[HP] Noble

Scorpius only got over Draco's wrath towards the end of lunch, and then he got a surprise - a letter home.Unlike the owls of other students, he got the letter from home directly from Professor Snape. He noticed that when Professor Snape handed the letter to him with disgust on his face, Draco challenged him with great interest. Eyebrow raised—it was definitely not a good idea to make Draco Malfoy curious.

Under the impatient urging of the "guide", Scorpius could only quickly glance at the contents of the letter——

Dear son:

Spread the letter good.

Mum, daddy and grandpa miss you so much, your mum has secretly cried twice, she thinks we shouldn't be sending you to boarding school at such a young age, even though I've told her countless times that all wizarding kids in England are like that of.

Dementors don't appear often, usually they only appear in Azkaban to guard those evil wizards, the only thing that can fight them is "ExpectoPatronum patron saint spell", this spell is very advanced, definitely not something you can master now ——At that time, your father and I didn't officially get in touch with him in class until the seventh grade.Maybe it's because of that Sirius Black escape that got the Ministry of Magic to have a new act, apparently, the dementors got permission to leave Azkaban, but I still think that let the dementors appear on the Hogwarts Express It must have been because Dumbledore was out of his mind, because these creatures are very, very evil.Thank you Merlin, you're okay, son, otherwise I would have gone to the school and killed that crazy old man myself, and your grandfather would have probably razed Hogwarts to the ground.I hope you will confirm your health again in your next letter, everyone is very worried about you.

By the way, say hello to your dog for me.Watch it, don't let it run around, tell it there are dementors around the school, let it figure it out.

Finally, congratulations on your successful entry into Slytherin.Recently I heard that our old friend Severus has become the head of Slytherin, we are very happy for him, he will take good care of you, he was a very responsible teacher at school student.Another very famous friend of Dad's, Lucius Malfoy's son is also in his third year at Hogwarts this year, named Draco Malfoy.I hope you can get along well, if you need help, Lucius said that you can go to him for any help.

Also: Slytherin's position in Hogwarts is indeed very delicate, but that's not a bad phenomenon.

Everything is fine at home, don't worry about it.

Love your dad, mom and grandpa.

……

"Your father knows Professor Snape pretty well, doesn't he?" Draco asked casually as Scorpius sighed contentedly and carefully pocketed the envelope on the way back to the cellar.

Scorpius glanced at him, then nodded uncertainly, "Maybe."

"Oh, then your father must know my father." Draco said proudly.

Scorpius twitched the corners of his mouth, now he had no doubt that all Draco prepared was just to say this, and most frustratingly, he was actually right.Scorpius had no choice but to nod again vaguely: "I mentioned it, I'm quite familiar with it." - and said that I can ask you anything, which is definitely not a good idea.

Draco glanced back at him lazily, lifted his lips to reveal a hint of sarcasm, and was about to say something, suddenly, his expression changed, his back straightened immediately, and he became alert like a cat with fur.At the same time Draco reached out and pulled Scorpius roughly behind him.

The sudden situation made Scorpius inexplicable and panicked. He only heard a noise not far away, so he poked his head out curiously, but only had time to see a piece of red and gold tie, and his head was slapped hard All of a sudden, "Oh!" Scorpius retracted his head after a low cry of pain.

"Hold on tight to your wand and follow me!" Draco hissed in spite of his own strength, his voice tense and alert.

The group of people in the distance walked in.

"Aha, Malfoy! And Slytherin brats, you—"

"—Ron! Do you have to be so rough?" a girl interrupted him irritably.

Scorpius recognized the voices of Ron and Hermione.

"Mudblood, I don't need you to speak for me." Draco drawled the emphasis, and Hermione blushed instantly.Draco said in a disgusted tone as if he didn't see it, "Moles and Mudbloods, that's all your minions, isn't it, Potter?"

"Don't talk about them like that! Malfoy! At least there's no one behind you." Harry said viciously, gripping his wand tightly and pointing at Draco without hesitation.Scorpius blinked and moved quietly, sticking out his head to ensure that everyone in the Gryffindor trio could see him to show his presence, but Draco seemed impatient as if he had eyes behind his back Pushing him back, "Hide well! You little gill weed!" He muttered angrily.

Scorpius: "..." Well, this time it's not even a troll, it's directly downgraded to a smelly plant.

Everyone present drew their wands.

Draco one on three.

This is definitely not an advantage.

At this moment, Scorpius made a move that would have cost him all his dinner time if he had been seen - he silently put his wand back in his pocket.With a light flip of his right hand and his left hand on his right hand, he made the simplest magic gesture - he could only do this before he learned to swing his wand to attack others or protect himself, even if there was a voice in the back of his mind Tell him it's definitely not a good idea.

"Potter, I guess you don't want to bow to me or something—" Draco sneered contemptuously.

"—No! You can't duel in the corridor!"

"No one cares that the house splits Hermione! Send Malfoy to the hospital wing! Harry! Gryffindors will cheer for us! Including Professor McGonagall!" Ron exclaimed enthusiastically, "—Tarantallegra Terra dance)!"

"Oh look, your utterly poor family has bought you another second-hand wand, hasn't it? The mole - Levicorpus!" Draco flashed easily, a bouquet of purple The light shot out from the tip of his wand and hit Ron, as if a pair of invisible hands in the air grabbed Ron's legs, the boy screamed and was lifted upside down, his face became pale Almost as red as his hair, but they were quickly out of sight as the cloak hung upside down over his face, making him look like he was being draped over a curtain!

"No no no, Ron!" shrieked Hermione, pointing her wand at Ron, "Liberacorpus!"

"Oh, well done Miss Know-It-All, you've amazed me!"

"Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!" Harry caught Draco turning to look at Hermione and cast a spell at him. Draco waved his wand lazily sideways, and a layer of silver-white light offset the haha Lee's disarming spell.

"Protego (Armor Protection)!—that's the only trick you'll ever know, won't you, Potter?" The Slytherin prince sneered meanly, and he shot another Leg-locking Charm at Ron quickly, and then his wand Spinning the pale, slender fingertips in a flamboyant manner - "Try this, Potter! Petrificus Totalus!"

Harry dodged the attack by rolling on the ground in embarrassment, and the spell hit a pair of armor on the side of the corridor, and the poor armor let out a loud hum, almost like it was about to fall apart in a second.

"..." Scorpius stood aside and could only be dumbfounded, completely unable to intervene——

Because Draco looked completely at ease and having fun doing it.

——It seems that his fart is completely for a reason, this guy really has some skills.

"Locomotor Mortis (legs locked)!" snapped Harry, who also cast a Leg Lock Charm on Draco.

"No! Harry! Stop!" Hermione yelled while trying to place Ron at the foot of the corridor. At this time, there were already many people from other colleges who came out for a walk after lunch to watch, which was simply unnerving. Embarrassed!Violating school rules in public!broad daylight!at the corridor!Hermione almost fainted with shame.

Now, their surroundings are unrecognizable from all sorts of little prank spells, because of another "total petrification" of Draco, and a full-fledged angel statue in the corridor is missing half of its wings—

"Sixty points deducted from Gryffindor for dueling in the hallway! Miss Granger, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley!" A slippery and lazy voice sounded from behind the crowd, and the small animals who watched the excitement tensed behind their backs. , automatically give way.

Behold, Moses parted the sea.Scorpius silently rolled his eyes inwardly.Their college professor was still dressed in black, and the black robe rolled in and walked quickly from a distance. He pushed away Scorpius who was standing next to Draco and tried to pull him up from the ground, not to mention a gentle hand. Laco pulled up, then walked to Harry who was lying not far away, squatted down mockingly and hissed, "Wake up, Mr. Potter, it's dawn."

There was a mess of laughter all around, and Snape took out his wand and waved it in satisfaction, and Harry got up from the ground in a hurry as soon as he realized that he could move.

"I've already deducted points for them, Minerva," he said, turning to Professor McGonagall, who was pulling Ron from the ground and undoing his spell, his face tensed. Yes, looking very unhappy.

"No, it's not over yet." Ron yelled as soon as he stood up, "You haven't deducted points from Malfoy yet!"

"Thanks for the reminder, Mr. Weasley. Twenty points from Slytherin, Mr. Malfoy." Snape turned to Draco, looking sullen.The latter frowned, and then shrugged nonchalantly, "I'll over-win in other classes, Professor." He said lazily with the corners of his lips curled up.

Snape turned back in satisfaction: "Then, another ten points from Gryffindor—"

"why?!"

"No!"

"This is not fair!"

Almost all the Gryffindors present protested loudly, and even Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows and looked at Snape.

"Because it's three against one," Snape replied with a smirk.

"Oh, well, if you have to say that—" Professor McGonagall turned to the resentful Harry, "Professor Snape is right, it's not frank behavior for multiple people to bully one person, Mr. Potter."

"Precise. Although I don't see where 'bullying' is." Snape interjected with a blank expression on the side.

The crowd dispersed, Snape trotting ahead, Draco keeping up with almost ease, and Scorpius having to trot to keep up.

"I told you to watch Mr. Great, not to take him to a duel, Mr. Malfoy." Professor Snape said without looking back.

"I'm sorry, Professor." Draco replied insincerely.

"And you, Mr. Great—"

Snape called to come behind Scorpius, and Draco also slowly glanced back at him, Scorpius paused, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"From an objective point of view, it is completely correct for you to stand aside and watch—" Professor Snape stopped in front of his office door, not far from the entrance of the Slytherin cellar, and he unscrewed his The office door, before stepping in, snorted, "This choice is very Slytherin."

Scorpius' heart was half cold, and he immediately tried to explain nervously: "I'm sorry, I'm not—"

"Shut up, it's your own business." Snape glanced quickly between the two students before slamming the door on their noses.

……

After an awkward silence.

Draco lazily leaned against the door of the dean's office with his chest folded, and he drew out his emphatic half-smile: "You look like you're going to cry, cheeky bastard."

"Oh, don't call me that." Scorpius frowned angrily. He rubbed the corners of his eyes, which were really hot and swollen.

"Are you guilty for not helping me?" Draco bent slightly, approaching Scorpius and asked amusedly.At this time, the tips of their noses were almost touching.

Scorpius turned his face away uncomfortably, and could almost feel Draco's hot breath on his cheeks, and he muttered, "Maybe."

"How could I expect a freshman who can't speak English to help me?" Draco sneered, leaning up, "Forget about your ridiculous guilt—"

"—but I might really be able to help you." Scorpius said uneasily, he subconsciously touched the bag on his waist, and Draco noticed his little action sharply——

"With your weird little scraps of paper?"

"..."

"I heard that you blew up that water tank—you wanted to blow up Potter and the others all over the castle?"

Scorpius looked up at the Platinum Noble in horror, clearly taken aback by his thoughts.

The latter changed into a slightly more comfortable position, and waved his hands impatiently: "I don't see how you hate them so much, if you don't want to do this, then even in the future, you can just stay by the side, Someone has to figure out who's protecting whom, right?"

Draco paused, and said a little tiredly: "Although I also think that those Gryffindors should be given a, uh, shocking education."