[HP] Noble

After getting in the car, Astoria went to find her companions, and it was not until the Hogwarts Express drove away that she carefully opened the door of Draco's compartment.Under Pansy's questioning gaze, the little girl handed Draco another prefect badge and reminded him to go on patrol together.Draco glanced blankly at Mr. Gretel, who was twisting his face outward as if he was very interested in the flowers and plants passing by outside, then he lowered his head slightly, looked at Astoria for a while, and finally Nodding silently, he stood up and left the cubicle with her.

"The atmosphere is wrong." Pansy propped his chin and said in a bored tone, "My father told me that the Greengrass family donated a new observatory to Hogwarts, and now I know where the observatory is going. .”

Zabini turned a page of the book in his hand and said without raising his head, "The second young lady of the Greengrass family has excellent grades. In two years' time, she will be the prefect sooner or later."

"Who cares about that," Pansy said contemptuously, "as if we don't know what the Greengrass family is up to—speaking of, Blaise, isn't your family planning to get you engaged or something? "

"I mentioned it this summer," Zabini replied with a smile, "but I told my mother that if I want to get engaged to the Douglas family, my suggestion is that I prefer the younger son of the Gretel family."

Scorpius rolled his eyes at him like hell.

"——My mother answered me that it was rumored that the Gretel family had received an engagement invitation letter from the Dilga Brest family earlier. If it was not necessary, she did not want to embarrass her father for the time being, such as with the German Ministry of Magic. Auror against-"

"I loved the exchange of messages on the train before school started," Pansy said enthusiastically, and then she turned quickly to Scorpius and said reproachfully, "Dilja Brest, oh Scorpius I It's really hard to imagine that you didn't tell us!"

Scorpius was embarrassed, and moved his butt a little uneasily: "There is really nothing to say."

He paused, and then added: "It didn't work anyway, um, I didn't agree."

"It's a bit too early for you," Pansy raised her eyebrows, "but Dilja Brest is definitely a good candidate, which sounds really tempting."

"Perhaps," Scorpius muttered, retreating into his chair.

After the short chat, everyone went to their own business.Pansy was still flipping through her fashionable witch magazine, looking at each page for a long time, and would pull a piece of parchment from her hand, and write down a number on it from time to time. When Draco came back, she had already started using The other side of the parchment was here—and at this time, night was gradually falling, and there were only about 10 minutes left before reaching Hogwarts.

Draco looked very content.

"Potter made a mess of his compartment, that smell," the platinum noble shook his head as he sat down next to Scorpius, "normal people can't imagine, they seem to be born to like to play with liquid dung bombs. Full head and face, and that Longbottom, stupidly holding a cactus in his hand, and that crazy Ravenclaw girl - oh my god, I just remembered now, it seems that the most classic character of Hogwarts It's all in that car."

Scorpius yawned, feeling a little sore from sitting for a long time, so he interrupted Draco's chatter, and asked lazily, "Did you deduct points for them?"

Draco was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to really feel a little regretful and said: "No, although I want to do this, the prefect has no right to deduct points from other colleges for the time being."

"——If it weren't for this, the grades of Gryffindor and Slytherin must be negative at the end of each semester." Zabini sneered and teased.

Scorpius groaned, his eyeballs rolled around: "Did you put them in confinement?"

"No." Draco raised his eyebrows, his cheerful mood seemed to be affected a little, "what's the matter?"

"...Then what's the matter with your cheerful look?" Scorpius blinked, a little confused, "Is it because you saw Potter in the most embarrassing state?"

Draco looked desperate to refute the fact, but in the end he fell silent.

"Draco," Scorpius said regretfully, "you're not in love with Potter, are you?"

Pansy let out a laugh that was not at all aristocratic.Zabini patted Scorpius on the shoulder approvingly, silently praising.And Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other, looking a little sad, but they still managed to maintain a calm expression, and Goyle was more successful, symbolically stopping Scorpius, telling him to "stop this" .

"Slytherin and Gryffindor's extraordinary love, is it a former enemy or a future lover?"

"Shut up, Mr. Great."

"...Poor Astoria."

"I said, shut up!"

"..."

This year, the carriage that picked them up at the station was still undrawn, and the front was so bare that it didn't look good.Scorpius was holding the gray ball, and he noticed that Jinjila was staring at the empty place in front of the carriage without blinking, looking very vigilant—the gray ball was rare and serious, but it made Scorpius feel a little uneasy. Walking forward with the crowd, I accidentally bumped into someone's shoulder.

"Ouch," said Harry Potter softly, "be careful."

"If you weren't staring at the air in front of the carriage like a chinchilla," Scorpius said bluntly.

Harry was slightly taken aback: "So, you can't see?"

"What?" Scorpius frowned. "You mean the thing that is pulling the cart?... Is there really something pulling the cart? I have felt their breath, but I can't see it."

"I used to think they didn't exist, but now I understand that being invisible doesn't mean they don't exist." Harry said pointedly.

Scorpius shrugged, and thoughtfully stroked Gray Ball's soft fur: "I only trust my own eyes, please excuse me."

When he squeezed into the carriage, the carriage was already moving fast, Draco stretched out his hand, Scorpius stuffed the gray ball over, and then climbed into the carriage by himself, the platinum nobleman looked a bit The son was not happy, but still hugged the dead gray jinjila.

"What did you and Potter say down there?" Draco asked without seeming concerned.

"We discussed some philosophical issues." Scorpius mocked. "It's very profound and full of meaning."

"You can talk so much nonsense with him."

"I spent the entire damn summer vacation talking nonsense with him." Scorpius said with a straight face, "To be honest, I actually wanted to ask a long time ago, what exactly is pulling this carriage?"

"Yeqi."

"Yeqi?" Scorpius was puzzled, "What is that?"

"Only those who have seen death can see them." Draco shrugged. "Potter did, didn't he? That's because last term—"

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking.There was an instant silence in the carriage.Pansy fiddled with the collar of his cloak with some anxiety, and finally, he patted Draco's hand and said gently: "It's all over, Draco, it's already a new semester, I think we need a Good start."

……

After about three or ten minutes, everyone was sitting in the crowded auditorium.The sorting hat has been placed on the chair in front of the staff desk, which indicates that after only one song, the sorting ceremony will begin—and then...

Then everyone's face changed from excitement at the beginning to impatience, then from impatience to bewilderment, and finally to numbness.

Draco rested his chin on one hand, his face full of sarcasm: "I'm not sure if this is the good start you said, Pansy."

"This year's broken hat seems to be particularly talkative," Scorpius looked at the watch in his hand, and said in disbelief, "It's been singing for half an hour, who can shut it up? I'm hungry, and the gray ball Haven't fed yet, where's Bitui? Well, I understand from your expression that it's also hungry."

"You sound like you have a big family to take care of." Draco shifted impatiently.

"—We must be united within, otherwise everything will disintegrate from within. I have told you bluntly, I have sounded the alarm for you..."

With a high-pitched ending, the Sorting Hat finally shut up.

So it received a hundred times the applause than last year.

"This year is a bit different from last year, although it's a bit off topic." Zabini thought for a while and said, "I've never heard that the Sorting Hat would try to warn or give some advice directly. To be honest, this... Pretty amazing."

"Oh Brace, I think the fact that you actually listened to what it was saying and remembered what it was saying last year is even more amazing." Draco said curtly, "Obviously the hat- Hat, it knows too much."

"...But no one can silence it." Scorpius smirked at his plate. "It's hanging on Dumbledore's coat hanger, safe."

"The chair under Dumbledore's buttocks is no longer stable." Prince Slytherin snorted, "See that lump of pink on the teacher's desk that cannot be ignored? Yes, that's the woman who looks like a toad , She is sent by the Ministry of Magic, I think if one day she can walk into the headmaster's office, the first thing she will do is burn the sorting hat."