[hp] Dragon Training

The Gryffindor students were the first to discover that something was wrong with the tower. Ginny Weasley pointed to the tower not far away in surprise and asked, "What is that?"

Everyone who left the auditorium raised their heads and saw a dark floating shadow on the top of the tower, but no one in the school knew it better than Harry. He widened his emerald eyes: "Dementor!"

"What! How could there be dementors in the school? It's impossible, since what happened to Sirius last year...Dumbledore never allowed dementors to enter the school!" Hermione said in disbelief.

"Anyway, someone must be there, and dementors only get close to humans with souls! So who is that?!" Harry turned to Hermione and glanced at a group of Gryffindor students. I'm afraid that something will happen to some mischievous troubleshooter.

People from Slytherin are often the last to come out. At this time, Catherine saw a group of people blocking the door and didn't know what happened. The little witch looked around and blinked and asked the students next to her: "Did you see Freita?" ?"

"What's going on?" Draco's voice came calmly from the crowd, and the Slytherins made way for him.He seemed to hate a group of people crowded at the exit, especially if the Gryffindors were still there. His expression was as disgusted as seeing the water-stained snail moss on the wall.

But when he raised his head following the gazes of these people, his gaze suddenly became concentrated.After he realized what was going on, he ran towards the tower at a speed that he didn't realize. His face was so gloomy that he almost cried several first graders.Harry was just stunned for a moment, but he suddenly realized that he followed Draco and ran behind him. The two of them took a big Gryffindor and a big Russ Lytherin along the narrow road like this. The staircase spiraled up the tower.

But when Draco arrived in a hurry first, he only saw a silver-haired kid who fell on the ground and a dementor who had gone away.

"Fleta!"

The boy suddenly turned his head when his name was called, as if frightened, the golden pupils that hadn't disappeared yet were exposed in Draco's eyes, he seemed to be frightened by those shining eyes, but it was only In the blink of an eye, the boy still had a pair of light gray eyes as if in an illusion.The people behind arrived one after another, and Catherine gasped and saw Fletta's eyes flushed when she was sitting on the ground. When she rushed to hug him, she felt like she was hugging a stone without any body temperature. .

Draco stood there looking expressionlessly at the two people hugging each other, there seemed to be something in his eyes, he stared at Fleta without looking at him, as if he was thinking about something.

The reappearance of dementors in the school sparked Dumbledore's wrath before the students panicked.Dementors are managed by the Ministry of Magic, and they are only used to guard Azkaban. After Sirius Black escaped from prison, Dumbledore had to agree to the entry of dementors under pressure, but in Gryffindor After the golden boy Harry Potter almost died from a dementor's kiss, a furious Dumbledore ordered that dementors should never be allowed into the school again.

This time the dementor almost hurt another student, and Dumbledore went directly to Umbridge for the cause of this incident. Only this woman from the Ministry of Magic would put the dementor in the school.Umbridge did not deny the incident, and when confronted by the headmaster, she only said that it was a misunderstanding and that the Ministry of Magic had the right to use dementors to protect the safety of officials.

"I can't believe it! How dare that woman say such a thing! This is so annoying!" Pansy looked at Fletta with distress, and the person concerned seemed to be in the same place as if nothing had happened. Drink hot chocolate.

What happened last night seemed to have no effect on Fleta. At this time they were gathering in the common room of the Slytherin cellar. The fire was burning all year round. The boy smiled: "I don't like her either. !"

"Oh dear, it's not a matter of whether you like it or not. You almost died because of that woman, you know? How dare she bring dementors into school?" Pansy said seriously, sitting next to him, " If something happens to you, we won't let her go, at least we should write to the family to make her life not so easy!"

Catherine, who was usually gentle and easy-going, had a rare look of displeasure in her eyes. Sitting aside, she frowned and nodded, as if she strongly agreed with Pan Xi's words.Daphne's eyes also showed some irritability. She hated Professor Umbridge very much, and felt that her words were very contrived.This noble lady with a straightforward personality handed Fletta the exquisite tin box containing butter cookies, expressing her support.

Just as the girls were sitting around and wrapping up Fletta, a man came down from upstairs suddenly, and everyone's discussion stopped immediately and they looked up to look at him.Draco adjusted the cuff laces as he walked. He was wearing a silver-green Quidditch uniform, which was different from the school uniform and suit, but looked very energetic and handsome.

Fletta's eyes lit up: "Sir, are you going to play?"

Zabini came out of his room, wearing the same attire: "Today we are selecting players, but we have a small number of Slytherins. We should not remove old players and only add new ones."

Draco's face was not very good: "Don't talk to him, Blaise. I thought Mr. Hill would apologize for tricking me into going back to the dormitory to sleep and then running around before asking me where I was going."

"……sorry."

Draco snorted coldly, his face as if covered with frost.Fletta put down the hot chocolate, and said with a sad voice in her heart, "I'm sorry... I was full last night and wanted to walk around. I didn't expect to meet other things at school."

"It seems that after a year, Mr. Hill's fondness for nocturnal travel has not changed." Draco stared at him, and Fletta sat by the fireplace, the dancing flames fell in his eyes as if in his eyes. There was a handful of broken gold in the gray pupils, just like the sudden moment on the tower last night, the dazzling golden color seemed to hit Draco hard in the heart, making him feel vaguely some guesses.

The surname Hill has been determined to come from France, and it is almost always known that some families in France have some strange blood.Before the union, the child had some strange behaviors, and some things were ready to come out after thinking about it.

"Woo..." Fleta drooped her little head, looking extremely depressed.

Draco suddenly walked over and pinched Fletta's face hard, and he didn't spare a bit of effort to pinch his bun face and deformed it.

Fletta: "Aww!!"

While everyone was stunned, Draco rolled his eyes and clapped his hands as if he had touched something dirty. He picked up his broom and said to Blaise: "Hurry up, Goyle and Crabbe are still waiting We." Then he turned and walked away without turning his head.

Fleta was still immersed in the physical and mental pain, and Catherine and the others waved their hands to comfort her with tears.At this moment he heard Blaise say: "Fleta, what are you doing here, come on."

Fletta was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and saw Blaise throwing his Nimbus 2000 to himself: "Here, the team's public property, take good care of it."

The boy suddenly realized that Blaise was inviting him to join the team, and the ecstasy and surprise in his heart couldn't be extricated for a moment, but he still hesitated: "But... Draco still looks very unhappy? "

Just kidding, he stopped being angry a long time ago, well, it's too late to hurt you.Blaise shrugged and smiled: "Anyway, he asked me to give you the broom. It's up to you whether you can be selected as a Slytherin Quidditch player. I don't care about the rest."

Fletta was stunned for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He rubbed the broom repeatedly and jumped up to say goodbye to the girls. He picked up his new equipment and went out with Blaise.

***

Office of the Head of Slytherin

Severus Snape's face was not very good all day, not to mention that the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts he applied for was rejected by others again, and a little troll in their college was also attacked by a dementor. attack.But these are nothing compared to another person's harassment.

The black robe almost raised black waves. He took out his wand and slammed it towards the fireplace, a ball of green flame rose up, and after the flame dissipated, he walked out of it... a big platinum peacock came out?

Lucius Malfoy's face was like the most exquisite statue, his gray-blue eyes were habitually contemptuous and arrogant.His platinum-blond long hair seemed to have been cut into pieces of twilight, and he looked like a noble king walking out of a dense forest.He shook the non-existing dust on his sleeves, looked around arrogantly as if he didn't like the environment and furnishings in Snape's office, and the smile on his face after his eyes rested on his old friend was not really a sign. It was fun to watch.

Snape's face was numb, and his eyes were calm: "I assume that Mr. Malfoy has repeatedly urged me to meet him and forced me to open the Floo network leading to Malfoy Manor. There is something important. .”

Lucius looked around the room and seemed unwilling to sit down. He tapped the snake-headed cane lightly with his ring finger: "Severus, long time no see. But I'm not here to greet you. Before we proceed, I would like to ask if there is a student with silver hair in your academy."

"Ask knowingly. If you don't have you, you don't need to come to my place." Snape made a disdainful sound with his nose.

"I saw Xiaolong when I brought him home before." Lucius said bluntly, "It's just that I didn't expect Miss Cecilia to be so bold. After all, when she chose to defect, she should leave and hide instead of hiding herself. The son is blatantly placed under the eyes of the enemy."

Snape's eyelids twitched when he heard the familiar name: "I don't want to talk to you about this."

"No, I think we have to talk about it." Lucius sighed softly. "Actually, when she left, I helped her. Otherwise, how could she escape the Dark Lord's forces with her own pride and arrogance?"

"How dare you? Why are you helping her?"

"I want to help. Then I have power and money, and it's just a matter of little effort."

"...so what you're trying to say is that you regret helping a traitor?" Snape said after a second of silence.

Lucius cocked his lips arrogantly: "Obviously not. In fact, I want to see Cecilia White again, and the purpose is not to punish her. I want to stand on the same front as her."

"You are simply crazy."

Lucius narrowed his eyes: "Actually, I had a good discussion with Xiaolong not long ago about the future development of the Malfoy family. My son asked me: Should I choose to surrender to the darkness... or choose another way out to become the ruler. Carefully Think about it, we have hardly had a good night's sleep in these years, who would not be afraid that one day the mark on the wrist will burn again, Sev, I am tired of being driven by the invisible darkness every day to be someone else's lackey. Malfoy was born Noble, never submit to others! (1)"

"May I have to remind you that you look like a male peacock who has eaten too much Achnatherum splendens and stuffed his brain with it and is opening his tail."

"..." Lucius' expression suddenly paused, and his face changed from expectant and radiant to proud, "In short, I want to find an opportunity to meet Cecilia's son, and hope that through him, I can meet the son of Cecilia. Miss White. Weasleys red fur mole rats what is up with the Order of the Phoenix, we are not with these stinking bastards, although I have graduated for many years, I still remember the Slytherin law: find our powerful allies , and then do what we believe to be a great cause."

Snape opened his mouth, and finally paused and said in a cold tone, "I have to remind you, I am also a member of the Order of the Phoenix."

"Oh, yes. You're awesome." Lucius mocked.

"... Now, go back to the fireplace and get out of my office." Snape couldn't bear it anymore.

Mr. Big Malfoy smirked exactly like his son: "It was a pleasure talking to you, my friend."

Snape took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you see Draco?"

Lucius Malfoy's eyes paused, he looked up to the window of the office, under the cloudy sky, the Slytherin players in silver and green Quidditch uniforms were working hard to train, a silver-haired child suddenly appeared in the air Steering hits a Bludger hard with his broom and nearly knocks a player out of the air.And a platinum-blonde boy was not at all moved by these commotions, he fell from the sky like a meteor falling from the sky, flew vertically at a distance almost touching the turf in an instant, and finally caught him at an extremely dangerous angle. Golden Snitch.The audience burst into thunderous applause.

"...Forget it." A proud smile appeared on Lucius' face, "My son will become a big shot in his own right one day."

"Look at your showing off, it's almost blinding."

"Wow, Severus, I forgot to congratulate you on your re-election as Potions Professor, congratulations!"

"Why don't you go!" Snape said word by word.

"Going away, I have a meeting at three o'clock. Do remember what I told you. Oh, by the way - my friend, you don't need to give Dolores Umbridge that woman Too many good looks." Lucius sneered, mockingly, "As long as I'm here, she's just a clown holding Fudge's legs and eagerly climbing up."

The author has something to say: Big Malfoy will only be worse than Little Malfoy and ridiculed. He is handsome, rich, has a wife, and a handsome son.

The power is in the hands of the government and the people, and the world is rich

No matter how you look at it, he is also a winner in personal life. Why is it so hard to think about getting mixed up in Azkaban in the end?

I was the first to be dissatisfied with the story of the sword man, and the director said, how can I be so arrogant.

About dropping the vest

Mr. Malfoy is arrogant and will not tolerate betrayal.

If it is told to him suddenly or accidentally, he will feel that he has been concealed and deceived.

For example, when I saw Fletta's reaction at the beginning of school when he was hospitalized.

So it's better to let him realize it slowly.

Not urgent.He is not stupid, he has already guessed the answer in sevens and eighties, that is, he thinks this is the family's privacy, and he just respects others if he doesn't want to say it.

British gentleman~~~

(1)

This sentence comes from one of my favorite colleagues-"Born Noble" suddenly thought of this sentence, and it couldn't be more suitable.