HP pure blood glory

Somehow it got to Draco's heartbreak - he gave Louis a hard push - although he failed, and then he leaned against the wall and cried.

Louis felt that Draco was his own nemesis-how could a boy cry?

But thinking about it, he still patted the boy's back with his hands, "Don't cry."

Draco looked up at him with red eyes, "Your fault!"

"Yes, yes, my fault." Louis said along Mao, "Don't cry, you have to eat later."

These words really worked, and it involved an image problem. Draco raised his hand and wiped away his tears viciously, and finally stopped crying.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled the boy to sit down on the double sofa in the room, "Draco, your recent state has worried us all - if you don't mind, can you tell me what happened Is something wrong?" His tone was sincere, "The boy I know, although he is arrogant, sometimes likes to play tricks on others - but he can't do the thing of casting a petrification spell on his classmates."

Draco said with some guilt, "I, I was very angry at the time."

Louis reached out and pinned the boy's fallen hair back, "Yeah."

The two sat quietly on the sofa for a while, until Louis thought Draco would say nothing more, the boy suddenly turned his head and looked at him seriously, "Do you like Pansy?"

Pansy?What does this have to do with her?

Did Draco like Pansy?Louis had to think so.

But... isn't the Malfoy family planning to marry the Greengrass family?Pansy and Blaise were right, Aunt Narcissa did have that intention - there are only three British pure-blood noble girls - either the Parkinsons or the Greengrasses - yes, if Draco likes It didn't matter to Pencey, they were also a good match.

Moreover, compared to Astoria, Louis felt that he still had a better impression of Pansy.

"I see, you don't have to be so embarrassing." Draco's cold voice came.

Only then did Louis realize how bad the boy's face was—oh, he must have misunderstood something—"No, I just treat Pansy as an ordinary friend." He explained.

Draco seemed a little unsure, "Really?"

"Really." Louis looked at the boy seriously, his green eyes were full of sincerity - he didn't want Draco to give up Pansy because of his relationship - he had to explain clearly.

Draco's complexion seemed to have improved a lot, and some rosiness had returned to his face. Although he was still a little pale, he was much better than before.

Draco, who was relaxed, felt a burst of fatigue immediately, and his head hurt easily after crying - most importantly, he finally got over the one thing he had been struggling with lately, Louis didn't like Pansy , it was really good - he even wanted to laugh out loud.

If Louis didn't like Pansy, why was he being nice to Astoria?

Draco felt that he was still in the ice cellar the last moment, but now he was wrapped in warmth - this kind of great sadness and joy made him even have no strength to speak.

Noticing that the boy's emotions had finally stabilized, and it seemed that the things that bothered him before had also been untied, Louis couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. God knows, this period of time was definitely torture for him.

"Do you want to sleep? I'll bring you dinner." He stood up from the sofa and looked down at Draco.

Draco leaned over, put his face on his lap, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm still in confinement for the night."

Draco regretted it now, considering that on such a beautiful evening, he had to help Professor Snape brew some potions in his office - although he did like potions, yes.

Louis raised his hand to run along the boy's soft hair, "I'll go with you then."

"Really?" Draco looked up and looked at Louis in surprise, but he seemed to have thought of something again, and said with some concern, "Forget it, Professor Snape might get angry."

Louis couldn't help smiling and said, "Don't worry."

When Snape saw the two people standing at the door of the office, his face, which was not very good, was even worse now, "Mr. Meyer, I think, I need to know what mistake you made, so that I can make a mistake at this time." Duan saw you."

"Professor." Louis saluted politely (Snape's face improved a lot after seeing his action), "I happened to bump into Draco on the way here-actually, I have some questions to ask You ask."

Snape said coldly, "Ask me for advice? About your lousy potion? I don't think you can ask any meaningful questions."

The name of Snape Viper is definitely not in vain.

Draco hid behind Louis, and he couldn't help admiring Louis's courage to face the Dean - look, he can still be so calm in the face of Snape's merciless sarcasm.

At the same time, his heart felt warm, as if he was very moved—did Louis follow because he was worried about him?Must be, he thought.

Louis listened to Snape's taunt in silence.

Snape's ridicule was sarcasm, and he didn't stop Louis from coming in - on the contrary, he answered those doubts for Louis.

After all of Louis' questions were answered, it was already very late, and there would be a curfew if he didn't go back.Snape didn't make things difficult for the two boys, and just waved Louis and Draco away.

Walking out of Snape's office, both boys felt like they had survived a disaster.

Even though Louis felt that he was calm enough, he still didn't want to stare at Snape's cold face and ask questions—he decided to force himself to learn Potions from today—otherwise he really didn't know what happened in the next six days. , what should he ask.

Maybe it was because they were walking towards the cellar, the temperature was a bit cold, Draco still couldn't help shivering while holding his arm.

Louis could only lift his wand and tap on the boy's school uniform, casting a warming spell on it.

"If Filch sees..." the boy muttered under his breath.

Good, Louis thought, that the two of them were finally back to their former self.

Early the next morning, everyone noticed Draco's change—he seemed to have figured out something, and he was no longer as distracted as before.

Moreover, he sat back next to Louis, and it is worth mentioning that Astoria also followed, sitting next to Draco.

"Reconciled?" Pansy winked at Louis.

Thinking of the boy's question yesterday, Louis felt that he should keep a little distance from Pansy.

So he nodded and continued to enjoy his breakfast in silence - Pansy didn't mind very much, Louis was always indifferent to people anyway.

After a while, the owls flew in, and Louis's snow sculpture flew in front of him, and dropped a thick book with the words "The Interaction Between Herbal Medicines" on the cover.

Yes, the bookstore in Knockturn Alley is very efficient - he only went to buy books yesterday afternoon.

Behind the snow sculpture was a gray owl, and Louis put a gold Galleon into the small pocket on its paw—the owl flew away obediently.

"Brother Louis, do you like potions very much?" It was Astoria, the little girl looked innocent.

Louis opened the book, glanced at it briefly, and was satisfied.

"Ah."

"That's really great, brother Draco told me that he also likes potions very much." The little girl continued.

Louis looked at Draco, by the way, there is also the existence of Astoria - if Draco likes Pansy, how should he treat Astoria?

Daphne snorted coldly and said, "You don't want to say, you like potions too, do you?"

Astoria seemed a little aggrieved, she bit her lower lip, and called out with some embarrassment, "Sister..."

Draco stood up, "It's time to go to class."

Immediately afterwards, the second-year little snakes next to Slytherin stood up with a clatter, and under the leadership of Draco, they began to walk towards the No. [-] greenhouse - the first period was herbal medicine class.

Herbology was taught by Professor Sprout, a dumpy woman with a good disposition and patience with her students.

"We are going to repot the Mandrake today. Now, who can tell me what the Mandrake's properties are?"

Disappointed that no one raised their hands, Professor Sprout replied to her own question, "It's okay to not know, boys, it's an important part of most antidotes, but it's also dangerous—adult The cry of the mandrake kills."

As if to comfort the little snakes, she added, "But our mandrakes are still juveniles—you can come over and see these little babies—be careful, you must wear earmuffs."

Dozens of pink earmuffs lay beside the pot of mandrakes, and Louis and Draco walked over together.The boy picked up two earmuffs and cast two cleansing spells skillfully.

Louis couldn't help laughing out loud, "Since when did you care so much about cleanliness?"

Draco pouted and stuffed the earmuffs into Louis's hands, "I always seem to be dirty."

Louis shook his head, "How dare I say that to you."

Draco raised his chin triumphantly, "That's right, I am His Royal Highness—you are my knight, you must let me go!"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

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I am addicted to games and can't extricate myself... I forgot to post novels... I was wrong, babies~~~~