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    Slytherin Code of Conduct Fourteen: Be wary of arrogance and impetuosity, and learn to be tolerant

    "That Weasley is right. Your parents have been fighting Death Eaters all their lives. They are the best warriors, but even the best, how many Death Eaters can they kill in their lives? Catch them  How many Death Eaters are there? Do you think they will feel good after killing one person?" Draco couldn't stand it anymore and threw Harry, who had been depressed because of Weasley's words, onto the bed.  , looked at him condescendingly.

    "Even if Slytherins are all a bunch of little Death Eaters, even if you make friends with a bunch of little Death Eaters, so what? If you, Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, the great savior,  Because being sorted into Slytherin changed the future stance of these little Death Eaters, thus completely eliminating the possibility of them becoming Death Eaters. Do you think your parents would be proud of you, or would they think you were a shame? Do you want to  Are they really happy to see their only son, whom they sacrificed their lives to protect, become a combat murderer with hands stained with the blood of wizards? Do you really imagine using your wand to kill people in the future?" Draco almost choked him with both hands.  Grab his neck and shake his straw brain full of incomprehension!

    Harry's heart, which had been covered in dust for many days, slowly came into contact with the light as the thick fog that tore through the darkness bit by bit, and then he saw Draco's brilliant platinum short hair.

    It¡¯s Draco again, always Draco.

    "Thanks¡ª¡ª"

    "You idiot with a head full of secretions is wasting my precious time!" Draco got up from the bed, stood on the ground, arranged his robes, and picked up Harry the little black cat from the bed, "Hurry up.  , we can¡¯t make it in time for the Halloween dinner!¡±

    Draco was absolutely right. Harry Potter, who had regained his life after clearing away the gloom, looked at the untouched food on the plate miserably. He and Draco were already late for the dinner, but he had just removed his plate.  When it was full, Professor Quirrell yelled and rushed in and said to the principal at the teacher's desk, "Troll, in the basement, I thought you should know" Then, he closed his eyes and fell unconscious, destroying them by the way.  halloween dinner.

    The prefects and senior students are responsible for escorting the students of their respective houses back to the lounge safely, where the banquet will continue.  However, the little snakes were still dissatisfied with having to leave the beautifully decorated and festive hall.

    "He is really a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!"

    "What a shame!"

    ¡°Even a brainless troll can scare him like this!¡± A senior Slytherin looked disgusted.

    Harry looked at the purple-skinned garlic that fell on the ground, then looked at the empty teachers' bench, and the students from each college, "A professor has fainted, why is no one taking care of it?"

    Draco looked at Harry, looked at the garlic clove, and suddenly remembered the mysterious injury of the Godfather on Halloween. At that time, he didn't understand what happened, but now, he knows that Quirrell is possessed by the Dark Lord, and he knows that there is something hidden on the third floor.  The Philosopher's Stone, and the Three-Headed Dog. If the little viper still doesn't understand the simple tricks inside, he can directly send himself to the Gryffindor Tower to fight with those brainless Gryffindor trolls.  They stay together.

    Kill Quirrell Garlic and hurt his godfather?

    very good!

    "Let's go and send the professor to the hospital wing." Draco suggested, "The troll is in the basement anyway, so there's no danger in going to the hospital wing."

    "Okay!" The green eyes, which were always kind, blinked.

    "Use the Levitation Charm, he is too heavy." Draco said this, and at the same time he threw a silent Stunning Charm and Petrification Charm.

    Harry was trained to use the levitation spell to levitate the purple-skinned garlic. Because the weight was too heavy, Harry's magical support was obviously insufficient. He stumbled and rolled all the way. He fell to the ground and rolled up the stairs several times, sustaining fractures and injuries.  The suspicion of concussion and trauma brought the petrified Professor Quirrell to the medical wing. The journey was uneventful and boring.  Not even a shadow of the troll was seen.

    Watching Madam Pomfrey take over the patient, Draco couldn't help but feel gnashing of teeth and frustration in his heart. If the potion had been brewed, and he could drink it at this moment what a golden opportunity!  Draco finally sighed and had no choice but to comfort himself in disguise, forget it, if the Dark Lord is so easy to eliminate, how can he become the most terrifying existence in the hearts of wizards?  As for letting the self in the previous life go to see Merlin at a young age?  Besides, he was not sure whether the Dark Lord was already possessed.

    Slytherin is tolerant and scheming, he just wants to hit the target with one hit and will not act too hastily.

    As Halloween passed without incident, it seemed that Harry's miserable lifeAt the critical moment, Draco's brain, which seemed to have been clogged by Flobber caterpillars, suddenly opened up. "Iron Armor¡ª¡ª" A powerful protective spell with all its strength hit Harry in time, and he  If you can't hit the Bludger, can't you put up a solid barrier in front of Harry?

    It is precisely because of this barrier that the Bludger was forced to stay in the air for a moment when Thunder hit it. It was only a moment, but it was enough.

    Harry coughed up blood in his mouth. Before he could lose consciousness, he saw a cold-looking, sharp-faced professor with black hair and black robes more than ten meters away, approaching with the momentum of an Atlantic hurricane. He held his wand high, blowing up a bomb that was close to him.  The Bludger whose head is only an arm's length away.  It turned out that the professor was so scary when he was really angry, and the glare before was completely childish. Before Harry completely fell into darkness, he thought, it turned out that the professor had never really disliked him.

    Madam Pomfrey has never had a good impression of Quidditch, and this time her anger has soared to the extreme. One hand bone was broken, and another nose bone was broken. Well, to be fair to her, these are all those who deserve a beating.  The kids asked for it!  But Harry Potter, a child as cute as a kitten in a coma, had a total of forty-three bones broken, and some bones were pierced into his internal organs, which was more injuries than the total number of injuries in all previous Quidditch games combined.  More, and he was just an innocent spectator who ran onto the field to celebrate after the game!

    Professor Snape, who sent Harry to the infirmary, was infuriated by Madam Pomfrey's anger. Principal Dumbledore, who was also worried about Harry, was scolded indiscriminately when he came to visit in the evening.

    Draco witnessed the two events and secretly sighed at Madam Pomfrey's aura.

    "Mr. Malfoy." Principal Dumbledore looked at Draco beside the hospital bed with a smile, "You saved Harry with your wonderful obstacle spell and your quick reaction. Well, in my opinion, Slytherin should be  Ten points for your outstanding performance.¡±

    "Thank you, Headmaster." Draco bowed slightly.

    "You are a kind child, and of course you deserve this. I remember Poppy said, last Halloween, it was you and Harry who kindly sent the unconscious Professor Quirrell to the medical room?"

    "And accompanied by a stun spell and a petrification spell, Draco added in his mind.  He didn't think that this little trick could deceive Dumbledore. Maybe the headmaster was an old madman, but Draco, who was now mature, had to admit that Dumbledore was a powerful old wizard with hundreds of years of experience.  The eyes under the half-moon glasses are incomparably sharper than others, and underneath the kind and kind surface is a deep and scheming mind.  Maybe someone can use Veritaserum to get the information they want, but he may only need to ask a few questions to determine the truth.

    "Yes, it was too chaotic at the time. Harry couldn't bear to see Professor Quirrell unconscious on the ground with no one paying attention. He used the newly learned levitation spell to send him to the medical room. Well, maybe the process was not so skillful, and he was not very familiar with the professor.  It caused a bit of a collision, we're sorry." Draco didn't look apologetic at all.

    Principal Dumbledore nodded, "Poor Professor Quirrell has been lying down for two days, but it's not your fault. Of course you have good intentions. My child Oh, you also brought Harry dinner?"  But Poppy said that he had to have a good sleep tonight, and I'm afraid he wouldn't have much chance to enjoy it, but he would be able to wake up tomorrow morning. Don't worry, it's getting late, why don't you go back to the lounge to celebrate your Quidditch victory?  ?¡±

    Draco followed the principal out of the medical room, but he thought that the matter was not that simple. Not to mention the intentions of those curses, in terms of strength alone, his performance was extraordinary enough. But the fact is that under such a simple temptation,  Finally, Principal Dumbledore seemed to already know something and was very relieved. He did not say another word, but smiled and walked him to the cellar door to say goodbye to the 'kind and kind-hearted boy' Mr. Malfoy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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