[HP] Noble

Scorpius really didn't expect that he would be missed by His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin three years in advance just because of such a damn mirror-of course, if Draco hadn't missed him from the beginning to the end, seven years Then how could he go back to Draco's first grade and run around at night with him, so now Draco has no chance to see the Mirror of Erised again?

Obviously, this is again a chicken-and-egg problem.

Scorpius decided not to dwell on it, but it still made it impossible for him not to ask, "Draco, don't you think you sound like a total hooligan in your story?"

"No," the platinum noble raised his proud chin, "I think it's very romantic."

Scorpius: "..."

Yes, your "romantic" looks like this.

Scorpius waved his wand wordlessly to cancel the shielding spell, and the two Slytherins returned to the crowd again. They stood in the corner and chatted for a while, then separated—because Eris The scene in the magic mirror and the amazing coincidence at the ball four years later have seriously SHOCKed Scorpius's three views, so until they separated Draco and returned to Blaise's team, Scorpius Kopi also failed to remember that he seemed to have a more serious question that he hadn't asked——

For example, what happened to that kiss just now.

For example, if Draco really couldn't see who the person he secretly kissed in the Mirror of Erised was, then he was just so affectionate and dragged Scorpius to demonstrate what was going on.

By the time Scorpius thought of this question, he had already taken a bath and was lying comfortably on the big soft bed in the prefect's dormitory.

The black-haired Slytherin raised his hand thoughtfully, and looked carefully at the silver snake ring on his finger. Under normal circumstances, this is what a ring looks like, only when Draco met Only when those memories are important to him seven years later, will this ring glow with a dark green light.

"...Did the ring flash just now?"

Scorpius asked with a speechless face, and after asking, he suddenly felt like a complete fool in love, so the black-haired Slytherin changed into a dry tone again, like a psychopath He replied to himself in a harsh tone: "Of course not, you boring idiot-look at how proficient he is when he sticks his tongue into your mouth, hell, you don't have to expect to go back seven years Get this guy's first kiss—unless you go back seven years, you can dream about it."

After Scorpius finished speaking, he closed his mouth angrily.

At this time, in the quiet dormitory, a misty word came from a corner opposite Scorpius' bed——

[Self-questioning is the beginning of schizophrenia, although from the outside it looks more like a mental illness that Muggles only suffer from. 】Under the quiet environment at this moment, the voice of a second person suddenly appeared. Thinking about it carefully, this matter is still a little scary.

However, the senior Slytherin who was lying on the bed in response to the sudden sound was very calm and did not move—for the mirror in the corner of the prefect’s bedroom, which always liked to express opinions to the master, Scorpius thought that even if it made people "Shut up" will make it look too boring, and for this mirror that is obviously too wide from the head to the tail from the color matching of the clothes to the love problem, he has been used to it almost since Draco was a prefect——

The mirror's fate was not so happy, because seven years later, after it tried to persuade Draco and Scorpius to switch positions and do piston movements, it was ridiculed by it as "uncreative". "His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin stuffed into the corner angrily.

……

November is fast approaching after Halloween - this is the time when "late autumn" cannot be used to describe the eerie and changeable weather in the UK.Scorpius discovered this because he was so cold after getting up one morning that he had to add an extra layer of middle clothes before going out. It was from this time that Scorpius realized that Hogwarts winter can It is said that it has come in a real sense.

Looking up from the underground lake where the Slytherin common room is located, the giant squid floating leisurely on the water can no longer be seen. I don’t know which night, a thick layer of ice has formed on the surface of the Black Lake. .Under the trees by the lake, it is no longer possible to see the students who go there for a walk or discuss their homework after class, and even the leaves are covered with thin layers of frost - the living things outside the entire Hogwarts castle are at this time It seemed like only the gamekeeper Hagrid was left, wrapping himself in a huge moleskin coat (this is also a new meme Draco used to attack Weasley recently, such as "being hung on the giant How do you feel on your body?" and so on), all day long in mystery, not knowing what you're doing.

The arrival of winter, in addition to the approach of Christmas, often also symbolizes another event that can make Hogwarts students excited-for example, another year of Quidditch season is about to start.

For Hogwarts, the Quidditch House Tournament can almost be regarded as an all-round activity—even Professor Snape, who has never been very interested in such things, unexpectedly cared a lot about this year's Quidditch House Whether the cup can continue to be placed on his desk.

"Although it is in the way, it does not mean that I am willing to see it sitting there for three or four years, and then one day—without my own consent—suddenly, it will be removed from my desk. Disappeared by accident," the Master Slytherin hissed expressionlessly.

Professor Snape seems to have been injured recently, probably bitten by something, he walked with a limp and even became more gloomy, his words were undoubtedly aimed at the members of the Slytherin house team A serious warning from the Gryffindor - headed by Captain Flint, everyone knows what kind of anger they will suffer if they lose to Gryffindor who owns Potter this year.

This heated tension obviously affected His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin, who is still a first-year student at this moment, although he is not yet a player on the Quidditch team (it is not that he has not tried to persuade Professor Snape to let him join) , but this did not prevent him from starting to look for opportunities to trip up the Gryffindor golden trio in the corridor more and more frequently—after Ron and Harry teamed up to save Hermione from the troll, Gryffindor Miss Findo is no longer so persistent about things like school rules, so when Harry and Draco cast mischievous spells at each other with their wands raised across the corridor, after simple persuasion fails, she will also Simply follow and join the ranks of nonsense.

This change in Hermione was naturally very cute to Harry and Ron... so it made Scorpius the only centrist who would have a headache at this time.

"—today another student reported that you and Potter were throwing hair growth spells at each other across a long corridor."

Scorpius sat down next to Draco. At this moment, Prince Slytherin was huddled in the corner of the sofa near the fire, flipping through the herbal medicine book in his hand with a careless expression on his face. He didn't even lift his eyelids when the sofa beside him sank a little because of the extra person—until Scorpius reached out his claws and snatched the book on his lap, Draco said Then he frowned and raised his head, his silver-gray pupils were full of displeasure, and asked coldly: "I have to ask, Mr. Gretel, how old are you and still like to play this kind of game of stealing things?" game?"

Scorpius didn't care about his tone, but continued on his own: "I heard that the accuracy of both of you is not very good, and the hair growth spell hit a Hufflepuff and a Ravenclaw respectively, so the four of you The whole house was involved—Professor Snape was furious, and Professor McGonagall deducted fifteen points from Hogwarts and Slytherin, Draco, don't you have anything to say?"

Draco stared at Scorpius, seemed to think about it for a while, and finally, he threw out two words firmly——

"No."

Scorpius: "..."

"There's a Potions class tomorrow before the Quidditch game," Draco leaned forward and snatched the book back from Scorpius' hands, his soft platinum-blond hair brushing against the senior Slytherin's chin. When Pi wondered whether he did it on purpose, he heard Prince Slytherin say calmly, "At that time, I will return thirty house points to you - as long as you stop disturbing my reading, and do what you say, Prefect."

Scorpius thought about it, and suddenly sat next to Draco and laughed.

"Don't smirk." Draco said lazily, turning the book to the previous page without looking up.

"I know why you are in a bad mood, Draco," Scorpius patted His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin sympathetically, "Believe me, more than half of this semester has passed, when you are in the second year, F Lint will be dying to get you into the Slytherin house team."

By then, at least in the years I've been watching, Slytherins have never lost to Gryffindor in the "Seeker" category.

"This kind of innocuous consolation really makes people unhappy," Draco showed a mocking expression, and snorted through his nose, "Unless Potter is thrown from the sky by the crazy Nimbus 2000 tomorrow halfway through his flight." , then I may be able to keep the happy mood until the end of Christmas."

Scorpius shrugged, he didn't care about Draco's words at all.

This led to the chaos on the Quidditch pitch the next day, when Scorpius nearly fell out of the stands in shock—

At first, people noticed that Gryffindor's Seeker seemed to be wandering in the sky absent-mindedly, and then he began to perform various difficult moves like acrobatics. At first, people even thought that these It all came from a child's desire to perform, until they saw the broom in the sky swing violently, and Potter was thrown off the broom!

There was an exclamation from the crowd, especially the scream from Pansy sitting behind Scorpius. When she looked in the direction of her finger, they were surprised to find that the savior boy of the wizarding world seemed to have only half life left——

At this moment, Potter dropped one hand on the broom, and the whole broom was shaking, and he looked like he might be thrown off at any moment and turn into a pulp!

Scorpius glanced in horror at Draco sitting next to him, who squinted at him, and lazily pulled his empty hand out of the pocket of his thick robe to show his innocence, "It's not me, " Draco drawled the emphasis, and said with a sneer, "Although I really want to do it."

Scorpius: "..."

"But there is still good news," His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin looked up at Gryffindor who was being thrown around like a rope in the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a tone that could not be described as unpleasant, "My dear The mood can really last until Christmas is over - you can even promise that you won't bother Potter and them until Christmas break - cheers, Mr. Prefect."