if i am not me

"I thought you wouldn't show up here." Looking at Draco and Harry who were writing at the desk with a half-smile, the dusty Brace opened an empty stool next to them and sat down. A thick book was spread out in front of him, ready to start today's review.

His voice seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet library, so the quill dancing in Draco's hand paused for a moment, but only for a second. "Anyway, I can see you at night, so there's no rush." ​​Draco softly answered Blaise's question. After finishing speaking, there were two more lines of beautiful handwriting on the slippery parchment.

"Prefect's responsibility, Draco, you always forget." Pulling out his quill, ink, and parchment from his schoolbag, Blaise shook his finger at Draco, and then slapped Harry next to Draco. With a bright smile, he said, "And you should remind him." What he said was so natural - the wife's responsibility...

After five years of getting along, Harry felt that he still knew Blaise well.So when he heard the unscrupulous taste in his tone, he followed his example and responded with a big smile, "Believe me, Blaise, with your honey in charge, I believe that Headmaster Umbridge will not Mind the fact that Drake isn't in her office."

sugar……

Blaise hurriedly looked around when he heard this address, and found that no one had noticed their conversation before he whispered, "Brother, you can't say such things nonsense, if you let that crazy woman..."

"Oh...crazy woman...!" With a drawn out tone, Harry had a "you're dead" expression on his face.

"Crack!" Patting his mouth, Blaise made a begging expression, "Harry, count me as wrong!"

"Calculate?"

"Yes, I said something wrong!"

Shaking his head amusedly, Harry glanced at Blaise curiously, and said slightly teasingly, "I thought you had already dealt with her."

When Blaise heard this, he couldn't help showing a strange expression.However, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a person walking towards them, so he immediately shut his mouth tightly.Because the man obviously came to find one of them.

Sure enough, the man quickly stopped beside Draco, with reverence in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Prefect Malfoy, Prefect Parkinson is looking for you and asked you to go to the dormitory now."

Looking at it, Blaise recognized it was Lowell, a second-year Slytherin.His father was also a somewhat influential bookseller in the South.

"Well. Thank you." Draco bent his lips at the boy who came to deliver the letter to him, then stood up, pointed to Blaise and pointed at the pile of books and other things in front of him and Harry, "Help me take it later."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but drag Harry away without looking back.

But Blaise was facing the table full of things, watching their backs that were fading away, and was speechless for a while.

Different from Blaise's grief and indignation, Harry followed Draco to the cellar in an unusually good mood.

He knew that Pansy would ask someone to call Drake at this time, it must be related to the exchange students.This was really good news for him who was already too curious.You know, if it wasn't for Draco's reluctance to look at Umbridge's fat face, he wouldn't have suppressed his curiosity and obediently sat in the library reading those books that seemed to never be finished. .

Due to deliberately speeding up their pace, they soon appeared in the long corridor of the cellar.At this time, many students were already surrounded by the gate of the Slytherin dormitory. Fortunately, Drake was usually quite prestigious, so as soon as they appeared, the surrounding students automatically gave way.

"Draco." Pansy obviously noticed the movement in the corridor, and with a sweep of his eyes, he raised his hand in the direction of Drake and Harry. "here."

"Pansy, what's the matter?" Shi Shiran walked beside Drake, Harry was asking Pansy on the surface, but actually his eyes were fixed on the person standing beside Pansy.

It was a thin boy, wearing a gray-black "suit" with a tight collar, coupled with his long black hair tied behind his head, and his ivory white skin that was different from Caucasians, it made people feel like An undeniable pleasure.

It's just that the aura around her is a bit too cold...

"This is 'Qiang Huan', who will live in our Slytherin for the next few months, so I need Drake to make arrangements." Pansy didn't hesitate, and directly stated the purpose of calling Drake.

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing this, Draco stepped forward and walked in front of Qiang Huan, and stretched out a hand, "Hi, I'm Draco Malfoy, and I'll be at your service from now on."

Qiang Huan looked at Drake's outstretched hand, and after a few seconds, he stretched out his own, and held it together with his.Then everyone heard the exchange student who had been silent all this time say simply in pure British English, "Qiang Huan, hello."

The sound is very clear and nice.

No one knows that now Qiang Huan's inner heart is undergoing psychological activities that are completely different from his appearance.

This seemingly indifferent boy has already scolded the master, uncle and brother who fooled him into this place in his heart.

He now finally understands why this task fell on him.Because, his performance in national quality education is the best among his seniors...

In other words, he could understand some English at least.

In other words, he will not become deaf and blind when he goes abroad.

But now...

Qiang Huan held Drake's hand, and silently began to make villains for the master, uncle, and brother.

Even if he wasn't deaf and blind...he was half-deaf and half-mute, okay?

As for the pronunciation of the sentence just now, I still learned it from this person named De!

And when Qiang Huan was thinking about how to punch those who fooled him into this world, Drake silently withdrew his hand, facing this made him completely understand what it means to "cherish words like gold." " said the boy, "please come with me."

Qiang Huan was good at having two purposes at one time, so in terms of appearance, he nodded following Drake's words without any flaws, and then followed with steps.

Then, among the mighty crowd, he was put into a room with two large beds. Judging from the layout of the room, it was obvious that this room was already occupied.He didn't understand what the blond boy who arranged for him to stay said, but Qiang Huan understood one thing, that is, he will have a "roommate" in the next few months.

Looking at Drake's arrangement, Pansy frowned quietly.After dismissing the theater crowd, Pan Xi took advantage of Qiang Huan's focus on other furnishings in the room, and whispered in Draco's ear, "Everyone lives in this room."

"I know." Maintaining a smiling expression, Drake directed a few students to get Qiang Huan's luggage, "But there will be his bed here next."

"What about the original one?"

"There's no shortage of rooms in Slytherin."

"……What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting." Draco called Harry who was standing by the door to come over to him, and he said after seeing Harry pay attention to his gestures, "I thought you would bring the girls back, so you can't blame me for not being prepared. "

"Apparently Ravenclaw is more attractive to girls." Pansy curled her lips. "So there are both."

"So, you can't blame me for making this arrangement.

Harry had already walked to them at this time, and Draco saw the deep curiosity in Harry's green eyes after hearing their conversation, and showed a doting smile, "I'll tell you later. "

After finishing speaking, Drake walked over to Qiang Huan who was admiring a huge oil painting of fruits, "The dormitory will be cleaned up by someone specially assigned for you, please come and have dinner with me now."

Qiang Huan nodded silently, and Drake didn't mind it.After making the arrangements, he led the strange exchange student to the restaurant together with Pansy and Harry.

Blaise returned to his dormitory before sunset with three schoolbags on his back.And then...he was surprised by the layout of the room.

This is his dormitory?

Leaving the book behind and walking around the dormitory, Blaise pondered for a moment, went to the door, looked at the house number, walked back to the room, and closed the door smoothly.

The furnishings in the house were exceptionally clean and tidy.

Kneeling down and wiping the cracks in the wall, Blaise was very depressed to find... there was no dust!

Opening the closet, the few shirts that I had messed up in the morning had been stacked in the cabinet, and the socks were meticulously arranged in the drawer in order.

The branches on the broomstick have also been sorted out in a very professional way.

Back on the couch and sitting down, Blaise finally noticed a small note tucked under the cup.

Pulling it out, Blaise saw very familiar handwriting.

It seemed that during this short afternoon...something happened that he didn't know about.

Because it says on the paper:

"Brace, the exchange students will be taken care of by you.

PS: Remember to destroy it after reading it. "

The author has something to say: I have a lot of complaints in my heart, I want to talk about the research, but the time is limited, I can only stare at the flashing monster fingering ING