[HP] I have a date with Snake House

Well, yes, 'looks'.In addition, he also has a name that has attracted the hearts of countless girls in the magic world: Draco Malfoy.

At this time, among several adults, a handsome young man worriedly asked the ginger-red haired woman opposite, "Mom, is it true that Draco can't recover in a short time?"

The woman who was questioned looked a bit like him. At this time, her brows were furrowed and the corners of her mouth were pursed together, obviously troubled by her son's question. "I just analyzed the ingredients of the potion residue. This should be an upgraded version of a powerful age-reducing agent. I don't know why you want to study this thing, but there is no doubt that its potency exceeds the potion itself. The magic power of containment, which led to this potion accident." She said, turning her gaze to the little platinum with 'five short stature' on the floor. "As for Draco, I just want to say that with my ability, it takes at least a month to develop the elimination potion of this potion. Severus," she turned her head to the man with black hair and black eyes, "you How to say?"

It was rare that Snape, who had always been at odds with Ellie, didn't say anything else. "Obviously," the corner of the man's mouth twitched, "No."

The verdicts of the two potion masters almost represented the highest potion level in this century. Obviously, the existence of Little Platinum had become an established fact.

At this time, among them, the smaller Draco finally snorted impatiently. This action was completely amusing by this small body. The first young man who spoke could not hold back a laugh, and then he He realized that the last thing he could do at this time was to continue to anger our Majesty Draco, so he swallowed the laughter behind him forcefully.

It's a pity that Draco's hearing has not declined even though his body has become smaller.The laugh from Lancet finally managed to make Draco explode, "What are you laughing about? Huh? If it wasn't for you idiot..."

Draco's voice couldn't continue, because Narcissa Malfoy, who was standing on the side, picked him up from the ground, and the sudden change in height made him suppress the words that came to his mouth.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Draco's small face had a layer of pink, which was very rare for him. Since he was an adult, this color rarely appeared on his face.

"If you ask me, it doesn't look too bad." Narcissa, who was holding little Draco, said with a smile, "You know, I haven't touched the top of your head since you grew up, dear, and now, Just in time for me and your father to feel young again. What do you think, Luke?"

Big Malfoy, who never contradicted his wife's opinions, nodded reservedly, "Of course, dear."

Draco's response to this situation was to roll his eyes very carelessly.But no matter what, "Now Scorpius has a temporary 'little brother'." Narcissa said happily, "I hope you get along well."

According to Tonacisa's idea, the rest of the people accepted Draco's new identity very smoothly. Except for Draco himself, Little Platinum looked at his son in the practice room and snorted unhappily, "I Why learn the history of the Malfoy family all over again? I could write it down when I was three!"

"No way, Brother Scorpius," Lancet took his hand and squeezed it, "Who made you return to this age again, now, I want to re-introduce you to your son, remember not to Show your stuff." After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the study room, and by the way, led a little dragon.

"Excuse me," Lanster nodded towards the portraits on the wall. Basically, the enlightenment courses for the heirs of the Malfoy family are taught by these portraits, and every portrait here is the ancestor of the Malfoy family. They not only witnessed the continuation of platinum glory in this mansion, but also spared no effort to do their part for the continuation of platinum glory. "I brought in another little guy who needs to learn this."

A few minutes ago, they had communicated with the portraits, so at this time the portraits just nodded politely and gave Lance the time to speak.

Little Scorpius turned his head to look at his father Lancet, and then naturally, Draco, who was being led by him, attracted his attention. The etiquette of the Malfoy family prevented him from expressing the doubts in his heart, but the pair of The silver-gray pupils that seemed to be withdrawn from Draco had completely revealed what he wanted to say, that is: who is this person?

Lancet, bloodied by his son's cute eyes, walked over and started the planned introduction, "Come on, Scorpius." He squatted down between the two little platinums, "Starting today, This brother is about to start studying with you for a month, you can call him Xiaolong, he is also a Malfoy. I hope you can get along well."

The four-year-old little Platinum blinked his eyes, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that the child in front of him looked familiar, but he still stretched out his little hand, "Hello dragon, I'm Scorpius Malfoy, you can call me Scorpio Malfoy." Skin."

"Hello, Scorpius."

So stupid, Xiaolong held that chubby paw expressionlessly, why should I call my son brothers and sisters here, and even learn together what I learned 20 years ago?

But in fact, in the eyes of Lanster on one side, the two little fleshy paws are holding together cutely, matching with Draco's expressionless face, what should I do mom, I don't want Draco to become Can I come back?

The author has something to say: I wanted to write a special episode with a big brain hole, and then I uploaded it _(:зゝ∠)_

☆、The Unforgivable Curse

32. The Unforgivable Curse

Fourth years at Hogwarts had their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class on Thursday.

Throughout breakfast, Draco looked at Pansy and Daphne sitting opposite them with the eyes of a disobedient house-elf, because the two little girls spent the entire breakfast lamenting their love for this dark day. The expectation of the professor of defense against magic.

"Oh come on Draco, you know he's certainly not as good as you." Pansy finally caught Draco's lips pursed into a line from the corner of his eyes. "It's just that there hasn't been a new character like this in Hogwarts for a long time, isn't it Daphne?"

Daphne beside her nodded cooperatively, and then the two little girls hugged each other and giggled together.

"Do you think he will continue to teach us the Three Unforgivable Curses?" On the other side, Ron asked while stuffing toast into his mouth, "You know, Sirius was also a famous proud man before." Luo."

Beside him, Harry frowned for a moment, then shook his head. "I don't know, but I hope he doesn't."

"Why? Since it's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, of course we need to know something about it."

The savior boy shook his head, "I heard that Professor Moody used 'Avada Kedavra' to kill a spider in class, I don't agree with it—" He poked the spider on the plate with a fork Potato, "I don't know why, probably because my parents died from this."

"Sorry buddy." Ron took his shoulders, "Don't worry, Sirius is not a person like Moody, he has his own measure."

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Hermione?" Harry searched on the long table. "She has grown to the point where she also goes to the library for breakfast?"

"That's not true, she was here just now," Ron finished speaking, and saw the object of their discussion rushing in from the door of the auditorium.

"I almost forgot this," Hermione gasped, taking the seat next to them and pulling a handful of shiny things out of her pocket. "I have something to announce to you."

……

For Harry and Ron, the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class after school was full of accidents, and this other beginning originated when two people walked into the classroom with a shiny badge under the eyes of the whole class, no no , of course not from the badge of the academy, in fact, everything is fine with this badge, except for the content on it——

"Vomit, Potter," a lazy voice sounded from the door, with full of joy, at this time Draco was leaning against the door frame and looking at the golden boy's chest with great interest, so to speak, for Being able to witness the shame of the savior Potter in front of everyone, Prince Slytherin felt that this taste was very good, so he continued the topic, "Have you finally realized your own value?"

Lanster silently turned his head aside behind him. He dared to bet Draco's final grades that Draco understood the true meaning of the badge as early as when he saw Harry. It was only yesterday that Lancet had revealed Hermione's grand plan to him.

"Go away Malfoy, this is not vomiting," Hermione squeezed out from behind the two of them, staring at Draco seriously, "This is the 'House-Elf Rights Promotion Association'." Lanster felt that if If this topic continues, Hermione will seriously ask Draco to release his house elves, which is not a good direction for development.

Lancet bravely walked behind Draco and tugged at his robe.

"What are you doing?" Draco kindly gave him a spare glance. "Do you want to join that vomit? If so, I refuse to let you into the Slytherin common room door."

"No, what I want to say is, why are we standing here?" His finger pointed to the corner on one side, "Merlin, your uncle is walking this way."

Draco's gaze followed his fingers, and sure enough, at the corner, a big stupid black dog with a textbook in its mouth turned around, "...stupid." It took a long time for Prince Slytherin to look at his uncle The figure held back the word, then turned around in disgust and walked to his seat.

And the cheerful big dog who ran by himself didn't feel the disgust from his nephew at all. On the contrary, when he saw Harry and the three standing at the door, the black dog jumped up excitedly, "Wow!"

Alright, now we can enjoy the trio picking up books for the new Professor Dog.

"His appearance reminds me of a crow." Lancet fiddled with his fingers and watched the farce at the door, "opened his mouth and dropped the meat in his mouth to the fox under the tree."

Draco nodded, not feeling ashamed at all by his uncle's mistake, "But at least the crow is still an oviparous animal, and he..." Draco's words were interrupted by the frightened Lancet.

"Damn it, how did you know that again?" the boy asked uneasily, "Is there a biology subject in the initial education of the Malfoy family?"

"Of course not, this is what I saw during the summer vacation," Draco waved his hand impatiently, "The only enlightenment in the Malfoy family is..."

"Huh?" Lancet followed his words.But the other party stopped in time.

"Why do you want to know everything?" Draco turned his face away, "You give Zabini some science, and don't let this kid keep asking stupid questions."

Zabini shrugged. "Why do I have to explain something that hurts?"

"Why is it a hurtful question again?" Lancet felt a little confused, "I'm just asking about enlightenment."

"Because it's a family secret," Zabini patted his head, "maybe you can work hard to become the mistress of the Malfoy family, so that Draco will be completely open to you. But not now, Many things about the pure-blood family cannot be told to outsiders, even friends."

"..." Lance felt that he didn't know what to say, but his silence seemed to give others a different understanding. Zabini patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay Lance, you can If you ask me this, I will know everything," Mr. Lover said with a smile, "and then bring you back to the Zabini family to be the young lady. You will find that I am much easier to hook up with than Draco."

This time it was Lanster's turn to push his face aside, "It's okay to show some face, all the girls in the class are looking at you."

After they decided to put this weird topic aside, Sirius finally walked up to the podium, put the book he just picked up from the ground on the podium, and said, "We're going to learn about the Unforgivable Curses in this lesson. "

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Brain holes about baby deer 2333 (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Lance: How about we fly around o(≧?≦o)

Draco: ˋ(′～‵)ˊ(hands Lance a broomstick) let’s go (￣⊿￣)

Lance: Wait, don't you have a broom? !

Draco: I don't need to (￣⊿￣)

Lance: Why do I have a premonition? ∑(?△｀)? !

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Lance: Draco, get off my broom! ! ! ((?(//?Д/?/)?))/

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone likes to make the boyfriend smaller. I feel that if I write it down, it will become a short story. If the goblins are cute, I will update it from time to time o(￣ε￣*)

In addition, thank you for the four mines of Baby Lu, the mines of Baby Tingyu, and the two mines of the goblin riding the horse Chang'an. Happy reading, love you cute

☆、Stupid dog and ferret

33. Stupid Dog and Ferret

"What's this called? Unavoidable?" Hearing Sirius's topic, Lanster couldn't hide his surprise. Even though he didn't know Sirius's personality well, just from the stupid dog scene he had just personally performed Judging from the play, Sirius is definitely a completely different person from Moody.

But at this time, the two chose the same teaching content. Fortunately, Black adopted a completely different method to describe the three unforgivable curses.

"...Because of the limitation of spell damage, we cannot practice Cruciatus and Avada Kedavra in class, because the impact of these two spells cannot be reduced through practice. In addition to strengthening vigilance, Don't give the enemy a chance to hit you." Black closed the book and looked at the students in the classroom, "And in the future, I will exercise your reaction and evasion abilities."

"What about this lesson?" asked one of the Gryffindor students.

"Different from these two spells, the insanity of the Three Unforgivable Curses is a spell that can be resisted." Black nodded politely to the student - completely different from the stupid look he showed at the door just now, And answered his question, "This is also our task for these few lessons, how to resist the influence of Soul Reaper."

"Next, I will tell you how to practice. Everyone here can choose whether to accept this training according to their own wishes. This is not the content of the exam, but I think it is a life-saving skill that you should master."

……

"He's really good at it, isn't he?" Lancet puffed out at lunch. "It would have been better if I hadn't simulated catching a snitch in the air."

"Eat as soon as you eat, Mr. Lanster, you have to spray the soup." Draco moved to the other side, "And, making that kind of movement in the air just shows that your willpower is not firm .”

"But Zabini is also inexplicably talking to the boy next to him!" Lanster retorted unwillingly.

"Pay attention to Lanster," Zabini waved his hand indifferently, "I said it because I wanted to say it, not because of some incantation."

"But the person you're talking to is Longbottom! That's pretty self-explanatory." The boy winked at him awkwardly, "When did you change your taste?"

"To be fair," Zabini looked at Lancet solemnly, "Actually, Neville Longbottom is not bad, if he can lose a little weight...Lancet," the chocolate boy looked at him worriedly, " Your jaw is about to drop to the ground."

Because I'm too scared to keep my mouth shut by your bloody opinions!The boy roared in his heart, what is good, if he can lose a little weight?

"Ahem," Zabini couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when Lancet looked at him with a look of "you are so indifferent", "and he has other talents, his herbalism..."

"No, needless to say Zabini, we will try our best to understand you." Lanster freed his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, "Seize the opportunity."

Zabini took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Okay, whatever you think about Lance baby, I have to say, my heart is still with you."

"No need at all," Draco, who had been eating quietly, suddenly turned his head, "I refuse to see a chocolate-colored paw on my second seat. And—" He paused, then spoke again , "I clearly remember that I have been ranked first in the grade for four years in a row about the herbal medicine class."

"What else can I say?" Mr. 'Chocolate Paw' looked at Pansy who was diagonally opposite, aggrieved, "Huh? Since they are both his second place and champion of herbalism?"

"Then shut up, Zabini." Princess Pansy said lightly, "By the way, what class is this afternoon?"

"Numbers and Grammar." Langstrom replied, resting his chin. "Seriously, how long are we going to take this class? I have already learned these things in the Muggle world."

"The answer is until graduation." Pansy asked interestedly, "What did you learn in the Muggle world?"

"A lot," Lanster thought for a while, "we will learn physics, geography, painting... all kinds of things in our grade, from elementary school to junior high school, high school, university, master's degree, doctor's degree..."

"No, stop Lanster," the eldest lady stroked her chest thankfully, "Thanks to Merlin, we only need to study for seven years."

After finishing grammar in the afternoon, Lance and the others returned to the common room together. He had to start his divination homework today, otherwise he would be able to postpone this homework indefinitely.

"Why can you read a leisurely book here?" While placing the book "Seeing the World Through the Fog" on the low table, he looked dissatisfied at Della who had already laid his body flat on the sofa. division.

"If you also choose to face the snails every week," Draco, who was lying on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, "maybe you can understand this idle book."

Lancet, who chose Divination instead of Protection of Magical Creatures, didn't say a word. He would rather lie on the low table at Draco's feet and make up all his misfortunes than face Hagrid's little ones. .

At least it can guarantee my safety, Lancet thought. In some respects, protection of magical creatures class and divination class are simply two extremes: for example, in divination class, you will often be killed by Trelawney The professor concludes that he will face various dangers, but usually these dangers hardly occur.And in Hagrid's class, even though the big man had repeatedly emphasized how well-behaved, sensible and safe his little ones were, after a class, there were always a few people who would run to the medical wing after class.And the similarity between their two classes can be described in one sentence: they are not very pleasant.

As Lancet thought at this time, after the second protection of magical creatures class ended, Draco led the fourth-year Slytherins into the auditorium with a dark face.

"Why this time again?" Lanster held back a fourth grade student at the back of the line, "Who messed with him again?"

"Professor Black is here to attend the class." The boy showed an expression of "Why do I have so many weird teachers?" "In the form of an Animagus."

"?" Lanster nodded, motioning for him to continue.The boy glanced at the front of the line, and found that the chief was concentrating on leading the way, so he whispered, "Then he caught a ferret in the forest next to the class."

The author has something to say: Where are the goblins?Why don't you leave a message for others? Is there no market for this type of attack/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Love to come back and love others! ! !

☆、About marriage proposal

34. About Engagement

"We can do something other than get angry." Lanster, who came back from the back of the team and got next to Draco, said to him seriously, "You're scaring those kids like this. I heard that this year's third grader None of the Raitlings took Care of Fantastic Creatures."

Mr. Chief pulled out a nasty smile, "This is the advice given to them by the senior seniors, it is wise enough." Then, he looked at the young man next to him dissatisfied, "You can ask if you have anything I don't need to fly to the back of the line like a fly."

Oh, who am I doing this for?Lancet felt his painstaking efforts being trampled to pieces by a ferret. "Tsk, as if you could say it."

"I'll tell you all." His Royal Highness casually stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth, "I know everything."

"Then let's talk about the enlightenment of the Malfoy family." The boy also inserted a piece of potato and looked at him with raised eyebrows, which was very provocative, but the person who was looked at by him didn't care at all.

He even poured himself a glass of fruit juice leisurely. "Can."

Many people on the long table frightened away the things in their hands.Lancet felt for a moment that he was going to be stabbed to death from all directions.

"Wait, don't say it." The young man rubbed his face in frustration, "I'd better stop listening." For the sake of his own life.

But the truth is, when Pansy stuffed the Hogwarts Weekly under his nose at breakfast the next day, Langster was on his knees to the magazine's writers.

"Prince of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy, proposed marriage but was rejected." Lanster whispered the biggest headline on the page, "When did this happen? I don't even know—"

"What's even more strange," Draco's voice came from his face, "I don't know either."

Great, a grand proposal that neither party knows about.Lancet thought blankly, and folded the newspaper in his hand to throw it back to Pansy, but a hand stretched out from his side and took the "Hogwarts Weekly" to him in front of.

And to Lanster's horror, the hand beside him belonged to Draco, not Zabini.

"The look on your face tells me what I should say now," Zabini said, spreading his hands on the other side, "What I have to say is that although I want to get it back, obviously as a single dog, de His Royal Highness Laco's hand speed is a little faster."

"..." Lancet turned his head carefully to look at the single prince beside him, and prayed sincerely for Zabini that Draco didn't hear what he just said.

However, the fact is always so cruel. "I heard Zabini." Draco swiped his finger across the nonsense news, and said coldly to Mr. Lover, "I think that Longbottom should be satisfied to know that you have rich experience. news."

Strangely, Lancet felt that Zabini's face flushed a little, although he didn't know how he found that flush on that chocolate-colored face.Lancet, who felt that his eyesight might have been hurt a little, turned his gaze to the other side - the newspaper page that Draco hadn't put down.

"According to people familiar with the matter who did not want to disclose their names, His Royal Highness the Prince of Hogwarts raised a question about the embarrassment of the Malfoy family to the Slytherin fourth-year second-in-command Lancet Knott at the Slytherin long table at noon yesterday. It is a pity that this proposal was bluntly rejected by Mr. Nott.

Presumably many people know that in many pure-blood families, only the male heir and the mistress of the family can know the family secrets such as the enlightenment of the family heir. The conclusion of the classmate's marriage proposal.And our Lancet classmate lived up to expectations and rejected this marriage proposal, and returned His Royal Highness Prince Hogwarts to the majority of single students.Regarding this fact, many Hogwarts students said that although they could not understand the reason for Lanster's rejection, they expressed their gratitude for his approach.

Hogwarts Weekly Special Correspondent Famous Unreported"

"So," Lancet turned his head to look at His Majesty Draco with an unfathomable face, and said cautiously, "I just rejected you like that? Do you need me to comfort your wounded heart?"

"No," His Royal Highness Draco, who was returned to the majority of single people, bared his teeth at him and showed a fake smile, "The only thing I want to know is, who is this person who does not want to be named? ?”

Pansy rolled his eyes and said, "Anyone, it seems that you don't know the speed at which any news about yourself spreads in Hogwarts."

"In short," Zabini also learned of the news in Lancet's voice, and he is now looking at the two protagonists of the scandal with a joyful expression, "in the eyes of others, the relationship between you two has become 'loved'."

And thanks to the "Hogwarts Weekly", Lanster could feel the impact of this incident throughout the next day.Even from the Lion Court, which has always been at odds with the Snake Court.

……

"Honestly, because of this incident, he has almost replaced Harry in the hearts of many girls in Gryffindor." Hermione said to the people around her while writing and drawing on her scratch paper.

"Me?" Harry, who was writing his homework on the desk opposite Hermione and Lancet, raised his head and asked inexplicably, "What does this have to do with me?"

The little brown-haired girl sighed, "So, you boys are always so nervous, didn't I tell you?" Hermione continued while checking the data on the paper, "That's Prince Gryffindor ah."

It seems that His Royal Highness Prince Gryffindor, who has just learned his identity, is a little bit unacceptable.

"But it's different now," Hermione said coolly before Harry could blush completely, "because of Malfoy's 'knowing everything' and the ending of being rejected, immediately Hogwarts Ci's aesthetics are about to be assimilated. Many girls threatened to enlarge Malfoy's photos and hang them in their dormitories—"

When I said this, the four people present got goosebumps all over the place.

"Why?" Lancet felt that this approach surpassed girls like Slytherin.

"Because you rejected him." He replied casually, "The infatuated, handsome, rich and outstanding prince was rejected tragically. What a regrettable and exciting ending?"

So what are you excited about?Lancet thought helplessly, I just said that I didn't want to hear it now, and it didn't mean that I would never listen...

Stop, stop, Lancet patted his face in horror, of course I should never listen, Merlin, you know my mother is still waiting for me to abduct him a beautiful daughter-in-law at the ball Son!

"I haven't had time to ask." Hermione suddenly put down the pen in her hand and focused on Lancet who was slapping his face. "Is the news in the newspaper right? Did he really tell you that?"

"How do you say it? Do you know everything?" The young man said helplessly, "That was just a coincidence—"

"Coincidentally, it's not up to you, you have to ask your suitor." Hermione said with a smile, "I guess, you should be able to receive a letter from your aunt tomorrow morning about your proposal .”

Thanks to Hermione's crow's beak, early the next morning, a humble owl with a red howling letter tied to its foot flapped its wings and landed on Lanster's specially groomed silver hair today. The boy squinted at it. A signature, um, from Mrs. Knott.

The author has something to say: Xiaolong: Why did you reject my marriage proposal?

Lance: I'm just saying don't listen...

Xiaolong (with a golden Gallon halo): Then do you want to listen now?Not only do you know everything, but you can say everything!

☆, the era of national assists

35. The era of national assists

Stunned by the first yelling letter from his parents in his life, Lancet untied the letter from the owl's lap with a piece of bread in his mouth, turned his head at a loss and asked the 'suiter' beside him, "Do you think I will take the letter now? Is there still time for it to run outside?"

Draco felt that he instantly realized what it was like to be 'crying stupidly', "Why did you carry it stupidly across the entire auditorium? Is this a new movement you invented?" He put the fork in his hand Throwing it back into the tray, he retrieved the hawthorn wand, and cast a modified version of the silent spell within the area of ​​the two of them.

Satisfied, "Now, only the two of us can hear it." Master Platinum reminded the boy holding the red envelope,

"And now, if you don't turn it on, you'll find it blows itself up."

Lanster immediately decided to let go of the question of 'Why did the two of us listen together' that he was about to ask just now, and turned to the shouting letter in his hand.After opening the envelope, a piece of parchment turned into a mouth that jumped out.

"I can't imagine that one day I will receive the news that my son was proposed at Hogwarts at home. And I don't know anything at this moment!" Mrs. Nott's voice floated from that mouth When it came out, the voice was not too loud, but the tone was definitely not happy.

"Of course, what I can't accept the most is that on the matter of engagement, you made a decision without discussing it with us. I really don't understand what you young people think. Since you can spend your vacation I spent the first half of the day thinking about how to reply to the other party, why can I refuse it in less than a minute under such circumstances?"

Draco, who seemed to be on the side, was completely satisfied at this moment, about the fact that it took him half a day to make up the number of letters he requested.

"The last thing I want to say is that the young man from the Malfoy family is indeed a good boy. Mr. Nott Jr., do it when it's time to do it, and don't wait until you regret it later." The letter has basically come to an end, Lanster thinks He received a great blow to his heart, he swung his wand to remove the silencing spell, and decided to take a good sleep in the history of magic class later to comfort his little heart.

Then, under the watchful eyes of all the students in the school, the roaring letter came back to life, and the already silent parchment slowly floated in front of Draco, "Then, Mr. Malfoy, my son will be entrusted to you first." .”

The big turning point, no matter how pure and objective the two of Lancet's speeches were when they hid together before, the last sentence almost caught everyone's attention.

"I think tomorrow's "Hogwarts Weekly" will be added again," Princess Pansy poured a glass of milk for herself, "seriously, since Draco was officially promoted to Prince of Hogwarts, Hogwarts Gwarz Weekly has been diligent in adding this issue."

In any case, Lancet felt that for the first time, his love life was regarded as the content of national gossip, "And it's all because of you." Shoulder.

"Don't be like this Lance," Zabini looked at the two of them with a smile, "How could you do this to a Malfoy who just rejected his marriage proposal?"

"Oh, come on Zabini, this topic is really interesting, isn't it?" 'Hardhearted' Lanster raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't want to be tied to Draco anytime and anywhere to sell, if this continues, those The girls are going to regard me as a love rival or a best friend. What is certain is that no matter which of these two, it is not suitable for a romantic relationship."

"Indeed," Pansy waved at Lanster from the side, "let's see which of these two looks better?" The page she was referring to was two shirts in a mail-order brochure. "Maybe your choice will be closer to Draco's satisfaction value!"

Lancet's ass didn't move, instead he teased