Chapter 141 Everyone's Changes
Chapter 141 Everyone's Changes
Harry Potter looked at Draco Malfoy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. He saw the expression on his face first puzzled, then began to think, then suddenly realized, then became proud, and finally his gray eyes rolled around. Without thinking, he knew that he must be up to something bad again.
However, what was strange was that in the face of such an obvious plot, Harry Potter not only did not feel the slightest bit disgusted, but instead felt that the young man in front of him seemed a little... cute?
In fact, Harry Potter knew very well that Draco Malfoy was very handsome, but he had never looked at him with appreciation.
At this moment, he looked at the other person without prejudice for the first time, and was surprised to find that Draco Malfoy's appearance was completely in line with his aesthetic standards.
The platinum blonde hair has not been styled with hairspray since last year. It looks very messy, but also very soft and tactile. Harry Potter once thought that if he kept using hairspray like this, Draco Malfoy would probably become bald.
He has a soft and delicate face, and his facial features are not much like Mr. Malfoy. He should be more like Mrs. Malfoy who has never appeared.
His gray-blue eyes should have revealed indifference, but because his big eyes were round and bright, he looked like an innocent little deer, which made people feel pity for him.
His skin was fair and delicate, and his figure was slightly thinner than his peers, but against the backdrop of his black suit, he looked even more slender. His waist, which could be held in one hand, was particularly eye-catching.
Harry Potter quickly came to his senses and realized that his previous thoughts were somewhat inappropriate, so he quickly looked away.
Merlin, what on earth was he thinking just now?
But... fortunately, Draco Malfoy is still Draco Malfoy.
Harry Potter avoided Draco Malfoy's gaze.
He had just seen Draco and Draco Malfoy talking to each other, but he couldn't hear anything even though they were so close.
His eyes were always on Draco Malfoy. He saw his shocked and sad look, and his fragile look with red eyes.
He was a little restless and wanted to get up impulsively, but then he remembered what Harry said and calmed down instantly.
He... he didn't understand yet. Although he resisted, he knew that Harry was not wrong. Harry just exposed the mask of self-deception.
He was to Draco Malfoy...
Did he have a special feeling for Draco Malfoy? This feeling both confused him and made him unable to let go. He had tried to ignore it, but whenever he saw Draco Malfoy, the fluctuations in his heart could not be suppressed.
He realized that he could no longer avoid this feeling, no matter what it was. Maybe he needed more time to understand and accept it, but at least now, he was willing to face this fact.
He refused to think about it any further, not because he was afraid of discovering his true thoughts deep down, but because too many things had happened today and he hadn't fully sorted them out yet, and he didn't want to make his thoughts even more confused.
He stared at Draco Malfoy, not knowing what Draco said, but he could clearly feel that Draco Malfoy's attitude had become more resolute. His large gray-blue eyes sparkled, as if full of determination and courage.
However, Harry Potter suddenly felt that Draco Malfoy in front of him was a little strange. He felt a little resistant to this change. He thought that Draco Malfoy did not need to make any changes, just need to stay the same, just need to keep looking at him.
Harry Potter froze when he realized what he was really thinking.
He finally understood that no matter how he avoided it, refused to think deeply, or tried to deceive himself, he could not hide the facts.
Now, the answer is right in front of us and it couldn't be more obvious.
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The next morning, everyone, including the group of four, gathered together under everyone's gaze.
Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, and Draco Malfoy all slept well and were full of energy today. Only Ron Weasley looked utterly devastated.
"Ron, what's wrong with him?" Pansy asked curiously as she approached Ron who was eating heartily.
"Huh? Nothing?" Ron stopped what he was doing and tilted his head to look at Pansy innocently. "Just giving a lesson to Ron Weasley, a fourth-year student who can't even beat his second-year classmate."
After hearing this, Pansy looked at Ron Weasley with some contempt. No need to ask, Ron must have been curious about the difference between the fourth grade and the second grade, so he asked Ron Weasley, only to find out that Ron Weasley knew nothing.
Pansy believed Ron's words without a doubt. They knew each other very well, and they often worried about Ron and Draco, and would never let them go out together, otherwise they were afraid they would be kidnapped.
Blaise and Harry understood, but they didn't explain to Pansy. After all...
Fake naive people: Ron and Draco, real naive people: Pansy.
Even Neville was trained by Fushiguro Shinobu into a white-cut black.
Ron Weasley felt Pansy's disdainful gaze and bristled.
What do you know? Are you all just using the excuse of tutoring to cast curses? He wasn't just going to be beaten, he was going to be 'beaten'! The key is, just when he thought it was over, the little devil fed him another potion and brought him back to full health!
Ron Weasley could only whisper to himself, he was truly terrified. He had only mentioned Malfoy here, and yet he was treated like this. He still felt a dull pain in his body.
Something is wrong. This world is so wrong. How could his own fighting power be so high?
He looked up and around; not a single student here looked ordinary. He looked specifically at the Gryffindors, focusing on the second years, their class. Every one of them looked familiar, yet each one had changed significantly.
"Are you curious?" Neville sat next to Ron Weasley and watched his actions clearly.
Ron Weasley looked at Neville, his roommate in their world, the Hufflepuff version of this world.
He nodded hesitantly and looked at Neville with eyes full of curiosity.
"It's because of the potion." Neville didn't hide anything. They had discussed it long ago and they could reveal some information to these four people appropriately.
"Potion?" Hermione Granger looked over curiously. Her Potions was pretty good, and she'd done some intensive studies on potions. She didn't recall any potions with this effect.
Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy also pricked up their ears.
"It was developed by Professor Snape and Draco..." Neville explained the potion's effects to the four of them. "...Everyone at Hogwarts takes it."
"..." The four were once again shocked by the differences in the world.
Such a magical potion, Snape and Draco must be geniuses, right?
Draco Malfoy was somewhat interested. He had a good talent for potions and loved potions very much. He looked at Draco with his eyes full of anticipation.
"There are no classes in the afternoon. I'll tell you then." Draco frowned and swallowed the beef Harry fed him. Said to Draco Malfoy.
"I want to listen to it too, can I?" Harry Potter suddenly interrupted.
Harry paused while cutting the meat and gave Harry Potter a meaningful look.
"Sure." Draco was stunned for a moment and said quickly.
Harry Potter breathed a sigh of relief and avoided Harry's gaze guiltily.
He had thought it through last night, Gryffindor was not a timid person. He had considered it, and now all he had to do was to ease the relationship between him and Draco Malfoy.
He thought that the Malfoy family would not turn to Voldemort again. As long as he could win over the Malfoy family to his side, Draco Malfoy would be his sooner or later!
Harry was lost in his own imagination. Hermione Granger looked around, feeling the man's unreliability. With a deep sigh, she began to talk to Hermione, mainly asking about potions and trying to understand the differences between their two worlds.
This family will fall apart without me!
There weren't many classes on the first day of school. The four of them followed Dumbledore, who taught them personally. Draco and the others had no classes in the afternoon, so they decided to take the four of them on a tour of Hogwarts to help them get to know more about it.
After all, I'll be staying for a month, and it would be too boring just to study.
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