HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

In the third grade, I added a protection of magical animals class. The difference from the previous two years is that this year, I can take several courses by myself. Alan looked at the elective class schedule, Ancient Runes, Muggle Studies, Divination, Arithmetic, etc. Divination and more.

He paused. Salazar, the ancient rune, had taught it a long time ago. Alchemy is often used, and Muggle research... This professor may not have understood it. Divination is a matter of intuition, and arithmetic divination is not good. He thought about it, but he needed a divination class to understand the fog seen by the double pupil, so he picked up a pen and ticked the box behind the divination.

In the end, Allen chose Rune and Muggle Studies to make up the numbers. Seeing that Draco ticked Muggle Studies neatly, and then frowned and ticked Divination, he smiled slightly. Enthusiasm made him happy.

Allen was full of expectations for the divination class, and he and Draco climbed a silver ladder to this classroom.

This is a strange classroom that I have never seen before. It is arranged like a pavilion or an old-fashioned tea shop - there are at least twenty small round tables crowded in it, and there are small armchairs and chairs beside the tables. There were little poufs, everything was bathed in a dull crimson light, the curtains were drawn, and the railing beside the round wall was covered with feathers, stumps of candles, many broken packages. Cloth and countless crystal balls.

A voice suddenly came from the shadows, a familiar and vague voice.

"Welcome," she said. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you in this world of divination."

Professor Trelawney walked into the light. She was very thin, her eyes were magnified several times by large glasses, she was wearing a thin sparkling shawl, and countless necklaces and jewelry hung on her. On the slender neck, the arms are covered with bracelets, and the hands are also covered with rings.

The moment Allen saw her, he was taken aback. In front of his double pupils, the professor showed a trace of confusion and determination, and she opened her mouth to make a prophecy.

The picture dissipated, and when he looked at this seemingly unreliable professor, he became a little more cautious.

"Sit down, my child, sit down," she said. "Welcome to Divination." She sat down on the carved winged chair in front of the fire. The noisy campus, that kind of atmosphere will blur my mind and eyes."

Allen had a perfect smile on his face, but he didn't agree with the rhetoric in his heart.

Then Allen watched Professor Trelawney skip over a few little wizards, and said a few vague words by the way, which made everyone nervous. He tried to touch Alan's pupils with his fingers, but Alan leaned back to avoid her hand.

Draco was a little suspicious, was this crazy woman jealous of Alan's double pupils and wanted to poke Alan blind?

Professor Trelawney withdrew her hand regretfully, with an admiration still on her face, "Oh, I heard about your double pupils early on, and I've been wondering when fate will guide you and me to meet each other, you know, how much is it? How many prophets will be jealous of a talent that no one in a family of prophecies can have..." She choked slightly, holding her hands together, "Oh, child, I have nothing to teach you... You are the perfect score for granted, please don't Appear in my classroom again!"

Allen froze for a moment, sat up straight, "Sorry, professor, what do you mean..."

Professor Trelawney signed Alan's report card with trembling hands. It was a perfect score and stuffed it into Alan's hand, "Get out of my class quickly!" She became nervous, "Don't let these deliberately Your guidance is polluting your field of vision!"

There was silence in the classroom.

This is really an unprecedented situation, an unprecedented situation for Allen, for the little wizards, and for a professor.

Allen looked at Draco in a daze, and saw the same puzzlement in the little peacock's eyes. He couldn't let this embarrassment develop, so he got up slowly, and said hesitantly, "Then, I won't disturb your class !"

Professor Trelawney looked at him with relief and regret, and Allen just went out with the eyes of the lady and the room full of little wizards in such a daze.He stepped back into the dormitory, took out Salazar, [Ancestor, I feel that I have been rejected. 】

Salazar chuckled, 【You know she really thinks she can't teach you. 】

[But I really need to understand divination,] Alan was helpless, [I can't just rely on what I see. 】

[But in fact what you see is the most accurate. 】Salazar nodded slightly, 【You have to know that it is very rare for the double pupil to be able to see the scene directly, and the owner can still stay awake.Trelawney prophesied about the family, but she could only explain it in obscure words, and she couldn't wake up when she made a big prophecy. 】

Allen shook his head, 【Ancestor, I suspect that Voldemort made a Horcrux. He used that diary to control Miss Weasley last school year, and then contacted Haierpo. 】

Salazar frowned slightly and nodded, then sighed, 【I can't believe how stupid he is! 】

Allen was taken aback for a moment, 【Ancestor...knew it a long time ago? 】

【yes. 】Salazar laughed, 【If I told you, would you still check so many black magic books? 】

Allen smiled wryly, [Okay. 】

In the afternoon, he went to Draco to take Defense Against the Dark Arts class with him.After entering the third grade, the children seem to have entered a rebellious period. Few of them are wearing school uniforms. They only wear white shirts, open necklines and sleeves, casually wear ties or throw the ties aside, hugging Wearing a wizard robe.

Draco also gave up on hairspray to maintain an aristocratic look, and let his hair down casually. His robe was wide open, his schoolbag was carried on his left shoulder, and the restless "Monster Book of Monsters" was dangling in his right hand. Walk leisurely.

Among the large group of people, only Alan was dressed in a neat and tidy school robe.

Draco kept complaining along the way, "Oh, Alan, I really can't imagine why the old bee asked a half-giant to teach us?"

Allen smiled helplessly, listening to Draco's non-stop talking, and the little snakes gathered around him, happy to listen to him at any time. Now in Slytherin House, only Draco continues to call him by his name.

Hagrid rolled up his brown sleeves, and with dozens of ferrets hanging around his neck, he led them into the verdant forest.When they reached a large open space, Neville was in a state of embarrassment after being bitten by the berserk book, and there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Hermione was very dissatisfied with the group's constant teasing of Neville, so she said to Ron and Harry sullenly, "I think they're funny."

Draco frowned in the back and said, "Oh, yes, it's so funny, such a crappy place, such a crappy class, if my father knows, Dumbledore will let this fool teach us..."

Crabbe and Goyle laughed in unison.

Harry glanced at him and couldn't take it anymore, Hagrid was his friend, so he turned and walked towards Draco, "Shut up, Malfoy!"

Everyone was attracted and formed a circle around them.

Draco glanced at Harry, and said frivolously, "Oh~oh~", the little snake behind him booed along with him, and Alan smiled flawlessly.Draco raised the corner of his mouth and smiled happily. He glanced left and right with a smile, picked up the shoulder bag and threw it into the hand of Goyle on the left, and approached Harry step by step.He looked down at Harry, took a step back in sudden horror, pointed at the sky behind Harry and shouted, "Dementors! Dementors!"

Harry looked back in panic, seeing nothing, turned around and looked at Draco indescribably, and saw the little bastard smiling very proudly, putting the wizard hat on top of his head, and the little snakes around him cooperated with him in doing so , Stretch out your hand to learn the voice of ghosts.Allen shook his head helplessly, and stuffed an apple into Draco's mouth. Hermione rolled her eyes, and came over to pull Harry away.

Draco took the apple down, "Alan!" He licked his teeth, felt the sweet and sour taste, frowned slightly, and took a bite of the imprint just now.

Soon Hagrid arrived and introduced the Hippogriff to them nervously, "Isn't it beautiful? Say hello to Buckbeak?"

"Hagrid, what the hell is that?" Ron couldn't believe it.

"It's a hippogriff. They're easily offended, don't be rude to them, or you're screwed! Then," Hagrid looked back at Buckbeak, "who wants to be the first to follow?" Does it say hello?"

Everyone took a step back, Alan and Draco were at the back, Alan quietly observed the creature, while Draco frowned with difficulty, feeling disgusted.

Hagrid turned his head, very happy, "Oh, Harry, good!"

Harry looked around at a loss, only to find that everyone retreated collectively, so he had no choice but to step forward and bow according to Hagrid's command. Fortunately, Buckbeak returned the bow after observing for a while. Hagrid slowly stepped forward to stroke Buckbeak.

Allen tilted his head, a little interested in this, Draco glanced at him, and suddenly pulled him forward quickly, a group of small snakes automatically pushed away the Gryffindors surrounding there, and now the field of vision widened.He looked helplessly at the little peacock and smiled slightly.

Seeing that Harry was taken aback by Buckbeak's actions, Draco happily grabbed Alan's neck and took a bite of the apple, "Look at how stupid he is!"

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, and someone's arm was on his neck. Allen felt that his heart was about to break his ribs. He took a deep breath calmly, and couldn't help turning his eyes With this little bastard.

Boom, boom, boom—

This little peacock is still as presumptuous as ever, but it seems...

Allen swallowed, forcing his eyes away from those slightly pink lips.

On the other side, Harry touched Buckbeak's beak smoothly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Hagrid said, "Okay, now you can ride him!"

"What?" Before Harry could react, Hagrid put Buckbeak on Buckbeak's back. Buckbeak lowered his head slightly, took a run-up, flew up and disappeared into the sky.

Draco hugged Alan's neck, frowned and looked at the sky, "Oh, Alan, can that Pote come back?"

Allen took a deep breath, and took a bite of the apple with his hand. He had to have something in his mouth to fight against the desire from his heart.

But soon Harry came back, and he was very happy to be put off Buckbeak by Hagrid and returned to the team.

Draco frowned, stuffed the apple into Alan's mouth, and quickly went there, "Oh, did you make a mistake! You're not dangerous at all, you big ugly man!"

As soon as Allen pulled the apple out of his mouth, Buckbeak was enraged and raised his front hoof to pounce on Draco. Draco was frightened and immediately raised his right arm to block it.

Allen was startled, and there was a roar in his head. When he realized it, he had already apparated to Draco, took the little peacock in his arms and turned his back on his back. There was an angry tweet, and a bloody smell lingered in front of his nose, followed by a burning pain, Allen couldn't help hissing lightly.

Draco paled and hugged him worriedly, "Alan?"

Buckbeak was quickly appeased by Hagrid who drove him to the back. Draco's eye circles were slightly red, and he looked at Hagrid angrily, "I will definitely let my father fire you! You and your stinky bird, Don't even think about staying in school!"

His hand was held down by a slender hand. The ring finger of that hand was wearing a ruby ​​ring, which looked very beautiful under the sunlight, but at the moment he was curled up in pain. Draco quickly looked at Alan, seeing His forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Hagrid was at a loss.

Allen endured the pain and smiled helplessly, "Don't make trouble, Draco." He looked up at Hagrid, "Professor, I apologize to you for Draco's actions and words."

Hagrid panicked, and Hermione left the team worriedly, "Hagrid! You must send your highness to the medical wing immediately!"

Allen raised his hand to stop Hagrid, looked at Draco, double pupil was very gentle, he took the little peacock's hand, "Okay, come here and bow to Buckbeak."

"Alan!" Draco frowned, "This monster, he hurt you! You want me to show my neck to it?!"

"He's not actually dangerous," Alan insisted. His brow was still sweating, his blond hair was dazzling, and his double pupils were stained with helplessness. "Please, Draco, I'm in pain, but you have to ride Buckbeak once before I can ride it." Going to the medical wing...is it for me?"

Seeing his firmness, Draco hesitated again and again, and slowly went over to Buckbeak and bent down. Buckbeak stared at him for a long time, and then bowed back to salute. Soon, Draco touched the monster's wings. , and turned around in the sky, he came down quickly, touched the reluctant Buckbeak, and came to support Alan, "Okay, let's go to the medical wing quickly, your blood is bleeding a lot!"

Allen smiled reassuringly at Hagrid and a group of little wizards, and pulled Delaware away.

"One day I'm really going to be mad at you!" Draco handed him a glass of water, "Are you okay? Does it still hurt?"

Allen smiled helplessly, "Madame Pomfrey's medical skills are very good, and I'm already much better. But..." He winked at the little peacock, "Buckbeak is great, isn't he?"

Draco paused, snorted softly, and turned his head to the side, "It's okay!"

Cute little tsundere!

Listening to his own heartbeat, Allen sighed somewhat resignedly.