[Comprehensive] Nanny code

The next morning, digging into the pudding, Draco announced what he and Harry had discussed last night.

"We have to dress up Apep."

He swallowed the pudding in his mouth, blinked his eyes and said, "A brand new look is more likely to catch up with others."

Just do it, Harry asked the owl to bring Apep a letter, and asked him to come over during his lunch break, because compared to Apep coming to their side, if they go to the teaching area over the fifth grade, those girls always Being particularly excitable, Draco's face had been pinched several times.

When Apep received this letter, he was still in the dormitory, and Apep seldom went to the hall to eat, because the teacher said that his classmates were not very friendly, but he didn't care.

Eat less, don't care, when the thin Apep appeared in front of the little beans, the donut in Ron's hand fell off.

"Merlin, Apep, I think you look thinner again."

Apep glanced at his body and frowned. He never cared about this problem because he was thin from the beginning.

"Indeed, I doubt that Madam Malkin's robe shop will not have the clothes you are wearing."

Draco stepped forward to study Apep's robe carefully, then looked up at him, and asked, "There are traces of magic on it, did the godfather help you?"

"No, myself, because, it didn't fit very well at first."

"You are very powerful, Apep." Draco said seriously. Although he didn't understand it very well, as the heir of the Malfoy family, he had more or less been exposed to some unusual magic. The magical breaths he had seen were not the same, but it seemed that they were similar in some way.

Apep said nothing because Pansy had already brought several large mail-order catalogs.

"We have to hurry up."

Draco ran over, a few small heads piled together, and Harry and the others were in there at first, but it didn't take long for them to be kicked out again due to a matter of taste.

Harry came to Apep's side, tugged on his sleeve, and whispered, "Shall we go over and talk?"

Apep followed Harry to the balcony, and the green-eyed little bean moved a chair and stood on it.

"Apep, you like Professor Lanster, don't you?"

The black-haired boy froze for a moment, and seemed to be saying why you would know.

Harry stroked his forehead with his hand, sniffed again and said, "We want to help you."

"But, I think it's fine."

"I can't let the other person know that I like someone, is that okay?" Harry frowned. If he liked Draco's eyes today, then he would want to tell the other party.Draco said that if you like someone, you have to let him know.Of course, the young master also said that if you don't like a person, you should let him understand that you should stop stalking yourself, it will make him disgusted.Sure enough, Snape's godson had a bit of a viper side.

Apep lowered his eyes, fluttered his eyelashes, and said, "What if I do something wrong and embarrass him, or cause him annoyance?"

Harry froze for a moment, he didn't seem to have considered that the other party might not accept it, because he felt that Professor Lanster obviously liked Apep very much, and he took good care of him.

"I don't want this, I don't want them to happen, I think, this is very good." Apep smiled, he seemed really satisfied, if a person like him, after going through so many things, then, as long as It's good to be by this person's side and continue to watch him.

Harry didn't understand what Apep was insisting on, but he was a kind child and didn't like to persecute others, so he didn't say anything more. By the way, at night, he would tell everyone to cancel that plan Well, because he thinks that maybe everyone's way of falling in love is different.

Little Harry, who was only five years old, seemed to have had a lot of experience thinking about falling in love, although he had only fallen in love once in his life.

Apep didn't stop Pansy and the others from dressing him up, because they seemed to be more immersed in this atmosphere than this well-intentioned pursuit plan. Children are different from adults, they treat everything as a game, and Always with the greatest enthusiasm, maybe in the end, they themselves don't understand what it is for.

Mrs. Malkin's store was very efficient. Except for some custom-made clothes, they were delivered in the evening. When Rees saw some packages piled up in the dormitory, he raised his eyebrows.

"You have to know that if a person is ugly, no matter how he dresses up, it's useless."

Apep ignored him.He is reading a book.Just like he promised to live well, since he accepts the decision to become a student, then he will do well, because he wants to see that person happy, and a good student is always easy to make the professors happy, then, He will be the same.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The boy wearing glasses walked over and poked Apep's back, then shook his hand in disgust.

"It's so thin, my fingers hurt from the bone poking."

Still no response, the boy shrugged his shoulders, threw the book in his hand onto Apep's tidy bed, and half-lyed on it, began to unpack a small package.

"It's a nice tie, it suits me well."

The tip of the pen stopped, and Apep sat on the chair, turned around, and calmly looked at the boy who always provoked him.

"That can't be given to you."

"Ha, what did you say?" Reese raised his eyebrows. He looked like a cat suddenly full of fighting spirit. What he cared about was not the ball of wool in his hand, but the little mouse on the opposite side. By the way, that The little mouse was really thin.

Apep's eyes sank, he didn't understand why some people could be so boring.

"Don't touch them." He stood up as he said, and picked up the packages on the bed one by one and put them in his arms.He didn't care about money, and he didn't care about clothes, but these were different, Harry and the others had mail-ordered them for him, and the man had taught him that this was a gift, and a gift shouldn't be touched or damaged by someone who was unkind to him.

"I didn't know you cared so much, monster."

The boy put the legs that were suspended in the air on the floor, and insulted the other party viciously, but the latter didn't mind, just turned around and put the things in his hand into the closet, he planned to wait for the man to leave before taking them apart They, maybe dinner time, he can skip dinner.

"Even if you wear the clothes bought by a thousand Galleons, it won't be easy to see where you are going. Lancet won't like you at all."

As soon as the words fell, the slightly bent figure paused for a moment, then turned around, with a somewhat thin body standing upright, with a pair of eyes as dark as the sea.

"His name, can you call it?"

The author has something to say: Shuimulong: Hit him, hit him, come on, Apep, you're welcome!