[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

The moment Sewell opened the shower curtain, he was dumbfounded.

How could he naively think that a flirt like Draco would take a clean water bath peacefully——

There was a full three inches of foam on the surface of the water, covering Draco's body completely, leaving only a pale face and a hand sticking out of the water with bubbles on it. The wand was pointed at the intruder.

"Compound potion?" Draco glanced up and down at the younger brother who suddenly barged in, his eyes stayed on the camera for a while, and he sneered from his nose: "It doesn't look like it."

"Pansy? How much did I give you? I guess fifty Galleons?" Draco said lazily, "I'll give you sixty later, and now let me take a peaceful bath. "

Sewell rolled his eyes, shook the muscles on his face with a half-smile, put the camera on the shelf beside him, then turned and walked outside.

"That's right." Draco said smugly, setting his wand aside and relaxing again in the hot water and bubbles.

At this time, the boy who was about to leave the bathroom suddenly turned around and smiled, and then he rushed into the pool like an arrow from the string, and threw himself directly on Draco.

"Hey——" Sewell straddled Draco, with two hands holding each other's arms, and the smug expression on his face was exactly the same as Draco's just now: "Now, let me take a photo."

Draco didn't expect Sewell to be like this. He wanted to reach for his wand, but Sewell held his arm and he couldn't move. The two remained in this state for a while, and Draco suddenly asked, "Where is the camera?" ?”

……

It's on the side shelf.

Sewell stared. If he let go of the camera now, Draco would definitely get the wand, but if he didn't take the camera, he couldn't take the camera.

Just when he was terribly struggling, Draco moved his waist and smiled, he looks very good now, not at all like the person who was grabbed and held down in the bathtub: "Sit down Man," he said with his usual sarcastic grin on his face, "you're going to sit me hard."

……

Sewell was sure his face was burning.

Seeing this, Draco smiled a little more on his face, and continued to mock: "You don't take pictures, but you are still sitting on me. Could it be you who want to see me nude?"

……

"That's enough to see--" Draco finished, standing up from the water with his arms held by Seville.

……

Twenty minutes later, Draco and Sewell entered the Jack-O-Lantern Bar one after the other. This bar is on the third floor of this building, and there are pumpkin lanterns carved into ghost faces everywhere. Several divisions, Slytherin students occupied the largest table.

Russians love wine. Originally, there was an uninterrupted supply of good wine in the lobby, but Karkaroff felt that this part of the expenditure was too high, so he turned it into a bar to sell wine. The moment the two entered the door, all the wine from Slytherin All the students stood up until two of them sat down before the others sat down again.

Sewell thought in his heart that Draco's majesty was really great, and it was too stressful to walk together, so he decided to act separately in the future.

"This smell..." Pansy leaned closer, flapping his nostrils, "It's the same smell as Draco."

Sewell's face flushed red again.

Pansy looked at him suspiciously, and opened his mouth to continue asking. Blaise Zabini opened his mouth aside. He held a dark brown book in his hand, and while flipping through it, he said to everyone: "We have a total of 39 people, ten of them Live on the fourth floor, eighteen people live on the third floor, and the remaining eleven people live on the second floor, which is a three-person bedroom."

"The transfer exam is indeed not difficult as Chairman Crowin said—but the scope of the exam is divided according to Durmstrang's own textbooks, probably to express disapproval of the syllabus of other schools," There was a little smile in Blaise's long and narrow eyes, which made him look like the tails of his eyes were raised a little bit: "I compared their textbooks, astronomy, history of magic, transfiguration, charms, herbalism and ours. The progress is basically the same, and there will be no problems."

"However," he waved his wand and wrote some fluorescent letters in the air: "Durmstrang's divination class is only arithmetic and divination, and it is a compulsory course from the first grade to the sixth grade," listen At this point, many students uttered horrified cries - Arithmetic and divination is an elective course at Hogwarts, and very few people choose it.

"Besides, Durmstrang only has courses on magical creatures, not protection of magical creatures. The scope of the courses includes the protection of magical creatures and self-protection—that is, part of Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts. However, due to the different teaching systems, it is best to get Durmstrang’s textbooks and read them by yourself.”

"There is also the study of black magic. This course covers defense against the black arts, theoretical knowledge of black magic, and life magic." After Blaise wrote the words life magic in the air, he paused: "What needs attention That is, the life magic part starts from the fifth grade, and there is no practical operation of black magic."

"There are eight courses in total, and if you get more than six A's (pass), you will be considered a pass." Blaise said relaxedly: "In short, it is very simple to plan your goals reasonably and maintain the current grade." He turned his head and asked. The platinum noble who was reading a book aside: "Does Draco want to go directly to the seventh grade?"

The latter grunted, and said after a while, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Someone here from Seville also came over to ask, and the little beggars blushed and said that they might not be able to pass the first grade.

Draco closed the book with a "snap," glanced at him in disbelief and said, "There is no exam for the first grade."

"Oh—" Sewell breathed a sigh of relief

"Going to apply for the second grade."

"...?!!"

Before Sewell's resistance could be said, the student who came to ask him what grade he was in nodded and ran back, chatting with some lower grades.

Draco patted him on the shoulder: "Good leadership is very important."

"Leading role?" Sewell asked blankly, "Me?"

Draco didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and continued to read his book. After realizing that he would not get any more answers, Sewell shifted his eyes to his book, until it was almost dinner time, and the group was going to the hall for dinner.

Sewell was originally walking side by side with Draco, but later he found that the rest of Slytherin followed him in an orderly manner, so he was a little embarrassed, stopped, and prepared to wait for them to go first, and went to the line by himself at the very end.

But as soon as Sewell stopped, the junior Slytherins also stopped. Draco took a few steps forward and found that he hadn't followed, turned around and ordered impatiently: "Follow."

Sewell hurriedly followed, and the other juniors started to leave again. Seeing their actions, Sewell was a little flustered, pulled Blaise and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"That's what happened." Blaise said with a smile: "One of the junior chiefs dropped out, one went to Bloombas, and the rest didn't have much power. Compared with you, even though you were Gryffindor There are many, but here, you are the one who gets the most recognition in the lower grades." He saw Sewell's expression of teasing me, thought it was very funny, poked it with his hand, and said: "This is not very good Is it?"

Sewell hesitated to speak, and said for a while, "I thought you all disliked me."

He knew that his behavior was not elegant enough, and his way of thinking was not noble enough. Sewell always felt that his behavior was cast aside by the little nobles in Slytherin, just like when he played the Beggar Gang, because the mechanism of skills was different from other sects, Hated by many, many, many people.

"It's disgusting." Pan Xi said without hesitation, and smiled again: "But didn't you say you wanted to protect us?"

"Those children are waiting for your blessing."