[HP] Noble

Probably some students who ran out went to the professor's office to file a complaint. In short, in less than 10 minutes, everyone who stayed in the classroom saw Professor McGonagall rushing over angrily and the same fast-moving The potions professor who followed her with a blank expression——when she stepped into the classroom and saw the surrounding environment clearly, the witch, who is always easy to talk and smile, gasped, and then slammed her face hard .

"It's unbelievable - oh, where's Professor Lockhart - I don't want to speak ill of my colleague, but - oh, Dumbledore! I told him early on, even if it was to find another professor to replace him temporarily For the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, don't be in such a hurry to appoint the personnel for this position!"

During Professor McGonagall's endless complaints, Professor Snape stood behind her with his hands tied. When Head Slytherin's eyes touched the huge cage that was opened on the podium, his sallow face showed an obvious look. A mocking expression—although he seems to prefer potions and is more suitable for potions, but looking at Hogwarts, almost everyone knows that Professor Snape has been peeping at the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a long time...

So what happened in front of their eyes at this time can only be said to be happy to hear and see for Professor Snape.

It's just probably because he was interrupted halfway through processing the potion materials and was informed that he had to stop what he was doing and leave the studio. At this moment, even the messy scene in front of him made Head Slytherin very happy. But his face was anything but amiable - as Professor McGonagall let out an angry low growl from her throat and waved her wand to restore the shattered glass to its original shape, Professor Snape He walked into the classroom from behind her without a sound, and pulled out his magic wand from his waist in such an exaggerated manner——

At this moment, standing at the back of the classroom, Scorpius noticed that when Professor Snape drew out his wand, Prince Slytherin, who stood beside him without saying a word, seemed to have guessed what would happen next. As if something was about to happen, the corners of his lips curled up silently...

Draco's expression was so familiar to Scorpius.

I feel uneasy at first glance.

Before Scorpius asked him what evil intentions he had, he heard a "boom", amidst the flashes of magic light, accompanied by the screams of Hermione and Harry, something fell from the sky It slammed into those piles of tables on the ground!

The table that was barely standing without being overturned was also overturned, and someone groaned "Ouch, Ouch" in the ruins, and the glass beads on the chandelier shattered or other parts rolled around. Immediately after occupying everyone's eardrums——

"Ron—! God, Ron!"

Hermione screamed and rushed towards the pile of ruins, and the Gryffindor savior standing beside him seemed to be reminded by the screams of his companions in an instant, and the two hurriedly threw themselves into the ruins. The dazed red-haired Gryffindor was pulled out of the rubble, luckily Ron was unhurt, except that he held onto his ass deliriously and moaned as Harry tried to steady him asked his friend if his ass was still there.

And Professor McGonagall, who was startled by the loud noise, also stopped the work of restoring the classroom. She looked as if she had just discovered the existence of Ron. The witch opened her mouth and finally looked at Ron. The pile of ruins of the chandelier at En's feet finally looked towards the roof as if he suddenly realized that the place where a large chandelier should have been hung was empty.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand, and the crystal chandelier that fell to pieces on the ground recovered, and finally flew up again and glued himself back to the roof. After doing this series of actions, the head of Gryffindor turned his head and saw Looking disapprovingly at the Slytherin head who was standing behind her and smirking at her, he said, "Thanks, Severus, I didn't even see that child hanging on it - if you could do it in a more gentle way." It would be better to put him down."

Professor Snape was still smiling and didn't answer Professor McGonagall's question, as if he was seriously sorry for "he didn't think about it"... only when the witch turned her head and said in a stern voice When he asked how the red-haired Gryffindor boy got to the roof, the head of Slytherin twitched suddenly, and then the forced smile disappeared without a trace.

Professor Snape didn't seem to see the ice and snow traces on the ground. His shoes creaked when he stepped on them. The little elf, who was frozen into a solid and sick condition, hissed like a viper spitting out its menacing core when he spoke: "Please allow me to make a surprise The expression, you actually stayed until the end."

That tone definitely didn't sound like a compliment.

Scorpius moved his lips, of course he knew how discordant it was for him to appear in the second grade classroom, but at this moment, he saw the platinum head who had been standing behind him all the time suddenly A wrong step forward, which seemed to block him in a less obvious way, "We are about to leave, Professor Snape." Draco drawled the emphasis, and said lazily, "Grete just made this Clean up and you're here."

Draco's voice was neither high nor low, but it could be heard clearly by the whole classroom.

Ron, who was clutching his ass and grinning in pain, heard this, and immediately glanced at the cage beside him that also stuffed a few frozen elves, and was about to say something to remind those Slytherins It was all due to them, but at this moment, he felt that Professor McGonagall's hand on his arm had loosened a bit. Last second, he was holding his wand to check his body to see if there were any other problems. The witch stepped back. One step, turned to the direction of the Slytherins at the back of the classroom, and announced solemnly: "Slytherin fifty points, Mr. Gretel, fortunately you happened to pass by here, I have to say that this is really a farce."

The companions around him kept winking at him, and Professor McGonagall said so, despite being frustrated, Ron had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

At this moment, a neat, shiny curly haired head suddenly popped out from behind the door that was almost torn down by the Cornish elf, and the sneaky and cautious appearance was in the air. It seemed particularly abrupt at this moment, so when Scorpius' attention was attracted by that thing, everyone who had focused on him the last second followed his gaze and looked in the direction of the door go--

"Aha, everyone is here!" Lockhart was elated, his big white teeth gleaming automatically even without light, "Look at this messy classroom, Cornish elf, Cornish little Elves—I told you a long time ago not to underestimate all seemingly fragile magical animals—you see, I just went to a temporary toilet, and you have learned a lesson from nature!"

Everyone in the classroom: "..."

"I don't know if Dumbledore reminded you, Professor Lockhart," Professor McGonagall turned around with a stern face, and seemed to be trying to suppress the anger that was about to erupt. She looked at the door and smiled very brightly. Brilliant Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, "But I thought at least you could teach 'don't lock students up with any magical creatures and leave alone' as common sense in teaching—"

"What? Left alone? Of course I didn't!" Lockhart put on a shocked look, as if he'd been questioned horribly. "I just left for a little while to go to the bathroom— — as if I would return now, for such a brief absence — how could I leave my students here to face these lovely magical animals alone?"

Professor Lockhart's voice sounded as if he had just heard something ridiculous and humorous - in fact, he had the nerve to laugh out loud.

Scorpius clearly heard Professor Snape's mocking questioning sound full of disdain from his nasal cavity-apparently, for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's excuse, the Potions professor didn't even have a single punctuation mark letter.

"He didn't actually run when those crazy elves came out of their cages in the first place," Draco said in the same disdainful voice, lowering his voice, "just covering his head and screaming louder than the girls He crawled under the podium—I didn’t see how he ran afterwards, but I have to say that he is quite capable in escaping.”

Scorpius couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Professor Snape, who had obviously heard Draco's words, also twitched his lips, and quickly glanced at his godson.

The only one in the classroom who seemed to believe Lockhart's nonsense was Hermione Granger, because at this moment, looking at the "textbooks" scattered in every corner of the classroom, there was no one present except her Wanted to reach out and put them away - and Hermione did, dusting them off carefully and putting them in her bag.

Ron rolled his eyes at her action.

Draco made a disgusted expression.

At this moment, they heard Professor Lockhart say happily in a cheerful voice: "I really went to the toilet, you see, when I came back, I saw a Halloween arrangement made by students on the road in advance—— Aha, naughty seniors, they were probably trying to scare the lower grades, but that didn't scare me—even though the dead cat made of rubber and hair they found looked It looks realistic, but that doesn't mean we won't penalize them for staining the school walls!"

"What cat's corpse?" Professor McGonagall said with an uneasy face, "I don't understand what you're talking about, Professor Lockhart."

"I thought you all saw it, oh, isn't that a Halloween decoration?" Professor Lockhart blinked his beautiful blue eyes.

"Halloween is still a full month away," said Professor McGonagall stiffly—although she now seemed eager to yell at the pretty wizard standing at the door, "so we didn't have that long in advance." Time to prepare for the layout, what did you see?"

"Oh? Well, oh?" Professor Lockhart seemed to hesitate for a while, and after a few minutes, he showed a shocked expression, and even took an exaggerated step back, "You mean, what I saw was a A real cat - corpse? No, don't - Hogwarts shouldn't have cats!"

Unfortunately, Hogwarts does have a cat.

Draco and Scorpius exchanged meaningful glances, silencing the insane talk of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.