Chapter 65: like?

Chapter 65: like?

Today, the atmosphere in Hagrid's cabin was very strange. Malfoy and Hagrid sat at the table with wide-eyed eyes, not knowing what to talk about.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, which quickly eased the embarrassment of the two, but when Hagrid opened the door for two minutes, the room became even more embarrassing...

Because Harry and Ron are here...

Malfoy was thinking at this point: How could they be here?

Harry thought the same thing: how could Malfoy be here?

Fortunately, after Harry came, Hagrid looked a little more relaxed, turned around and took a plate of baked rock cakes from the oven and put it on the table: "By the way, Harry, you plan to go back this Christmas. Is it?"

"Uh... yes..." Harry smacked his lips and moved his position silently, hoping to stay away from those rock crust cakes.

"What's this?" Malfoy asked while looking at Hagrid's rock crust while he was in a curious stage of recognizing the new world.

"Oh, let's eat the rock cakes I made. I've made quite a few. I dare to say that the ones I made this time are delicious." Hagrid laughed and went up and down from the stove beside him. Large pot of barley tea.

When Harry and Ron heard the words, they turned their heads and looked at Malfoy blankly. What are you talking about?

Two minutes later, Malfoy sat at the table with some doubts about his life. The big bowl in front of him was filled with barley tea and rock skin cakes. At this time, his teeth were still aching, which made him a little sullen.

Turning to look at Harry and Ron, the two of them were poking hard at the rock cake in the bowl, hoping that it would be softened by the tea.

Hagrid looked delicious, chewing biscuits crunching in his mouth, and taking a sip of barley tea from time to time.

After a long time, Malfoy watched the biscuits in the bowl soften, and hurriedly ate the biscuits and left.

Looking at the small door where Malfoy left, Harry hid behind the window and watched Malfoy walk away, then hurriedly sat back and looked at Hagrid: "Why did he come here?"

"You still ate your biscuits?" Ron looked at the empty bowl Malfoy left in shock. He had to say that some of Malfoy's tutors were better, such as not wasting food...

"He seems to want to feed Buckbeak..." Hagrid said, "but I couldn't find anything to feed, so he had to come to me. I feel like he has changed a bit compared to last year."

"Having gotten more annoying?" Harry raised his eyebrows, seemingly disapproving of Hagrid's words.

As for Malfoy, Harry hated him more than he hated Dudley at the beginning. He didn't believe that the stinky boy with a full belly of bad water could change his ways...

"Should he poison Buckbeak?" Ron said suspiciously.

"Impossible, Iger will kill him if he finds out..." Harry said without thinking, although it was undeniable that Malfoy made him feel very annoying, but Harry didn't think Malfoy was a ruthless person. It was Iger who told him that sometimes the people you hate are better than you think, although Harry still doesn't see what's wrong with Snape...

"No, I don't think that kid is as annoying as before." Hagrid thought about it and said.

"Hagrid, you are just too kind, you always think that everyone is a good person." Ron said indifferently.

"That won't happen, I know very well that kid's father is a bad guy!" Hagrid snorted, looking dissatisfied with Lucius.

Malfoy didn't know Hagrid's evaluation of his father. He followed the crooked wooden promenade on the Black Lake all the way back to the castle. At this time, Iger was still lying on the stone steps just now. He seemed to be sleeping soundly, next to Iger. , Hermione was holding a book and watching with relish. Seeing Malfoy's arrival, Hermione frowned and moved to Iger's side.

Malfoy nodded stiffly at Hermione, then walked back to the castle quickly.

Hermione stared blankly at Malfoy's back, not sure what Malfoy was doing...

At night, on the long table in Gryffindor, Harry Ron and Hermione talked to Iger about Malfoy's abnormal behavior today.

"Did he have some bad idea?" Harry asked, looking into Iger's eyes, hoping Iger could uncover Malfoy's conspiracy.

"Maybe it's because I said something to him?" Iger smacked his lips and took a bite with a chicken leg in his hand: "Isn't this nice? At least he doesn't look so annoying anymore?"

The three were still in disbelief. They didn't quite believe that Malfoy would change so easily.

"Harry! Look here!" Colin's voice sounded, Harry turned his head to look, there was a white light of 'bang'.

Harry turned his head angrily and muttered, "Go away, Colin."

"The Malfoy you just said, I saw him this afternoon, and he asked me how to use the Muggle camera." Colin laughed, not caring Harry's bad attitude at all: "He doesn't seem to look So annoying, isn't it?"

"Malfoy? Ask you? How do you use a Muggle camera?" Ron's expression was as if a big spider was flying in the sky: "Aren't you dreaming?"

"Of course, he also took a photo." Colin said.

Harry turned his head and Ron stared at each other, Hermione nodded, "He also nodded stiffly at me, I don't know if that meant hello..."

"What happened to him? The Malfoy family went bankrupt?" Ron thought maliciously, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"It's not funny at all. Now it seems that he is slowly changing, maybe you two will become friends?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, then looked at Harry again: "I remember the reason why you two knew each other back then. Or because Malfoy wanted to be friends with Harry and was rejected, maybe Malfoy likes you Harry After the voice fell, Iger choked a piece of chicken in his throat and struggled with his neck. The pudding on Harry's spoon clapped into the bowl, and Ron shifted his buttocks in horror, hoping to stay away from Harry.

"This joke is not funny at all..." Harry said dryly.

"That's all uncertain..." Hermione stretched out her hand and followed Iger's back: "Of course I think you may be thinking crooked, boys are enough, I mean he may just want to be friends with you, but I'm too embarrassed to express it... and then a little angry, it's not hard to see that he should have always been the careful type of his parents before, and it's not impossible to fight against you when he's angry... Remember when he was on the train? He just wanted to fight you. Harry who made friends."

"Have you read any strange books recently?" Iger finally calmed down and looked at Hermione beside him with some doubts.

"Uh... some wild history about Professor Dumbledore and Grindelwald..." Hermione blushed slightly.

Iger smacking his lips, this is really enough.

"Stop reading that kind of book...it's not helpful." Iger said dryly.

"I think it's very helpful. It is said that Grindelwald did not want to be an enemy of Dumbledore anymore, so he stayed in prison voluntarily, otherwise the prison would not be able to hold him. escaped."

Hermione's eyes flickered, her little fork rubbed against the steak on the plate...

"Like some kind of blood alliance that transcends friendship..." Hermione's face turned red involuntarily.

Iger and the others stared at Hermione in astonishment. I'm afraid this isn't the awakening of some strange attribute, right?

"Uh... that's enough..." Harry said disgustingly.