[HP] Noble

When Scorpius and Draco finished checking out and walked out of Lihen Bookstore with their new books in hand, they saw Harry Potter blushing in Lockhart's arms—they were happily rushing Smiling at the reporters - oh, to be precise, it was Lockhart smiling gleefully at the flashing lights, and Harry, looking embarrassed trying to escape from the clutches of his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

The Weasley family stood not far from them, and Scorpius noticed Ginny—this little girl who later broke the tradition in Hogwarts history and became the first student to transfer to another school. Now, she was looking adoringly at Harry Potter in the spotlight—even though years later, it seemed that Draco was her last crush.

But this does not prevent her from showing disgust at the first-year Mr. Draco Malfoy, who is still like a thin monkey—especially at this moment, the golden Slytherin prince is striding forward When he appeared in front of them with a high pace and a mocking smile on his face.

"—Oh look, the great Harry Potter, poor Scarhead, just a few shots make you look like a poor wretch, did someone smear ketchup on your face?"

"…" Scorpius found that he could stop everything, but never the fact that Draco would take every opportunity to taunt Potter.

"The famous Harry Potter," Draco said, "even entering a bookstore can accidentally make headlines."

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Standing aside, Ron seemed to be unable to hold back, and he shook his fist in Draco's direction—if Mrs. Weasley hadn't been grabbing him right now His robes, he looked as if he might pounce on him at any moment, he exclaimed, "Harry doesn't want to stand there either - does he, Harry?"

While Lockhart was busy smiling at the camera of the Daily Prophet reporter, Harry blushed and nodded desperately in agreement with his buddy—but in the next second, he was caught by Lockhart Grabbing his head, he twisted it back with such force that it almost broke his head, and aimed at the camera: "Smile, Harry!"

The mocking smile on Draco's face widened even more.

Ron, on the other hand, looked like he had been put through a dung bomb.

"Harry is not that kind of person, don't say that about him, sir!" At this moment, from the red-haired family came a thin female voice-it sounded really childish, like a breast milk. Words of a child that stinks dry.

Draco slightly suppressed the smile on his face, then frowned and turned to the direction of the source of the sound—then, in the first second when he met his silver-gray pupils, Scorpius saw that Ginny's face looked like It's like the face is really covered with tomato sauce, it's completely red!

"She seems to be the Weasley girl," Scorpius said, moving closer to Draco. "She's only in first grade this year."

"I know," Draco replied languidly, but his eyes remained on Ginny - as the future Gryffindor girl blushed until it looked worryingly red. When will it blow up all of a sudden, Draco's eyes become more and more playful.

The atmosphere at the scene was so embarrassing that Scorpius had to raise his hand, stood behind Draco and pulled the hair on the back of the platinum blonde head in a corner where no one could see: "Oh, stop this, De Raco - for God's sake, you're like a male peacock in heat!"

"I'm not." Draco said, but really looked away, and he turned his head and gave Scorpius a serious look, "Unless you admit that you are unhappy because I am looking at other girls, otherwise I don't admit that I'm looking at that—the female version of the Red Mole—don't you think she looks a lot like her brother the Red Mole, tsk tsk, it's like a red mole."

In fact, Ginny and Ron looked nothing alike, save for a little cute freckle on their cheek.

But now that Draco had said that - thinking about how the girl in front of him would treat Draco in the future - Scorpius decided not to contradict Draco selfishly for the first time.

At this time, the Savior of Gryffindor was walking towards them with his set of books sent by Lockhart staggeringly—as if completely ignoring the two Slytherins next to him, he directly Throwing the set of books into Ginny's cauldron, she seemed a little cheerful and said: "Here, Ginny, I remember you like Lockhart very much, this is signed by him - I can recreate it myself." Go buy a set."

Harry's behavior attracted the whole Weasley family's behavior from Draco to himself - Mrs. Weasley sniffed excitedly looking at the skinny boy in front of him, while Ginny lowered her head , she did not refuse Harry's gift - because she knew that Harry said this just to make her less embarrassed. In fact, the person who likes Lockhart is Hermione, and Harry gave this brand new set of books to him. She was just making an excuse to keep her from using an old set of textbooks for the new semester after using an old robe, an old cauldron, and all that stuff—that's all.

Scorpius saw it - and he was almost amazed at the unusual attentiveness of the Gryffindor cub.

But Draco didn't seem to think so.

"You like it, don't you, Potter?" Draco said in a drawl, sounding a little obnoxious, "Taking care of your girlfriend—god, it's unbelievable that Granger is still standing. Next to you—Granger, how does it feel to be dumped by Potter and smile to see him courting his new girlfriend?"

Hermione's face flushed red as well.

Ron's anger seemed to have reached its peak - the rhythm was about to break the watch.

Scorpius: "..."

This guy is simply afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"I just know there are good things to share with my friends," said Harry, turning his head and glaring at Draco, "not like you, did you share anything with your two stupid big men, Malfoy? It's your own bling that can only bring you the emptiness after vanity."

"Have you been haunted by some philosopher who died young, Potter?" Draco didn't seem to be hurt by Harry's words at all, but looked at Gryffindor with a funny look, "Or You hate the rich?"

Everyone: "..."

And just when the atmosphere was about to explode, suddenly a pale hand touched Draco's shoulder from behind—at the same time, Scorpius smelled a familiar smell—that It is the unique fragrance of Mrs. Malfoy's homemade handmade soap.

The black-haired Slytherin turned his head, and as expected, he saw an enlarged version of Draco—to be precise, Lucius looked more feminine than the adult Draco, which was probably as long as he was. It had something to do with his soft, falling platinum-blonde hair, and his face looked as pale as his son's when he looked at Weasley not far away with those silver-gray eyes that were exactly the same as Draco's. When he was at home, he showed a mocking smile exactly like Draco's: "Ah, Arthur Weasley."

The tone was lazy and drawn out.

The tone was so familiar that it almost made you want to smile.

Scorpius felt that Draco and Lucius were probably the most unmistakable father and son walking on the street, not one of them.

Seeing the appearance of Big Malfoy, Mr. Weasley, whose face was not very good-looking, didn't show any joy at the moment—he just subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on Ron's shoulder, which was about to move. Then he stood behind his son and nodded to Mr. Malfoy who was not far away, and said very coldly, "Hello, Lucius."

"I heard that my brother has been very busy recently. A large number of weather anomalies are waiting for you to record?" Lucius smiled lazily.

"I'm afraid you've misremembered, Lucius." Mr Weasley's voice sounded even colder, "I don't work for the Meteorological Department, I work for the Misuse of Muggle Substances Division - but thank you In other words, we have been really busy recently, and a lot of illegal items are waiting for us to check—the recent purebloods are not very honest, are they?"

"I don't know about others, but the Malfoy family has always been...a role model for being public and law-abiding."

Lucius said a big lie without changing his face - in fact, he and the red hair in front of him knew how many times he had met Mr. Weasley in Malfoy Manor with the routine inspection of official documents. But every time Mr. Weasley came back empty-handed, I'm afraid he's itching to hate him now——

However, Mr. Malfoy enjoyed the way the other party looked at him like this and acted like he was helpless.

So while he was talking, he put his hand into Ginny's cauldron not far from him - directly past the large stack of Lockhart's works that Harry put in just now, and compared a The very obviously worn-out "Basic Transformation Guide" was picked out from it: "Oh, my God, poor Arthur, it seems that they didn't work so hard to check other great purebloods just because you are a pureblood. A little bit more for your character—for goodness sake, what's the point of being the scum of wizards if you can't get a dime for it?"

This is a bit too much.

But that just happened to be Mr. Malfoy's style.

This is also something that Scorpius realized after getting in touch with Mr. Malfoy in many ways after the war-if there are any bad aristocratic faults in Draco, then these bad faults are better in Lucius More perfectly reflected——

It seems that in the world of Great Malfoy, the distinction between black and white is an obvious thing. For him, gray has never existed. He is like a spring breeze in front of people, he does not help relatives and acts righteously - the rest, such as the three views, oh, obviously, in Lucius' opinion, that is not a problem.

So at this moment, it was obvious that he had heard Draco's harsh words about the Weasleys before - not only did Lucius not stop him from educating him, but he also stepped forward to contribute to his son's ridicule career.

At this moment, while looking at Arthur Weasley with disdainful eyes, he looked at the Grangers standing beside them with panic-stricken faces—probably he could see some clues on their faces at a glance , But this time, Lucius didn't directly taunt him, he just turned his head and glanced at Scorpius standing behind Draco, and raised the corners of his lips: "Why don't you introduce me, son, etiquette is very important. Did you mix it with last night's supper and eat it in your stomach?"

"oh oh--"

As if Draco had just woken up, he pulled Scorpius behind him - when his palm was pressed against Scorpius' wrist, it was a little cold - and Scorpius noticed, The guy's palms seemed to be sweating a little nervously, he was holding on to Scorpius tightly, he was so nervous that he forgot to let go, and looked at his father like a fool: "This is Scorpius - — in fifth year Slytherin — prefect."

Draco rarely stuttered to finish talking about Scorpius' various identities.

When it comes to "prefect", I am quite proud to stick out my chest.

Even Scorpius didn't know why the platinum head in front of him was so proud, like Draco had something to do with his prefect badge.

"The Gretels, I do know." Lucius said slowly, as if he had completely forgotten that he was in the middle of talking to Mr. Weasley at the moment, watching Scorpius say slowly , "I heard that Kyle Grace has a son, but I didn't expect his son to be this old? - I thought you should be two years younger than Draco?"

"..." Becoming the fake son of his parents in an instant, Scorpius looked a little nervous and embarrassed. He shook his head, nodded again, and finally, in those silver-gray pupils that were exactly the same as Draco's, He choked out a sentence, "That's probably because your memory is wrong, sir."

Luckily Lucius doesn't seem to care too much about this.

He just nodded, and then turned his head to his son: "That's good, Draco--as a Malfoy, I don't think I need to remind you again what kind of people you should make friends with, and don't take it upon yourself Willing to degenerate and associate with the scum."

As soon as Lucius finished speaking, he heard a growl from behind him—Ginny's cauldron flew up first, followed by a flushed Mr. Weasley—

Scorpius waved his wand so that the cauldron was suspended a few centimeters from Lucius' head, and he glanced guiltily at the angry Mr. Weasley - and then, the cauldron was in Lucius' While lightly waving the snake-headed cane in his hand, he flew back in the opposite direction and hit Mr. Weasley's waist heavily——

"Here you go, Arthur, remember not to litter next time."

Lucius was talking lazily, and then Scorpius noticed that when he said that, he seemed to have stuffed something like a book into the " Beginner's Guide to Transformation.