[HP] Noble

Scorpius' smile stunned Neville for a moment, but the awkward silence was quickly broken by another person.Draco Malfoy pushed Neville away with a frown, reached out his hand and picked Scorpius up from the ground rudely: "What kind of hard work did you do to make you so tired that you have to lie in the wash like a puddle of mud?" in the room?"

Holding Prince Slytherin's gloved palm, Scorpius put half of his weight on him with a smile, and shared the mud on Draco's white shirt without hesitation. "I'm a patient," Scorpius said shamelessly. "A patient is easily debilitated."

At that moment Draco looked desperate to say something nasty, but thankfully he held back.Turning his face to stare at the face that was almost on the verge of being attached, he finally sighed and turned his face away, and mercifully stretched out his arms to wrap around the waist of the fourth-year Slytherin—he regretted it the moment he did so, Because Draco immediately felt that the other party had made a silent move such as "sinking the dantian"—in short, now, the exhausted platinum nobleman almost impatiently took a step, but he still had to be patient with a procrastination lecythus.

"The application for picking the sapweed has come down." As they walked out, they heard Neville's stammering voice behind them, "Shall we go back to the Potions Laboratory now—to be honest, what are you doing here? Well?"

The Slytherin prince who was walking out slowly stopped.

Suggestively, he patted the waist of someone who was pressing on his hand, feeling that the other person finally stood up straighter as if he had found his bones. Draco let go of his hand, turned around slowly, and faced the line standing At the end, Gryffindor, who turned his back to the light and only left a vague outline of a thick-backed figure, laughed mockingly: "I'm more interested in how you got here than what we do here."

Everyone is dumb.

Harry and Hermione, who were talking in a low voice, also stopped communicating.The savior of Gryffindor blinked his emerald green eyes, showing a trace of confusion, as if he had just realized that this was unreasonable, Harry turned his head to look at Neville: "Yes, Neville, why are you here?"

There was a moment of rigidity on Neville's face.

But soon, he regained his original stupid and fearful expression—just like he always did, his face flushed, the freckles on his face became more obvious, and he seemed to be everyone's focus It wasn't something he was good at at all, he pinched the corner of his clothes, and waved his hands nervously: "After I get the application, I want to go back to the Potions Laboratory to find you, but there is a space spell... Mike, Professor McGonagall told me to stay away from there and told me you had left, so I wanted to go back to the Gryffindor common room to find you..."

Draco narrowed his eyes slightly, and slightly raised the corners of his lips and snorted noncommittally—oh, of course, that sounded more like a sneer or something.

...so what's wrong with this guy again?Scorpius opened his mouth and looked up at him inexplicably, a little confused about the reason for the sudden strong hostility from Mr. Slytherin Leader—it seemed that if Neville made any move in the next second, he would As if he would pull out his wand and stab this honest Gryffindor to death without hesitation.

… At least Neville was completely speechless at the sound of his snort, and seemed too scared to remember what he was going to say.

Hermione gave Draco an annoyed look: "Oh, if it's a pity, at least wait until he finishes, Malfoy, you scared him."

Hermione's words widened the smile on Slytherin's lips. He pushed Scorpius away calmly. He didn't know when the wand was held in his hand again, and he lazily pointed the tip of the wand in the direction of Neville's eyebrows. , Prince Slytherin, who was dripping water all over his body, did not look embarrassed at all, but looked domineering.

"I was going to at least go to Dumbledore's office to expose you," said the drawn-out tone with surprising content, "but your poor acting skills are too much, sir."

Hermione: "?"

Harry: "?"

Scorpius: "...Reno?!"

Draco glanced at the fourth-year Slytherin next to him in a little surprise: "The brain was awakened by blisters? Discovered so quickly?"

"...It's just being scared." The latter laughed dryly.

"...I'm here." Draco dropped his eyes, "Don't be so nervous... Tsk, forget it. At least let go of my belt, boy, you're going to pull my pants down."

"Oh, sorry." Scorpius let go, half of his body hid behind Draco without hesitation, and the remaining half of his body was exposed, holding his wand tightly with one hand, and looked up. Glancing at the slightly playful expression on Longbottom's face, and thinking about where all the black magic he had mastered in the past year came from, the fourth-year Slytherin's face froze, and he put his wand back into his pocket with a dark face and changed it into a charm.

Draco kindly didn't dodge, and reluctantly took a temporary shelter, just smiled briefly and sarcastically said: "What are you hiding, when you communicate enthusiastically with the other party, you are as brave as a Gryffindor."

"...so I'm still a Slytherin at heart," Scorpius said, "literally."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Malfoy!" With a sullen face, Harry stepped forward and patted the silent Neville Longbottom on the shoulder, "Dude, say something, this group of people only have conspiracies on their minds Slytherins are suspecting that you're another person who's been drinking Polyjuice Potion—"

"...I have to warn you, Potter," Scorpius said, biting his back teeth painfully, "this guy can't use Polyjuice Potion when he transforms."

As Scorpius said this, he noticed that the chubby Gryffindor started to smile - oh, Merlin's beard!This kind of elegant and deep smile appeared on Neville's simple and honest face, which really made people feel creepy!

"No! Harry!" Hermione quickly pulled Harry back who was hooking up with Neville, and shoved Harry roughly behind her. She also drew out her wand.Although the expression on the Gryffindor girl's face at this moment looked tangled and painful - pulling her wet and messy hair behind her back, Hermione looked so embarrassed before, she hesitated to speak, and looked at Nanny After Wei glanced again and again, her eye sockets quickly turned red.

"—Oh, I knew it, I knew it!" Hermione's voice sounded sharp and sharp, almost hysterical. At this moment, she was like a violent lioness, with her wand in her hand, her Her fingertips turned white and almost broke her wand, "But I never dared to think - I would rather believe that those were coincidences, but Neville, Neville - even if it was a coincidence, he shouldn't be in the potion What damn talent do you have on—"

"Hermione..." Harry opened his mouth, looking completely disoriented.

So at this moment, Draco's sneer was very abrupt. After being stared at by everyone, he raised his hands innocently and said: "Oh, sorry, sorry. It's just that the reason for being exposed is really ridiculous—— "

"——Ah, Malfoy, I didn't like you from the first time I saw you. Now it seems that my instinct is right——I thought this outfit would last until the end of the mission."

In the empty corridor, Gryffindor, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke - Neville Longbottom, who was standing at the other end of the corridor, had never been so tall and tall with aura as at this moment. In fact, in everyone's eyes In my impression, this Gryffindor named Neville Longbottom is so unworthy of mentioning—he is timid, he never dares to look people in the eye when talking, he is not short at all, but he always likes to be slightly short. Bend his waist, as if that would make him less aggressive.

But at this moment, he straightened his waist, and his voice no longer stuttered.The voice changed from being submissive to smooth, deep and full of magnetism.

Hermione let out a cry, her eyes widened, watching Neville's change in horror.

"Oh, if Longbottom can be like this, I think Blaise will probably look at him more." Draco didn't look surprised at all, teasing lazily.

It was just his words that frightened everyone present.

Scorpius grabbed the Slytherin prince by the sleeve, so excited by the powerful message that he almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"You mean Neville—he—Zabini—" Harry opened his mouth wide, "I don't believe it!"

Hermione's face showed a rare undisguised confusion. She raised her wand stiffly and stared at Draco. It seemed that she wanted to pounce on this Slytherin more than the fake Longbottom.

"Huh?" Not far away, Neville's best actor raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh, I wonder why that Slytherin always smiles so disgustingly when he sees me."

"...Bryce is still winking at Longbottom?" Scorpius grabbed his face and pulled down in despair, "He has no limit!"

"Oh, yes." Draco didn't seem to take everyone's collapse into consideration, and Draco drew his tone, smiling calmly and gracefully, "If it weren't for these messy boys' thoughts, I would never have thought that I would still be in this life. Will keep an eye out for this ludicrous Gryffindor--Dilja Brest, your choice of character is very good, at least in the beginning, he served as a good cover for you-"

"Ah, but I didn't expect that he would have something to do with the people around you." A low voice sounded, and Scorpius noticed that Neville's dark brown hair was changing—"It was Bray when he first noticed the strangeness." Si accidentally mentioned to me that Neville Longbottom of Gryffindor seems to have stopped daring to ask him out to meet with an owl at the beginning of this semester..." The change in front of Draco made Draco slightly frown, but his tone remained the same. Very calm.

"Oh, of course. My owls are busy with correspondence with dear little Gretel—"

The Slytherin who was named straightened up in an instant. From his angle, he could clearly see the long and thick eyelashes of the Slytherin leader trembling unpleasantly because of this sentence——Damn it, I be innocent!

Loosening Draco's shirt, Scorpius considered whether it would be more scientific to hide behind Hermione.

At this moment, Neville's eye sockets were getting darker, his amber pupils were also getting darker, the bridge of his nose was getting taller, and the excess flesh on his face was disappearing—this was the second time Scorpius had seen this Neville with his own eyes. People are uncomfortable with the process of change.

It was an extremely distorted change, well illustrated by the panting sounds of the two Gryffindors in the hallway - now, for the third time, Scorpius had to use an adjective to describe the person standing at the end of the corridor. He is at least two hundred centimeters tall now, with a burly figure, like a moving, breathing hill.

He is very handsome with a straight nose bridge and dark blue pupils.

A German through and through.

Renault Dilgar Brest -