[HP] Noble

"——No, Professor." Draco struggled like a little beast in the hands of his Potions Master, his pale face was stained with pink, even the dim light could not hide his face at this moment. Emotional on, "I'm not dating anyone!"

"Obviously, you should do the same, little Mr. Malfoy," Professor Snape relaxed him a little, let him stand firmly on the ground, then raised his chin, his voice was low and soft, "otherwise I will consider notifying you Father, let's see what he thinks about his son finding a fifth-grade prefect as a partner right after entering school..."

"What?" Draco gasped. "You can't tell my dad that he and I - no, no - I have nothing with him! Professor!"

In front of adults, Draco, who seems to have matured prematurely, is easy to lose his footing, and usually only at this time, he will look a little bit like a first-year student... Scorpius quietly Sighing deeply, he expressed that he fully understood Professor Snape's anger - after all, no professor would like to see a student make the same mistake again after he had solemnly warned him.

And now, he also aimed his gun at Scorpius, looking at the Slytherin prefect who was standing obediently not far away, Professor Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, "I have warned you a long time ago, Mr. Gretel, no matter what, you cannot condone..."

"I didn't," Scorpius said immediately, "I didn't find out Draco was 15 minutes before curfew - Goyle and Crabbe can attest to that, and I was out looking for him, trust me, Professor, you met me here only because I was performing my duties as a prefect."

Professor Snape didn't speak, but Draco, who was standing next to Professor Snape, was the first to groan—at this moment, the platinum nobleman was full of sarcasm, pretending to imitate Scorpius' stern tone and repeating: "' Fulfilling the duties of a prefect', oh yes, Mr Gretel, how just you are!"

Scorpius looked at Draco's very dissatisfied expression, and shrugged innocently——Dead friends don't die poor, Draco, not to mention, I came out to find you, otherwise such a cold weather , It was still the weekend, I had already taken a comfortable bath and returned to my soft bed to hibernate.

There was a flash of lightning between the two Slytherins.

However, at this time, Professor Snape obviously didn't want to listen to these two Slytherins talking nonsense to waste his rest time. The Potions professor snorted and said slowly in the soft and smooth tone he was used to. : "It's hard to imagine that the next words came from me - Severus Snape himself - but, forty points from Slytherin, gentlemen - twenty points to Draco, Because you're running around disobediently after curfew and it's not the first time; another [-] points to Mr. Gretel, I hope this [-] points will make you always remember as a prefect in the future It’s an obligation—not just remembering to ask everyone around if they’re here when it’s ten minutes before the curfew starts..."

Scorpius felt dizzy.

Because this seemed to be the first time he had heard Professor Snape speak such a long paragraph at such a fast speed.

Just when Scorpius was thinking with a headache that the series of events tonight could not be worse, suddenly, things seemed to have some turning point and everything led to the direction of comedy——

When Scorpius and Draco were violently forced back into the Slytherin common room by Professor Snape waving his wand, the door behind them was pushed open sneakily——

Everyone in Hogwarts Castle was stunned.

Immediately, the first thing that appeared in their eyes was a big hairy head, the hair was thick and curly and long, probably because of the strong wind outside, the hair looked worse than usual, just like a bunch of palms The roots of the tree settled in a mess on her head—

Hermione Granger opened the door cautiously, and when she looked up, she saw three pairs of eyes staring at her very brightly in the dark... The Gryffindor girl was stunned, and after blinking vigorously, she There was a short and sharp scream, and he shrank his head back suddenly like a conditioned reflex, and didn't forget to forcefully close the castle gate that had just been pushed open a crack!

Slytherins: "..."

"Aha, it seems that I misunderstood you, gentlemen." Professor Snape let go of Draco, and showed a mocking expression, "This is not a Slytherin student." It is not a rendezvous between Gryffindors and Slytherin students - but a timeless and historically unprecedented meeting - come out, Mr. Potter, I know you are there!"

The head of Slytherin's voice was low and hoarse, and seemed to be tainted with a cheerful tone because he had caught an important person... Judging from Professor Snape's attitude towards him when Sirius first appeared, the students of the adults Maybe the times really had some unpleasant "little" frictions——

So much so that Professor Snape can keep thinking about the sons of their generation to enroll and continue to retaliate.

How do you say that word?Oh, by the way, the father's debt is paid by the son.

Thinking about it, Scorpius didn't see anything wrong with fantasizing about his professor's unhappy childhood, as he kept his eyes fixed on the Hogwarts door until it was once again opened behind Slowly pushed it away... Then, there was a small sound of arguing from behind the door, probably because the Gryffindors couldn't figure out who would get out first to minimize the damage——

In the end, Harry was the first to appear in front of everyone with his hands tied. Obviously, the remaining two Gryffindors agreed that if Harry took the lead to bear the anger, then it would be his turn When the two of them were together, Professor Snape's anger was almost exhausted——

After all, he'd always made things so easy for the Gryffindor savior boy.

The evidence is that the first second Harry appeared, the head of Slytherin hissed in a "pleasant" voice: "It's really a good place, isn't it?"

It's hard to say whether the people are really all together, but for Professor Snape, it must be true that there is a person named Harry Potter in the team who is about to be punished.

"Mr. Potter, I think at least before I send you to the headmaster, you will tell me that on this kind of...not suitable for walking at night, at a time that is not suitable for walking-what are you doing outside the castle?"

The corners of Harry's lips were tightly pressed together, almost forming a gap. He and his Potions professor stared at each other for a long time, and finally took a deep breath as if making up their minds: "I'm just going to see Hagrid, his hound is fine recently. Appetite, so he is also in a bad mood."

"I'm not interested in your larger-than-normal friendship, Potter." Professor Snape said coldly, "but it's not enough to convince me - when I have a whole day in a daze and eat junk food to say Why wait until night when some useless nonsense—Draco?"

Scorpius felt the platinum noble next to him straighten his back slightly, and at the same time felt the tense, perhaps desperate eyes of the Gryffindors sweeping over at the same time, but to everyone's surprise, Draco was full Seriously lied to his godfather—

"I'm not with them, Professor." Draco raised his pale, pointed chin coldly and arrogantly, "If I knew that there was such a group... mixed with Mudbloods messing around outside tonight. Akira, I will not allow myself to join their ranks."

The Gryffindors looked at each other, visibly relieved - though they frowned visibly with displeasure when Draco said the word "Mudblood".

Including Professor Snape, he frowned slightly, but quickly stretched it out, and looked up and down the platinum nobleman in front of him with a proud face like a small peacock: "Pay attention to your words. , boy, you'll find out that your father doesn't want you to use rude words like a wandering wizard in Knockturn Alley."

After finishing speaking, the Potions professor waved his wand lightly—only a muffled bang was heard, as if something exploded in the students' ears, and then they found that their arms had been crushed by a cold , soft things entangled, and slowly slid and moved away, binding them like a prisoner... This weird touch made Ron Weasley couldn't help but uttered a choked cry of horror, But soon, they found that what wrapped around them was not the poisonous snake they imagined, but some soft plant vines.

Harry even struggled quietly to try to break free from their restraints, but when he did, it was as if the vines had actually come to life and thought and bound him even tighter, even though they hadn't just entered school. There was a lot of magic knowledge, but the weird reaction of the vine finally made Harry know immediately that he would not succeed.

In this way, Professor Snape unsparingly showed his other special skill besides potions - black magic in front of everyone.

"Although it looks milder than black magic in the ordinary sense," Draco pursed his lips, lowered his head and looked at the emerald green vines wrapped around his hand with a sarcasm, "but the magic of life is indeed unbreakable." Uncompromising black magic - did you hear the muffled sound like someone's head being smashed flat by a troll's hammer? It's the sound of seeds sprouting... To be honest, Potter, if it weren't for you stupid Gotta fumble like hell into the muzzle, and at least I can walk to the principal's office with my hands down normally at my sides!"

"If you hadn't been up in the middle of the night and stalked us like a complete pervert, Malfoy!" Harry's emerald green pupils were filled with anxiety and anger, "Snape wouldn't have just Came out looking for his students - and caught us by the way!"

Scorpius: "Professor Snape, Mr. Potter, be polite."

Draco sneered: "It's ridiculous to ask people to pay attention to politeness when your hands are bound like a prisoner, Mr. Great."

Scorpius turned his head and gave Draco a dry smirk: "Oh, so you've united with Potter, haven't you?"

And then Scorpius managed to find out that he disgusted Draco to the core—

At least for the rest of the day, Draco never said a word to Potter again until the group of them dragged their feet and were reluctantly hijacked all the way to the door of the principal's office. Light was never shared with the Gryffindors again.

When Professor Snape strode forward and knocked on the door of the headmaster's office, the earth-shattering sound made Scorpius start to sincerely sympathize with Professor Dumbledore, who was an old man who often couldn't sleep.Amidst the knock on the door that almost shook the dust off the ceiling, Scorpius quietly approached Draco, and said in a low voice: "Draco, I never thought that you would do anything for Potter. They cover."

"No," Draco replied with the same volume, frowning quickly, "I just can't tell Professor Snape that there's a dragon at Hogwarts—anywhere within his reach."

"What?" In front of them, the door of Professor Dumbledore's office slowly opened, and Scorpius deliberately slowed down, "Doesn't Professor Snape like dragons?"

Draco pondered for a moment.

It wasn't until the three Gryffindors who walked in front entered the principal's office one after another, and Scorpius reluctantly followed. When the black-haired Slytherin stepped into the dry and warm principal's office, he heard the voice behind him. The hesitant voice of the platinum noble——

"Professor Snape doesn't hate dragons - I mean, he'd probably be happy if he saw it - and gleefully stuffed it whole into the formalin-filled potion ingredients in the jar."

Scorpius: "..."

That sounds... like something Professor Snape would do.