[HP] Noble

Draco's thin lips were pressed together tightly, and Scorpius flinched guiltily under his piercing gaze, but then realized he didn't need to because it wasn't his fault.

Blame Weasley.

Scorpius gave his fiery red hair a sideways look, and oh, by the way, his face is as red now as his red hair.

"I... I just want to know what the tricky brat is up to!" he argued.

"It seems that someone has taught you, you have to start learning how to guard against the first grade, oh, it's hard to imagine what kind of education you have received, Weasley." Draco drew his tone, his silver-gray eyes narrowed. stand up.

Ron interrupted resentfully: "If he can blow up that sea snake tank by himself, I think I'll have to!"

This sentence made all the Slytherins frown in displeasure.

"For Merlin's sake, Weasley, he broke that water tank to save this...Professor Hagrid." Zabini frowned, and he really wanted to give Hagrid some practical adjectives, but Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he maintained the proper aristocratic etiquette.

"Oh, that's right, I slipped and fell in by myself." Hagrid didn't care about exposing his mistake at all. "It was Little Gretel who helped me, and I thanked him."

"He's right, Ron," said Hermione fairly, casting a quick glance at Zabini, who raised an eyebrow at her disdainfully. , mutteringly added "although this realization is really annoying".

Draco slid off the hippogriff named Buckbeak. He was half a head taller than Harry in the third year, and he didn't feel so embarrassed when he landed—in fact, he There was not a single wrinkle in the green cloak.The Slytherins surrounding him automatically gave way, and yes, Malfoy was indeed the leader of the third year of Slytherin.

"Come here, you little fool," Draco said contemptuously.

Every time I meet the Gryffindor Gold Trio, it means I get personally attacked, which is pretty good.Scorpius glanced at Ron, and silently raised his foot to walk towards his "guide".But before he could take a step——

"Ron!"

"Ron!"

"Weasley!—"

"Let him go—"

There was a messy sound, and Ron realized what he had done. He, once again, reached out and grabbed the little Slytherin's arm, which was not even up to his chin.He jerked his hand back as if he had been burned amid the yells that were so obvious from Harry and Hermione.

This time, he looked so embarrassed that he wished he could find a goblin hole to crawl into.

He didn't know why this action made Prince Slytherin, who was standing there with arms folded, look extremely gloomy. His pale face was not expressive, but it was stained with a faint pink because of annoyance.He straightened his back. The wind and rain are coming, and it seems that someone is going to be unlucky.

At this moment, Buckbeak grabbed his cloak from behind and tugged at it.

The tremendous pull made Draco stumble backwards.

"..."

"puff."

There was a strange silence, and Scorpius was the first to laugh.So it was like a pot exploded, Gryffindor began to laugh loudly, and worst of all, the Slytherins didn't seem to intend to show much respect in this regard, Pansy even directly Laughing on the female companion beside him, Draco's ears turned pink.

When he suddenly met those gloomy silver-gray eyes, Scorpius innocently lowered the upturned corners of his mouth—in fact, he just thought of Heizi at that moment.

"Looks like Buckbeak likes you, Malfoy," Hagrid interrupted triumphantly after the crowd.

The Slytherins laughed even louder, and now Malfoy looked like he was going to pounce on Hagrid and put a jinx on him any minute now!Harry, who was standing next to Hagrid, showed a horrible expression.

"No, Hagrid, that's not the point!" Hermione said loudly, her voice was a bit abrupt amidst the roar of laughter, and she seemed to be annoyed by something because she even forgot to Called Professor Hagrid, fortunately, Hagrid didn't pay attention to these.

Draco was trying to save the hem of his cloak from Buckbeak's peck, but the hippogriff obviously thought it was playing with him, so it threw its neck back and shook its head violently , Draco's not strong body was made helpless by its movements like a hemp rope in mid-air.

"Oh, oh, Buckbeak, you bad boy!" said Hagrid lovingly.

If he hadn't used such a loving voice, many people present would have agreed with him.Draco looked terrified and trying to hide it, but his annoyance almost overwhelmed some—

"Brace, stop giggling and come help me get this big stupid brute away!—"

Zabini suppressed his smile and shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness: "Oh, it ignored me when I bowed to it. It's definitely not a good idea for me to approach it, Draco."

"Nott!" Draco turned his gaze to a dark-haired Slytherin.

"It likes you, you can try to talk to it, Draco." The boy said lazily.

"Damn it! Just wait and see!" Draco turned around, it seemed that he never intended to ask Hagrid for help, even though it was definitely one of the most effective ways.Scorpius sighed, he was jointly and severally responsible for this matter——

Flipping his right hand, he took a simple magic trick, and there was a breeze around him. Scorpius knew that this was a sign that the spell was working--this was really good, it was the first time he used the Elementary Beast Trapping Curse. Before that, he had only seen it in his grandfather's book.

Scorpius didn't notice that Ron, who was standing not far behind him, was staring at his back vigilantly, taking a panoramic view of everything he did.

"Let me go! You big ugly bastard—"

"No, Malfoy, you can't insult it like that, it understands—" This was Hagrid.

"No no no no, Merlin, what is it doing!" The soprano screamed, obviously Pansy.

The Hippogriff flapped its wings, and its big amber eyes strangely conveyed the hurt and anger to everyone present. Its sharp claws were raised high, and with a sound of the cloak being torn With a muffled sound, Draco groaned in pain and fell to the ground, blood sprayed out from his waist and abdomen like a fountain, literally.

And Buckbeak seemed to be poking his head out for another peck—

"Hidden dragons are hard to walk, the mountains, grass, earth and rocks obey orders!—" Scorpius standing behind the crowd whispered quickly, "Go!"

Dozens of dazzling blue lights rose from the ground around Buckbeak and soared into the sky, forming a circular barrier. The Hippogriff seemed to be taken aback when it raised its claws to try to break through the barrier. , it was resisted and came back, this time, its mood became restless and angry!

"What kind of magic is that! I've never seen it in a book!" Hermione shrieked, her voice still trembling.

"Oh, whatever it is! This is not the time! Hermione!" Harry answered her angrily, loudly reminding the completely frightened big man beside him, "Hagrid! You have to send Malfoy to Pomfrey Ma'am!"

Hagrid suddenly realized: "Oh! Yes! Ms. Pomfrey—this is—who used the magic? Please stand up, I have to give him points!"

"Who cares!" Pansy yelled at Hagrid sharply, "Draco needs to go to the medical wing! NOW!! You idiot!"

"...Don't scream, Pansy." Draco was still lying on the ground, his hand clutching his stomach was covered in blood, obviously he hadn't lost consciousness yet, but his face, which was usually bloodless, looked even whiter now Terrifying, "Your screams made my wounds hurt."

"Oh, Draco!" Pansy covered her mouth, big tears fell from her eyes, she seemed to be in more pain than Draco himself, and the next second, she threw herself into the Zabini's arms—although she would have preferred to throw herself into Draco's arms, but this gesture would now be the cause of Draco's murder.

hurry up.Scorpius thought anxiously in his heart, he could feel the Beast Spell is collapsing—the low-level Beast Spell cannot bind this magical creature, it may be because the class is not right, it may be that the regional creatures have different targets, or Maybe it’s simply that he can’t do it himself, in short——

Hagrid lifted Draco into his arms without breaking a sweat.Scorpius' heart skipped a beat, Draco was cut a long gash at the slightly higher part of his crotch, the wound was deep and hideous, the flesh was completely opened, and the bright red blood kept flowing out again gush.

"The council should fire him immediately," Nott said gloomily, standing beside Scorpius.

"It's all Malfoy's own fault!" A Gryffindor said bluntly after hearing Nott's words, "Professor Hagrid reminded us that we must be very polite to him!"

"Dean! Stop talking." Harry came to them from the outermost part of the crowd at some point, and Scorpius glanced at him inexplicably. At this time, the savior boy looked slightly disturbed, and he quickly glanced at Scorpius After a glance, he deliberately looked away, "We have to go and see Hagrid." He turned to Ron and said.

At this time, Buckbeak broke free from the Beast-Trapping Curse. It flapped its wings to confirm that it was free again. After turning its head and screaming angrily towards the students, it spread its wings and flew into the sky, while the other Hippogriffs had The winged beast had disappeared long before that.

The class apparently ended early.

On the first day of school, Hagrid's Care of Fantastic Creatures class had to end early both times.

Scorpius pursed his lips tightly, and for a moment, he thought he completely agreed with what Nott said, maybe Hagrid was really not suitable to be a professor——

But he didn't mean to.

A voice whispered back in his head.

Yeah, but it's weird how bad things can always be.He countered the voice mockingly.

Following a group of Slytherins, he decided to go to the medical wing to see how he could help.Walking at the end of the crowd, a hand suddenly clasped his shoulder——

"What?" Scorpius stopped, turned his head and looked at the red-haired boy coldly.

"I saw it, and this time it's you again." Ron stated the fact blankly. While speaking, he looked up. Hermione and Harry were arguing fiercely behind a group of Gryffindors. What, both of them looked annoyed with each other, no one noticed his absence.

Scorpius was silent for a moment.

Finally, he curled his lips mockingly and said meanly to Gryffindor, "So what, like who the hell cares, Weasley."