HP: The Moon Over the Magic Academy

Chapter 46 Quidditch Match

Draco made a point of mentioning it to Landric, which made Landric pay more attention to Quidditch.

It's no wonder they're the love-hate duo from the original story. They're always at odds, but when it comes to each other's crucial moments, they still want to check on each other.

Wow, no way, could they really be a couple?

Harry? Harry? If that's true, what will his attitude be towards Harry Potter in the future?

Good, good, it's a good thing Draco didn't know, otherwise he would have thrown up his dinner.

Draco: Bro, a smile is a form of politeness, but also a warning. (ง ͠° ͟ل͜ ͡°)ง

When the day of the Quidditch match finally arrived, Landric was still half asleep when Draco was practically ready to dress him.

Landric sighed softly as he watched Draco's excitement.

Fine, Dragon, I'll spoil you this once.

"Little Dragon, there's no need for that. It's so early, there's probably no one on stage yet."

Draco manually shut his mouth, pinching Landric's lips shut with two fingers.

Landric: ? ? ? What are you doing, you big idiot?

Draco closed his eyes, avoiding Landric's gaze, thus preventing Landric's eye attacks from targeting him.

Is the child epileptic?

He casually stuffed the sandwich into Landric's mouth and pulled him outside.

Ugh, why did you suddenly call him "baby"? What if he can't help but pounce on his brother and get all lovey-dovey with him? Will we still be able to watch Quidditch?

Ever since his brother called him "baby" last time, his brother has turned on some unknown switch and wants to tease him all the time.

Honestly, doesn't he know that men shouldn't be teased so easily?

In response, Landric said: "I admit you're right, but are you even a man? You're just a kid."

When Landric arrived at the stands after a long rush, he found that Draco was not exaggerating; there were already quite a few people there.

Are people really that enthusiastic about Quidditch? Flying lessons aren't that fun either.

Landric's doubts were now out in the open.

"Hey bro, stop looking, you've never even had a flight lesson."

Draco could clearly hear his brother's facial expressions and voice.

"Mind your own business," Landric glared at the person next to him and strode forward.

Her eyes sparkled with charm, and one glance from her captivated Draco.

If his brother weren't so beautiful, he wouldn't be so infatuated.

I hope that in the future, my brother will only have me by his side. Such charm is not enough for one person to possess alone.

He will be his brother's most loyal younger brother.

Who doesn't have older and younger brothers living together? Maybe we could consider merging the two estates.

Seeing that Landric had walked away, Draco quickly followed.

There are already quite a few people, and the best spots are almost all taken.

"I should have had Goyle and Crabbe save us seats," Draco muttered under his breath.

Landric ignored him and took the man's hand to find a seat.

As Hermione passed the Gryffindor seating area, her sharp eyes immediately spotted the two boys holding hands.

No, it's not really Hermione's fault for being so observant. Two handsome young men are always the center of attention wherever they go.

"Rand!" Hermione waved her arm dramatically, as if afraid Landric wouldn't see her.

The moment Draco heard Hermione's voice, he was completely taken aback. "Seriously? They're trying to steal it again?"

With one hand forcefully pulling Landric, and the other hand supporting the back of his head, they resolutely prevented Landric from turning around to look.

Look, look, what are you looking at? Do you think I'm a good person? You won't even know when I'll sell you out.

Draco is equally prejudiced against everyone around Landric, and he is determined not to change his prejudice.

Draco's actions seemed like a provocation to Hermione, and her stubbornness kicked in.

They abandoned their Gryffindor status and chased after Draco relentlessly.

As soon as Hermione chased, Draco sped up; as Draco sped up, Hermione chased after him with all her might.

Landric, unable to contain himself any longer, slapped Draco on the head. "Why are you running? Does Hermione think she can eat you?"

Hermione can't eat me, but she can eat you.

Draco dared not speak; he was meek and submissive.

"Rand, how are you feeling?"

Hermione hadn't even caught her breath when her concern was already there, and she looked at Landric nervously.

Draco scoffed, "Hypocrite."

"I... Rand, I want to come find you, but... I can't get into the Slytherin common room..."

Looking at the girl in front of him, whose face was flushed with guilt, Landric softened his voice, "It's okay, I'm actually fine."

Hermione felt even more uncomfortable with his gentle, soothing tone.

Why doesn't she go and kill Harry and Ron to apologize to Rand? It's all their fault. If they weren't so bad, would she have run away in such a sad state?

If she hadn't run away, she wouldn't have encountered what happened later, and her Rand wouldn't have been hurt!

It's all Harry and Ron's fault!

Guilt deepened and fueled hatred. Landric looked into Hermione's eyes and smiled obediently.

He learned a lot from forestry.

"Want to come with us?" Her clothes were tugged.

Hermione's eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly.

"Let's go to Slytherin."

Landric squeezed Draco's hand, and Draco calmed down.

Thus, the two already eye-catching boys attracted even more attention: two Slytherins and one Gryffindor?

Many Slytherin and Gryffindor students frowned, and many Slytherins looked at Landric with displeasure.

If the Slytherins were somewhat restrained, then the Gryffindors had already begun to boo.

Hermione paused, her expression turning somewhat grim, but seeing Landric ahead, she decided to follow.

The Gryffindor boos grew louder.

Landric's smile became much more genuine, and he deliberately slowed his pace, waiting for Hermione.

Once Hermione caught up, Landric took her hand with his other hand.

Hermione's unpleasant expression had vanished; her face was flushed, and she looked at Landric with gratitude.

Landric naturally ignored the unfriendly stares around him, easily led Hermione through the Slytherin group, found a good spot, and the three of them sat in a row.

Draco wasn't unaware of the dissatisfaction of those around him, but so what? Given his position, did he need to consider other people's feelings?

furious.

Landric understood the meaning on Draco's face; he was truly beautiful.

He put a hand on Draco's shoulder, squeezed his shoulder, and leaned his body naturally against him.

Draco sensed his brother's intention and subtly straightened up so that Landric could lean back more comfortably.

Let's rely on him a little more...