HP pure blood glory

Louis and Draco looked at each other, but they couldn't find the answer they wanted from each other's eyes.What Louis wants to ask is, your nickname is "Little Dragon"?What Draco wanted to ask was, why did my dad call you?

It is conceivable that the two people whose channels are not at the same level naturally did not receive the signal from the other party.

Lucius went ahead, Louis and Draco followed.When the three of them walked far enough away from the hut to ensure that Dumbledore and others over there could not hear them, he stopped and turned to look at the two children seriously.

"How have you been recently?"

"It's fine, Dad." Draco stepped forward to give his dad a warm hug, "It's all fine."

Lucius nodded reassuringly, and said, "If you have anything to do, write to home. If it's inconvenient, you can find Severus."

"I know, Dad."

"Louis, you too, if there is anything you can't contact at home, you can call me." After caring about Draco, Lucius came to care about Louis again, "Let Xiaolong..."

"Snake, Dad." Draco reminded from the side.

"Yes, just let Snake deliver the letter." Lucius looked at Louis with the same light gray eyes as Draco, and he nodded involuntarily.

"Good boy," Lucius said again, "there is one more important thing—" When he said this, he looked at Draco, "Louis will spend this holiday at Malfoy Manor, you can't Bully Louis."

"What?" Draco was startled at first, and then a big smile broke out on his face, "My God, is this true?"

Lucius nodded.

Louis was not as happy as Draco, he was concerned about why he couldn't go home, "Uncle Lucius, my family—"

"Your father and mother are going to visit some old friends." Lucius obviously didn't want to say more, so he just explained briefly, then patted the shoulders of the two boys, "Okay, my children, you Time to go back."

The two said goodbye in unison before walking towards the Slytherin cellar together.

"My God, I can't believe it," Draco said as he walked, "You're going to spend the whole vacation with me!" His pale face flushed with excitement, "Really, this is what I heard this year The best news ever—”

"This year has just begun." Louis said a little funny, "I never imagined that when my father and Uncle Lucius got so close, he would entrust me to your family."

This matter is full of weirdness. If you are visiting an old friend, why don’t you tell yourself, and entrust yourself to Draco’s family—even if you and Draco are friends, but the Meyer family and Draco The Malfoy family was just so-so.Why do you have to go to this British family instead of leaving so many relatives in Germany?

He really didn't understand.

He didn't suspect that Uncle Lucius was lying to him, because for this kind of thing, he could just write a letter and ask for confirmation, there was no need to lie to him.

On the day of the exam, the weather was sunny, and it was so hot that people couldn't breathe. Moreover, because it had just rained last night, the air was so humid that it seemed that water could be wrung out.

Draco couldn't help but undo the top button of his school uniform, and when he turned his head to look at Louis, he was surprised to find that the other party's school uniform was buttoned neatly, and there was no trace of sweat on his fair face. His blond hair was pinned neatly behind his ears at an angle.

The first exam was boring herbalism.

Thanks to countless library days, Louis filled in all the blanks even though Herbology wasn't the least bit interesting for him.

The whole classroom is filled with the rustle of quill pen writing on paper, which makes people a little disturbed.

Next came Professor Flitwick's exam. He gave each little wizard a pear, and the subject of the exam was to let the pear tap-dance over a matchbox.

Make a pear tap dance?

This exam was taken one by one in line, and the examiners were Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall who were pulled over.

Every little wizard who came out was downcast.Even Granger didn't look very interested when she came out. She said "Come on" quickly as she passed Louis, and hurried away with her books in her arms.

Draco snorted dissatisfiedly beside him, "Why does she always get close to you?"

Louis had always turned a blind eye to and deafened the boy's senseless temper. Anyway, the boy would forget about it in a while and focus on other things.

It didn't take long to reach Louis.

It was only after getting the pear that Louis realized how difficult the test was - he thought of Granger, and wondered how she made a pear tap-dance - anyway, as far as he was concerned, he couldn't do it. arrive.

But when he saw the encouragement on Professor McGonagall's face, he suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, professor, is there a prescribed spell for this?"

"There are no rules." Professor Flitwick winked at him from behind the desk.

Louis raised his wand, hesitated for a moment, a spell was shot from the tip of his wand, and the pear that was shot began to elongate rapidly before the eyes of the three people, and then two legs-like parts appeared.

Oh, and now the pear looks more like a person.

It's a transformation spell.

Louis glanced at the two professors and saw that they had no intention of stopping them. It seemed that proper transformation was allowed.

He raised his wand again, and Pear tap-danced easily over a matchbox, even making a gesture of taking off his hat as it jumped in front of Professor McGonagall.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very well, boy." Professor McGonagall said behind him as he opened the door to leave, and he turned to see Professor Flitwick smiling and admiring.

He nodded to the two professors and left the room.

"How?" As soon as Louis came out, Draco couldn't wait to ask, and he was the next one.

"I used the Transfiguration Charm." Louis could only whisper in the other's ear hastily.

Even because he moved too fast, Louis accidentally touched the ear of the other party.

The boy's ears turned red in an instant, and his face was also a little hot. Louis couldn't hear what he was muttering, and the other party opened the door and went in.

The last subject was the boring history of magic. Louis didn't have any complaints about this exam, but the time was a bit too long for him.He finished the two-hour paper in about half an hour. (This made him wonder for a while whether he had answered a fake paper, poof)

The atmosphere of the history of magic exam was the same as the atmosphere of the history of magic class, which made people sleepy.Snowflakes are falling one after another outside, but the fireplace in the classroom is dutifully emitting heat.Some little wizards even put down their pens and lay down on the table after answering half of the papers and fell asleep.

There is a week-long vacation after the last exam-they can play in Hogwarts to their heart's content.And after the results come out, they can embark on the journey home.

On the first day of the little vacation, Draco was going to take him to a snowball fight.Louis had a rare childlike innocence, playing snowball fights with Draco and a few Slytherins.

And when he was taking a shower in the dormitory after the snowball fight that day, Louis suddenly felt that his cleanliness had become lighter?He can even stand snowball fights as an unrefined and dirty game now.

His Tim!This is definitely the last time.

So, when Draco tried to take Louis to a snowball fight the next day, he shook his head and refused.

It was Crabbe and Goyle who spent the whole day with him.

Louis was sitting on a wooden bench next to the pasture, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Draco who was arguing with Crabbe and the others in the distance.

At noon, the sun shone warmly on his body, and he closed his eyes slightly to enjoy this quiet and beautiful time.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Draco put a pair of cold little hands on his face, the good time finally came to an end.

He pulled Draco's hand off his face, cleaning himself and Draco, and the snowflakes in the boy's hair began to fall out of his hair against gravity.

Then he held the boy's hands in his hands, and the boy's glasses were shining, as if they were mixed with the white snow all over the sky, as if they could melt at any time.

"Let's go." He took the other's hand.

Crabbe and Goyle giggled and followed after everyone got a warming spell.

In the next few days, the weather cleared up and the warm sun melted the snowflakes on the ground, so Draco nestled in the lounge and played chess with Louis.

At this time, Pansy and Blaise would come over to look at it, while Crabbe and Goyle didn't know where they were wandering.

Louis and Draco were at about the same level, and after playing for a day, they were only at a five-to-five level. When it was almost dinner time, Draco angrily dropped the chess piece in his hand. He took off the armor angrily, wiped it off before putting it back on his head.

"Stop playing, and I can't beat you." He said angrily, "Go to eat."

Pansy put down the teacup in his hand, smiled and helped Louis clear the chessboard together.

And on the last day of the holiday, Louis and Draco finally got their report cards.

As he expected, a report card of all O's.

"How's yours?" Draco leaned closer, and when he saw the green O's on the report card, his mouth grew big, "My God."

He showed Louis his report card, which had a row of Os, and only History of Magic had a dark green E.

"Oh, why did I fall asleep at that time." He was angry at the report card for a while, and leaned in front of Louis again, "Thank you for the charm test!"

Louis raised his hand and rubbed his soft short hair, "I will trouble you on the day of the holiday."

The author has something to say:

Today is the first day spent in other places... Look at how good I am, I still insist on going out to play~~~ Don't you want to praise me~~~~