Capítulo 89: Chapter 89: "The Morning After: Rumors and Deception at Hogwarts"
The morning after Ron's accident, students from all grades and houses were whispering while eating breakfast. In one night, any "news" could spread to all four houses, and everyone knew it. Hagrid's first magical creature protection class seemed to have gone poorly, and some students had accidents.
"Why did you save that nasty redhead boy?" Pansy asked frustratedly at the table. If it were her, she would not have saved a nasty nasty guy, even if the stereotype was gradually corrected. Repaying grievances with virtue is definitely not acceptable to her.
"I saved him? If I really wanted to save him, he should be unscathed. It's just that he is my scoring method. When Professor McGonagall arrived, didn't she give us another twenty points? Saying that we notified her in time." Draco said indifferently, and then the Slytherin student who looked around said: "After all, he is a pureblood. We "kind and generous" guides should give him a chance to correct. He understands our glory again." Draco sighed, "After all, there are fewer and fewer purebloods now. If one dies, our situation will only be more difficult."
"Besides, I think he also suffered a lot, didn't he?" Draco glanced at Gryffindor's dining table seemingly unintentionally, and the surrounding students followed his gaze and noticed that Ron was not there.
"By the way, he said I was a counselor, but I was actually helped by the 'counsel' in his mouth. I wonder how he would react in his heart to that?"
"Master Draco is really amazing. I really thought you would help our enemies. Yes, you should humiliate them like that." A tall, thin Slytherin student said viciously.
Some of the other Slytherin students were embarrassed and now felt that their understanding was too shallow to grasp the depth of Draco's plan to kill three birds with one stone.
Talking at the dining table is actually very rude, but it is not strictly enforced, so the voices will inevitably be louder and will inevitably reach the Gryffindor table. Harry suddenly squeezed the knife and fork in his hand, wanting to stand up and argue, but he thought of Ron lying on the hospital bed and sullenly let go of his utensils.
When Ron heard the news at the time, he felt his heart was about to explode. He would rather be punished by the old bat and made to clean the potions classroom for a year than be saved by Draco. Just thinking about it made his self-esteem take a beating. He could imagine how he would be laughed at after he recovered.
Hermione ate the food in front of her expressionlessly, but her expressionless face was also an expression. At this moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart. She only thought of Draco and Hogsmeade, who had been to him in the first grade. He used to ridicule his pure blood happily, but now he was touting it. Was he just pretending in front of him, or was it a disguise now? If it is disguised now, what happened to the basilisk secret room not long ago?
She only felt that her head was a mess now, and when she thought of the secret room, she thought of that lost memory again. She felt that it was very important and might enable her to find the truth.
By the way, this is the third year, and she can go to Hogsmeade by herself, but shouldn't she be surprised like the first time? Hermione thought bitterly.
"You didn't tell the truth." When breakfast was over and the student crowd gradually dispersed, Pansy asked, staring at Draco closely.
She didn't believe that Draco, who had instilled some ideas of freedom and equality in her, would say such things.
"You lied!" When Draco was having a headache trying to explain, there was another clear female voice behind her. "Lies and deception always prevent us from finding the Horned Snorer. It will not be willing to be friends with people who lie."
"But I can feel that you are not malicious in your heart," Luna said, her slightly protruding gray eyes looking at him blankly, like a free spirit appearing in unexpected places. Then she looked around, as if she had found a direction casually, and ran over.
Here is a revised version of the text with improved grammar and readability:
"I always have a reason," Draco said, ignoring the off-line girl and speaking helplessly to Pansy. He now thinks that Pansy, who is easier to fool, is more cute. Maybe this is the price of growth.
"You'll know soon," Draco said.
"That's what you said last time!" Pansy turned away and said unhappily, a little bit angrily. She always felt that Draco was hiding a lot of things from her.
"We're going to be late," Draco pretended to glance at the time and said.
"Every time you change the subject," Pansy said, looking at Draco with a gloomy look. But she silently thought: "One day I will let you tell me willingly."
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