[HP] Draco's One Thousand and One Nights
Chapter 20 Chapter 8
On Sunday afternoon, the Quidditch battle between Harry and Draco finally started. After many years, the two stepped into the Quidditch pitch of Hogwarts at the same time again.
The stadium on the weekend was a bit deserted, and the teams from each academy hadn't started formal training yet, and only Scorpius and Neville were sitting in the stands watching the match.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Longbottom."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Malfoy." Neville has an extremely important task today, which is to referee the game and take care of Scorpius.
"Mr. Longbottom, who do you think will win, Dad or Harry?" Scorpius asked Neville curiously, looking at the two people who were parked in the air.
"I don't know, Harry hasn't played Quidditch for a long time." As far as Neville knows, Harry has rarely touched a broom since he became Professor Caine. However, given that Malfoy's enthusiasm for Quidditch was as good as Harry's, it is estimated that he had practiced a lot, so Harry was a little bit overwhelmed this time.
"Papa hasn't touched a broom for a long time."
"How could it be? Malfoy, he..."
"Dad is very busy." Scorpius looked very happy at Draco riding on the broom. Dad hadn't been as happy as today for a long time.
Scorpius knew that Neville was a former classmate of Draco's father and Harry, and he should have watched the match between the two.In the stories his father told him, there were many things related to the game, but the results of the game were rarely mentioned. Dad and Harry's love for tit-for-tat must be due to their previous unhappiness on the court.
"Have Daddy and Harry ever fought on the pitch before?"
"You should ask Harry or your father this question." Neville was not easy to say. Of course, Draco and Harry never really fought on the court, but small frictions and collisions have never been less. .
Scorpius and Neville had a very happy exchange, as did Harry and Draco in mid-air, but the back and forth was full of gunpowder.
"The newest broom, really nice!"
"You're not the same, Scarhead."
"It's a pity that this broom has such an owner as you. Oh, don't cry when it falls later."
"Really? It's not certain who wins and loses."
"Hey, Neville! It's time to start!" Harry yelled at Neville, who was the referee for this match, in the stands.There are no two complete teams, and the game between the two is also very simple. Whoever catches the Snitch first wins.
"preparation--"
"start!"
Both Harry and Draco stared closely at Neville, watching him take out the box containing the Snitch from his pocket. The moment the Snitch left Neville's hands, Harry and Draco moved at the same time, with the purpose of Clear, amazing speed.
"Wow! So cool!" The shout was neither Scorpius nor Neville, but Michael Pound who appeared at some point.
"Hey, Professor Longbottom, and Scorpius." Michael waved his arms happily, and of course he didn't forget to hide the broom in his hand behind his back.
It's a pity that Michael's 11-year-old height can't hold a normal-sized broomstick. As a professor, Neville must of course warn him, "Mr. Pound, first graders are not allowed to bring broomsticks."
"No, no, no!" Michael knew he couldn't hide it, so he quickly thought of other ways, "I'm here to give it to a senior! This is his broom!"
The broom indeed belonged to a senior student, but Michael didn't come to deliver the broom. His original purpose was to practice secretly so as not to cause a joke in the flying class next week.Unexpectedly, it happened to run into the match between Draco and Harry.
"Where is the owner of the broom?"
"I misremembered the time. He said it was evening, and he won't be here until later." Michael felt that most of the senior students were still in Hogsmeade at this time, so it didn't matter what he said.Besides, Professor Longbottom is famously kind, so he definitely won't argue with him.
"Okay then, sit down first." Neville couldn't just be fooled by him like this. After being a professor for so many years, he has seen a lot of mischievous students. Like Michael, instead of continuing to pursue You might as well put him under your eyelids and look down.
"Thank you, Professor!" Michael sat down next to Scorpius happily.
Scorpius had been watching Harry and Draco's match intently, and Michael didn't get any of his attention, which made Michael, who couldn't keep his mouth shut, turn his mind on Neville again.
"Professor, is there a lot of stories between our dean and Professor Porter?" Michael has heard and spread a lot of news recently, and saw the match between the two again today, and he was even more curious in his heart.
"Well, it should be a lot..." Neville thought about it carefully, the memory ball incident in the first grade, Harry pretending to be Malfoy's follower in the second grade, the dementor in the third grade, the badge in the fourth grade... The more Neville thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that many things happened every year when Harry was studying, and most of them were related to Malfoy.
"Professor, professor!" Seeing Neville in a daze, Michael couldn't help raising his voice, which startled Neville, and couldn't help asking.
"Why aren't you a Gryffindor?"
"Hush!" Scorpius looked anxiously at the two people who left only two afterimages in the air. Draco and Harry flew higher and higher, as if they were not trying to snatch the Snitch, but more like a competition.
"Look!" Scorpius held Neville with one hand and pointed at the two in the air, "The Snitch is obviously not there!"
"There seems to be something wrong?" Neville looked at the flight trajectories of the two. If it wasn't for the different colors of their hair and clothes, he really wouldn't be able to tell who they were.
The two people in the air were indeed not robbing the Snitch, but Harry suddenly wanted to compete with Draco whose flying skills were better. Of course, Draco immediately agreed without showing weakness.
Just like that, the two of them speeded up one by one, and which one was more difficult to use, the Golden Snitch was forgotten by them.
"It's so cool! It turns out that playing Quidditch is so handsome!" Michael looked at Draco and Harry's actions and made up his mind that he must learn Quidditch well, and at least be as handsome as the two professors in the future!
"Professor, come on!"
"Come on, Daddy! Come on, Harry!" Scorpius clapped and shouted with all his strength, but unfortunately he was too young, and Harry and Draco rose too high, so they didn't hear a word.
It's a pity that they couldn't see the shadows of Draco and Harry before they were excited. The two people rose too high, and their figures were already blocked by the clouds.
"Oh." Scorpius lowered his little head, Dad and Harry really couldn't see how they could fly so high.
Harry and Draco stopped on the clouds.
"Hahahaha, it's been a long time since I flew so high." Harry half-lyed on the broom, wiping his sweat.
"Me too." Draco still maintained his original appearance, except for a little more blood on his pale face.
"Thank you, Malfoy, but I'm sure I won't let you go, but even if I let you, it's impossible for you to..."
Harry was thinking about it, but Draco was focused on finding the Snitch.
"There." Draco's eyes moved, and he swooped towards the Snitch. It was too late when Harry found out, so he could only speed up and catch up.
"It's Dad!" Scorpius jumped up excitedly when he saw Draco suddenly appearing, "Dad saw the Snitch!"
"Where is the Snitch?" Michael also widened his eyes, searching for the shadow of the Snitch.
"There." Scorpius pointed his finger in a certain direction. Draco was already very close to the Snitch, but Harry was about to catch up.
"Why can't I see it?" Michael stared in front of Draco, but still couldn't find the eyes of the Snitch. It seemed that with his eyes, he was destined not to be a Seeker.
Scorpius didn't bother to talk to him anymore, his full attention was on the court now, Harry was still accelerating, but Draco's hand was almost touching the Snitch.
"yeah!"
"Doo--" Neville's borrowed whistle could be considered useful.
"The game is over! Malfoy wins!"
Although Neville really wanted Harry to win, there was no doubt about the fact that Harry had really lost this time, even if it was only by a small margin.
"B, special," Draco said triumphantly, he held the Snitch up and said to Harry who was still panting, "You lost this time."
"Hoohoo..." Harry hadn't slowed down due to the excessive acceleration just now, and now he could only watch Draco frightened in front of him.
"Daddy is awesome!" Neville carried Scorpius to the middle of the court, Draco put away the broom gracefully, as if he had just gone for afternoon tea, calmly accepted the compliment from Scorpius, and by the way, put the The quiet Snitch handed it to Scorpius.
"Thank you, Dad." Scorpius put the Snitch into his pocket, and took out a small handkerchief from another pocket.
Draco watched the sensible Scorpius curl his mouth, and just as he was about to reach out to borrow Scorpius' handkerchief, Scorpius passed him and walked in front of Harry.
"Here you are, Harry."
Draco's half-outstretched hand froze.
Harry happily took the handkerchief embroidered with the Malfoy family crest and wiped his sweat.
"Scorpius, it's time to go back."
"Dad, you go back first, I'm going to take Harry back."
Neville and Michael, who watched the whole process, felt sorry for Draco, how terrible it would be for the child in the family to turn his elbow outward.
"Scorpius, good boy, let Professor Longbottom take you back." Draco smiled and patted Scorpius' head, "I'll just take Harry back."
Scorpius thought about it, felt that this was a good time to help Draco's father and Harry improve their relationship, and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Daddy take good care of Harry." Scorpius looked at Harry still lying on the broom and told Draco seriously.
"Of course, Dad will take 'good' care of Harry."
The author has something to say:
I found a horrible thing, and it was almost 6w+ before I wrote the 18th ●_●
Also found a terrible thing, this chapter should be the last update of this year 23333
See you in 16 years~(≧▽≦)/~
The stadium on the weekend was a bit deserted, and the teams from each academy hadn't started formal training yet, and only Scorpius and Neville were sitting in the stands watching the match.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Longbottom."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Malfoy." Neville has an extremely important task today, which is to referee the game and take care of Scorpius.
"Mr. Longbottom, who do you think will win, Dad or Harry?" Scorpius asked Neville curiously, looking at the two people who were parked in the air.
"I don't know, Harry hasn't played Quidditch for a long time." As far as Neville knows, Harry has rarely touched a broom since he became Professor Caine. However, given that Malfoy's enthusiasm for Quidditch was as good as Harry's, it is estimated that he had practiced a lot, so Harry was a little bit overwhelmed this time.
"Papa hasn't touched a broom for a long time."
"How could it be? Malfoy, he..."
"Dad is very busy." Scorpius looked very happy at Draco riding on the broom. Dad hadn't been as happy as today for a long time.
Scorpius knew that Neville was a former classmate of Draco's father and Harry, and he should have watched the match between the two.In the stories his father told him, there were many things related to the game, but the results of the game were rarely mentioned. Dad and Harry's love for tit-for-tat must be due to their previous unhappiness on the court.
"Have Daddy and Harry ever fought on the pitch before?"
"You should ask Harry or your father this question." Neville was not easy to say. Of course, Draco and Harry never really fought on the court, but small frictions and collisions have never been less. .
Scorpius and Neville had a very happy exchange, as did Harry and Draco in mid-air, but the back and forth was full of gunpowder.
"The newest broom, really nice!"
"You're not the same, Scarhead."
"It's a pity that this broom has such an owner as you. Oh, don't cry when it falls later."
"Really? It's not certain who wins and loses."
"Hey, Neville! It's time to start!" Harry yelled at Neville, who was the referee for this match, in the stands.There are no two complete teams, and the game between the two is also very simple. Whoever catches the Snitch first wins.
"preparation--"
"start!"
Both Harry and Draco stared closely at Neville, watching him take out the box containing the Snitch from his pocket. The moment the Snitch left Neville's hands, Harry and Draco moved at the same time, with the purpose of Clear, amazing speed.
"Wow! So cool!" The shout was neither Scorpius nor Neville, but Michael Pound who appeared at some point.
"Hey, Professor Longbottom, and Scorpius." Michael waved his arms happily, and of course he didn't forget to hide the broom in his hand behind his back.
It's a pity that Michael's 11-year-old height can't hold a normal-sized broomstick. As a professor, Neville must of course warn him, "Mr. Pound, first graders are not allowed to bring broomsticks."
"No, no, no!" Michael knew he couldn't hide it, so he quickly thought of other ways, "I'm here to give it to a senior! This is his broom!"
The broom indeed belonged to a senior student, but Michael didn't come to deliver the broom. His original purpose was to practice secretly so as not to cause a joke in the flying class next week.Unexpectedly, it happened to run into the match between Draco and Harry.
"Where is the owner of the broom?"
"I misremembered the time. He said it was evening, and he won't be here until later." Michael felt that most of the senior students were still in Hogsmeade at this time, so it didn't matter what he said.Besides, Professor Longbottom is famously kind, so he definitely won't argue with him.
"Okay then, sit down first." Neville couldn't just be fooled by him like this. After being a professor for so many years, he has seen a lot of mischievous students. Like Michael, instead of continuing to pursue You might as well put him under your eyelids and look down.
"Thank you, Professor!" Michael sat down next to Scorpius happily.
Scorpius had been watching Harry and Draco's match intently, and Michael didn't get any of his attention, which made Michael, who couldn't keep his mouth shut, turn his mind on Neville again.
"Professor, is there a lot of stories between our dean and Professor Porter?" Michael has heard and spread a lot of news recently, and saw the match between the two again today, and he was even more curious in his heart.
"Well, it should be a lot..." Neville thought about it carefully, the memory ball incident in the first grade, Harry pretending to be Malfoy's follower in the second grade, the dementor in the third grade, the badge in the fourth grade... The more Neville thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that many things happened every year when Harry was studying, and most of them were related to Malfoy.
"Professor, professor!" Seeing Neville in a daze, Michael couldn't help raising his voice, which startled Neville, and couldn't help asking.
"Why aren't you a Gryffindor?"
"Hush!" Scorpius looked anxiously at the two people who left only two afterimages in the air. Draco and Harry flew higher and higher, as if they were not trying to snatch the Snitch, but more like a competition.
"Look!" Scorpius held Neville with one hand and pointed at the two in the air, "The Snitch is obviously not there!"
"There seems to be something wrong?" Neville looked at the flight trajectories of the two. If it wasn't for the different colors of their hair and clothes, he really wouldn't be able to tell who they were.
The two people in the air were indeed not robbing the Snitch, but Harry suddenly wanted to compete with Draco whose flying skills were better. Of course, Draco immediately agreed without showing weakness.
Just like that, the two of them speeded up one by one, and which one was more difficult to use, the Golden Snitch was forgotten by them.
"It's so cool! It turns out that playing Quidditch is so handsome!" Michael looked at Draco and Harry's actions and made up his mind that he must learn Quidditch well, and at least be as handsome as the two professors in the future!
"Professor, come on!"
"Come on, Daddy! Come on, Harry!" Scorpius clapped and shouted with all his strength, but unfortunately he was too young, and Harry and Draco rose too high, so they didn't hear a word.
It's a pity that they couldn't see the shadows of Draco and Harry before they were excited. The two people rose too high, and their figures were already blocked by the clouds.
"Oh." Scorpius lowered his little head, Dad and Harry really couldn't see how they could fly so high.
Harry and Draco stopped on the clouds.
"Hahahaha, it's been a long time since I flew so high." Harry half-lyed on the broom, wiping his sweat.
"Me too." Draco still maintained his original appearance, except for a little more blood on his pale face.
"Thank you, Malfoy, but I'm sure I won't let you go, but even if I let you, it's impossible for you to..."
Harry was thinking about it, but Draco was focused on finding the Snitch.
"There." Draco's eyes moved, and he swooped towards the Snitch. It was too late when Harry found out, so he could only speed up and catch up.
"It's Dad!" Scorpius jumped up excitedly when he saw Draco suddenly appearing, "Dad saw the Snitch!"
"Where is the Snitch?" Michael also widened his eyes, searching for the shadow of the Snitch.
"There." Scorpius pointed his finger in a certain direction. Draco was already very close to the Snitch, but Harry was about to catch up.
"Why can't I see it?" Michael stared in front of Draco, but still couldn't find the eyes of the Snitch. It seemed that with his eyes, he was destined not to be a Seeker.
Scorpius didn't bother to talk to him anymore, his full attention was on the court now, Harry was still accelerating, but Draco's hand was almost touching the Snitch.
"yeah!"
"Doo--" Neville's borrowed whistle could be considered useful.
"The game is over! Malfoy wins!"
Although Neville really wanted Harry to win, there was no doubt about the fact that Harry had really lost this time, even if it was only by a small margin.
"B, special," Draco said triumphantly, he held the Snitch up and said to Harry who was still panting, "You lost this time."
"Hoohoo..." Harry hadn't slowed down due to the excessive acceleration just now, and now he could only watch Draco frightened in front of him.
"Daddy is awesome!" Neville carried Scorpius to the middle of the court, Draco put away the broom gracefully, as if he had just gone for afternoon tea, calmly accepted the compliment from Scorpius, and by the way, put the The quiet Snitch handed it to Scorpius.
"Thank you, Dad." Scorpius put the Snitch into his pocket, and took out a small handkerchief from another pocket.
Draco watched the sensible Scorpius curl his mouth, and just as he was about to reach out to borrow Scorpius' handkerchief, Scorpius passed him and walked in front of Harry.
"Here you are, Harry."
Draco's half-outstretched hand froze.
Harry happily took the handkerchief embroidered with the Malfoy family crest and wiped his sweat.
"Scorpius, it's time to go back."
"Dad, you go back first, I'm going to take Harry back."
Neville and Michael, who watched the whole process, felt sorry for Draco, how terrible it would be for the child in the family to turn his elbow outward.
"Scorpius, good boy, let Professor Longbottom take you back." Draco smiled and patted Scorpius' head, "I'll just take Harry back."
Scorpius thought about it, felt that this was a good time to help Draco's father and Harry improve their relationship, and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Daddy take good care of Harry." Scorpius looked at Harry still lying on the broom and told Draco seriously.
"Of course, Dad will take 'good' care of Harry."
The author has something to say:
I found a horrible thing, and it was almost 6w+ before I wrote the 18th ●_●
Also found a terrible thing, this chapter should be the last update of this year 23333
See you in 16 years~(≧▽≦)/~
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