HP: Slytherin disguise

"I said my shoulder hurts! Weasley!!!"

"Don't put your arm around my shoulders!"

"Why are you working so hard!!!"

As Draco couldn't bear it any longer, he exploded.

Ron was stunned.

He trembled his arms, carefully retracted them, and then stood up tremblingly.

His face was no longer red.

whole person.

They were all frightened.

Maybe he wouldn't have thought of it.

Draco, who seemed weak and boneless just now, suddenly got angry.

Is it...

Did he hurt Draco?

Still, Draco's shoulder feels uncomfortable...

its not right…

Draco seemed to keep complaining that his shoulder hurt, and he kept ignoring it.

And hugging her so hard...

Guilt and self-blame welled up in my heart.

Ron put his hands in front of him, bowed his head and apologized honestly.

Afraid to look at Draco.

Draco was still angry, so he opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and slap Ron twice.

"hiss--"

His face turned pale.

Draco felt his angry expression hurt.

It hurt suddenly.

"Don't let me...hiss-"

"Seeing you!"

"Wei..."

"hiss--"

Draco pressed the bandage on his face, angry and anxious.

He wanted to slap Ron.

But the injury was so painful that he had to keep his voice low and stopped thinking about getting out of the hospital bed and teaching Ron a lesson.

"Draco, don't be angry, I'm sorry for you!"

"Don't be angry!"

Ron rushed forward again.

His face was full of anxiety.

He regretted disturbing Draco's recovery...

"roll!"

Draco couldn't bear Ron's stupidity and kicked him directly.

But obviously.

Not very powerful.

Ron was kicked in the waist by Draco, but he felt no pain.

On the contrary, there is something more...

Ok…

"Okay, I'll go, but you must not be angry, Draco."

"it's all my fault."

"You need to take good care of yourself!"

Ron raised his hand, held Draco's slender ankles, and pushed him back onto the hospital bed.

Then cover yourself with quilt.

Resolutely turned around and left...

That back view was particularly depressed.

"Weasley...ahhhh..."

"hiss…"

Draco covered his face and wanted to get up but it was too painful to get up.

I can only sulk alone.

Let Madam Pomfrey, who came out after hearing the noise, guess...

The time comes in the afternoon.

In the medical room.

Hogwarts staff also came one after another.

Either condolences or concern.

Asking questions and asking questions.

It was as if he was a demon about to become angry.

You need to be comforted quickly.

Obviously out of fear, Draco fired Ginny or sent her to Azkaban with room and board permanently.

And Ron, after returning.

Crying profusely.

Said that Draco was going to die and felt uncomfortable all over, and his sister would also be caught by the people from the Ministry of Magic and fed to the Soul Eater...

Cries echoed throughout the Gryffindor common room.

No matter how comforted Harry and Hermione were.

None of them work.

This made the students in Gryffindor House panic.

I was afraid that my classmates in my college would be taken away.

Throw it to the Soul Eater and lose your life.

Ron cried.

Rumors instantly spread throughout Hogwarts, becoming more and more bizarre.

This is the final conclusion.

Their beloved Headmaster Draco was already dying.

I am taking turns explaining my last words to the professors...

Draco, lying in the infirmary, didn't know this.

Otherwise, they will definitely be punished with doubling their homework.

Just at dusk.

Draco was finally told that his nose was back on its feet.

He got up.

Without hesitation, he took off the bandage, touched it on the left and touched it on the right.

After confirming that it is correct.

Then I started to wash my face.

The sound of rushing water resounded in the quiet infirmary.

Madam Pomfrey stood by holding a towel.

Waiting for Draco to wash his face.

But then.

She handed the towel to Professor McGonagall who quietly opened the door and walked in.

Then turned and left.

Entered the small pharmacy.

Following closely behind Professor McGonagall was Snape, who was dressed in black and had a cold expression. He was not wearing a robe, and his whole body was inexplicably light and agile.

The two of them just stood there.

Looked at Draco.

Until he washed his face and reached for a towel.

Professor McGonagall handed over the towel.

Draco accidentally touched her hand while holding the towel.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

He straightened up and wiped his face.

Draco asked casually.

But after seeing the person standing in front of him clearly, he was stunned.

Not Madam Pomfrey.

It's Professor McGonagall.

and also…

Looking again, there was Snape standing next to her.

Both of them remained silent.

Draco took a step back, a hint of unnoticeable vigilance flashing in his eyes.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

He didn't think that Professor McGonagall would come to see him for no reason.

Teacher, it’s even more impossible...

and so.

Want to intercede for Ginny?

Thinking of this, Draco's lips twitched into a smile.

interesting.

But not much.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Draco in front of him and seemed to be organizing his words.

At last.

She still spoke up.

"We will punish that student for whatever she did."

"This is also my fault as the dean..."

"For this, I apologize to you on her behalf."

"Feel sorry!"

"As Head of Gryffindor, I also want to apologize to you."

"Very huggy..."

As Professor McGonagall spoke, she apologized to Draco on Ginny's behalf.

Finally, she herself wanted to apologize to Draco.

Hope this will calm Draco's heart.

In this regard.

Draco raised his hand to interrupt her apology.

"Oh~"

"My dear Professor McGonagall, you don't need to apologize to me."

"What about this matter..."

His handsome brows furrowed slightly, and Draco pretended to sigh: "Alas...it has nothing to do with you."

"If that's the case with you."

"I cannot accept your apology."

After finishing speaking.

An innocent smile appeared on his delicate face.

Very beautiful.

As innocent as an angel.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, knowing that there might be no hope this time.

Because Draco looked.

Not even the little Weasley daughter would forgive her.

What's more, what's her main purpose this time?

Why couldn't Draco understand Professor McGonagall's meaning and words?

Didn't he just want to apologize directly for Ginny?

Then apologize in person.

Cover things up?

But he didn't.

He won't accept it...

"I understand how you feel, Professor McGonagall."

"But I'm sorry..."

"I suspect that the student committed a malicious attack."

"You should understand."

Although this is my intention.

But Draco didn't let it show directly.

Instead, he came up with an excuse.

An excuse that cannot be refuted.

It would be best to uproot the Weasley family and send them all to Azkaban.

Professor McGonagall nudged Snape lightly.

His face looked a little pale and weak.

"Mr. Headmaster, you should be considerate of the Head of Gryffindor."

"She has to manage a bunch of reckless and stupid little trolls."

Snape eventually.

He still opened his mouth to help Professor McGonagall.

Although this is already violated.

If he didn't know how to speak at first...