[HP] Noble

Replying Astoria with the same bright smile, Scorpius looked away and sighed: "Okay Brace, stop sighing. You make me feel like a fraudster."

While the two of them were talking, Scorpius was trying to squeeze himself into the seat next to Draco - it was so narrow, his schoolbag could only be on the floor...the Slytherin prince gave him a contemptuous look He glanced at it and said, "I see it."

Scorpius rubbed the flaming gravel that continued to emit a comfortable temperature in his hand, squinted his eyes half-closed in satisfaction and hummed: "What did you see?"

"You're smiling like an idiot at my fiancé."

"Hey!"

"Okay, get another—rogue?"

"Draco!"

"Oh, come on, teasing you." Draco said contentedly, took a small carved teapot on the long table, poured himself a cup of tea, and added milk to it—

"I had afternoon tea at Hogwarts for the first time." Scorpius stared freshly, "Pansy, how does that little biscuit taste?"

"It's not bad anyway, with crushed raisins and nuts in it - if you like these two things, you can try it." Pansy gracefully put down the delicate cup she was sipping in her hand, got up and put two pieces of Scorpius Putting the butter cookies on the plate in front of Scorpius, he said slowly, "Honestly, it's also my first time to have afternoon tea at Hogwarts - I think it's because Durmstrang Since Beauxbaton's guests came at such a strange time, we always need some reason to get everyone together, and then let the headmaster say something."

Draco sneered when the Beauxbatons students chose to sit at the Ravenclaw table, and seemed to empathize with Pansy at the moment that "the guests came at such a strange time"... Sometimes, Scorpius thought helplessly, the nobles always seemed to care about trivial matters-oh, what is that?Beauxbatons had a pretty girl—"Her hair is almost the same color as yours, Draco," Scorpius murmured in surprise.

"Just 'almost'." Draco frowned slightly disdainfully, "The Malfoy blood did not continue in France."

"Durmstrang—they're coming!" exclaimed Millicent Broad, a slightly muscular fourth-year girl.Sitting beside her, Daphne Greengrass narrowed her green eyes slightly, poked Pansy on the other side of her uncertainly, and said uncertainly: "Oh Merlin, look quickly, Pansy, isn't that Barut—"

Pansy stood up abruptly.

Scorpius hurriedly reached out to hold the quilt that was almost knocked over, vaguely felt that the surname Greenglass mentioned was a bit familiar, Draco took a sip of hot milk tea without hearing it.

Scorpius squirted his biscuit back onto his plate as the tall, bear-like boy in Durmstrang's uniform approached and wrapped his arms around Pansy's waist in a passionate tongue kiss.

Draco let out a disgusted click and moved his plate away.

No girl could resist this, Daphne cleared her throat, blushed and lowered her head to stare at the plate in front of her.Pansy stood on tiptoe and patted Alpha Balut's shoulder, pushed him away and straightened her messy black hair. Although she tried her best to look calm, her breathing was uneven and her face The redness on her face betrayed her—

"Okay, Alpha." Pansy stretched out her hand, pushed away the boy's face that was about to come closer again, and warned in a low voice, "People are watching."

"—what does it matter?"

Barut's voice was low, as Draco said before, perhaps because of the pronunciation of German itself, this German nobleman always spoke with a thick nasal voice.Viktor Krum is standing behind Balut with a smile - unlike his usual serious look on the posters, he actually looks kind, light on Pansy's outstretched hand. After a light kiss, the two formally took their seats at the Slytherin table with the rest of Durmstrang's students.

Year leaders seem to be in vogue in Durmstrang, too.

Scorpius glanced around and was smirking politely, hugging and shaking hands with Balut and Krum and saying hello to Draco - oh, this is a bit embarrassing, Scorpius thought sarcastically, the arms of any of them As thick as your thigh, Master Malfoy.

Draco sat down with the characteristic smirk of the Malfoy family, and Barut and Krum sat on his right side in the next moment, and Pansy happened to be opposite Balut.Glancing sympathetically at Pansy, who seemed a little restless, Scorpius was quietly holding his food, and when he was about to move his butt away from these three shiny big figures, Draco looked down on everyone with a haughty attitude. Looking straight ahead, the corners of his mouth gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "Stop moving your ass! The whole auditorium is watching you, idiot!"

Scorpius didn't move: "They're looking at you, damn it, I'm not used to people staring at me like that - can you sit across the table!"

Draco rolled up his lips contemptuously: "Don't be stupid, Mr. Gretel. Even the professor was staring at you when you burned Moody's ass, why didn't you see the slightest bit of nervousness?"

"I was protecting you, Master Draco, why be so nervous about such an honor?" Scorpius retorted.

"Oh, hell! You're going to make it!" the Prince Slytherin warned hoarsely. "Before I drown you in the teapot, shut up and enjoy your bloody afternoon tea!"

"You should eat more," Scorpius said sincerely, turning his face away, "See, it's the same Seeker, and Krum's the size of two of you—I don't trust Seekers anymore Ask for a thin body!"

Draco narrowed his silver-gray eyes slightly and stared dangerously at Scorpius for a moment.

then……

Angry.

All night—yes, until all or after dinner, Draco refused to turn his noble platinum head away, keeping the back of his head pointed at Scorpius.This made Scorpius realize that for a boy, it is not a wise thing to talk about size-well, in fact, Draco is not "skinny" in terms of height, in fact , he is a little bit stronger than in the third grade, and he is no longer terribly thin. He has also grown a lot taller this summer. If he passes the fifth grade, he can easily reach 6 feet (about 1.83 meters)——

"—you should tell Draco yourself, Scorpius."

By the fire in the Slytherin common room, Pansy and Draco disappeared at the same time, and Astoria disappeared at the same time.Only Zabini was smiling and said to the young Slytherin who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with an angry expression on his face, "I won't help you convey this news."

"No," Scorpius said listlessly, trying to cross out a wrong sentence on the parchment, "I don't want to talk to the back of my platinum head—ah, this paper is driving me crazy— What does the International Wizarding Conference in [-] have to do with me?!"

Zabini leaned his head to read Scorpius' paper, and pointed out on it: "Oh, that's a special group of magicians from 'Sardinia', not 'Dante Island'."

Scorpius looked up and stared at him in surprise: "Do you even listen to the history of magic?"

"Of course." Zabini flashed a quick smile, "Draco is more serious than I am, and his book is full of supplementary notes - you shouldn't be influenced by other children, and sometimes useful content appears in the history of magic —Of course,” Zabini said slightly sarcastically, “When we usually talk about these things, maybe Professor Binns himself doesn’t realize it.” Professor Binns is the only ghost in Hogwarts who is a professor The man who, legend has it, fell asleep by the fire one time while he was only alive, and when he got up to go to another lesson, he forgot his body in the armchair.

"That's the most boring professor ever." Scorpius commented dryly, "He can talk about the battle of vampires and werewolves like Professor Dumbledore singing the school song - even the illustrations in the book are more interesting than him .”

"I don't think so." Zabini blinked mysteriously, "Have you ever thought about a question, why would Professor Binns' soul stay in Hogwarts if there is no attachment that must be left behind? — —You know, not everyone becomes a ghost after death...even a portrait, and there are more persistent reasons for being a ghost than for being a portrait."

"...I don't see any persistent and profound past of Peeves, thank you." Scorpius said with an embarrassed face.

Zabini broke out into a clear laugh. He dropped the "Advanced Animagus Theory" in his hand and threw himself onto the sofa. A girl who had been talking in a low voice stopped talking and turned to stare at him excitedly—saying yes, Zabini was actually very popular.He'd even received a chocolate from an individual girl in Gryffindor this year for Valentine's Day, although Draco insisted rather sourly that it must have been 'spiked'.

That night, Draco didn't come back very late, even Pansy came back—

She obviously didn't know where Draco went, "Maybe it was a date with those girls from Beauxbatons. They gathered around you as soon as you left for dinner tonight." Pansy flipped over a blank stare.

Scorpius didn't know where to start with this sentence with too much information - whether it was "Beauxbaton who just came to the afternoon and his ass is still hot" or "Several! Girls!" or "You just walked away "Or "surrounded."

Merlin's socks, what are they for?Scorpius snorted contemptuously: "It's almost curfew, and he'll give Slytherin some serious points."

Pansy folded her cloak, paused when she heard the words, turned her head to look at Scorpius and said with a little sympathy, "Son, you're jealous."

"I don't, why should I?" Scorpius raised his eyebrows.

"For any horrible reason anyway," Pansy muttered, "I've been with Alpha all night. Professor Snape doesn't have time to deduct points from Draco tonight—he was dragged away by Professor The edge of the woods we happened to be passing there--in fact, I think they might be dueling . . . a lot of energy, isn't it?"

……

The next morning, all the students preparing to run for the Triwizard Tournament threw slips of paper with their names on them into the slow-flaming Goblet of Fire.The Weasley twins tried to cheat the old Headmaster Dumbledore's age limit with the "ageing potion", but apparently they failed, and after being thrown out hard, they grew beards - everyone in the Great Hall Everyone was laughing out loud, except for Hermione who looked terribly annoyed... Scorpius clicked his tongue, for God's sake, she's not Head Girl yet!

After breakfast, Scorpius had a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but he forgot to bring his textbook, and on the way back to get it, he met Draco around a corner.

Oh, this can barely be regarded as "the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road"——

If not for an extra Astoria.

Astoria leaned against the wall of the cold Hogwarts corridor, Draco Malfoy bent slightly, leaning on the wall with one hand, holding the girl's face in the other, the two of them were, uh, passionate kiss.

passionate kiss.

Scorpius figured he should walk away instead of staring around like an idiot.

Draco has always been very alert. When he heard footsteps, he stopped kissing and raised his head slightly. His silver-gray eyes shone brightly in the dark corridor. Obviously judging from the outline of the figure, it is very familiar.

Scorpius subconsciously took a step back at the same moment Draco raised his head, trying to say something, only to find his own voice interfering horribly.

"—Hi, good morning! Little Gretel—!"

Not far away, Sirius, holding a second-grade Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook in his mouth, happily spotted the target, and transformed from a black dog back into a tall Professor Black.

The silver-gray pupils shrank slightly, and Draco pushed Astoria away violently.

But at this moment, the end of the corridor was empty, and the people who were standing there had already turned and left.