Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is gentle, which is the perfect weather for playing Quidditch. In the Slytherin ball room, Draco Malfoy stood in front of the full-length mirror and put on protective gear. He raised one corner of his mouth and straightened his collar with an arrogant expression.

"Wood and the others have entered the court." Flint leaned in front of a table and fondled his new broom with a malicious tone.

"But we have this, don't we?" Draco Malfoy raised the brown paper in his hand and looked around at the Slytherin players, all showing evil smiles.

"Let's go." Flint took the venue occupation slip from Professor Snape and led the team members to the Quidditch field with high spirits. Draco Malfoy followed at the end. He couldn't wait to wait. It's wonderful to see Potter's expression when he learns that he, too, has become a Seeker.

From a distance, people wearing red jerseys can be seen on the green court.

When the captain of Gryffindor saw the Slytherins coming, he quickly landed from the sky, staggered and stood up quickly and said angrily: "Flint! This is our training time! Please get out!"

"This place is big, Wood," Flint said with a kind but sly smile.

Wood looked very unhappy, and he said sternly: "But this stadium is reserved by me! Do you hear me clearly? I've reserved it!"

"Unfortunately, we have an occupation note specially approved by Professor Snape." Flint read from the brown paper, "I, Professor Snape, give permission for the Slytherin team to train at the Quidditch pitch today. Training Their new Seeker."

"You got a new Seeker? Where is he?"

Draco Malfoy, who was standing behind, was holding a broomstick and slowly walked out from the Slytherin players with his head tilted. There was a playful and cold smile on his pale face, and his light blond hair stood out against the forest. The green jersey is particularly eye-catching and glows brightly in the sun.

Harry Potter stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Malfoy?" There was deep disgust in his eyes.

Draco Malfoy narrowed his eyes and sneered arrogantly: "Do you have any comments, Potter?"

Ron and Hermione, who had come to see Harry train, rushed over and had no time to speak. Ron's eyes were immediately attracted to the broomstick in Draco Malfoy's hand, and he was envious and shocked, "Nimbus 2001!?"

"How's it going? It's not bad. This is a gift from Draco's father to Slytherin." Flint shook the identical broomstick in his hand, and the other Slytherin members also smiled and put the broomsticks on their bodies. Before, everyone in Gryffindor noticed the brand new brooms in their hands that were all dark green.

Draco Malfoy looked at the Gryffindor people, glanced at Ron again, and smiled arrogantly: "Although you don't have this honor, you may be able to dig some gold in Gryffindor Tower and exchange it for two Where are the new brooms? Or auction those with five stars, I think the museum will bid for them."

The Slytherins laughed quietly.

"At least none of the Gryffindor team members came in based on money, they relied entirely on their strength!" Hermione was furious, pulling Ron away and said to the blond boy who made her feel sick.

Draco Malfoy's expression froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Hermione with a cold expression. He took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "No one asked you to express your opinion, little mudblood!"

There was a feeling of joy in his heart. He had long disliked this damn mudblood. He kept challenging his bottom line again and again for whatever reason. Indra even quarreled with him because of this mudblood...

The Gryffindor opposite seemed to be ignited with gunpowder. The Weasley twins suddenly rushed towards Draco Malfoy. Flint rushed forward to block him, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Draco Malfoy was startled and took half a step back, then sneered at them from behind Flint.

"Don't you think you are ridiculous, Malfoy! Indra is also a Muggle-born! She is also the mudblood you call!" Ron yelled angrily and desperately. He knew what kind of pain point he had caught. Just to make Malfoy regret saying this!

"No! Ron!" Hermione said in horror. Even if she had never heard it before, she knew it was a very bad word. She desperately pulled Ron to cover his mouth.

The smile on Draco Malfoy's face disappeared. He suddenly pushed Flint away, rushed towards Ron, punched him in the face and said sternly, "Is there a Quaffle in your mouth?" Weasley!"

Flint was so worried that he didn't expect Draco to take action first. Isn't this young master of the Malfoy family always louder than courageous, cowardly and bad-tempered!

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and Flint hurriedly pulled Draco Malfoy away from Ron. The Weasley twins also rushed forward angrily and started fighting with Flint. Suddenly, everyone on both sides was shocked. Swarmed up. But except for Draco Malfoy, all the tall boys in Slytherin were tall, and there was a girl in Gryffindor, which immediately put them at a disadvantage.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You will be punished by the professor!" Hermione screamed helplessly, trying to pull Ron out of the chaotic battlefield, but she saw him pulling out the wand glued with magic glue and pointing it at Malfoy retreated to the back.

However, a green light shot out not from the top of the wand but from behind the handle. Ron flew backwards with a bang, and the huge sound made everyone stop.

"Ron!"

Hermione, Harry, and the Weasley brothers rushed forward, only to see several slugs covered in mucus vomit out of his mouth.

"We have to send him to Hagrid!" Hermione had tears in her eyes, and she and Harry supported each other as they walked towards the beach house.

The Slytherin people didn't laugh anymore. Terrence was straightening his messy clothes when he saw a boy holding a camera running quickly outside the stadium.

"Catch him and don't let him run to report to the teacher."

Flint said, taking two steps forward and looking at Wood, which meant that Gryffindor, the Gryffindor, should handle it themselves.

"Both of us are at fault for this, but you don't want it to have any impact on the Quidditch game, right?"

Wood panted angrily and looked at him with a cold look, then he mounted his broom and quickly approached Colin. The Weasley brothers and other Gryffindor players also gave the Slytherin a vicious look and chased after him.

"Draco" Flint watched the Gryffindors walk away before turning around and wanting to scold Draco Malfoy. After all, although they didn't like the Gryffindors, it was okay to have a conflict like this. benefit! However, there was no one behind, only the broomstick thrown on the ground.

"When did he disappear?"

Terrence said calmly: "After the red-haired boy flew out"

Draco couldn't wait for the door to the lounge to open completely and squeezed in sideways. He looked around but didn't find the familiar figure.

"Draco?" Pansy shouted in confusion when she saw the blond boy running in hastily. Her eyes fell on the pale face with sharp features. The Slytherin green jersey made him look unruly and arrogant.

Draco grabbed Theodore's clothes next to her and said quickly and coldly, "Have you seen Indra!"

Theodore was startled, looked at Draco's angry face, thought for a moment, and said, "Library... I saw her and Rebecca going to the library..."

As soon as Draco heard the word library, he let go and strode out of the lounge.

how come? How could Indra be a mudblood!

His heart was beating fast, all the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and his pale cheeks turned red. He remembered that he had indeed never asked Indra if his parents were wizards. He should have asked! He should have asked! But I forgot about it for some reason, and then I never mentioned it again, because she didn’t look like her at all...

"Don't you think you are ridiculous, Malfoy! Indra is also a Muggle-born! She is also the Mudblood in your mouth!"

Ron's hateful voice echoed in his mind, and Draco's right hand joints were still aching, but he regretted punching him less.