[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

Chapter 43 Day 32 at Hogwarts

The first lesson of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the fourth grade was unforgettable for all Gryffindors and Slytherins, because the mad-eyed man showed everyone how proficient he used the three unforgivable curses .

Almost every student had an ugly face when they left the classroom, and Neville was the most among them.

The next class was a different elective, with Harry heading upstairs for his Divination class, and Lambert and Draco heading downstairs for Muggle Studies.

Lambert was purely mixed - as for Draco, he wasn't interested in asking him why.

This college bully has basically taken all the courses that do not conflict with time, and the whole Hogwarts is so conscious of dedicating to knowledge that he and Hermione are so high. If Hogwarts has "the most diligent student" every year Award", absolutely none other than them.

When passing by the corridor on the third floor, he saw a scene that gave him a headache and was extremely familiar - the headache was because the tit-for-tat confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin was staged in every corner of Hogwarts every day, and the familiarity was because , the protagonist of Slytherin is that Alice again.

Especially this time with Astoria next to it.

Opposite... er, Gryffindor's Ginny Weasley and a girl who can't be named.

Lambert quickly recalled the other passages leading to the classroom in his mind, and stopped like a brake, turned and walked back.

It's better for him not to get involved in the girls' Shura field.

Well, especially in the case of Princess Greengrass.

Draco glanced at his leaving back with some doubts, but he was also not interested in asking Lambert.

There are always times in life, when the person you like appears around, you will sense it within a certain range as if there is a receiving antenna growing on the top of your head.

— Unfortunately, Astoria is exactly that type.

So before Lambert turned around and took a few steps, she turned around and saw the back of the favorite, her eyes lit up and she shouted:

"Lambert."

Lambert really wanted to pretend he couldn't hear, and replied from the bottom of his heart: Who is Lambert?

But at this time, it would be too fake to turn a deaf ear to it, so he had no choice but to stop and turn around to look.

With Draco's EQ, if he can't see the back and forth between Astoria and Lambert, Malfoy's future family head can be replaced by someone else.

When Ginny saw the two of them appear, she understood the end of today's confrontation, and turned and left with her little friends.

Hearing Draco's cold snort, Lambert glanced at him in distress, and really wanted to shout to Astoria:

look!The one next to me is your future husband!

Taking a deep breath, he had no choice but to walk forward along the original route, and greeted the two girls calmly.

Draco's expression was indifferent, making it impossible to see his anger or emotion, and he only nodded slightly when Alice greeted excitedly.

Astoria looked sadly at the back of Lambert leaving, completely ignoring Draco who also passed by.

As a result, the Slytherin who almost became her fiancé stopped suddenly, looked at her with silver-gray eyes, and said suddenly:

"Keep your innocence, Astoria, he will surrender before long."

Alice wrinkled her nose next to her, always feeling that the tone of this young master Malfoy seemed a bit too serious to watch the excitement.

Astoria always felt a little uncomfortable when she met Draco's gaze - she always had a strange illusion, as if this Master Malfoy knew her very well.

Obviously, it was only the second time I met him.

If Lambert communicates seriously with Astoria, he will find that he has finally found an alliance in Slytherin who hates Malfoy.

Then on the way to the classroom, he was waiting for Draco's question, but he waited all the way until the door of the classroom, the man was extremely silent.

Just when he was confused and was about to enter the classroom for class, the man's lazy voice, which was always lightly mocking, suddenly sounded beside him:

"Forgot to congratulate you, finally someone in Slytherin can see your masculinity—"

Lambert interrupted him blankly when he heard halfway: "Yes, and that person is your future wife, what a coincidence."

Draco clicked his tongue and decided to drop the topic - because he found that whenever he tried to mock Lambert with Astoria, he was doomed to scold himself too.

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Of course, the biggest news in the fourth year of Hogwarts will not be contracted by this lunatic Moody. Almost all the students will soon get a piece of news - the Triwizard Tournament will resume!This year's venue is Hogwarts, where students from two other wizarding schools, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, will be participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

All of a sudden, the whole school was boiling!

Excitement was written on every student's face, as if they had all been selected for a competition.

And Draco's popularity in Slytherin has risen to unprecedented heights, and no matter what grade they are in, they are keen to hear stories about Durmstrang from him.

If this was the old Draco, he would have enjoyed the limelight and adulation anywhere, anytime.

But now——Lambert clearly felt that the number of bad-tempered Master Malfoy's face had skyrocketed.

Even Pansy didn't dare to joke with him anymore, and Lambert was the only one in Slytherin who ignored his coldness, and was keen to give him back the cynicism he had received in those years at every possible opportunity.

Blaise and Harry felt that there was only one warrior in Slytherin.

Harry has learned to ignore the daily confrontation between them, and can insert other topics just right when they are fighting each other, and fill up the skill of shifting focus in one second.

Fortunately, all this finally stopped on the day Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students came to Hogwarts.

When the Beauxbaton Smurfs came out, Lambert saw Ron's eyes widened in astonishment at the next table.

When Durmstrang appeared on the stage, he found that the faces of the boys who were obsessed with the beauty of the young lady turned into shock and excitement.

Lambert: ...? ? ? ?I'm the only one in the whole world?

Harry tugged at him excitedly, telling him the story of Viktor Krum like a cannonball, and Lambert listened with his head propped gloomily.

The goddess will be snatched away by this man, and his friend is still a rival in love. This world is simply too hostile to him.

He heard halfway, he suddenly sighed:

"Stop mentioning him to me, Harry, I hate him."

Harry was very surprised, his green eyes widened, this was the first time he heard such a clear dislike for others from Lambert.

"Why? Have you met him before?"

Draco snorted sarcastically on the opposite side, his long and narrow silver-gray eyes were full of understanding.

"I haven't seen it." Lambert replied flatly.

"Then why do you hate him?" When Harry asked this question, Durmstrang's students saw familiar faces on the Slytherin table and gathered around Draco.

So other students gave up their seats one after another, and Viktor sat next to Draco, diagonally opposite Lambert.

"Let me tell you, Harry, because the gap between them is too obvious." While chatting happily with them, Draco found time to reply to Harry.

Lambert smiled at him and gave him the middle finger.

Harry:? ? ? ? ?

He blankly walked back and forth between Lambert and Krum several times with his gaze, slowly revealing a look of enlightenment.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Harry, when will he not blackmail me?" Lambert looked at his silly son with his head propped up, feeling very tired.

Harry pressed his fist to his lips and coughed dryly twice, and decided to change the subject:

"Look, Dumbledore has lit the Goblet of Fire!"

Lambert: ...

The light blond boy on the opposite side laughed mercilessly this time, and did not forget to make up the knife:

"Don't take other people for fools, Lambert."

"Don't worry, in my world, you are the only mentally handicapped, Draco." Lambert glanced at him from the corner of his eye in disdain, his beautiful face interpreting what is called "noble and glamorous".

Krum, who has been half-understanding their English-speaking dialogue but also knows that they are fighting each other: ... EXM?Aren't you from the same academy?

Why can't he understand this Slytherin's honey style?

Blaise next to Harry spoke a few words to him in German with a smile on his face. Draco smiled meaningfully and gave him a warning look, while the big Durmstrang man understood Nodding his head, his eyes went back and forth between Lambert and Draco, and then he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

Lambert had a hunch that Blaise was not saying anything good.

He turned his head to meet Harry's equally bewildered expression.

...well, what if they speak German?

"Well, it's a little more remarkable than you." Draco understood the meaning in his eyes, and suddenly replied him aloud.

Lambert sneered and said something to him in Chinese:

"You are the only one with a mouth, you can babble all day long."

Krum thinks he might be sitting in the wrong seat, as he clearly feels redundant here.

Fortunately, the news announced by Dumbledore and the new Minister of Magic attracted everyone's attention:

"For everyone's safety, students under the age of 17 are not allowed to sign up for the Triwizard Tournament."

Hogwarts was in an uproar.

Suddenly, a person stood up at the long Slytherin table. His voice was neither high nor low, but he managed to attract the audience's attention:

"I have a question, Mr. Dumbledore, what if I think I am capable enough to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

Harry opened his mouth in surprise and tugged at Lambert's sleeve to try to calm him down.

Pansy, Daphne, and a series of fourth graders looked at Draco with rare condemnation:

look at you!What kind of popularity has become!

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Lambert [confused face]: I'm serious.

Harry: Draco, it's all your fault.

Pansy Daphne: Be good, we know it's all Draco's fault, don't be angry, don't be too hard on yourself.

Lambert: ? ? ? ? ?

Draco: ... somehow blamed? ? ? ?