[HP] My lovely little prince

Draco's face gradually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. After Anna opened the basket, she turned around and saw Draco's red ears and neck.

The medical wing was a bit dark in the evening, and Anna deliberately got close to Draco, watching him carefully from head to neck, but Anna just took a second look before switching to the other side of the bed, and Draco Watching Anna switch from left to right: "What are you doing?"

Anna went around to the other side and took a closer look at Draco's arm: "It looks much better. According to the rumors I heard, your entire arm was torn apart by Bacobeak. Tsk tsk tsk, what a terrible miracle Animal class, your blood has stained the entire forest farm."

Draco blushed even more when he heard Anna's words, but this time it was obviously because of anger: "Who is talking nonsense, I must let them learn what it means to shut up!"

Anna shook her head and looked helpless: "Then you may have nothing to do, after all, almost all of Hogwarts are spreading these rumors, but I am curious, what kind of reason makes you like a Gryffindor , so reckless and impulsive, to provoke a 3X-level magical animal marked by the Ministry of Magic?"

Draco turned his head and didn't say a word. Anna couldn't understand his desire to win over Potter, and it was just a joke to say it.

"Bacobeak is actually quite handsome. I sometimes wonder why wizards use broomsticks as their main means of flying while there are so many magical animals that can fly?"

Anna moved a bench over and said while eating an apple.

Draco didn't even see which pocket she took the apple from!

"Did you come to see my joke on purpose? If so, you've already seen it, and you can leave now!"

What to say to care about him, Draco felt that Anna was just here to annoy him!

"Of course not... well, a little bit, after all, impulsively provoking a magical creature that can kill you is not Slytherin at all."

Anna shrugged and said indifferently.

Draco lay down angrily, turned around and stopped looking at Anna: "Go, let me go immediately, I don't want to see you again!"

Anna was amused by Draco's rambunctious appearance: "Okay, okay, then I'll go back first, I put everything on the cabinet, you can eat whatever you want, if you need help, you must go to Pangfur in time Mrs. Ray. So see you tomorrow?"

Draco put the quilt over his head, he didn't want to see Anna's smiling face anymore, but Anna's laughter kept coming from his ears, and when all the voices were quiet, Draco carefully pulled down the quilt on one side At first, I thought that Anna should leave, but I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a model of a fireball dragon in her hand.

The model of the fireball dragon looks very small, only as long as one finger. Anna squeezed the wings of the fireball dragon, as if pinching its lifeblood. They can only spit out small black smoke rings, or a little bit of small sparks.

"Okay, I'll give you a little toy to play with you, you can have a good rest alone, I'm leaving."

Seeing that Draco was about to cover his head with the quilt again, Anna stopped teasing him, and put the model of the fireball dragon on his bedside, the little charmander flapped its wings and flew to Draco Ke's pillow, hidden under the pillow, only the tip of a small tail was exposed, and the little Charmander was flapping the bed sheet, obviously using this method to show his angry mood, which is similar to another one covered with a quilt. Nodding his head, but the person hiding under the quilt and still humming twice from time to time is almost exactly the same.

Anna really left this time. Draco carefully saw the back of Anna's departure through a crack in the quilt. After she really left, he lifted the quilt again to reveal his messy head. , the hairstyle is messed up.

The little charmander also poked out its head from under the pillow, and when it found that its master had really left, it spewed out two sparks from its nose angrily, then fluttered its little wings and wanted to fly to follow, but just after flapping twice, the dragon's paws Before leaving the bed sheet, Draco picked him up by his tail.

Charmander, who was being carried upside down, and Draco looked at each other, Charmander hummed twice, and spewed out two balls of sparks from its nose, Draco also hummed twice, one person and one toy looked at each other, finally Charmander was the first to compromise. He stretched out his paw and touched Draco's finger, then embraced Draco's finger, and wrapped his tail obediently in a circle. You will definitely think that this is a fireball dragon ring.

Draco couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out a smile. This little Charmander looked just like Anna, and could be clingy to any stranger. He was very friendly, or in other words, too familiar.

By the time it was time to leave the medical wing the next day, Charmander had successfully obtained permission to lie on Draco's shoulders. Yesterday's school uniform had been cleaned and mended, and there was no smell of blood on it. The sleeves were also repaired as if they were new ones. Wearing a clean and crisp school uniform, Draco proudly raised his little golden head, and then left the medical wing dragging his bandaged arm.

Charmander also lay on Draco's shoulders, imitating Draco's appearance, proudly raised his little head, and screamed from time to time, with a milky cry, he couldn't become a dragon Moaning, it's not much different from the whimpering of a milk dog. As soon as Charmander yelled, Draco reached out and touched its chin. After barking two or three times, Draco simply put it in the palm of his hand and held it carefully.

It happened to be Potions class when he was discharged from the hospital. After Draco walked out of the medical wing, he turned around and went to the Potions classroom. Harry saw Draco almost swaggering into the classroom, his teeth were itchy with anger, and Harry and Ron were vicious. Staring at Draco, Hagrid was very worried yesterday, and they kept comforting Hagrid until late.

Professor Snape also saw Draco, but he didn't criticize anything, just let him sit down as soon as possible, Harry, Ron and Hermione, the three of them rolled their eyes in a very tacit understanding, Snape was in their eyes Li is a biased ghost, always against Gryffindor, always in favor of Slytherin.

Draco carried the cauldron and placed it directly next to Harry and Ron. Seeing their stunned faces, Draco suddenly showed an evil smile, and Harry subconsciously felt a chill down his back.

Sure enough, Draco wasn't sitting next to them for nothing.

"Professor, I need someone to help me cut up all these daisy roots, you know, because of my arms."

Ron turned his head towards Draco almost immediately, although he was staring at Draco just now, but at this time, it was more like turning his head around his entire neck.

"Didn't Weasley hear, help Malfoy cut the daisy roots."

Professor Snape ordered without turning his head while inspecting other places in Slytherin.

Ron's face turned red, and he stared at Draco like a hen that hadn't laid eggs for three days, and his entire chest was bulging.

"You! There's nothing wrong with your arm!"

Ron gritted his teeth every word.

Draco smiled triumphantly, and even deliberately shook his arm in the straps in front of Ron: "Weasley, didn't you hear, Professor Snape asked you to cut off these roots. Hurry up I work,"

Holding the knife in his hand, Ron kept taking deep breaths, and finally gritted his teeth and cut the daisy root for Draco, but the daisy root was cut really ugly, large and small, and very uneven.

Draco just sat on the side and didn't stop Ron. After Ron had finished cutting all the daisy roots and put them back in front of him, he spoke again in a lazy tone: "Professor, Weasley cut my daisy roots It's all broken."

Snape happened to walk around here, and by the way, came to Draco's table, and after seeing the messy daisy roots on the table, he raised his head and glanced at Ron.

"Swap your daisy root for Malfoy's."

Ron looked at Snape in disbelief: "But..."

"No buts."

Snape turned and left without continuing to listen to Ron.

Ron cut the daisy root with great difficulty just now, and was replaced by Draco in the blink of an eye.

The two looked at each other, and the smile on Draco's face made Ron want to throw the knife in his hand and stab Draco's face hard.

"Professor, I have another fig to peel."

Draco pushed forward and spoke again.

Fortunately, it was in Snape's class, and Snape said again without looking back, "Potter, peel the figs for Malfoy."

Harry also saw Ron's suffering, so naturally he didn't dare to send Malfoy casually, carefully peeled off the skin of Malfoy's fig, and then threw it back to Malfoy, Harry swore it was three years, the first time he saw There was such a smug smile on Malfoy's face.

"Have you seen that filthy Forbidden Forest Warden, what's his name, that filthy fool?"

Draco whispered as he dealt with the things on the table.

Ron glared at Malfoy angrily: "Don't worry about it!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and continued to deal with the pile of daisy roots that would be exchanged into his hands.

"It's pathetic, he should not be a professor anymore, my father is very upset about my injury." Draco shook his arm triumphantly.

"If you say one more word, I will really hurt you!"

Harry glared at Malfoy, speaking in a very stern tone.

"My dad protested to the school council and the Ministry of Magic. As you know, my dad is very influential. With a wound like this that is difficult to heal, who knows if my arm can recover?"

Draco's tone was very false. After hearing this, Ron and Harry were trembling with anger.

"That's your purpose, you just want Hagrid to be fired!"

Draco casually poked the caterpillar on the table twice with his wand, looking nonchalant: "Yes, you guessed part of Potter correctly, but there are other benefits as well."