[hp] Dragon Training

The young man suddenly felt that he was hit by a wild beast, and the next link was to be dismantled and swallowed.This kind of feeling is really not good. The moment his body hit the edge of the bed, it was almost judged as an external attack. The cold hair on his back stood up instantly, and some scales appeared on the cold neck. Raco.

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The next day was sunny, and Slytherin and Ravenclaw's Quidditch student team agreed to have a friendly practice match on the Quidditch pitch.

Mr. Draco Malfoy, the seventh-year senior of Slytherin, the chairman of the student union and the captain of Quidditch, stood expressionlessly on the edge of the field, carefully fastening his leather wristbands.After the tie was correct, he briefly talked about the tactical arrangement in his usual indifferent voice.

Draco: "Any more questions?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Nat raised his hand: "Yes."

"Just say so, don't be like a Gryffindor idiot." Draco fired the map gun calmly.

"Where's our hitter?" Nat looked at the player on the bench. "Where's Hill?"

Draco's indifferent expression paused for a second: "He is not feeling well, and he has already asked for leave today."

"Uncomfortable?" All the Slytherins were shocked.

Mr. Freita Hill, a fourth-year student in Slytherin, the head of the Snake School, the vice-captain of Quidditch, and the killer of girls, wakes up earlier than chickens and goes to bed later than dogs. He likes to run around and catch things when he is free. Can't catch it, the snake-skinned lion in the snake yard, such a lively and healthy person suddenly fell ill?Are Galleons about to fall from the sky?

Even Crabbe was very concerned: "What's wrong with him, I'll go and see him later?"

"..." Draco stared at him for a while, and finally, under the astonished eyes of all the team members, a rare embarrassment appeared on their chairman's face.Draco coughed lightly, "No."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the Eagle Academy students who were already flying on broomsticks in the sky, and deliberately changed the topic: "...If you lose the practice match, don't show up in front of me tonight. You people are even nerds. Can't beat it."

The nerd is easy to fight, but the chairman is not easy to deal with.The team members were silent for a while, and they all got on their brooms silently.

To be honest, Draco is already in the seventh grade this year, and because of his excellent grades, he may have to work early, and most of the competitions like the College Cup Quidditch cannot be taken care of.But Draco is still able to attend as much as possible, for him, the responsibility already placed on his shoulders will not be easily relieved.

Hogwarts has become more and more turbulent this year, and many students have left the school.Maybe only Slytherin, a house with few people, is not so rare. The children of the nobles have eyes on the top of their heads all day long. Or afternoon tea.Everything is going on the way it used to.

Thinking of this, Blaise, who had been silent all this time, walked up to Draco. He saw Draco's slightly unnatural expression before, and he knew what Fletta was like now, having experienced many battles. up.His face was a little serious at this moment: "Draco."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to hand over your position to Hill to inherit after you leave?"

Draco glanced at him, "No."

"You gave him the prefect, and he's gradually getting No.1 in his studies. After you graduate, do you want to give him the captain of Quidditch?" Blaise didn't have any other meaning, just asked purely he.

"No." Draco said seriously, "I want to be the Quidditch captain for you."

Blaise froze for a moment, then was very surprised: "What? Why?"

"There are too many responsibilities on a person, which will not only make him powerful, but also burden him too much." The senior rode on the broom and looked at the Ravenclaw team in front of him.Among them, Zhang Qiu, the female captain of Ravenclaw, was staring at them with a little nervousness. Draco looked at her but thought of other things in his heart, "...I can't bear it."

Blaise Zabini didn't know what to say for a while, and finally looked at the chairman beside him and felt a little strange: "I almost don't know you, who are you, bro?"

"I am your father."

Blaise sneered: "My dad is too old, which number do you count?"

Draco was expressionless: "The largest size."

Bryce almost spat out a mouthful of blood, he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost: "...you have been reborn and have a private life, right? Look at you with a yellow accent, and you were caught by a girl in school Do you scream or faint when you hear them? Or both?"

"What's the matter with me?"

"..." Blaise was stunned for a long time, shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be coquettish and cowardly, "Say hello to Hill for me! If you don't understand anything, you can come to me and teach him."

"It's impossible."

Draco rode the "Dragon" broom and caught the Golden Snitch easily and easily in a while of circling, he was almost absent-minded.Right in front of Zhang Qiu's eyes, he released the snitch again, and said casually, "This game doesn't count, come again."

Zhang Qiu's face was pale, but he also clenched his teeth so that he would not lose his sight of the Snitch for the second time.The blue Ravenclaw uniform drew a beautiful line in the blue sky, and followed the golden snitch closely.Captain Draco had almost tested the opponent's quality, stopped in mid-air to consider the plan for the official game, and watched Zhang Qiu catch the Golden Snitch under the condition of being completely waterproof.

Blaise saw their captain in a daze, and flew over on a broom: "My beauty radar is beeping."

Draco glanced at him indifferently: "Miss Zhang of Ravenclaw looks average. Although she is from the ancient eastern country, I don't think it's a good thing for you to pursue her."

"It's not Qiu." Blaise poked him, showing him the clock tower in the distance, "Who is that little girl standing there, a new freshman in Ravenclaw this year? I've been paying attention to her for a long time, even though she's still a little girl But it looks really good, doesn't it?"

"Oh, Helena." Draco said with a look.

"Helena...that's a very familiar name, and it sounds nice." Blaise looked at the girl reading on the other side of the clock tower, "Although Hogwarts only requires uniforms during class, the skirt she wears looks It looks like an antique, and it looks good in clothes...Which nobleman taught the big group?"

"The Ravenclaws."

"I didn't say college, of course I know it's a student of Ravenclaw."

Draco didn't bother to explain: "Want to meet her?"

"think."

"Here's your chance. Get her a Snitch on a broomstick," Draco said solemnly.

"That's right. After all, there is no girl who doesn't like a man who is good at playing football." Blaise was so excited that he rode a broom to harass little Lori.

Draco silently watched his colleagues go to die, Blaise was pushed away by Helena's curse and almost knocked off the broom, but what bothered the senior was her flustered expression.It was like seeing something extremely terrifying.Draco thought about it, there were too many doubts, and he was a little irritated thinking about Fleta, put away the dragon broom and stopped fighting, waved his teammates and walked back.

Passing by the principal's office on his way back to the cellar, he knocked on the door to ask if Dumbledore was there, but no one answered inside.Draco frowned, it was the school working day, where would Mr. Principal go at this time?

For some reason, the senior thought inexplicably what Goyle said to them in the common room that day: "In fact, Dumbledore and Grindelwald have not divorced, and they haven't found anyone else for so many years." This sentence It was too absurd, the senior didn't believe it a hundred times at the beginning, but now it popped up in his mind for no reason.

Draco: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to ask about the bone elder wand in Deathly Hallows for the time being.Compared to this, he would choose to beat Potter tonight until he spit out the invisibility cloak.