[HP] I have a date with Snake House

, the surrounding Slytherin brought him more confidence, "How? Oh, by the way, is this strange thing your house? This really opened my eyes..."

Even at this moment, Lanster was rarely distracted: I bet, if Draco did this provocative thing, he would be able to make the other party angry enough to pick up his wand within three sentences...

He thought so, and then, a red light flashed across his eyes, no matter whether the target was the Gryffindor trio or the little Doug, the direction seemed to be too biased, and the direction Lancet intuitively felt made him feel very disturbed.

And when he turned around, this uneasiness was manifested in front of him like this - where Draco was originally standing, a ferret was circling in a panic on the spot.It looked extremely angry, but there was nothing it could do about the current situation. The wand that belonged to Draco was lying at Lanster's feet.

"Shameless, scum..." And the person who caused all this was walking from the professor's seat, and with the wand in his hand, it was not difficult to understand who was responsible for what happened to Draco. "Bullying, insulting classmates!" When they got a little closer—to a position where they could aim at Draco, who had become a small target again, Moody raised his wand again.

"Today, I'm going to give a good education—"

"It's all petrified."

"Disappeared without a trace."

The two incantations appeared almost at the same time. The former one came from Professor Snape's mouth, and as for the latter one, Langstepping raised his arms and told the others the answer.

"Professor Moody's gone—" a student suddenly screamed.Indeed, the place where their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor had stood was now empty.

But all of this did not affect the advancing Professor Snape in any way. The Snake King still came to the vicinity of the fourth grade Slytherin like Moses divided the sea, and then picked up Mr. Ferret on the ground and threw it into Lancet's arms. In the middle of the night, the boy hurriedly held the wand and hugged the little guy in a hurry.

"Compulsory Transfiguration Curse," Lord Snake King frowned, "take him to Professor McGonagall's office." After thinking for a while, Professor Snape showed a smirk on his gloomy face, "Make trouble at the entrance of the auditorium, Greg Lan Fondo deducted 20 points to protect his classmates, and Lan Fondo added 10 points."

After finishing all this, Master Snake King pushed open the door of the auditorium, took Lancet and left.

The author has something to say: Do you think Lance who disappeared Moody is handsome?

Lance: You lunatic dare to touch my boyfriend (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻, the sky is turned!

Xiaolong: Don't pull me by the tail, idiot!

☆、Compulsory Transformation Curse

28. Mandatory Transformation Curse

With the departure of the three professors Snape and the disappearance of Professor Moody, the farce in the auditorium has returned to calm. At this time, the protagonists on both sides of the trouble are not in the mood to continue the topic just now, and little Doug quietly retreats into the crowd , because of his own reasons, Master Malfoy was innocently attacked, which is not a good thing for him.

On the other hand, the trio who were originally provoking the stranger Slaterin turned from anger to the astonishment that Professor Moody attacked people at will, even though he was attacking Malfoy, whom Gryffindors had hoped for, but this was unreasonable. The attack still can't give everyone a good impression.

"But anyway, that nasty Malfoy actually turned into a ferret," Ron said happily, returning to the dinner table. "That's the only good thing Professor Moody has ever done."

"Oh shut up, Ronald!" Hermione frowned, "Didn't you listen to what Professor Snape said? It's a forced transformation spell, and this spell is harmful to people, especially Malfoy Underage!"

"There is nothing to worry about. I can guarantee that old Malfoy will find a way to eliminate the side effects of this spell, and once they find Professor McGonagall to remove the magic," Ron looked at his watch, "That's right, already It's been five minutes, maybe by now they've got that sorted out."

"You don't understand human rights issues at all!" Hermione said angrily, "Even though Malfoy is annoying, he didn't make any mistakes just now, not to mention that even if he made mistakes, that kind of punishment is not something a professor should give to students of!"

"No," Harry suddenly interrupted the two companions who were about to burst into flames, "Have you ever wondered where Professor Moody went?"

"..."

"..."

And the other side.

Holding the furry Draco, to be honest, Lancet felt really good in the hand. After experiencing the initial fear, Lancet was able to let his "salty pig's hand" touch Prince Ferret with ease. I touched it.

It's a pity that it didn't take long, especially under Professor Snape's speed, they arrived in front of Professor McGonagall's office in a short while.Professor Snape knocked on the door a few times, "Minerva, is it convenient to come in now?"

The door opened, and Professor McGonagall, who hadn't changed his formal attire, appeared behind the door, "Severus, what happened? Oh! This is—" Her gaze was fixed on Draco for a moment body.

"Compulsory transformation spell, who did this? I don't think any of the students at Hogwarts can master such a spell."

"It's Professor Moody." Lancet said, and then, the boy's body froze, and he suddenly thought of the fact that he had just disappeared Moody.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "Well, our first priority now is to transform this child back. The Forced Transfiguration Charm is not completely harmless to the body."

……

"I have been teaching at Hogwarts for so many years, and I have never seen such a punishment for students!" After helping Draco recover, Professor McGonagall shivered on the chair angrily, "I have reminded Dumbledore a long time ago , Moody is not a competent professor candidate!"

"I completely agree with this point," Professor Snape nodded, "but obviously our Mr. Headmaster has a different view on this."

"The most important thing is that Draco didn't do anything." Lancet finally reacted from the shock of "I've disappeared my Defense Against the Dark Arts professor" at this time, and he had something to say for Draco. Justified mood.Just now, the four people present have analyzed the whereabouts of Professor Moody.

Time goes back to 5 minutes ago.

"Generally speaking, the items that disappear without a trace at Hogwarts will be processed twice by the house elves," Professor McGonagall analyzed, "The spell of disappearing without a trace cannot directly transform a person away." , unless he takes his inhuman form first."

Indeed, Moody was first hit by all the petrifying spells from Professor Snape before receiving the 'disappear' from Lanster.

"So the current Professor Moody should be petrified in the kitchen of the elves." Professor McGonagall said, but he didn't mean to rush to rescue his colleagues. It was this that made Lanster realize that McGonagall Professor Greg is not entirely unreasonable.

So now that the memory is over, Draco stood up as soon as Lancet finished speaking.

"I'll file a complaint with Professor Moody at this point." Draco clasped his hands. "If just standing aside and smiling is a reason for punishment, I think we should re-examine Hogwarts." stipulated."

Lanster dared to use his grades in divination to bet that even if he said that he would go through legal procedures, His Royal Highness Draco might even have drawn up 100 ways to kill Moody in his heart.

"I'm afraid I have to agree with you on this matter, Mr. Malfoy." Professor McGonagall said, "It's a pity that Dumbledore is not at school today, but I promise, I will give you an answer on this matter." A just and satisfactory answer."

"Then now, Minerva, I think I need to send these two children back to the common room." Professor Snape got up and said.This proposal was approved by the other party, "Okay, I think they really need to rest."

It seems that this matter was resolved lightly.

of course not!In fact, it was still a long way from the Transfiguration professor's office to the Slytherin common room.

"I have to sweat for your behavior, Mr. Nott." Sure enough, just after leaving the corridor where the Transfiguration Office is located, Lord Snake King started his attack. "I never knew when a fourth year at Hogwarts would have the audacity to openly attack an ex-Auror."

Lancet instinctively wanted to explain his motives, but before he could do so, Draco on the side squeezed his palm, the cold and delicate touch made the boy almost cry out, but in any case, he will The words of justification were swallowed.

"I don't know what you ate wrongly at dinner before that, so I think your brain, which has always been useful, seemed extremely ignorant just now, but—" Lord Snake King kept walking ahead, even though Even now, this kind of threatening words can also be said in a low voice, full of oppression, while walking, "Don't think that today's behavior is due to your strength, and don't mess with an old lunatic who is a former Auror. If I hear you behave like just now again—" Professor Snape stopped this time, he turned around and stared at Lance with his dark eyes, and said sinisterly, "Go in."

Only then did the teenager realize that they had already reached the door of the common room.Fortunately, Draco's reaction is still very sensitive to you. Taking advantage of Lancet's trance, he pushed him into the lounge, "Then, good night, Professor Snape."

The author has something to say: House elf 1: Hey, suddenly there is a stone statue here.

House Elf 2: It looks so ugly, it must be rejected by wizards and adults, let's throw it out!

House Elf 1: Makes sense, let's go

Little Barty who was thrown in the trash at Hogwarts: Bastards, wait! ! !

☆、Prince Gallon

29. Prince Jin Gallon

Not long after dinner was over, people in the Slytherin lounge were sitting together in twos and threes. The appearance of Draco and Lancet made the lounge quiet for a moment, and then, the crowd began to become more interested lively discussion.Like a ferret that was originally Draco or something.

Draco chose to ignore the vague remarks and made his way to his usual seat, where a few Slytherins were already waiting.

"It seems to be all right?" Zabini glanced at Young Master Platinum and said, "But your clothes are a bit messy, maybe you rolled on the ground just now?"

Draco obviously didn't want to pay attention to the topic of Zabini's 'rolling' right now, so he directly glanced over Zabini's body, "Tsk, who's talking? Did you hear something Lancet? "

In all fairness, Lancet wanted to tear things apart, but considering His Royal Highness Draco's mood at this time, he chose to cooperate very wisely, "No, I haven't listened to you since you sat down here. to any sound."

Great, the chocolate boy who was stabbed with a good knife by the two of them was secretly sad, God is sorry, have I already gotten to that point?

"How is Moody?" Lanster asked, sitting next to Draco, "I heard from Professor McGonagall that he was most likely to disappear into the Hogwarts kitchen."

"No news," said Goyle with a sneer. "Let that fool be surrounded by house-elves."

"Why do I feel that Goyle is particularly sharp today?" Lanster instinctively looked at Draco.

"I can answer this question dear," Zabini regrouped and said, "Because this is the result of our discussion just now, let it be left alone. But I think the house elves will also dislike him for being too unaesthetic .”

"I don't quite understand why it seems like I'm the only one in the world who doesn't know where Professor Moody will disappear without a trace?" Lanster turned his head and asked Draco. "This shouldn't be your illusion, right?"

"In Slytherin, it's not an illusion." Draco responded with a cup of tea, "but it's not so if you extend the scope to the whole of Hogwarts."

"Slytherin loves privilege." Pansy kindly reminded the bewildered Lancet, "and this usually means some unknown information."

The boy digested this sentence in his heart, and then showed a smile that looked like Draco, "Oh, I love privileges."

"Speaking of which, what are you going to do?" Zabini said, holding his chin. "For Moody, judging from what happened just now, this cripple is targeting you specifically. If he really wants to punish, obviously that— —" He tilted his head towards the little Doug not far away, "it's impossible to sit here so securely."

"Of course he was targeting me, or rather, Malfoy." Draco's expression suddenly paused, his brows knit together, "I remember - the Forced Transfiguration Charm is a completely white magic."

"And Moody is a half-breed wizard." Zabini continued, and after this short conversation ended, several people at the low table fell into a very depressive silence.This time, even Lancet realized that a half-blood wizard cannot use a complete white magic. This is different from his personal position. This is an irreplaceable talent limitation in blood.

In this way, it is absolutely impossible for Moody to use the Forced Transformation Curse. Then, who is this Professor Moody?It seemed that Lanster was not the only one who wanted to ask this question, but Draco, who wanted to understand this, obviously did not intend to continue talking about this topic in this public place.

"So obviously, before I figure it out, I can't make any unnecessary counterattacks." Draco stood up sullenly. In any case, this conclusion definitely made him very uncomfortable. "Now, I'm going back to my bedroom to rest, and after that, I think you guys know what to say?"

"You don't need to think about Draco," Goyle and Crabbe nodded wittily with these words, "We are going to bed too, after all, now is not a good time for leisure and entertainment."

Of course, when they returned to the dormitory, they couldn't really go to bed right away as they said, even if they were heartless like Crabbe or unknown, like Lancet.

……

"Who do you think he might be?" In the dormitory, Lanster asked the double-sided mirror after washing and brushing his hair.On the other side of the mirror, there was no doubt that it was Master Draco who threatened to go to bed immediately.Looking from this side of the mirror, Draco should have just finished a rather long letter, and there are still parchment papers and unscrewed ink bottles on his desk.

Noticing where Lanster was looking, Draco picked up his wand and tapped on the table, and the messy table was immediately cleaned up. "I don't know who he is," Draco said after finishing this, and came to his bedside with a mirror, "but one thing is at least certain, that is, since he needs to pretend to be Moody to come to Hogwarts, Then he has undue influence over certain aspects of Hogwarts in the first place."

"Either he himself is not suitable to appear in front of people, or what he is going to do is not suitable to appear in front of people." Lancet analyzed along his train of thought, and in responding to Master Draco's train of thought, Lanster can often Demonstrates sufficient 'understanding'.

"Or both," Draco added, "and it's likely that he himself has full resentment against the Malfoys."

Lanster raised his eyebrows, "This way, the locked object will be much smaller."

The other party looked at him puzzled, "What's so small? Do you think the last point I said can help the character's reasoning? Don't make me despair of your IQ dwarf, the most important thing for the Malfoy family is to watch it People who are not pleasing to the eye, when it occupies a resource that cannot be ignored in the wizarding world."

"I see the light." Completely ignoring Draco's sarcasm, Lancet was now looking seriously at the Slytherin prince on the other side of the mirror.

"What?" Draco asked incredulously.

"I saw the light of Jin Gallon emanating from behind you."

"…." For a moment, Draco wasn't sure if he wanted to continue facing his Second Mr., given the stupidity he felt from him through the mirror.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++=

Xiaolong: If you marry me, I will give you half of my Galleon glory.

Lance (blushing): Who wants this kind of brilliance, you bastard! ! _(:зゝ∠)_

Xiaolong: I don't care, I will give you half! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ love to come home with me!

The author has something to say: Thank you Tingyu Baby for the 4 mines and our Lu Baobao for the 5 mines as well as the Tangyuan and Mengmeng Little Fairy’s mines, love you guys so much

Stupid author: I don't care if you come home with me (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

☆, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor

30. The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor

"But no matter what, we can be sure of one thing." Draco restrained himself a bit, and continued the conversation just now, "That is, the person pretending to be Moody is undoubtedly an idiot."

"..."

"I guarantee that Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall must already be in Dumbledore's office at this time. Since we can discover this fact, then the godfather must have discovered this immediately." Draco With full satisfaction on his face, "Look at what kind of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor the old bee has found? A former Mr. Auror who can be impersonated casually."

Lanster asked suspiciously, "Why do I feel that you have more resentment towards him than this fake Moody?"

"Because I can be sure," Draco continued without hesitation, "even if the real Moody came to teach, he would not be much better than this fake."

Why do I think there are other reasons for this?

……

The next day, Hogwarts Weekly had new news.

"Professor Moody, who disappeared without a trace, was found in a wooden box in his office." Lanster read with a frown, "but what is surprising is that he was found in a very bad state, far more than A sequela of the petrification spell and the vanishing spell..."

"...In addition, the author was surprised to find that Professor Moody's hair was more than a little less than the previous night. According to people familiar with the matter, when he (she) sneaked into the Hogwarts kitchen last night, he (she) had a house-elf I heard that a stone statue of Professor Moody appeared in the kitchen almost at the same time, which made us think carefully whether these two Professor Moody are the same person, and if so, what happened to Professor Moody? What made him change so much in such a short period of time? If not, who is the stone statue Professor Moody who disappeared? Why did he mix into Hogwarts as Professor Moody? What is the purpose?" Zabini read the news with his head tilted in Lanster's direction.

"What's all this?" Zabini turned his head to Draco, "When did Hogwarts students become so sharp? Besides, I really want to know who this author is, and I need to know some news Even I just found out." And Zabini, who is a Slytherin know-it-all, has just learned the news, and it has even been written into a newspaper early this morning...

"But it seems that the person pretending to be Moody has not been caught." Lancet glanced at the professor's seat, and found that Dumbledore was eating with a calm face at this time, and beside him, Professor Moody The seats are empty.

"Such a big thing happened, even the students thought of some of the twists and turns. Obviously Moody is no longer suitable to teach at Hogwarts." Pansy took the share that belonged to her from Lanster. Hogwarts Weekly took it back and began to read her favorite gossip section, "I just don't know who Dumbledore will find for us to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"No matter who it is," Zabini said gloatingly, "it won't be our dean, just look at the dean's face. That old bee always knows how to make the professor unhappy."

"Look at this," Pansy shoved the newspaper back under their noses with sudden glee, "Thirty-three ways to pass the age test. I can't wait to see that scene now."

Lancet lowered his head and followed the little princess' fingers to find the small board: 33 false ways to pass the age review.

[-]. Aging agents.This method is the easiest to use and the most common idea.The recommendation index is not high, because of the targeted effect of aging agents, this method should be the first object of consideration for age restriction.

Two, Animagus.After Peter Pettigrew's escape before the summer vacation, we can learn about the particularity of the Animagus, which can actually temporarily disguise a person's soul into an animal form, and even confuse soul-eating creatures. Soul monsters, therefore, if the test age limit is for souls, Animagus is undoubtedly a way to pass the level that is worth advocating.But here's the problem: almost no wizard, even a 17-year-old wizard, can use an Animagus, let alone students in other grades.

After that, there are three, four... all the way to No.30, three recommendations.

Some of the previous methods are still somewhat theoretical and substantive, but when Lanster’s eyes slide down, the closer to the bottom, the more he starts to admire the writer’s imagination, such as training tortoises over 17 years old to submit applications, or compound prescriptions The decoction to confuse the guards all came out. To be honest, I was a little moved when I saw Lanster at the end. "It would be great if someone really did it." The young man said that he didn't think it was a big deal.

Except for Pansy, everyone gave him a 'hopeless' look in unison.

Fortunately, at this time, Dumbledore announced something that was enough to make others temporarily forget Lanster's girlish heart, "It seems that you have almost used it," Dumbledore in the middle of the professor's chair gave himself a loud voice and stood up Say, "Well, now, I have to take a moment of everyone's time to make an announcement."

After finishing speaking, he looked around at the students at the table below. After noticing that all the students had cast their eyes on the professor's seat, he continued his speech in satisfaction. "First of all, I regret to say that due to some other reasons, Professor Moody will not be able to continue to serve as your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the coming time."

After this sentence, there were many voices of regret from the direction of Gryffindor. After all, in the eyes of the cubs, learning the three Unforgivable Curses in class is something worth looking forward to. So far, only seventh-year Hogwarts students have undergone such a course.

Compared to Gryffindor, the expression on Slytherin's side was simply relaxed and cheerful, "Great, the professor who taught Defense Against the Dark Arts for a day, he really broke the record." Crabbe praised Tone said.

"Quiet—" Dumbledore gave them a moment to digest his last sentence, and then silenced the voice in the auditorium again, "Therefore, it is my honor to introduce to you our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

In response, the door of the auditorium was pushed open from the outside.

"Merlin's flowery pants," Draco snorted unhappily and rudely after seeing who was coming, "it's that stupid dog."

The author has something to say: Girlish Lance: I really want to see someone make a fool according to the recommendation in the weekly n(*≧▽≦*)n

Xiaolong (President's face): Goyle, copy 100 copies of this newspaper with the copy spell and place it at the door of the Gryffindor lounge...

☆、Why don't you fly for a while

31. Why don't you fly for a while?

"..." Lanster felt that if the nickname 'Stupid Dog' became popular in Hogwarts one day, Draco must have contributed to the publicity, even if the person standing at the door was his name. Uncle on board.

In less than half a minute, many people recognized this 'Gryffindor hero', Sirius Black, the last heir of the Black family, who was a hit in the "Daily Prophet" some time ago, and— —

"Slytherin traitors," Draco said bitterly. "If the Weasleys were pure-blood traitors, he was the only coward who escaped from the Slytherins to Gryffindor."

Lance Weasley Nott, who was beside him, only felt that he had been shot innocently. God, what happened to the Weasley family?

On the other side, Mr. Black Dog, who appeared from the entrance of the auditorium, obviously did not receive the rejection from the Slytherin table. No, not everyone is rejecting it...

"Merlin, he's so handsome, isn't he?" Pansy looked at the female companion beside him inquiringly.

The other party covered his heart and nodded, "There is no doubt that he is more handsome than the photos in the newspaper."

Well, it looks like our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor got at least half of the Hogwarts students under his wing first.

On the other side of the auditorium, in the Gryffindor phalanx, Harry felt that the disappointment he had just heard when he heard that Professor Moody had left his post had all disappeared, and nothing could be better than the current situation, even if It was then that Snape appeared behind him and announced to him that he was going to be locked up for half a year—

No, Harry tried to force this crazy assumption out of his head, this punishment was so crazy, he was sure that even if Sirius came to tell him what the headmaster just said just now, he was joking and would not accept it this.

In his trance, Blake has already completed the journey from the auditorium door to the professor's seat in high spirits.

"Seeing your reactions, I believe you are quite satisfied with this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at this time." Dumbledore nodded to his former favorite student, motioning him to sit beside him, "Yes , I can happily tell you that your satisfaction will be proven, Mr. Black, I believe you are all familiar with him, he is a very good defense against the dark arts expert, and was once thought to be a very outstanding Auror. "

His voice was interrupted again by the applause below, but in any case, the purpose of his introduction had been achieved, Dumbledore sat down with a smile, and began to think about using the last piece of dessert he had allowed this morning.

"Look, Professor Snape's expression is as if he has eaten a rotten egg." Lancet looked away and whispered with the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was very mentally retarded, but in order to discuss His Majesty the Snake King under the eyes of the Lord Snake King According to the news, most people choose this unsightly way.

For example, Zabini, he pretended to glance in the direction of Professor Snape inadvertently, and then refocused his gaze on the steak on his plate, "Don't say it, what's the difference between that and eating rotten eggs? Why is there a big dirty dog ​​sitting beside him?"

"Ask yourself Zabini," Princess Pansy said bluntly, "this dog is much more handsome than you."

"Damn it!" Mr. Lover immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "I don't look as good as him?"

"Generally speaking, Zabini, when a person asks this question, it usually means that he has already lost." Lanster kindly reminded, "If it were me, I would ignore this negative sentence."

"No, of course you don't have to worry about this dear," Pansy turned her head and smiled sweetly at him. "Of course I wouldn't say that about you. In fact, you look much better than Professor Black."

"Look, you have been upgraded to 'Professor Black' in just a short while." Zabini said in despair, "Girls are truly one of a kind."

"Compared to this, you should be more thankful that you won't have Professor Snape's class for a while." Lanst reminded, "Otherwise we can feel the black pressure from Mr. Dean at close range."

After saying this, Lancet was first ridiculed by Mr. Chief, "Use your brains, little man, when have we experienced Professor Snape's air pressure? If it was a Potions class, you now All you have to do is pray that your cousin doesn't get boiled into a potion by the Headmaster during class."

……

On Wednesday, as Draco had predicted, the Gryffindors had been treated unfairly in potions class by the greatest potions master of the century.

In this class, they will learn to make the dreamless potion, a simplified version of the water of life and death, which belongs to the sleeping potion of the wizarding world.However, this potion was obviously not as simple as Professor Snape expected for the little animals who had just gone through a long summer vacation.

Almost from the moment he grabbed the materials with his hands, the roar of Lord Snake King never stopped in this classroom.

Especially when Neville burned out the sixth cauldron of three years and three days of schooling in this class.

"What an amazing piece of art," Professor Snape quickly moved to the scene of the accident, skillfully using a disappearing one in the direction of the cauldron. "I have to say, in all the ten years your poor potions professor has been teaching, he has never met such a genius."

If possible, Neville's face might turn red a little more, but it's a pity that the boy's round face has already been taken over by an astonishing red.Professor Snape snorted, and announced Neville's verdict in his characteristic slippery and cold voice: "Go over there and peel the longhorned toad until that bucket is cleaned up."

For this task, the round-faced boy took a potions class with a pale face. One minute before the bell rang for the end of class, he finally returned to his seat in a frivolous footsteps. Unfortunately, before he set himself up The seventh crucible, Professor Snape has already drawn the grades for them, no doubt, P.

The students packed up their things a little and walked out of the classroom one after another. Today's weather is good, the sun is sunny and the air is cool.One second, Lance was thinking about what would happen if the potion that Professor Snape disappeared would suddenly appear somewhere, and the next second he was completely immersed in another thing——

"Why don't we fly for a while?" Lancet raised his head and said, then, he tilted his head and met the admiration from a pair of silver-gray pupils. "Um?"

"Good idea," said the Slytherin prince, who, like Lancet, could always do whatever he wanted when it came to Quidditch.

The author has something to say: "Why don't we fly for a while?" Lanster raised his head and said, then he tilted his head and met a certain pair of silver-gray pupils, "Huh?"

"Chirp~" Xiaolong, who took advantage of Lancet's daze, said, "Don't talk about flying for a while, my highness can win a Quidditch match!"

☆, extra episode ([-])

32. Fanwai: I made my boyfriend smaller_(:зゝ∠)_

Reason: This is the fifth year after the Great War, and it is also the fourth year that the young master of the Malfoy family was born. Then, Mr. Lanster Malfoy, a newly promoted potion rookie, blew him up in his potion laboratory The first crucible in life.

What was even more unexpected was that Draco, who was protecting his husband, was completely covered by this potion.

As a result, the 4-year-old young master Scorpius Malfoy has a "little brother" for the time being.

Generally speaking, our special episodes started from this time.

……

In the living room of Malfoy Manor, there is a little platinum with short arms and legs standing among several adults. No, no, this is certainly not the little Scorpius who is only 4 years old. This child looks about 6 or 7 years old big.