HP pure blood glory

The boy glanced up at him, his light gray glasses looking straight at him.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy took off his robe and picked up the pajamas next to him.

So, is he going to sleep?Don't even eat dinner, just sleep like this?

Tim knew how panicked the little snakes would be when they didn't find their chief at the dinner table, and it had to be said that being a chief was a lot of responsibility for him.

Louis had a headache, and Draco was really like his mother, even when he was angry, he reacted the same way - not talking to him, and then avoiding his own responsibilities - whenever Frieda tried to take him to a meeting. She would use this method every time he rejected her for a banquet, and it worked damn well every time.

When Louis recalled the past, he couldn't help but swear.

And when he came back to his senses, Draco had finished changing his pajamas and was about to pull up his dark green bed curtain.

Louis bent down and looked at Draco, "If it's my fault, I'll admit it first."

The boy shook his head.

"Then why are you angry?"

Draco looked at him for a while, then said, "I want to sleep."

Louis nodded, "I hope to see you at the long table."

Draco said nothing and lay down.

Through the light, Louis saw Draco's face was pale, his lips were tightly pressed, without a trace of blood, and his beautiful pupils were covered by eyelids.

He closed the bed curtains for the other party, and then left the dormitory - what he didn't know was that almost as soon as the bed curtains were closed, Draco rolled over and opened his eyes.

"Louis, you're here." Pansy withdrew from a group of young wizards, walked up to Louis, and almost stood still when she saw the new bow tie on Louis's robe.

"So... is Draco okay?"

Louis hummed.

"The new bow tie is nice. Aunt Narcissa must have chosen it herself."

Louis hummed, and followed Pansy to a round table.

Pansy was the initiator of the banquet, and it was impossible for her to stay with Louis for too long, so she left after Louis sat down.

Louis didn't like Earl Gray tea very much, but he wouldn't be happy to let him drink German scented tea.

So he just took some small biscuits - the party was almost over and no one really noticed what he took.

Then, he sat alone at the round table and began to think about Professor McGonagall's transfiguration spell-just turning matches into needles was not enough for him.

When it was time for dinner, Draco finally appeared at the table. Goyle pulled the chair beside Louis for him, and he sat down obediently. Louis noticed that his face was still pale, but he was still holding the fork. There was hardly any red mark on the left hand - Draco's homemade potion worked well.

When Draco sat down, he saw Louis's new bow tie. He froze for a moment, and then said, "Excuse me, can you get me that bottle of sugar?"

Louis took it back for him directly by taking advantage of his height-generally tall people have longer arms-he didn't even have to stand up.

Then, all the wizards around the Slytherin table witnessed this scene: the heir to the Malfoy family - Mr. Draco Malfoy had been instructing his good friend - the German guy - to take this take that.

What was even more extreme was that he pushed his dinner plate in front of Mr. Meyer, and said, "My hand is not convenient, so you can cut it for me."

Mr. Meyer didn't say anything, took Draco's spoon and fork, and gracefully cut the steak into perfectly sized pieces before putting the dinner plate back.

This scene directly shocked many people with loud sounds between their knives and dinner plates.

In fact, when Louis handed the sugar to Draco, he couldn't help saying, "Aren't you angry?"

Draco raised an eyebrow at him, "It depends on my mood."

And when Draco saw the steak cut in front of him, he whispered "thank you", as if he finally regretted his "unreasonable trouble"-in fact, he didn't even know that he What's going on--his reason tells him that he should befriend Louis, it will benefit his family, and he always does--but what just happened makes him wonder if he didn't bring brain.

It all happened as it should, and surprisingly, Louis didn't show anger or anything - even after he made such an outrageous demand, and he didn't show the same kind of behavior that used to happen to him Uncomfortable—or rather disgusted.

He didn't even cast a Cleansing Charm when he took his fork - he knew the other person had learned the silent version of the Cleansing Charm, cast it on him, and he'd be surprised if he didn't know.

Draco reacted with a little guilt, and this little emotion made him follow Louis all the way to the library after the meal.

Crabbe and Goyle did not go, declaring that they would fall asleep if they went to the library—to avoid embarrassment, let them not go.

And Louis seems to have returned to his previous state, indifferent, cleanliness - he saw that the other party even cast more than one cleaning spell on the book he just brought, which made him feel a little sorry for the book.

"One Hundred Potions You Need to Know" - this is related to the two-foot-long papers left in their class. Louis has no talent for potions, and he can only rely on extra study to make himself pass the exam smoothly at the end of the semester. Get an O.

And this person who is talented in potions - he turned his head to look at Draco who was lying on the table and didn't know what to think. The platinum blonde hair on the other side looked very soft, making people want to touch it.

But Louis just turned the page again.

The following days returned to normal. Throughout the long weekend, Louis stayed in the library. During the period, he also met a Ravenclaw girl named Mandy. After meeting her for the first time, when did he go to the library? Mandy can be seen in any restaurant—as if she lives somewhere.

The two of them didn't talk too much, but the first time, the girl came over and introduced her name, and then told him excitedly that she had seen him at a certain party.

He nodded.

The girl seemed to think of something, and left happily.

Besides, he had met the Miss Gryffindor know-it-all once—he remembered Pansy calling her that.In that hasty time, the girl picked up several thick and heavy books next to the tall shelf, then hugged them to her chest and left.

In addition to the girls, Draco had also come over once, and he lowered his voice to talk about Quidditch with him in the library - next Thursday, there was flying lesson for the whole first year.

Draco has been in this seemingly "crazed" state recently, and the closer the time approaches, the more you can clearly feel his complex emotions of excitement and tension.

This emotion reached its climax on Thursday, when Pansy felt that Draco would spend more than an hour at breakfast bragging about his superb flying skills, she finally reminded, "Our Prince , are you going to fly on such an empty stomach?"

Draco didn't catch the girl's sarcasm at all - maybe he was just so excited and didn't think about it that much.

He finally took some food from the table and hurriedly finished his breakfast.

It is worth mentioning that when he passed by the long table of Gryffindor with the little snakes of the first grade, he snatched a memory ball from a little lion. The little pity stood up all of a sudden, and the angry eyes seemed to pounce on him immediately.

But to their disappointment, Professor McGonagall appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of them in the blink of an eye. "What's going on?" she asked.

"Malfoy stole my crystal ball, Professor," said the Gryffindor boy.

Malfoy threw the memory ball back with a sullen face, "Wait and see." He bent down and threatened at an angle that Professor McGonagall could not see.

After saying this, he hurried out of the restaurant, followed by Crabbe and Goyle, followed by Louis, Pansy and Blaise, and then a group of little snakes.

At three o'clock that afternoon, after Professor Flitwick's Charms lesson, they hurried to the field in front of the door - where the first flying lesson was scheduled.

The weather today was fine, breezy and cloudless - great views for flying.

It wasn't long before the Gryffindor trio hurried down the far steps, and Draco was telling Louis about a little Quidditch match he'd played this holiday (actually A group of noble children messing around together), when he saw this scene, he suddenly stopped talking, and then the arrogant look returned to him.

The person in charge of their flying lessons is Mrs. Hooch, with short gray hair and yellow glasses, giving her the sharpness of an eagle.

["Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she snapped. "Everyone grab a broomstick. Hurry, hurry, hurry up."

"Put your right hand over the handle of the broomstick," cried Mrs. Hooch, "and say, 'Get up!'"]

Louis's broom rose slowly and hit the palm of his hand.

Then, Mrs. Hooch began to show them how to ride on the broom steadily. Her broom was very old, but very obedient. When Mrs. Hooch demonstrated various dangerous movements and wrong movements, it kept obediently. cooperating.

The author has something to say:

So... It seems that the flag that has risen to [-] cannot be completed... I have vomited blood and written tens of thousands of words of manuscripts in the past two days. Let me put this one up in advance. Although I am very sad because there are few collections, but Chinese New Year is coming soon~~~~ This one can be regarded as a New Year blessing!Happy New Year to my little cuties! ! ! !

In the new year, I still need to teach you a lot~~ I love you~~~