[HP] love

Lying on his own bed in Stoke Manor, Hill closed his eyes in silence, the pain in his whole body made him not want to make any unnecessary movements.But after only a few minutes, he gave up the idea of ​​resting all the time and sat up.

He is not really a noble young master. His father, Mr. Bailey, wished he would not even pay the tuition fee. It would be great if Hill could apply for the school's bursary!Therefore, whether it is voluntary or not, if he does not pay for his labor, he will not get any living expenses.

However, since he got involved with the Malfoy family, he was able to get a few Galleons of pocket money every month from the frugal Mr. Stoker.

Curling his lips, Hill sneered.There will be rewards only if you pay, and the word utilitarianism seems to be fully interpreted in the Stoke family.

Walking to the table, he picked up the pocket watch placed next to the parchment and glanced at the time. He actually wasted three hours in Malfoy Manor!That is to say, I have to stay up all night to finish my work.

Although feeling depressed, Hill still carefully put the pocket watch back on the table.This was a gift given to him by Mr. Lucius Malfoy last time. The exquisite patterns, delicate handwork, and the silver snake hovering on it, one can tell that it is really valuable.Perhaps this is the most valuable item around me!

Pursing his lips, Hill smiled self-deprecatingly, and sat down on the chair, but unexpectedly made a loud noise, which woke up the sleeping owl on top of the bed.Its temper was as good as I imagined, and it didn't even cry out angrily. It just flapped its wings twice, and then fell asleep again.

His task today is to write a batch of gift cards for the Bouncing and Frolicking Magic Joke Store. School is about to start, and there must be a lot of little girls shopping there.The supply during this time was at least twice as high as usual.

Hill has been taking this job for two years. Since the second grade, he has found this odd job opportunity in Diagon Alley.When he was in school, he would help the Bouncing and Frolicking Magic Joke Shop to make some simple prank props, and during the holidays when he couldn't use magic, he could only write some cards that girls liked to get paid.

Although the money he can get is not much, but for him, this is also a job that he must not lose!

Hill directed the three quill pens to fly up and down at the same time, writing gorgeous patterns on the parchment, with different words on each sheet.It's not an easy job, and it's really hard work compared to the money I can earn.But Hill still didn't complain, because he discovered a year ago that this job can effectively exercise his concentration, thereby increasing the success rate of using magic.

He will not give up anything that can improve his strength.

It was already three o'clock in the morning by the time I finished today's workload.Hill tiredly climbed onto the bed, and let out a comfortable cock, his body, which was more tired than usual, had already issued a warning to himself.

In the future, don't work so hard...

It was Hill's last thought before falling asleep.

Walking along the carriage, Hill easily found his destination near the locomotive.The bauhinia flower totem on the door was swaying delicately. Al stretched out his wand and tapped it lightly, and the carriage door opened automatically.

This is a very interesting little magic, which is commonly used on noble carriages. The first noble to enter the carriage can enter his family's crest on the door, and the latecomers can only enter after approval.The redbud flower is the family crest of the Kent family, so Edwin Kent is the owner of the carriage, and Alan Darko must also be here.

As expected, Hill was greeted with a warm hug from Allen. "Oh, my dear, you didn't write me a letter!" The scolding that covered the head and face made people feel irritated, because it was obviously acting like a baby to oneself.

Almost dizzy by the other party's blond hair, Hill pushed him away helplessly: "Sorry, Alan, I've been really busy lately." After breaking away from the suffocating hug, Hill turned to sit in front of the window. Edwin, who was reading a book, said hello.

"Oh, poor baby Hill, you've been abused by your miser again!" Allen sat back beside Edwin, "Brother's warm arms are always open to you!" I squeezed my eyes.

"Alan, Hill should be tired!" Edwin looked at Alan helplessly.

"Okay, okay ╮(╯▽╰)╭" Allen shrugged his shoulders, "Then come and eat something, you know, my mother ordered that all these foods be eaten up."

Following Alan's fingers, Hill saw a hill on the table.He hung the owl up first, then took a candy and sat opposite them.

"So, have you already chosen a name for this gentleman?" The moment he saw the owl, Allen became interested again. "What's it called?"

"John."

"What?" Allen obviously didn't react.

"I said, it's called John." Hill repeated while eating.

"You actually gave it such an ordinary name!" Alan's expression looked a little surprised, "Even in the owl shack, there are few such ordinary ones!"

Hill couldn't understand Alan's astonishment. In his opinion, isn't it a matter of course for an owl with such an ordinary appearance to be given an ordinary name?

"Alan, that's Hill's owl." Edwin's voice was always calm and soothing.

"Okay, okay!" Alan reluctantly gave up persuading, "Poor... John..." he muttered.

John still had no temper, thumped a few times, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

"By the way, it didn't mean that the savior entered school this year. Have you seen him?" Hill found a good topic to change the subject. Hearing this sentence, Alan really cheered up immediately.

"That's right! Why didn't I remember it!" Allen's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "What do you think he looks like? Shouldn't he be particularly tall and mighty..."

"If Mr. Darko has any brains, he should know that the savior has no giant blood." Edwin's statement was very shocking, and Alan was really depressed after hearing it.

"You will be able to see him when he is sorted, maybe he can come to Slytherin." Seeing Alan's miserable appearance, Hill couldn't help comforting him.

"Ah, maybe that's true!" There seemed to be a spring installed in Allen's nerves. He was still sluggish just now, but he immediately became elated after hearing Hill's words.

Ignoring Alan's madness, Edwin's eyes lingered on Hill for a few seconds, as if he wanted to say something, but turned his head away hesitantly, and continued to read the book in silence.

The train departed quickly, and it was Hill's fourth time on this journey.There was still a familiar scene outside the window, and there were still familiar faces around him. He felt extremely at ease. After relaxing his tense spirit, he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

After a while, the sound of the magic barrier knocking on the door came again. Edwin recognized it and opened the door of the carriage.

"Good day, Kent, Darko." The iconic platinum-blonde hair made the two of them immediately recognize the person who came—the young master of the Malfoy family, Draco Malfoy.

"Dear Draco, aren't we friends? How can you be so alien? Remember when you were a child, you drew a large map on me!" Alan's eyes were full of jokes.

Draco Malfoy's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Alan, I don't remember when you changed your surname to Weasley!" The voice of the voice woke up Hill, who was resting, and saw that Alan was bullying the "children", he couldn't help but interjected.But to be honest, the embarrassing expression on the face that resembles his own boss is really eye-opening. "So, what does Mr. Malfoy want from us?" He looked at the small platinum head.

Gazing at him haughtily, Draco Malfoy continued to stare at the instigator, Alan Darko, "I'm going to see Harry Potter, Darko, are you going?" Although he tried his best to conceal it, even Hill You could see the anticipation in his gray eyes.

But before Allen could answer, Edwin, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth: "I think Master Malfoy should know that it is not in Slytherin's code of conduct to watch a student in the first grade." As soon as he exited, Allen, who was originally in high spirits, froze all of a sudden, and he knew that his idea of ​​following along to join in the fun was forbidden.

"Oh, okay!" Draco Malfoy didn't seem to expect to be treated so harshly, his eye circles turned red, but he immediately regained his role, and proudly raised his head and glanced at Ed. Wen, "Then, I wish you a pleasant journey. I'll see you at Hogwarts." After finishing speaking, he took his two big followers and walked out. There is no charity in the eyes.

"Oh, this kid is getting less and less cute!" Seeing that the door was closed, Allen pouted and expressed his opinion.

"Are you envious because you didn't join in the fun?" Seeing Alan's appearance, Hill couldn't help joking.

"How is it possible!" Allen, who was furious all of a sudden, could not express his thoughts clearly. "Anyway, I'll see it in a while!" Seeing that his thoughts had been exposed, he muttered helplessly.

"The legendary savior..." Looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, Hill also became a little interested in this savior.However, when I think about all kinds of things after school starts, this kind of interest immediately fades a lot. After all, it is more important to support yourself, isn't it?