[HP] Noble
Chapter 349
Scorpius glanced back at Draco - I have to praise him for moving really fast, at least the wand that was in his hand a second ago has disappeared without a trace so that it makes people wonder whether he is Didn't really take it out and hold it in his hand... And at this moment, Draco was still busy raising his proud little chin slightly, and continued his speech very mockingly: "If Weasley It's because you can't afford a train ticket, and what's your reason, Potter—those ridiculous fellows?"
Draco paused.
Scorpius knew this meant his point was coming—
"Or do you think this way of appearing on the stage is very suitable for the famous and stupid Harry Potter just now?"
And at this moment, Harry Potter, who had just narrowly escaped death and climbed out of the car, was leaning dizzily on his luggage, sitting on the slightly damp ground, realizing that he had safely arrived at Gryffindor School. The multi-savior finally had time to breathe a sigh of relief and worry about all his previous energy. When the series of words from Slytherin standing in front of him fell down, he was almost lost in ridicule——
Not to mention talking back.
So the rest, all he can do, is to stare silently at the Slytherin in front of him with those green pupils... After a long time, everyone saw Wei who was crouching next to Harry at this time. Sly raised his head, he looked pale, and he was in a terrible state. He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth in a dying voice: "What's the matter with you, Malfoy?"
"Just a question," Draco said deadpan, "don't make it sound like I care about you guys, oh, it makes me want to vomit."
It suddenly occurred to me that the way I came to school might not be so easily accepted by everyone... and the worst thing was that Malfoy actually saw this, and Harry, who realized that things might be more serious than he imagined, rubbed the He hit his aching stomach when he threw it out, raised his head and pretended that he didn't see the ridicule and contempt on the face of the Slytherin prince in front of him, he just tried his best to change the topic: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here because I'm here," Draco said. "I'm not as pompous as you, Potter."
—Oh, listen, Mr. Draco Malfoy says he's not that pompous!
Feeling like he'd just heard the first funny joke of the term, Scorpius chuckled behind Draco, and of course he got a warning glance from Draco - those silver-gray Pupils look pretty even when they are staring at people, and Draco probably doesn't know that when he is angry or dissatisfied with something, he will subconsciously pout slightly—it's cute, but in order to prevent this kind of "cute smile" Angry" became "furious", the black-haired Slytherin paused, and then restrained the smile on his face.
"Draco's house elf was delayed for a while, so we're late, Potter." In order to prevent everyone from continuing to circle around on this boring topic, Scorpius said softly, "But it seems that you are not because of anything. Delaying me, and not getting on the Hogwarts Express at all - but for whatever reason, if you're okay with it, I think we're going to go to some professor before going to dinner -"
"have opinions!"
Scorpius was abruptly interrupted by Ron Weasley.
Scorpius closed his mouth gently, turned his head, and looked at the red-haired Gryffindor—the moment those black pupils were aimed at his face, Gryffindor's face was Instantly flushed as red as his hair, he looked like he was going to vomit or pass out at any moment, and the courage to interrupt Scorpius disappeared like a balloon that was suddenly popped. , he hung his head listlessly: "We won't go with you."
Scorpius was about to say something—but at this moment, Draco, who was standing next to him, suddenly stepped forward and stood firmly between him and Weasley, although he was not tall enough to completely cover Goss Korpi's line of sight, but the few bristles on top of the unsprayed soft platinum-blonde hair somehow blocked Scorpius' view of Weasley—
"It seems that your life has degenerated to the point where you can't understand if someone is saying something polite to you," Draco drew his tone, and his voice sounded lazy, "He's not asking you, do you understand? Mole."
"But he has no right to—"
"He has." Draco interrupted Ron directly and rudely, and replied in a voice that sounded like he had little patience left, "He's a prefect, and if he wants to take you to the professor's office, you have to be good Get your ass off the ground and follow him obediently."
This time Ron kept his mouth shut for good - he looked terrified and hopeless.
But obviously, Draco just wanted to see him "terrified and desperate".
One by one, they came to the foot of the Hogwarts castle - Scorpius could still hear them as they walked along the edge of the castle on the wet grass. The Gryffindors who weren't carrying their own suitcases were panting heavily. In fact, Scorpius wanted to remind them that they were at school now and maybe they could use the Levitation Charm, but before he opened his mouth, he Feeling Draco's grip tighten slightly on his wrist—
Oh yes, Draco's hand came to his wrist again.
Prince Slytherin turned his head and silently gave Scorpius a warning glance—obviously, whether it was the big Draco or the small one in front of him, they all had a special function—that is, they basically It doesn't take much effort to guess what the black-haired boy in front of him wants to do.
Sometimes, Scorpius had to sigh, Draco was simply a natural enemy tailor-made for him by God.
Across the wall, Scorpius could almost effortlessly hear the cheers coming from the auditorium—it was bursts, and each burst of applause was about three or four minutes apart—and that happened to be— —
"The sorting ceremony has begun." The Slytherin prince who was walking in front muttered, "It's no accident that we missed this, I just hope that the people who enter Slytherin this year will not be too bad-I don't dislike Goyle and Crabbe , but in a way, they have really lowered our overall level."
Scorpius followed Draco and listened to his complaints, but the corners of his lips curled up silently. Of course, he was used to Draco calling Goyle and Crabbe, the two tall boys who looked like door gods. The attitude of coming and going, but it is undeniable that when these two big men graduated from Hogwarts with terrible grades, Draco still used a little Malfoy's relationship, combined with their own family's Power, let them successfully find a position in the Ministry of Magic.
"If they decide to sit back and starve themselves to death, Potter and the others will laugh their heads off," Mr. Draco Malfoy, who has become a professor of potions at Hogwarts, once said arrogantly, "because even The worst Weasley of them all became an Auror, oh, correct me, a trainee Auror who probably got fired on probation."
Thinking of this, Scorpius sighed lightly—it's not that there is anything wrong with the reduced version of Draco (although he really couldn't find anything outstanding at this time), but from this moment on, he He found himself missing His Majesty the Slytherin King who was half a head taller than him when he stood up.
Oh, of course, just a drop of miss.
After all, to be precise, they had only separated for less than a few days.
Scorpius has never been a curmudgeon either.
But Draco did have a knack for making people lust after him - even though when they were together, most of the time the guy acted like he was an asshole...or a rogue.
"Oh, Draco?"
"doing what?"
"..."
"It's very rude to call someone's name and keep silent, Gretel."
"I just wanted to call you all of a sudden."
"..."
"What's the matter, this time you are silent, is this considered polite?"
"Don't talk back, Gretel," the platinum aristocrat who was just promoted to the second year who was walking in front stopped and turned his head. When he looked at the black-haired Slytherin who was following behind him, he almost couldn't help Frowning, he was silent for a while, and then he seemed to have made some huge compromise and said, "If you want to call, then you can do whatever you want."
Scorpius showed a sticky smile: "It's so sweet."
"It's disgusting." Draco immediately returned to his high-spirited look, and glanced at him contemptuously, "You look like Pansy—bad!"
At this moment, they were already standing at the base of the wall, above their heads, there was even an orange-yellow light pouring from the large windows in the auditorium...Compared with the humid air outside, the light looked warm It's comfortable, and I don't know if it's an illusion. Scorpius, who didn't feel very hungry in the last second, feels hungry now.
"Let's hurry in, Draco," he said vaguely.
The platinum noble whose name was called glanced at him, then stretched his head to look inside the auditorium—obviously, Draco didn't think that in the middle of the sorting ceremony, he would open the door of the auditorium grandly and swagger in front of everyone. What a good idea to walk in.
And when the two Slytherins were debating whether to enter the auditorium, the attention of the two Gryffindors lying on the edge of the window was obviously attracted by "more important things" - at this time, the red-haired Gryffindor looked desperate before sweeping away, his nose that seemed to be stained with something dirty was staring at the glass of the auditorium window, and looked inside with great interest through the window——
"I didn't see Snape, Harry."
The Gryffindor boy's rude address to his head made Scorpius and Draco frowned at the same time, but before they could express their opinions, they saw that the Gryffindor savior was already on tiptoe with great interest, and also squeezed Go to your companion and look in: "Oh, he's really not there—is he sick?"
"Perhaps fired."
"I'd prefer he's still on his way," Harry said insincerely - his tone sounded like he was looking forward to Ron's various speculations.
Scorpius pursed his lips, and was about to reach out and pull down the two Gryffindors hanging from the window—but at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind—it was really a gust of wind blowing from behind him However, after that, he only had time to see the billowing black robe and the not-so-sexy black double-breasted jacket flashing past his eyes. In the next second, the two Gryffindors were like two rabbits. , was lifted off the window sill by the neck.
"Perhaps, he is outside the castle, suspiciously (more like the rain is coming)—anxiously (not audible at all)—waiting for the arrival of the four absent students from the auditorium." A lazy voice sounded above everyone's heads, "He is looking forward to whether these students are sick, or have been expelled, or simply want to disappear at the opening ceremony for a while."
Everyone present tensed their backs.
Four pairs of gazes were projected on the head of Slytherin who appeared silently and had a disturbing smile on his face at the moment.
When he noticed that everyone present was looking at him, the smile on Professor Snape's face suddenly disappeared, and he swept all the people in front of him with that creepy gaze expressionlessly, With a tense face, a word was squeezed out between the teeth: "Explain."
"The house-elves are late, Professor." Draco smiled lazily, his voice still tinged with relief, "You know, that damned Dobby—me and Gretel waited a while, then We came to the lawn in a carriage, but unexpectedly, we saw a car flying over from the sky, you know it’s rare, so we took another look and wasted some time.”
"car?"
"Yes professor, a car that flies in the sky."
Ignoring the bleeding eyes of the two Gryffindors behind him, Draco explained innocently—even though Scorpius thought he was smiling like a demon.
"It's a rare spectacle, Mr. Malfoy." Professor Snape's sallow face twitched, and he said well, "I think you don't mind telling me what's in the car?"
"Oh, pretend to be Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley." Draco showed a clear smile, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the desperate groans of the two Gryffindors behind him, and did not forget to fill in their hearts. Yidao, "That's really cool, if I say so."
Harry: "..."
Ron: "..."
Scorpius: "..."
"Fifty points deducted from Gryffindor, because you chose such an 'unconventional' way to make your grand entrance." Professor Snape said in a good mood, "I have to say, this is a really good start, gentlemen."
Draco paused.
Scorpius knew this meant his point was coming—
"Or do you think this way of appearing on the stage is very suitable for the famous and stupid Harry Potter just now?"
And at this moment, Harry Potter, who had just narrowly escaped death and climbed out of the car, was leaning dizzily on his luggage, sitting on the slightly damp ground, realizing that he had safely arrived at Gryffindor School. The multi-savior finally had time to breathe a sigh of relief and worry about all his previous energy. When the series of words from Slytherin standing in front of him fell down, he was almost lost in ridicule——
Not to mention talking back.
So the rest, all he can do, is to stare silently at the Slytherin in front of him with those green pupils... After a long time, everyone saw Wei who was crouching next to Harry at this time. Sly raised his head, he looked pale, and he was in a terrible state. He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth in a dying voice: "What's the matter with you, Malfoy?"
"Just a question," Draco said deadpan, "don't make it sound like I care about you guys, oh, it makes me want to vomit."
It suddenly occurred to me that the way I came to school might not be so easily accepted by everyone... and the worst thing was that Malfoy actually saw this, and Harry, who realized that things might be more serious than he imagined, rubbed the He hit his aching stomach when he threw it out, raised his head and pretended that he didn't see the ridicule and contempt on the face of the Slytherin prince in front of him, he just tried his best to change the topic: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here because I'm here," Draco said. "I'm not as pompous as you, Potter."
—Oh, listen, Mr. Draco Malfoy says he's not that pompous!
Feeling like he'd just heard the first funny joke of the term, Scorpius chuckled behind Draco, and of course he got a warning glance from Draco - those silver-gray Pupils look pretty even when they are staring at people, and Draco probably doesn't know that when he is angry or dissatisfied with something, he will subconsciously pout slightly—it's cute, but in order to prevent this kind of "cute smile" Angry" became "furious", the black-haired Slytherin paused, and then restrained the smile on his face.
"Draco's house elf was delayed for a while, so we're late, Potter." In order to prevent everyone from continuing to circle around on this boring topic, Scorpius said softly, "But it seems that you are not because of anything. Delaying me, and not getting on the Hogwarts Express at all - but for whatever reason, if you're okay with it, I think we're going to go to some professor before going to dinner -"
"have opinions!"
Scorpius was abruptly interrupted by Ron Weasley.
Scorpius closed his mouth gently, turned his head, and looked at the red-haired Gryffindor—the moment those black pupils were aimed at his face, Gryffindor's face was Instantly flushed as red as his hair, he looked like he was going to vomit or pass out at any moment, and the courage to interrupt Scorpius disappeared like a balloon that was suddenly popped. , he hung his head listlessly: "We won't go with you."
Scorpius was about to say something—but at this moment, Draco, who was standing next to him, suddenly stepped forward and stood firmly between him and Weasley, although he was not tall enough to completely cover Goss Korpi's line of sight, but the few bristles on top of the unsprayed soft platinum-blonde hair somehow blocked Scorpius' view of Weasley—
"It seems that your life has degenerated to the point where you can't understand if someone is saying something polite to you," Draco drew his tone, and his voice sounded lazy, "He's not asking you, do you understand? Mole."
"But he has no right to—"
"He has." Draco interrupted Ron directly and rudely, and replied in a voice that sounded like he had little patience left, "He's a prefect, and if he wants to take you to the professor's office, you have to be good Get your ass off the ground and follow him obediently."
This time Ron kept his mouth shut for good - he looked terrified and hopeless.
But obviously, Draco just wanted to see him "terrified and desperate".
One by one, they came to the foot of the Hogwarts castle - Scorpius could still hear them as they walked along the edge of the castle on the wet grass. The Gryffindors who weren't carrying their own suitcases were panting heavily. In fact, Scorpius wanted to remind them that they were at school now and maybe they could use the Levitation Charm, but before he opened his mouth, he Feeling Draco's grip tighten slightly on his wrist—
Oh yes, Draco's hand came to his wrist again.
Prince Slytherin turned his head and silently gave Scorpius a warning glance—obviously, whether it was the big Draco or the small one in front of him, they all had a special function—that is, they basically It doesn't take much effort to guess what the black-haired boy in front of him wants to do.
Sometimes, Scorpius had to sigh, Draco was simply a natural enemy tailor-made for him by God.
Across the wall, Scorpius could almost effortlessly hear the cheers coming from the auditorium—it was bursts, and each burst of applause was about three or four minutes apart—and that happened to be— —
"The sorting ceremony has begun." The Slytherin prince who was walking in front muttered, "It's no accident that we missed this, I just hope that the people who enter Slytherin this year will not be too bad-I don't dislike Goyle and Crabbe , but in a way, they have really lowered our overall level."
Scorpius followed Draco and listened to his complaints, but the corners of his lips curled up silently. Of course, he was used to Draco calling Goyle and Crabbe, the two tall boys who looked like door gods. The attitude of coming and going, but it is undeniable that when these two big men graduated from Hogwarts with terrible grades, Draco still used a little Malfoy's relationship, combined with their own family's Power, let them successfully find a position in the Ministry of Magic.
"If they decide to sit back and starve themselves to death, Potter and the others will laugh their heads off," Mr. Draco Malfoy, who has become a professor of potions at Hogwarts, once said arrogantly, "because even The worst Weasley of them all became an Auror, oh, correct me, a trainee Auror who probably got fired on probation."
Thinking of this, Scorpius sighed lightly—it's not that there is anything wrong with the reduced version of Draco (although he really couldn't find anything outstanding at this time), but from this moment on, he He found himself missing His Majesty the Slytherin King who was half a head taller than him when he stood up.
Oh, of course, just a drop of miss.
After all, to be precise, they had only separated for less than a few days.
Scorpius has never been a curmudgeon either.
But Draco did have a knack for making people lust after him - even though when they were together, most of the time the guy acted like he was an asshole...or a rogue.
"Oh, Draco?"
"doing what?"
"..."
"It's very rude to call someone's name and keep silent, Gretel."
"I just wanted to call you all of a sudden."
"..."
"What's the matter, this time you are silent, is this considered polite?"
"Don't talk back, Gretel," the platinum aristocrat who was just promoted to the second year who was walking in front stopped and turned his head. When he looked at the black-haired Slytherin who was following behind him, he almost couldn't help Frowning, he was silent for a while, and then he seemed to have made some huge compromise and said, "If you want to call, then you can do whatever you want."
Scorpius showed a sticky smile: "It's so sweet."
"It's disgusting." Draco immediately returned to his high-spirited look, and glanced at him contemptuously, "You look like Pansy—bad!"
At this moment, they were already standing at the base of the wall, above their heads, there was even an orange-yellow light pouring from the large windows in the auditorium...Compared with the humid air outside, the light looked warm It's comfortable, and I don't know if it's an illusion. Scorpius, who didn't feel very hungry in the last second, feels hungry now.
"Let's hurry in, Draco," he said vaguely.
The platinum noble whose name was called glanced at him, then stretched his head to look inside the auditorium—obviously, Draco didn't think that in the middle of the sorting ceremony, he would open the door of the auditorium grandly and swagger in front of everyone. What a good idea to walk in.
And when the two Slytherins were debating whether to enter the auditorium, the attention of the two Gryffindors lying on the edge of the window was obviously attracted by "more important things" - at this time, the red-haired Gryffindor looked desperate before sweeping away, his nose that seemed to be stained with something dirty was staring at the glass of the auditorium window, and looked inside with great interest through the window——
"I didn't see Snape, Harry."
The Gryffindor boy's rude address to his head made Scorpius and Draco frowned at the same time, but before they could express their opinions, they saw that the Gryffindor savior was already on tiptoe with great interest, and also squeezed Go to your companion and look in: "Oh, he's really not there—is he sick?"
"Perhaps fired."
"I'd prefer he's still on his way," Harry said insincerely - his tone sounded like he was looking forward to Ron's various speculations.
Scorpius pursed his lips, and was about to reach out and pull down the two Gryffindors hanging from the window—but at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind—it was really a gust of wind blowing from behind him However, after that, he only had time to see the billowing black robe and the not-so-sexy black double-breasted jacket flashing past his eyes. In the next second, the two Gryffindors were like two rabbits. , was lifted off the window sill by the neck.
"Perhaps, he is outside the castle, suspiciously (more like the rain is coming)—anxiously (not audible at all)—waiting for the arrival of the four absent students from the auditorium." A lazy voice sounded above everyone's heads, "He is looking forward to whether these students are sick, or have been expelled, or simply want to disappear at the opening ceremony for a while."
Everyone present tensed their backs.
Four pairs of gazes were projected on the head of Slytherin who appeared silently and had a disturbing smile on his face at the moment.
When he noticed that everyone present was looking at him, the smile on Professor Snape's face suddenly disappeared, and he swept all the people in front of him with that creepy gaze expressionlessly, With a tense face, a word was squeezed out between the teeth: "Explain."
"The house-elves are late, Professor." Draco smiled lazily, his voice still tinged with relief, "You know, that damned Dobby—me and Gretel waited a while, then We came to the lawn in a carriage, but unexpectedly, we saw a car flying over from the sky, you know it’s rare, so we took another look and wasted some time.”
"car?"
"Yes professor, a car that flies in the sky."
Ignoring the bleeding eyes of the two Gryffindors behind him, Draco explained innocently—even though Scorpius thought he was smiling like a demon.
"It's a rare spectacle, Mr. Malfoy." Professor Snape's sallow face twitched, and he said well, "I think you don't mind telling me what's in the car?"
"Oh, pretend to be Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley." Draco showed a clear smile, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the desperate groans of the two Gryffindors behind him, and did not forget to fill in their hearts. Yidao, "That's really cool, if I say so."
Harry: "..."
Ron: "..."
Scorpius: "..."
"Fifty points deducted from Gryffindor, because you chose such an 'unconventional' way to make your grand entrance." Professor Snape said in a good mood, "I have to say, this is a really good start, gentlemen."
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