[HP] Noble

It was probably Renault's name that made Draco lose interest in continuing the conversation, and then they actually had a good night's sleep, with a good quality of sleep, and even made them miss the breakfast time of the next day and the first session Lesson——The platinum nobles who haven't gone to the head Slytherin's office to sell their holidays obviously can't understand the pain in Scorpius' heart when facing the ten points deducted by Professor McGonagall.

"Listen, gills, I'm your boss - the one who should be most concerned about how much is left in the hourglass at the end of the corridor, and if I don't say anything, it's not serious enough for you to miss Give up your own lunch after breakfast," Draco tried to reassure the fourth-year Slytherins at the lunch table, "It's only ten." He added casually.

What he said was to the point, at least for Draco himself, in a Potions class, as long as he wanted to, he could easily win more than fifteen points and countless rewards from Slughorn Praise——Thinking of this, Prince Slytherin thought of that wonderful old textbook, and squinted his eyes in a slightly pleasant mood.

"That's ten points!"

Obviously unmoved by what Draco said, the comforted person threw away his cutlery listlessly, "Which subject do I have to make up for? Herbalism? Potions? Or just give it to Professor McGonagall?" Do a sincere hula dance?—Merlin, when I think about it this way, I suddenly realize that I am not particularly good at any subject. Will Professor Snape throw me out of his office during career orientation consultation? "

Prince Slytherin raised the corners of his lips slightly meanly: "No, maybe he will give you a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Family Spells" published in 1972, and then suggest that you find someone to marry and focus on family spells, maybe you It can break new ground in this field.”

"Listen to that, Draco!" Scorpius asked. "Are you proposing to me?"

Draco replied blankly, "No, not at all."

Scorpius: "...It's better not to, or you will be rejected by me, and you will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."

"Oh, can't you two take a break—it's really rude to flirt at the dinner table, gentlemen." Pansy, who had been trying to focus on lunch, finally gave up her insistence, she shrugged Shrugging joins the conversation of the boys.

"I think Professor McGonagall is getting more and more angry because of the increasingly complicated situation recently." Across the dining table, Ginny raised her head from the book in her hand, glanced at Draco quickly, and turned herself His eyes returned to the textbook.

... Scorpius was not included in everyone, he noticed this-but it didn't matter, there are many people who like Draco, not much more than her.

"Hmm, Ginny's right." Pansy said, "It's rare to encounter missing classes before and get deducted points-most professors like to turn a blind eye, but unfortunately, Daphne is cute Slytherin's little sister and her elopement lover have made Slytherin's reputation the lowest among all the professors—"

"They can't wait to watch us all the time." Daphne, who was sitting on Pansy's left, said subtly, "Yesterday I met the conductor of the Knight Bus in the corridor on the fourth floor...well, let's ignore this guy Why are you still staying at Hogwarts, anyway, you should have seen his expression when he saw the college cloak on me, as if he saw a goblin."

"Didn't you kindly tell him that even if we cannibalize, we will be picky?" Scorpius wrinkled his nose, obviously not too cold about this kind of academic discrimination, "I saved him back then."

"Yeah," Draco took up the topic mockingly, "Similar people like Potter and Weasley—even the minibus back then... Cough, anyway, you saved too many people, and they all Most of them have proved that they are white-eyed wolves—to be honest, it’s quite strange to sum it up like this, there aren’t that many people who are good at being ungrateful in this world, are they?”

"Oh, it's good to have you back, Draco." Pansy stuffed Daphne's milk into her hand, and said softly without raising her eyes, "It's been a while since I've heard your sneer and sarcasm, and I feel so lonely as hell."

When Pansy said this, Scorpius once again noticed that Ginny's hand turning the book paused, and then the page was successfully turned.

"Thanks, Pansy." Draco replied gracefully, "Would you like to hear what I think of this short 'vacation'?"

"Obviously not bad," Pansy said with a giggle. "At least that virginity charm already explains the benefits you get."

"..." Scorpius listened and opened his mouth, not deciding whether it would be more appropriate for him to blush symbolically at this time.

"Except for this." Draco said calmly, tapping on the table with his fingers (this action unexpectedly made the fourth-year Slytherin blush), "I want to know why so many things happen when I'm not around, just like the promise Seems like it's done."

"Just the news of 'two Slytherins missing without reason'," Scorpius emphasized.

"Do you think I'm blind?" Draco replied curtly, glaring at him. "The Hufflepuff tables are almost empty."

"The legs grow on their own body." Scorpius muttered, "It's going to rain, mother wants to get married..."

"And I don't see Dumbledore sitting where he should be."

"Oh, he went to Germany, what, did I forget to tell you yesterday?" Scorpius slightly opened his eyes innocently.

"Great, obviously you did forget. What else, can you finish it at once?" Draco asked angrily, and at the same time he reached out and took a newspaper obediently handed over by a fifth-year Slytherin , After thanking in a low voice, the platinum nobleman paused, and then continued, "Or the Death Eaters have already set up tents outside the castle and started camping?"

"Basically," Scorpius said sincerely, "Rookwood has accepted an important position in the Ministry of Education, and we may soon have a new teacher who teaches prophecy, and that new teacher may even be the werewolf with the mustache. "

Draco raised an eyebrow, looking at Scorpius in mild surprise.The latter frowned, as if offended: "Of course I'm not talking about Lupine, what are you thinking?"

Prince Slytherin seemed to have fallen into another thought, he raised his hand absently, and rubbed the furry head of the fourth-year Slytherin casually.

The way Pansy looked at them with a smile made Scorpius feel ashamed. He pulled his hand off his head and stuffed the last piece of steak into his mouth. He chewed it quickly and said vaguely: "I What a shame to go to the Potions Lab, where Potter and the others are waiting for me, the last time they asked me to ask Professor Snape, they already have the answer."

"Go." Draco flipped through today's "Daily Prophet" and said without raising his head, "In the sentence 'Decided to study potions with Potter', no matter which word decides you Doomed to fail."

Scorpius took a deep breath: "I think you've been targeting me today, Draco."

"Ah, ten points, Slytheringa, for your keen perception."

"..."

"I was targeting you, and I only found out when I was thinking about what you were going to do."

Scorpius sneered, because of Draco's naivety, he rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner and said in a rogue tone: "Now I find out, come on, shoot me."

Prince Slytherin lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and drew his tone: "Because the last word you said to me last night was not 'good night', but 'Renault' or something like that."

"that's it?"

"I resisted the urge to punch you all the way to lunch today, and you couldn't wait to tell me with a condescending face that you were going to turn down my marriage proposal, and now you're going to Potter again - my God, you Was it really not intentional? What kind of attitude do you expect from me?"

"Oh my god, did I do that?" Scorpius stared at the Slytherin prince in surprise, "I'm really too much."

"It's good to know."

"You said you didn't propose to me."

"If you were acting eager, maybe I would have just said yes for pity on that."

"No one proposes at the lunch table while slicing up a steak, Draco."

"Yeah," Draco said dryly, "now, take your guilt and go to Potter, before I can't resist giving you a stun spell and dragging you into some armor for a while. "

"Oh, don't mind. Your Astoria is probably waiting for you to save her, knight!"

Leaving such a meaningful sentence apart, Scorpius slammed the door and rolled away without looking back——