hello mr draco

As soon as Chen Junyu left, his adopted son hurried back to the office with a gift carefully wrapped in black cardboard in his arms.

It's just that Snape came late. When he went to check the husband's bedroom and found no one, he already guessed that the husband should have gone to eat.He went to London early, but still missed the time to have dinner with his husband.He thought about it for a while, and decided to give it after get off work, and put the gift on the information table, but the movement of withdrawing his hand paused for a moment.

His gaze was fixed on the big bouquet of white roses, and there was excitement in his black pupils, but this enthusiasm turned into frost when he picked up the business card casually.

Snape almost gritted his teeth and stuffed the business card back into the flower. His action was very rude, and he even distorted a few delicate roses.

"DM! Heh..." Professor Snape sneered, when he saw these two words, he guessed it right away.

Besides his dishonest godson, who else would use these two words together?

(Draco Malfoy) Draco Malfoy - DM

Snape slammed the door and went out angrily, the billowing black robe proclaiming his anger.It seems that people in the Malfoy family are always dishonest, and they like to mess around.

……

Harry practiced Quidditch the night before, and he practiced until very late. When he went to bed at night, his bones were a little sore, which led to lack of sleep.I got up with a sore body, and it was already one o'clock when I hurried to the auditorium.

For a moment, he thought he had gone to the wrong door.

The four walls of the auditorium are decorated with big and dazzling pink flowers.The flowers look like roses, but they are a bit like roses.Harry didn't know the flowers, and had just passed them by when he was observing them.

What made him feel even worse was that there were many heart-shaped confetti falling from the light blue ceiling.Harry made his way to the Gryffindor table, where Ron sat with a disgusted expression on his face.

They both turned their heads towards Ravenclaw and, magically, Hermione's desk received a lot of roses.The girl looked like she was laughing so hard that her front teeth could barely close together.Apparently, many men in Ravenclaw are very fond of Hermione.

"What's going on here?" Harry asked Ron, as he sat down, brushing confetti away from his roast chicken leg.

Ron pointed palely at the teacher's dining table, apparently disgusted and unwilling to speak.Lockhart, in bright pink robes to match the ornaments, waved everyone to silence.

Behind him, Professor Chen was sitting in his seat, drinking a kind of fruit juice gracefully.Professor Snape was sitting not far from Professor Chen, still the same as before, exuding an aura of death all over his body.

Professor Dumbledore was chatting with the other professors, and Hagrid was the most awkward. He didn't seem to like pink things very much.

Professor McGonagall had a straight face, and the other older professors had the same straight face as him.Obviously, none of them are well adapted to this mutant environment.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" cried Lockhart. "So far, 46 people have sent me cards, and I would like to thank them all! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this one for everyone." Little surprises - and more than that!"

Hearing this, many students here couldn't help shaking their shoulders. They always felt that today must not be a good day.

Lockhart clapped his hands, and strode in through the doors leading into the foyer into a dozen sullen-faced dwarves.And they are different from ordinary dwarves, Lockhart made them all have golden wings and carry harps on their backs.

"My friendly little Cupid with a greeting card!" said Lockhart beaming, oblivious to the strange expressions on the faces of the students in the auditorium: "They're going to be wandering around the school today, for you Delivering Valentine's cards! The fun is more than that! I believe my colleagues are willing to participate enthusiastically! Why don't you invite Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion? If you are interested, Professor Flitwick will be more than More psychedelic magic than any wizard I've ever met, cunning old dog!"

Professor Flitwick, known as the cunning old dog, buried his face in his hands, unable to face the students.

Snape watched Chen Junyu laughing beside him, and made a very disrespectful move.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, directly inserted a piece of steak with his fork, turned around, and stuffed it into Chen Junyu's mouth.

The bewildered Chen Junyu could only close his mouth, chew and eat the steak slowly.Then he looked at Snape inexplicably as if nothing had happened.There was an aura of refusal to talk to anyone exuding from his body, Chen Junyu who just wanted to speak had no choice but to give up.

At the Gryffindor table, Ron raised his eyebrows and whispered to Harry, "Do you think Hermione is one of those 46 people?"

"It's very possible..." Harry replied indifferently, and was struggling to settle his meal.

After this little episode, they really realized what is called an uneasy life.In the corridor, I often see a bunch of dwarfs singing and throwing flowers to the passing students.

All day long, the dwarves kept barging into their classrooms and delivering Valentine's cards, much to the disgust of the teachers.In the afternoon, when the Gryffindor students were going to Potions class, a dwarf suddenly blocked Ron's way.

"Hey, you! Ron Weasley!" shouted a dwarf with a particularly gloomy face, and elbowed the crowd away, walking towards Ron.When passing by Harry, he accidentally stepped on him.

Ron could only look at Harry apologetically, he didn't really want the elf to step on his brother's feet.

In front of a bunch of first years—especially Ron's sister, Ginny Weasley, who also happened to be in the crowd.Ron received a Valentine's Day card, much to the shock of the onlookers.Ron, including the person involved, was also taken aback. He hurriedly took the greeting card and wanted to escape.

Harry had already opened the way for him, so he wanted to help Ron escape quickly.It's a pity that the dwarf was faster than them and blocked their way.

"I have a message for the soundtrack, and I have to deliver it to Ron Weasley myself," said the dwarf, plucking the harp aggressively.

"My God, don't you stay here!" Ron's face was flushed, and his hands could no longer hide the color on his face.

All the onlookers looked at Ron.

"I tell you to stop, don't move!" the dwarf muttered, reaching for Ron's robe and pulling him back.

"Let me go, let me go!" Ron yelled, extending a begging hand to Harry Potter.

Harry was about to reach out and drag him out, but it was too late.

With a loud ripping sound, Ron's robes were ripped off, and second-hand wizard robes did not hold up well.Such a scene was embarrassing, even Ron, who wanted to escape, froze in place.Obviously, such a large crowd of people has already caused a traffic jam.

When Draco Malfoy arrived, what he saw was Ron's distressed scene.He neither ridiculed nor stepped forward to help.Instead, it was waiting for what the little man would say next.

"Okay!" Ron roared angrily, "Hurry up and finish your message! Let me go to class!"

The dwarf coughed, and began to sing along to the music of the harp:

[Cowardly red-haired brat, remember to hide your heart, lest I steal it quietly! 】

Loud laughter came from all around, and many students agreed with the recited sentence in the poem.Ron was indeed a bit of a wimpy red-haired brat.

There was a wave of ridicule, and Ron got up from the ground in anger, and quickly disappeared into the crowd with Harry.

They arrived at Professor Flitwick's class at the last minute.Coupled with what happened in the corridor between classes, Ron received ridicule from many college students throughout the day.Sometimes when passing by the corridor, the Slytherin students would shout loudly: "Look, cowardly red-haired kid! Haha..."

That night, Harry found that Ron had gone to bed early.Ron was on his lower bunk, the bed curtains had been drawn, he didn't know if this guy was crying secretly or something else.After the lights were turned off, he leaned his head against the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, pulled Ron's bed curtain a little bit, and said in a low voice.

"Are you ok?"

After a while in the darkness, Ron sniffed, and his hoarse voice came from under the quilt: "I'm fine..."

But it didn't sound like anything was wrong.Harry simply sat up, took out his wand from under the pillow, and bewitched his own bed and Ron's bed.In this way, their movement will not disturb the two people on the opposite side.He rolled over and got out of bed, pulled Ron's bed curtains, and dug out the crying man curled up under the covers.