[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

The Miracle Store has recently sold clothes with magical effects. I heard that after wearing them, even real mermaids can't tell the difference between you and them!I heard it was personally tested by the owner!

Anyway, since the mermaid suit was put on the store shelves, except for the non-sale item displayed in the window, there is basically no stock in the store.

Lambert used the way of making money to block everyone's speculation about "whether our Slytherin princess has mermaid blood", and made a lot of money again.

This unique way of making money stunned the teachers and students of Hogwarts.

People are celebrating the festival, and he makes money while celebrating the festival. When people attend the Christmas ball, he makes headlines and is still making money. Now he is a Triwizard Tournament warrior, and he can still make money!

Is this man a cash cow?

Because of the breach of the contract by the mermaid clan, the second event of the Triwizard Tournament was cancelled, and the third event was directly entered one month later.

No matter how well-behaved the "Daily Prophet" was this time, it couldn't come up with a less eye-catching name——

"Approaching the Warrior Who Conquered the Mermaids with His Beauty—"

The accompanying picture is a moving picture of Lambert coming out of the water wall and changing back to his original form. Draco is standing in front of him with his arms folded, and the wand in his right hand is facing the group of people in the water wall on the left who seem to want to rush out to experience A mermaid with a fish tail walking on the land, the young man with light blond hair looks arrogant, while the young man with black hair is handsome and picturesque.

Rita Skeeter didn't need to fabricate the story this time, because the facts were enough to have impact. She reported the incident very realistically, and even the "Wizard Weekly" and the local tabloids rushed to report the incident. The Contest made headlines in the wizarding world in a way that Bagman hadn't expected.

Lambert is used to the feeling of being watched, and his attention is all used to worry about whether to arrive at the third project for the first time and destroy the trophy directly, but while he is struggling with this matter, there is another thing More annoying things - more owls passed the Slytherin table every breakfast, and the colorful letters thrown at him fell like snowflakes.

On the second day after the second project, when Lambert was at the dining table habitually ignoring the eyes of the students and cutting the sandwiches on the plate, a dark blue envelope suddenly fell on the in front of myself.

As if some signal had been activated, a large flock of owls flew in like a group of owls migrating outside the window, and dropped a pile of all kinds of colorful owls on the long Slytherin table like an aerial bomb. Incense envelope.

Even if it is a very light perfume smell, it is extremely scary to mix many kinds together.

Lambert and Harry next to him sneezed together, covered their noses with their left hand, took out their wand with their right hand and waved towards the pile of letters. Suddenly, the letters on the table seemed to be snowballed by an invisible hand. Rolled up and rolled to the side of the table, and finally piled up at his feet.

The black-haired boy frowned and opened one of the letters, and glanced at the signature:

Your favorite: Andrew Jervis.

A look of horror flashed across the boy's face, and he threw the letter aside casually, and then took out another letter from the bottom of the letter that was half as high as his calf.

Deeply fascinated by you: Anthony

After opening several letters in a row and putting them on the table, Lambert heard the sound of the bubble bursting in his heart—well, he didn't expect to attract all the women in the wizarding world, but hey, don't make all the men in the wizarding world Give him the whole thing?

Snake spirit disease!Is the whole world gay!

Maybe this idea was too scary, he comforted himself expressionlessly: "Has it become popular for girls to use masculine names in the wizarding world recently?"

Pansy on the opposite side reached out to pick up a letter that was opened in the middle of the table, and Harry next to him saw that he had no objection and took one from the opened letter.

They both chose to see the signature first.

Uh……

Harry was debating whether to tell his friend the truth, after all, it was too cruel for a straight man.

Pansy didn't have as many entanglements as he did. He patted the letter and replied with a smile: "Lambert, wake up, they are men, don't lie to yourself."

Lambert: ...do you now know why you're single?

But as a gentleman, he couldn't talk about a lady like this, so he had to laugh around.

At this time, Draco came over from the auditorium to have dinner. Not only did this schoolmaster go to the evening self-study on time, he even added a morning self-study for himself, between 08:30 am and [-]:[-] in the morning, and then Come to the auditorium, eat breakfast and go straight to class-very insane.

The owls in the wizarding world have become fine, as if they had their own face recognition system, and after Draco sat down, they launched a second wave of fixed-point air strikes at the Slytherin table, this time all pink.Lambert originally wanted to avoid this wave in advance, but he suddenly wanted to know Draco's expression when he saw these love letters, so he sat where he was.

Prince Slytherin seemed quite experienced in dealing with these things, because he had already guessed what might be inside, calmly waved his hawthorn wand to make all the letters start to burn automatically, and cut them with a knife and fork Own lunch meat.

Perhaps it was because Lambert looked at him with too much enthusiasm, he moved his eyes away from the silver plate he was eating on, and met the pair of green eyes diagonally opposite him, raising his eyebrows to indicate what he was doing.

"...Why are you all pink?" Lambert tried hard to remove the curiosity in his words, pretending that he was just asking this question calmly.

There was a hint of confusion in Draco's silver-gray eyes. Girls send love letters, either in pink or in colorful envelopes. Is it any surprise?

Seeing his expression, Lambert suddenly thought of something, stood up and stepped out of the bench with a bad complexion, stretched out his hand and threw a spell at the pile of envelopes on the ground as Draco did, and all the letters beside him The horn began to curl up and turn black, then quickly spread to other horns, and finally turned into ashes.

When Draco saw his movements, he paused, and turned to look at Pansy who was smiling exaggeratedly beside him:

"Perhaps you can tell me what a good show I missed?"

The girl with short black hair smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You know, we girls always like cute colors. Contrary to this, you men have more choices of envelope colors, especially The scent selection above—”

Draco twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the seat where Lambert was sitting before, and replied with an inexplicably prolonged voice:

"—as expected."

But what Draco didn't expect was that one day he would be blocked on the way to the library by the seniors from the same college, and he would be asked such a question.

"About my roommate's orientation, you should ask him this question in person." The boy with light blond hair leisurely leaned against the corner, his slightly pale face with the usual sneer, even his silver-gray eyes It's full of irony.

However, the tall and tall Slytherin sixth year facing him shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with a look of "you know it too": "You know, we have almost reached the age where we should choose a family marriage partner—of course, as Malfoy You don’t have to worry about that—my parents think he’s a good candidate, the old Peverell heir, with an astonishing rate of wealth accumulation, and he’s a good fit for our family.”

Draco snorted a laugh that didn't make sense, and lazily drew back:

"The person who should listen to your introduction is not here. I still say that, Claude, whether it is courtship or understanding, you should go to him--well, the rest of my time can only be dedicated to Hogg Watts' library, you can also advise those who have the same idea as you, let them all go to me."

The light blond boy stood up straight, bypassed the sixth year who was also wearing Slytherin wizard robes, and walked towards the library without looking back.

The boy who stayed in place looked at his back, clicked his tongue, and thought, isn't it because of how well you maintained him in your last project?

So Draco didn't like his roommate?

If it's not interesting, then it's easy to handle.

On the same day, all the boys in Hogwarts who were personally interested in Lambert, or those whose relatives were interested in Lambert, all heard a big news: their strongest rival in love!Draco!I really only have classmate affection for my roommates!

Then Lambert found that he received more letters the next day, and a third of them were pink.

Take it apart and take a look--

Go ride a horse!Still a man!

Lambert, who was so disgusted that he barely knew English, decided with a deadpan face that if he was so curious about love letters in the future, he would open them with which hand he would chop!

Igger, who knew about this, asked Lambert with a very kind smile when he stayed in the dormitory at night:

"Son, have you ever thought about who you want to spend the rest of your life with?"

Lambert was sitting on the carpet, yawning and flipping through the blueprints of the suit, because he felt really tired from what he had suffered during the day, and even wanted to publish a newspaper to announce to the world: I am a straight man! !

So he brushed away the big cat that was stamping on the drawing with no expression on his face, and calmly replied:

"Ige, I only have one requirement for my future partner, and that's fine."