She has been waiting here for a long time, just to wait for him.
"I might have been in the library before, but you didn't see it." Malfoy yawned, his light gray eyes narrowed slightly, showing a troubled look.
"Liar, I just came back from the library." Pansy said angrily,
"Well, that's the secret." It was still perfunctory for no reason.
"What did you do at night? You always feel sleepy?" Pansy had a keen sense.
"Don't say that without evidence, or Slytherin will deduct points."
"Besides, it's time for class." Malfoy changed the subject.
Pansy stomped her feet lightly, ready to ask questions after class, and followed him to go down the stairs.
Then, just as they were about to walk through the stone door, Malfoy felt something tugging at his robes.
"Um?"
He glanced over his shoulder.
It was a cat, tearing at the tail of his robe with its sharp claws.
Ginger-colored hair covered his body, and his flat face often looked like he was angry, or maybe he was really angry.
"Crookshanks! Why did you come here, go back!" Hermione's surprised voice came from behind. .
"Sorry to trouble you." She walked quickly to Malfoy, bent down, picked up her pet cat, stroked its bristling ginger fur, and sincerely apologized .
But when she raised her head, after seeing the person's face clearly, her expression became a little embarrassed, and she couldn't speak, as if her neck was stuck.
Then, with her head buried, she walked into the classroom as if fleeing with her pet in her arms.
He was still muttering something, as if he was scolding Crookshanks.
"Just know to cause trouble."
"Why don't you stay in the dormitory today? As a punishment, there is no dried fish to eat today, just to lose weight." Hermione reprimanded her pet.
Crookshanks scratched his body with his paws, indifferent to his master's reprimand.
If you ask Hermione to put it back again, you may be late and have to bring it into the classroom
Looking at the girl's fast-paced back, Malfoy frowned.
"What an ill-bred pet," Pansy muttered. "The master probably does as well."
Malfoy shrugged noncommittally.
But there are some unusual places
Where does the exception appear? Malfoy was a little puzzled.
The door to the basement is about to close.
"If you don't go, you'll be late." He said suddenly.
So the two filed in and walked into the classroom.
Before the Slughorn showed his face, his big belly was already sticking out, his walrus beard was shaking on his smiling mouth, and he was smiling at every student passing by.
What is different from usual is that the underground classroom is already filled with steam, full of all kinds of weird smells, most of which are rich
Large crucibles were set up one after another, and bubbles were bubbling from them.
"This is the first class I have with you. As a student in the advanced class, I know that you all have good grades."
"But first let me introduce myself."
"Dumbledore and I have known each other for a long time. A long time ago, I talked and laughed happily with him." He raised up the person with high status first to show his status.
"I worked with him many years ago, when I was still in this position, and he was a Transfiguration teacher."
"Hmm..." He looked at his bulging belly, and then patted it.
"The belly wasn't that big at the time." He looked down at his fat belly with a suspicious look.
There was a burst of joyful laughter from under the podium.
Slughorn had a contented smile on his face, and seemed content with his humor.
"We were colleagues at the time, and he was still a teacher of Transfiguration, and he became the principal not long after."
"Of course, I actually think he should be the Minister for Magic."
"But he didn't dare to be interested, power, to make people crazy, to make people lost, and he said that the best way is not to touch it."
"Not long ago, before he passed away, he found me and invited me to be the professor of potions."
"I was a little hesitant at the time, but he has repeatedly invited, and out of respect for him, there are also some reasons behind."
"I also miss him very much, but as a human being, we still have to look forward, are you right?"
"Okay, after chatting for a long time, we can get to the point.
Slughorn said. Looking through the steaming steam, his huge figure appeared to be erratic. "Everyone, please take out your scales, medicine kits, and don't forget to take out your "Advanced Potion Making" textbook..."
Professor McGonagall's reminder took effect at this time.
Harry and Ron were not without textbooks and scales now.
"Okay," said Slughorn, returning to the front of the room, thrusting his already swollen chest forward, the buttons on his vest about to burst.
"I have prepared several potions for you to open your eyes. Of course, it's just out of interest. After you finish the improvement class, you should be able to make such things. Although you haven't done it yourself, you must listen to it. I did. Can anyone tell me what this one is?"
He pointed to the cauldron closest to the Slytherin table.
Hermione raised her well-trained hand first. Slughorn pointed at her.
"It's Veritaserum, a colorless, odorless potion that compels those who drink it to tell the truth," said Hermione.
She thought back to her days with potions in the bathroom, and the time Moaning Myrtle had spent with her.
Sirius used medicine to gain her trust, and then a series of chain events happened, making the truth seem confusing.
Slughorn was a little dazed, and then quickly realized that he didn't expect someone to answer so soon
"Very well!" said Slughorn cheerfully.
"What's your name, Miss." He said with a smile.
"Hermione Granger."
"Now," he continued, pointing to the cauldron closest to the Ravenclaw table, "this one is more famous... it's been highlighted in a few Ministry pamphlets lately... who can—?"
Hermione raised her hand again.
"Miss Granger, you should leave some opportunities for others, right?"
Hermione put her hand down.
"I'll take a look at the roster and pick one at random this time, and get to know the students by the way." He muttered.
"Draco Malfoy? The grades are very average, the average based on o, excellent student! Come and point out the name of the potion in front of me."