Chapter 140 The days before the exam

Chapter 140 The days before the exam

"Draco, I'm sorry, I really didn't think about it that way..." Ma En said apologetically, looking at his cousin who had become the polished commander.

It wasn't until Draco anxiously asked Marne to help find Crabbe and Goyle the next day that he remembered that he had forgotten the two replaced guys, and hurriedly found Dumbledore and said, Half the school's professors went out to search, and finally found Draco's two followers in the Shrieking Shack in Hogsmeade.

"It's nothing, they are still healthy, they just need a period of treatment..." Draco said indifferently. After confirming that the two of them would not have any sequelae, he had long forgotten his worries.

"Okay, then I wish them a speedy recovery." Ma En said after thinking for a moment.

"I'm afraid they would rather stay in the hospital a little longer...you should know why..."

"Hmm...you mean exams? Aren't you leaving next semester and you still have to take exams?"

"Yeah, my dad said they want our test scores here. We still have to take the test. I don't have any problem...the two of them...you know."

Ma En nodded and approved the idea.

After chatting for a while, Draco left the black tea room and went to the Slytherin lounge. Although the follower was not there, he relied on his excellent bragging skills and family background to have a large number of fans there. It was okay. He would always go back to play, mainly because he didn't really want to see Harry and Ron reviewing in the Black Tea House.

After the incident was resolved, Draco didn't move back to Slytherin directly, and Marn didn't mention it either. No matter what, they were all relatives after all, and it would be good to spend some time together before they were about to part ways.

After standing at the door and seeing Draco off, Marn turned around and returned to the tea house. He had had an extra pleasure in recent days, watching Harry and Ron in class.

I have to say, it's quite comfortable to sit around and watch others busy.

The Easter holidays are over, and what awaits the little wizards is the annual end-of-school exams.

As the date gets closer and closer, Hermione becomes more and more irritable. Harry and Ron have no dignity at all in front of her. The two young Gryffindor warriors now have dark circles under their eyes every day. normal.

Especially Harry, who not only had to come here for tutoring, but also participated in Quidditch training and competitions. Marn felt that this guy's head was about to burn off, and he didn't know what they were doing during normal classes.

It was obvious that the two of them had never missed a class except for occasionally bragging, but they were always stumped by Hermione's questions from the textbook.

"Man... help us..." Harry said with a look of despair when he saw him coming in.

Marn shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry, I can't help. In this situation, I don't think I really want to make Hermione angry..."

A few people were chatting when they heard a knock on the door. After Ma En called out to come in, Dobby, who had a tattered thing hanging on his body that could barely become a piece of cloth, walked in holding a letter.

"Oh...Dobby...it seems Lucius agreed, otherwise he wouldn't have let you deliver the letter." Marn took the letter from its hand and glanced at it.

There was nothing important, just that Dobby was sent from the Malfoy family to the Langley family, and he was very happy that Marne made the request. He always felt that Marne was a little biased.

The Malfoy family does not only have Dobby as a house elf, and as a traditional noble, it is easy to get a new elf.

After folding the letter and putting it away, Marn called Dobby back, who had already approached Harry to greet him, and casually took off a sock and handed it to him: "Dobby, I know what you want, you are free, of course. , if you are willing to accept my employment, I will be happy, how about ten galleons per week? If you agree, we can talk about it during the holidays."

"Of course! Of course! Sir, thank you!!" Dobby jumped happily, "But ten galleons is too much, you just need to give me a knut! I only need one day off every month!"

"No...that's a little too little...just one Galleons per week. I'll put the rest in a box for you. You can get it yourself if you need it."

After arguing for a long time, Ma En finally set this standard for Dobby, but also put forward his own requirements.

"You have to clean yourself up. As a free elf, you have to change into suitable clothes. If necessary, you can ask Esther for some cloth. She is the mistress here."

Dobby nodded excitedly and followed the suggestion.

"It looks like I'm going to lose my job." Esther said, leaning on Ma En from behind the sofa.

"My dear, this is the world of wizards. You have to get used to it. Life doesn't mean you have to do everything yourself."

"Okay, I'll try to adapt." She laughed softly.

The two people who were reading next to them felt a little bit sour, but Hermione didn't care. She had been used to it for a long time. She just knocked on the table to remind the two people who were eating lemons in front of them to pay attention.

"Hermione, let's take a rest... We can't stand it anymore..." Ron said with a look of despair, "If this continues, people will really die..."

Hermione looked up at the clock on the wall, and then at the tired looks on their faces. After thinking about it for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to cheer up tomorrow."

After hearing the "amnesty order", the two people lay back on the sofa in unison. Hermione rolled her eyes, got up and took her books back to the room.

"Ron, if you do this, she will be even more strict tomorrow, and we may die." Harry said, looking at the ceiling blankly.

Ron said indifferently: "Man, you have to think clearly, it is better to die tomorrow than to die today."

"Too."

"If I were you, I would listen carefully next semester instead of just bragging during class, so that the second half of the school year would be much easier." Ma En next to him took over.

Ron adjusted his body to make himself lie more comfortably: "It's impossible, Marn. We tried to listen carefully in class, but we couldn't listen at all."

"Then can you listen here?"

"Actually, I can't listen," Harry said slowly with his hands on his stomach, as if he was about to become a fairy, "But this place is different from the classroom. There is no professor in the classroom who will stare at us all the time. Not to mention it again a few times after we quickly forget about it.”

"Well, it looks like it's not easy for you not to fall out with her."

"How is it possible...I said, we are actually very grateful to her..." Harry slowly became confused as he spoke.