[HP] The Last Demon King

Aloof, dangerous, difficult to get close to, these are the most frequently used words when students refer to Eridings. The Leitlin seat jumped five seats, and when they sat next to Malfoy, countless people broke their glasses.

Although Malfoy combed his light blond hair meticulously as usual, the light cyan around his eyes still revealed his sleeping state last night: "I heard that the one who saved Potter yesterday was a meddlesome head The centaur—" Malfoy said, "Poor Potter—he's scared the shit out of him by then, and if it wasn't for the centaur, he would have died."

"Draco, you are amazing, you left the Forbidden Forest by yourself." Pansy Parkinson didn't even bother to eat breakfast, and just looked at him adoringly.

Parkinson is the leader of the girls in the first grade. She has a sharp profile and a flat nose with turned nostrils. She always surrounds Malfoy and agrees with everything he says. She was utterly hostile.

Malfoy glanced guiltily at Eridins, who was eating quietly, and said, "Well...it's not a big deal."

"Oh, how humble you are," Parkinson said.

Zabini, who was diagonally opposite, didn't say a word, and left the table alone with a cold face. He was a pure-blood, and he always walked alone in the academy. Except for Malfoy and the pure-bloods, he didn't talk to anyone. .

Malfoy was still telling the surrounding audience about his thrilling adventures last night, and when he was thirsty, he took a sip from the goblet in front of him: "At that time I was-oh-hell! It was pumpkin juice again ! Can't we have something else?" Malfoy wrinkled his face and put the goblet back on the table angrily.

Eridins put down the knife and fork, took out her wand and tapped the cup, the pumpkin juice in it swirled and turned into mellow milk.

"Oh, amazing. How did you do it?" Malfoy picked up his glass and took a sip. "They should spend some time improving the menu, I'm fed up with pumpkin juice and carrot juice - they can't prepare some Is it a drink for normal people?"

Parkinson gave Eridins a resentful look, and said to Malfoy, "Draco, shall we go?"

Malfoy said impatiently, "You can go by yourself anytime."

Parkinson gave Eridins a resentful look again, but still lingered on his seat.

"I am leaving."

After wiping her mouth with a tissue, Aridins left the restaurant alone.

The next week starting today is the exam week, and the difficulty of each exam is child's play for Eridins, she passed this week easily and normally, she thought more about the exam than the exam It was when Voldemort would act, and of all states, stalemate was her least favorite.

She thought Voldemort would have a war of the century with Dumbledore, after all, it was the notorious Voldemort, but without even a splash, it came that Harry Potter of Gryffindor defeated Voldemort again information.For the first time, Aridins really remembered the name, Harry Potter.

Voldemort was inexplicably defeated by him twice. What a dramatic development, it's like a standard hero growth story.

Arridins didn't care who Voldemort lost to, but it had a big impact on the Slytherin students. After the news was confirmed, Malfoy had already lost his temper several times. Tins felt that he was simply jealous, and if it was him who defeated Voldemort, then he would definitely not have any objections.In any case, this contact war is over, and Hogwarts will usher in another period of peace.

...that's what she thought.

"The specific scores of each house are as follows: No.4, Gryffindor, 310 two points; No.3, Hufflepuff, 350 two points; Ravenclaw, 420 six points, and Slytherin, 470 two points." At the year-end banquet , Dumbledore announced the final results of the Academy Cup.

There was a thunderous cheer and stomping at the Slytherin table, all with genuine smiles on their faces, they hugged and congratulated each other, and even the most serious and reserved people couldn't help but curl their lips, Eredin Malfoy, who was beside Si, had already thrown his usual demeanor into the clouds, and was banging on the table vigorously with a goblet to revel.

"However, several recent events must also be taken into account." Dumbledore said suddenly, and the smiling faces of the Slytherins restrained a little.

Then, Dumbledore's words made Slytherin fall into the abyss of disappointment and anger. Every smiling face of Slytherin became angry because of him. Gryffindor, on the contrary, set off a frenzy of cheers. When he said something, The added points for Gryffindor already put it on par with Slytherin.

Aritins subconsciously glanced at Malfoy. Ever since the news of Potter's driving off Voldemort came out, the only thing that could comfort him was the victory of Slytherin in the House Cup. The score had been calculated three days ago. Dumbledore Lido changed the result temporarily at the year-end banquet, which undoubtedly made all the Slytherins feel cheated.

Malfoy's face was pale, his goblet still stiff in his hand.

The last bonus point was announced. Longbottom scored ten points for Gryffindor again. Gryffindor's score completely surpassed Slytherin. The cheers in the Gryffindor seats almost lifted the roof, and Dumbledore had to shout Roaring, so that everyone can hear him: "This means we need to make a small change to the decoration here."

With a clap of his hands, those green dangling streamers turned bright red, silver turned gold, and the gigantic Slytherin snake disappeared to be replaced by a Gryffindor lion.

From some unknown direction, Eridins heard a suppressed cry. It was Daphne Greengrass. Parkinson didn't cry, but her eyes were also red. Malfoy stared at Potter and the others with hatred. , if eyes could tear them apart, she had no doubt that the Potters had turned into strips of mop.

Some people can throw away things that belong to them that they don't care about like clogs. They can throw them away and give them away, but they will never allow others to take them.

Eridins was such a person.

Eridins seldom had the desire to acquire anything since she was born, and she did not have any identity after entering Slytherin. Collective honor is also very far away for her, but when the Academy Cup Eridins was still furious at the moment of being so blatantly taken away. She had never recognized herself as a member of Slytherin as clearly as she did now. She looked at the cheering Weasley in Gryffindor Sea Gemini, also really realize that they are destined to go further and further apart because of different positions.

She seemed to hear her own heartbeat, boom, boom, boom, especially clear in the polarization of repression and carnival in the auditorium.

Where does the rule that points can be redistributed after they have been cleared come from?Was there any precedent for this before?Is Hogwarts Dumbledore's word?

A lot of words were stuck in Eridins throat, but she couldn't say anything, all the struggle was meaningless at this moment, it was a foregone conclusion.

When everyone in Slytherin was showing death-like despair, the creaking of a chair was particularly ear-piercing.

Eridins stood up, put the goblet upside down on the table under the eyes of everyone, and walked out of the auditorium without saying a word.

After a brief silence, Zabini let out a mocking sneer. He stood up and made a noise as sharp as his expression, and also left the auditorium without saying a word. On his seat, the wine glass was turned upside down.

Next was Malfoy, his seat made the loudest sound, and he seemed very proud of it. Under the eyes of everyone, Malfoy left the auditorium arrogantly with his head held high, his wine glass upside down on his seat.

Parkinson hesitated for a moment, and then left the auditorium with a resolute expression. With these people taking the lead, Greenglass, Burster, Gore, Crabbe...all the first-year students left the auditorium .

The sharp pulling sounds of the seats continued, and the movement in the Slytherin first-year seats had already attracted the attention of other houses, and the celebratory sounds in the Gryffindor seats gradually became quieter.

While the other Slytherin students were still looking at each other, Rodriguez had stood up and left the auditorium, with an upside-down goblet on his table.

Two minutes later, the Slytherin table was empty, only a table of upside-down wine glasses quietly remained in everyone's sight.

Only then did Snape come back to his senses, the awkward smile he had forced out earlier was gone, and his usual half-smile, which was definitely not pleasant, reappeared: "It seems that my students all No more, I'm sorry, they're just a bunch of juice-drinking little guys - so congratulations on getting this year's Academy Cup."

Professor Snape shook hands affectionately with Professor McGonagall, who was not very good-looking, and then left the auditorium with his black robe tossed.

After Eridins left the auditorium, she went to the rooftop of the castle. The cold wind blowing here could freeze people into ice, which just calmed down her excited mood.

Eridins sat on the deformed high chair, looked at the starry sky and wondered what she was thinking.

After a while, there was the sound of the roof door being opened, Eridins saw Malfoy coming out from inside, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Eridins sitting on the high chair: "Oh... why are you here?"

"Blow the wind." Eridins' words danced in the air like fireflies.

"Me too." He tightened his scarf and walked over slowly: "This is really unfair. Until now, I can't believe that we lost the Academy Cup."

Aridins also transformed him into a high chair beside him, and Malfoy climbed up with difficulty on his short legs.

"Too bad, Slytherin lost their sixth consecutive championship in our year... how did You-Know-Who not kill Potter?" he complained maliciously.

"Voldemort?"

"Don't call him by his name." Malfoy looked around quickly, uneasily.

Eridins looked at the starry sky silently. After a long time, the light spots in the sky rearranged: "I am very unwilling."

"Everyone is like that," Malfoy said.

No, it's not.

Eridins knew what she regretted the most. What she regretted was that she had never worked hard for the Academy Cup. She clearly had a chance to change today's ending. What if the difference was [-] points?Three hundred points - four hundred points?Can Dumbledore take away the Academy Cup so easily?

"You can't see Draco now." Malfoy muttered looking at the starry sky.

Eridins recovered from her own thoughts, took her magic wand and began to draw in the air. Wherever the magic wand went, there were twinkles of light, and Eridins outlined the star of Draco Tu, with a light touch, the star chart rises high in the sky, emitting soft starbursts.

"Oh! That's awesome!" Malfoy straightened up, looking at the sky. "If I were the professor, I'd give you full marks for Charms and Transfiguration—"

Amidst Malfoy's praise, Eridins drew another star map of Eridanus and sent it to the sky. It was not until the two left that the two star maps slowly dissipated in the wind.