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Chapter 210

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    On the last day of exams, Umbridge left Hogwarts with the Ministry of Magic investigation team.  We did not learn the news until a notice was posted in the auditorium the next day.  Although many people deeply regret not being able to see how dejected the Deputy Minister was when he left, the announcement and the following Daily Prophet are also good news for us.

    The announcement tells us that Professor McGonagall has been appointed Acting Headmaster, and the Daily Prophet tells us -

    "Of course, that was a misunderstanding. Now we are looking for the whereabouts of Professor Dumbledore." Although Fudge could barely conceal his displeasure in the photo, he still told reporters, "When we have the news,  We will ask Dumbledore to return to Hogwarts and continue as Headmaster."

    The students were almost crazy with joy.  "Look!" many students said, "I knew he would come back!"

    There will be no classes for the next week, and there seem to be more students playing around the castle than before.  In the last week before the holidays, many people would like to use this time to completely relax.

    And it wasn¡¯t until after the exam that I discovered that Draco¡¯s birthday had already passed.

    I remedially mail-ordered the gift, stopped him as he walked into the lounge, and handed it to him in a pretense of naturalness.

    "Your birthday present. Well," I cleared my throat and smiled, "I haven't said happy birthday to you yet."

    Draco looked at me and slowly took the gift.

    "Oh? I'm so touched that you can still remember it." He said while opening the gift, his tone subtly raised, "It's been nearly half a month since my birthday."

    "You know everyone was very busy these days. Preparing for the exam is enough to drive people crazy -" I cleared my throat again and said guiltily, "Look, didn't you forget it yourself?"

    "I forgot!" Draco was furious, "How the hell could I forget! I just wanted to see if you could remember - my mother mailed me such a big package that day, and damn you didn't even notice.  !¡±

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I quickly apologized soothingly, "I will definitely remember it next timeI promise this is the last time."

    I would swear on all magic that I meant it, but Draco looked even angrier after hearing my promise.

    After thathe started to ignore me again.

    Of course, this time it was indeed my mistake and oversight.  So I accompanied Xing Xing with a guilty conscience and followed him around in a rather dog-legged manner.

    On the morning of the third day after the exam, Draco was leaning on the sofa comfortably, reading the newspaper, and crossing his feet quite grandly.  And I smiled at him from time to time, peeling apples for him in a flattering way, and handed the small pieces of apples to his hand with a fork.

    Blaise walked past us and raised his eyebrows at us.

    "Oh - this kind of situation is really rare." He commented with a smile.

    Draco snorted in response, and I rolled my eyes hard at Blaise.

    "But, Draco," he turned away indifferently, "do you want that thing stuck in your door to stay there?"

    "What?" Draco put down the newspaper and turned to look at the door of the prefect's dormitory - there was a thin rectangular envelope sandwiched there.

    He pulled out his wand and waved it, and the envelope immediately slipped out of the door and fluttered onto the table in front of us.  It was a pink envelope with bright red ink, and the recipient's name - Draco Malfoy - was uniquely drawn in the shape of a heart on each lower hook.

    ? ?There is no doubt that this is a love letter.

    Blaise and I looked at Draco together.

    "Draco is bad-tempered, petty and vindictive by nature, but in terms of appearance, he has very beautiful blond hair and vivid facial features. Even if I take away my selfishness, he is still a very good-looking sixteen-year-old boy.  For teenage girls, being beautiful is undoubtedly a very attractive trait.  Every Valentine's Day, he never lacks love letters and chocolates.

    "I thought that at Hogwarts, all letters would be delivered by owls." Blaise said with a smile.  He sat down next to us, crossed one leg over the other, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward with interest, as if he were ready to watch a show.

    Draco glanced at me and opened the letter in front of us.

    ¡°Dear¡ªDraco,¡± he read aloud.

    I quickly put the peeled apple into my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.Mourning.

    "I found the book that Blaise gave me." I walked over, spread the book in front of him, and simply sat on the carpet next to him, "You can take a look, Muggle books are quite interesting.  "

    "Really?" Draco said listlessly.

    "On page 29." I found what I needed from the catalog, "Look, it says that adolescent boys begin to have frequent sexual impulses, and wet dreams and morning erections are quite common."

    "What the hell! Do Muggles know my own body better than I do?" Draco said angrily, "Why are you showing me this?"

    "I just want to say," I sighed and patted him, "this is normal for you. You don't have to - well, feel embarrassed or uncomfortable or anything."

    "When did I say I was upset about this?" Draco shouted.

    I smiled at him with an "Okay, everything you said is true" expression.  Draco stared at me, looking like he was choking with anger.

    Of course he wasn¡¯t upset about it, but if I didn¡¯t interrupt like this, how could I have let this episode go by as if nothing had happened.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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