[HP] Noble

After the first confusing prophecy class, when he walked out of the smoky prophecy classroom, Scorpius felt as if he had returned to the world. Then, he happily found that his class schedule was left for him next. No time left - and when he got back to the Slytherin common room, there were already some people there.

Draco sat in his favorite spot on the sofa, looking down at a thick book with a black cover.Pansy looked fidgety flipping through a fashion magazine, while Astoria was sitting next to her, with a stack of thick parchment beside her, on which the little blonde girl was burying her head and writing a line A line of words.

"Good morning, Astoria." Scorpius bent down slightly, picked up the dead gray ball that was still about to rub against himself, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Today's I didn't see you in the prophecy class."

"Good morning, Scorpius." Astoria curled up and seemed to be rubbing against Draco, she said with a smile, "I have been transcribing some of Felici's new Several prohibited items, Professor Umbridge asked me to post them in the corridor before the afternoon."

Draco didn't speak the whole time, as if he was really absorbed in reading the damn book - except that he turned the pages almost twice as loudly as usual.

"Well, Draco, no one is forcing you to read that stupid book," Pansy said gently, looking up.

"What book?" Scorpius asked.

Pansy brushed her hair and said calmly, "The Theory of Defense Against Magic."

"The first grade textbook, I saw Rachel put it in the schoolbag when get out of class was over today." Scorpius raised his eyebrows, "Since when did you become interested in the first grade textbook, Draco? "

"That's our textbook too." Pansy's face was full of sarcasm, even though she was not a girl who loves to study very much, it seemed that this did not prevent her from speaking in a condescending tone, "I believe you will have one in the future—that woman Handing them out in class, she definitely got a copy for everyone in the school!"

"Wow," Scorpius said flatly.

"Wizard Press." Draco finally spoke, his face was gloomy, and his voice sounded a little depressed. Now, Prince Slytherin finally slammed the brick-like book in his hand, and fumbled absently with his hands. Touching the spine of the book, "I just wanted to know, since this book can be published by a regular publishing house, should there be something slightly worth reading?"

Pansy smiled, "What about now?"

Draco threw the books in his hands aside: "I found them to be a pile of rubbish—Merlin knew that I just wanted a normal Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who could serve for more than one year. so tough?"

"That old woman makes my hair stand on end. I want to tell her that her voice is definitely the biggest obstacle to getting married so far." Pan Xi frowned.

"By comparison, even Barty Crouch Jr. last semester could make my blood boil." Draco added less enthusiastically, "At least he had the guts to use the Three Unforgivable Curses, and this big Toad shudders exaggeratedly at the sight of them—I've never heard of a student being locked up for mentioning the Three Unforgivable Curses in class."

"Oh, who's in detention?" This is the first day of school, so fresh.Scorpius asked with interest. At this time, even Astoria stopped the quill in his hand.

"Potter," Draco said with a disgusted look on his face, "although he's a bit stupid himself, he stood up in Defense Against the Dark Arts class and announced to everyone that the Dark Lord was back - it was a little neurotic, Isn't it? If I were a professor, I might suggest that he take leave of absence to see St. Mungo's psychiatric unit, rather than put him in detention."

"And look at the expressions of the group of Gryffindors, they are looking at Potter like a hellhound." Daphne Greengrass, who had been silent all this time, put down the steaming coffee in her hand, and he There were also faint dark circles under her eyes, and she didn't look well rested, then, this pretty fifth grade girl showed a mocking expression, "Potter must not want to know that most of the people who reluctantly believe him are actually from Slytherin. "

One sentence seems to bring the atmosphere into a subtle realm.

Everyone in the common room suddenly fell silent.

Nott snorted, stood up and left them.Goyle and Crabbe exchanged an uneasy look, and Pansy, visibly sneered.Draco was fiddling with the Wizard Chess pieces thoughtfully as always, and the queen's angry yells in his hand were the only sounds in the common room at this moment.

At this time, Rachel came in and asked Scorpius to tell him how he did the spell that fixed Peeves on the corridor just now.

Scorpius hesitated for a long time, and he was impatient to explain the difference between Taoism and magic over and over again - usually under the entanglement of the other party, this question will soon lead to the essence of magic — which happened to be the stuff Scorpius was most impatient to know.So he got impatient when asked, finally he grabbed two pieces of talisman from the dragon skin pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the first-year Slytherin, muttering: "Here, take it and play with it yourself, use a Fire it up with the Fire Charm, then throw it at any ghost - oh, not Bloody Baloo, he'll be mad, and that 'Nearly Headless Nick' from Gryffindor might be willing to try it with you. "

…Let’s not talk about how perfunctory and irresponsible Scorpius’ education was. After sending Rachel away, Draco half-lyed on the sofa and said lazily: “The short-term protection group is just a protection group. Should I remind you that no one said to let you be a nanny."

"Then what should I do, Prefect?" Scorpius retorted.

"He's too attached to you." Draco frowned slightly, "It's not a good thing."

"For Merlin's sake," Scorpius said inexplicably, "Today is just the beginning, don't you know too much?"

"I just want to remind you to stay away from the men of that family." Prince Slytherin seemed a little impatient, "Do you still remember last semester, when you were knocked down by the edge of the Forbidden Forest, next to you were covered in blood?" Crazy Barty Crouch, isn't that enough to remind yourself of those weird people?"

Pansy: "Well, Draco, we're not sure—"

Scorpius: "I said yesterday that I can't be a bloody warden. You and Professor Snape forced him into me."

Pansy: "...well, I don't think it's wise to speak ill of Professor Snape in the Slytherin common room—"

Draco looked very annoyed, his silver-gray eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "When did I give you that first-year brat?"

Pansy: "Yesterday, I saw it too."

Draco: "Pansy, this is none of your business."

So Pansy rolled her unladylike eyes at the ornate ceiling and shut up.

Draco turned back to Scorpius, who shrugged: "Pansy said she saw it too, didn't she? Also, I noticed that you and Irene Francia had a nice time, too, and you had a good time this morning." Bring her schoolbag."

"That's because her shoelaces were loose, and I took them right away—after she finished the shoelaces, can I still put the schoolbag back in her hand?" Draco said incredulously, "You Are you paying attention to some strange details?"

Scorpius was a little embarrassed by what he said.He cleared his throat: "I just happened to see it - I just said it casually now, who pays special attention to it, can I still stare at you all day?"

Pansy stood up, she straightened the corners of her skirt, and looked a little puzzled: "Boys, I don't understand the direction of your quarrel, if one of you is replaced by a girl, I will think you They were flirting or something."

"Flirting? Oh, excuse me, I'm afraid I don't have that unique taste, Pansy." Draco glanced lazily at Scorpius, then stood up from the sofa, "Next class What's going on?"

"Protection of Fantastic Beasts."

"It's Gryffindor again," Draco said lazily, "it's as if the schedulers don't see us throwing jinxes at each other with Gryffindors on the first day of school, and the term won't go through Like."