[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

Chapter 14: Day 4 of Not Being a Dragon

The eyes of all the teachers and students in the school were focused on the Slytherin table. Most of the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs were puzzled and surprised, while the Gryffindors—

The freckled boy with ginger red hair showed deep disdain on his face, and said to his left and right tables:

"Hmph, I'll just say he's cowardly. You see, if you want to go back on your word after signing up, you'll probably surrender right away on the field."

"Sit down, Mr. Malfoy—" On the teacher's seat, the deep black eyes of the man with dark hair flashed a bit of confusion, but the emotion was only fleeting, and his face looked coldly at the shallow The blond Slytherin spoke lightly without any expression fluctuations.

The voice is very soft, but it means absolute authority in Slytherin House.

Draco's silver-gray eyes were full of anger, but under the oppression of his headmaster's eyes that looked as deep as a black lake, he subconsciously sat back in his seat.Snape nodded slightly, turned his eyes around the professor's chair next to him, and then fell back on Draco: "If you have any questions, you can come to my office to explain."

Draco: ...I have!Big problem!I want to report someone operating in secret!

However, under the death gaze of Professor Snape, the words that came to his mouth could only be swallowed back in his stomach.His eyes full of anger passed through the Slytherin students opposite, and he looked at Gryffindor at the next table. Over there, Ron Weasley's red-haired mole rat was imitating his usual sarcasm, rushing He squinted his eyes and gave a smirk, mouthing: See you at the game.

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The start date of the preliminaries was set on October 350st, and there were [-] students who signed up, accounting for almost one-third of the teachers and students in the school.

Hogwarts professors have been quiet since the game dates were announced.No one mentioned the content of the qualifiers to the students at all, and the usual teaching was going on as planned, leaving many students confused.

When the senior Gryffindor asked for some inside information in the class of the tempered Professor Flitwick, standing on a chair with several stupid books stacked, the very short professor pushed his Glasses, smiled and said: "I don't know, you will know when the day of competition."

The students supported their heads with sighs, listening to him explain the content related to the invisibility spell, and chanted the spell with a look of more sorrow than death.

Meanwhile, another classroom, second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

A man in a suit stood on the podium, and there were pictures and books about vampires on the projection screen. He smiled slightly, his clear green eyes swept around the class, and asked in an elegant tone:

"So, do any of your classmates know about vampires?"

Facing his appearance and voice, the girls in the classroom raised their hands high, hoping that he would come over.

The two Slytherin girls sitting in front of Ivan whispered about the new professor: "I heard that he is married, and his lover works in the Ministry of Magic."

"It doesn't matter. I have seen many marriages between pure-blood families. Which family does his wife belong to?"

"...It doesn't seem like a pure-blood family?"

The rustling discussions reached Ivan's ears. He paused while holding the quill, and when he looked up again, he happened to meet Tom's eyes on the stage.

In the next second, the handsome and charming Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher smiled and said his name: "Miss Millie Avery."

The girl in the front seat of Ivan stood up abruptly, her cheeks blushed because she met the professor's gaze, and her eyes fell on the blank parchment on her desk, with a smile on her lips: "According to what I know, You know, apart from sucking human blood, vampires have cold skin and withered bodies, so they cannot accept sunlight, professor."

The man on the podium showed a gentle smile, and the smile on his lips widened a little. He nodded and said to the girl, "Thank you for your answer. Please sit down, Miss Avery."

Just when the girl wanted to talk to her deskmate, the projection of the projector switched to the next one, which was the current definition of vampire in the wizarding world, and what couldn't be ignored was the huge question mark on it.

"I happened to meet a family of vampires during the holidays. Unfortunately, the characteristics they showed were completely different from what Miss Avery said in any textbook on magical creatures." His face His smile was still polite, but it completely froze the red-cheeked Slytherin girl in front of Ivan.

Many girls in the classroom who were still raising their hands hesitated to withdraw their hands, squeezed the sleeves of their wizard robes, and asked the people next to them in a low voice if they knew the answer the professor said.

Tom's smiling eyes met Ivan's eyes. After half a second, Ivan exhaled lightly, saw that no one dared to raise his hand in the classroom, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Mr. Alman, I look forward to your answer." The professor raised his tone slightly, and nodded his name with a smile.The gray suit perfectly matched the man's complexion and temperament, and the dark lines on the suit added a bit of low-key luxury—just like him, even if he just stood there with a smile, he would attract others Notice.

Ivan stood up from his seat, looked at the words displayed on the projection, and the appearance of those members of the Karen family appeared in his mind.

"Okay, professor. I also met a family of vampires during the vacation. The characteristics they showed were: cold skin, handsome appearance, and no human blood. And, the reason why they don't accept sunlight is that under the sun, Their skin would shine like a diamond, and that would give away their identity."

Some Gryffindors lowered their heads and muttered about the concept of so-called good looks, and some people didn't believe that vampires would not drink human blood at all. As for the skin that glows like diamonds...

Uh, Merlin's sock, has the boy who behaved weirdly in herbalism class started making up stories to trick the professor?

As Professor Gunter's diehard fans, several female classmates whispered: "Did you find out? He said that he also met a group of vampires during the summer vacation? Is it such a coincidence?"

"I have a terrible guess, stop my brain hole - God, they will not meet the same batch!"

"What relationship does he have with the professor! Go and ask! Whether I can find love this semester depends on this time!"

The smile in Tom's eyes deepened, and he nodded lightly. Just when the Gryffindors were expecting him to continue hitting Slytherin in the face in the next second, he played the nice one like the viola in classical music The melodious voice said softly: "It just coincides with my observation results, Slytherin plus five points."

The Gryffindor next to him: ...! ! !

How can there be such a coincidence in the world!Why is this Slytherin getting extra points!

Feeling confused by Xueba's malice, the Gryffindors obediently took out a quill from the ink bottle, and wrote down notes on the new characteristics of vampires on the parchment.

After the course is over.

Two or three Slytherin girls of the same grade came to Ivan's side, and after smiling at him, the one standing in the center pulled his hair and said to him with a smile:

"Student Arman, I don't understand something in the class just now, can I ask you for advice?"

Tom, who was packing up textbooks and materials on the podium, paused for a moment, then looked in Ivan's direction thoughtfully.Ivan looked at him with a flat expression, thinking to himself who are these girls' enthusiasm for? Don't you have any idea?

After thinking about it, he still nodded to them.Although most of the time he has a cold expression and looks unapproachable, in fact, he will basically not refuse other people's help.

When he just reached the corner leading to the stairs, he stopped in his tracks. The next moment, the first-year Slytherin with light blond hair neatly brushed back appeared in his sight aggressively, and his eyes were lifted. The wind brought him the words that he had uttered angrily before:

"My dad actually let me participate in the damn trials! Saying it's because the list is announced and going back on it will discredit the Malfoy family! I...Damn it! Don't let me find out who is framing me!"

As soon as he turned the corner, Draco saw his roommate standing in front of him, the slightly pale face still had a blush from the excitement.

His footsteps paused, and Crabbe and Goyle behind him also stopped quickly, and even hit him because they almost couldn't stop the car.

Although he was unhappy with the project, he always had some inexplicable, instinctive fear that he didn't even know about this roommate with inexplicable power, and even that anger dissipated unknowingly.

At this moment, he saw the black-haired boy in front of him look down, looked at him calmly, and said lightly:

"Don't hold me back, young master."

It wasn't until he and those girls disappeared around the corner that Draco realized what he had just heard!

In Slytherin!How dare someone look down on him like that!

Draco Malfoy pissed himself off like a pufferfish again!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Draco: How dare you talk to me like that!Believe it or not!I!

Ivan: Huh?you?

Draco: I'll give up the fuck up!Just ask if you are afraid!

Ivan: ...

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