Chapter 715 Kangna who was transferred to another school (page 12)
Chapter 715 Kangna was transferred to another school
Harry had never experienced such an uncomfortable lunch. Throughout the afternoon, Slughorn spent half of the afternoon chatting about topics that he thought were interesting, and the other half of the time recalling the past.
He told a lot of anecdotes about some famous wizards, and said that when they were at Hogwarts, they all joined an organization called the Slug Club.
This famous club was founded by him, and its name comes from the first half of his surname.
It was originally just a joke, but Slughorn thought it was funny and kept it.
It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that this so-called lunch party ended.
"I didn't even notice they lit the lamp," Slughorn said in surprise, as if he just realized that so much time had passed.
"Well, although it's very sad, you must go back and change into your school uniform and robes now...Kyle, Harry, you are welcome to come to me at any time, and of course, everyone else is the same."
Several Slytherin students stood up and packed their things slowly. They didn't follow Kyle out of the box until Kyle, who was sitting at the door, left the box.
"It's finally over." Neville said with relief outside the box.
"Yes." An echoing voice came from the side.
A look of annoyance immediately appeared on Harry's face. Why didn't Fred and George tell him such an important thing?
Malfoy didn't speak this time, and even mean Pansy kept her mouth shut.
"Belby of Ravenclaw."
"Okay, we'd better go back quickly!" Kyle glanced at the sky outside, "The train should be arriving soon."
As prefects, Hermione and Ron had to maintain order. He was alone now, no matter where he went.
But this answer was met with ridicule from Shabini.
On the other side, in the Slytherin sixth-grade carriage.
It was Belby. He glanced back at the box, winked at Kyle and Harry, and whispered, "Let me tell you secretly, my relationship with my uncle is actually pretty good."
The entire box fell into silence again.
"Daydream Curse... isn't that a product from Weasley's Joke Shop?" Harry recalled.
"Just trying to curry favor with someone who is related to a prominent figure." Shabini said contemptuously.
"Kyle." At this time, Harry Brick asked, "I just saw that you seemed to be listening very seriously. How did you do that?"
He had already thought of this, but there was nothing he could do.
Because this was a patented product from Weasley's Joke Shop and was placed in the most conspicuous position, Harry remembered it very clearly.
"Then why did you say that just now?" Harry asked confused.
"Oh, and that Potter, and Kyle of Hufflepuff." Shabini shrugged, "Didn't you see how enthusiastic Slughorn was at the time? If you didn't know, you thought he was with Kyle." How good your relationship is."
"That was added on purpose, to confuse professors who might go to the store." Kyle said with a smile.
"I wish you good luck." Belby waved his hand, turned around and walked into a box next to him.
"How is it, Shabini." Draco Malfoy asked: "What does Slughorn want to do?"
"Stop it." Harry sighed.
Shabini asked tentatively: "Could it be that you are referring to...him?"
"McLagen of Gryffindor," said Shabini.
"His uncle is a high official in the Ministry of Magic..." Malfoy said nonchalantly.
"You don't know something about this." Kyle explained with a smile: "The original intention of inventing the Daydream Curse is actually the same as the quick-acting skipping candy. If it is so obvious, then what is its use? "
"But, I clearly remember..."
"This." Kyle rubbed his forehead, "It's very simple. Do you remember the daydream spell? I was actually sleeping just now."
"Who is there?" Pansy asked from the side.
Shabini named a few more names, but without exception, these people were ridiculed. Especially when Neville was mentioned, Pansy unscrupulously mocked Slughorn's taste. , I feel that he is an old fool to invite such a recognized fool.
"You're so lucky." Harry smacked his lips.
"Why should I care about what he thinks." Malfoy laughed strangely, "I may not be at Hogwarts next year. What does it matter to me whether some outdated old idiot likes me or not?
"You never know what I am going to do, that is more important and more exciting."
But Kyle didn't look like he was asleep at all just now.
"Don't be angry, Draco," Pansy said. "That Slughorn must not have known you were on the train, so he didn't invite you."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. Pansy peeled off a piece of chocolate and wanted to feed it to Malfoy, but he avoided it.
Malfoy shrugged noncommittally.
"My uncle taught me this." Belby lowered his voice: "He didn't like Professor Slughorn's style very much. After learning that he was going to return to Hogholts to teach, my uncle thought of it. There will be the scene just now.
"That's a idiot." Pansy chuckled.
"Haha." Belby laughed proudly, "But this method doesn't work for you. I dare say he will definitely look for you again."
Several people quickened their pace and returned to the car at the end, and Harry followed them.
"So he specifically told me that I could easily get out of those boring parties by pretending that I didn't know him well. The truth is exactly what he said, isn't it?"
"That's not right. I remember that when I used the Daydream Spell, my expression would be dull and my mouth would drool."
"I'm afraid that's not the case." Chabini said next to him: "I noticed that Slughorn did not invite anyone with a Death Eater in his family...Mr. Malfoy was already disgraced two months ago. Luo is wanted."
"Who do you think you are..." He said sharply: "You are only sixteen years old, why should you do things for him? Do you have the qualifications?"
"In fact, I do!" Malfoy said softly: "The Dark Lord never cares about age, he only cares about whether he has the ability and how to show loyalty to him.
"Also, some things have nothing to do with age. When I complete them, I will become the person he trusts the most...because only I can do it."
Crabbe and Goyle stared blankly at Malfoy, their mouths growing louder, and the sarcasm in Shabini's eyes gradually disappeared.
He didn't think Malfoy had the guts to lie about such a thing.
Is this true? He was able to gain the Dark Lord's trust at the age of sixteen?
Perhaps because of jealousy, Shabini's expression gradually became distorted.
But Malfoy didn't notice this. Perhaps it was the first time he was looked down upon, or for some other reason. His eyes gradually became firm, and he seemed to have made some determination.
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