Chapter 33 After the Exam
In the next few days, Malfoy and the other two were crazy, and he was too lazy to find trouble for Porter.
Daphne returned to her usual quietness from her flammable and explosive state. She was very embarrassed about her condition before the exam. She felt like she had become a different person at that time, and she doubted whether she was schizophrenia.
She frowned sadly, and Brian's comfort didn't work much. But the next day she threw this out and went out for a happy outing with her friends.
Hermione's letter was full of test content. She seemed to want to check the answers with Brian and was worried about her transformation exam. She always felt that the snuff box she had created was too big and was not symmetrical enough on the left and right.
At the same time, she also thanked Brian for her previous help, and said that Ron received a letter from Charlie.
"Ron received a letter from his brother Charlie, and he successfully transported the fire dragon back to Romania. He said that Norber had lost a lot of weight. He had never seen such a thin fire dragon. And it became a little scared and shivered when he saw the wizard."
"I think the advantage is that it becomes obedient, and Charlie and the others should be able to save a lot of trouble."
"Thank you really for your help, otherwise Hagrid might have been arrested in Azkaban." Hermione expressed her gratitude at the end.
Brian looked at the content of the letter and smiled slightly.
In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, he decided to give a reminder in the letter so that he would not interfere with the plot.
"...I think I messed up the exam in the history of magic. I don't remember many knowledge points very clearly. You know, I didn't deliberately remember those irrelevant little knowledge..."
"It's good that the Fire Dragon's matter is over. I don't want a person to be imprisoned because of my own behavior. Of course, you have to remind Mr. Hager not to let him commit it knowingly. Not every time will good luck be favored by him."
"Of course, there is one thing that I still feel a little strange. Where did Hagrid get the dragon egg?"
"Dragon eggs are very rare things and are strictly controlled items. They are not allowed to be used by ordinary means. Perhaps they can help the Ministry of Magic destroy an illegal dragon dealer den."
Brian folded the letter and handed it to Beca, the owl who was lowering his head and drinking water in a small bowl.
Beca pecked his finger affectionately and flew away with the letter in his mouth.
"Brian, do you want to go out together?" Malfoy shouted to him.
"Okay." Brian smiled gently, and he felt very relaxed.
Sure enough, after not having to think about interfering with those tricky plots, Hogwarts' life became particularly relaxed and enjoyable.
Brian and his wife walked out of the castle and came to the sunny ground outside. Malfoy walked with a proud and energetic spirit, like a proud lion patrolling the territory.
Looking at Malfoy's relatives' unrecognizable pace, Brian almost broke down and laughed out loud.
They slowly walked down the slope and came to the lakeside. The lake surface was sparkling, and many young wizards were playing around the lake.
Brian saw the Weasley twins teasing a big squid basking in shallow water. They looked up and winked at him.
Brian sat down under a tree, and Malfoy watched the little wizards play by the lake with contempt: "What a bunch of immature little ghosts, why can't they be as mature as me?"
Brian glanced at him, his eyes slightly dull.
"Come on the wizard chess?" Malfoy said with his chin raised.
"Yes." Brian said unanimously.
"I want to avenge my previous shame this time."
"Then you have to work harder."
The two played several games of Wizard chess, and Brian won all of them. Crab and Gole watched boredly.
Malfoy said angrily: "I won't play with you anymore. Crab, let's have a plate."
Crab nodded slightly.
"Aren't you bullying him?" Brian said playfully, "I don't think Crab can understand wizard chess."
Crab nodded like a rice pecking at the chicken.
"You haven't understood after playing for a year?" Malfoy was so angry that he blew his nose.
"That's too complicated." Kra preached. Gole, who was next to him, kept nodding in agreement.
"Sometimes I really doubt you have any brains." Malfoy said unhappy, "Okay, Brian, let's go on."
"Well, wait first, I can teach you a simpler chess." Brian pondered as he looked at the bored look of the two big guys.
He took out a roll of parchment paper, drew a simple chess board on it, picked up some stones, and used deformation techniques to turn them into smooth chess pieces of black and white colors.
"It's called Gozi Chess. As long as five pieces are connected into a line, they can win, either horizontally or vertically or obliquely." Brian gave a brief demonstration.
"It's such a simple game that children don't want to play." Malfoy slowly contempt.
Crabbe and Gole played a game under Brian's instructions, and Malfoy looked bored, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the chessboard.
Soon, the style of painting changed.
"Crab, here, here, you are stupid like a donkey..."
"Gower, you did something wrong with this step, so he won!"
"Crab, here, here..."
"Gower, haven't you won? Why are you still going to?"
Brian looked at Malfoy's yelling command, and saw that Gole had already won but couldn't help but cover his forehead.
Could it be that this game is a bit difficult for two big guys?
Well, he has no choice.
...
On the other side, Harry and the other two were on the other side of the lake, and Hermione received a letter from Brian.
"By the way, who did Hagrid get the dragon egg?" Hermione thought about this question seriously for the first time.
"Hermione, why are you still talking about this?" Ron said dissatisfied. This made him recall very bad memories.
"No, I suddenly thought of this. You know, dragon eggs are rare..."
Harry suddenly jumped up.
"What's wrong with you, Harry?" Ron was confused.
"Yes, Dragon Egg!" Harry paced left and right. He had nightmares these days, and the scars were so painful that he was worried that Voldemort would kick open the door of his dormitory to kill him every day.
"It's such a coincidence that Hagrid always wanted to get a dragon egg, but happened to see a stranger carrying a dragon egg in Pig Head Bar, just like the time Foley carried a bottle of life and death water with him!"
"Can you stop talking about Brian..." Hermione said dissatisfied.
But Harry ignored her and ran towards Hagrid's hut. Ron and Hermione looked at each other and followed him.
...
The sky was getting darker and the little wizards went back one after another.
Malfoy was the Goji conductor who had been a chess for the afternoon, and he looked tired at this moment.
After dinner in the hall, they went back to the common room together.
In the hall, Brian saw Harry with a worried and nervous look on his face. They gathered their heads together and whispered.
Brian passed by them and heard some sentences vaguely:
"Dumbledore is not here...what to do...tonight...the right side of the fourth floor..."
Ron looked up and saw Brian eavesdropping, and Malfoy also listened with his ears. He glared at them fiercely, and Hermione looked at Brian a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you." Brian whispered, "You guys keep going."
"Potter, don't tell me you're going out for a night tour tonight?" Malfoy stared at them, looking excited and malicious.
Brian dragged Malfoy away.
"Harry Potter..." Before leaving, Brian looked at Harry in a deep and dark look, and said softly tone, "When you are desperate, you can embrace your enemies."
Harry looked at him in confusion, feeling that Brian's mind was finally broken.
"I think your embrace has extraordinary magic." Brian smiled mysteriously.
Then he ignored Harry, who seemed to be thinking, and pulled Malfoy's robe and left.
Using the psychological knowledge learned in the previous life and using a small magic to enhance it, a little psychological hint can be formed. It won't last long, but it's enough to remind Harry of his life and death crisis tonight.
Just a little insurance.
Of course, he had to watch Malfoy tonight and not let him go out for bad things.
They walked through the foyer and walked quickly back in the corridor.
"I think I'll catch Potter and the others' tails! As long as we go and tell Professor Snape, they won't have a good harvest." Malfoy said with an impatient look, "No, it's not possible now. It's better to catch them after they come out for a night tour. Maybe we can find Felch..."
Brian shook his head helplessly as he looked at Malfoy's excited look.
Let him do it, he can't do anything anyway. Harry and the others have the invisible cloak, and if they can't crack this, Felch won't be able to catch them.
"Fry?" Quirrell's figure appeared in front of them. He looked a little gloomy.
"Professor Quirrell." Brian nodded gently and saluted.
Malfoy raised his head proudly, and he always looked down on this weak and incompetent professor.
"I'm looking for you, Fly." Quirrell ignored Malfoy, and he narrowed his eyes, "Come with me, I need you tonight."
Brian pursed his lips and hesitated: "Okay, please wait for me."
"No, it's now." Quirrell's voice was very stern.
Chapter completed!