[HP] Marriage relationship

In Hogwarts Middle School, there has always been such a horror legend.

It is said that there are unclean things in the teaching building of the school. Every night at twelve o'clock, you will wander in the stairwell. When the night is quiet, you will hear the sound of 'da', 'da', 'da' from the empty classroom footsteps...

"George! Fred! You two are scaring the lower grades again! Didn't it mean that you ran into the classroom building during the curfew and were caught by Mr. Snape, and you were still dirty? I believe you are a ghost!"

"Angelina—can you let us finish—"

Two tall boys with red hair were in a group of lower grade students, telling vividly their legendary stories about dispelling the horror rumors. Before reaching the climax, they were dragged out by a girl with dreadlocks The graders dispersed in a rush, and the three of them were fighting and preparing to leave.

At this moment, a tall figure stopped them and asked with great interest, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true! No deception!" The twins raised their heads as they spoke, and then were taken aback for a moment. They thought they were juniors who were attracted by the story, but they didn't expect it to be a strange face. older than them.

"Fake!" Angelina's voice sounded almost at the same time as the twins. She was about to refute every sentence the twins said next, but when she found that the two guys had no voice, she turned her head strangely and was also stunned.

The person who stopped them was tall and straight, with golden curly hair tied into a high ponytail at the back of his head, a high nose bridge, and a gorgeous appearance, but his temperament was a bit weird. Behind him stood a tall and strong boy, straight With short hair, a hooked nose, and a gloomy temperament, he looks very difficult to mess with.

"Hello, I'm an exchange student who came here to study, Odysseus Kasdey, and this is my... friend, Viktor Krum." Odysseus will follow behind him like Krum, a bodyguard, came over and introduced.

"Are you a boy?" one of the twins asked stupidly.

"Of course," Odysseus raised his hands to cover his lips and smiled, his demeanor suddenly became more contradictory.

"Is Krum the Krum I know? Oh my god! My god!" Angelina suddenly screamed, cupping her face.

"If you mean the one who played football, he is." Odysseus continued to look at them with a smile, one hand still on Krum's shoulder.

Angelina ran with her face in small steps.

So when the twins finally came to their senses, Odysseus asked again, "Is that legend true? I really want to try it out at night."

"Of course." George nodded.

"No kidding," said Fred.

"One week is Snape—" George said again.

"Fortnight is our dear old class - Ms. McGonagall!" added Fred.

"Good luck," said the twins, grinning.

"How about it, tonight..." Odysseus looked at Krum with bright eyes.

-

All Hogwarts students know that Classes [-] and [-] don't like each other.

As for why they can't get used to each other, and when their conflict first started, it is impossible to verify this.

It's like this every time.

What they know now is that when Principal Dumbledore was still teaching, he was still the head teacher of the fourth class, and Tom Riddle, the head of the third class, always picked trouble with him.

Later Riddle graduated from school, several years later, there was a student named James Potter in Class [-] who always bullied Severus Snape in Class [-].

Later, after graduating from university, Severus Snape returned to his alma mater as a teacher, finding fault with class four for ten years.

This year, the monitors of Class [-] and Class [-] were at odds with each other.

It is said that Draco Malfoy lost to Harry Potter in the school grass competition.

Because of voting, there are many people in the fourth class.

In this regard, the third class said: Harry Potter really looks like a grass.

But Draco Malfoy inexplicably ran to the list of school girls, and won the first place with the support of Class Four.

The fourth class laughed like a fool.

The third class and the fourth class had a fight.

Classes [-] and [-] were interviewed by the principal because they gathered for a brawl.

Lucius Malfoy donated a playground to the school.

Harry Potter's handwritten [-]-word self-criticism hung on the bulletin board for a week.

Since the exchange students began to slowly integrate into their campus life, Class [-] has been silent for a long time, keeping a low profile and not making trouble.

The third class was startled, a little lost, and even began to suspect that the fourth class was planning a terrifying conspiracy.

Until the news came from a reliable informant:

Harry Potter fell in love with the new leader of the exchange student, Alan Castei, at first sight. All the students in Class [-] are creating a perfect pursuit plan for their monitor.

"What?" Draco felt like he was hallucinating.

The informant repeated it again.

Speaking of Harry Potter, if you say he is brave, he is indeed very courageous. He is very hardcore with the four and three classes, but when it comes to certain issues, he starts to be shy. That is what Class Three often calls "counseling".

At first glance, Alan Kasdey looked like a super cold flower of the big iceberg and high mountains. Some students even speculated that he would not even talk to the principal. Later, this guess was confirmed in a morning meeting.

Such a person setting is generally equal to the pursuit of zero success rate.

But the fourth class obviously does not believe in evil. They have great trust in Harry Potter, the hardcore class leader, the current school girl, well-behaved and sensible (?), famous, and sincerely wish him to climb the snow-capped mountain in one go and pick this flower.

Of course, no one expected that a cableway was built on this iceberg.

Draco just hooked his lips at the news, and said mockingly, "Hmph."

The deputy monitor of class three, Blaise Zabini, had a serious face and suggested: "I don't think we can just stand by like this, and we have to come up with corresponding strategies to deal with the wishful thinking of class four."

Draco held the water glass, pretending that he was tasting a glass of red wine, nodded and said: "It's really a delusion." Alan is so serious and rigid that he will never agree to be with others under the condition of a marriage contract.

Zabini continued to be serious: "So it's time for us to calm down and make a tailor-made plan for you to pursue Kasdey!"

'Pfft——' Draco sprayed water from his mouth all over the table, he kicked Zabini with his eyes wide open, "Did Harry Potter dig a hole in your head?"

What suffocated Draco the most was that most of the classmates actually agreed with the idea and began to plan methodically without waiting for him to stop it.

"Hey, wait, listen to me--no, I have something to say--listen to the opinion of the person involved--I don't want to lean on the sports car holding roses at the school gate to invite him to dinner-- That's a shame, I don't know how to drive, I don't have a driver's license, and my family doesn't have a sports car—"

Draco leaned back in his chair with a weak face, and the classmates around him were discussing in full swing.

"It's impossible to hug intimately on a luxury cruise ship, I can't afford it, I can't even afford a model..." Draco's protest was drowned out in the discussion.

At this moment, the center of the topic of their poking and poking discussions suddenly appeared at the door of the third class, pushed the door open, knocked on it, and asked.

"Excuse me, is Draco Malfoy in this class?"

The boy who was seated right by the door nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Pansy let out an "Aww" and rushed up with an explosive speed comparable to that of a cheetah, closing the door with a bang, and then Daphne and the other girls quickly tore a sheet from the chemistry homework book that had just been handed out. Paper, scribbled a few words before stuffing it to Draco, opened the door and pushed him out.

"Oh Draco, it turns out that you have already started to act. As expected of the man who became the squad leader, his ideas are always one step ahead of us. If you have this script, you will read it according to it later. You will definitely be able to understand Custer Yi took it!"

in the corridor

Alan looked at the crumpled paper in Draco's arms, curious, "What is this?"

Draco just glanced at it and really wanted to stuff the paper into the trash can, what' man, you managed to attract my attention'' Oh, are you stunned?What I have is far more than that''Don't try to escape from my control'... What kind of messy novels are popular in schools recently, won't you be beaten if you say this?

"Nothing!" Draco stuffed the ball of paper into his pocket nonchalantly, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the corridor, "Did you come to see me?"

"It's the truffle chocolate you said you liked last time. I brought a lot of it for you this time." Alan took out a square box tied with a lace bow, pursed his lips, and continued: "This is the clerk's bag." Yes, they said, this is how they are sent away, and some are stored in the refrigerator in my dormitory, and they will melt if left outside for a long time."

"The dormitory arranged by the school also has a refrigerator? It's so luxurious, take me to see it someday." Draco raised his eyebrows.

"Okay." Alan nodded with a serious face. With the tattoo on the side of his neck, Alan, who had restrained his arrogance, was extremely docile in front of Draco.

"Thank you." Draco took the chocolate, felt the heavy weight, and couldn't help but smile at Alan.

In the tidy and clean classroom corridor, two teenagers with outstanding temperament stood opposite each other, one silently drooping eyes, the other with a smile in his eyes, a beautiful gift box with a ribbon was in the middle of the two of them, the two fell in love with each other, the atmosphere was sweet, surrounded by Like little pink flowers.

It's like a dreamy and youthful campus romance.

And this, in the eyes of Harry Potter who was called out by his classmates just now, was extremely dazzling.

"Malfoy!" Harry Potter shouted at Draco with an aggrieved expression on his face, "It's fine if you can't get along with me normally, why would you want to snatch someone I like!"

"???" Draco looked puzzled, "Potter, are you out of your mind?"

"You just heard them say that I was going to pursue Castri before I shot first, dark villain!" Harry pointed to the faces of a group of people on the door glass behind Draco, and then pointed to his class. The students who were climbing onto the tables and stools to watch the bustle outside, said to Alan righteously: "Student Kasdey, don't listen to Malfoy's sweet words, they are all fake, he is just trying to fight against me." , I don’t like you at all, and this gift is not really meant for you.”

"What kind of drama are you arranging for yourself?" Draco frowned, "I don't like Alan, but what does it have to do with you?"

When Harry heard this, he immediately looked at Alan with an expression of "you see, what I said is the truth".

Alan didn't quite know what happened, but he understood Harry's accusation. He glanced at the chocolate in Draco's hand, then turned and walked towards Harry.

The students in Class [-] and Class [-] held their breath, Class [-] began to cheer softly, and Class [-] tried hard to print cannibalistic eyes on the glass to stare at Class [-].

Harry's eyes grew more and more expectant as Alan approached, until he walked in front of him.

"You misunderstood, this is actually a gift from me to Draco, not from him." Alan explained seriously.

Draco sneered.

Harry ran away crying.

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The author has something to say:

Thank you little cutie Wanjiang Yingyue for mines and grenades~Send you a sweet kiss from Draco~~~

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