[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

It took Sewell an entire Potions class to realize what was going on.

Spent another half of Charms' lesson against their companion's decision

In the end, it took half a class to let myself get used to accepting each bright smile.

Regardless of what everyone else thought, the younger Gryffindors were very happy.

Just like watching a military parade, you will think it is very handsome, and the little Gryffindor always thinks that the Slytherin team is also very handsome in the special period. Of course, they will never say anything about Slytherin. come out.

It's like they don't bother to think about why the Slytherins are so united at this moment.

To be honest, after the war, compared with the self-defensive gathering of Slytherins, the behavior of the victor in the war-Gryffindor, in the eyes of discerning people, is more similar to showing off.

But the children are still very innocent, they don't realize that after the war, Slytherin's position in Hogwarts is very embarrassing - in their hearts, Slytherin still gathers rich children who are powerful and do all kinds of evil , they were going to defend Gryffindor from these people.

Sewell was a bit of a headache, but after accepting this fact, he became calm - after all, he was only in the lower grades, so it was good to play with him, and I have to say that he is indeed a trouble-loving character.

So he raised his chin proudly, tried his best to straighten his stiff back, and walked through the school with a group of children, perfectly ignoring the ridicule of others.

The bell for the last class in the morning rang, and Sewell was rushing to the auditorium, with more and more little tails behind him. While straightening his back, he prayed that there must be foie gras veal steak at noon.

I hope nothing interferes with my lunch - Sewell thinks naively -

However, the flag was set up to break it. At the last corner, an equally mighty team - Slytherin - came across.

The young masters and young ladies of Slytherin, wearing exquisite wizard robes made of the best materials in the water, followed behind the little platinum nobleman.

The moment they saw each other, Slytherin and Gryffindor stopped at the same time, thinking in their minds: Why are they so bad, they can meet these people every meal.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of collective encounter is either at the door of the classroom or in a school group activity. This kind of private situation where there are quite a large number of people who can fight in groups is quite rare.

Draco put on a half-smile expression on his face, looked up at a group of little Gryffindors with his chin up, flipped the wand in his hand, and then glanced at the road leading to the auditorium meaningfully, not Wide corridors.

——Which academy will go first is a question.

Of course, those who left later lost face, but those who left first showed their backs to unfriendly alumni...

It's really sad - Sewell caught a glimpse of the eagerness on the faces of the lower grades behind him from the corner of his eye. Although the faces were still very calm and pretended to support the scene, they were already screaming in their hearts.

——He doesn't want to fight here, the auditorium is full of professors, not to mention that many points will be deducted, if there is a fight, Gryffindor will definitely lose.

Not to mention the actual combat experience and the family education of those Slytherins, just in terms of size and grade, Gryffindor is a bit shorter - behind Sewell is Gryffindor, which is [-]% By third year, Draco was indeed behind him this term, still returning to class for the whole year of Slytherin.

Voldemort was defeated, and some Slytherin parents were involved in Azkaban, and some directly dropped out of school and took their children to leave the UK. There were not many people in Slytherin, but now they are pitifully few.

——Anyway, it must not be hit, Sewell thought firmly, when he was thinking about how to round it, Draco suddenly hooked the corner of his lips, and then inserted his wand into his robe in a bright and righteous way, with his hands empty come over.

The hairs on Sewell's body stood up instantly, although he thought Draco would not tear him down...but what if?

With his chin raised, Draco walked up to the head of Gryffindor with a half-smile, and cast a sarcastic glance at those little Gryffindors who were ready to go, and then squeezed Sewell's chin with one hand, left and right He shook his head and looked at it, then lowered his head, "Baha—" he kissed Sewell on the forehead: "Good job, my little brother."

Draco smiled triumphantly, and then walked into the auditorium swaggeringly with a group of Slytherins.

Sewell didn't react until all the Slytherins disappeared. He touched|touched his forehead, shocked by the incomparably pure kiss just now. You know, the last time someone kissed his forehead was when he While still on Earth!He was in elementary school and his mother kissed him!

Sewell, who was twitching at the corner of his mouth, turned around, and found that the little Gryffindor behind him had his mouth wide open, with a look of shattered looks on his face—as if he realized for the first time that his junior leader was a child, And like Malfoy's children.

The image of my asshole——!Sewell, who felt that his image of Mr. Mighty was instantly shattered, felt very tired.

He cleared his throat, tried to put on a righteous look and said to the group of little Gryffindors: "What are you looking at! That's my brother! Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?——Let's go!"

"……Oh!"

During the meal, the little Gryffindors all looked dreamy, and they drank countless pumpkin juices up their noses, and none of them dared to look directly at Sewell.

Harry couldn't help poking what was going on with the delicious and delicious junior leader, Sewell shrugged——

"The enemy is too cunning, and our comrades-in-arms are too fragile and alienated."

"What...?" Harry looked at him blankly.

Sewell stuffed a piece of veal steak into his mouth, and said bitterly: "Draco kissed me here outside the auditorium in front of them." He pointed to his forehead: "In short, they began to suspect It's up to you." Sewell said indifferently.

I don't know what kind of psychological struggle the little Gryffindors had. After eating, they continued to follow Sewell, although their eyes were a little dodgy and suspicious.

As they followed behind, they were discussing in secret—is this man a traitor sent by the Malfoy family?

Although his name is Malfoy—and there are no good people in the Malfoy family, the Malfoy in Sewell's impression and the little Gryffindor's is too different!

He rarely looked up at people with his chin up, and he was very enthusiastic towards people. He would help his classmates who were being bullied, and he liked to play with everyone without any image. He even wore Muggle pants and clothes!

So un-Malfoy!It must not be a traitor!

Thinking this way, the little Gryffindors reaffirmed their goals.

If Sewell knew that his trousers could be an excuse for being 'very un-Malfoy', he would pat his thigh and say he was wronged: Sewell wore Muggle trousers with the permission of Lucius——

Once when Lucius came home, he happened to see Sewell flying in the sky, and the violent air current lifted his wizard robe - revealing the empty thighs and underwear with bears painted on it.

I don't know what kind of psychological struggle Malfoy's head had. In short, that night, Sevi saw that there were more pants of various styles in his cloakroom. Well, he bought them from Muggles.

I have to say that Sewell is still very grateful for this, he always feels that the wizard's robe is not very convenient to move around.

Not to mention that his expensive clothes were actually very Malfoy, even his Muggle jeans had gem buttons that Narcissa had put on.

……

The first month of school passed quickly, and Sewell felt that he was very busy every day. He had to train Quidditch with Harry, attend classes according to the timetable, and write a book to satisfy Hermione and Draco. Thesis, but also to be a good leader of the lower grades - leading the Gryffindor juniors to walk around the school aggressively, and when the juniors are bullied, help the bullying back.

One day, Sewell sat in front of the fire, used a time magic, and suddenly found that it was October [-]st——

What about National Day?

When Harry returned to the common room, he saw Sewell chanting something with his palms folded. He tapped the child's head with a book and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Sewell looked up at him, and said righteously: "Express your patriotism, China." He sniffled sadly and said: "When we are in the East, we will sound the siren on September [-]th. Commemorative."

Harry didn't know how to comfort him, so he said awkwardly, "No way, this is England..." He blinked and said, "Qiu is also from China, oh yes, Qiu is my ex-girlfriend."