[HP] Noble

In the next short period of time, the platinum nobleman fully expressed how disdainful and annoyed he was by the name "Draco's father", but he soon found out in despair that it was useless, because whenever he When he tried to fight back, he often got more ridicule-in the third Pansy's unscrupulous laughter, he finally learned to be smart, and when the annoying word was mentioned again later, he just sneered from his nose Expressed his disdain.

The fire in the ancient hearth in the Slytherin cellar was finally extinguished one day in March, in the last roar of Draco Malfoy's unbearable roast, and since that day, the students have only vaguely realized that , They officially sent off the winter.

As the day progresses, the weather gets progressively hotter towards June.Everyone began to become restless, and the seventh grade who was about to graduate wandered around every corner of the castle every day—for example, Flint and Wood, they seemed to be grasping every second in every corner of the school kissing.

... Draco had of course tried to do something about it, but the fifth or sixth time he'd seen these two kissing violently in the empty Potions classroom, he'd rather crumbled and decided to come to terms with reality— And at that time, Wood didn't need Flint to hold his hand anymore, thanks to Merlin, he would hug Flint's thick neck himself.

The whole school suddenly became busy. In order to get a less ugly result in the final exam, students of ordinary grades would get together in every place where they could study by themselves, endorsing each other or asking a question or something.The fifth and seventh grades are going crazy for their upcoming OWL (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination) and NEWT (Ultimate Wizarding Level Examination). Soak in the library day and night.

——"What did they usually do?!" Looking at the library, which was more crowded than the long tables in the auditorium, Draco, who was about to find a quiet place to review the content of the Charms exam, complained dissatisfied.

Now, he had to go back to the Slytherin common room - the Slytherin common room in summer is often the most enviable place in the whole school, compared to Gryffindor who is exposed to the sun every day The tower, the giant squid that occasionally swims outside the window and peeks inside are all so cute.

But for someone who needs a quiet moment to read a book, it's not always a good place.

Because there are always some people who never worry about their grades-like Gore and Crabbe.These two big fools insisted that they couldn't get more points in the exam even if they read books. When Draco sat down on the foot of the sofa and tried to flip through the accumulated class notes in Charms, they were each holding a piece of paper. The cake was brought from the kitchen, talking and laughing, playing wizard chess.

When the White Queen of Gower threw the crown at the feet of Crabbe's knights—

"—Crabbe, I beg you!"

Draco raised his voice and yelled in despair, "I'm fine with eating, you're always eating anyway - but! Please! Can you! No! Tap your mouth?!"

"Oh, Draco." Crabbe put down the cake and turned to look at his boss tolerantly, as if he was completely used to it. "When the exam is approaching, you always look so grumpy."

Gore nodded cheerfully: "I also think that normality can make you perform better on the spot."

"..."

So Draco could only give them both a helpless smirk, and he decided to learn the useful little spell of "shut your ears and listen" from Professor Snape after dinner, and give it to everyone in the common room. on that one.

But he failed to fulfill his wish.

Because after dinner, everyone in the school got their exam timetables from their respective house masters, when Professor Snape handed the last note to first-year Melafortina Nolin By German time, it was almost bedtime.Everyone lowered their voices and whispered to each other to exchange the schedule forms in their hands. The first and second grade students didn't do that, because they didn't have electives yet, so the schedules were all the same.

Draco looked down at his exam timetable quickly:

Monday

9 o'clock, arithmetic divination

11 o'clock, deformation

Lunch

1 point, spell

3 o'clock, ancient runes

"Draco, your exam timetable is really full." Pansy leaned over to look at the note in Draco's hand, and said cautiously, because Draco was almost a little nervous about studying these days Now, let alone Gryffindor, no one in Slytherin is willing to provoke him—just yesterday, Pansy even saw him knock down an ink bottle The first grader was trained so hard that he couldn't hold his head up.

Only Scorpius Great would be by his side whenever he could.

Oddly enough, Draco had always been particularly lenient with this first-year Slytherin.

Pansy couldn't help thinking back to the episode when everyone was reviewing together this afternoon——

When Scorpius tried to hand him the "Standard Spells, Level [-]" with the Levitation Charm, the entire thick book slapped the platinum noble in the face. Zabini, who was sitting opposite the two, Standing up completely from the sofa, Pansy nervously pulled out his wand and was ready to rescue them at any time. To their surprise, Draco just took the book off his face after a start, and stared fiercely. He glanced at the grade, then turned to the page he wanted without saying a word, and quickly copied it.

"This is terrible," Scorpius muttered glumly. "If Professor Flitwick asks me to hold up a book on exam day, I can't smack it in his face."

"..." Pansy was speechless for a long while, and finally fell back on the sofa exhausted. She pursed her lips and blew on the broken hair covering her face, comforting, "Don't worry, dear, if Draco didn't kill If you don't, then I guarantee Professor Flitwick won't either."

Zabini covered his lips and coughed lightly, then chuckled softly.

"Oh come on, Pansy—pass me your Charms notes, I seem to be missing a lesson." Draco frowned slightly, flipping through his notes without looking up, "Strange, how is it possible."

"I think you might be in the hospital wing that day, Draco my sweetheart, please look up at me from your notes, is this-" Pansy reminded dryly, waving her wand, a small ball Cyan flames floated before her eyes, and as Draco looked up at her, she whispered, "Flame-Freezing Charm—"

A thin layer of ice immediately formed on the surface of the flame, was completely frozen and then extinguished.

Draco blinked in confusion, his face was as pale as a ghost: "It seems to be it—Merlin, the exam is going to be in a few days, how dare I have no impression of it at all?!"

"Frozen Fire Curse." Pansy shrugged, she dragged her schoolbag, took out a notebook and threw it on Draco's lap, "Here, don't be so nervous, this is very simple, the witch of the last century The spell is only used when they are burned at the stake, and the flame will only cause a slight tingling sensation to the wizard, and will not hurt them."

"Thank you," Draco muttered, returning to his feverish revision.

……

There is always a nerd in every house, and Draco Malfoy would never be content with being first-year in Slytherin, in fact, at the end of his second year, when he learned that he had narrowly lost to When Hermione Granger was the second in the school, he had a very unhappy summer.

He won't allow that to happen again this year.

"Actually, it's not too much. Next semester, for OWL, I may add runes. Elven language is also necessary, but my father promised to arrange a qualified tutor for me during the summer vacation." Draco calmly put the exam timetable in his pocket, and decided not to read even a single word tonight, he must be in the most perfect state to deal with the next day's exam.

That night, when all the students, including Harry Potter, were working overtime for the next morning's exam, only Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger were the only ones in the whole school. They climbed into their respective beds early, and when the next morning came, the top two students from last time met at the entrance of the auditorium. They looked at each other as if they were sincerely wishing each other a failure in the exam.

Zabini shook his head helplessly, pushed Draco back to the Slytherin table, he was No.3 last time.

The auditorium this morning was unusually quiet. Everyone was silently reciting the key points of knowledge, or they were completely empty.Draco chewed the last bite of breakfast in his mouth, wiped his mouth gracefully with a tablecloth, and then stood up. At the same time, at the Gryffindor table, Hermione Granger also Just finished her breakfast, and the two of them walked to their arithmetic and divination test room one after the other.

This exam was too easy for Draco.

The platinum noble frowned slightly throughout the exam, and he began to worry about whether such a simple question could make him stand out from other students - what he needed was an above-average question, of course, if the difficulty is high He doesn't mind if it's enough that he can barely get an "E" and everyone else can only get a "P".

For example, the transformation class exam in the afternoon made him very satisfied.

Seeing the other people come out of the classroom one by one with a pale face, Draco raised the corners of his lips and showed an arrogant smile.

——"My turtle tail still looks like a spout! My God!" Ron yelled in horror the moment he rushed out of the examination room, "Professor McGonagall is amused by that shape!"

"Don't be surprised, mine is still steaming," Harry said feebly. "At least you're amusing her. The professor didn't look so pretty when it was my turn."

Ron looked at the back of the platinum-blond head walking in front, and said angrily in a low voice, "Merlin! I really envy Malfoy. If he can't change it, he can still hand in his ready-made turtle." Charge and charge—”

Harry smirked when he heard it. He scratched his already messy black hair and said, "I guess that one won't work, Ron, that one is missing a whole leg!"

"What's that!" Hermione interrupted them shrillly, fussing impatiently, "Malfoy is doing well, I saw his red teapot turn into a green turtle - and mine looked like a turtle." ! How many points are deducted for this?!"

Both Ron and Harry gave her an annoyed look.

The whole school was shrouded in a terrible atmosphere.

At lunch, Scorpius sat on Draco's left, and he didn't look too calm, but he didn't say a word, just pale.

"Gill grass, when did you learn to drink milk?" Draco gracefully pushed the pumpkin juice away in front of him, glanced at the bloodless first grade beside him, and mocked.

Scorpius looked down at the milky white liquid in his glass, frowned in disgust, pinched his nose and drank it in one gulp, and quickly poured himself another glass of pumpkin juice.

"Silly boy, what's wrong with you?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

"I knocked Professor Flitwick whole under the table," Scorpius said quietly.

Draco froze for a moment, trying to make sure again: "What did you say?"

"—Oh, so you really did it?" Zabini poked his head with a smile, and teased, "Congratulations, Scorpius dear, you are famous, as soon as I walked out of the rune examination room I heard it."

Scorpius' face was even more ugly, he was almost blue now, he swallowed with difficulty, and looked like he was about to vomit any moment—"Levitation Curse! I guessed right, it's really a Levitation Curse! Scorpius said in a broken voice, raising his voice, "But how could he let us use the Levitation Charm to move a table!"

"It's such a tragedy." Draco taunted, shaking his head mercilessly.

Scorpius poked feebly at the lunch on his plate, realizing that he had no appetite at all.

……

In the afternoon, there was no examination content for the first grade. As soon as Draco came out of the examination room, he saw Scorpius wandering around. He pushed aside the crowd and walked to the side of the first grade Slytherin: "Why, are you planning to retake the first grade next year?" ?”

"Oh, Draco, you're so annoying." Scorpius said weakly, "Tomorrow is the Protection of Magical Creatures exam, and the whole school is about that - feed Flobberworms, what's so interesting about that?"

Draco let out a contemptuous sneer, muttered words like "stupid", and the sun started to set - before dinner, everyone was willing to retreat to their respective common rooms to rest for a while to cool off the nerves stimulated by the exam, the hallway The place gradually became quiet, and the crimson sunset stretched the two Slytherin figures along the corridor for a long time.

Draco raised his head and looked outside, and suddenly thought that today is exactly the [-]th, maybe the moon is very round tonight, he silently thought, I hope tomorrow's astronomy exam will also have good weather——

Suddenly, he stopped.

A scene on the grass outside the castle caught his attention.

Seeing him stop suddenly, Scorpius turned his head curiously: "What's wrong?"

Draco narrowed his silver-gray eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, poked outside the window, and said in a more subtle tone: "Your dog."

"what?"

"Drag a Weasley."

"..."

"Followed by Potter and Granger who are flailing their teeth and claws."

"..."

Draco smiled back at the target: "It finally did a good job, didn't it?"