[HP] love

The news that the savior Harry Potter hadn't boarded the train had spread throughout the school when the Hogwarts Express arrived at the school, and even the freshmen were discussing the incident with excitement.And what is particularly tacit is that although Ron Weasley, Harry Potter's follower, was also not on the train, everyone selectively forgot.Until the sorting ceremony began, the savior and his followers did not show up. At this time, the little wizards had come up with more than fifteen conjectures that could encounter unexpected events!

Draco said maliciously beside Hill: "I guess Scarhead must have finally realized that it is better for him to stay with his Muggle relatives instead of coming to school to play the little game of the savior!" Crabbe and Goyle burst out laughing after hearing this, which further fueled Draco's aura. He tossed his short platinum-blond hair triumphantly, causing the little girls next to him to blush and exclaim.

Wisely not involved in the frequent incidents of this adolescent boy, Hill glanced at the teacher's desk, and as expected, a handsome face with an overly bright smile came into his eyes, Gilderoy Lockhart was sending out a smile everywhere. Stimulating his own hormones, he attracted the attention of most of the Hogwarts girls.But this is not within the scope of his concern. Hill looked at an obviously vacant seat next to Hagrid, and asked Allen, "Where did the dean go?"

"Who knows," Allen replied indifferently, "but I believe that Professor Snape will not get lost. We already have an unreliable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. If we lose another Potions professor, it will be a big problem." I really should consider whether it is necessary to take the owl this year!"

Hill nodded approvingly.Draco heard Allen's words beside the two, and disgust immediately appeared on his face, "Merlin, can't that old bee find a better Defense Against the Dark Arts professor? Look at Quirrell last year, Look at this flower peacock..."

"Maybe you can ask Mr. Malfoy to put pressure on the school, after all he is the school's trustee, isn't he?" Blaise suggested with interest.

Glancing at him with contempt, Draco said with disgust: "I really doubt that you have such a thing as IQ. If I could exert pressure, my dad would have done it long ago! Don't you know what that puppet Minister Fudge is? Do you listen to Dumbledore?"

"Just kidding." Blaise shrugged, watching the sorting ceremony begin, he stopped talking.

Until the end of the sorting ceremony, Professor Snape didn't come back, and even Professor McGonagall disappeared for a while, Hill guessed that they should deal with the matter of the savior, but all the Slytherins agreed tacitly. Bring up the subject again.

Sure enough, the next day, the savior appeared alive and kicking in the hall of Hogwarts, and even put on a big show for the whole campus—the attendant, Mr. Ron Weasley, received a shout from her mother Letter, watching the scene of flying dogs and dogs on the Gryffindor long table, all the Slytherins laughed without aristocratic temperament.

"Aha, Weasley's dad has been suspended." Draco's evil eyes were quite cute, "I'll have to say congratulations to him personally later, or simply thank Potter, because he let my dad's nemesis go down." stage!"

Even Hill couldn't help laughing twice this time, because he remembered the scene he saw in Diagon Alley before, that time Lucius' eyes were really smashed black. "What class is it for a while?" He suddenly remembered that he hadn't picked up the book, and asked Edwin.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts." Edwin replied calmly.

"Merlin, you can't make me look forward to it!" Allen was already wailing beside him.

"Compared to you, Lockhart may make the little girls look forward to it more!" Looking at his friend's appearance, Hill couldn't help but say something sarcastic.After hearing what he said, he looked up and saw shining eyes, and Allen wisely did not continue.

"Excuse me, what does this have to do with owls?" Edwin looked at the test paper in front of him with eyes like a judge, but no one accused him of disrespecting the professor, because when all the students in the classroom saw this paper They all looked disgusted.

"Of course, the answers to these questions can be found in my book, don't be nervous, I just test whether you have done the preview." Lockhart's white teeth almost blinded their eyes.

"I think what we should do now is to review," Edwin said with a straight face. "Since we will take the Owls exam at the end of this school year, I decided to apply to the school for a replacement of teaching materials today."

Lockhart was embarrassed by what he said, and said embarrassingly: "Okay, everyone, hand in the test papers to the front, and we will start the formal lessons now!" All the fifth-year Slytherins laughed.

Lockhart opened his novel as if he didn't hear it. "Please open "Break with the Female Ghost". There is a spell on page two hundred and third. There are many obstacles. I believe you have learned it before." The little girls in Ravenclaw nodded to themselves , He immediately regained his energy, "Let's review this spell now, is there any classmate who wants to come up to be my opponent? Don't be afraid, I will not hurt you, be brave, boys!"

The Slytherins all looked at him in disgust, only one Ravenclaw girl raised her hand, and she even stomped her feet and screamed when she came on stage, a reaction that undoubtedly pleased their blond professor, "Oh , lovely lady, Merlin blesses you." He bowed gentlemanly, "Then, cast this spell on me!"

The shy girl bit her lip, squatted down and performed a lady's salute before taking out her wand. "There are many obstacles!"

A ray of light flew over, and their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor instantly fell backwards, making a loud "bang".The entire classroom was silent, and a few seconds later, the Ravenclaw girl stepped back in horror, and then everyone chatted.

Edwin stood up expressionlessly and walked to Lockhart's side, squatted down and watched for a while before reaching a conclusion: "He passed out."

"Ha, what can we expect him to teach?" Allen said sarcastically, and then took the lead in dragging Hill out of the classroom.

Just like that, their first farce-like Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended.

A few days later, in the Slytherin common room, Draco ran up to Hill and sat down with excitement, "I'm Slytherin's Seeker!"

"Congratulations." Hill curled his lips, he knew Draco had wanted this day to come for a long time.

"This time I want to let that scarhead know what it means to be powerful!" He said triumphantly, "My dad was also very happy to hear the news, and he gave each of the Slytherin Quidditch team a Nimbus 2001!"

Hill never doubted the wealth of the Malfoy family and Lucius' doting on Draco.

"Oh, by the way, he also greeted you in his reply letter." Draco seemed to have just remembered this, and said casually, but when he saw Hill's surprised face, he explained: " Don't pay attention to this, it is estimated that he just wants to greet his son's friends."

"I know." Although Hill said so, he was slandering in his heart. He couldn't believe that this simple greeting didn't mean anything. If the conversation at the ball was an illusion, then this greeting was definitely not his. conjecture.What exactly does Lucius want from himself?After that time, he never allowed himself to go to Malfoy Manor again. He thought that their relationship was over, but why were they getting closer one after another?Hill was a little puzzled.

In fact, it wasn't just that Hill couldn't figure it out, even Lucius, who had already done so, didn't know why.

At the Stoke's dance, when he saw the boy standing in the crowd but seemed isolated from the world, he was already standing beside him when he realized it.The same is true for replying to Xiaolong this time. When he put the letter in an envelope, he realized that he seemed to have mentioned Hill's name in the letter.

This boy did not know when he had appeared in his life from time to time, and even settled in his mind before he realized it.Lucius felt that his current state seemed a little strange. He would always think of Hill in his busy spare time. At first, it was only a vague figure, but it gradually became clearer.Since waking up from the dream that day, he has dreamed of him almost every few nights in this month. Although the scene in bed never appeared again, the appearance of the boy in the dream became more and more clear, which made him uneasy. Not recognized.

This made Lucius feel a little panicked, thinking of the magic power output to each other when their lips and teeth intersected that time, this was the only intersection between them that could cause such consequences.He didn't know if it was because Hill was a magical creature, but this was the only guess that was the most reliable!

He frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a final answer.The right hand stroked the left arm unconsciously, and a sharp light flashed in Lucius' eyes. This passive state has never appeared since the Dark Lord disappeared. If he can really become a threat to himself ...