[HP] Draco's One Thousand and One Nights

"Dad, Harry, aren't you all hungry?"

Scorpius asked this not because he was worried about Harry and Draco, but because he felt sorry for the steak that was about to be diced on Draco's plate and the pudding that was ignored in front of Harry.

The house elves in the Malfoy family are naturally good at cooking, but they will get bored after a long time.Hogwarts is the only magic school in the UK, and the skills of the house elves are not too bad. Scorpius is fascinated by the meals at Hogwarts these days. He didn't want to just watch Dad and Harry go to waste.

Scorpius got angry, Draco and Harry finally started to eat dinner quietly, and Harry enthusiastically brought the pudding in front of him to Scorpius, which made Harry feel uncomfortable in Scorpius. The position in my heart has improved a lot.

"Thank you, Harry!"

Harry happily accepted Scorpius' thanks, and gave Draco a smug smile along the way, which made Draco's knives, forks and plates start playing music again.

"Scorpius, don't you remember what Dad said? You can't eat so many sweets, especially sweets given by strangers." Draco meant something, and of course Harry could hear it, since Draco satirized him , he had to immediately refute back.

"Kids should eat sweets! Besides, Scorpius has the final say on who the stranger is." Harry looked at Scorpius flatteringly, and asked, "Scorpius, what do you think?"

"Professor Pott, if you have any brains, you should know that Scorpius is prone to tooth decay at this age." Draco took out the doctor's words to choke Harry. As for Harry's move to please Scorpius, he took it for granted did not see it.He believed Scorpius would ignore Harry.

Scorpius did not answer Harry right away, he was stuffed with a mouthful of pudding, unable to speak, he could only swallow hard, and the argument between Harry and Draco was not over yet.

"It would be nice to brush your teeth more, what a fuss!"

"Hehe, I really don't know if Professor Pott is also a part-time doctor..."

"Dad, Harry, you two stop arguing!" Scorpius finally swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and immediately asked Draco and Harry to shut up.He has endured it for a long time, and he really can't stand it anymore. He doesn't understand why Dad and Harry always use him as an excuse every time they quarrel, what a naive adult!After finishing speaking, Scorpius never left them again, angrily stuffed another large piece of pudding into his mouth, puffed his cheeks and focused on eating what was in front of him.

"Scorpius, I was wrong." Harry apologized cautiously, seeing that Draco didn't say anything, he bumped him with his elbow, signaling him to apologize.Draco glared at Harry, didn't speak, but silently put the pudding in front of him in front of Scorpius.

"Thank you dad!" A child is easy to be satisfied, and a pudding made him smile.In fact, Draco had already realized that he had gone too far. The way he got along with Harry was not right. He should have as little contact with Harry as possible.

In the following time, the two lived in peace, and did not look at each other directly.Draco sent Scorpius back to his room after dinner and put him to sleep.He himself has to communicate with his students well.

After the dinner, the lounges of the various colleges were very lively.No matter new students or old students, new friends or old friends, there is always a lot of things to say, Gryffindor is the most lively, fortunately, Harry has long been used to this.The Slytherin students were relatively reserved. The lounge was warm and calm, and students sat and chatted in groups of three or four.

As for the content of the chat, the most talked about was their new dean, the new professor of Potions - Draco Malfoy, and Michael Pound, who didn't look like a Slytherin at first sight.

At the dinner, Michael struck up a conversation with a bunch of people familiarly, introduced himself in detail, and did not shy away from his Muggle origin.So the word "Michael Pond's parents were Muggles" had spread throughout Slytherin before dinner was over.

Muggle-born can still be sorted into Slytherin, which has to attract the attention of some thinking little snakes.The current status of Slytherin in the wizarding world is no longer what it used to be, and the little snakes are not so repulsive to the so-called "Mudblood", so Michael didn't feel much hostile gaze.Coupled with his own enthusiasm and thick skin, he also established a good relationship with many classmates in a short time.

Charlie was one of them. At the moment, he was listening to Michael brag about the exciting things he had done, but somehow Michael suddenly changed the subject and said that he knew the new dean.

"Pound, you mean you know the new dean?" Charlie's eyes widened. How could Michael know the dean?Because his voice was a little louder because of his excitement, many people heard his words, not to mention those who had been paying attention to their movement, all of them secretly pricked up their ears.

"Don't just call me Michael." Michael patted Charlie on the shoulder. These new friends of his are so serious, their nerves are so tense, and they are still so serious in the common room. Are you not tired? "Hey, buddy, don't you just know the dean, what's the fuss about?"

"Sorry, Michael, I'm just curious." As a Slytherin, how could he pry into other people's privacy at will, Charlie was a little sorry for his question.

"Oh, God, no, this is Merlin, right?" Michael couldn't understand Charlie's brain circuit at all, where did he find himself angry?It seems that he still didn't make it clear. He only met the professor once, walked around Diagon Alley with the professor, and signed the little hand of the professor's son.

"Professor Potter met Professor Malfoy when he took me shopping, and then I got to know him."

"I see, I thought..."

"Why?" Draco appeared behind them at some point, and the lounge fell silent instantly.

"Professor Malfoy, I..." Charlie hesitated and couldn't speak, and Michael jumped out to make a rescue.

"Professor, where's Scorpius? I brought him a toy!" Michael himself didn't think he said anything wrong, but the reaction was different when these words fell into the ears of everyone.It's really a shortcut to please the professor's child, and many caring people are secretly thinking about what to give.

How can Draco fail to understand the calculations in some students' minds, it's a good thing to be good at seizing opportunities, but these can only be used after they leave school, and now, they'd better learn magic well.

"Scorpius won't accept any gifts from students, and my Malfoy family can't afford to buy toys." Draco casually glanced at the crowd, and nodded slightly to the students who immediately put away their little thoughts.

"Now, Slytherins gather by year."

"Yes!"

The prefects quickly assembled the students of this grade, and the freshmen also stood up under the command of the student chairman.Draco looked at the little snakes with their heads up high and their chests were full of joy. At this moment, he thought of himself many years ago, standing among the freshmen, listening to the professor tell them what is the glory of Slytherin.

"Starting today, I, Draco Malfoy, will be your headmaster. I will not tolerate your mistakes, but I will not let anyone damage the dignity of Slytherin. Please remember, you It's Slytherin, show the way Slytherin should be, I don't want to see one of you get deducted points, understand?" Draco didn't want to say too much, he believed that he could enter Slytherin All students should have the most basic judgment.

"clear."

"Okay." Draco smiled contentedly. "Don't come to me for any trouble. If the difficulty is beyond your ability, then improve your ability! Slytherin doesn't need the weak."

"Yes!" Many students became excited this time, Draco sighed in his heart, they were just a group of children, their blood boiled with just a few words of encouragement, I just hope they can keep it going.

"One more thing, Hogwarts doesn't need house struggles." Draco's last words made the scene fall silent again.

The school struggle is a vice left over from Hogwarts for so many years. The few years before the fall of the Dark Lord was the most serious period of the school struggle, and Draco also participated in it.But past experience and the current situation clearly show how much the house struggle has hurt Hogwarts.

Draco was committed to improving Slytherin's status in the wizarding world before, and now his purpose is the same as Harry's, to eliminate college struggles and change the wizarding world from the root.He knew it was difficult, and it might even take a lot of time and energy, but Draco felt that he was still young, and he believed that he could do it, and so could the so-called savior.

He didn't know how much Draco's words would affect the Slytherin students tonight.It was just the beginning, he believed in himself, he believed in Slytherin, and, although Draco didn't want to admit it, he was still very sure that Harry could do it.

After returning from the Slytherin lounge, Draco returned to his office. His office was connected to the bedroom. Although the conditions in Hogwarts were not as good as those in Malfoy's house, they were not bad.

Draco went to Scorpius' small bedroom first, only to find that Scorpius, who had said he had fallen asleep, was now awake.He also had a great time playing with a pocket model of Harry riding a broom in his hand.

"Dad." Scorpius tucked the model under the pillow as soon as Draco came back.Draco looked at his guilty look, reached out and took the Harry figure out from under the pillow, and played with it in his hand.

"Potter sent you?"

"No, I bought it myself." Scorpius lowered his head. He asked the house elf to buy this model for him with pocket money.He has been carefully hiding it from his family, but this time when he came to Hogwarts, he was reluctant to part with the model, so he put the model in his small box and brought it secretly.Unexpectedly, it was discovered by Harry.

"No more." Draco put the model back into Scorpius' hands.Scorpius looked at Draco in surprise, he thought that Draco would confiscate the model, but unexpectedly returned it to him.

"Thank you dad!" Scorpius threw himself into Draco's arms, kissed his dad goodnight, then lay down obediently and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

"Good night, Dad."

"Good night."

Draco smiled at the model Scorpius put next to the pillow, and the pocket version of Harry Potter kept posing in various poses on the broom, restless for a moment.

"It really looks like him..."

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