[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

half a month later.

Umbridge's influence on this school permeated little by little. Even the atmosphere of the students dining in the auditorium became a lot more dull, including Gryffindor, who used to be extremely noisy when eating, but now everyone is quiet. Like a parrot with its tongue pulled out.

After the meal, the fourth graders would send the first graders to the designated class place as usual, and now they gathered at the end of the long Slytherin table.

The first grader with brown curly hair got up a little later today. When he came to the auditorium, everyone had almost eaten. Just after drinking the pumpkin juice, he saw that most of the people had picked up their books and gathered there, so he had to hurry from his seat He stood up, and trotted over there with the bulky herbal medicine textbook.

The location of the first grade is the farthest from the entrance of the auditorium, and it is close to the teacher's seat. To get to the assembly location, you need to pass through all other grades in Slytherin.

Because he walked in a hurry, at the end of the fourth grade, a boy in Gryffindor near the Slytherin table had an argument with his companion, suddenly stood up from his seat, and rushed straight Go to the door of the auditorium.

The boy's body was already a bit wide, Angela couldn't dodge in time, and was knocked aside by him, unable to control the balance of her body——

Lambert was turning his head to talk to Harry. Seeing that she was about to be hit and might have to fall on Harry's back in the next second, he stretched out his arms to block behind Harry, and supported her with his backhand one time.

Angela was small in the first place, and her height was as cute as her face. After standing still in surprise, she saw Lambert and realized that the person helping her was an acquaintance. Dimpled, the voice was weak and soft and said: "Thank you."

Harry turned around, picked up the book she had dropped on the floor, patted the ashes on it and handed it to her.

After thanking Harry in a low voice, she picked up the book and walked towards the Slytherin assembly team on the other side of the auditorium. appearance.

Lambert watched her back and saw her walking to Astoria's side. He didn't look back until the blonde girl who was keenly aware of his gaze looked this way.

Blaise, who has always been good at observing words and expressions, did not miss this moment, and raised his eyebrows: "Wow, amazing, look what I found? Finally, there is a girl in Slytherin that interests you?"

Pansy and Daphne, who were eating over there, paused at the same time, and all their attention was focused on——Merlin's socks, what did they hear just now?

Other Slytherin fifth graders who were far away looked this way curiously, and were very interested in this super gossip.

Lambert thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I still prefer shy little things."

Bowtruckles like Uncle Laing's toothpick are very irresistible.

As a result, when it was the afternoon's turn, this sentence completely changed inside Slytherin: I heard that our Slytherin princess likes a first-year girl, and praised her as a shy little thing!

What?Shy little thing?Alas!

Along with this rumor, there was another big news that spread to all the girls immediately: Draco is broken in love!Prince Slytherin was dumped!Here's our chance!

While some girls were secretly happy, a little man in a sober corner of his heart raised his hand and asked, "Excuse me, when did Draco fall in love before? Who was he?"

Then the little man was shot to death by the owner who was obsessed with the good news.

It wasn't until the evening self-study that day, and when he returned to the Slytherin lounge, Lambert found that everyone looked at him in the wrong way, and many boys in the lower grades looked at him full of condemnation.

It can probably be read like this:

"I didn't expect you to even attack the first grade!"

"Why didn't I realize you were such a Slytherin princess before!"

The rest of them looked at him with understanding eyes, and even a few boys patted him on the shoulder thinking they understood when they passed by him.

Lambert: ...? ? ? ?

Feeling simply inexplicable?

Harry next to him looked at him with sympathy, and Lambert stopped him in time: "Don't tell me, I'm not interested in what they say."

Harry graciously suppressed the "heard" that was full of him.

Sitting down on the sofa closest to the fireplace, he stretched out his wand, whispered a spell, changed the dark green light ball hanging above his head into a slightly brighter warm color, and looked at himself from the restricted area through the light. Borrowed books.

A few minutes later, someone was standing behind his sofa, the shadow blocking the light from half of the book.

Lambert was about to raise his head, Draco leaned closer, put his left hand on the back of the sofa, his right hand crossed his shoulder, landed on the open foreword page of the book, clicked a few times, turned to look at him Open your mouth and ask:

"This author's theory is not accepted even among wizards who are good at black magic. Most people suspect that he has delusional disorder and compiled all this. The black magic mentioned in it has no possibility of realization."

The light golden hair on the forehead fell faintly above the eyes, and the silver-gray eyes were full of the usual slight mockery.

Although the tone sounded like a casual impromptu comment, Lambert still listened subconsciously and thought about it, and even reflexively stated his own conclusion:

"But I think there is still something worthy of reference. The premise of some theories is indeed too idealistic, but you can open up your mind, and there are also ideas worth learning from—"

Lambert stopped talking, and when he was about to give an example to continue, he heard Draco lazily answer: "I heard that I lost my relationship today?"

This leap of thought almost made Lambert say "Huh?"

After three seconds of silence, he looked at Draco sincerely and said sincerely, "Really? This is really sad news."

Draco sneered, retracted his right hand, propped his head on the back of the chair with one hand resting his head and looked down at him. When he lowered his eyes, the eyelids half-covered the light in his eyes, which always blurred when looking at people like this The emotions that fell inside suddenly made people see an illusion of concentration and tenderness.

Because the distance between the two is quite close, his lowered voice will be inexplicably magnetic, with a hint of hoarse sex appeal: "There are ideas worth learning from, such as?"

Lambert raised his head slightly to look at him, then turned his eyes away to look at other places, recalled for a while, turned his eyes back to look at him, and was brought back on track by him: "For example, his last book "Environment The Influence on the Effect of Black Magic: Taking the Plague Curse as an Example" mentioned the true story of a small village infected with the plague in the 18th century, and thus proposed the characteristics that black magic spells can be combined with the environment-in fact, it is not only black magic, this The theory applies to a lot of magic, and when used properly it can really enhance the power of a spell."

Draco raised his eyebrows, pretending to be listening carefully, Lambert waited for him for a long time before he heard him ask:

"You like the shy type?"

Lambert: ...he could see that this person didn't want to talk to him at all.

The roughest road in this life is Draco's routine.

So he asked indifferently: "Are you here to discuss studies with me, or are you here to talk about nothing?"

Draco hooked his lips and replied with a smile: "I'm here to find out why I lost my relationship."

Lambert closed the book, stood up from the sofa, and said to him blankly: "Then you probably found the wrong person."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the stairs of the boys' dormitory, leaving the man standing alone by the sofa, receiving sympathetic looks from all the Slytherins.

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small theater:

Slytherin boy: Draco is miserable! 【But my heart is happy】

Slytherin girl: Lambert is so cold! 【But my heart is happy】