[HP] Noble

The summer in England seems to pass quickly this year, and it is October in a blink of an eye, and the weather is finally no longer uncomfortably hot. Occasionally, when the sun is just right, there will always be more people walking by the lake—such as Scorpius met Rachel by the lake several times, and every time he held that little gadget that looked like a mirror—Draco said it was a two-way mirror that could be used for long-distance conversations, the price On the high side (Draco's words), the price of a mirror can probably buy a whole shed of owls.Scorpius tried several times to sneak in and listen to what he was saying (very rude, of course), but Rachel caught him almost every time.

The most successful time was when he heard Regel speak to the person on the other side of the mirror in very blunt German. That was the time when Scorpius suddenly realized that even if he was sitting next to Regel and watched forcefully, he couldn't understand German.

After a few days of heated discussions about Daphne at the beginning, it seemed to be completely depressed. Except for Ron who always avoided her and Pansy and walked, the Weasley twins were still heartless all day long. Continuing with their pranks - and the fact that the Slytherin girls had inherited the lineage of magical creatures in the family was well kept secret from everyone, including Astoria - the two sisters recently The relationship fell to a freezing point, and they didn't even say hello when they met.

If there's anything worth mentioning at the end of this summer, it's probably the fact that Draco is so busy barely touching the ground.Almost all of his time was spent on Quidditch training, and the rest of the time was spent cleaning up the mess for Irene Francia, the subject of his short-term protection team.

"—why can't you transfer to Beauxbatons!" Draco said impatiently after picking up the scattered inkwell quills and parchment from the ground for her again and stuffing them into his schoolbag , as if there were eyes in the back, and he grabbed the junior Gryffindor who was trying to sneak away from him, "Because you ran into your classmates while running in the corridor, Gryffindor will deduct three points."

Regardless of the resentful gazes from other Gryffindors around him, Draco raised his jaw as he was most used to, glanced around contemptuously, and finally stuffed the schoolbag roughly into Irene's arms , turned and left.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

Draco finally got the right to deduct points from Umbridge.

Since then, Gryffindor has been flying around, and the red gemstones in the hourglass on the far right at the end of the corridor are almost bottomed out-Draco can find any suitable and inappropriate reasons to deduct their points, the most speechless time It was Ron Weasley, who got a point deducted for "too bad a walk" - poor Weasley looked like he was going to throw himself off the roof in a fit of rage.

Professor McGonagall was very angry. She tried to go to Dumbledore several times to explain this kind of thing that greatly affected the balance of the college, but when the Ministry of Magic one after another, the content was unbelievable. "Special Order of the Ministry of Education" made Umbridge The status of that scary big pink toad has risen, and she had to compromise, so she had to find ways to give Gryffindor extra points in the Transfiguration class—for example, because Hermione successfully made a rabbit disappear in the Vanishing Curse class, She added fifty points for her.

All the routines of the school were being derailed in an irrepressible direction because of Umbridge.

Confinement meant that Gryffindors were banned from continuing Quidditch team training - Umbridge required that all groups of three or more people have a formal reporting application, which she approved before they could be re-established.And Gryffindor's Quidditch team certainly didn't pass the application—Scorpius has no responsibility to guess that this may have something to do with Potter. According to incomplete statistics, since the beginning of school, Potter has devoted almost all his nights to This lady, who was not too young and not too beautiful, because he kept repeating the stinging—in confinement—stabbing again on the way to confinement—continuing the endless cycle of confinement.

"No, I think it has something to do with Ron Weasley, he is a plague god." Draco said mockingly, "If I was notified of the disbandment of the academy team the day after I joined the academy team, I would At the first moment, I started to think about whether I should stay away from the crowd.”

As the team was banned from training and faced disbandment, all Gryffindors finally realized that their bottom line was being challenged.From then on, as long as she left Umbridge's office—even if she just went to the auditorium for lunch, when she came back, she would always find that her office was in a mess like a storm, and the door lock was always full. There are very few Gryffindors who are willing to obediently go to Defense Against the Dark Arts classrooms without chewing gum.

Harry Potter became even more silent at this time. He was with Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley every day. As long as he had time, he would definitely find them in the library.

Draco withdrew his gaze on the Gryffindor golden trio, lowered his head and absently flipped through the "Defense Against the Dark Arts Practical Manual" in his hand, and said flatly: "If I were them, I should realize that this is absolutely Not a good time to premeditate."

"What do you mean?"

"They seem to be discussing something." Draco lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Scorpius, "but obviously, whatever they want to do is something Umbridge doesn't want them to do-today I put Professor McGonagall was there when the fourth year Defense Against the Dark Arts papers were delivered to her office, and she looked very angry and shouted 'I'm the Vice-Chancellor'—"

"...I've never heard Professor McGonagall mention this... Here, question No. 17." Scorpius stuffed the book in his hand under Draco's nose, and Draco glanced at it, and then made an option Knocked: "Well, the one who discovered the existence of juniper crystals was Rem Stry, and Bill Gard was just the one who extracted high-purity juniper crystals."

"Oh." Scorpius hurriedly opened the Herbology, and jotted down what Draco said on it. After thinking about it, he put down the quill, "Professor McGonagall is going to win Gryffindor Quidditch Odd team thing, is it?"

"Yes, she succeeded." Draco said, "It will be announced at dinner tonight that the Gryffindor team will resume training - a decision that Umbridge reluctantly agreed to after Professor McGonagall left."

Scorpius raised his head: "Promise to whom?"

"Me." Draco simply put down the book in his hand, "because I insist on not giving up the right to catch the golden snitch under Potter's nose."

"She listens to you?" Scorpius was wrong, "She listened to you!"

"...I'm just making a suggestion that it's really unreasonable to cancel individual House Quidditch teams individually - Hufflepuff Quidditch teams will be reinstated tonight." Draco wrinkled Eyebrow, "Can you stop thinking about strange things?"

"I haven't." Scorpius said seriously, "I just think you've had a lot of luck recently, and Valentine's Day is four months away, and you received chocolates from a sixth-year girl in Ravenclaw this morning. -"

"And that chocolate is lying quietly in your stomach right now." Draco interrupted him impatiently, "I noticed that you were lying on the common room at noon today and writing a reply to Renault with a smile on your face. Are you dating yet?"

"I'm not with you when I'm not in class, how can I go on a date?" Scorpius sneered, "I'm going back to Phoenix after the holiday...well, that place, and if nothing happens, you will still appear there, right? ?”

"Yes." Draco nodded with some satisfaction.

"If you didn't die from overwork at that time." Scorpius said casually, gesticulating with his fingers under Draco's eyes, "you look like you haven't slept in days."

"Of course I slept." Draco sighed and said a little tiredly, "Sometimes I wish Potter would end his confinement as soon as possible, because Professor Snape asked me to train him at least twice a week Occlumency - which means I have to wait until after curfew twice a week to get out of my dorm to practice with that obnoxious savior - see what that Ravenclaw girl he has a crush on ate today Kind of like that, and then I went back to my warm bed in the dark in the early morning when it was almost dawn, and I only had time to sleep with my eyes closed for three hours in a hurry—”

"And then a new day begins?"

"And then a new day begins," Draco said dryly. "It's not a good feeling to mix the pleasure of seeing Potter in confinement and the pain of tormenting myself, but I must admit that every time I see Potter Potter sitting in Umbridge's office, tearing up the back of his hand is a very—"

Draco suddenly shut up.

But Scorpius has already grasped the point: "What do you mean the back of your hand is torn apart?"

"You heard me wrong." Draco said seriously.

"No, I didn't." Scorpius kicked Draco under the table, "Draco, has anyone ever told you that you get very serious every time you lie."

"Merlin's beard, who still smiles when he's lying?" Prince Slytherin looked disdainful.

Scorpius was about to say something, when suddenly, a volume that was not suitable for appearing in the library came from behind——

"No, you can't do that, Hermione! It's too vicious!"

The chairs slid across the blue brick floor of the library and made a screeching sound, and the table was knocked earth-shatteringly.

The two Slytherins looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time, only to see Ron Weasley standing by the table with a red face like a mole with fried fur, while Harry Potter was sitting in his original position, Looking up at his friend who suddenly ran away, he obviously hasn't realized what's going on.Sitting an empty seat next to them was Hermione Granger, with her inherently superior look on her face and... the sarcasm that often appeared on Draco's face.

She sat cross-chested and said very calmly: "There is nothing more vicious than not getting an 'E' in the OWL of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Sit down, Ronald Weasley, you will harm us." kicked out of the library."