Chapter 187 He Is a Slytherin

Kyle and Connor were talking as they walked towards the castle. When passing by the grounds, they happened to meet Hagrid who was delivering fir trees to the castle.

"Have you finished class?" Hagrid stretched his head out of the branches and said with a smile: "Come and have a look at the auditorium. It's really wonderful."

"There's no rush." ​​Kyle walked up to him, glanced at the fir tree, and asked, "Is there any more? We can help you move it together."

"Thank you, but this is the last one." Hagrid winked at Kyle and said, "I didn't forget Christmas this year."

"Forgot Christmas?" Kangna, who didn't know why, asked with some confusion: "How could you forget Christmas... Um, I mean, the auditorium was decorated very beautifully last year.

I saw those Christmas trees, twelve in total, just like the ones you are holding now. "

"Yeah, for some reasons... that was really bad." Hagrid said hesitantly: "But fortunately, with Kyle's help, we finally caught up."

It was too embarrassing to talk about losing his memory, and Hagrid didn't want too many people to know about this dark history, so he mumbled a few words and then prevaricated.

Fortunately, Kangna didn't ask any more questions.

Several people walked into the castle together, but before taking two steps, Hagrid suddenly stopped.

Just when Kyle was confused, Harry and Ron's voices suddenly came from the front.

"Hey Hagrid, need some help?"

"Where are you going to send such a big tree?"

"No, I can do it, thank you Ron." Hagrid turned his head and stretched his head out between the branches.

"Can you move out of the way?" Malfoy's cold, drawl voice came from behind them: "Do you want to earn some pocket money, Weasley? Let me think about it, you probably hope Will you also go to guard the hunting grounds after graduating from Hogwarts?"

Ron's face turned red all of a sudden. He clenched his fists and turned around angrily, as if he wanted to punch Malfoy hard in the face that didn't deserve a punch.

Crabbe and Goyle took the initiative and took two steps forward.

Not only was Malfoy not scared, but he was even happier. But just when he was about to say something more...

"I think you should apologize to Ron, Draco, and don't drawl when you speak, it makes you look mean."

"Who... dares to interfere with my business!"

Malfoy frowned and looked behind Hagrid dissatisfied.

He wanted to see who was so bold as to ask him to apologize to Weasley... and call him mean in front of Harry Potter?

He learned the drawl from Professor Snape. To say he is mean is to say Professor Snape is mean!

Enough life, right?

"Crabbe, Goyle, give me..."

But when Malfoy saw the speaker clearly, he suddenly froze, and his tone suddenly changed, "...Send some snacks to our friend Kyle."

He never expected that Kyle would be here, and that girl... seemed to be named Connor Prince.

Malfoy remembered that a week ago, Marcus of the Quidditch team was taken away and put in solitary confinement by Professor Snape just because he said during dinner that she was Kyle's little follower.

Flobber caterpillars spent three days in the dungeon

In fact, Malfoy was not sure before that the confinement must be related to this girl, so he went to inquire about it.

Only after asking this question did I find out that Professor Snape actually gave this Hufflepuff girl extra points in every class.

Just be cautious about this.

Next to them, Crabbe and Goyle had already rolled up their sleeves. They suddenly froze after hearing the second half of the sentence, and then quickly covered their pockets.

"No more snacks, Draco."

"Yeah, yeah, we've all finished eating."

"You..." Malfoy was extremely angry.

Most of the high-end candies sent by his father went into the pockets of Crabbe and Goyle, and now they actually said they were gone?

And the way they cover their pockets, do they really think everyone else is a fool?

"Take it out quickly..."

Feeling embarrassed in front of others, Malfoy said dissatisfiedly: "Otherwise I won't give it to you next time."

Crabbe and Goyle grimaced, reluctantly each took out a candy and handed it over tremblingly.

"you……"

This stingy energy made Malfoy's expression even more ugly. He stepped forward, grabbed a handful of candies from their pockets, turned around and stuffed them into Kyle's hands.

Crabbe and Goyle seemed to be under a petrifying spell. They stood there with their mouths open and their eyes dim.

The moment Malfoy took away the candy, they felt like the sky was falling.

"Thanks, Draco..."

Kyle said with a smile, taking the ones from Crabbe and Goyle's hands.

"Thank you too, Crabbe, Goyle...oh, scream mints, I've been craving these lately."

"Oh!" Crabbe screamed strangely and almost fainted.

As for Goyle... he passed out when Kyle took the last candy from him.

Malfoy ignored these two embarrassing men. He straightened his clothes, stepped forward with a smile and said, "Nice to see you here, Kyle.

Oh, and Miss Prince, nice to meet you, I'm Draco Malfoy from Slytherin. "

"Hello." Kangna said hello and stopped talking.

She has always been like this with strangers.

"In fact, I was just about to find you, Draco." Kyle walked forward and took out a crystal snake bracelet with a green glow.

"This is what you asked for before. I took the initiative to engrave the Malfoy family crest on it. Take a look. If you are not satisfied, I can modify it."

"Satisfied... Of course I am satisfied!"

Malfoy originally just wanted to send Kyle away quickly, but after seeing what Kyle had in his hand, he immediately forgot about Harry.

The bracelet was more beautiful, grand, and exquisite than he had thought before, especially the Malfoy family crest on the snake. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"How much does it cost to engrave the family crest? I'll give it to you now."

"No need, Draco, the 100 Galleons you gave me before is enough." Kyle said with a smile: "As our old customer, this is an extra gift."

"Thank you... This is great!"

"Don't you want to go to the stadium to try the effect?" Kyle said with a smile.

"Ah, right..." Malfoy just reacted, and didn't care about Crabbe and Goyle on the side, and ran to the Quidditch stadium.

It was not until he left the castle that the others came to their senses.

"Kyle... you are so close to Malfoy..." Ron said in disbelief: "He is a Slytherin."

Thanks to the mischievous Wheel of Fortune for the 500 starting coins (very loud)