HP pure blood glory

The next morning, when Draco sat at the dining table, he looked almost sullenly at the pink paper flowers tied to his chair, and the colorful confetti falling from the ceiling. It was the solemn and quiet Slytherin table that seemed to come to life at last - but Draco didn't want that at all.

There were pink bubbles floating all over the auditorium, and the Gryffindor side had completely exploded, and the boys stood around the table to reach for the floating bubbles.

Draco cast a casual glance over there, and a quick but effective Cleansing Charm cleared the entire Slytherin table.

"I don't know who made it." He said a little angrily.

But soon enough, he knew the answer, as Professor Lockhart stood up from the teachers' table, wearing conspicuous pink robes to match the ornaments - oh, his usual flamboyant style.

Professor Lockhart stretched out his hand and waved it, meaning to calm everyone down, and then he announced loudly: "Everyone, Happy Valentine's Day!" With a smug smile on his face, "Up to now, there have been 46 people sent me cards and I want to thank them all! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this little surprise for everyone - and that's not all."

Then, he clapped his hands, and twelve dwarfs with gloomy faces came in from the door. They had golden wings on their bodies and golden harps on their backs.

"Now, I would like to introduce you grandly—my Cupids!" His face was full of joy, "I know what you are thinking, yes, there is nothing wrong! They will be wandering around the school today. You deliver Valentine's Day cards! Of course, that's not all - you know, they can send letters to anyone, anywhere, yes!"

Draco tidied himself with a napkin expressionlessly, and then stood up from the dining table first. Before the other three colleges could stand up, the second-year little snakes had to put down their forks, and then Line up obediently and go to class.

"Do you think that Draco doesn't seem to be in a very good mood - he is still looking happy this morning."

Pansy rolled her eyes at him—oh, God, forgive her for being so indecent, but she really didn't want to explain anything to an emotional idiot like Blaise.

Needless to say?On Valentine's Day, Louis is not by Draco's side, can Draco be in a good mood?

And even Astoria could see that... That's what the little girl invited Draco to go for a walk by the lake - she asked clearly if there was any hope for herself, and Draco refused her.

According to Daphne, the little girl was silent all night after she went back without shedding a single tear.

Oh, yes, it is necessary to explain this position. The recent relationship between Daphne and Astoria can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds. Since the eyes of the two sisters have moved away from Draco, the atmosphere between the two is inexplicable. It became a lot more harmonious.

It even made Daphne doubt herself for a while.

"I never thought of getting along with Astoria like this, I mean, is this still me?" Daphne asked suspiciously.

Pansy patted her on the shoulder, "Oh, you didn't expect much."

Well, given Daphne and Astoria's repaired relationship, Pansy is now spending most of the day with Blaise.

But she didn't want to tell the other party about Draco at all-even though it was about to become an open secret in Slytherin-get rid of it, since Louis left, Draco has been a little out of his mind, anyone with eyes can see come out.

At the beginning, people may not think of Louis, but later, when they found that Draco was almost a replica of Louis, some people slowly saw some clues.

And the point is, since Louis left, Draco has always sent letters to the owl coop—who has ever seen His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin miss someone so much?

Draco felt that Professor Lockhart was a disaster, and he announced that he didn't like Professor Lockhart at all now - just look at the cupids he got. would barge into their classroom and read a love letter aloud—the first time he'd known Slytherin House was still so popular.

Moreover, what made him feel depressed the most was that someone actually wrote a love letter to Louis!More than one!

When Cupid came in and read Louis' name, Draco almost jumped out of his chair - but the habit of coming in kept him stiff, and he stood up slowly and walked over to the Cupid In front of him, he took the letter over with an almost snatching motion, "Louis has changed schools, he is not in this school."

Cupid seemed a little surprised, he wanted to get the letter back, but Professor Flitwick had been patient for a long time - he coughed twice, then sent the little dwarf gently with a simple levitation spell, and then He put another lock on the door.

In this way, in the following time, there will be no more Cupid coming in to make trouble.

[Dear Louis:

Although I know you can't receive this letter, I still gave it to Cupid with a little hope. I hope they are really little love gods who can bring happiness to people.

The first time I noticed you was in the sorting—you are really different, I...]

Draco closed the letter, he threw himself on the bed a little annoyed, then reached out and brought the rose planted by the bed to his eyes.

He was not in the mood to read on, and he knew that it would be rude to open Louis' letter like this.

But he couldn't help looking.

After reading it, he regretted it again.

At noon, he went to Cupid and brought all the letters addressed to Louis, sixteen of them!Sixteen people wrote to him after the Louisians had gone!

Draco felt that he was always worrying about gains and losses recently. Since Louis left, he hadn't thought about Louis' life in Durmstrang for a day.

Oh, I heard that the atmosphere there is very open, and today is Valentine's Day again... He picked up the pillow and covered his face, forcing himself not to think about it.

Because of today's Valentine's Day, he took a half-day vacation - he was so excited last night, he slept a little late, and he urgently needed to catch up on sleep.

At the same time, Louis suddenly felt his heart constrict, and he stopped abruptly.

Mia quickly fired a spell to knock away the yellow light that was rushing towards Louis, and then she screamed, "You are in a daze at this time! You are dying!" Because of being too angry, her voice almost Some transformations, "This is a real forbidden curse!"

Louis came back to his senses and gave Mia a grateful look, "Sorry."

Then, he walked out from the special hood, "Let's stop here today—I suddenly have something urgent, and I need to trouble you to tell the teacher."

Probably because of Louis's good attitude, Mia shook her long silver hair, and then her tone eased a lot, "What's urgent? Is it tricky?"

Louis shook his head, "Not sure."

Yes, he didn't know - there were only two reasons for his heart contraction, one was his own problems, and the other was Gray, who had a life connection with him.

Gray belongs to him, similar to the existence of a patron saint. Gray's life has a contractual relationship with his life. If Gray is injured, he will not be much better—but if he is injured, Gray will be fine. This is a contract of blood inheritance made by Gray's ancestors in return for saving the ancestors of the Meyer family.

Gray will be fine, so it must be Draco.

Louis walked quickly to the dormitory - he needed a safe place to cast an Apparition.

To his comfort, it seemed that what happened to Draco was not a big deal, because from the information Gray gave him, it wasn't anything particularly important—but he still felt he had to take a look.

Without a glance, he probably wasn't in the mood to continue his experiment.

Hogwarts castle comes with many defensive circles, including anti-apparition in fact-he must find a safe, unobtrusive way to enter Hogwarts.

If he went to check the information now, the fastest he could reach Hogwarts would be late at night...

This sleep lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

Draco sat up from the bed, and after being dazed for more than ten seconds, he realized that he was in the dormitory - he fell asleep like this in one afternoon.

He got out of bed, put on his magic robe, and opened the bedroom door.

The Slytherin common room was quiet, and there was no one there.

Oh, it's already curfew time, some people are surprised.

Grasping his wand, he walked slowly down the stairs, and pushed open the door to the lounge.

"Oh boy, it's already curfew!" said a statue by the door in a low voice.

Draco raised his wand threateningly at him, and the statue shut its mouth and said nothing more.

The author has something to say:

First of all, I apologize for not being so busy recently, I am really grateful to the little cuties who accompanied me all the way. In fact, I can also see the collection floating up and down. It is impossible to say that I am not sad, but since I don’t have daily updates, There is no way to lose income.

And from today to now... oh, it's ten o'clock, and I plan to give the little cuties a stamp as a festival benefit.

Then say love to those who have been commenting on my novel~~~ Do you want me to be careful?