[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Draco swaggered into the library with an "I have a shocking secret" look on his face, sat down next to Tom, and then cleared his throat very artificially.

His two bulky followers sat on the ground, blocking the only passage leading to this corner. They skillfully put on their earmuffs, took out snacks from their pockets, and gestured to each other. Started eating.

"..." Tom reluctantly closed the copy of "Everyone Is Equality Before Curses" in his hand, "Good evening, my friend."

"Good evening." Draco replied reservedly, completing the polite process, and then he couldn't wait to lean towards his ear and say, "You won't believe what I saw!"

Tom raised his eyebrows.

Draco had already revealed the answer: "Potter is actually with Cedric's girlfriend!"

"Cedric's...girlfriend?" Tom asked blankly. He didn't care at all about who was talking about friends with whom in school.

"That's that Qiu Zhang!" Draco said, "I was just blocking outside the Room of Requirement. Who knew that everyone else had left, and they were the only ones who never came out..." He winked at Tom.

"..." Tom rubbed his temples, "First, this doesn't mean anything; second," he put down his hand and stared at Draco, "Why are you blocking outside the Room of Requirement?"

Draco's eyes suddenly wandered.

"...Christmas gift." He muttered reluctantly.

If it weren't for Tom's magical mist filling the space, he didn't think he could hear what Draco said clearly. But even if he heard it clearly, Tom couldn't understand the logic for a moment.

"...Since when did you become so close to Harry? And why did you prepare a Christmas gift for him?" he asked.

Draco blushed. "Your Christmas present! It's for you! Not for Scarhead!" he shouted so loudly that Tom had to motion to the mist to block out the sound.

"I want to dismantle his shabby self-study group before Christmas!" Draco said angrily, "and then take advantage of the festive atmosphere to hold some kind of ceremony. Do you want to reward them all in one go, or do you want to just It’s okay to interview some of them secretly... It happens to be the Christmas holiday next. If you are interested, you can also arrange for some team members to go back and test the parents’ opinions... Isn’t this a good idea? Who am I loyal to? "

The more he spoke, the more confident he became, as if he was not the one who blocked the door of the Room of Requirement today and wanted to laugh at Potter in public - but if it was true, he did not succeed in mocking him because he was impatient and waited until Potter came out. .

"You took the trouble," Tom could only nod his head, "Thank you, Draco. Just one thing, please discuss it with me before you do anything next time, okay?"

Draco curled his lips: "Isn't this just discussing with you?" He took out a roll of parchment from his pocket, "This is the current list of members of the learning mutual aid group, among whom the performance is better - I mean for The group performs better in doing things. After all, as long as you are here, the magic talent is easier to tell - I have circled their names. You can see if they are all summoned to meet, or some of them."

"Leave it for now, I have to think about it." Tom took it and began to recall what the young Dark Lord did back then - he seemed to have established some kind of Volpe Knights? Alas, I can’t remember clearly, probably because the soul piece I ate was not the sixteen-year-old Dark Lord.

Just as he was about to open the parchment and read it, he noticed Draco looking at him longingly.

So Tom opened his hand to Draco in a funny way, mist swirling in his hand: "Hand."

Draco happily put his hand up, and the mist slowly spread over his hand, then sank into his flesh and blood, rolling through his meridians inch by inch with a distinct sense of presence. Draco's pupils dilated, and he felt weak again. His mind and body trembled slightly, and indescribable joy and pain washed over him at the same time.

After a moment, Tom directed the mist to catch Draco, who almost fell to the ground.

Draco calmed down and took out a small mirror to look at himself. He found that besides being covered in sweat, his skin was getting shinier and his eyes were getting brighter. He pointed with enthusiasm: "Fluorescence flashing!"

The light group came out in response.

"Wandless magic!" Draco said proudly.

"Get out of here!" The light ball pointed out the perpetrator for Mrs. Pince. She roared and rushed over, holding a feather duster in her hand. "No magic is allowed in the library!"

Draco jumped up and threw the blame wildly: "It's Crabbe!"

Crabbe, who was still wearing earmuffs, looked blankly at Mrs. Pince's feather duster and hit her face with a feather duster: "Huh?"

Draco took the opportunity to slip away.

Tom shrank back, and the magic mist gathered in, reducing his presence.

By the time he returned to the Gryffindor common room, most of the students had gone upstairs to sleep. Ron and Harry were still doing their homework sadly in front of the fire, and Hermione was knitting a scarf in a color that looked like Men's style.

"You missed the big news, mate," Ron said, looking happy to find an excuse to escape from the homework mountain for a moment.

"What?" Tom sat down and put the borrowed book aside. Hermione frowned and looked at the dynamic cover showing a group of grotesque people wailing and struggling, and looked at him disapprovingly. Tom pretended not to notice.

"Harry and Qiu Zhang——"

"We have nothing," Harry said awkwardly.

Ron screamed: "Nothing!" His tone was particularly sinister.

"I thought she was Cedric's girlfriend," Tom said.

"You actually know this!" Ron glanced at him in surprise - Tom smiled, but didn't say that he had just found out.

"But that's old news. She and Cedric broke up, and her family wanted to take her away for a while. After all..." Ron shrugged. A wizard of Asian descent might be in the eyes of the Dark Lord. There is no difference between Li and a marrow wizard. "Cedric means that he hopes that she will listen to the family's arrangements, but she wants to stay, and the two have been quarreling."

"Then she told me today that she won't be going back for Christmas, so she stayed in school and hoped that I would give her extra lessons." Harry said, emphasizing again, "She and I really have nothing to do with each other!"

"You guys hugged, mate!" said Ron.

Harry began to regret telling his friends what had happened. "She cried! I just...wanted to give her a little bit..." He searched his mind and finally gave up, "Well, she and I have nothing yet, but what if-" He couldn't help but smile.

Ron laughed along.

"I hope you're almost done with your homework," Hermione said with a straight face.

Ron and Harry sighed and reluctantly took the pens back into their hands.

"Tom?" Hermione pursed her lips to indicate that she wanted to talk to him alone.