Chapter 1079 (1/2)

”I'll meet you later,” Harry said in a low voice, pulling out his invisibility cloak.

This is definitely a feasible method. He has his own invisibility cloak, which Malfoy can't find out.

”But you're going to do it?” Neville asked in a confused way. In fact, Neville has been in this state since he came out of slahorn, listening to other people's gossiping, and then he can't get in. Even with Neville's nature, the whole afternoon can be regarded as torture.

”Later!” Harry whispered, shaking his hand, he put on his invisibility cloak, and then quickly followed Sabini, trying not to make any noise, although the noise of the train's bumps made his care unnecessary.

There was almost no one in the corridor. Almost all of them went back to their cars to change their uniforms and pack their belongings. Although Harry tried to keep close to Sabini without touching him, he still didn't have time to slip in when she opened the box door. Seeing that shabini was about to pull the door, Harry quickly put out a foot and jammed the door.

”What's wrong with this thing?” Sabini said angrily, knocking the door against Harry's feet again and again. Harry grabbed the door and pushed it open; Sabini, still clinging to the doorknob, fell on Gregory Goyle's lap, and, in the ensuing noise, Harry jumped into the box, jumped into Sabini's empty seat, and climbed onto the rack.

Fortunately, Goyle and Sabine were fighting so hard that everyone's attention was drawn, because Harry was very sure that his feet and ankles were exposed when his cloak floated; in fact, for a moment of horror, Malfoy's eyes seemed to be fixed on his sneakers, when he was about to hide them again; and then tall She slams the door shut and pushes Sabini away. Sabini falls into her seat. Her clothes are wrinkled. Vincent Cara starts reading his comic book again. Malfoy grins across the seats, his head resting on pansy Parkinson's knee.

Well, Malfoy and pansy had to tell a thousand and one stories, which should be no problem for Colin's friends. Harry remembers that some of his younger brothers had big brain holes.

Harry curled up uncomfortably to make sure every inch was covered by his invisibility cloak. He saw pansy fondling Malfoy's greasy blond hair on Malfoy's forehead and giggling foolishly, as if everyone else wished to sit in her place.

Rickety oil lamps on the roof lit up every corner of the car: Harry could see every word in the cartoon Crabbe was holding right below.

”So, Sabini,” Malfoy said, ”what's slaghorn going to do?”

”It's just trying to please those who have good relatives.” Sabini still glared at Goyle. ”He didn't find much, which is different from when he was. He was too old-fashioned and boring.”

Sabini glared at Goyle in disgust and pulled out his wand in spite of his disagreement. However, at the thought of the small party in srahorn, Sabini was not interested.

”Boring game...”

This message does not seem to satisfy Malfoy.

”Who else did he invite?” Asked Draco, frowning.

”Cormac of Gryffindor,” said Sabini, with disdain.

”Yes, his uncle is a big man in the Ministry of magic,” Malfoy said.

”- there's another guy named berby, who belongs to Ravenclaw --”

”no, he's a loser!” Pansy said.

”- and lombarton, Potter, Al, and the little Weasley girl.” Sabini finished in one breath. Malfoy sat up abruptly and pushed pansy's hand to one side.

”He invited Longbottom, the dumb one?”

”Well, I guess so, Longbottom is there.” Sabini said indifferently.

”What does Longbottom have that interests slahorn?”

Sabini shrugged. Neville's image is also famous at Hogwarts.

”Oh, Potter, Potter baby, obviously he wants to see the one,” Malfoy sneered. ”That old slahorn guy can't let Potter go, and al...”

Speaking of Fanlin, a little anger rose on Malfoy's face unconsciously.

He was warned by Lucius because of Vaseline?

God knows what's going on, and Draco is not a match for Fanlin, and he also knows that his father's coming is in vain. It is estimated that only a madman like Bellatrix can fight for it.

This made Draco feel very uncomfortable, especially when he was warned a little while ago by Vaseline, which made Draco more irritable.

”Oh, yes, he's there, too, but it doesn't seem that Al likes slahorn, and soon he left, a lucky guy.” Sabini said, for van Lin early exit, Sabini is still very envious.”By the way, why the Weasley girl? What's special about her? ”

”A lot of boys like her,” pansy explained, keeping an eye on Malfoy's reaction from the corner of his eye, which was clearly a potential threat.

”Even you say she's beautiful, don't you, Blaise, we all know you're hard to satisfy!”

”I'm not going to touch a scum who betrays the wizard blood, no matter what she looks like.” Shapini said coldly that even the Weasleys, the typical proponents of bloodline, were once brilliant members.

This answer makes pansy look satisfied.

Malfoy lay back on her knees and continued to fondle her hair.

”Slakhorn is probably interested in the girl's casting ability.” Sabini said, ”he mentioned the bat spirit curse, and the girl's defense against the dark arts is OK.”

”OK?” Malfoy grinned, dismissing Sabini's comments.

”I'm really sorry for slahorn's taste. Maybe he's a little bit old. What a pity. My dad always said he was a great wizard. My dad used to be one of his favorite students. Srahorn may not have heard that I'm on the train, otherwise - ”

” don't expect an invitation, ”Sabini said. ”When I first got there, he asked me about nott's father. Obviously they used to be old friends, but after hearing that he was caught in the Ministry of magic, he didn't look very happy, and nott didn't receive his invitation, did he? I don't think slahorn is interested in death eaters. ”