[HP] Draco's One Thousand and One Nights

"Hi, everyone." Harry walked into the Potions office with his Potions textbook, which instantly caused a commotion among the students.

"what happened?"

"How is it Professor Potter? Where is Professor Malfoy?"

"I do not know."

……

The students below chattered into discussions, they, the first graders, were at the time when they were active, and Harry had already guessed that such a scene would happen before he entered the classroom.

"Quiet!" Harry raised his volume, and only began to speak after the students had quieted down: "Professor Malfoy is temporarily busy, and I will take over the potions class for the next two days."

"Professor, I have a problem!" Michael Pound raised his hand high.

Harry didn't know why he had an ominous premonition. The kid was there when he played Draco yesterday, and he seemed quite active. He didn't know what he would ask now.

With so many students watching, Harry couldn't stop him from asking, so he could only let him ask.

"Professor, wasn't you the one who was injured yesterday? Why is it that Professor Malfoy can't come to class now? Did you have another secret competition? Or did you sneak attack Professor Malfoy? Or..." Michael seemed to be endlessly asking After hearing his question, the students began to discuss in low voices again.

"Stop, little Mr. Pound, you have too many questions." Harry received the students' curious eyes with a little pressure, but at this moment he keenly felt the itching of his left leg, and he lowered his head calmly look down.

"Don't explain." Harry tried to make out the words written by the ferret's paw on his leg, and it turned out that Draco had been hanging on Harry's lap.

"Start, class," Harry nodded slightly, cleared his throat, and tried to recall Draco's appearance during the lecture, "All questions will be discussed after class, and now we will start the lecture."

The ferret version of Draco was on Harry's lap, relying on the cover of Harry's robe to observe Harry's lecture. It was more like listening than observing. The black robe was so tight that Draco could only Hear Harry lecture.

As they agreed, Draco gesticulated with his paw on Harry's leg when he heard something was wrong, and Harry's first potions class ended in such a stumbling manner.

Draco felt that if he had to do the grading, Harry could barely get an A, and as for the O, forget it, he wasn't good enough.

"Phew, it's finally over." Harry wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, "What do you think of my speech?"

Of course, it was Draco who asked this question, but before Draco could answer, someone spoke first, and by the way, scared Draco back who was about to get out of Harry's robe.

"Not as good as Professor Malfoy," Michael said loudly.

"How did you come out?" Harry clearly remembered that the students had all left, but now there were two little guys, Mina and Michael, standing in front of him.

"Professor Potter, didn't you say that the questions will be answered after class?" Mina said, "So we didn't leave."

Harry looked at the door, and found that there were still a few small heads sticking out, both Gryffindor and Slytherin. It seems that Malfoy is still very successful as a professor, and he is really popular!

"Okay, the fact is that you, Professor Malfoy, have something to do at home. You will be away for a few days, and you will come back when you should."

"How many days is that?"

"That's up to you, Professor Malfoy."

……

After coaxing the children to leave, Harry couldn't help but want to praise Draco.

"You are really welcome!"

"Of course." Hearing the voices of the students gradually fade away, Draco got out of Harry's robes and raised his face proudly.

"..." Harry said that he didn't know how to respond to a person who was bursting with confidence.

"I'm leaving, you go on." Draco walked out with steps.

"Wait, where are you going?" Harry was a little confused.

"Go to your office and see if that Wesley has replied."

Did George write back?Of course not, Harry's letter was still waiting to be found in the stack on the counter in George's store.But there was indeed a letter from the Weasley family on Harry's desk.

"So soon?" Draco, who escaped the eyes of the students and returned to Harry's office, was still a little surprised when he saw the letter lying on Harry's desk.

Draco tore open the envelope with the ferret's claws, and in the process he couldn't help but complain about the Weasley family's taste.The old-fashioned envelope, with its rough seal, was far from perfect.

However, Draco didn't know how right he felt until he saw the contents of the letter.

Harry:

I have good news for you, both Ron and Hermione are on a business trip, of course this is not the best news, the best thing is that they left Hugo to me, and Rose and my mother went to a distant relative's house.Of course I guess you think this is not good news, but the best news is that I will be sending Hugo to Hogwarts tomorrow!How about it?surprise?

Brother, I know you won't refuse, and Hugo has been thinking about playing with the little guy from Malfoy's family all the time, so watch out, don't let that bastard Malfoy bully Hugo, that's it, see you tomorrow!

George

Draco was still speechless when he first saw George's scribbled handwriting, but after he read it, he became worried again. What if the Weasley kid broke Scorpius?

"Shouldn't you send Scorpius to his parents first?" Draco thought for a while and still thought it was impossible. His parents were not in the country now, and his condition couldn't send Scorpius there, let alone Harry.

"What should we do?" Draco closed his eyes, thinking while lying on Harry's desk, turning over from time to time.

"Malfoy, what's wrong with you?"

Draco realized that it was almost dark when he heard the sound of Harry coming back. He was a little hungry and didn't have much energy, so he stretched out his paw lazily, motioning Harry to read the letter.

"Hmm..." Harry couldn't help frowning when he read the letter. Could it be that George didn't receive the letter, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned that matter. Forget it, anyway, he will be here tomorrow, not so long ago.

"Malfoy, you should be able to recover when George comes."

"Hehe, I'm not as optimistic as you are."

"Hey, it's true to be optimistic." Harry responded to Draco while flipping through his pockets, "Found it!"

"What?" Draco opened his eyes, and Harry was holding a bone to his mouth.

"Hurry up, I asked Sim specifically, and he said ferrets can eat this!" Harry looked at Draco expectantly, and what he said was the truth.

Harry originally wanted to bring some snacks to Draco, but he was worried that something would happen if the ferret ate human food?That's why I specifically asked Sim about going to the kitchen to get the house-elf.

Of course Harry wouldn't deny that he actually wanted to see Draco eat bones.

"That's enough! Potter! I'm not hungry!" Draco rushed into the bedroom angrily, leaving Harry alone, smiling at a vegetable leaf.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Poor ferret Draco could only sleep hungry tonight, so even in his sleep Draco didn't forget to scold Harry and George.

"Damn Potter, damn Wesley!"

The author has something to say:

The second update is here, the negative energy of the previous chapter has been deleted, thank you for comforting my little friends, okay~ I just complain occasionally, it will be fine after a while, I will work hard! !