[HP] Noble

With the reluctance of the other two Gryffindors, Harry took Draco and the others to the place where they met the Hellhound last time as promised—in fact, even the Savior of Gryffindor himself was very surprised Under the circumstance that he was completely unfamiliar with Hogwarts, he was able to find this corner again, which was absolutely remote compared to the place where he usually attended classes.

But when Harry was three or four classrooms away from the door, he stopped, turned his head, and looked coldly at the two Slytherins behind him: "This is it, I don't want Open that door a second time—if you want to make sure I'm not lying to you, you can open that door yourself."

"Do you think I won't do that?" Prince Slytherin raised his eyebrows, sneered and looked up and down Gryffindor with a contemptuous expression, "Then you are wrong."

After saying that, he grabbed Scorpius' wrist, and under the watchful eyes of the three Gryffindors, he dragged the reluctant black-haired Slytherin to the seemingly dilapidated door. Behind the door, and under Scorpius' extremely disapproving eyes, he raised his wand, and muttered a lock-unlocking spell from a distance——

There was only a bang, and the old door that was about to fall opened heavily, and the loud sound shocked everyone present except Draco himself!

"Malfoy!" Ron blushed, "You can't be quiet, you're going to lure Filch over here!!"

"—shut up, Weasley."

Prince Slytherin's lazy voice sounded in the corridor, and it was obvious that when he said this, the whole person sounded out of his wits... In fact, he did, at this moment At this moment, the beautiful silver-gray pupils of the platinum nobleman are staring at the huge creature behind the door as if fascinated——

The hellhound is just like its name, it really looks like a species from the abyss of hell.

When it crouched there, even from a distance, it was easy to see that it was half a head taller than any of the children present - including Scorpius.It stuffed that room to the brim, and the fat almost filled the entire space. It had three heads, three pairs of red, and it was turning round and staring at the children standing outside the house with malicious intent— —as if, to it, they were nothing more than a bunch of Thanksgiving turkeys on the run, tender and juicy.

"..." Scorpius heard his own numb voice resounding in the silent hallway, "My uncomfortable feeling is about to escalate, Draco, and now I just want to find a place to hold my chest and rest for a while."

The dog in front of him was really ugly, its skin was like a baked toad covered with bumps, and Scorpius unfortunately found that every movement of his was reflected in the three pairs of six In the red eyes, following his small movements, the dog was twitching and trembling uncontrollably, and the halazi seemed to flow like a never-ending waterfall, from the three pairs of big mouths full of fangs flow out...

"It doesn't feel good to be looked at with a look like 'Oh, the food has been improved tonight'." Scorpius licked his chapped lips, "Especially when I find that I am the same in the other party's eyes." When you have a rich and delicious 'food'."

Draco glanced at the black-haired Slytherin calmly, and said calmly: "Why are you excited? Dumbledore has placed a prohibition spell on its surroundings, and it cannot leave that small room."

"But it can't stop its stinky smell from the magic circle and into our nostrils--bad, I only smell this kind of smell when I went to the zoo when I was a child." Scorpius frowned and sniffed nose.

Draco gave him another serious look.

Then Scorpius closed his mouth knowingly.

"—I'm glad you have the same idea now." Harry, who was standing not far away, said coolly, "I don't know why, when I stood in front of this door again, I suddenly felt a little relieved. With such a big thing here, you'll never get what it's guarding, Malfoy."

"You don't have to talk so much, Potter, it hurts to be slapped in the face."

Draco said sarcastically, waving his wand deliberately again - this time, the door closed with a very gentle force, and at the same time, this action seemed to draw a strong force from the creature behind the door. dissatisfied, the moment the door closed, the earth-shattering roar almost deafened the ears of everyone present!

While everyone was busy exchanging horrified glances, Prince Slytherin turned around calmly, shrugged his shoulders with a sarcastic smile, "Okay, this time, don't worry about not being loud enough to attract Filch."

After finishing speaking, Draco's cold hands silently grabbed the black-haired Slytherin beside him who had been in a daze for a long time, and before the three Gryffindors standing not far from them screamed earth-shatteringly, Came back from the sound, His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin had already led his prefects and ran towards the direction of the stairs crazily——

Among the No.3 Gryffindors who fell behind, it was Hermione who was the first to realize that the other party had left them and ran away. She stared wide-eyed at the backs of the two leaving on the stairs, almost Screaming uncontrollably, "Malfoy, you vile—!"

But it's a pity, except for the echo of her screams, and the crazy laughter of Peeves who was attracted from the other side of the corridor at some point ("Silly Baby Potter", "I was deceived, I was deceived! ”), and no one was going to give her a reasonable explanation—

At this time, Scorpius had been dragged by Draco all the way back to the three-way intersection where they gathered at the beginning, and ran all the way in the direction leading to the Slytherin cellar!

"Did you hear that?" Scorpius panted after Draco and moved his legs mechanically, while still in the mood to tease in a sarcastic tone, "Miss Granger praised you—" Despicable', if I heard correctly, she said so..."

"..."

"Draco, don't you want to say something about this?"

"Shut up, Gretel, you're not afraid of biting your tongue while running!" Draco said without turning his head. In order to express his dissatisfaction, he had firmly squeezed the senior Slytherin's wrist His hands increased strength, almost intending to leave five ferocious finger prints on the opponent's fair skin before finishing.

The two ran all the way to the entrance of the Slytherin cellar before stopping.

At this time, Scorpius was left to hold on to the two snake heads on the door lock at the entrance to breathe—in his memory, it seemed that he hadn't played with his life like today for a long time Run away.

"The physique is really bad." Draco swept up and down the ugly-faced senior Slytherin in disgust, and reached out to slap the opponent's hand on the door lock snake's head very rudely, "Get out of the way, Get out of the way."

Scorpius lost his support all of a sudden, and almost fell to his knees suddenly. Fortunately, Draco was not so unconscionable. Seeing that the senior Slytherin almost fell to the ground, he stood up anyway. Came out and replaced the damned door with his own shoulder—

So without warning, Scorpius was completely unprepared, completely surrounded by the familiar aura that only belonged to Draco.

From a distance, it looked like Draco was held in Scorpius' arms.

At this time, the black-haired Slytherin was just a head taller than Draco in the first year, so when he felt the other's hand holding his waist without a trace, his chin just touched the top of the other's head—— Probably because it was too late to use hairspray after taking a shower at night. At this moment, Prince Slytherin's head smelled of the kind of shampoo he liked, and his hair was so soft that one couldn't help but want to rub it against it. Rubbing—and, in fact, Scorpius did.

The price was that the hands that were originally peacefully holding his waist tightened.

"...Stay still, Gretel, you're messing with my hair."

Draco's unwavering tone came from below, without the mocking tone that platinum nobles usually like, and the voice sounded a little vague for some unspeakable reason.

In such a strange posture, in the middle of the night, outside the entrance gate of the absolutely inappropriate common room, the two hurriedly had a hug full of perfunctory and disobedience for even more curious reasons.

It's just crazy.

When they separated wordlessly, the dim light around them made it difficult for Scorpius to see the expression on Draco's face, but he confirmed at least one thing—

in case.

He means that if—

The "guide" in Draco's memory was him at all, and Draco a few years later, for some reason, did have this memory.

Then, a few years later, Professor Malfoy's hesitations could be fully explained.

Ouch, what did Professor Malfoy say at the time——

【I have nothing unpleasant with him. 】

More than nothing.

For Scorpius at this moment, at the moment when the two embraced, the moment Draco put his hand on his waist, if it weren't for the fact that the Slytherin prince in front of him was too young, Scorpius would I just feel... like a beast, about to start falling in love again.

So, either, Draco had really forgotten.

Or, even Draco himself realizes that this kind of behavior they are doing now, if it becomes a memory in Draco's mind with the name of a complete stranger, Scorpius will He dismantled it thoroughly.

When the senior Slytherin was distracted majestically, here, Draco had turned his head and announced the password in a numb tone, and the door to the Slytherin common room was slowly opened, and the sound of the stone door moving finally Awakened Scorpius, who fell into the "time refutation" in the ghost state at this time, which is completely a fog similar to "which came first, the chicken or the egg", and couldn't find his way.

He suddenly came back to his senses, fixed his eyes, and immediately received Prince Slytherin's disgusted gaze.

Scorpius cleared his throat, and changed the subject with difficulty to clear the embarrassment: "It's a wonderful night, isn't it, Draco?"

"..."

"Huh?" The black-haired Slytherin blinked under the monster-like gaze, "Isn't it?"

"of course."

Prince Slytherin glanced at him calmly, then swung his robe and bent down to get into the passage first, leaving only one sentence that made Scorpius messy in the wind——

"In the end, you got the honor of kissing my hair. That alone is wonderful enough, isn't it? There are not many people who can do this, Gretel."