[HP] Noble

That night, Draco and the Gryffindors made an appointment to meet at the intersection leading to the various colleges.

As expected, the Gryffindor savior boy brought Ron Weasley with him, but unexpectedly——

"Why is this Mudblood here?" Prince Slytherin looked Hermione Granger up and down, "I don't remember that we have another one in our schedule..." Draco paused, It seemed that for a moment he was not sure how to describe the furry Gryffindor girl staring at him in front of him——

"Ma'am." Draco finished his sentence blankly.

"It's unbelievable that I want to agree with you for the first time, Malfoy." Ron said and glanced at Slytherin, who gave him a nasty smirk, which now appeared on the red-haired Gryffindor's face. His expression looked as if he had eaten something bad at night, he turned his head and looked at his friend standing beside him with a helpless face, "To be honest, buddy, I don't think we really need to bring her— —If you want to bring an extra person, just in case, I'd rather choose Neville!"

"Oh, yes, Weasley!" Hermione Granger's voice sounded like a little girl's, sharp and high, and her eyebrows were raised so high that they almost flew into her forehead, "Neville can't tell you when you pick up squirrelweed that it's not the pinnacle weed you were looking for!"

"—so I'm standing here, what's the problem?" Draco's tone calmly interrupted the arguing future Gryffindor gold trio, looking as if he was offended, He glanced at the angry Hermione with contemptuous eyes, "I can't confuse squirrel grass with bronaceous needles, I just need to look at them, and I can find out how different they really are—Gran Jay, you'd better watch your words."

Scorpius stood behind Draco, all he could do was laugh—

This is a war of academic masters, and mortals are not qualified to participate.

Scorpius still vaguely remembered that after the final battle, Draco and some students took the initiative to participate in the NEWTs assessment as a sixth grader who graduated early, in order to get along with Gran Miss Fendor competed in this authoritative test, but Draco didn't sleep well for several days, and he survived by drinking stamina potions.

As a result, the results of the two were comparable, and at the same time, Hogwarts NEWTs test scores reached a new peak. Even Dumbledore admitted that since Voldemort graduated, no Hogwarts student has been able to "develop in an all-round way" like this "" Keke excellent ".

Just as the Slytherin prince and the Gryffindor know-it-all were in a stalemate, Harry let out another cry of pain, and at the same time, Scorpius clearly smelled the unstoppable smell of blood spreading in the air.

"The wound is getting worse." Draco glanced at Harry, and said in a very calm tone, "If I'm not wrong, your arm is bleeding out now."

"And if you keep staring at Granger like this, I'll die on the way to the greenhouse." Harry replied coldly.

"Sounds like a good idea, Potter." Draco had a smirk on his face, but he still lifted his feet and walked in the direction leading to the greenhouse.

In Hogwarts, Professor Sprout has several greenhouses. The innermost one keeps some precious but also very dangerous plants. It is usually not open to students. Unfortunately, it can save Harry. The last-lived Pteridocarpus happened to be planted in this greenhouse.

The greenhouse looks normal during the day, but at night it can only be described as spooky.

In the greenhouse, under the moonlight, the melons and fruits that should look cute seem to really reveal their poisonous nature. There is a kind of purple transparent fruit, which will make people go into a state of shock immediately after eating - it is a fake death The main material of the medicine, at this moment, this fruit is like a real devil fruit, exuding a faint halo, hanging on the ghostly trees.

"——On moonlit nights, Pteridophyllum will bloom a circle of small lilac flowers, like hydrangeas, and the halo of the moon will be smudged around the petals. This plant usually hosts the place where devil vines are planted. Around the grassland, it is a very dangerous plant, they live in the tropics, and they will try their best to hang travelers passing by to supplement their own nutrients."

"You've memorized the illustrated book of plants pretty well, Granger."

Draco sneered and listened for a moment to make sure that Filch or his damned cat wasn't following, then pulled out his wand and cast a lighting spell.Hogwarts at night always looks a bit cold, when the light from the tip of Draco's wand illuminates the shining glass, the figures of their group also appear on the too clean glass of the greenhouse, under the moonlight , everyone looked pale and pale.

"I'm starting to feel sick, Draco," Scorpius grumbled.

"And I haven't been comfortable from the beginning to the end." Draco sneered, stepped aside a little, moved a position for Scorpius, and pointed at the lock hanging on the greenhouse door Nunu mouth, "It's time to It's time for your show, Mr Great - a word of warning, if you expect to dismiss me with a simple Lockpicking Charm, I'll apply to Professor Snape for a new guide tomorrow."

Scorpius went up to have a look, and he found that the lock was really not that simple, probably to prevent naughty students like the Weasley twins from entering without authorization, and someone seemed to have specially added a sealing spell on the lock of the greenhouse ——If I'm not mistaken, it might even be Dumbledore's own masterpiece.

"How is it?" Draco leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"It's a bit difficult, it's a closed spell."

Scorpius also answered in a low voice.

Scorpius had seen this spell before - and ironically, the last time he had seen it was the same crew at this time.

At that time, they decided to go back to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets to get the basilisk's fangs, and there they met Astoraria, Draco's former fiancée. God sealed them in the secret room with such a spell, so that they almost drowned in it.

Later, at the same time that Draco opened the closing spell, Dirga Brest, who was pretending to be Neville, also opened the spell outside the secret room at the same time, so that they were saved from being trapped before feeling a big event. Drowned in Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

Scorpius still remembered that Draco said that each closed spell has a unique way to break it, and if you do some research on this aspect, you can probably see the way to break it at a glance from the traces on the surface.The Hogwarts curriculum does not include this kind of spell project, so Dumbledore will use it on the lock of the greenhouse - the one who is good at studying this kind of ancient magic should be Dems from Germany Trang School of Magic.

For example, if Draco were here a few years later, he would be able to find the corresponding unlocking spell immediately.

But it is a pity that the Prince Slytherin standing in front of him at this time is still a first-year child.

"Every sealing spell will have a fixed unlocking spell," Draco licked his dry lower lip, "I don't expect you to be able to judge the corresponding unlocking spell directly based on the remaining magic traces, come on , Gretel, tell me what I want to hear—do you know every one of the dozens of unlocking spells that don’t sound like much?”

"Everything." Scorpius smiled a little embarrassedly, this is what he taught him by pestering Draco later - unexpectedly it came in handy.

"Then hurry up." Draco frowned, "I'm about to be dazzled by Potter's bloody smell."

"And Potter himself said that he seemed to have lost a little too much blood." Harry said with a pale face, sarcastically, "I grabbed the wound along the way to keep the blood from bleeding."

"Then shut up, one more word won't make your blood bleed any less." Draco glanced at Harry.

At this time, Scorpius, who was standing in front of them, had already pulled out his wand, biting the tip of his tongue and getting close to the lock. When the first-year kids were busy bickering, he shot out from the tip of his wand at a high speed and frequency. One after another of different spells of light—each time that light seemed to be completely absorbed by the golden lock in front of him, and the lock on the greenhouse door remained motionless.

Everyone in the room held their breath, listening to the movement around them, and at the same time paying full attention to the progress of the senior Slytherin. The only person present who seemed a little different was Hermione—— At this moment, the Gryffindor know-it-all girl can be described as anxious: "I've never seen such a spell! It didn't say that in the textbook, it just said that any kind of lock in the world should be able to be opened with a lock." Curse solved!"

"That's such a pity, the textbook deceived you." Draco mocked in a tone that wasn't regretful at all.

Ron let out a brief sneer behind Harry.

"Come on, Draco."

Scorpius was the only one there who was more sympathetic - he could almost hear the crumbling of a certain belief in Hermione's mind at this moment.

Just as the Slytherin prince was squinting at him as if to say something in return, the pink light shot from the tip of Scorpius' wand flowed into the lock in a different way than before-it didn't disappear completely, but in the The lock slowly flowed to form something like a special magic circle, and then, with a light click, the lock that had been firmly hanging on the door before suddenly jumped away.

Scorpius: "Hey, it's done!"

Draco nodded with rare satisfaction, grabbed the excited Gryffindors first, reached out to remove the lock and carefully put it aside.

Pushing open the glass door of the greenhouse, the smell of moist soil blows in.Compared with the gloomy corridor outside, at this moment, the greenhouse can almost be called a bit stuffy. The fifth-year Slytherin took the lead, and then four first-year kid walked on the specially reserved stone path, Everyone looked very nervous, they were holding their wands in their hands tightly, even a bird flying from one end of the treetop to the other would easily make them let out a low cry of terror!

"Looks like we should be grateful for the good sound insulation in the greenhouse." Draco turned his head and laughed unabashedly at the red-haired Gryffindor, whose face was turned pale by a flying insect.

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Ron said angrily, "You didn't look so good when that squirrel came out just now!"

Draco sneered, "But I didn't scream like a little girl."

"I didn't scream the whole time! Thanks, boys!" said Hermione, her voice numb.

"Professor Sprout's greenhouse plantings are sorted according to the initial letter at the beginning. This is the 'O' zone, and the pinnacle grass should be in the next 'P' zone." Scorpius turned around and looked Looking at the group of brats following behind him, he sighed helplessly and sighed, "I'm probably crazy, so I stayed up late at night and followed you out on adventures—listen to Draco, this is definitely the last time, after tonight , I want you to honestly show up in your bed every night after the curfew."

"That's ambiguous, Mr. Great." Harry smiled and seemed to be in a good mood and made a little joke. Although his face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead, the sight of being saved made him feel It's finally a little easier.

Scorpius glared at him, turned around and continued to lead the way, and said as he walked: "The devil vine is scary, but it is actually a very timid creature. This kind of plant is very afraid of the power of fire-if you can't do it I realize that even just the temperature of a lighting spell can relax the vines around your neck a little bit. Of course, if you are not sure, you'd better stand away—Mr. Weasley, in this kind of In the greenhouse, at any rate, please have a little intuition not to touch around, okay?!"

Behind the buttocks of the fifth-year Slytherin, Ron, who was quietly stretching his hand towards the purple paralysis fruit, blushed as if he had been stung by something, and hurriedly withdrew his hand back.

After Ron's fuss, everyone became more restrained and moved forward almost cautiously, not even wanting to let the edge of their robes touch any plant leaves-no matter what it was, poisonous or not.

Then they finally came to a large area of ​​devil vines.

"Sometimes I don't understand that old man's brain circuit," Draco said sarcastically, standing under a large - it can be called a magnificent devil vine, with his face akimbo, "It's like the grass outside Why did the Whomping Willow, a magical plant worthless but killing people, have to be at Hogwarts?"

With your comparison, I really have to reconsider whether this piece of devil vine is really "worthless".

Scorpius laughed dryly, and pointed to the purple flower under the devil's vine: "That's what we're looking for?"

"Only the moonshine yellow ones," Draco said quickly, "the rest of the ones that are about the same size are squirrel weed, and if that thing gets to Potter's wound, we won't even have to wait until tomorrow— We can collect his body now."

As Prince Slytherin said, he turned his head, glanced arrogantly at the three Gryffindors behind him, and ordered in a condescending tone: "You guys stay here, and Gretel and I will come as soon as we go— — especially you, Granger."

He took a special look at Hermione, who was about to move forward and wanted to see what happened.

And Harry, who lost too much blood, didn't have much strength to resist, and nodded listlessly.Ron glanced at his friend unwillingly, and was forced to sit down and play with his fingers obediently.

"Let's go." Draco glanced at Scorpius, "Get out your wand, Gretel, will the fire spell work?"

"Yes," muttered Scorpius, "are you instructing me to set fire to Sprout's devil vine?"

"Yes."

"Impossible," Scorpius made a grimace. "If the fire can't be controlled, we will burn the entire greenhouse to ashes. This is a more serious crime than night travel."

"Nothing to be sorry about," Draco said deadpan, "every plant in this greenhouse is not fit for Hogwarts - oh yes, remind me to put this one at Christmas Tell my father that this will be one of the important pieces of evidence for him to apply to the Ministry of Magic for a change of principal in the future."