[HP] Noble

Scorpius can't remember how many times he was dragged by the platinum nobles and ran all the way through the corridors of Hogwarts - he is now grateful for the dawn of tomorrow, and he has completed his role as a "guide" Just end this damn life.The two Slytherins ran wildly down the corridor one after the other, and Scorpius stumbled on the way and took a moment to look back, and then he saw a huge cat-like eye looking in through the gap in the window at the end of the corridor !

"That thing's eyes are bigger than our heads combined!" Scorpius almost collapsed and looked at the calm face of the Slytherin prince in front of him, "Draco, we seem to have provoked the mountain monster Hogwarts is gone!!!"

"You think too highly of yourself, Gretel. Things like mountain monsters only live in the African continent. You just played a tune, and it's impossible to reach the realm of space magic." When Prince Slytherin said this, He miraculously didn't sound out of breath at all, and glanced back at the pale face of the black-haired Slytherin. Finally, Draco stopped abruptly at a corner, turned around, and almost rushed Overhead Scorpius dragged back and pressed against the wall!

Scorpius' back hit the wall so hard that he couldn't help letting out a cry of pain, but in the next second, Draco stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth without discussion.

Scorpius sniffed subconsciously, and then, unsurprisingly, smelled the familiar smell of cologne from Draco's cuff—the black-haired Slytherin blinked, unexpectedly discovering the familiar smell of cologne The breath calmed him down a little.

Behind them, the rumbling sound did not go away, as if the big guy outside the castle refused to leave for some reason and instead wandered around the campus.

Accompanied by loud noises, Scorpius could almost clearly see some gravel on the corridor floor jumping up from the ground with every step of the monster.

At this moment, Draco seemed to feel that the senior Slytherin who had his mouth covered by him was no longer flustered, his silver-gray pupils were full of warnings, he slowly let go of Scorpius, and lowered his tone Shen Sheng asked: "Did you see the skin color of that ghost?"

When Prince Slytherin asked questions, he was very close to Scorpius, almost leaning against him, and the warm breath from his mouth was sprayed on the black with the pronunciation of every word. Between Slytherin's neck... Scorpius moved his neck unconsciously——

"...brown," the voice of the senior Slytherin seemed to be distracted by something, and after giving a hesitant answer, he added slowly as if he was naturally slow to respond, " But it seems a little blue again."

"It's a troll."

Draco let go of Scorpius, and when the former got the answer he wanted and stood up straight in satisfaction, the two bodies that were tightly stuck together finally separated a little, and the pressure on him was almost staggering. The suffocating breath disappeared, and Scorpius involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief——

It is very shameless to say that even if he has been honest with Draco countless times, he can clearly see another sexy mole on the other party's buttocks, but for some reason, it is easier for Draco in clothes to make him become Get nervous (…).

And at this moment, the strange emotion on the black-haired Slytherin's face didn't seem to be noticed by Draco, he just looked relieved, turned around and pulled Scorpius' wrist - as if he had been used to it for a long time This action is like, "As long as no one opens the door with the giant monster to invite it in, it can only wander outside the castle. After a long time, it will either be discovered by the professors and drive it back to the Forbidden Forest, or it will be the monster itself." go back."

Dragging Scorpius two steps outside, Draco turned his head as if remembering something, and looked at the senior Slytherin whose soul was wandering behind him: "Did you hear what I said? "

"What?" Scorpius snapped back to his senses, blinked, and nodded numbly with dissatisfaction, "You said that troll would go back by itself—Draco, where are we going? "

"Go back to the auditorium."

"Don't you want to see what's hidden under the dog's butt?"

"There's a troll over there," Draco said as he walked, looking back at Scorpius as if looking at a monster. That troll will surely roar for the whole world to hear the words coming out of its stinking mouth—not tonight, but another day."

Draco said without looking regretful, and he even looked relieved when he pushed open the door of the auditorium to rejoin the warm and lively auditorium.Scorpius was baffled, but he was glad to be back somewhere warmer—Hogwarts on Halloween seemed eerie when no one was around.

And now, he can finally sit down on the chair and enjoy his festival, while taking a good look at the auditorium hall that he didn't even have time to look at just now—the festive Hogwarts always has a strong festive atmosphere, At this moment, the halloween auditorium looks not only gloomy, but is decorated with colorful decorations. A large group of clocks are fluttering on the walls and ceiling, and another group is like a cloud of dark clouds flying in the air over the four long college tables. To and fro, the candles in the carved pumpkins swayed in the wind as they fluttered.

At the teacher's seat, almost all the professors were present - except the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Rocky, but obviously, no one in the happy festival cared about where this weird and completely unpopular professor went. .As a matter of course, Dumbledore, who sat in the middle, somehow made his nose round and big, and the wizard hat he wears on weekdays has also become colorful stripes - matching his long hair tied with a bow. Long beard, pretty standard older version of an amusement park clown.

"Professor Snape is still in his usual clothes."

"He's been that way for as long as I can remember," Draco said with a grin, a little disapprovingly, "I bet he's got a hundred of the exact same outfits in his closet - my dad tried to convince him to wear white robes, but the result was apparently... so bad it would kill him."

Draco lowered his voice, the corners of his lips twitched, reviewing the dark history of his godfather in a good mood.

Scorpius sat down next to Draco, and hurriedly took a piece of good steak from the table with a silver fork and put it on his plate. At this time, Barbra, who was in the same grade as Scorpius, After seeing the black-haired Slytherin, he walked over from his seat at the Slytherin table with the smile he was used to on his face - Scorpius didn't look at him the first time he saw Barbra. Not too repulsive, this senior who just graduated in the year he enrolled is sitting next to him as a colleague at this moment, and the indecent smile on his face makes him look a bit like Blaise Zabini.

"I noticed that you went out with little Malfoy just now, and then came back together."

"I just went to the bathroom, and he happened to be in the bathroom." Scorpius said, subconsciously looking back at Draco's voice for a little approval, but the guy was busy at the moment The table chatted and laughed with Goyle, Crabbe, and the real Blaise sitting across from him, and Pansy sat next to Blaise, dressed as a forest fairy, and she was listening to Draco and them laughing at this moment. , the pink face is full of desire to join them.

Scorpius curled his lips, looked back at Barbra, who was half-smiling, and lowered his voice to threaten: "Listen, if you look at me with such strange eyes again, I will stuff mashed potatoes up your nostrils." go inside."

"I'm going to cry because of you." Having always been the top student in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course in their grade, Barbra shrugged with a smile, showing no sign of being intimidated.

And when Scorpius was busy blowing his beard and staring at him, the door of the auditorium was slammed open, the loud noise attracted a lot of attention, even Professor Snape turned his eyes from He put it back on the red wine glass that he had been staring at all night——

This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Rocky broke in from the door. His big scarf was hanging crookedly on his head, and his eyes were wide open. The protruding eyes on the face that looked like a skeleton made it even more ferocious—— To be honest, not only the strong and lingering garlic smell on his body, but even judging from the image of this professor, no student in any college can really like him.

But at this moment, his face was full of horror, he stumbled (it can be said to be rolling and crawling) and ran to Dumbledore, and then his feet softened and the whole person fell on the dining table like a puddle of mud He looked at Dumbledore out of breath and tremblingly: "The troll—there's a troll—it's in the basement, somehow it came out, it's there—"

Scorpius thumped in his heart, and the old headmaster who was sitting at the table with a smile on his face had completely lost his smile at this time, and he stood up abruptly——

In the auditorium, after just a few seconds of deathly silence, the pot exploded instantly.

"Troll!"

"Why did you enter the castle!! Damn Filch didn't close the door—"

"Jesus, it's not going into our common room is it?"

"The professor is still here, there is nothing to be afraid of, please don't scream, girls!"

With the panicked students shouting loudly, Professor Dumbledore had to raise his wand to make a few loud bangs from the tip of his wand, and circles of red light shot out from the tip of the old headmaster's wand and scattered in all directions. Surrounding the auditorium, everyone was wrapped up, and only then did he successfully regain the sovereignty of discourse in the auditorium——

"Prefects count the number of people, and no one is allowed to leave the auditorium hall until the martial law spell is over - Minerva, I need your help, Severus, you come too - the other professors stay here, Stay with the kids."

Immediately made the wisest judgment, the old headmaster finished speaking, grabbed his robe without looking back, and hurriedly left the auditorium with the professor of spells and potions——

At this moment, few students have noticed that their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has fainted by the teacher's table, but it is obvious that Draco must be this group of children with keen observation skills one of the.

"It's such a pleasure," Prince Slytherin drew out his voice, and the irony in his words couldn't be more obvious, "I'm going to write to my father to say that this year there is a Hogwarts who was scared to death by a troll." Brave Defense Against the Dark Arts professor—and in the morning class, he was still tirelessly telling us how he evaded the pursuit of vampires who were infinitely more dangerous than trolls."

"Maybe it just suffers from gigantic phobia." Pansy picked up her skirt and quickly echoed Draco.

The Slytherin girl's words seemed to be quite funny, at least the surrounding Slytherins laughed in low tones—and only Scorpius was pale.

He remembered very clearly, before he left, how Dumbledore warned him seven years later that he must not change the history of seven years ago——

And here he was, allowing Draco to use his wand to put a troll into the Hogwarts castle! ! !

If any student was injured or even killed because of this, and this student happened to have made some outstanding contributions in the final battle... At this point, Scorpius no longer dared to think about it anymore, A strong fear swept from head to toe, as if someone poured a basin of ice water from the top of his head and fell head-on!

Just when the black-haired Slytherin was repenting, he heard a loud call that frightened him from the other side of the Gryffindor table. It was Percy Weasley, and at this moment, he was shouting Shout at a volume that everyone can hear——

"Hermione? Hermione Granger?—"

Scorpius stood there with a pale face. At this moment, he only felt as if someone had dropped a huge heavy bomb in his head, blowing up his whole mind upside down!