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    Slytherin Code of Conduct Twenty-three: This is a warning, but sometimes a scapegoat is necessary.

    Believe in - one - Gryffindor?

    He is just a Flobber caterpillar who deserves to have his head crushed by a troll!

    Draco grabbed the handle in the car and even buckled the seat belt.

    "Do you still need some final decorative patterns?" Another violent jolt made Draco almost bite his tongue, and he roared, "It's not finished at all!"

    "The landing system needs needs to be adjusted under experimentation a little innovative spirit, don't be like a little girl sitting in a tea party!" Sirius held the steering wheel and tried to grasp the direction.

    "We were almost thrown to death!" Draco added angrily, "Three times!"

    It¡¯s just that little bit of unfinished landing system. This excellent off-road Land Rover, which can accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometers in just 5.5 seconds, seems to have turned into an Australian kangaroo, jumping forward one after another during the descent.

    They fell into a huge lake on the other side of the Forbidden Forest for the first time, and Sirius hurriedly saved them from drowning;

    The second time they tried to land, they fell into the tree canopy. It took them a lot of effort to get the car to fly through the gap between the tree branches;

    And the third time they hit the spider directly, it was the first time the three of them saw a spider as big as a horse!

    Sirius: "So there is such a thing in the Forbidden Forest?"

    Draco: "Acromantulas! They should be in South Africa! They are Class A prohibited creatures under the law!"

    Harry: "Well then I guess Hagrid must have brought it in."

    The car jumped up again, and this time it flew over the remaining part of the Forbidden Forest, plunged into the canopy, and finally stopped. Standing not far in front of them was Hogwarts Castle.

    "Anyway, kids, we arrived safely!" Sirius looked back from the driver's seat and tried to speak in a light tone.

    "But we fell into a tree again!" Harry pouted. Last time we got stuck in a tree branch, they really had to spend a lot of effort to get it out. "Do you expect me to say that it's new once and mature again?  "

    "Maybe he wants us to be lucky that we arrived earlier than the Hogwarts Express Oh, no!" Draco exclaimed even more tragically before he finished spitting out the venom, "It's the Whomping Willow!"

    "Don't panic, don't panic, I know its weakness!" Sirius shouted and opened the car door and was about to find the scab, but as soon as the big dog took a step, he was slapped away by the angry Whomping Willow.

    So, there is a price to pay for not following the rules.

    The branches of the Whomping Willow penetrated through the car door, tied up the three people, dragged them out, hung them up from the ground and whipped them violently. Before they were finally rescued, Draco and Harry had already experienced it deeply.  A set of Hogwarts ceilings, chains, whips, and candles that Filch wanted to restore all day long.

    Parents are always angry at their children who get into trouble without knowing what the end of the world is. But if they really get into trouble and cause a big problem, then this anger will disappear, and only boundless heartache and fear will remain.  This is the situation Draco and Harry are in right now.

    Professor Sprout was the first to come after hearing the noise from the nearest greenhouse. Seeing the miserable state of the two children being beaten, he screamed in surprise and even cut off the thick tree trunks with his own hands, giving the Whomping Willow several cuts.  Permanent trauma, just to save the three of them.

    Then came Snape, who had heard the news from Lucius and had been standing at the gate of Hogwarts Castle, feeling depressed and waiting to skin and cramp the two little snakes.  professor.  But when he arrived at the scene and saw the scene, he just sprayed a thin layer of venom with a dark face and then floated two miserable little snakes with no good spots on their bodies into the hospital wing, then turned around and took off his clothes.  Langguan went straight to the cellar to brew the potion.

    The third person to arrive was Professor McGonagall. The stern witch who was once the dean and has been the dean all her life was carrying Sirius, who was bruised and swollen and also seriously injured, by the collar. As he walked towards the office, the old man's angry voice came out.  Yuan said, "I can't believe it, Sirius Black. So many years after you graduated, I have to worry about your audacity again. Sirius, when will your brain stop being a decoration? You must worry about your brain."  Reckless behavior¡­¡±

    The three of them were really in trouble this time, but because there was also a fully adult Sirius Black who was old enough to be the father of Harry and Draco, involved, in this case, the little snake  They will only bear the care and love of adults, and someone almost becomes the scapegoat.Hissing laugh.  Lockhart's face matched the color of his robes.

    "Speaking of photos, I agree with your point of view. You must know that Harry's photos are only eligible for use after consultation in necessary historical materials and news headlines. Popular entertainment magazines and individuals are prohibited from using and possessing them in private."  The Wizarding Code, Chapter 3 of Wizarding Human Rights, Article 17 of Wizards' Personal Portrait Rights (Amendment Act of 1964) makes it very clear. Harry's photos are very precious and will not be spread all over the street, so some people may take them secretly.  "

    Lockhart¡¯s face, including the portraits all over the wall, had the same color as the purple cover of the new book.

    But Draco's defense and counterattack did not change the established fact that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class became garbage. They spent the entire class answering Lockhart's narcissistic question paper, such as what is his favorite color?  Books, what is his ideal A whole fifty minutes were wasted in this way, but I can't say whether Gryffindor is luckier than them, because I heard that their first lesson, that idiot Lockhart, used a cage.  The Cornish elf destroyed the entire classroom.

    "Maybe I should be lucky, Draco, Voldemort is finally dead, so even if the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is a fool, I won't be in panic all day long." Harry finished the first Defense Against the Dark Arts get out of class after a complete failure. , complained quietly to Draco.

    Until now, the news of Voldemort's beheading has not been made public.

    First of all, Dumbledore did not think that he was truly and completely eliminated - only two people knew this;

    What's important is that the few other insiders agree that they are only twelve years old after all. Regardless of whether it was fate or luck with Merlin's help last semester, the heroic title of killing Voldemort should be announced in a few years. They have to guard against it.  With those latent Death Eaters taking revenge on Harry, the Malfoy family was an obvious target for revenge.  After all, it is easy to avoid open attacks and hard to defend against hidden attacks. Not all Death Eaters are as 'Slytherin' as Malfoy, and there are probably many who are foolishly loyal to the loser.

    "Don't complain, Harry, we're here, are you ready?" They were ready to attack the Marauder's Map.

    "No problem at all." Harry took a bottle of ink in his hand and unscrewed the cap.  They were now standing in the corridor not far from the door to Filch's office.  Filch should be in the office at this time.

    Draco raised his wand to the ceiling, boom!  Boom!  With two blasts, a very destructive and loud spell was released. Then with a wave of the wand, Harry felt as if he was being levitated and thrown out by some force. The ink bottle in his hand flew out and splashed all over.  The wall of the corridor, and then lying on the doorway of Filch's office in an ugly posture but not actually hurting.  Draco ran away in a flash, and Filch, who heard the sound, only saw a hint of black student robes disappearing around the corner.

    What could Filch say?

    Harry Potter, the famous savior boy, was obviously tricked by someone behind his back. He fell in a state of disgrace at his door. The ink mark on the wall was hard to tell who made it, especially since the perpetrator was still on the run.

    ¡°I¡¯ll find that little bastard, oh, of course I can!¡±

    Filch brought Harry Potter into the house, finally easing the pain from the fall, and he cursed and took a bottle of universal stain remover from the cabinet and went out to clean up the large ink mark on the wall.

    Harry, who was alone in the office, took out his wand and said, "The Marauder's Map is coming!"

    There was a locked drawer under the cabinet on the right side that was obviously knocked twice by the contents inside. Harry frowned, "Oh, he actually locked it! Alajo opened the door¡ª¡ª"

    With a snap, the lock opened.

    Before Harry could take action, Filch's muttering suddenly sounded at the door, "Damn it, it can't be wiped off. It seems I need to use a different kind of stain remover"

    Oh no!

    Harry wailed in his heart He didn't want to be caught red-handed!

    Twenty minutes later, Harry found Draco at the corner of the corridor leading to the hall with a sad face, "Draco, I was captured and detained by Filch. Professor Snape will definitely skin me and dry me."  ."

    "What, failed?" Draco didn't expect it at all.

    "No." Harry handed Draco the Marauder's Map that he pulled out with the Flying Charm from his pocket, "I tried it, and this is it. [I solemnly swear that I don't do bad things.]"

    "Why is that?" Draco grabbed the map without looking at it carefully.

    "Because our ink was so successful!" Harry looked sad. "I just opened the lock and Filch came back because he couldn't erase the marks with universal stain remover and needed to order a new brand by mail. At that time, I  What else can I do?" Harry grabbed the front of Draco's robe and wailed, "I, I just had to throw another big shit egg!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The wife's front wailed, "I, I just had to throw another big dung egg!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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