Chapter 64 Transformation

Chapter 64 Transformation

 Novel: The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Author: Jiang Xiaozhou

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　　Egg looked at Malfoy, who was having an intense brainstorm due to his words, and grinned: "Draco, your father was once a Death Eater, did you know?"

　　Malfoy suddenly trembled and looked at Iger in horror, not knowing what he meant.

　　"Death Eaters...Followers and admirers of Voldemort, in their values, support pure blood and the supremacy of Voldemort." Egger said softly: "But your father is very scared now. He is afraid that Voldemort will return one day. You know why ?"

　　Seeing Malfoy's trembling look, Egger shook his head helplessly: "Don't think so much, that's why I hate you Slytherins. You always think in complicated terms for a simple sentence."

　　Malfoy slowly calmed down, and Egg looked at him and continued: "Because of your mother Narcissa, and because of you Draco, nothing is more important to him than his family, and this is also his honor."

　　"Although I don't really agree with his wise and self-protective approach, I have to say... for a weak person, if your father can ensure the safety of you and your mother, he has done his best. Don't you want to protect your parents?" Egg smiled.

　　Malfoy nodded quickly.

　　"Look..." Egg looked at Malfoy with a smile: "Isn't this glory?"

　　A few minutes later, Malfoy left in a daze. It seemed that Iger's words had a big impact on him.

　　Walking all the way on campus, Malfoy wandered alone, and the deep-rooted theory of pure blood in his mind gradually became blurry at some point.

　　Not far away, a little boy with freckles on his face was holding a camera and happily taking pictures of Hogwarts Castle. Malfoy looked at the boy for a moment, frowned hesitantly, and then stopped him. Got him.

　　"Hey... um..." Malfoy opened his mouth in embarrassment: "Creevey?"

　　Colin was taking pictures of the castle in the afternoon sun. Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw Malfoy's figure coming into view. Colin couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

　　It is a consensus in the school that Slytherin and Gryffindor are enemies, and among the people who are least friendly to Gryffindor, Malfoy is one of them, and what makes Colin nervous is that he is a Muggle. A child from a family background, and the other party is a pure-blood advocate and has no one around. Colin doesn't know what the other, a second-year student, will do to his first-year student...

　　"What's the matter?" Colin looked at Malfoy timidly.

　　"What's that in your hand?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows: "A Muggle camera?"

　　"Uh...yes..." Colin said dryly: "I plan to take some photos of the castle and give them to Egg as a Christmas gift..."

　　Malfoy looked at the camera in Colin's hand, looked around, then lowered his head slightly and whispered: "How do you use that thing?"

　　"What?" Colin looked at Malfoy blankly, and then he realized what Malfoy said, and he happily walked forward and told Malfoy how to use the camera. Malfoy subconsciously wrinkled his nose and tried to hide in disgust. Far away, and then he couldn't help but think of Astoria and Egg's words. He stood quietly and watched the boy in front of him telling him how to use the camera.

　　There was no Mudblood odor on the boy's body, only the smell of clean and fragrant soap locust and the fragrance of flowers near the Forbidden Forest. It seemed that the boy had just returned from the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

　　Smells better than those two idiots Crabbe and Goyle... Malfoy thought in a strange way.

　　"Do you want to give it a try?" Colin said excitedly: "If you don't use the visible potion in the photos taken under normal circumstances, they won't move."

　　Malfoy looked at the camera blankly, then froze: "What should I do?"

　　"Look closer and press the shutter button," Colin said.

　　Malfoy took a closer look with some hesitation, and the castle in the distance appeared in front of him from the small grid of the camera. Then Malfoy gently pressed the shutter.

　　There was a 'boom', a flash of white light flashed, and the appearance of the castle froze in front of me.

　　"Will photos appear like this?" Malfoy looked at the camera in his hand in surprise.

　　"This will be engraved on the film inside, and then you can send the film to a printing agency to help develop the photos. I know there is a photo development place in Diagon Alley, and they have contracted the photo development work of several newspapers. They are a very friendly French Muggle couple. It is said that their son graduated from Beauxbatons two years ago, took them to settle in the UK and opened the printing company..." Colin kept talking, Mal Fu felt a little curious after hearing his words.

　　A few minutes later, after bidding farewell to Colin, Malfoy continued to wander absentmindedly. He suddenly didn't want to go to Crabbe and Goyle. There was no point in staying with those two idiots...

　　Next to the pumpkin patch of Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Buckbeak was digging a mouse hole with his paws. Seeing Malfoy approaching from a distance, Buckbeak muttered a greeting in his throat.

　　"Hey, big guy!" Malfoy touched Buckbeak's feathers. Because they had had several private contacts before, Malfoy and Buckbeak were already very familiar with each other, and there was no need to bow every time they met.

　　A gurgling sound came from Buckbeak's stomach. Buckbeak grumbled unhappily. Malfoy frowned slightly: "Are you hungry?"

　　Then he looked around, but couldn't find anything that could be fed to Buckbeak, so Malfoy had no choice but to step forward and pat the door of Hagrid's cabin.

　　"Who? Iger?" The door opened, and Hagrid's tall figure appeared in front of Malfoy. Malfoy took two steps back in panic, wanting to say something but said nothing.

　　Hagrid rubbed his eyes sleepily: "Sorry, I went to the Forbidden Forest last night for a tour and slept a little late..."

　　Then Hagrid looked at the blond boy in front of him and was stunned: "Are you the one from the Malfoy family?"

　　"Draco..." Malfoy muttered hastily: "Draco Malfoy..."

　　"Oh, yes, what's the matter?" Hagrid looked at Malfoy with some confusion.

　　"Buckbeak... seems to be hungry..." Malfoy said dryly.

　　"Oh that brat..." Hagrid muttered, and then took out a large bundle of bloody beef pieces from the house, which scared Malfoy and took two steps back in panic.

　　"Ever since Iger bought him beef every three days in the past two years, that stupid guy has been eating it in his mouth..." Hagrid said angrily: "Beef! That kid Iger is really willing to spend money! "

　　With that said, UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.net Hagrid walked out of the room and threw the beef in front of Buckbeak. Buckbeak groaned in his throat, sounding very happy, and then lowered his head and started biting.

　　Malfoy looked at Buckbeak and smiled. Hagrid gave Malfoy a strange look: "It's so strange that a Malfoy child would appear here..."

　　Malfoy looked at Hagrid's bloody hand and swallowed, then stepped back in fear: "Are you a half-giant?"

　　"Oh...that's it..." Hagrid spread his hands unnaturally.

　　Malfoy suddenly didn't know what to say, but then he thought about it and said, "I heard that giants are highly resistant to curses."

　　"That's natural. Giants have rough skin and thick flesh." Hagrid was a little surprised. He thought Malfoy would say something sarcastic: "But I don't recommend you to observe giants up close. In fact, they are very dangerous and most of them are very violent. , like to fight, God, they are killing each other to the point of extinction..."

　　"Is that so?" Malfoy was stunned. He never knew much about this kind of thing.

　　"Of course, but a hybrid giant like me is much better. Apart from being larger in size, there is nothing much different from humans..." Hagrid said, his tone full of emphasis...

　　On the side, Buckbeak tore off a piece of beef and swallowed it in two bites.

　　Hagrid turned to look at Malfoy: "I'm glad you like it. It seems like you guys get along pretty well?"

　　"Huh? Oh..." Malfoy nodded.

　　"Would you like to come in and sit down? I was planning to make some afternoon tea..." Hagrid gently wiped his bloody hands on his apron.

　　"Oh...ok, thank you..."