[HP] Noble

The strong smell of medicine comes to the nostrils. In the UK, perhaps the root of dragon's claw is the plant that tastes closest to traditional Chinese medicine.So...if you are sick, you will be cured, if you are not sick, you will be healthy. Scorpius hesitated for a while, but he opened his mouth and obediently took three hundred Galleons into his mouth——Three hundred Galleons, maybe I will wake up tomorrow morning. Find six pack abs online!Scorpius thought sarcastically to himself.

"Don't make that face. You should have prepared yourself, stupid boy." Draco wrinkled his nose in disgust, sat back on the sofa and picked up the book.

The person whose intention was exposed leaned forward without blushing, with herbs in his mouth, and said inarticulately, "Hey, are you not angry anymore?"

"You're going to spit on my book." Draco ducked aside, answering irrelevant questions.

Scorpius retracted his neck a little while muttering, and heard Draco say again: "Next time you blow up your own arm, you won't have any more dragon claw roots for you. This is the last piece. , and you wasted it."

"I think you are more likely to be injured than I am. Think about it, I am not the one who works at heights all day long, but you are." Scorpius retorted after a while, "Bring your blooming broom."

Draco moved his platinum-gold noble head away from the book, and after defying Scorpius with "I'm not as stupid as you" eyes, he said slowly: "...it hasn't bloomed yet, just Sprouts sprouted."

Scorpius scratched his head, not knowing what to say.Draco sighed again, and Scorpius felt that this was definitely the day he sighed the most since he knew Draco. The platinum noble closed the red book that was destined to be unable to turn the pages today, and said coldly: " I can't read with you staring at me like that, Mr. Great."

"Then don't read it." Scorpius didn't feel that there might be something wrong with this sentence at all, and just climbed up the pole, "Come on, how about teaching me how to dance?"

Draco raised an eyebrow, looking at him like a madman.Scorpius cleared his throat in embarrassment, and began to speak from left to right. He emphasized: "Professor McGonagall's dance teaching is really terrible, you should go and see it."

"No. I learned ballroom dancing before I learned how to run." Draco snorted proudly.

"So come teach me, come on, come on." Scorpius rubbed his legs up.

"And you and Potter dancing at the Yule Ball?" Draco said firmly. "No, don't even think about it."

"It's just the opening dance." Scorpius felt his brain hurt, "After the opening dance, I will stay away from him."

Draco cautiously stared at the boy with silver-gray eyes for a while. Whenever he was thinking, the silver-gray eyes would become darker and very beautiful, but Scorpius was not in the mood to appreciate them now, so those eyes only It would make him feel like running with his tail between his legs, and it took a long time before Draco let out a forced snort.Scorpius knows that "hum" means there is a show, and without "hum" means no way.

So when Draco stood up, the boy who succeeded in the summation was very complacent and said: "Draco, in fact, it is your fault that I agreed to Potter's invitation, but those who were chased away by you The girl and Potter stood in a row for me to choose, and I would choose neither—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because Draco sat back on the sofa with a dark face.

"—Okay, I was wrong." Scorpius said with great sincerity, his face full of black lines.

"Now I finally realize that since I entered school last year, I have raised an out-and-out white-eyed wolf." Draco said coldly, his voice sounded completely different from usual, most of the time, he was cold A noble Slytherin prince, but today, the flat and undulating emphasis is more tired.

So and successfully made Scorpius really guilty.He grabbed the wrist of the fourth-year Slytherin, and widened the eyes of the black water spirit: "Draco, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say... wanted to say, uh... you shouldn't be in Potter anymore. You are angry with me about this matter, you see, I hurriedly followed your ass to ask for peace, do I really want to ask you to teach me to dance? In fact, you know it, no. Dancing or something, actually I think I'm good at learning on my own, I just want to talk to you, really."

The tone was full of sincerity, but if it weren't for the last sentence, Draco would probably have folded him up and stuffed him into the cabinet.Looking back critically at the boy, he finally said with disgust: "This Christmas, I will consider replacing the present I gave you with the book "Social and Speech Skills."

Scorpius: "..."

"I've decided not to just give, kid."

Scorpius let go of Draco and moved his hip back.

"Anyway, you are also a white-eyed wolf, and you will run away if you get more benefits." Draco sarcastically sarcastically, Scorpius felt a little wronged, but this time he did not dare to speak, and accepted all accusations.

"You want me to teach you how to dance, yes." Draco said slowly, "You have to give something."

Scorpius twitched his mouth: "I have no money."

"I can drown you with Galleons." Draco said deadpan.

"Okay." Thinking that the Malfoy family really has this strength, Scorpius also felt a little stupid, "tell me about it?"

Draco was not in a hurry to say the conditions, but slowly took out a pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it, it was five minutes to seven.There was silence outside the Slytherin common room.So Prince Slytherin leaned back on the sofa and raised the corners of his lips, showing an inexplicable smile, and said lazily, "Kiss me."

Scorpius didn't even think about it, he crawled over and patted that too fair face.

"...",

The herbal smell still lingered on his cheeks with a slightly moist feeling. For a moment, Draco felt the laziness on his face almost shattered to the ground.

Half a minute later, under Scorpius' inexplicable gaze, he sighed for the third time, stood up in compromise and straightened the collar of his school uniform, and after a while of silence, he finally felt that he couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and asked, "Mr. Gretel, do you think Are you still a child?"

"I was just a kid."

Scorpius answered bluntly.