[HP] Noble

Ten minutes later, when he sat down on the wooden box where the items were placed, Scorpius felt that the memory belonging to the second grade was extraordinarily vivid again-he was also sitting here at the beginning, one minute before the prelude to the dance He was still seriously considering how to escape, but now, he began to seriously think about the feasibility of this reason.

... If there is anything that has improved a little in the two years, it is probably that the people standing next to him have changed from the unreliable Potter to the slightly more reliable Draco.

It doesn't matter.Scorpius started to build himself up mentally, maybe when he started dancing, everyone's eyes would be on the big peacock next to me, and probably no one would notice me at that time.

——But there are probably some people who just want you to make a fool of yourself.

Another hateful voice sounded in my mind.

"Ahhhh—" Scorpius rubbed his hair in despair, "Why do I stay here every time I dance and wait for the damn opening dance, I'm obviously not good at this! The most annoying thing is that both times Came here as an accompaniment."

"Hmm." Draco pondered, "To be honest, it was difficult for you and Potter to decide who was worse that time, and who was the foil for whom."

"That doesn't comfort me at all, Draco." Scorpius blinked. "I remember you used to talk more artistically than you do now."

"It's not polite to find fault with someone's words that try to comfort you, boy, even if you're not satisfied, people usually just make do with it and pretend to be grateful." Prince Slytherin said flatly, "What's more I am very serious about comforting you."

Scorpius opened his mouth, stared at Draco speechlessly for a while, and finally shrugged compromisingly: "Even if I tried my best, I really can't say such a hypocritical lie as 'I accept your intentions' .”

"You've got a knack for irritating, cheeky bastard." Draco shot back lightly, "Trying to throw you out of here sideways."

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Scorpius clapped his hands cooperatively, his childish eyes lit up, "I'm just waiting for your words!"

What the two of them didn't know was that their lively (...) conversation scared the temporary Hufflepuff prefect next to them.When Scorpius was taunted by Draco for "starting to clap like a gorilla", the poor fifth grader couldn't help but give the two of them a fifth terrified look - it wasn't his fault, although everyone They are both students, Draco will sit obediently at the long table for three meals a day, spread butter and jam on his own bread, and pick out what he doesn’t like on the plate without hesitation ...

But in the eyes of most students, Slytherin is a mysterious organization-the soul leader of the mysterious organization is even more unattainable.

Yes, of course it's ridiculous, and no one even knows where it came from - but there's something about how deep-seated it all is: like when Draco himself pulled Dumbledore from Few of them wanted to express surprise when they received the badge of the Boys' Council President in their hands.

"—Try to give an example that Draco is definitely not a god." Scorpius propped his chin with one hand, stared lazily at the standing in front of the teacher's bench with his black eyes, and talked to Dumbledore in a low voice. Prince Slytherin, "While I was brushing my teeth this morning, Draco was sitting next to me, squatting on his toilet reading yesterday's paper."

"..."

One sentence destroys a high-ranking male god.

The Slytherins who heard this sentence were so busy being shocked and wondering why they were shocked that they didn't even have time to think about the huge amount of information contained in this sentence.

Uh, that's it.

This incident shows that at least in the eyes of unsuspecting students, Master Malfoy at this moment has a very high status, so high...probably surpassing Professor Spencer who teaches the history of magic; high enough to know that he is also a normal wizard Need to eat and drink, but when they heard the rumors, people still couldn't help but want to be shocked-although they probably didn't even know what they were shocked about.

Anyway...

"If you are willing to dance the women's step in the second quarter, I will consider not tripping you when I come out."

"Don't be stupid, if I want to fall down, I will definitely pull you down together—besides, what good is going abroad in front of everyone's eyes for you?"

"There's no reason I'm going to dance the whole time, Draco."

"There's a reason, because I'm the head of the Boys' Council, Mr. Foil."

"..."

While Scorpius and Draco were busy taunting and attacking each other, the backstage was chaotic, with staff walking back and forth non-stop - except for the prefects who needed to be the opening dance, the head of the Boys and Girls Council, and Hogwarts The students in the choir.

The head of the female student union, Florina, is from Gryffindor. At the moment, she is desperately looking for the prefect of Ravenclaw and his dance partner. She leaves her poor male partner behind like a lioness. Backstage came and went like the wind, and finally she decisively lifted the curtain covering the box, and found the Ravenclaw prefect who was kissing her female companion underneath.

"Oh my God!" screamed the enthusiastic, brave but overly blunt Gryffindor girl, "Put on your clothes, Alfred—wait! Your boobs! And your Rick! Yours If the belt ain't broken don't let it hang in mid-air like that—"

There was boisterous laughter from behind the stage.

Two minutes later, a pair of red-faced men and women came out cautiously from behind the curtain.

"...Sometimes I think Gryffindor is too cruel." Scorpius, who had been opened the door to a new world by the "chest patch", looked at the embarrassed man and woman, squeezed Draco's chin painfully, and lowered his The voice said, "It has another meaning besides the literal meaning...Your Highness, if you want to continue working with Fuliana and plan to spend the rest of your student life safely, you'd better remind her that no matter what she sees you doing, , don’t make a big fuss...uh, don’t broadcast it live.”

"You're just worried about yourself, selfish brat." Draco slapped the other's hairy hand away, exposing him harshly.

"It's as if she forgot to remind you to put that thing back when she yelled at me to pull up my pants." Scorpius smiled. "I'm doing this for your own good, Draco. You know what that thing of yours looks like, you don't want this result, trust me."

Draco: "..."

...Scorpius doesn't know if Draco told Fleena about it later, but one day after that when he tried to kiss Draco behind a suit of armor, he was yelled at to maintain the hallway The orderly Freliana bumped into her. At that time, the Gryffindor girl just raised her exquisite eyebrows high, and then put the armor back in place with all her strength——Amidst the earth-shattering sound, the girl turned her head He headed high and ran towards the next couple.

Ah, these are all later.Now let's zoom back to the Hogwarts Yule Ball.

The choir had already started their second song, everything was ready, and the backstage suddenly became quiet and orderly.

After what seemed like a long, long time, the choir finally finished their last coda.There seemed to be something moving outside. After a moment of silence, a series of brisk and pleasant piano sounds sounded - the spotlight hit the face, and the excessive heat almost made half of Scorpius' face burn.

These days, my heart, which has always been calm, suddenly had a small touch at this moment.

The fourth-year Slytherin tightly closed his eyes, the blood on his face faded, his breathing became a little heavier, and he felt something bad was about to come out!

At this time, a big hand gently rubbed his untidy hair, Draco's calm voice came from above, and he said, "Don't be nervous."

When Scorpius came back to his senses, he found that he had calmed down—it was a wonderful feeling, as if he had escaped a section unconsciously.

When the two walked to the center of the dance floor together and started the first dance step under the eyes of everyone, Scorpius raised his head, the glare of the light only allowed him to see Prince Slytherin's pointed jaw clearly, he paused, Following Draco's strength, he completed a continuous 180° right turn, grabbed the gap and said, "I suddenly feel that you probably saved my life, Draco."

The other party sneered, raised his haughty chin and said mercilessly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

It is another continuous 180° left turn, smoothly entering and entering the left turn on the spot.

"In order to reward you, I decided not to compete with you for the male step right in the third quarter."

"You never got the chance to argue."

"Ah, that's how it was planned. Either you compromise and dance the girl's step, or the two of us hug each other and throw a dog to eat shi." Turning a little dizzy, Scorpius cut off a series of spins behind and jumped a few times The basic pace is fooling around.

"You don't want to know what ruined my last prom, boy."

"The first ball?"

"kindness."

"Excuse me, what is that?"

"Congratulations on my success in attaining the highest position possible in my student career."

"Ah, that's—"

Snapped--

A loud cracking sound from the ceiling of the auditorium interrupted Scorpius' words, and the originally bright auditorium suddenly fell into darkness.

After a moment of silence, the girls screamed and the auditorium was thrown into chaos.

"Again?" Scorpius grabbed Draco's wrist with his backhand, "Is Dumbledore annoying?"

"No," Prince Slytherin's calm voice was close at hand, "As far as I know, there was no such process in the whole party—"

"I'm so sorry, I still want to kiss you forcefully, just like you—"

Scorpius is doomed to only have half the words tonight.

What interrupted him this time was the auditorium door that was pushed open vigorously.

The cold wind swept in from the door, and Scorpius subconsciously let go of Draco.

It was at this time that the lights in the auditorium were turned on again──

So everyone saw this scene——

A girl in a white dress and long blond curly hair stumbled in from the door. She was barefoot, half of her skirt was stained red with blood, shocking.

Well, the above.

This is how Scorpius watched Astoria Greengrass come on stage with a shock of blood, and then accurately threw himself into Draco's arms—