[HP] Noble

The hallway outside the auditorium was in chaos. After discussion, the Ravenclaws decided to stay in the hall to observe for a while, and the Slytherin team was not neat but tightly reunited under the leadership of the prefect. With an elegant and proud posture, he walked past the long Hufflepuff table, where there were several Gryffindors standing at the same time, "Oh, look at their virtue!" A sixth-year Gryffindor stared at the queue The back of the head of the person at the end, said uncomfortably.

Scorpius was almost at the end of the line, as his conversation with Draco was noticed by almost half the Slytherin table, and now, his classmates were trying to keep a safe distance from him, as if he At any time, it will grow fangs to bite the people around it.

"Don't worry, Scorpius."

A brisk female voice sounded in his ears, it was Astoria, she slowly moved from the middle of the line to the back of the line unknowingly, Scorpius looked up and found that her "guide" Zabini also He's gone, usually he stays with Draco with Pansy, Goyle, and Crabbe, but now, only Pansy and Draco are left at the front of the line...

"Oh, yes, I'm not worried. To be abandoned by the 'guide', I think I'm the first in Slytherin history, it's an honor isn't it." Scorpius said dryly, "The best Yes, he's still a Malfoy."

Astoria turned her head to look at him in amazement, covered her mouth and giggled after seeing her companion's resentful expression, her beautiful eyes narrowed happily, "You're right , that's the point," the little girl shrugged, "he's a Malfoy, one of the noblest old nobles in England."

"This may explain why you are the only one willing to talk to me now." Scorpius mocked melancholy.

"That means they are all wrong." Astoria restrained his smile, half-closed his eyes and said slightly coldly, "A Malfoy will put his own interests first, but they will never easily shirk their own interests." Responsibility. It's one of the codes of conduct for all aristocrats, I'd say."

Astoria's words reassured Scorpius a little, thinking that one day he might have to explain to Professor Snape why he lost the protection of his "guide". happy thing.The tense face relaxed a bit, and Scorpius was about to answer something, but suddenly a smiling voice from behind interrupted what he was about to say——

"It's really detailed about the Malfoy family, isn't it? Aspen."

Daphne Greengrass came up from the back of the line, which surprised Scorpius, who thought they were almost the last of the line, and now, the beautiful blonde third-year girl was obviously delayed by something. Xiaohui then hurried up, with a friendly smile on her face, but a hint of disdain faintly revealed in her amber-like brown eyes.

"Daphne, when are you going to stop calling me this stupid name?" Astoria said deadpan.

"When my little sister is no longer ambitious." Daphne replied with a smile, "I did a lot of homework during the summer vacation? Huh? Did your father tell you anything?"

Astoria frowned slightly, pretending not to hear the temptation in her sister's words: "No, he didn't say anything." She paused, and added, "But the Greengrass family needs someone who can't memorize family history." People who do other things besides."

Daphne paused, and the kindness on her face was almost unbearable.

"I hope so, may your dreams come true, my little sister." She brushed back her thick blond hair, glanced at Astoria and Scorpius with undisguised contempt, and stepped on them proudly. Walking to the front of the line, he took Draco's hand on the other side. The Slytherin prince didn't seem surprised by this, but turned his head and glanced at her lazily, then straightened his head and continued go his way.

Pansy, on the other hand, seemed terribly annoyed by this, but she kept her due silence because she couldn't have both Draco Malfoy's hands all the time without a princess hug.The cruel reality is that having a princess hug in the corridor is definitely a stupid-looking behavior, and Master Malfoy will never agree to it.

A prominent family background will win the respect of all men and the admiration of one-third of women, a pretty face will help you conquer the remaining two-thirds, and then you will have the whole Slytherin.

For example?Like Draco Malfoy.

Even though he's perpetually acting like a jerk, that doesn't stop him from being that, oh well, yeah, Prince of Slytherin.

……

Surprisingly, Professor Snape had been waiting in the Slytherin common room early - although he would never come here normally, he obviously knew the password.

"Pack up your things and meet here in 10 minutes." He said to the first person to enter the common room with a deadpan expression on his face.

The fifth-grade boy who walked in the front seemed a little overwhelmed by the direct conversation with the dean. Although he tried his best to cover up, the subconscious turning back betrayed his uneasiness.As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of silver-gray eyes. The platinum noble stood behind him indifferently, and on his left and right stood two of the most beautiful girls in Slytherin.

Pansy and Daphne exchanged a look, releasing Draco at the same time.And he also walked out from among them, pushing the silly fifth grade forward: "Get out of the way—the curfew is an hour away, where are we going, Professor?"

Snape turned to his favorite student, stared at him for a moment and then smiled mockingly: "I have to tell you the sad news, Mr Malfoy, everyone must sleep in the Great Hall tonight."

Draco nodded calmly and commented, "Nice bedtime joke, Professor."

"You can choose to put on your stupid pajamas and appear in front of those Gryffindors," Professor Snape ignored him, turned around and quickly swung his wand around the common room a few times, and the curtains were immediately closed. Pulling up desperately, there was a giant squid by the window looking in through the window.Finally, he lit the blazing fireplace, the flame was extinguished and a small sizzling white smoke came out, then Professor Snape turned to his students again, with a soft and delicate voice, "But I don't mind if you don't .”

"Why do we have to sleep on the damn floor?" Pansy muttered disapprovingly.

"Because of Sirius Black, no one knows how he got into Hogwarts, and no one can be sure whether he has left. Dumbledore insisted not to let down any vigilance until he ensured the safety of every corner of the castle." Nepe said quickly, he cast a time-telling spell, golden lines spelled out the current time in the air crookedly, and quickly tapped his wand again, and the golden lines dissipated in the air, "That's all I have to explain, Miss Parkinson, I have to remind you that there are still 25 minutes."

Draco yawned and walked impatiently towards the stairs leading to the boys' dormitory, but Snape stopped him.

"Yes, Professor?" Draco turned slightly, only learning to restrain his arrogance a little in front of the Headmaster and his father Lucius.

"I assume you know the whereabouts of Zabini, Nott, Crabbe, and Goyle."

"Maybe went to the kitchen to get a late-night snack, you know the professors of Goyle and Crabbe, they can't sleep without dessert before bed." Draco drawled, slyly, "But obviously, I don't know exactly if they Where did you go?"

"Now, get ready." Snape nodded stiffly and hissed emphatically, "Take care of your 'responsibility', I'll see you in the hall in 25 minutes, all of you." Finished speaking, without waiting for Draco In response, he turned and walked towards the lounge exit, his black robe billowing behind him.

Draco stood there for a while, then turned back to the dormitory without saying a word.

After 25 minutes, they all returned to the auditorium.

Almost all Slytherins used these 25 minutes to complete the fastest bathing record in personal history. Everyone didn't even have time to dry their hair. When Scorpius rushed downstairs, his soft black hair was still dripping , Obviously, this once again attracted the contemptuous squint of the "guide" who had already been waiting in the lounge and was obviously impatient.

"I wish the quick-drying spell didn't hurt my hair," murmured Daphne, beside Pansy.At this moment, the four long tables originally placed in the auditorium were obviously put away in advance, and they were obediently placed in the corner against the wall, and hundreds of soft-looking purple sleeping bags replaced the original long tables.

Pansy lifted the purple sleeping bag with her foot in disgust: "I hate purple the most."

Draco pulled out his wand and muttered a spell, and the purple sleeping bag at her feet turned a lovely pink.Pansy turned her head and looked at him in surprise: "Oh, Draco!"

"Shut up, Pansy," Draco said lamely, and he yawned again, "Don't talk to me again, I'm sleepy."

At the end of the line, Scorpius was trying to drag a sleeping bag to Astoria's side. A few steps away, the little girl turned her head and gave him a friendly smile as if expecting it.

Before Scorpius had time to give her a smile, his project of hauling the sleeping bag was stymied.After the third grade, a pale, slender but surprisingly strong hand grabbed his elbow and dragged him roughly, Draco Malfoy's cold voice sounded in his ear: "You Where to?"

Find a safe place and sleep, because I have to watch out for your supporters to get up and step on me in the middle of the night.Scorpius thought sarcastically.

Draco obviously didn't intend to ask him to answer, he simply pointed to a small empty space beside him and ordered: "Sleep here."

Pansy muttered something like "That's my place" in dissatisfaction, and Draco smirked back: "As if I wanted to, Pansy." People got into their sleeping bags one after another, Deng Bullido reappeared in the auditorium, he looked very tired, "Good night, children, only good dreams belong to you, I hope you will also have a good dream in this special place." The old headmaster waved his magic wand , All the light sources above the originally brightly lit auditorium disappeared, replaced by a starry black night sky, Scorpius noticed that the Ravenclaws next door all gave a burst of admiration for this, and began to discuss something in a low voice.

By the starlight, Scorpius waved to Astoria and whispered goodnight.The little girl nodded at him tolerantly, her eyes paused for a moment when she glanced over Draco, and she showed a reserved smile, Draco nodded lightly, then turned over and fell asleep.

A sleeping bag is certainly not as soft and comfortable as a bed, but that's about it.Scorpius sleeps tiredly next to Draco's sleeping bag, now he has enough time to worry about his dog - damn sunspot, don't even think about meat for the next week, only dog ​​food... he thought viciously.

"Lights out now!" yelled the Head Boy from Gryffindor, who was also a Weasley - just look at the red hair. "I ask everyone to get into their sleeping bags and stop say!"

"Oh! If you don't yell! I'm already asleep." Pansy next to Scorpius raised his body and screamed sarcasm. Get your sleeping bag.

Scorpius thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and poked the sleeping bag next door lightly.

Malfoy had his back to him motionless, but Scorpius just knew he wasn't asleep, so he... poked again.

"You have to force me to throw you out to learn to calm down for a while, don't you?!" The platinum nobleman turned over vigorously, and asked angrily in a low voice.He seemed to be getting closer, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils with his movements.

Scorpius sneezed.

Draco let out a snort of disgust and stepped back.

"I thought... well, you said it was true to end the relationship." Scorpius said apologetically, "That was my fault, and I must apologize again sincerely to you."

"End the relationship, Merlin!" Draco stared at him for a while with a half-smile, then buried his face in the pillow and chuckled, "When did we start? Huh?"

Scorpius was sure that the roots of his ears were congested rapidly, and maybe they were so red that they could bleed now-thanks to the darkness given by the old headmaster, he is indeed the greatest wizard.

After an awkward silence.

Draco resumed his meanness once more, and he whispered disdainfully, "Don't be so stupid, Gretel. To apologize to a Malfoy, you'd have to be more sincere, but obviously not now - if you notice It turned out that a whole litter of Gryffindors was asleep a few tens of meters away from us."

Scorpius: "..."

"Now, shut up and go to sleep."

"..."

Draco rolled over, obviously not going to talk to him anymore.Scorpius could only stare at the stars above the auditorium in a daze.

The door of the auditorium was pushed open again, and the dim light shone in. There was a small burst of voices speaking from the door, and one of the voices belonged to their dean.Scorpius looked up curiously. The figure standing at the door turned his back to the light, but judging from his figure, it should be Zabini and the others, who were trying to explain something to their professor.A gigantic quadruped slid past their feet, sniffing their way, patting the auditorium floor with a nice clatter of flesh, and then the sound stopped beside Scorpius.

Scorpius rolled over and buried his head in the sleeping bag.

The big dog nuzzled his master through the sleeping bag.

Scorpius rolled over again, ignoring it.

This time, Heizi stretched out his paw and pushed him.

After waiting for a long time and still not getting a response, the big dog made a nasal noise in frustration, and then obediently lay down between Scorpius and Draco, with its big head resting on its front paws.

"...Go away, stupid dog." Prince Slytherin complained vaguely, "You stink of Gryffindor."