“This is not where you should come.” Filch stared at Malfoy with his light bulb-like eyes, with a little hatred and jealousy, which was the expression of most of his students, even After that, because he still clearly remembers his spiritual sustenance, Mrs. Norris was almost killed because of this little devil.

Malfoy didn’t immediately reply to him, but looked around. There was an oil lamp hanging from the ceiling. The lights were flickering and swaying, and a set of iron chains and handcuffs that were wiped clean were placed next to him, so that when he was allowed, You can use these to punish disciplinary students. This is his favorite thing to do.

The room was filled with the smell of a grilled fish, not knowing whether he had eaten it himself or prepared for his beloved pet.

“First of all, sir, I am sorry for the mistakes I made last semester.” Malfoy showed a heavy color and a face full of regrets. “You know, that’s not my intention.”

“Is it?” Filch still looked at him with a look of look, but his face had eased a lot. He heard Malfoy’s tone very sincere and made him feel a long-lost respect.

His secret was exposed last year. He was born in the wizard family, but it is a squib. Is this his fault? He made an all-out effort for the management of Hogwarts, but there are always many tricksters to interfere with his work. Some students will laugh at him in person, some will laugh at the back, laugh at his dress, laugh at him. The bare forehead, laughing at his old moves, more ridicule is of course on his biggest flaw – he won’t magic.

A wizard that doesn’t magic, it’s ridiculous.

He thought that this secret could be buried all the time, at least to ensure the confidentiality among the students, so that he retained a little dignity, but unfortunately, he himself revealed it last year.

From then on, the students looked at his eyes and added another thing called sympathy and compassion.

His heart is more gloomy, loyal to his duties but not understood, which makes his heart more and more distorted. He now only feels that only punishing those students who are disobedient can bring him pleasure.

But today is different, he did not see ridicule and pity in the eyes of this student. It is the kind of eyes that are very common, just the kind of look that they are looking forward to.

His wish is nothing, he just wants to be an ordinary wizard that’s all (even without magic power), he just wants to be treated equally.

“You are a respectable administrator. I am very sorry for what happened last year.” Malfoy apologized again. “So I hope you can forgive me.”

“Oh.” There was a cat call on the top of the two people, which was the cry of Mrs. Norris.

“Oh, your nose is a spirit, take it.” Mrs. Norris was keenly aware of the parcel in Malfoy’s arms and threw it directly from the ceiling chandelier, so Malfoy threw one of the parcels to it, Mrs Norris didn’t admit that he used his skinny paws to dig the package and enjoy the delicious.

This is a pack of dried fish.

When Filch saw it, the face that had been awkward was more and more relaxed.

It is always the fastest way to achieve your goals.

“I almost forgot the business.” Malfoy made a look like a dream, and hurriedly took another black package behind him and handed it to Filch.

“What is this?” Filch couldn’t help but ask, try to make his voice gentle, respect is mutual, he knows his own problems, his voice is often teased, sometimes serious, but always makes people Feeling funny, the two little devils of Weasley Family often imitate him.

“mischief props,” Malfoy said calmly.

“What?” Filch immediately turned his face, and the eyes under the deep eye sockets began to stand out again. Some were like evil spirits. This was the thing he hated most. For almost a moment, he felt that the boy had deliberately humiliated him.

“Weasley’s two brothers made the whole building unsafe, so I took over all of their stuff.” Malfoy thought the wording was very slow.

“I think there is only one home for these mischief props.” Malfoy’s gaze crossed Filch and moved to the drawer under the table behind him. He knew that there was a drawer in the drawer for twin, and another drawer. It says “Confiscation of supplies, high risk”.

“That twin is a stir-fry stick. Every time something big mess happens, they always cause it. The last time I broke the Howler, many professors have come to tell me, I also said to Professor Dumbledore, but the headmaster Always say that I should be more inclusive, for example, from another angle, their mischief is also the art of the door, I don’t know which art to count!” When it comes to the two brothers of Weasley Family, Filch, who has never talked, also opens. The scorpion, this pair of twin is his old enemy, sometimes more annoying than Peeves. The more he said, the more excited he was, and even the table was taken.

In addition to investing in what they do, sometimes setting up a single enemy as a target is also a way to draw closer.

Filch felt that the student in front of him was getting more and more pleasing to the eye, and he didn’t want to pursue the past in Mrs. Norris. At that time, he knew that Malfoy had applauded because the Chamber of Secrets incident caused the house to lose the house cup, but now he thinks Such a polite and good child must be innocent.

Well, if he knows that the pranks in the bag are all the knockouts that Malfoy bought for the win, he might not think so.

“This is some of my small contributions to the stability of Hogwarts,” Malfoy said modestly. “Now, I feel that I should personally pay tribute to a manager who is conscientious in his position but has been misunderstood by students. As he said, he took out the last thing he brought from his arms.

A bottle of wine, look at the packaging or spirits.

Filch’s eyes shrank immediately. This thing should be considered a contraband in Hogwarts. When he was hesitant to deal with it, Malfoy spoke.

“This bottle of wine will only be a contraband that you found in my bedroom. How to deal with it, only you know it, it has nothing to do with me.” Malfoy spread his hand and made a clear hint.

“Students can’t drink.” Filch frowned.

“I think I can be an audience,” Malfoy said with a smile.

Looking at his face reflected in the bottle, Filch took the bottle with his dry palm, and looked complicated. He opened the bottle cap. For a time, the wine filled the entire office.

Soon after.

“Since I remembered, I felt that I was not the same as other peers.” Filch leaned back at the table, telling a story about his tragic childhood and the whole life.

“You said, why is it always unfair for people’s life?”

Prejudice, ridicule, and sympathy make him feel inferior and sensitive. After he becomes an administrator, he can only be mean and old-fashioned. This is his disguise. It is just that the camouflage mask has been worn for a long time and may not be unloaded.

Looking at the milk that was drunk at the table, Malfoy faintly sighed.

“It’s also a poor man.” Malfoy thought silently, then got up and walked outside the house, and the sober Mrs. Norris curled up on the table and silently licked the fish, watching Malfoy’s departure.


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