[HP] Noble

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium. About 15 seconds later, a girl in the corner took the lead. The screams and the commotion of the crowd turned the auditorium into chaos in an instant.

"Oh," Scorpius stood aside with a sullen face, looking at the shivering and pitiful girl in Prince Slytherin's arms, and said calmly in Chinese, "Now you can perform that 'throw people out sideways 'That's the skill, Draco."

"Go and call Dumbledore." Draco lowered his hands that were raised at the first moment, and a hand with a black glove patted Astoria's shoulder lightly.

Scorpius watched Astoria froze because of this contact, then trembled even more, pouted: "I see you throw her out, can I go to Dumbledore again?" (Chinese)

"Go quickly."

"Okay, okay, obey, I see, I was just joking." Scorpius raised the corners of his eyes and looked around lazily, and soon he was satisfied to find that the old man he was looking for was breaking through the crowd and heading towards this place Come on, "Look, Professor Dumbledore is here." Scorpius put it in the pocket of his suit pants, tapped his feet on the ground impatiently, and switched back to Chinese—"So you two are going to hug him when?"

"I didn't hug her, don't be jealous like a little girl, boy." Let go of the bloody girl and let her be taken over by the headmaster who rushed over, those fresh looking blood haven't dried yet, Slytherin white The cuffs of his shirt were also rubbed a little, and he took a long breath, knowing that tonight's dance was over for him at least, Draco fortunately loosened the tie that was uncomfortable at the neckline, picked up the cuffs, The whole person has completed the whole process of "becoming a hooligan in a second".

"I'm not jealous." Scorpius followed behind Draco, and the two of them followed Dumbledore's signal, "I just don't like seeing things I like and things I hate appear at the same time and connect together Just together - for example, if you're going to hug Hermione, I'm totally fine, but not with Potter. (Chinese)"

"..." Draco tousled his hair, which was neatly arranged before the dance, "Suddenly realized that I can't follow your logic, but I don't know how to hug Granger, and I don't know how to hug Granger." special."

"So you hug Astoria. (Chinese)"

"She rushed over by herself, do you want to be beaten? (Chinese)"

Among the students coming and going, Professor McGonagall was staying to preside over the order, while the two Slytherins and Dumbledore, who needed to go backstage on the dance floor against the crowd, had difficulty walking. They made way, and Scorpius felt his shoulders were swollen from being hit, and it was almost on the dance floor that Draco grabbed him and fixed it within the range he could handle.

So the world finally became a little quieter, and Scorpius no longer had to apologize for stepping on or bumping into others-but.

"It's almost here." Scorpius still couldn't help mocking.

"Oh, don't ask too much, it's good to remember." Draco retorted.

Scorpius gave him a blank look, and when they finally reached the entrance of the backstage, he noticed that Professor Snape was rushing towards this side of the crowd, and Sirius followed behind him with an anxious expression on his face ——Although I don’t know what he is anxious about, Scorpius thinks it must not be anxious about Astoria (…).

The backstage was quiet, only pre-stacked with a lot of items that might be used for the dance and were going to be there.

His eyes wandered, and finally fixed on the crying girl in the blood-stained dress. Scorpius swept her around from the beginning to the end, and finally rested his eyes on her pair of bare feet—the soles of the feet were very deep. Dirty, it seems to be stained with blood and dust. If you look closely, you can find small scars, probably cut by the edges and corners of the hard and cold bluestone brick floor outside the auditorium when you ran all the way.

Picking up Astoria with ease and placing it on an old but soft looking chair, Dumbledore drew out his wand, and circles of light enveloped her—this light was very scorpion-like. Familiar, once Dumbledore also used this spell to check himself at his own request.

During the whole process, Astoria had been wiping the tears that kept falling with the back of her dirty hands, and her delicate face was a little embarrassed.The fourth-year Slytherin put his hands in his trouser pockets and tilted his head to watch her cry for a while, and finally realized that he was still a creature with a conscience and the heart of the Virgin. When he drew out his wand, Draco stood there motionless, facing Expressionless.

Scorpius pointed his wand at Astoria's feet, used a gentle cleansing spell, and then used the soft cushion placed aside to change into a pair of soft brown bear shoes, bent slightly, and personally gave Astoria Storia put on.

"Thank you, Mr. Gretel." Dumbledore said in a low voice, "I would suggest that Professor Snape fill out your career orientation at St. Mungo's Hospital. They will probably be happy to accept a skilled and Careful physician."

Scorpius smiled, accepted the compliment, and was suddenly grabbed by the elbow and pulled back.

"I heard that none of the medical doctors can die, they are all exhausted." Draco lowered his voice and muttered, and the strength in his hands increased, "and often made inexplicable requests, and had to accept even more inexplicable scolding .”

Scorpius: "..."

Draco: "I refuse to work at St. Mungo's."

Scorpiuspa often falls for His Royal Highness's serious personality: "Professor Dumbledore is just talking, do you understand the symbolic compliment?"

"That old man has a good memory, and he will never forget what he said."

"...And what they said was 'my career orientation', but not yours, so what are you talking about?"

"What's the difference? Of course I will guarantee that you will be active under my nose." The platinum noble raised his chin proudly, and said as a matter of course, "Even after graduation."

"...It sounds like a terrible abyss, which is completely unattractive." Scorpius sneered, "Although I know that it sounds like an incredible love story in another way."

"You misunderstood, I was just stating a fact that is about to come true."

Draco frowned impatiently, and Scorpius patted him on the waist with a good temper and didn't bother with him. No one knows better than him. Whenever His Royal Highness feels embarrassed or a little shy, probably That's what it's all about...or yelling.

... While the two Slytherins were squatting aside and whispering, Professor Snape vigorously pushed open the backstage door on the dance floor, and he walked in quickly, still wearing the usual double-breasted black woolen suit Jacket, before the door closed due to inertia, Sirius rushed in after fumbling behind - "Where is the person?!"

Sirius asked loudly.

"If your glasses are not blind, stupid dog." Professor Snape hissed mockingly, while looking at Astoria's eyes more gently, he finally relaxed after confirming that there was nothing serious , turned his head and said to Dumbledore, "It's all right, it's just that there are some nutritional imbalances and excessive fright. I haven't been cursed by any black magic."

Dumbledore made a cup of steaming black tea, Astoria took it with his head down, took a sip reluctantly and thanked him in a low voice.

"I suppose you can tell me where you and Mr. Nott have been these days, Miss Greengrass," said Snape stiffly.

Simple and rude, Professor.Scorpius applauded heartily.

It seemed that the name of "Nort" brought a lot of excitement to Astoria. She trembled, and the black tea in the cup splashed out and wet the back of her hand. It took a long time before she heard her lower her head and whisper Said, "I don't know, I didn't go to the Great Hall that morning because I didn't want to be shot by one of those ridiculous identifying spells... I was in the Slytherin common room, and Nott came in..."

She said, sobbing loudly, and crying again: "I saw him draw his wand at me and ask me to go with him—we went to the Room of Requirement, and then...then we left the school... …I was locked in a room where they fed and clothed me but didn't allow me to step out of it - I just overheard (sobs) occasionally, overheard the house-elf saying that there were portkeys in the school , and there is another thing that the Dark Lord must have... Nott is no longer Nott, it is Dilja Brest... The Dark Lord and Greenwald are allied, and they will definitely not let Hogwarts go ——"

"...they asked me about everything about the school building, because I once read "Hogwarts, a School History" in front of Dilja Brest...I don't know why that book couldn't be brought out of the school ...which seems to make them more sure of what's in the book! They think I know this! They want to find a way to break the protective spell that came down from the four creators in it... oh... and tonight is Christmas , they decided to raid the nearby Muggle village, and I... I stunned two house-elves with wandless magic, and then I ran out—"

Dumbledore calmly exchanged a glance with Sirius, who understood almost immediately, nodded, turned and walked away.

That's when something happened.

The slow speaking voice suddenly stopped, as if someone was strangling her neck, Astoria let out a "heh cough" in pain, the Slytherin girl suddenly widened her eyes, tears bursting down her cheeks Dripping from her lifeless eyes, her complexion was pale and completely devoid of blood, which made her originally pretty little face hideous and terrifying!

She tilted her head up and stared at the ceiling so hard that she almost pulled her head 180 degrees, and the corners of her mouth twisted in a terrible way, as if she was suffering some kind of pain——

The porcelain cup burst open in Astoraria's hands, the hot black tea inside splashed everywhere, the fragments cut her palm, and the bright red blood fell on the porcelain white fragments, which was shocking.

"The magic is out of control." Dumbledore said calmly, "I hope you can bring me some tranquilizers from Madam Pomfrey, dear Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Great."

"Of course, Professor." Draco replied indifferently, turned around and prepared to leave almost without hesitation, and picked up Scorpius who was watching non-stop.

"—Dilja Brest is a start!"

A sharp and hoarse female voice suddenly sounded, and the two Slytherins who walked to the door were slightly taken aback, looked at each other and then turned to look at the source of the sound—"They will come soon! The two Dark Lords have teamed up, Huo Gwartz's gone!"—