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face, trying to keep his eyes from colliding with Snape - what Draco was afraid of was not Snape's infatuation for him, but Draco, who had already mastered Occlumency, was afraid that he would lose control Stop using Occlumency, thus arousing Snape's further suspicions!

"Dean, I don't think you should ask a noble heir a secret. Also, isn't my performance not enough to reflect my talent in potion science?" Seeing Snape's gradually bending down while staring at him, De Laco quickly gave a vague refusal.

"Is that so, the heir's secret? Well~ I think you probably didn't understand, Mr. Malfoy. What I'm asking is what exactly do you know, so that you know so much about a magician who never tells anyone about the ingredients and skills of potions?" What about Master Medicine's handling method? Say, don't try to hide from me, you should know that Slytherin will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals..." The lower and lower voice is still narrating, but the master of the voice has almost stuck his lips to the German Raco's ear.

Warm breath sprayed on Draco's small ears, Draco couldn't help shrinking his body, trying to continue turning his head in another direction, but the narrow space made the results of this effort unusually low.

Unable to break free, Draco could only turn his head to Snape, and with a quick movement, Draco's soft blond hair brushed against Snape's too tall and impersonal nose.Snape raised his eyebrows. Just now, he seemed to smell the smell of champagne roses—could it be that the hair care potion with this smell was not intended for Narcissa, but a boy?

The sight of empty black eyes meeting clear gray-blue eyes stunned Draco for a moment, and he gave Snape a quick shove.

"Dean, please let me go!"

15

15. Safe and sound flight lessons...

In Harry's anticipation, Thursday's flying lesson went ahead as scheduled.

Of course, on Monday night, Harry still remembered to hide in the bathroom and secretly contact Draco with the double-sided mirror, and Draco also recommended Harry to go to the library to find the "Origin of Quidditch" in advance. Next Thursday's flight lessons.

Draco, who was standing on the Quidditch pitch, felt very bored at this moment. After all, you can't expect a person to have the same hobbies at the age of 11 as he did after he became an adult.But Draco still liked flying in the sky to relax himself.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Hodge, the flying lessons went on as usual-the flying idiot of the Longbottom family still broke his arm.But this time, Draco just picked up Neville Longbottom's Remembrall and threw it at Harry, without making any cynical threats to hide the Remembrall.

Of course, under Draco's deliberate performance, Harry also lost the chance to fly to the sky as a hero and later become a Seeker in the first grade.However, Harry has never had a chance to know this in his life-now Harry is smiling at Draco with his teeth blinded, and Ron is also looking at Draco with his eyes wide open with an expression of "this is impossible". Draco.

Draco twitched his lips in disdain, if it wasn't for being a young man who could win over with integrity, he still hoped that he could act recklessly and do whatever he wanted like in the past.But everything has a price. If Draco wants to keep the Malfoy family, he must act like "worshiping the savior". Leigh has repeatedly softened his heart towards his parents.

When Mrs. Hodge came back, what she saw was a harmonious scene of Gryffindor and Slytherin doing their own thing but not fighting.So, Mrs. Hodge nodded in satisfaction, and added a lot of points in the flight class for the rare peaceful coexistence of the two academies.

After dinner, Draco dawdled in his dormitory just because he didn't want to attend his "potion tutoring" - he was able to leave the last class without incident, or was it because the two were too close to stare at each other and startled It was him, and he pushed Snape, who was not really on his guard, and ran out of the potions office.He really couldn't believe that he could still have such good luck today! ! !

In the end, the helpless Draco almost wanted to pretend to be sick and skip class. In the end, he restrained his impulse—Snape was no more terrifying than the outlaws who chased and killed him back then. Is fear so serious!

Draco, who finally finished comforting himself, walked up to Snape's office door with his head held high. The portrait on the door saw Draco automatically open the door. It was obvious that Snape had explained that Monday and Thursday would automatically open the door. Leave the door open for Draco.

Draco who entered the door glanced at Snape's office and found that there was no one else besides him - not even Snape?What's going on here?With doubts and vigilance in his heart, Draco carefully drew out his wand, and took every step carefully to Snape's bedroom, which was next to the potions office.At this time, Draco was considering whether to open the door to see Snape's situation - Snape himself had doubts about him, in case something happened to Snape Being caught by him, whether to save or not to save is a problem - in the end, Draco decided to see the situation, or Draco was curious about what would make the serious Snape forget that he had a class tonight.

Gently pushing open Snape's bedroom door, Draco looked around and still didn't see Snape, thought for a while and closed the bedroom door again.Draco had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, and returned to the sofa in the office to wait for Snape to come back. The long wait made Draco feel a little sleepy, and he changed to a more comfortable position, nestled on the sofa, and gradually fell asleep ——Obviously this sofa was the only thing Draco liked in Snape's office. Of course, Draco was sure that this sofa was given by his father. The carvings were too obvious in the style of the Malfoy family, although the color was very low-key.

Draco, who was getting more and more sleepy, gradually changed his posture from leaning against the sofa to lying on the sofa, and of course the posture was quite regular.

Snape, who canceled the Disillusionment Charm, showed his figure, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sleeping Draco, and the weird feeling in his heart rose to a new level - Draco searched and went to his office in his office. The pace and attitude of inspecting the bedroom are very cautious and cautious. It is obvious that they have undergone special training, or it can be said that they have experienced wars to cultivate this kind of vigilance; however, why is such a vigilant child in an office where he does not know whether it is safe or not? The one inside fell asleep, and still slept so soundly?

Since he couldn't figure it out, Snape decided to observe quietly. He went to his desk and sat down to correct the so-called "potion homework" sent by trolls of all grades.Snape, who was getting more and more angry with the homework, made the sound of flipping through the parchment louder and louder, but these sounds did not wake up Draco who was sleeping on his sofa.

The warm flame on the fireplace burns quietly, accompanied by a clear crackling sound from time to time, Snape, who finished correcting his homework, relaxes expressionlessly and sits on the chair at the desk, watching him sleep soundly without waking up at all. Draco who showed signs didn't know what he was remembering.The rare peace made the atmosphere in the potion office develop towards a "warm" atmosphere where cold sweat drenched down the back of his mouth.

But I have to say, the so-called atmosphere is used to break...

"Severus, maybe you forgot to make the potion. Tonight is your day to watch the night. Go, there are many children waiting for you at night..." The old headmaster of Hogwarts was a little mischievous The sound came from the fireplace.

The moment the sound came to mind, Draco quickly jumped up from the sofa, quickly hid behind the sofa and at the same time drew out his wand to point in the direction of the sound, making a posture ready to attack at any time.

But, immediately, Draco froze, and he felt the vicious gaze from behind almost nailing him to the back of the sofa.Draco turned around stiffly, and saw Snape, who was smiling more maliciously and ironically, staring at him as if waiting for his explanation - this situation made Draco, who hadn't explained his previous behavior well, want to cry Tears—Merlin, what should he say to dispel Snape's suspicion of him!

Draco had no doubt that if he couldn't come up with a reasonable, or at least plausible, explanation tonight, maybe Snape's treasured Veritaserum would enter his stomach in bottles!And Draco really couldn't give Snape a reasonable explanation, should he tell Snape that he came back from the future, so as a student taught by Snape himself, he mastered Snape's handling of unnecessary materials, Because he had been hunted down by the Death Eaters after the war, he was extraordinarily vigilant, or did he embarrass Snape because he didn't defend him back then because of his narrow-minded vengeance?Either way, Draco was pretty sure he'd be boiled into a potion by Snape!

Looking at Draco, who looked calm on the surface, but flustered eyes, hair fuzzy from sleep and no longer docile, Snape found it more and more funny. What the hell is he fussing about with a child?No matter how skillful the handling of potions is, how guarded he is, and the fighting posture is standard, can't he feel at ease looking at a child who can fall asleep in an "unsafe environment"?The child may be hostile to him, but he is not "malicious."How could a Slytherin child open up to him?Maybe Draco knew about the potion handling method from Lucius, and other things like Malfoy's family education are better for defensiveness——I found an answer in my heart that doesn't count