[hp] stay out of it

That Professor Lupine arrived just in time.

Vincent stood up and talked to Lupine, then walked over to ask for his wand, which had been confiscated.

Without his cover, Draco's eyes suddenly brightened.The large, transparent blue sky is like a cover, and only a few small white clouds float high in the sky, bringing a suffocating sense of magnificence.

It wasn't until Snape showed up angrily to seek justice that Draco regained his sanity a little bit.He realized how unexpected his thought just now was, and finally tasted the emotion in it.

Incredible...

The other party is obviously a boy.

And he is a boy who needs to be beaten.

But almost at the same time, the voice of an uncontrollable self appeared in my heart.

——Beating up?But he's really good, isn't he?

——You think he deserves a beating because he always ignores you...

The voice in his heart poked Draco's sore foot.

Draco glared at Vincent angrily.

The other party received his gaze, and still looked indifferent.

Draco tensed suddenly.

——That's it, every time this guy treats him as a meaningless background, he will be like this... Slightly sour.

Draco didn't understand himself at all.

Emotions are just that.So out of control.Not even within the control of Draco's own sanity.

Professor Snape was still babbling about something, but Draco suddenly felt a sense of defeat, he almost wanted to turn his head and leave now, and go back to his dormitory as if escaping.

However, the education he received since he was a child made it impossible for him to run away without dignity. Relying on years of habits, Draco held his head high and assumed an arrogant posture until Professor Snape left with a wave of his robe. up.

In fact, he has already lost his mind in his heart.I don't know what to do with my bizarre emotions.

This school year, Draco has been avoiding Vincent.

He tried in vain to fight against himself, trying to strangle his inexplicable feelings to death.

So he tried hard to get rid of the habit of secretly observing himself, but whenever he took classes with Ravenclaw, he would turn his body to one side like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, so as not to subconsciously look up there.

Crabbe couldn't understand the new change: "What's the matter? Are you cramping?"

Draco ignored him.

As a result, this arrogant sitting posture became another evidence of the young master of the Malfoy family being domineering and rude-of course, let the idiots from other schools say it, Draco wouldn't mind.

As for Vincent... Well, Draco knew that he was so focused on calculations that even after 100 years, he would not realize what was wrong with him.

This unilateral avoidance lasted for a semester.

Sure enough, as Draco expected, Vincent didn't realize that he was avoiding him at all, but felt relieved that Draco didn't pester him.

After Draco secretly noticed this, he was even more angry.

When he was really bored, Draco finally remembered the "enemy" he had forgotten.

What else can I do, if I am not happy, I will go to Potter to trouble me.In the end, because of provocation, Draco put his arm in it, which is really unlucky...

Draco was upset.

Even so, at the end of the semester, Draco still paid attention to Vincent, because Sirius, Vincent's unknown father, escaped from Hogwarts under strict confinement. Ci escaped!

Here's the sequence of events: after the night of Sirius' miraculous escape, the next morning when the students were eating bread in the Great Hall, a sullen Snape stood out from the teachers' bench.

Draco had a very well-connected news channel, and immediately knew what sensational things happened in the peaceful Hogwarts last night.

Snape insisted on saying that it was Sirius that Potter let go, and seemed to want to involve Vincent, but both had sufficient alibi - Doctor Pomfrey testified for Potter, and Vincent With two of his roommates as witnesses - Professor Snape had to give up.

Draco knew that Vincent also had the habit of wandering around the castle in the middle of the night because of his night excursion in the first grade.

I don't know if Sirius was wandering outside the night he escaped...?

Will he say something to his father who has been imprisoned for more than ten years?

Draco imagined it for a while, and found that he, who was pampered since he was a child, couldn't picture his childhood without his father. Moreover, he had also heard that Vincent's mother died tragically before he entered school...

Thinking of this, Draco's heart ached for Vincent.He himself is a child who is not lacking in caring. When facing such an arrogant guy with such a "tragic fate", he, like those stupid Gryffindors, made a lot of unnecessary and flooding Sympathy!

Damn, there must be something wrong with me.

Draco thought, punching the table so viciously that Goyle spewed milk out of his nose in fright.

Draco walked away from the table in disgust.Anyway, I am not in the mood to eat it!

Today Draco is sitting where it is easy to see the back of Vincent's head. As soon as he saw that curly head, Draco felt some palpitations, and then he started to vomit because of his palpitations, and then he vomited rationally. Covered by incomprehensible feelings, it becomes the next round of heart palpitations.

!

Draco felt that he must be blushing, and stepped out of the auditorium.

Being too pale is not a good point, if you get a little excited or something, a thin blush will appear on your face, it will be very obvious.

However, fortunately, his ugly face was exactly the same as that of Professor Snape, and everyone tacitly agreed that Draco was angry for the same reason as Snape, angry that the godfather of the mortal enemy Potter escaped.

Draco left the auditorium and took one last look at the Ravenclaw table, seeing that Vincent wasn't paying attention to him, and was still leisurely, even absent-mindedly slicing cheese and spreading slices of bread.

Draco was furious.What made him furious was that Vincent, who made him angry for a long time, didn't even notice that he was angry and angry for Vincent, which made Draco, the master of anger, even angrier.

Feeling a little convoluted?

Just remember Draco was angry.

Then there is the summer vacation of the third grade.

At that time, Vincent really picked Draco out of the background students and turned him into a classmate with some presence...

— Goo.

Draco's stomach rumbled, interrupting his long recollection.

Ah, it's the beginning of the sixth grade semester now.

Draco ignored his stomach, still immersed in the atmosphere of memories.

At that time, I was always angry and dissatisfied, but the memory itself was somewhat elegant.Perhaps it was because Vincent was still a student who could be touched and provoked at that time, and he could be seen eating breakfast with his two Ravenclaw companions every morning in the Great Hall.

Now.That guy isn't there anymore.

After five years of hiding the unspeakable affection of the young man, it was completely lost in the sixth year.

Draco is weary.Not really wanting to go to the auditorium.Anyway, there is no class in the morning.

He pulled up the quilt, and the silk ran across his fingertips softly and coldly. He lazily closed his eyes, thinking that he could just sleep again.In his dream just now, he relived the first meeting with Vincent. He thought wishfully, maybe if he sleeps again, he can have more dreams?

But the damn knock came again!

Draco flung the covers and sat up on the bed. "What are you doing?"

The icy look in his gray eyes made Crabbe, who knocked on the door, smile dryly.

Crabbe said, "The Ravenclaw's dodgers are looking for you."

"Swift" is a derogatory term for Ravenclaw in their mouths, just like Gryffindor's "reckless" and Hufflepuff's "trash".

However, probably because Ravenclaw's elitism overlaps with Slytherin, and Ravenclaw itself does not have many black spots, this usual "smart ghost" nickname is always not as good as the nicknames of the other two colleges Lethal, and even Ravenclaw seems to like it quite a bit.

"Who is looking for me?" Crabbe's big face that can neutralize all romantic thoughts appeared in front of him, Draco's morning mood was completely destroyed, he simply rubbed his hair, and put the scattered bangs behind his head , stood up slowly.

Crabbe froze for a moment.

"You forgot your name." Draco said coldly, brushing his hair with a comb: "Crabbe, you can't go back to life."

Crabbe was expressionless and shrugged, not paying much attention to his dwindling IQ.

For a moment Draco really wanted to break up with Crabbe.With two idiots like this in the company, where does his own image seem to be that he can't shine?

Draco tried to imagine the scene from the perspective of a bystander, and felt more and more that there was some reason why Vincent always avoided him before - he was definitely rejected in terms of IQ!

Draco walked around Crabbe and ordered him not to follow him.

He walked out of the Slytherin dormitory and saw Bellini in the dark, green passage.

This is to be expected.

Except for this guy, it seems that no Ravenclaw guy will come to him.

"What's the matter?" Draco didn't give Bellini any good looks, but he wasn't too arrogant either.

"You... I know you are Vincent's friend, and I want to talk to you."

Draco didn't know when he became Vincent's friend, but he didn't refuse the invitation.

Anyway, I'm going to have breakfast, follow him to see what he has to say.he thought so.

They didn't want to get together in the Great Hall to talk about things, because neither of them wanted to be seen talking to the Ravenclaw-Slytherin smart-bad seed, so the two went to the long table in the college to take Bread, took a sip of the corn chowder, then withdrew to the pasture outside the auditorium.

"What is it?" Draco asked again.

"..."

Under Draco's incredible stare, Bellini took out a stack of manuscripts full of numbers from his school bag.

"Damn, you won't be captivated by these numbers too, right?" Draco grinned and said inexplicably.

He stared at these manuscripts full of numbers with complicated eyes.

In the past few years, Vincent liked to ignore the teacher in class, and then draw these inexplicable symbols on paper.

He got rid of this habit later, and Draco even forgot about it. Seeing Bellini take out these manuscripts with numbers again today, some nostalgic warmth slipped out of his heart.

Bellini breathed a sigh of relief, obviously not confident about what he was going to say next.

"I feel as if I have researched and understood these things."

The author has something to say:

Thanks Suqin Qixian and lingezing87 for mine~

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Reminder: Next we will go to the plot again.And there may be very little first-person perspective of Vincent.

Because most of the following chapters are from Draco's perspective, looking for loopholes in the "world rules" and looking for Vincent's story from his perspective.

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In short, it must be HE. hiahia~