[HP] Noble

That afternoon, Scorpius had an unexpected meeting with all of his closest family members in Professor Snape's office - it was a joy, although he didn't really understand why his mother looked like she was going to cry at any moment. "You know, Mom, I just didn't go home during the winter vacation. I had to stay in Durmstrang, Germany to complete the last process of exchange students, but I will definitely go home during the summer vacation." Scorpius gave A firm hug from her mother, and a gentle reassurance in her ear.

Then Dumbledore came too, and the grown-ups sat aside and talked about some business.

From the conversation, Scorpius learned some news that surprised him. For example, when he knew that his grandfather took the lead, and more than half of the entire Maoshan faction had joined the battle of the Order of the Phoenix, he still couldn't help being a little surprised. Why did the old man Of course he didn't understand the real reason for making such a decision.

"It's okay." Mrs. Great touched her son's head and comforted her softly, "Everyone is safe. We haven't suffered any casualties so far."

"Wenxin is also here?"

"He's here, but he seems to have another residence, and he hasn't been in the Order of the Phoenix itself for long." The woman smiled, "You can rest assured that he has a strong partner—in fact, the two of them The resulting team is as efficient as your father and grandfather combined."

"Oh," Scorpius was disappointed, "he came to England, but he never tried to contact me."

"Okay, stop praising that child, my dear—a strong partner? I have no problem, but our father may not be very happy with this result." Seeing that the lady's expression suddenly became a little subtle, Mr. Great I had no choice but to change the subject, and patted my son on the shoulder while talking—he liked to repeat this action since we met, and this was already the fifth time.

This directly caused Mrs. Great's dissatisfaction. She pouted, a bit like Mrs. Weasley: "How many times have I told you not to pat your son on the shoulder."

"Put away your feudal superstitions, my dear." Kyle Grace Great said happily, "There is no flame burning in the human body."

"Oh, feudal superstition? It's really interesting—I noticed that our whole family relies on it for food." Ms. Wen Bihua squinted her eyes, "I'm too lazy to explain the meaning of the existence of 'spiritual fire' to you again. Take your hands off my son's shoulders, and don't let him recite word clouds again!"

"Your son? You won't have a son by yourself." Mr. Great muttered dissatisfiedly, but he still took his hand away unwillingly, but before that, he insisted on pulling Scorpius over and then I gave him a firm and somewhat inexplicable hug.

"I didn't get lucky, Mom." Scorpius didn't forget to emphasize after being let go to sit still.

"I know you haven't, everything is fine," Mrs. Gretel kissed Scorpius' forehead, "I'm going to refill the incense for the patriarch when I go back, thank God."

"I just went to Germany once - and I write to you almost every week, don't I?" Scorpius blinked, "You never wrote back to me, I even doubt that you didn't receive my letter, You got it, didn't you?"

During the questioning, Slytherin found that his parents unexpectedly fell into a brief silence.The expression on Mrs. Great's face suddenly became unnatural, she opened her mouth, and for a moment, Scorpius thought that something was about to come out, but in the end, she held back, she closed her eyes with a smile Lips, although his face was a little pale, but he shook his head firmly: "Of course we received your home, my dear, they are all well placed in the cabinet in my room, next to the letter you wrote in Hogwarts One piece—I'm sorry we came to the Order and it wasn't that easy to correspond, I swear I read those letters almost every day until a new one arrived."

After speaking, she closed her eyes and kissed her boy again.

Severus Snape, who was sitting by the side, was originally just grading homework while listening to their conversation, but now, when he heard Mrs. Greatter's words, the quill in his hand suddenly paused, and then, with a movement of his wrist, a big The "D is Bad" was born.The former Potions Master removed the parchment from his hand in a bad mood - there were traces of this bad mood, for example, Head Slytherin felt that he had just witnessed the worst lie in the world.

—he had seen the abilities of those people, and was sure that, if they wanted to, they could communicate with their companions in any corner of the world without being detected by the fools of the Dark Lord.

……

But Draco was right, a person in a state of deep sleepwalking cannot be easily awakened.

So they have to put up with those filthy Germans throwing weird memory spells on his students and messing everything up.

This little episode led to the fact that when Dumbledore and Scorpius' grandfather the old man came out of the cubicle after talking, the old headmaster found his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor suddenly less friendly to him-of course , Although he has never been kind before, it is not enough to remind the poor old man that "it is time for the elderly to take a nap" without even preparing a cup of hot milk tea for him.

When the short family reunion ended, the bell rang after the first class in the afternoon.Scorpius found he had to forego the entire afternoon herbalism lesson, and then he could choose to go outside in the rare sunshine outside the castle, or return to the Slytherin common room for an afternoon of silly sitting.

Slytherin common room.

Scorpius walked in the corridor, scratching his head, is there any class in the afternoon of the sixth grade?

……Etc., etc.

Something seems wrong?

Pausing, facing the empty corridor, the fourth-year Slytherin suddenly felt a little embarrassed.He cleared his throat with a couple of "hmmm" "I just wanted to chat with Pansy," he said aloud to himself, "that's right, that's right, not in the common room Someone else—well, definitely not."

…Speaking of which, in order to show his ability to act, Scorpius almost forced himself to goosestep and walk outside the castle—this was a very difficult journey.

There was an inexplicable feeling that made him strongly desire to go back to the Slytherin common room, and then stay there alone, even if he didn't do anything-even if he read the boring textbooks independently, he could read them happily The whole afternoon.

who's that person?

...not Pansy anyway.

"I must be crazy." Squatting on the edge of the black lake, watching the giant squid come out of the water and spew water like rain, Scorpius lowered his head and said to his other self in the black lake, "Either Sichun gone."

Slytherin common room.

"Draco, what are you looking at?" Pansy flipped through a page of the magazine contentedly, and sipped hot milk tea, "We have been facing that window for five years, and this is the sixth year. You know, you can read everything." not see."

"Guess what, Pansy?" Draco Malfoy was leaning against the window expressionlessly, playing with an apple absently in his hand.

Pansy looked up inexplicably: "What?"

Prince Slytherin hooked the corners of his lips and said flatly, "The giant squid has floated up."

"I think you're crazy." The Slytherin girl rolled her eyes, "or you're yearn."