[HP] Noble

The Savior of Gryffindor let go of his companions, glanced over Hermione's shoulder and saw Slytherin standing behind her with a mocking face, he showed a surprised and disgusted expression: "Malfoy, why are you it's here?"

"Good question," Draco said with a fake smirk at the Gryffindor savior, hissing like a viper, "as if I'm eager to come here so you don't get yelled at by the hellhounds." Like drowning in snot, oh yeah, for the wizarding world of tomorrow - I guess that's why I'm here."

Draco's words were very insincere, so at this moment, it was inevitable that the faces of the Gryffindors showed an expression as if they had just swallowed a slug alive.

"If it weren't for my never having the habit of eating slugs, I would think that it would be more reasonable for me to make the expressions on your faces now." His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner, and when he said that At that time, he had passed the three Gryffindors and swaggered towards the hellhound under their terrified eyes. He stopped in front of the big sleepy dog, turned his head and looked at Scorpius with raised eyebrows. .

Scorpius looked back at him with raised eyebrows.

"Please." Draco said a word from the corner of his lips.

Scorpius just waved his wand, muttered a levitation spell vaguely, and the hellhound floated up and was safely placed aside. It slept soundly the whole time, except for the last kick of its fat buttocks. It didn't even get its head out from under its claws, beyond crushing the harp in the corner.

"It's really hard to imagine why that half-blood giant would think of using such a stupid thing to guard the door," Draco commented with a frown, "Is it because it looks scary?"

"Actually, hellhounds are dangerous if you can't find a way to hypnotize them - imagine the wounds on Harry last time!" Hermione interrupted the Slytherin prince, wrinkling his nose at her while he was busy. At the time, the Gryffindor girl squatted down and pulled open the trap door that was still warm under the pressure of the hellhound's fat belly with both hands—

"Not everyone knows how to tame a hellhound, Malfoy."

"Let's say you're praising me, Mudblood, but I can't be happier."

Ron let out a growl from behind Hermione, as if he was about to pounce on Draco at any moment.

"Whatever you say," Hermione squinted at the proud platinum nobleman, "I'm telling the truth anyway, if even Quirrell had to rely on a dragon egg to get through this three-headed hellhound If it is done in a different way, that can fully explain—"

"We have been studying Defense Against the Dark Arts for half a semester under the guidance of a fool... Oh, no wonder I feel like I am always absent from my Defense Against the Dark Arts class for half a semester, if not every class There was a sign-in part of the class, and I hardly felt like I was sitting there." Draco said dryly, "Remind me, after this thing is over, I'm going to sue that guy for 'wasting my life' idiot."

——This time, including Scorpius, everyone present rolled their eyes vigorously.

Tucking Draco and Hermione behind him, as the only slightly older student present, Scorpius took the initiative to reach the trap door opened by Hermione—he looked down Looking around, I was not surprised to find that I didn't see anything, it was dark inside, and it didn't look like there were stairs prepared for them to go down.

"I'll go down first, and then you follow-oh Weasley, if it's okay, please don't poke that hellhound's nostrils with your wand, can't you just let it sleep peacefully?"

The red-haired Gryffindor who was called by his name seemed to be scalded, and suddenly retracted the wand that he had sneaked under the head of the hellhound. Now his face looks like As red as his hair, he gasped and stared at Scorpius, not angry, but as if he had been cast under some funny prank spell—

"Stop, Ron," Hermione ordered sharply, "you look like a complete fool!"

"Oh, well, Hermione, don't be too demanding," Harry sighed tiredly, "Ron is just wondering why this hell hound sleeps so well, you know the last time we were in the library What I saw in the restricted area—"

When Harry said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and glanced at the Slytherins warily.

Scorpius shrugged, and Draco's face was full of disdain: "The restricted section of the library is not as big as the toilet at home, Potter, I won't make a fuss about it."

Harry stared at Draco, and finished his sentence dryly: "The book in there mentioned that although the hellhound can be hypnotized by music, it shouldn't sleep so deeply."

"I'm not interested in telling you a bedtime story, Potter," Draco curled his lips disdainfully, "but I can tell you that it has something to do with Gretel's wand, the key word is—"Alder '."

Ron gave Hermione the look she would get when she was jumping up and down in class, "I know," he said, looking excited, "it's a fairy tale about the 'Magic Flute,' isn't it? The legendary Pied Man's magic bagpipes !"

Draco snorted like a toothache.

After hearing Hermione's words, Harry didn't seem a little relieved. On the contrary, the Savior of Gryffindor glanced at the Slytherins with gloomy eyes: "And I noticed that you mentioned Professor Quirrell just now. What's wrong with him? Did he get me and Ron here?"

"Yes," Hermione pursed her lips. She had a premonition that if she didn't get involved, they would probably stand here endlessly asking and answering until dark. The Gryffindor girl who realized this showed a little anxiety Twisting his robe, "That's it. In short, we suspect that Professor Quirrell and that person—you know, the demon king who can't even be named are together. Okay, can we go down now? Before Luo found us?"

A silence meant that everyone acquiesced to her proposal.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and then she bit her lower lip and watched the senior Slytherin who was standing not far from her squat down, and then disappeared from her sight with a light leap—then The platinum nobleman who jumped down without hesitation - then Ron, Harry - and when she found herself alone, she took a deep breath and jumped down.

But at this moment, the bottom of the black hole has become a mess.

Leading by Scorpius, he jumped first - even prepared for his ass to be smashed, but when he landed he found that he was wrong. In fact, the place where he landed was soft and wet Cold, as if he'd just jumped out of a troll's mouth and he's now landed on the troll's tongue - the association made the brunette Slytherin shudder uncomfortably as he reached for his wand , was about to use a fluorescent flash, and then Draco landed on him.

"—Ouch! Watch!"

"This is my line, Draco, can't you just wait until I'm on my feet and I'm safe for you to jump off before you jump off—why the hell can't wait!"

Scorpius said angrily, but his body moved first. He maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, stretched out his hands and hugged the first-year Slytherin firmly in his arms so that he could hold Standing on his own feet - and when Scorpius did this, he realized that his wand had been knocked away by the falling Draco - he couldn't imagine that if it hadn't been knocked away, then it would be flying now It should be under Draco's ass - broken in two miserable positions.

Because not everything is completely dependent on magic, Scorpius was very slow to not have a wand in his hand-this process was long enough for the three remaining Gryffindors to fall like dumplings, in their They fell into a ball not far away.

"Stand still?" Scorpius heard himself ask calmly in the darkness. "If you stand still, I'm going to find my wand—oh, Draco Malfoy!"

"What?" Prince Slytherin looked annoyed at having his name called in such a complaining tone, "Stop yelling in my ear."

"If you take your hand off my ass!"

"What's wrong with you, Gretel, why should I touch your ass," Draco said while calmly refusing to take it from the other's shoulder as if he was covered in a layer of paste Kai raised his hand, and clapped it to cup the face of the senior Slytherin, "See, my hand is here!"

"What the hell is that - oh, Draco, for God's sake something slipped in my trouser waistband, light your wand, now!"

Scorpius even saw everything around him light up as soon as he landed.

Draco stood in front of him with his wand raised, his pale little face tensed - and Scorpius stood up, and at the same time he felt a cold wet strip from the waistband of his trousers. Sliding out, it was cold and wet, and he shivered almost involuntarily, and then with the light from the tip of Draco's wand, he saw clearly what was trying to slip into his pants like a rogue-

a vine.

He took Draco's wand from his hand - despite the reluctance of the other party, the light at the front of the wand did not go out because of the change of owner, on the contrary it even maintained a good light , which allowed Scorpius to see clearly that at this moment they were in a cave that seemed to be made of a net of plants, and all around them were-

"Merlin's socks are devil vines!" Ron screamed with a hint of a broken cry.

And these plants seemed to be awakened from sleep by this scream, they began to wriggle, wriggling, the snake-like roots spread, and the speed became faster and faster, they first entangled After grabbing Ron and Harry's legs and tripping them, more vines reached Hermione and Draco - all of them began to struggle subconsciously, but they soon found that the more they struggled, The faster the vines spread, the tighter they entangled!

Scorpius kicked away the vines that were trying to wrap around his legs. In a panic, he threw the wand back to Draco. In the latter's violent growl, the senior Slytherin One rolled, not so gracefully, to the other side of the cave - and grabbed the wand he'd been flying out of before!

Scorpius: "Lumos!"

The entire cave was instantly illuminated by the powerful lighting spell.

At the same time, Prince Slytherin, who was bound firmly to the ground by devil vines not far away, was set on fire—

Draco: "Damn you, Gretel! What kind of lumos are you using in this situation - ahhh, I'm going to be strangled! Because of your stupidity!"