[Comprehensive] Digging a secret tunnel at Hogwarts

"Wow George, you mean Malfoy gave you a box of sweets" Ron looked shocked and a little jealous.

"I'm Fred, stupid brother, yes, that's right, and he gave us two a box each."

"Even Al, a Malfoy, can tell the difference between us. You call yourself brother."

"That's not my fault." Ron felt very aggrieved. "You look exactly the same. Even your mother can't tell you apart. Maybe that Malfoy was just wrong."

George and Fred looked at each other and said in unison: "Guess which of us is who twice in a row, brother."

"I don't." Ron retorted, "Even if I guessed it right, you won't admit it."

The twins chuckled.

"Hey, what are you talking about, everyone?"

Hearing Al's voice, Harry and George looked over in surprise. Fred bumped George's shoulder teasingly, and Ron wrinkled his nose as if he saw some dust. Hermione was not familiar with Harry and Ron at the moment, and naturally she was not familiar with Al, who came over with a pile of boxes, and just ate his own.

Hermione had something on her mind. The sensitive and smart little witch was keenly aware that the first-year girls in Gryffindor didn't like her, and the boys also stayed away from her. She has no friends and does everything by herself. Unless she is in a group in class, she will have her own companion.

Hermione was still young and didn't know why. She just knew that she was not very lovable, so she felt a little depressed.

Unexpectedly, as she was eating, a pink box was suddenly placed in front of her. Hermione's head jerked up, her wild curls bouncing.

Al looked at her with a smile. Seeing that Hermione was speechless, he pointed at the box: "This is for you, candies from Honeydukes Candy Shop."

Hermione pointed to herself hesitantly: "I"

"Hermione Granger, that's right," Al repeated.

"Oh, thank you, I" Hermione didn't ask why she gave her the gift, it was a bit rude, so she just looked into this Slytherin's eyes very sincerely. By the way, his eyes were really beautiful, "Thank you very much." "

"You're welcome, it's just a box of candy." Al nodded towards her.

While Hermione was opening the box, Ron asked in a low voice: "Why did you give her a gift?"

"You have one too." Al glanced at the red box given to Ron in confusion.

As the saying goes, you can only criticize others for their shortcomings. After accepting Al's gift, Ron didn't want to be too harsh to Al, so he had to lower his voice and said: "That know-it-all is a psycho. You are her friend."

"Ron" Harry felt that it was not good for Ron to talk about a girl like this, but Hermione was really annoying sometimes, so he could only shrug at Al.

"Come on Ron, you're just jealous that she's smarter than you and knows everything." Al patted Ron's head affectionately.

"Hey." Ron's face suddenly turned as red as his hair. Before he could say anything, Al opened fire like a barrage: "Hermione is very smart. She likes to read and study. She has won Gryffindor awards." She got so many marks, why don't you like her? If Hermione were in our college, I would be thankful to God and drag her to do homework together every day."

After saying that, Al made a face at Ron and ran back to the Slytherin table.

Al was already familiar with Gryffindor. Ron didn't want to go to the Slytherin table, so he could only glare at Al. He didn't lower his voice when he said those words. All the little wizards around him looked at Al in surprise, and then at Hermione. Hermione silently put up the box to cover her face.

Her ears hidden in her hair had turned red.

"I think he might like Hermione." Fred said with a serious face.

George punched him on the shoulder mercilessly: "He is only eleven years old, and even we haven't been attracted to any girl yet."

"This means that my dear brother, who has never been attracted to a girl, is now attracted to an eleven-year-old boy."

George smiled dryly at him: "Frey

Dude, that's not funny. "

Swear to Merlin, he just thought the kid was funny.

"Today we're going to learn about mandrake."

After Professor Sprout's long talk about mandrakes, and Hermione's know-it-all hand-raising that won Gryffindor five points, the children rushed to grab the mandrake earmuffs. , no one wants to be assigned a pink one.

Al wears light blue earmuffs, which match his hair and eyes. If you ignore the dirt on his body, he looks like a beautiful doll.

Draco stared at Al for a while, then turned to the Slytherin snakes and mouthed: "You're so cute, my brother."

When he turned around, he heard Al saying to Harry affectionately: "Harry, you look so cute with these earmuffs."

Draco rolled his eyes and put on his earmuffs tightly.

Draco struggled with the mandrake in his basin. This thing was very difficult. Draco had to use all his strength and his face turned red.

With a "crash", Draco pulled out the ugly humanoid plant by grabbing its leaves. The ugly doll had a big mouth. Although Draco couldn't hear it, he could imagine that it must have used all its strength to suck the milk. Weeping loudly.

But even though this thing is ugly, it's not much more ugly. Draco thought maliciously, wondering which tendon was wrong, and put a finger into the doll's grown mouth.

There was a sharp pain, and Draco grinned in pain. He didn't expect that this toothless thing would bite someone so painfully.

Draco pulled his fingers hard but couldn't pull them out. Draco suddenly panicked. He would die just by hearing the cry of this thing. Will he die faster if he is bitten?

At this moment, Harry suddenly pushed Al aside and came closer to Draco. He reached out to Mandrake's chin with a serious face, if that thing could really be called a chin. Then Draco looked at his right hand. With a squeeze, Mandrake's mouth immediately relaxed.

Draco quickly pulled his finger away, holding it and looking at Harry in shock.

Harry's own mandrakes have been transplanted into new pots, and he and Al are currently working together to transplant Draco's mandrakes into new pots. After all the little wizards finished their work, Professor Sprout finally gave two thumbs up, indicating that everyone could take off their earmuffs.

Draco only looked at his bitten finger in horror. Suddenly, the soft skin felt across his cheek, and Harry helped him take off his earmuffs.

Draco was shocked by his actions and his eyes widened.

"Uh-huh." Harry was heartbroken by his direct gaze and pointed at his finger: "Ask the professor."

Only then did Draco react and rushed to the professor: "Professor, if I get bitten by it, will I die?"

Sprout looked at him dumbfounded: "You won't die, Mr. Malfoy. Mandrake is only deadly when it cries. Look, there are no marks on your fingers, just some pain. Gryffindor added Five points, for Mr. Potter’s decisiveness and help to other students.”

Draco was simply Harry's helper, always helping him join the Quidditch team for extra points. Al rolled his eyes.

"Harry, how do you know this will make the Mandrake loose its mouth?" Al asked curiously.

"I'm just trying. Before I came to Hogwarts, I lived at my aunt's house. When she was not free, she would let me go to Mrs. Figg's house next door. She had a lot of cats. I didn't like them very much. Sorry, but Al Your kiki is so cute. When they bite me, I use this method to get them to let go, and it works great."

Al frowned slightly.

Harry's family in the Muggle world was completely unsatisfactory, in fact, downright awful.

If he could really live with Sirius in Grimmauld Place, Al believed that Harry would be very happy.

Having learned his lesson, Draco finally stopped making trouble in this class. When get out of class was over and everyone started to pack their things and go back to the dormitory, he lingered until the end and called out to Harry, who was also moving slowly.

"Hey, Harry."