Chapter 397: Gossip

"You have a very, very annoying smell on your body."
Luna's gray eyes stared at the candle that had been extinguished for a long time directly above Slytherin's dining table, and said in a dim tone.
Although the voice is ethereal, the tone is firm.
At this time, a group of sixth grade students were sitting at the table. They had just left the potion classroom and came to the auditorium to prepare lunch.
And Luna was like an elf who was wandering around, somehow leaving behind Malfoy, leaving such a headless sentence.
When Pansy heard this, he tilted his body subconsciously, stepped in the direction of Malfoy, sniffed his nose gently, and sniffed on the side of his robe.
"No". She said confusedly.
She only smelled a faint shampoo, and the sweet fragrance of grass and wood mixed with chocolate.
Then I quickly realized that I had made a bold move, my face flushed slightly, don't turn aside, silently fork a piece of pudding, and put it in my plate, as if nothing happened
Luna looked at Malfoy and wanted to say something, but was interrupted before speaking.
"Please don't say anything that makes people misunderstand." Malfoy passed an implied look.
Even if I have seen it again and again, Luna shows her keen instincts
He still lamented the girl's sensitivity.
"Okay, then." Luna said briskly, and pulled out a chair at random beside Malfoy's position and sat down.
"But you should pay attention to your body, don't stay with that group of things for too long." Luna gently shook her finger in front of her eyes, reminding him kindly.
The sound was so subtle that even Pansy didn't hear it.
"It might be a little difficult." Malfoy shrugged.
He only hates less time now, and cutting time is even more impossible.
"What are you whispering about?" Pansy wiped out her pudding and inserted into the conversation.
"I want to give you something for Christmas." Luna snapped her fingers lightly, looking confident.
"Chocolate is okay?" she asked with a deliberate smile.
Malfoy coughed violently, and now he hears this word, which will cause physical discomfort.
"What kind of dumb mystery do you have?" Pansy's gaze wandered back and forth between the two.
I always feel what the two of them are saying.
"Nothing." Malfoy sighed.
Luna's intuition really made him a headache, but fortunately, the girl was on his side.
Now that he has been "distributed" to school.
I can only make preparations within my ability.
Pan Xi always felt silent tacit agreement appeared between the two, making her very depressed.
Obviously, she stayed with Draco longer.
"Also, here is Slytherin's long table, Ravenclaw's table is over there!" Pansy tapped the table lightly, his finger reminding the other side.
For a while, it seemed that he would swear his sovereignty.
"This is the Hogwarts Auditorium. We are still a school. Why should we be so cautious?" Luna said unkindly.
A steak was picked from the plate and cut.
"By the way, you are in the fifth grade now. Exam, why do you still have time to hang out." Pan Xi even started to persuade her in order to drive her away.
"My dad and I don't value the results, anyway, looking for the corner snoring do not need O's transcripts."
The girl didn't feel uncomfortable at all, sitting casually on the seat. Even in Ravenclaw's uniform, Luna was walking in Slytherin's long dining room without any violation.
"Thanks for the hospitality." Soon she ended the meal.
"You should go for a review as soon as possible," Pansy said quietly.
The time she finally got along with was disturbed again, making her inexplicably upset.
"As Luna said, I will stay in this state for a long time."
"So don't be surprised if you see me being sleepy."
"Well, I'm too lazy to ask. Anyway, you will keep it confidential every time. I'm not as trustworthy as that Miss Luna." The cheek bulging, said with some anger.
"Okay, I'm gone, the group of ghosts seems to be doing something again, and is not at all restful." She stood up from the table and walked out the door.
Malfoy shook his head helplessly, then he raised his cuff and smelled it.
Under his sense of smell, it is common, and there is no "hate" smell that Luna said.
It's just a reminder of Crookshank's angry and irritable reaction not long ago.
Malfoy also guessed why this is happening and where the problem lies
If you have more contact, it will indeed be contaminated with some unpleasant "taste".
This is also something that cannot be done.
He sighed and lifted a hot cup of black tea in front of him, drinking it out.
The next period of time was ordinary and dull,
The plain days passed by, and Malfoy still maintained a chaotic mental state, his eyes were too lazy to open, and he still carried the nasty smell that Luna said.
Even so, he can handle all the teacher's questions and answers in all courses.
It's just that the pale face that appears on his face is more serious than ever.
All courses are carried out step by step, and there are different degrees of preference for security issues. After all, it seems that it has been somewhat uneven recently.
Every day, the Daily Prophet will publish the number of casualties and where it was destroyed.
This is what Voldemort needs-to spread panic.
So it was not deliberately disguised.
As a result, the emphasis of all courses has also changed. The demon class is moving closer to the demon's demon. The herbal class is to identify the healing herbs. The curse class also serves as part of the black magic defense class. The U.K.R.T. meets many of their escape spells, and so on.
Slughorn held the slug club that he used to "connect with feelings" like a spider.
A considerable number of students were invited.
Good grades, specialty and family background. .
Although each of Malfoy’s three items is eligible~EbookFREE.me~ but she was not interested in it, and eventually she resigned.
In addition, it is worth mentioning that Hermione’s Animagus study has also been on the right track. You can complete daily exercises without the guidance of Professor McGonagall. What you need to wait for is a heavy rain.
You can complete her first transformation.
Everything is in order, everyone is step by step in their own lives.
However, in ordinary days, occasionally showing signs of turbulent undercurrents, the turbulence of fate awaits the outbreak, I do not know where to flow, where to converge? Is it a flock of inclusive seas, or a dark gutter?
It depends on everyone's choice.
The result of countless choices will be the final result.
Unexpectedly, the river of fate soon became turbulent. For most people, the change came to be so abrupt and sudden.
People are unprepared.