Chapter 111: Exposed

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"I've seen fakes before? Malfoy?" the male student asked in a panic. The short and curly black hair was covered with sweat beads. I can imagine how much shock he had experienced before, of course. It may be caused by running too fast.
At that time, he threw the book almost immediately, and escaped from the library as if to escape, regardless of how many bookshelves and other students were hit, and then found Marr, who was burning around the fireplace in the lounge. Fu, this is their backbone, and he wants a negative answer from him.
But he didn't even clarify what happened.
The fire in the fireplace was very hot, and the flames that fluttered turned their faces red.
"What did you see?" Pansy's small face came close and asked curiously.
"What are you talking about." Malfoy frowned, revealing a trace of doubt, but he already guessed what was happening in his heart, which was faster than he expected.
"It seems that Slytherin students still love to study and like to go to the library." He thought to himself silently, but there was still a look of confusion on his face.
"Follow me." The male student grabbed his wrist and tried to pull Malfoy from his chair, and hurried to the library to verify whether what he saw was true or false.
"I will go by myself, let go of my strength!" Malfoy's other hand picked up the wand and tapped it, then broke away from his grip and turned his wrist to move a little before saying: "I can't imagine it. Is there anything that can make you so disoriented, I remember your courage is not small, why? Did you find any novel dark magic in the library?"
Malfoy said in a playful tone, obviously intentionally.
"Black magic?" Hearing this slightly taboo word, the other Slytherin students resting in the lounge all hula all around, staring at the boy with a staring stare.
"No, no, it's not black magic." Seeing so many people coming around at once, the boy began to stutter, somehow explaining, his instinct if the secret he saw was true, then so many people at the same time Know, the result will definitely not be too good.
"Then let's take a look together to see what black magic makes you look like this." Malfoy waved his hand, and all the people present walked out of the lounge with mighty power. Very spectacular.
"Don't, don't be like this." The boy looked at this group of students with horror in horror. He felt that he might have made a big mistake and wanted to refuse, but he was still surrounded by the crowd.
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"Nonsense." Malfoy said swearing by the bookshelf, but the wand that followed him trembling in one hand had exposed his emotions, panic and panic.
"It's not easy to be an acting school." He sighed under his heart, but he still made this gesture on the bright side, showing himself an overwhelming and restrained look.
"Tell me, what are your attempts to dare to compile such a ridiculous lie, slandering the great... that man?" Malfoy's hand suddenly stopped shaking, and he quickly lifted it up, moving like a cloud of water, In the blink of an eye, the wand in his right hand was directly at the throat of the male student, and the light gray eyes looked coldly at the student in front of him. It seemed that a dead soul would be born in the Hogwarts library at the next moment. .
The rest of the students were silent, and no one dared to block.
"I didn't, I swear!"
"I also think it's fake, so I asked you to prove it!" In the face of the threat of death (what he thinks), the male student's voice began to deflect, his feet trembling, and he repeatedly reiterated that he was just unintentional This book found between, and also shows his attitude.
"You should be thankful that there are so many people here today." Malfoy took the wand back from his throat, wiped it off, and said lightly.
The student of Slytherin only felt that he had just walked off the door of the ghost. The cold sweat had soaked the robe behind him. Now he just wanted to breathe heavily, and at the same time he cursed himself at the bottom of his heart, why do he want to go silly Asking this question, I don’t know how good it is to pretend.
Some secrets are really never known.
"We have never been to the library today, have we?" Malfoy's eyes narrowed, glancing around the audience, the staring person kept drumming and his heartbeat accelerated.
"I've been in the bedroom today, I have to go back and write the homework set by Professor Flitwick." A tall, thin student hurriedly patted his head, revealing a blank expression, and then hurriedly Squeezed out of the crowd.
"I should be writing a potion homework now..."
"I have been training at the Quidditch Stadium..." The people said one after another, and then dispersed as birds and beasts. The strong sense of oppression left a deep mark in each of them~EbookFREE.me~ They decided to keep their mouths closed. Rotten this secret in his stomach.
However, there is only one person who knows the secret.
So many people know at the same time, even if it can be kept secret, what is the point?
"But I can't forget now, Draco, will you kill me?" The students who gathered together in a blink of an eye all ran clean, and Malfoy was left with only Pansy looking at him pitifully. It looks like he is crying, he is really worried about the safety of his life.
"Then I don't mind taking some tough measures." Malfoy didn't look at Pansy, he lifted his wand directly and casually, and said softly, "Forget..."
"Just kidding, are you really willing to use a curse on me." Pansy immediately waved his hand and spit out his tongue playfully at him, and then quickly showed a shocked look and dropped himself. Eyelids.
"Look, don't we have been dating in the library? I haven't touched a book." She whispered, silently looking at her fingertips.
"Coincidentally, I'm just kidding." Malfoy put away his wand quietly. "You have a joke, you can worry about the game with Ravenclaw this afternoon."
Malfoy touched his chin and said with regret: "I think the morale of our college team today may be the lowest in history, I hope you will not lose too ugly."
"No," Pansy said depressively, and his emotions immediately fell.
"Don't worry, you guys perform well, I will give you a surprise at Christmas." Malfoy patted her head comfortingly.
"Maybe." Pan Xixing replied imperfectly. The victory and advantage won in the first game were smoothed out, which made her uncomfortable. (To be continued.)