Chapter 20

Cornelli When Fudge's farce came to an end, Klein put it behind him as soon as he returned to the dormitory. Chilo, who focused on the deduction of "sheep liver fruit", stammered to interrupt Draco, and quietly clenched his fist in the invisible sleeve.

"Yes."

Little Draco nodded, his heart motionless.

If Klein gets a title like "number one seeker", he can be jealous.

But the Merlin medal

What's that? Can you eat it?

Instead of being jealous of Klein, it's better to get ready and show off in next week's flight class.

"That's great... Greenwald... Greenwald should be the youngest person in history to win the Merlin medal."

Chilo had a meaningful smile on his face. Although his tone was full of admiration for Klein, it was not difficult to find that a trace of unspeakable jealousy flashed in the depths of those brown eyes.

"Well, it's great."

Draco's tone was perfunctory, and he obviously didn't want to talk to Professor Chilo endlessly in the library.

To be honest, he was not interested in the strange wizard.

If Draco had to be ranked as the "most annoying professor for freshmen", Professor Chilo would be the second from the bottom, just like Professor bins of the history of Magic - a ghost who only reads old history according to the book.

"It's very, very... Powerful."

Chilo nodded, as if he agreed with Draco. I don't know whether he was slow or pretended not to see the impatience on each other's face. He pulled a chair and sat down opposite Draco.

Little Draco's expression froze, like being forced to feed a fly.

"Did he... Say... About his family? I mean, you must know where he comes from."

In fact, Chilo didn't want to hold on to the name "Klein greendevo" if he could, but the orders from the great master were always ringing in his mind. So he had to use all his patience to force out a disgusting smile and ask again.

"I don't know. He only said he was German."

At this point, little Draco frowned. On second thought, he really didn't know any details about Klein.

It's so mysterious.

In the past, Draco thought his friend was like the sun, always surrounded by countless people, but now it seems that the man is clearly an ethereal fog, which can't be seen or touched.

"Malfoy?"

Seeing that little Draco was stunned, Chilo forced down his anger and raised his tone a little.

"Oh, sorry, I'm distracted."

After all, I'm only eleven years old. It's easy to get distracted when I think about things. Hearing the call, Draco suddenly recovered and subconsciously apologized.

"Nothing."

His facial muscles twitched slightly. Chilo pretended to forgive him generously. He wanted to crush the kid into meat pie.

Take a deep breath, he said word by word.

"Since Klein is away, I won't disturb you.

however...... Please do me a little favor if you When you see Klein, please tell him: quellinus Chilo really wants to communicate with him in private After some communication, the time will be set next Wednesday, 8 p.m. "

"No, Klein is locked up at 8 p.m., Professor Snape."

After hearing Chilo's words, Draco almost subconsciously replied.

"Oh..."

The heart secretly scolded a damn, Chilo smiled.

"Then change it to 7 p.m., please... Please."

He really couldn't stay here for a moment. After telling his master's order, he didn't give little Draco any chance to refuse. He left his seat with his thick headscarf and walked out of the library quickly.

Looking at the back of the wizard leaving, little Draco, who forcibly became a "microphone", was stunned for two seconds, and then involuntarily turned his mouth.

"What a strange man."