HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

As soon as the smoke of the duel cleared, the news spread all over the campus.

Everyone is talking about the two eye-catching little wizards that have emerged from Slytherin House.

One was the fledgling first-year student Gareth Selwyn, and the other was the top second-year student Sensei Malfoy.

The confrontation was so intense that it almost overshadowed the seniors.

Cygnus Malfoy and Gareth Selwyn, these two names are now well-known on the campus of Hogwarts.

Especially Segnus, she is not only talented, but also has a beauty that makes people want to take a second look.

Whenever she walked gracefully, she would always attract the hot gazes of countless young men from pure-blood families.

Not only does she have strength that cannot be underestimated, but she also has the support of the Malfoy family, who is well-known in the wizarding world.

Everyone knows that Lucius Malfoy treats his daughter as the apple of his eye.

Cygnus lightly took another pink letter from a Slytherin student.

In the past two days, she has lost count of how many love letters she has received, and she is only a second-grade girl. In her country, she is far from being a marriageable girl.

At the same time, Gareth looked relaxed and contented.

He accepted one passionate love letter after another without any hesitation and responded to every admirer with his signature smile - a smile so perfect that one could not help but wonder if it had been practiced countless times.

His charm is comparable to that of the heartthrob Blaise Zabini.

Draco, sullen as always, sat next to Cygnus, a stack of flaming love letters in his hands.

His fingers waved gently in the flames, as if that was not destruction, but a kind of decisive redemption.

"Draco, do you dislike them so much?" Segnus asked softly, with a barely perceptible smile on her lips. She had already seen through his thoughts.

He did not answer, but threw the love letters into the fire. The firelight illuminated his young face, making him look a little cruel and revealing a hint of grievance.

"Do you need my help?" Theodore came over and sat next to Segnus. His fingers danced lightly in the air, as if playing an invisible melody, and he carefully helped her smooth out the wrinkles on her collar one by one.

Cygnus smiled slightly, a little bitterly, shook her head, and signaled to Theodore and Draco opposite with her eyes.

The latter's lips were tightly pursed, as if sealed with glue, and he said nothing.

"Our Cygnus is indeed very charming, isn't she?"

Blaise lay lazily on the sofa next to Sensenas, looking at Draco who was burning love letters with a pair of peach blossom eyes, smiling.

"Ah, this young master is really childish," Blaise muttered in his heart, but his eyes swept over Segnus gently, "Sengnus didn't even know who kidnapped her, haha, but if I had done it, it would have been very different."

Blaise leaned back on the sofa, his eyes moving back and forth between Cygnus and Theodore, a shrewd look in his eyes.

He did not fail to notice that the look in Theodore's eyes when he looked at Cygnus contained the same desire as his.

He secretly competed in his heart, wondering if he could beat Theodore. After all, his mother's gossip was an obstacle.

However, he wouldn't mind if there was a way to keep other competitors out.

Bryce knew that he had a chance, and so did Theodore.

But who else? He thought of Arcadia from Hufflepuff, who was also eager to try.

"Draco, let's see what's inside these love letters. I'm so curious."

Blaise said as he took the pink letter from Draco. Draco's face turned a little ugly, but Blaise didn't seem to mind and didn't even look at him twice.

He sat down leisurely and began to savor those passionate words.

"Dear Miss Malfoy, I think you can be a dodder that depends on me. I will give you the most expensive nutrients. You just need to stay by my side."

A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes never left the writing in his hand.

Theodore next to him stared at the love letter, the jealousy in his eyes like a thundercloud on a summer afternoon, gathering a storm that was about to break out.

How could you look at Seignus like this? Calling her a useless little flower is a joke.

He knew that Seignus's charm was far more than just the surface. In his eyes, Seignus was a fiery, passionate, and thorny red rose.

Even if it hurts, people can't help but want to get closer to feel the warmth.

Bryce raised his hand lightly in the air, and the crumpled love letter was instantly torn to pieces.

He knew better than anyone that this kind of thing would not be of any use to Segnus.

"Come on, this kind of rubbish shouldn't pollute Segnus' ears." He whispered to himself, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in Segnus' direction, as if confirming something.

In the Slytherin common room, Draco had only a few love letters left in his hand. He ruthlessly set the remaining love letters on fire. The pieces of paper twisted in the flames and finally turned into a handful of ashes.

He stood up slowly and walked back to the boys' dormitory. The moment he closed the door, he seemed to have closed a corner of his heart.

The students around witnessed this scene and exchanged curious and inquiring glances.

Segnus sat in the corner, her eyes following Draco's figure, her fingers unconsciously clenching the corner of her clothes.

Theodore keenly noticed Cygnus's nervousness, gave her a comforting look, and then followed Draco back to the dormitory.

For the first time ever, Draco opened the thick "Compendium of Spells" on the desk, and his usually arrogant eyes were now unusually focused.

His platinum blond hair lost its former luster in the candlelight and looked a little decadent.

Theodore pushed the door open, and Draco looked up, with a gleam of help in his eyes, "Hey, Theodore, can you do me a favor?"

There was a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, which was a first for the always conceited Draco.

Everyone was praising his sister, and of course he also felt that his sister should be high above everyone else and receive everyone's attention. At the same time, he also had a strong sense of crisis.

Gareth Selwyn was too outstanding, especially when he called Cygnus sister, he felt as if he was being hidden by someone. Compared to himself, that Selwyn was more like Cygnus's younger brother.

How could this be possible? How could it be that when people mentioned Cygnus, they thought of Selwyn instead of Draco?

He could only be Cygnus's brother.

Theodore looked at Draco in silence. He and Draco were of the same kind, but Draco could legitimately accompany Cygnus as a younger brother, so what was his identity?

No matter what his identity is, he will be the most loyal weapon in Segnus's hand. Wherever her hand points, that will be his battlefield.