HP: Slytherin disguise

Umbridge laughed.

Secretly I feel proud that this is the prefect I personally selected.

"Correct."

"Where's the blood class?"

Draco continued to ask without raising his head.

Head raised slightly.

The prefect of Slytherin House first glanced at Umbridge.

Then the answer: "Three classes."

"Pure blood, half blood."

"besides."

"Muggle blood."

"Pure blood is supreme, mixed blood is average, and Muggle blood is the lowest."

"Dirty blood."

He didn't care at all.

Inside the auditorium.

There are also Muggle-born students.

Just a direct insult.

This caused the professors to frown.

The Muggle-born students looked angry and sad.

Draco raised his eyes.

Smile.

This smile is very gentle.

But there is no temperature.

Bitingly cold.

With an unconcealable coldness.

"correct answer."

"Hogwarts needs to be divided now."

"Pure-blooded students."

"Don't go near Muggle-blood students."

"No distance closer than two meters."

"Let's not talk openly."

"As a pureblood, you should stay away from Muggle-born students. This is the most basic thing."

"Once these conditions are discovered..."

"You Muggle-born students, please leave Hogwarts."

"Go to a magic school that is willing to accept you."

"You can't be friends."

The cold voice echoed throughout the auditorium.

It caused a little commotion.

The students in Slytherin House naturally laughed.

Head tilted.

Go see Gryffindor House.

Ron and Hermione were at the front of the team.

Hermione lowered her head.

The long, messy hair hung down.

Cast a shadow.

It's hard to see her expression clearly.

"Draco Malfoy!!!"

"This is Hogwarts!"

"Not your Ministry!!!"

An angry scolding came.

The students who were talking about it looked up in shock.

Obviously not expecting it.

Someone dared to call Draco by his first name.

And still yelled angrily.

After seeing who it is.

The students in Hufflepuff House all showed happy expressions.

Draco tilted his head.

He looked down at Professor Sprout, who was glaring at him.

The latter's clothes were still stained with mud.

So are the hands.

One indeed.

A professor of Herbology who loves his position.

Simultaneously.

He is also the Head of House Hufflepuff.

Professor McGonagall was a little hesitant, but did not stop him.

after all.

Even if Professor Sprout remained silent.

She would stop it herself.

Who makes Draco's words so terrible...

Break their perceptions…

Professor Flitwick closed his opened mouth.

He also wanted to refute just now.

But Professor Sprout was obviously one step ahead.

The sight of everyone in the auditorium.

They all moved towards Draco.

Lean slightly.

Draco's delicate face remained indifferent.

He opened his lips:

"so what?"

A very indifferent voice, also very cold.

Without any emotion.

In stark contrast to the angry Professor Sprout.

Everyone obviously didn't expect Draco to be like this.

Calm, indifferent, looking down.

Don't be annoyed at all.

Don't even want to pay attention to this.

The Hufflepuff students all showed angry expressions.

They respect the president of their own house.

I simply cannot see others treating the dean like this.

If their prefect hadn't turned his head frequently to signal, they would have spoken out long ago.

"If you reform the Ministry of Magic, no one will stop you."

"But not Hogwarts!"

"This is school!"

“It’s a place where children grow up happily!”

Staring at Draco.

Professor Sprout looked annoyed.

Added the last two sentences:

"so."

"We cannot be contaminated by the despicable, narrow-minded, selfish thoughts of people like you!"

Tough words to hear.

For Professor Sprout.

These are hard words to hear.

She would never use these words to talk about students.

Go talk to anyone.

But today.

People like Draco.

Let her make an exception.

Professor Flitwick grinned, raised his hand and clapped it.

Consider it a round of applause.

The Hufflepuff students also laughed.

I think the dean said it well.

The Slytherin students looked at them with disdain.

students from the other two colleges.

Basically everyone started laughing.

Fred and George even held their stomachs unabashedly and laughed.

The laughter was loud.

Don’t hold it back either.

Just to embarrass Draco.

But it turns out.

They are wrong.

Draco's expression didn't change at all, as if he wasn't the one being scolded.

"and then?"

Draco looked down at her.

The tone was the same as before.

"You should leave wisely!"

"Leave Hogwarts!!

"Go back to your Ministry of Magic!"

"Instead of here, spreading your dirty thoughts!"

Professor Sprout's voice was firm.

With obligatory determination.

The teachers and staff around them raised their heads.

Look at Draco's expression.

The same goes for students.

But among them, there are also unhappy professors.

Thompson is one of them.

"A bunch of idiots..."

He cursed in a low voice, feeling that these people really didn't know how high the sky was.

Wait a moment.

Definitely something good to watch...

The delicate and beautiful face is still indifferent.

Draco didn't feel any emotion at all.

Precisely.

I am too lazy to show my emotions to these people.

Lift your eyes.

Draco opened his lips slightly and looked down at Professor Sprout below:

"Finished?"

Just such a light word.

But it pissed off most people.

"You should be ashamed of your actions, not fearless!"

"No limits!"

Professor Sprout raised his hands angrily.

Pointing at Draco.

I feel the pain in my head is extremely painful.

Why would someone be so indifferent?

Do you have no heart?

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Draco's eyes grew colder.

"Don't point your dirty fingers at me, Sprout!"

He didn't understand.

How dare this person provoke him again and again...

"But she's right."

"Draco Malfoy."

"You have to remember your name!"

"Don't take yourself too seriously!"

"Those people call you minister and you forget your name?"

Professor Flitwick came to his aid.

Sharp words.

It's shocking to hear such harsh words that go straight to the heart.

It was their Professor Flitwick who said it.

Even other professors.

They all looked at him in shock.

The students in Ravenclaw House looked at their short dean with disbelief.

That's right.

It’s their dean! ! !

It simply made their blood boil!

Umbridge looked angry.

Just get ready to speak.

But Draco spoke on his own.

"Thanks for reminding me."

There was silence again.

Once again, everyone was surprised.

Draco isn't angry yet?

Still haven't been told the painful part?

Instead, he thanked me calmly.

Professor Flitwick looked confused and a little unbelievable.

He speaks for himself.

And it felt like it was too much.

Some even feel scared.

result…

It turns out that Draco didn't have any mood swings at all! ! !