Adventures of the Prince of HP

The two were indeed in the same dormitory, and Draco followed slowly, raising his eyebrows at him.

Allen couldn't laugh or cry, it seemed that it was really Lucius' arrangement, the little peacock sold his father so carelessly.

The two pushed the door open and entered. The room was large and had a separate washroom.Facing the door is a huge round window, through which a huge squid floats faintly, and the ground is covered with a soft dark green and silver-white carpet.A wooden low cabinet is placed on the central axis against the wall on the right side, and two four-poster beds are separated by a desk on the left and right.The bed was hung with green silk hangings, and the soft bed was made, and the coverlet was embroidered with silver thread.On the other side of the two beds is a symmetrically distributed "L"-shaped huge wardrobe, providing them with the same experience as a cloakroom.

Against the wall on the other side of the room was a huge wooden bookshelf reaching to the ceiling, parted in the middle and trimmed with silver patterns, it was just empty so they could put their own books.In front of the bookshelf is a set of leather sofas and a coffee table, which are classic in style and very comfortable.Medieval tapestries hanging on the walls tell of the great adventures of the famous Slytherin, and silver lanterns hang from the upper ceiling, and there is the faint sound of gentle waves from the bottom of the lake beating against the windows.

Both nodded in satisfaction, and found their luggage in front of the low cabinet.

Draco snapped his fingers, and an ugly creature wearing an old pillowcase appeared in the room, saluted Draco in a high-pitched voice, "Dobby has seen the little master!"

"Pack up your things." Draco pointed to the area by the window, and ordered lightly. Seeing that Allen was looking at Dobby curiously, he lifted his chin and explained, "This creature is a house-elf, born a wizard For service, the master's orders are paramount, quite capable, but the voice is too thin."

Allen nodded and asked curiously, "Are they the wizard's property?"

"Of course!" Draco said arrogantly, "Can you use it to clean up for you?"

"No," Allen chuckled, "I'll do it myself." After he finished speaking, he took out his wand and waved it.

The closet opened by itself, and clothes and shoes floated out of the suitcase one by one, flew into the closet and settled themselves.The books also flew out to the bookshelf by themselves, and soon filled his half of the shelf.Draco stared dumbfounded at him waving his wand with ease, and his face wrinkled into a bun when he saw the books he brought filled half the bookshelf, "Why did you take so many books?"

"Huh?" Allen was hugging the transparent watch cabinet full of famous watches, thinking about where to put it, and came back to his senses, "This is the homework that my father gave me before Christmas."

Draco: ...

"Oh."

He was expressionless.

He thought that the Malfoy family had strict requirements on heirs, but compared with this one, he felt that his father was really indulgent to him.

Allen held the watch cabinet by himself, put it on the bed, took a goblet and turned it into a waist-high furniture like a podium, put the watch cabinet on it, flashing Money-smelling luxury watches gleamed on black velvet cloth.

Draco was originally attracted by his Transfiguration, but he was attracted by the watch when he came over to take a look. Allen gave him one and drove him to wash up.

Allen took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal in the castle. He sighed and sat down at the desk, picked up a pen and spread out the letter paper, and began to write a letter to his father. Tower out of the common room door, let her fly away biting the letter.

When he returned to the dormitory, Draco had just come out of the wash, went to the desk and started writing letters.Allen smiled, took the toiletries and entered the bathroom.Nothing to say all night.

Allen woke up at six o'clock the next day. He looked at the strange bed curtain and his mind slowly returned to his original position.He got up and got out of bed, washed and brushed his teeth, cleaned himself up, put on his school uniform - the only good thing about being in school is not having to bother to choose clothes, fumbled to adjust the magic window to the morning sun, and went to wake Draco.

The little platinum peacock sleeps peacefully, with blond hair spread softly on his forehead, and the sun hits his face, revealing the fine fluff on his white face, like a perfect doll.Alan's heart was soft, and he called softly, "Draco, get up."

The little peacock was startled, and reluctantly turned over and covered his face under the quilt.

Allen couldn't help showing a smile, and pulled his quilt, "Draco, I'm going to be late for another sleep!"

After finally pulling the little peacock up from the bed, Allen pushed him to wash up, squeezed toothpaste for him, put the water on the side, then exited the bathroom, and put away the books that the two of them would bring to class later Put into two classic handmade Cambridge schoolbags, sit on the sofa and take out a book to wait for Draco.

After the little peacock was dressed, he put hairspray on his hair, and Alan carried his schoolbag in a daze. As soon as he left the dormitory, he tried his best to look very energetic, and went to the cafeteria to eat under the leadership of the prefect.

In the lobby, Draco took the first seat according to the allocation last night. Draco took the sandwich and milk handed to him by Allen in a daze and settled the breakfast, suddenly startled.

"Draco, what's wrong?" Allen asked.

"My book!" Draco looked at Alan with a bitter face, and whispered, "I didn't bring a book."

Allen suppressed a smile, "You didn't bring a book, so what's in your bag?"

Draco was taken aback, "When will I have a bag?" He looked down at Alan's line of sight, and sure enough, he saw a delicate brown leather bag on his waist. When he opened it, he found a textbook parchment ink quill, There was also an exquisite pen packed in the bag by category, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's thanks to you for helping me clean it up, otherwise Malfoy's face would be completely embarrassing!"

Allen shook his head helplessly and took a sip of the milk.