Harry felt the blood rush to his face and neck.
"Oh, very funny," Hermione said sarcastically to Pency Parkinson. Parkinson said to the Slytherin girls. They were laughing harder than anyone else, and Pansy was clearly the initiator of this prank. "How quick-witted."
Harry looked at Hermione in surprise. He thought that Ron would come forward to help him, but Ron was standing against the wall with Dean and Seamus. He didn't laugh, but just looked on indifferently.
Harry's anger was hot, but now his mood was cold.
In the face of people who didn't get along with him, even if the provocation was arrogant, Harry could still tenaciously resist. But when he was caught off guard by his own people, it really made him disheartened and heartbroken.
"Pency, what are you doing?" Malfoy walked into the classroom with a big glass jar. He carefully put the jar on the table, and then immediately noticed the confrontation between the two sides.
"Oh, you made a badge." Malfoy saw the green badge showing praise for Allen and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he suddenly rushed towards Pency and stretched out his hand to attack Pency's chest. His momentum was too fierce, and he accidentally knocked over the crucible in front of Pency.
Pency was a bit embarrassed, and for a moment she was stunned.
Malfoy grabbed her clothes and tore off the badge. "Idiot, take off the badge."
Pency's face was full of disbelief. Her always proud face showed a rare look of grievance, and tears uncontrollably poured out. "Didn't you say that you wanted to be on good terms with Allen?"
"But Ellen won't be pleased if I don't let you go against Potter so obviously." Malfoy, in a moment of carelessness, said what was in his heart.
He awkwardly coughed twice. "Now there are wizards from other schools living in the school. It's not appropriate to let them see the disharmony within our Hogwarts."
But after hearing what he said, everyone's face had a look of disbelief.
"You guys are really messing around, and you didn't even discuss it with me." Malfoy looked at Pency with tears in her eyes and complained uncomfortably.
During dinner, Malfoy absent-mindedly leaned against the pillar in the hall. He saw Allen slowly coming from a distance. His eyes lit up, and he quickly greeted him.
"Allen, the badge thing was done by Pency and Crabbe to please me. I didn't know."
Malfoy's voice was full of urgency, and without waiting for Allen to ask, he told the story.
Allen felt that Malfoy's anxiousness was a bit funny, but he still needed to teach him a lesson.
"Why do you think Pency and the others did this?" Allen asked patiently.
"Because I used to hate Potter." Malfoy looked at Allen. "I still hate him now."
"You also pulled the badge off Pency's clothes?" Allen confirmed with Malfoy.
Malfoy pursed his lips. "I really didn't suggest it. They acted on their own."
Allen wanted to facepalm and sigh. How could he not see that this guy was usually quite popular with girls? How could he be so dense!
"How do you think Pency treats you?" Allen patiently asked.
"Pretty good, but this time she really didn't listen to me." Malfoy was still in a dilemma, afraid that Allen would think that he was disobedient.
"Although that girl Pency is a bit, um, capricious," Allen wanted to say that she had a bad nature, but in the end, he changed to a more euphemistic term. "But she's really devoted to you. Don't let her down."
Malfoy turned his head in the direction of Slytherin's long table, and happened to meet Pency's eyes.
Looking at Pency's teary eyes, the usually pampered girl actually looked a bit pitiful.
Seeing this, Allen did not say anything more. He smiled and patted Malfoy's shoulder, and walked towards Ravenclaw's long table.
After dinner, Allen wanted to return to the tower to continue his research on the Dementors.
When he passed by the big window of the west tower, he saw someone who should definitely not be outside at this time — Luna.
In front of her was Hagrid, who had a huge body.
Allen put his hands on the windowsill and looked carefully, and found that Luna was holding the small camera he gave her.
Allen instantly turned into a phoenix, and phantom teleported behind Luna.
"Luna, why are you following Hagrid?"
Allen's appearance undoubtedly startled Luna. She quickly turned around and widened her eyes.
She waved the camera in her hand. "You know, there are eight-eyed spiders in the forest."
"That's not a good subject to take pictures of." Allen smiled.
The eight-eyed spiders themselves were not scary, but there were too many of them in the forbidden forest. He was a bit worried about Luna's safety.
"I caught two Dementors in the tower. If you want, you can take a closer look?" Allen invited.
"Let's go back." Without Allen saying more, Luna understood Allen's meaning.
It was the beginning of November. As the night fell, fog gradually covered the sky and drifted along the mountains in the distance.
The long ferns on the side of the road kept curling around Luna's ankles. Allen took out his magic wand and removed the ferns for her at any time.
Sometimes, in order to push away the branches above Luna's head, Allen walked close to her, and Luna could feel his arm rubbing against her shoulder.
Large patches of Phoebe covered the open space in the forest. The bushes were intertwined with each other, and the branches and leaves were in a variety of shapes. Some were brown, some were golden, and some were golden.
Luna stepped on the soft grass and walked in front, but her robe was too wide and too long, so she had to lift it up with her hands. Allen followed behind, looking at the delicate skin exposed between her black robe and black boots.
For the two of them, the quiet journey seemed to be very long, but also seemed to be too short. For the Dementors in the forbidden room, they smelled the smell of food, and that full, full of joy, positivity, and happiness was their favorite. But at the moment, they could do nothing.
"They are really a bit tricky. This thing is not like a living creature. It doesn't have a complete set of organs that a living creature needs, and it doesn't even have the reproductive organs needed to reproduce. I can clearly feel the Killing Curse working on them, but they just paused for a moment and then continued to be lively. "
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