HP pure blood glory

"Professor?" Draco looked in surprise at Professor Snape who strode in - obviously, the other party was in a bad mood.

"Go back and be safe." Professor Snape took the mixing spoon from Draco's hand with a cold face.

Draco had no choice but to leave the office full of doubts.

So—is something going on with Sirius Black again?No, if there are any more disturbances, he will definitely know.

With such doubts, Draco wandered slowly back to the dormitory, just in time to see Louis still sitting in the lounge playing with a large teapot - it was the tea divination they learned in the divination class.

"Why did you come back so early?" Hearing Draco's footsteps, Louis looked up in surprise, and then he felt keenly that the boy seemed to have something on his mind.

He put away a lot of things and put them in a large bronze box, then stood up and walked to the dormitory with Draco.

"Well. The professor came back early." Draco said.

"I see." Louis took a step back, waiting for the boy to open the door.

"Do you... have anything you want to tell me?" Louis asked after deliberating for a long time.

"Huh?" Draco froze for a moment, he was a little hesitant to tell the other party the conversation he heard at night - originally this kind of thing should be said directly, but for some reason, he paused when the words came to his mouth .

He didn't know why this strange emotion stayed for a while, and he still said, "Louis, you...I think someone wants to harm you."

"Huh?" Louis frowned, "Where did you hear that?" If he knew who it was, the boy would definitely tell him, and the boy's uncertain tone probably meant that he didn't know who it was—even him It is not clear whether this news is accurate.

"When I went to the professor's office just now, some people—I'm not sure how many, I heard your name mentioned."

Louis nodded solemnly, "I will pay attention, and you too." He kissed the boy's brow, "Learn to protect yourself well."

The boy actively put his arms around his neck, and pressed his forehead against his collarbone, "Got it!"

……

In the last week of term, they had their second chance to go to Hogsmeade, and this time Mia was lucky enough to go with them without any accident.

When they walked through the corridor in the morning and passed the huge hourglass representing the points of their four houses, they were surprised to find that Gryffindor had been deducted 80 points for just one night!

So, what did those little lions do that made people complain?

This time, it was still Pansy's carriage—it wasn't very obvious when it was outside, but once inside the carriage, it felt like the space had more than doubled.

"It's a space curse." Pansy explained triumphantly.

They showed expressions of admiration in unison.

Goyle and Crabbe were excited - God knows, how did they manage to eliminate such a large bag of candy in just over a month?

The three girls got together and chatted excitedly about where they bought last time, which ones they bought last time, and what they bought this time, and so on. Mostly Pansy and Daphne were talking, and Mia was listening. ——She didn't seem to be very excited, and she coughed from time to time——She had a cold before, and Madam Pomfrey said that this kind of light cough could only be recovered slowly by herself.

The weather outside is very good today, and the sun is just right - it won't melt the students, but it can also make them feel the warmth that shines on their bodies.

They chose a flat spot, directly across from the candy house, about a few dozen feet away.

"Here it is," Draco said, "we'll make our picnic here for a while - you wait here a while, I'll go to the candy shop and get some cupcakes or something -"

Louis understood what the boy meant. There were people everywhere in the candy house, and Louis naturally rejected this kind of occasion—and nothing would happen if Louis waited at the door.After thinking this through, Louis nodded.

There was a small notice board at the door of the candy house, and Draco paused in front of it for a while before walking in.

Louis Louis stood not far from the door and waited quietly.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two quarters passed.

Louis' face became more and more serious. He thought of some bad things - such as his dangerous premonition before, and the divination that night - thinking of this, he didn't stay for a second, and pulled his legs towards the candy The house strode over.

These few steps were short, but Louis felt that his brain was in a mess. In these few seconds, the thoughts that flashed through his mind could almost write as many books as a library-he thought of all kinds of Draco. The reason for coming out, he even asked himself repeatedly, was it because the boy had too many things to buy, which caused him not to come out right away.

But he couldn't stop at all, so what are so many people compared to Draco?If something happened to the boy because he didn't go in, he would hate himself.

Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, the door opened from the inside.

Draco looked at Louis' anxious expression with a little surprise - you know, that's not very common.

The moment he saw Draco, Louis felt that the noisy voice that had been echoing in his head had all left him, and now he just wanted to hug the boy hard and kiss him hard to confirm the presence of the other party.

But he held back his emotions.

"Buy it?" He naturally took the bag from the boy's hand.

At this time, he noticed that the culprits who prevented Draco from coming out immediately - Miss Hermione Granger and Mr. Ron Weasley - they obviously had some conflicts inside, and the faces of both of them were very different. Not pretty.

"Why did you buy the thing I fancy?"

"Oh." Draco wanted to drag Louis away, but he stopped when he heard Weasled's words, "Stand there and watch, who knows if you will buy it or not?" He said sarcastically, " I thought you had no money to buy it."

"Me." Weasley blushed.

"Malfoy, you should apologize to Weasley." Hermione walked down the steps a few steps and said with a frown, "You are so rude."

"I'm rude?" Draco was as shocked as if he had heard some big joke, "There's more than one of them, what do you mean you didn't target me?"

"We're targeting you?" Weasley followed Draco's example, "It's fine if we don't beg Merlin to let the Malfoys let us go." He shook the boy, looking very nasty.

Just then, a snowball flew from an angle behind them, passing between Louis and Draco.

Louis turned his head in surprise. He clearly remembered that there should be no one behind them—what surprised him even more was that there was indeed no one behind them.

"Who?" Draco asked sullenly.

There is a vast expanse of white snow everywhere, and there is no shadow of anyone.

How can this be?

Louis clutched the wand in his hand, looking ready.

"Hahahahaha...look at how stupid they are." Weasley laughed beside him.

But Louis didn't have the mind to take care of them at this time—is that the person?he kept asking himself.

But...he knew the strength of that person, how could he do this - and the point is, without any lethality?

At this moment, a ball of snowballs appeared out of nowhere from their eyes again, and this time he hit Draco in the face.

Louis pulled the boy in his arms and the snowball emptied again.

Weasley booed beside him in a very regretful tone.

This time, Louis could see clearly that the snowball suddenly appeared in the air—maybe the angle of the snowball just blocked him, making him unable to see whether all this was man-made.

Hearing Weasley's nasty laugh, Louis suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely. He must know something.

Startled by the look in Louis's eyes, Weasley almost didn't actually jump up and hide behind Hermione Granger - it's a good thing he didn't, or it would be embarrassing.

As if to distract Louis, more snowballs hit from behind them.

Louis carefully observed the expressions of the two Gryffindors - "Is... Potter?" He suddenly had a bold idea.

With such a weird thing, those two people can still watch jokes, then he must be someone they know very well—then this person, without a doubt, is Potter.

Although he didn't know how the other party hid his sight - but this did not prevent him from catching him.

Of course, in order to avoid any danger caused by his misjudgment, he still left Draco where he was - there are a lot of people here, there should be no accident, and he has already seen Blaise's figure coming over.

The invisible figure who seemed to be Potter seemed to panic a little - instead of throwing snowballs backwards, he ran forward quickly - and Louis gave chase.

Luckily, the man seemed to trip over something and leaked a pair of shoes - and soon the shoes were gone.

Now Louis confirmed his guess—he couldn't let these three people go.

Weasley and Hermione looked at each other and followed suit.

……

"Why did Louis go?" Blaise walked over, he only had time to see the back of Louis, and the other party disappeared from his sight.

"He's gone after someone." Draco unconsciously poked Gray on the wrist, he was a little worried about Louis - but, obviously, this kind of worry was unnecessary.

Unable to be disturbed, Gray woke up from his sleep and stuck out his tongue at Draco threateningly.

Well, this action is not at all threatening - he is so small, no bigger than a finger, who would feel dangerous?

Blaise said "oh", and looked around.

"What are you looking at?" After a while, Draco noticed the abnormality of the boy.

"I came here with Mia just now—but when I got here, I found that I couldn't find her."

Draco nodded stiffly.

"How could it be?" Blaise said suspiciously, "I clearly saw her coming this way—could I have misread it?"

As if to verify that his words were true, as soon as he finished speaking, the two saw Mia running out of the corner in front of her in a panic - that was the corner where Louis disappeared.

Draco groaned inwardly.

"What's wrong?" He stopped Mia.

Only then did the other party gather himself together as if he had just seen the two of them, "Louis, there is danger!"

Draco was obviously not joking when he saw the clear tear stains on the other party's face and the red eyes from crying.

The author has something to say:

The train at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning will go to the teaching site, so I have to go to bed early tonight~~~ I will continue to write on the train tomorrow~~~ Thank you for the mine.

Now I probably owe you 6 chapters……………………… (Laughing and crying), I will make it up in the next few days! ! !

Good night darlings.