!)

Time, 9:10, it’s already 10 minutes before the herbal medicine class starts. The state of white flowers in the morning is very strange. Unlike other plants, it gathers the water it absorbed yesterday into clouds above its head, giving it rain. .

But all this did not excite Ryan at all. In fact, Ryan consciously did not learn some irrelevant courses. This was not because Ryan looked down upon them, but so that he would not be bored when he entered Hogwarts in the future.

Logically speaking, Ryan, who was unfamiliar with Bai Xian's state, should have found it interesting.

But Ryan still looked bored, and that was all because of Draco Malfoy. He was intact in class, not even hit by a curse. After class, he didn't provoke Harry again and acted like a good boy. appearance.

Just like that, the boring morning passed.

After lunch, in the Ravenclaw common room, Ryan noticed that Harry suddenly wanted to go out, but it was still early before class.

"Ron, I'm going to find Dudley. I don't know what impact that report will have on him." Harry said helplessly.

"Harry, are you crazy? Are you worried about that bad guy?" Ron looked surprised, but followed Harry cooperatively.

"He is my cousin after all. Even I have been gossiped by other students, not to mention Dudley, who has a bad reputation. He is always afraid of wizards."

"However, I can also take a look at his misery and vent my anger." Harry explained.

"How do you get into the Hufflepuff lounge? Where is it?" Ron asked confused.

"I have done my homework a long time ago. It is said that the lounge there is the most comfortable among all the colleges."

"Its entrance is in the corner on the right hand side of the kitchen corridor, where there is a pile of large wooden barrels placed on a dark stone trough. If you want to enter the common room, you don't need to say a password. Instead, people must knock on the bottom of the second barrel in the middle of the second row to the rhythm of Helga Hufflepuff, and the lid will rotate open, revealing a passage leading to the basement where people can crawl in. However, if the person who wants to enter does not knock according to the correct rhythm, knocks on the wrong barrel, or knocks the wrong number of times, then the lid of another barrel will burst, and the intruder will be covered with vinegar." Harry said that for what he was interested in, it was not difficult to memorize it.

"That's okay. I thought the way we entered Ravenclaw was the weirdest. Like Gryffindor and Slytherin, we all relied on slogans."

"I didn't expect that Hufflepuff, the most inconspicuous, has such an interesting way to enter the lounge." Ron was surprised, while walking down the stairs carefully.

"That's not all. There is a portrait of Helga Hufflepuff, the founder of the academy, on the fireplace in their lounge. Unfortunately, it is not a magic painting and cannot speak."

"Ron, do you know why Hufflepuffs are almost all good at herbal medicine?" Harry asked Ron in order to relieve boredom. This kind of question-and-answer game has been popular since Harry entered Ravenclaw. , often play with Ron.

In this way, while learning and reviewing knowledge, it also enhances feelings.

"They like to eat it? Let me think about it, their dean, Professor Pomona Sprout, teaches herbal medicine classes." Ron said.

"Wrong. According to what you said, Slytherin is good at Potions class? Gryffindor is good at Transfiguration class? Then you are not necessarily good at Charms class either."

"Ron, that's because from the window of their lounge, you can see swaying grass and dandelions. On their windowsill or ceiling, there will also be some interesting plants (some of which can sing and dance. ) as decoration." Harry shook his head and explained.

"Okay, Harry."

"However, it would be cool just to have a portrait of Helga Hufflepuff in the Hufflepuff lounge. We in Ravenclaw don't have one, like Gryffindor and Slytherin." Ron sighed. road.

"Ron, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know."

"The white marble statue of Rowena Ravenclaw stands in the alcove opposite the door to the Ravenclaw common room." Harry said, holding his forehead and almost missing the stairs.

"Oh, what about Gryffindor and Slytherin? Did they leave any portraits, statues, or anything like that?" Ron continued to ask without any shame. "They? As far as I know, no. I guess it wasn't popular among male wizards at that time." Harry guessed.

Then, at the corner of the first floor, Harry heard a conversation that he would never forget in his life.

That's Draco Malfoy and Dudley!
"It's you Dudley!"

"You, a mudblood! How dare you insult Potter! He can only be defeated by me, the noble Malfoy!" Malfoy stood on the steps, reluctantly looking down at Dudley.

Crabbe and Goyle on the side were already rolling up their sleeves to prevent Dudley from getting violent. After all, his physique was quite intimidating.

"You - our dean is my mother's friend, be careful -" Dudley said, his big broad face was almost losing its color.

"I - just - don't - believe it."

"Our dean will not cause trouble for me just because of you, a mudblood."

"By the way, usually stay away from Potter." Malfoy said slowly in a drawn-out tone.

"I know, Harry is not your friend, Ron is. I remember you, you said bad things about Harry in that movable newspaper." Dudley said, while Harry looked surprised while hiding aside. Dudley, this fat head, can actually think?
"What does it have to do with you? Dursley."

"Ron Weasley is a despicable and shameless guy. He first said bad things about me around Potter, and then went to Ravenclaw through Dumbledore's back door. Ha! Even with his brains, he can go to Ravenclaw." Crow? He's obviously a standard Gryffindor."

"I was the one who met Potter in the first place! I should be his friend!"

"Crabbe, Goyle, come on!" Malfoy smiled ferociously, his anger made him lose his mind, and he said the most shameful words in his life.

However, Malfoy was dumbfounded.

If magic was used, Dudley might show timidity, but facing the most primitive physical combat, especially when the two little men in his eyes directly invited him with their bodies, Dudley was not afraid.

Dudley Dursley stood up!

The future Southeastern Junior Heavyweight Intercollegiate Boxing Champion attacked brazenly. Crabbe and Gower, who had been full of confidence just a moment ago, were quickly knocked to the ground.

"You two useless things!"

"Dudley Dursley, I will definitely come back. Crabbe, Goyle, I'll take the first step!" Malfoy hurriedly ran towards the Slytherin lounge, which was also underground.

Then, Harry and Draco met head-on. Draco's face turned red with embarrassment, and he subconsciously pretended not to see Harry and ran past Ron.

"So, Malfoy really wanted to be friends with me in the first place?"

"He talks like that, who gave him the confidence to think he was friendly." Harry said dumbfounded.

"That's it." Ron echoed speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)