[HP Draco] Attendant

Slughorn was not angry. He should know Madeleine's physique very well, so he just smiled: "Oh, but you have a fever - which is not bad."

Madeleine thought for a while, and it seemed that she was right. She didn't continue to speak, and Slughorn continued.As long as you complete the potions required in this class, you can get a bottle of Felicia, and this class needs to make a potion of living hell——Madeline was in the first grade because Draco was too Annoying, I did it once in the Potions class and fed it to Draco on the spot.

Everyone more or less knows in their hearts who the winner is this time.

Draco also muttered about the slow production, and complained that Madeleine could only use this thing to reduce the fever.

Madeleine couldn't argue with that.

However, things seemed to be a little unexpected. When Madeleine was making the Living Hell Potion, she took a look around at other people's making methods, and then she noticed Harry's movements.Generally speaking, Madeleine would not pay attention to Harry's potion making, because Harry is not talented in potion, and it is mediocre, but at this time, she felt that Harry's actions were a little strange, To be exact...

A little familiar.

Madeleine thought, at this moment, Harry flipped through the old "Advanced Potion Making" in his hand, and then he began to stir the cauldron in a strange but familiar pattern...

Madeleine was sure that Harry's movements overlapped with those of Snape who had taught her how to make the Living Hell Potion—

A strange thought came to her mind, and Madeleine turned her head to the Potion of Living Hell.Draco muttered for a while, as if he was too lazy to do it, Madeleine kicked his calf to cheer him up, and then whispered: "Look at Potter."

Draco looked over, looked at it for a while, and said, "Have you taught him how to make potions? Why is it the same as yours?"

Madeleine replied, "I didn't. All I've ever told you in my life is how my godfather taught me how to make potions."

After Madeleine finished speaking, she continued to stir the crucible mechanically: "Aren't you going to do it?"

"It's a bit lazy, this professor doesn't like me so obviously, why should I?" Draco muttered, but still stirring the cauldron: "He seems to like you very much, and looks at you from time to time."

"I was thinking about Potter's book." Madeleine looked up and confirmed that Harry was indeed doing it while reading a book, and Madeleine continued: "Although I don't know, my intuition tells me that That book belonged to my godfather."

"You mean that book that looks like it's old?" Draco glanced at the book, he rolled his eyes, and then said, "Do you think that you have some intuition? Weird?"

"What do you mean?" Madeline didn't understand.

"I mean." Draco lowered his voice, and continued: "For example, you think Grindelwald and Dumbledore are lovers."

"They really are." Madeleine whispered, "Well, once."

"For example, you always think that Professor Snape will die." Draco lowered his voice to the lowest level when he said this, almost to the extent that only Madeleine could understand his mouth movements.Madeleine was a little unhappy, but she still didn't stop stirring: "Because... ah, maybe it's because people have to die, I don't know."

"Or, if he really succeeds." Madeleine sighed, and continued: "If he succeeds in the potion, I mean, he will succeed. I'll ask him to hand over the textbook immediately."

"Ha, I think it's good." Draco whispered, "Wait, can't you just take Remembrance?"

"He has." Madeleine replied, and Draco understood Madeleine's meaning: "It's a pity that you can't make fun of his sexual dreams."

"Please, let the adolescent boy go." Madeleine snorted, "It's like you've never had a sexual dream."

"...Ah, I shouldn't have told you." Draco smashed his tongue, Madeleine nodded, then looked at Draco, stretched out her hand and tapped the tip of his nose: "Anyway, it's me , I can barely forgive you."

"..."

Draco rolled his eyes.

Madeleine finished brewing at this point, and Draco's potion was almost successful, but at this time, Slughorn also asked everyone to stop stirring the cauldron.He looked over everyone's cauldron one by one—I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he walked in front of Madeleine, he showed a slightly surprised expression: "You're done."

"I'm done." Madeleine replied, it wasn't too difficult for her who had been nurtured by Snape since she was a child, Professor Slughorn nodded with satisfaction and pleasure, he couldn't help Boasting: "You're really good, I mean—"

He slammed to a stop again and smacked his tongue, as if he didn't think he should go on.He gave Madeleine a polite smile, then looked at Draco's cauldron, he blinked, and said in a flat tone with a little satisfaction, "You're almost finished. "

"Yeah yeah..." Draco replied with a lazy and perfunctory words, after all he often researched potions with Madeleine, what Snape taught Madeleine, Madeleine would secretly Telling Draco that Snape finally acquiesced to Madeleine's behavior and allowed Draco to come to his class when he taught Madeleine in private.So in a sense, apart from Madeleine, Draco is indeed Snape's favorite student.

Although Draco sometimes felt that Snape would want to use himself as a potion material and boil it.

"I'm surprised, I thought you didn't work hard at all, you took your time." Slughorn said slightly jokingly, and then looked at the other cauldron.

Draco was silent for a while, then pulled Madeleine's cuff: "He really hates me."

"I found out." Madeleine sighed, and followed Draco to look at Harry's cauldron. Just in time, Slughorn also walked there: "You're done too! Harry! You and you Mother's mother looks so much like—”

He said happily that he probably didn't expect two people to perfectly complete the potion in the first class: "Oh... I heard that you and Bok are cousins! You must often brew potions together in private. Potions, talk about the joys of potions—"

……

Haha.

Haha.

An awkward atmosphere filled the whole class, and Draco, who really brewed potions with Madeleine privately, talked about the fun of potions, and even made potions together on dates, narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Or, Potter is borrowing some information from that old and dirty textbook to cover up the fact that he has a bad grade in potions." He turned his head and said to Blaise on the side, and Blaise laughed: "Indeed, no matter what, Potter can't suddenly become a master of potions, on the same level as Madeleine—oh, wait, on the same level as Madeleine."

Blaise looked at Madeleine in surprise, but Madeleine didn't speak.

"Unfortunately, this time, we only have one prize—" Slughorn said regretfully, "I didn't expect that two people would complete the potion so perfectly...Oh my God, this is simply unsettling." I dare to believe it. But, if you don't mind, Miss Bork, I will give you a better gift after class...Can I reward Harry with this bottle of Felicia?"

Madeleine froze for a moment, her eyes moved from her cauldron to Slughorn, she looked at Harry again, and then at Slughorn: "I hate Potter, it is impossible to have a private relationship with him." Makes potions."

"..."

"Madeleine, it's past the time to say this." Draco reminded, Madeleine oh, and then said: "I want Potter's "Advanced Potion Making."

"Why!?" Harry immediately looked at Madeleine, probably because of what Madeleine said just now, in order to show that he also hated Madeleine, he emphasized his tone: "Don't you hate me? And You have a brand-new copy of Advanced Potion-Making, why use my dirty, second-hand copy?"

"I want to take a look." Madeleine said, reaching out her hand to Slughorn: "Professor, let me take a look. I will still come to your office after class."

Slughorn blinked and looked at Harry: "She just wanted to take a look, maybe she was interested in the old version of the textbook."

Harry grunted in dissatisfaction, then picked up a tattered copy of "Advanced Potion Making" and gave it to Slughorn, and Slughorn gave the book to Madeleine.Madeleine ignored the book, walked to the side of the Gryffindor trio, and snatched the book from Ron's hand: "Don't play tricks on me."

After speaking, she opened the book and flipped through it twice.I don't know if it was an illusion, but her eyes sparkled at that moment. When she got up, she hugged the book in her arms: "It's mine."

"What? You can't do this!" Harry was shocked. Madeleine's behavior of robbing in front of the professor made Harry feel unbelievable—and he could see that Madeleine was not because of their need to maintain a superficial discord So snatched the book, but really prepared to take this treasure-filled book as his own: "You're a robbery!"

Madeleine didn't speak or respond, she ran back to Slytherin with small steps, poked her head out from behind Draco, touched her pocket, took out her wand, and took out her brand new "Advanced Potion Making" " and the tattered "Advanced Potion Making" that Slughorn just gave her was delivered to her and Ron: "Here, here you are."

Harry blushed with anger, he looked at Slughorn, and Slughorn opened his eyes, looking at Madeleine: "Miss Bork, your behavior—"

"You deduct points for Slytherin." Madeleine regained her expressionless face. She read the book for a while, and even cast a cleansing spell on it, then turned her head away: "No one can ever get out of here." I took the book out of my hands."

……

Slughorn was a little bewildered and a little desperate, and Madeleine continued: "If anyone tries to hide this book from me, I can turn Granger's unfinished Living Hell Potion right now into a Hypnotize the smoke and flee."

"You should know that the professor is here, right?" Slughorn seemed to have been teaching for so long and had never met such a student. Madeleine glanced at Slughorn: "It doesn't matter."

"..."

Is this girl really a Slytherin?

Slughorn couldn't help but think in his mind, Draco tugged at Madeleine's robe: "You should at least let the professor know what's going on."

Even though Draco already knew what was going on, from Madeleine's point of view, the book had indeed belonged to Snape.

Madeleine hugged the book tightly and looked at Slughorn for a while: "Put me in confinement."

Slughorn frowned in dissatisfaction, but he could see that even if Madeleine broke her hand, she would not be able to return the book to Harry. He sighed: "At least let us know the reason, Miss Bork, Otherwise, I'm really reluctant to deduct points for a student who can make such an excellent potion."

Holding the tattered book in her arms, Madeleine replied, "This book once belonged to my godfather, so I want to have it."

Then Harry's expression became as horrified as seeing Hagrid and the horse fighting each other. He looked at the book in Madeleine's arms in surprise, stretched his neck again, and looked at Hermione. Surprised, she glanced at Harry and said in a low voice, "Madeleine is only so stubborn about Professor Snape's affairs, otherwise why?"

Madeleine's answer also made others suddenly realize, Harry covered his face, and Slughorn was still asking: "Just for Harry to use for a while—"

"No, it's fine, Professor. I don't need it." Harry replied immediately, clapping his hands and looking at Madeleine with a strange expression.Madeleine hugged the book even tighter, her hair standing on end looking happy.

……

evil.

Harry felt a little disgusted.

Seeing that Harry was no longer struggling, Slughorn rewarded Harry with the Felicity Potion in his hand. After class, he let Madeleine and himself into the office.After they left, Draco immediately looked at Harry: "Let me just say, Potter, does the Felicia obtained by cheating make you happy?"

"I didn't cheat." Harry glanced at Draco angrily, "I made the potion myself!"

"Yeah, let's rely on Professor Snape's previous notes." Brace narrowed his eyes, and then asked, "How? Will the Felicity Elixir obtained from the things left by the people you hate make you happy?"

Harry's furious hair stood on end, Ron shook his fist, and Hermione didn't speak. She actually didn't agree with Harry's behavior, but she was Harry's friend after all, so she didn't say it directly.

……

It's just that whether she said it or not, she felt that when Madeleine came out, she would just take this group of people to Madam Pomfrey's.

On Madeleine's side, she and Slughorn entered his office, and Madeleine nodded slightly: "Thank you for not deducting points from me."

"Oh, no, Miss Bork, I hope you don't mind too much. In fact, Dumbledore hopes that I don't bring up this topic, but I have something that I think should be given to you, so I have to mention it." Slughorn revealed With a smile, he held his stomach and sat in his office: "Miss Bork, your godfather... I remember it was Severus Snape."

"Yes, that's Professor Snape." Madeleine replied.

"Oh, that's great—he's an excellent student! He used to be in the Slug Club." Slughorn smiled, and continued: "I wish you could join this club, but I don't think so. Come out..."

"Sorry, Draco is my guardian. I don't think it's better for me not to join in the place where he is not." Madeleine replied, bowing slightly, and then said: "I hope you don't say anything to Potter at the beginning of the next class." The regressed potion level is too surprising, in fact, his potion level is average, the reason why he can learn this class so well, I think, is because of the notes left by the godfather in this book."

After Madeleine finished speaking, she was silent for a while, and it seemed that several flowers bloomed around the book and hugged the book tightly: "The notes left by the godfather when he was a child, the words written by the godfather when he was a child."

"Hahaha, you seem to really like Severus." Slughorn laughed again and again, and while waving his wand, a roll of parchment flew from a drawer to Madeleine: "I I know it's impolite, but I have to say, Miss Bock, when I saw you, I thought of that woman. To my surprise, you inherited her appearance and her talent in potions."

"..." Madeleine didn't speak, but the happy atmosphere disappeared from her surroundings. She seemed to be waiting for Slughorn's next speech to determine how she should treat him.

"This is a method of making a potion. After she made this potion, I realized that this is a potion that shouldn't exist. Therefore, this potion has only been used once - in Lucy Potter body." Slughorn said, and he noticed that Madeleine's face gradually turned pale, as if she somehow understood what Slughorn meant by the potion.Slughorn coughed. "I hope you'll take it."

"I refuse." Madeleine replied, she hugged the book in her hand even tighter, as if she was holding back: "I'm not interested in this kind of thing, I can't let other victims appear in the world— —”

"Oh, no no no! You misunderstood me!" Slughorn said hastily: "I just think that with your talent and level, you might be able to restore Lucy's fertility! In fact, If you want, I can help you in my spare time, because I don't think there is a chance to see this potion again, so I haven't studied it. But I heard about you from Dumbledore, so I thought, maybe You need this."

Slughorn seemed to be courting himself.

Madeleine thought.

She wasn't really sure what to do, but in the end, she replied, "Please allow me to think about it for a while."

"Okay, if you think about it, I welcome you in my office at any time!" Slughorn laughed, Madeleine nodded to him, and then completed the book that once belonged to Snape in her bosom put it in the bag.

She left the potions professor's office she was familiar with, and as soon as she went out, she saw Draco, Blaise, Harry, and Ron collapsed together.Hermione held her wand aside, looked at Madeleine for a while, and replied, "I just gave them the Tripping Curse!"

"Wow, Blaise, my new child." Madeleine said in surprise, walked in front of them, and pulled Draco up: "Get up, gentlemen, this is what happens every semester." , as if I was really everyone's guardian."

"Oh, is that right? Ms.? Seriously?" Blaise twitched his eyes and sat up. He glanced at Hermione unhappily, then muttered a few words, and continued: "I'm completely affected of."

"Ah, Draco, you..."

"I was just waiting for you, and mocked the stupid Pot by the way." Draco snorted, and Ron, who had just got up, immediately glared at Draco. Madeleine felt her head hurt and took out her own The live hell decoction that had just been brewed and put into a test tube was poured into Draco's mouth.

Draco fell into a deep sleep.

Madeleine glanced at the Gryffindor trio, then at Blaise: "Go back."

Blaise was sweating coldly, and picked up his good brother: "Madeleine."

"Say."

"You can feed Potter and Weasley."

Madeleine froze for a moment, looked at Harry and Ron, and was silent for a while: "Good idea."

The next moment, Harry kicked off and flew straight to the other side of the corridor. Before turning around, Ron was pinched by Madeleine's chin. Ron opened his eyes wide and struggled: "Bock !I'm telling you! If you dare - Hermione! Help! Hermione - whoosh..."

Looking at Ron who lowered his head, Hermione swallowed.

Madeleine put away the test tube and left here with Blaise.

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If all goes well, Madeleine might have a younger brother or sister