Chapter 581 Generous Hermione

"Malfoy, didn't you drop out of school? Professor McGonagall told us after the previous dinner, how are you...how is your family?"

It was Hermione who spoke first. Although she didn't get along with Malfoy, at least she was more magnanimous than Harry and Ron. For those tit-for-tat confrontations in the past, in hindsight, it was as childish as fighting with children.

Under her guidance, both Harry and Ron were secretly relieved. It's not that they don't understand the current situation of the Malfoy family. Although they obviously don't know much, they are not ignorant. Most of the little lions in Gryffindor College have this kind of character. When facing the weak, they often show compassion unconsciously.

Yes! This Draco Malfoy was actually considered the weaker side now, which inevitably made Harry and the others secretly sigh.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Malfoy felt as if he had been pricked by a needle when he heard Hermione mentioning his family's situation when he came up. Turn away the anger, "I don't need your sympathy, don't ask me such stupid... such questions in the future."

His golden hair was still combed meticulously as usual, and the wizard robe on his body was not even wrinkled. The strict living habits that he had cultivated since he was a child, just like his pride of being born in a pure-blood family, never left him.

But the so-called situation is stronger than people, and the family's downturn has had a great impact on him, and even his usual arrogant words are gradually beginning to fade. The "stupidity" that could not be fully uttered seemed to be a small microcosm of his current life, silently complaining about the heavy burden brought to him by those terrible changes.

"Hermione is...well, caring about you?"

Harry was also Malfoy's old enemy, and he couldn't hear the insulting word that was almost blurted out. But the other party took it back in a timely manner just halfway through what he said, which really made him wonder if he should be angry or not.

"It's okay—" Hermione stopped Harry, indicating that he didn't need to argue with Malfoy again at this time, "well, I can apologize—we won't ask any more. I just wanted to know,

Why did you come to us this time? "

"I want to meet some people, but I don't know where to find them," Malfoy pondered for a moment, and then said expressionlessly, "After thinking about it, I thought you must know, so I rushed over immediately .”

"You don't know but we do?" Hermione wondered, "Who are you looking for?"

"Dumbledore created an organization in the past to fight against... Voldemort." Malfoy paused again before saying the name that was taboo by wizards for many years, "The members of that organization were also active here before. However, it wasn't until Voldemort's defeat recently...I think you've figured it out, and now I need to see them...yes, now."

"You want to meet members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Ron asked with a strange look on his face. "What do you do when you meet them? Do you want to apologize to them? Or do you want to repent for the bad things you did when you sat down in the past?"

"What bad thing have I done? I've had Crabbe and Goyle beat you up a few times, but is that a bad thing?"

After Malfoy heard it, he pushed him back immediately. Obviously, although he has restrained himself a lot, he still couldn't bear it when he was subconsciously ridiculed by Ron. The golden Malfoy family and the red Weasley family can be regarded as feuds. One is proud of pure blood, and the other is shameful of pure blood. It is probably impossible for these two families to live in peace in this lifetime.

"Hey! Malfoy, you—"

Ron was obviously provoked by Malfoy, and he gritted his teeth for a while, wishing he could pounce on him and punch him twice.

"Okay!" Hermione waved her hand again and said with a frown, "Malfoy, we understand what you want to do, but why did you want to see them? Without explaining, I don't think we will be able to send them away." revealed his identity."

Malfoy turned his eyes back to Hermione, no longer looking at Ron's provocative pose. But he seemed very hesitant, and shook his head after a while.

"I don't want to talk about the reason," he took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I can only assure you that I will not do what I shouldn't do, and it doesn't make sense. Find them this time , I just want to ask them a few questions, and confirm one more thing with them by the way."

"Then we probably have nothing to talk about," Hermione shook her head resolutely, "Many of them are inconvenient to reveal their identities, which is one of the reasons why they always keep it secret. Actually, there is no need I’ll say more, I believe you can understand the reason.”

"Really?" Malfoy's face remained unchanged, he just closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded immediately, "I see, then let's do it..."

After all, he turned around abruptly, walked steadily and wanted to leave directly.

"Hmm... wait a minute," Hermione didn't know what to think, and she suddenly stopped the other party, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be up to us to decide whether they want to see you or not. I'm sending a letter now." Believe it, if you still have time, then wait here...Whether they will see you or not, it's up to them to judge for themselves, how about it?"

"Hermione?"

Upon hearing this, Harry immediately cast a questioning look at her, and Ron followed suit.

They didn't understand why Hermione suddenly changed her mind. It's not a big deal to write a letter, but... Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for Malfoy?

"Just asking for him, it's not a big deal, is it?" Hermione turned her head and quickly explained, "Although the Malfoy family has always acted arrogantly, it must not be arrogant now. And for the current trough The Malfoy family, maybe Lupine and the others will find some special value."

"What the hell is that worth?" Ron muttered under his breath.

Hermione glanced at him, then shook her head slightly.

"Didn't Maca also choose La Malfoy's father? Maybe this will benefit the Order of the Phoenix to a certain extent." Seeing that Malfoy was turning around, she further lowered her voice, "It's probably the same with us - just help him with a question, what harm can it do?"

"You decide."

Harry shrugged, but stood straight there, not wanting to look at Malfoy's face again.

Although he did this because he hated Malfoy from the bottom of his heart, it was more out of discomfort. It was actually a very strange feeling, as if he wanted to see the little Slytherin snake who sneered at him when he disagreed with him, which made him start to wonder if he was the so-called "masochistic" crazy".

"I'll wait here, you go and write—"

They were talking, but Malfoy had already returned to Hermione, who immediately stopped talking.

"You...you can come in and sit down for a while, I don't think anyone will come out to embarrass you on purpose now."

Hermione looked around, and found that the corridor was naturally drowsy, and there was no place to sit. As a girl who thought she had a big enough heart, she thought it might as well let Malfoy go into the common room and sit down and wait, so as not to make people think that they Gryffindors didn't know how to treat guests.

"No need," Malfoy mercilessly rejected her offer, and urged dryly, "You guys go! Leave me alone..."

Hermione, Harry, and Ron looked at each other for a few moments, then after a slight nod, they turned and returned to the doorway behind the Fat Lady's portrait.

"You still want to invite him in? What do you think of him? A friend or a distinguished guest?" Ron looked a little annoyed, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "If he wants to stand in the corridor, let him stand! "

"Stop talking nonsense." Hermione waved her hand indifferently, walked quickly to the round table where she was reading, and took out a small piece of parchment from her big schoolbag, "Well... you say, if you want Don't you want to send a letter to Maca too?"

"Then I have to borrow another barn owl," said Harry, suddenly looking at the magic clock on the wall, and immediately reminded, "It will be time to turn off the lights in a while, and the west tower is not far from here." It's near, is it too late?"

"It shouldn't be a problem," Hermione said after thinking for a while, "But the letter to Maca doesn't need to be too urgent. I can write it slowly in a while. I just want to talk to Maca about something, so I can take it along with you this time." tell him……"

As she spoke, she picked up the quill pen and dipped it in the ink, and began to write in a flash.

Hermione's handwriting was not bad, not to mention gorgeous and elegant, at least it was neat and clear. In addition, her brain has always been quick in thinking, and this letter asking Lupine was written in a short time.

"Okay!" Hermione folded the parchment and stuffed it into the envelope, then took the wand and tapped it on the seal to glue it together, "Let's go! Let's borrow your Hedwig -"

"What 'use it', my Hedwig is not an item!" Harry took the envelope directly, and followed Hermione and Ron to the corridor outside again.

They hurried back and forth, making the other lion cubs in the common room very curious. But curiosity is curiosity, and they are not interested in getting together to find out about that annoying guy Malfoy.

"Let's go! Malfoy, you can follow us to the owl hut," Hermione greeted him, "or you can continue to wait here?"

"I'll go too." Malfoy said without hesitation.

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