[HP] King of Slytherin

Before dinner, Potter and Malfoy returned.The faces of the two are completely opposite, one is full of smiles, and the other is bleak.

The Gryffindors were cheering, welcoming their champion safe and sound.

Slytherin was surprised to see that Malfoy, who was domineering in the past, lowered his head and went back to the dormitory without even eating.

Soon, word spread.

Including Professor McGonagall's punishment, Gryffindor deducted [-] points. Dumbledore added [-] points to Porter for helping his classmates, but he was punished with a confinement. He joined the Quidditch team and became a member of the Quidditch team. The youngest Seeker in a century.

Malfoy was punished for taking the lead in provocation.

The attitudes of the little snakes were divided into two groups: one group thought that this result was just right, Gryffindor lost points, the competitiveness in the Academy Cup was much lower, and the honor of the Academy was also protected.As for Malfoy, he deserved it when he was caught on the spot.

Another group believes that this judgment clearly favors Gryffindor.They had only deducted a few points, and Potter had joined the Quidditch team, but it wasn't fair that Malfoy's punishment had to go on file.

The first wave of supporters accounted for the vast majority, and Malfoy's popularity in the academy was not very good.Usually he is domineering and domineering, and few people look at him pleasingly, but he is just holding back. Now that he has the opportunity, how can he not laugh at him?

Blaise inquired about the news, and when he came back, he said to Hyland: "It is said that at the beginning, Professor Snape insisted that Potter should be expelled, and Draco should be placed in confinement. But Professor McGonagall disagreed, saying that Gryffin Duo has already been punished, and Potter should not be punished again. If Potter is to be expelled, then Malfoy should also be expelled.

"Professor Snape naturally refused, and the two became deadlocked. In the end, Principal Dumbledore said that Potter was doing it for his classmates. Although the method was wrong, it was understandable. He added [-] points and fined him one." Months of confinement. Malfoy was punished on the grounds that he violated school rules and intended to hurt the lives of his classmates.

"Principal Dumbledore really favors Gryffindor." Blaise concluded.

Hyland listened silently, and when he finished speaking, he pushed the plate and said dully, "I'm full, I'm going back to my room first." After speaking, he stood up, picked up his schoolbag and left the dining table.Blaise was left sitting there with a depressed expression on his face.

Hyland was distracted, so he didn't look at the road. He walked and realized that he had reached the second floor.He froze for a while, and suddenly heard a faint sob.

Hyland had no interest in spying on other people's bodies, and was about to walk back when he heard a cursing voice in a crying voice: "Damn... Potter... Woo... I must... tell my father..."

Is it Malfoy?

Hyland hesitated and walked over.In the bathroom, Draco was squatting in the corner, his eyes were red, obviously from crying, his pale blond hair was covered with drops of water, his complexion was paler than usual, almost transparent.

Like a wronged little beast.

Hyland stood at the door, a little at a loss. In the past, Draco was arrogant and arrogant, like a spoiled prince, and he had never seen such a weak side of him.

"Who is it!" Draco stood up abruptly when he heard the sound, wiped his face indiscriminately in a concealed manner, trying to put on a vicious look.

Hyland looked at Draco whose nose was still reddish, speechless for a while.

"Miller? What are you doing here?" Draco elongated his voice as usual, but his voice became hoarse from crying for too long.

He suddenly seemed to remember something, and raised his chin proudly: "You came to see my joke, didn't you? I'm sorry to disappoint you, Malfoy never falls because of a momentary setback." He said When he said this, there were still tears on his immature face.

Hyland knew very well that if Draco had designed a trap to get him punished, the young master would definitely spare no effort to laugh at him.But now he couldn't laugh, instead he felt heavy in his heart.

"Professor Dumbledore's sentence was unfair." Hyland said in a low voice.

"Just smile... what?" Draco was taken aback, his gray-blue eyes were full of doubts.

"I said, I think Professor Dumbledore's sentence is unfair." Hyland repeated.He really thought so, Draco was not alone in his responsibility, other people especially Hyland also had inescapable responsibility.

Draco heard it clearly this time, and he jumped up like a kitten with a blown fur, screaming angrily, "Are you pitying me, Miller! I don't need your cheap sympathy!"

"My sympathy is indeed too much, Master Malfoy," Hyland said sarcastically, whether it was Draco or himself, "tell me, what is the password for the headmaster's office?"

"...What do you mean?" Draco was really confused this time, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something sarcastic, but he didn't know what to say.

"I think what I said is very clear," Hyland raised an eyebrow, "The password of the principal's office!"

Yes, he has made an incredible decision, he is going to Dumbledore, he has to explain the matter clearly, he can't bear this suffering anymore!

"It seems that I'm not really a bad guy." Hyland laughed at himself inwardly, "I finally put myself in it!"

Draco's mind was numb, and he replied subconsciously: "Zizi honey candy." After he finished speaking, he realized something, stared at Hyland in surprise, and was speechless for a long time.

Hyland got the answer, didn't bother to talk nonsense, turned around and left very simply.

"You don't want me to take your favor! Mind your own business!" Draco shouted, looking at Hyland's back, his face flushed.

Hyland just waved his hand.

"Why..." Draco stood there blankly, "Miller..."

"Zizi honey candy."

Hyland was still full of disbelief when he stood at the door of the principal's office. He actually fell into the net!It's almost like being hit by the Imperius Curse.

I'm such a hopeless fool.Hyland gritted his teeth and thought.

The two stone beasts slowly moved out of the way, revealing a spiral staircase.

Hyland walked up the stairs, and the stone wall behind him closed automatically with a creaking sound.At the top of the stairs was a gleaming door with a brass ring of a griffin's head.Hyland stood in front of the door, his face changing from cloudy to sunny, and his long eyelashes cast deep shadows.

The door opened automatically, and Dumbledore looked at him with a smile, as if he had expected him to come.

Hyland hated this feeling.

"Oh, Miller, please come in." Dumbledore turned sideways, beckoning him to come in.

Hyland sighed secretly, now that he couldn't leave even if he wanted to, he simply walked in.

The walls of the principal's office were covered with portraits of former principals. When they saw Hyland walk in, they all stared at him with great interest and pointed.The silverware used as decorations hummed, and white smoke came out from time to time.There is also a huge claw-shaped desk in the room, and behind the desk is the sorting hat from the beginning of school.

Hyland sat uncomfortably in an upholstered chair.

"Miller, would you like some honey?" Dumbledore said briskly, and with a wave of his wand, a cup of honey floated directly in front of Hyland.Today he was wearing a gorgeous gold-rimmed purple robe with glittering stars embroidered on it.

Hyland took it, drank it in one gulp, put the quilt on the table under Dumbledore's surprised eyes, and showed a big smile: "Thank you, it's delicious, I'm just thirsty."

Dumbledore smiled tolerantly: "Would you like another drink?"

Hyland shook his head, he was a little nervous again.Dumbledore's eyes were too sharp, giving him a feeling of being seen through.

"What can I do for you, Miller?" Dumbledore waved his wand, and the empty glass disappeared.

Hyland was a little afraid to look into his eyes, staring at Dumbledore's fancy purple robe and said, "Sir, well, in fact, I'm here on Malfoy's behalf."

"Oh?" Dumbledore motioned him to continue.

Hyland cleared his throat, suddenly felt that he should not show weakness, especially in front of this person, he raised his eyes, smiled slightly and said: "Sir, I know I have no position to criticize your decision. But as A witness who saw what happened, I feel like I have something to say. After all, you need to be fully informed, don't you?" He put the accent on the word 'completely' deliberately.

"Yes, Miller, what you said makes a lot of sense," Dumbledore looked at him with interest, pleasure gradually emerged in his blue eyes, "Is there something I don't understand about you and you want to talk to me?" say?"

Hyland felt his heart beating like a drum, and his head was buzzing. He was silent for a moment, and said dryly: "Actually... I mean, I don't think Malfoy intended to murder other people's lives, at least not that much." Many people."

After he said the first sentence, he immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and his articulate words became sharper: "Sir, you didn't see the scene at that time. In the beginning, only Malfoy and Potter violated the school rules. They were Fighting over a memory ball. Potter flies so well there's no danger of being in danger at all. It ended up being that way only because Gryffindors and the rest of the Slytherins offered to help , it will become more and more chaotic. I think you need to know about this situation."

Dumbledore's blue eyes were like mirrors, and he smiled kindly: "So you don't think Mr. Malfoy deserves that punishment, do you?"

Hyland smiled a little shyly: "I still can't hide it from you, sir."

Dumbledore looked at this familiar face, and said slowly: "If you say that, there is one question I hope Mr. Miller can explain clearly. Why would Gryffindor and Slytherin take the initiative to help?" He His eyes sharpened suddenly, piercing Hyland's eyes.

Hyland said slyly: "You know, the relationship between Gryffindor...and Slytherin...has never been very friendly..." Although he was calm on the surface, he was worried inside. jumped up.

"That is indeed not all the responsibility of Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore nodded, and just when Hyland breathed a sigh of relief, he continued, "In this case, what Mr. Malfoy needs is a confinement." , not punishment. But Slytherins need punishment too, I thought, how about fifty points?" Dumbledore blinked slyly.

"No!" Hyland really jumped up this time. He really couldn't imagine the expression on Slytherin's face when he suddenly disappeared for fifty minutes after he knew that he had come to the headmaster's office.

Surely they'd think he was an informer, a Slytherin traitor!

"Sir, you can't do this!" Hyland was a little annoyed, and the superficial calm just now had long been thrown into the blue sky.

"Oh, sit down, boy, sit down." Dumbledore looked at the blond boy in front of him with open teeth and claws as if he wanted to pounce, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Gellert, he's way more fun than you are.

It took all of Hyland's self-control to force himself to sit down, and he looked at Dumbledore helplessly, his blue crystal eyes full of pleading.

"Actually, I also think fifty is too serious, Randall." Dumbledore blinked, said rather jokingly, and called his name naturally.

Hyland didn't care about the question of address, he said urgently: "Sir, what do you mean?"

"If you want, Randall, we can keep it a secret."

"Really?" Hyland was a little incoherent, "I mean, I would."

When he said this, he suddenly realized, didn't he come to intercede for Draco?Why did it become Dumbledore who kept the secret for himself?

"Sir, then Malfoy..." Hyland hesitated to continue.

"One detention is enough for Mr. Malfoy, isn't it?" said Dumbledore with a broad smile.

"Thank you." Hyland was completely sincere this time.

Dumbledore took out a long quill and wrote something on a note, then handed it to Hyland, and said with a smile: "Go, go and tell Malfoy the news, he will be happy .”

Hyland held the note tightly, bit his lip, took a deep look at Dumbledore, and stood up without saying anything.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pentagram hanging on the wall. Hyland paused, but quickly walked out as if nothing had happened, only his fingers trembling slightly.

Dumbledore looked at the door and murmured, "Gellert, he's a good boy."

He opened the drawer, and the blond man in the photo had a handsome face and was smiling brightly at him.

Dumbledore smiled, tired and soft.

The author has something to say: No matter how venomous a snake is, it can’t beat an old lion~ Randall’s character is a contradictory body, mostly Slytherin, but in fact there is also a Gryffindor part