[HP] Noble

After buying some useful and useless things, Draco and Scorpius happened to pass by the shop selling twin feather beasts again-it was close to dinner time, and the ladies were probably sitting in some delicate little Enjoying their afternoon tea in the coffee shop, now the shop is not as lively as it was in the morning, the kind-hearted shopkeeper was standing outside the window waving a magic wand to clean up, when she saw the boys passing by, she smiled at them.

Scorpius glanced at the few twin-feathered beasts left in the window, then straightened his gaze, and walked forward without squinting, although he didn't know where they were going.

Draco followed him, holding a stack of parchment in his hand, and when they were about to pass the store, he suddenly called out to Scorpius.

Scorpius raised his eyebrows, turned his head slightly after a pause: "What's the matter, do you need my help?" He moved his eyes away from Draco's face pointedly, and finally stayed on the platinum nobleman's hand. Some big bags on.

"No." Draco refused, and asked after a moment of hesitation, "Do you want a twin-feathered beast?"

Not at all.

Scorpius turned around completely, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and tilted his head, showing a half-smile expression: "Excuse me, did you make a mistake? I'm not a little girl."

"Oh come on," Draco said mockingly, "I'm afraid even Pansy would be ashamed when your girlish heart breaks out."

"Of course I don't mind getting a present - even if it comes out of nowhere, but I don't promise to tiptoe on your chin or something after getting a cute little animal."

Scorpius spoke without restraint and did not lower his voice at all.This caught the attention of three young witches who happened to pass by. Judging by their age, they should also be students of Hogwarts—although they are not from Slytherin, but no matter which house they belong to, they will definitely recognize Draco. ——When passing two young Slytherins, the girls who had obviously overheard their conversation gave them a mocking look with a smirk, then whispered excitedly and walked away.

Draco stood where he was, looking at Scorpius blankly.

The two stared at each other for about a minute—fortunately, it wasn't a stalemate until the sun went down. Draco was always an impatient person. After a minute, Prince Slytherin turned and left without even saying goodbye.

In short, uh, the aristocratic etiquette is broken.

This is angry.

Scorpius curled his lips, feeling that he was a little too much, but when he thought of Astoria, he felt that he was not so much... Well, I know this is contradictory, Slytherin muttered in his heart... Okay Well, don’t ask me why, anyway, I don’t know—

"The first sign of madness is talking to your own head." Lifting his foot to kick a gravel away, Scorpius lazily raised his hand and yawned, turning in the exact opposite direction from Draco Move slowly—the place where he and the twin brothers agreed to meet, there will be a dessert shop that sells delicious blueberry ice cream, and the best thing is that only one more Nat is needed, the kind uncle who owns the shop will always Allow customers to request for take-out, and add an extra layer of crispy cones under the ice cream for them.

When Scorpius arrived, the Weasley twins had already been waiting there for a long time. Judging from the happy expressions on their faces, the business was going well. After taking an ice cream handed to him by Fred, Scorpius muttered He said "thank you" and sat down beside them.In front of George was a square box with beautiful prints, which happened to be the logo of this dessert shop.

"I thought Mom might want a different flavor of ice cream after a day of scares." George shrugged, his fiery red hair glistening in the afternoon sun.

"Before you came, George and I had been working on the Freezing Charm." Fred waved his wand and pushed the box in front of Scorpius. "And then we seem to have succeeded."

George asked, "Have you dated Malfoy?"

"Tsk tsk, yes, dating, I like this word - but when he left, he didn't even say goodbye to me except for a glamorous and noble back." Scorpius opened the box, and the sweet smell of cold and icy breath hit his face Come, the box is full of ice cream from this small shop, and it uses a delicate box with small grids to hold a variety of ice creams of different flavors. He silently covers the box, which requires at least one Galleon: " Mrs Weasley might be moved to tears by your thoughtfulness and whip out your extravagance."

Unfortunately, Scorpius was right.

That night, Mrs. Weasley cried very movingly holding her twin brother's shoulders.

"I've been so worried about you! Fortunately, you're all right—but I'm still in fear every day!" Mrs. Weasley said incoherently, "Dumbledore always warned us not to tell you too much, I think you Will understand...you two bastards who can never calm down for even a moment, and now you finally know how to care about your poor mother-oh, and Harry, my poor boy, of course, they openly tried you- "

"I'm going to be strangled by you, Mom," Fred said helplessly.

"I'm fine, thank you, Mrs. Weasley." Harry said with a smile, he was busy using a silver spoon inherited from the Black family to grab strawberry ice cream with Ginny from the ice cream box brought back by the twin brothers, Probably because of being declared "acquitted", the savior boy seems to be in a good mood now.

"I'm going to make a cake to celebrate." Mrs. Weasley wiped her hands on her apron, sniffed and said, "Wait, is there any girl who would like to help?"

Ginny stopped digging for ice cream and stood up from the table spontaneously.The pink-haired witch, Tonks, happily followed the kitchen.After Hermione hesitated for a moment, she still sat at the table without moving.

Scorpius was sitting on the sofa, stacking boxes with yellow spell paper with a tired face, and then threw the crookedly folded paper cranes into the cardboard boxes at his feet, which were used by grandpa to teach the members of the Order of the Phoenix s things.Beside Scorpius was a plate containing a bit of yellow ice cream, maybe lemon or mango, but they were put aside after two quick bites.

"You don't look too good, Scorpius." After repeated hesitation, Hermione finally sat next to Scorpius. Crookshanks got out of nowhere and jumped onto Scorpius. Slytherin pushed the overweight cat impatiently on his lap, and the latter purred disapprovingly, then reluctantly rubbed against Hermione, who hugged it and pretended to be Tsukuru poked his head as if interested in what Scorpius was doing, and asked cautiously, "What happened?"

"Some people think I should have a pet to keep me company," said Scorpius dryly.

"..." Hermione asked calmly, "Is it Malfoy?"

"Oh, Hermione, you really are the smartest witch."

"...Thank you, it's just because it sounds like Malfoy's tone." Hermione rolled her eyes, "What do you want? Owls can deliver letters, and cats are cute, I think you don't want to Want a toad—”

"Draco thinks I should have a twin-feathered beast."

"what?"

"Twin-feathered beast."

"What's that useless little animal doing?" Hermione asked, looking puzzled.

"As far as I know, Crookshanks doesn't catch rats either," said Scorpius fairly.

George, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side playing with Scorpius' folded origami crane, chuckled. Hermione blushed and glared at him. The latter raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Moves, and then tried to straighten his expression to make himself look a little normal, although he failed quite a bit.George grabbed a piece of talisman paper and followed Scorpius to learn how to fold it. He said absently, "I thought this kind of animal was only liked by little girls."

"I feel so too."

Scorpius muttered, at this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I've always wondered if the neighbor next door would feel that the neighborhood is actually haunted when he hears the doorbell ringing and finds that neither his house nor his next-door neighbor has guests." George threw the half-folded semi-finished product in the On the table, stood up and looked ready to go to the door.

"Oh, I heard Mrs. Weasley slapping the rug the first time I came here," Scorpius drawls out, seemingly indifferent to who's coming - on weekends, of course. Well, the people in the Order of the Phoenix who come and go for dinner will always be particularly lively.

The door opened and closed, and someone seemed to have walked in - it should be Professor Snape, because Scorpius heard the sound of Professor Black's paws scratching the floor excitedly.

Crookshanks moved his ears and got up from Hermione's arms.

Scorpius threw another paper crane with big wings and small wings into the finished box with a dull face.

Surprisingly, Draco was the first to walk to the sofa in the living room.

Of course, he still looked the same as in the afternoon, with his pointed chin raised, as if telling everyone: Strangers are not allowed to enter, I am angry.

But what didn't deserve his indifferent appearance was that he was carrying a small basket made of bamboo in his hand, and it looked a little funny to accompany the Platinum Noble's aristocratic wizard's attire.Scorpius raised his eyebrows, watching Draco put the small basket on the coffee table in front of him.

There was a strange silence in the living room.

Hermione moved uneasily, Crookshanks stood up completely, stretched out his fat paws trying to hook the basket, Hermione hurriedly pulled it back and pressed it back into her arms.

"What?" Scorpius asked.

Draco frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said lightly, "For you."

When he lifted the cloth on the basket, Scorpius had made up his mind that if he saw the Twin Feather Beast, he would throw the plate full of melted ice cream at Draco's face.

But the moment he opened the cloth, Scorpius stared at the creature in the basket in astonishment, his lips parted weakly.

After a long time, under Draco's calm gaze, he asked in horror: "Draco, where did you find this-this-oh Crookshanks! Come and see your long-lost siblings! !"