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Count more! "Draco thought for a while and gave a very conscientious suggestion.

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20. Does this dragon have anything to do with me? ...

What Draco wants to do most now is to pretend not to know that Harry and the others are going to send that little dragon away... But, should it be said that Gryffindor really confided in his friends?He even told him that he was going to send Norbert away on Saturday night. Draco was actually very tired of these things. After all, not everyone patiently watched a group of children who didn't know the heights of the world every day. In other words, Draco thanked Ha Leigh defended him at the beginning, but he didn't like Gryffindor's behavior.

So... the now restless Draco finally made a mistake in Snape's make-up lesson for the first time...

"Little Mr. Malfoy, I thought you could tell me what is the cloudy sapphire blue liquid in your cauldron?" Snape's silky low voice rang out close to Draco.

"Oh...Merlin...how could it be this color..." Draco muttered to himself the standard color of Felix Elixir, "Its color is like molten gold." Why did it become a weird royal blue?

"I thought since little Mr. Malfoy couldn't concentrate today on learning the 'luck' potion you asked to make, then come to the Potions Office on Saturday for detention. Your Potions Master believes that a full day of dating with toad eggs will give you a lot of money." You bring a focused mood!" Snape watched Draco, who was inattentive during his rare potion tutoring, kindly arrange the decision to postpone the course - after making a full day of labor punishment, of course.

"Yes, Dean." Draco said dejectedly, then curled his lips and pushed open the door of the Potions Office to the Slytherin lounge.

Having failed in the remedial class of learning Felix Felicia and being blasted out, it has to be said that this kind of failure hit Draco twice.Draco still remembered how obsessed he was when he saw this beautiful potion for the first time, but that was the most difficult time for him, Horace Slughorn sneered at him who had no power , the enthusiasm for potions is not enough to offset the shame of his dignity being hurt. After so many years, Draco still misses this kind of potion that is actually not very useful, as if it is Draco's dignity that was once trampled on... …

Back in the dormitory, Draco threw himself heavily into the bed, he covered his eyes with one hand, and tears still flowed down between his fingers.Except for the death of his mother, Draco has not cried in the past few decades. He is very clear that he has no right to cry - the whole Malfoy family needs his protection, and once he is weak, who will protect him? young children?However, being kicked out of the potions office by Snape today reminded Draco of the most unbearable past in his youth. Draco fell into an indescribable pessimism - Draco had always been too careful, since he was in school, he walked on thin ice at every step.And the revived memory is like the deepest curse of fate—if he makes a wrong move, he and the Malfoy family will be forever lost!

But even so, deep in Draco's heart there is still a dazed young man who was once pampered by his parents, who will never endure hardship.However, after Lucius was imprisoned, this ignorant boy was blocked by Draco in the deepest part of his heart. He was forced to grow up and shoulder the fate of a family.And Draco ignored the heart that had been hidden by himself in the difficult environment after the war-Draco was always a child who didn't grow up, he was never brave, he was impatient with the strategies of killing without blood, he Also likes to act like a Gryffindor - Draco Malfoy is weak.

Draco was finally able to say to himself in his heart, I am afraid that those unknown fates will lead me and my family to a cursed future.

Draco, who was not in the mood to read and study, and strengthened his strength, fell asleep on the big bed in a dazed way. He didn't even change his pajamas because he paid attention to his appearance-of course, he didn't cover the quilt and light the fire.

The next day, Draco successfully sent himself with a high fever and flushed face to the medical wing. The dazed Draco naturally didn't feel any fear when facing the angry Madam Pomfrey, but he had to Draco, who was a bit confused about burning, brought Madam Pomfrey a lot of trouble—because of the disgusting taste and Draco's overly defensive mind, Madam Pomfrey couldn't talk about potions anyway. Poured into Draco's tightly shut mouth.

In the end, Madam Pomfrey had to call Draco's headmaster to help her—although a bottle of potion can solve the high fever, the key is that this bottle of potion needs to be drunk first!

Snape held Draco tightly to prevent him from struggling when he was fed the medicine again, but even if he squeezed Draco's pointed jaw in the end, it didn't help - Draco gritted his teeth tightly , not letting even a little potion enter his mouth.

Snape's deeply scarred brows were tightened again. What kind of family training could impress a child so deeply that he must never drink the potions that others poured into him? !Finally, Snape's lack of patience ran out. He squeezed Draco's chin with his left hand, then pulled out his wand and shook Draco's cheek with a sigh of relief, pinching Draco without hesitation. Opening Draco's mouth, he poured the strange potion into Draco's feverishly cracked mouth in one go, and finally threw Draco hard on the bed in the medical wing, turned around and strode away.

Madam Pomfrey was completely petrified by Snape's behavior. She couldn't believe how a headmaster could treat her own academically sick and dazed child so simply and rudely.

It was only in the afternoon that Draco woke up from his slumber. For a moment of trance, Draco's light-colored eyes turned sharp like ice blades—even if he was sick, who could do that? How about easily entering his bedroom? ! !

Draco sat quietly on the bed in the hospital wing to sort out his thoughts, and when Madam Pomfrey looked at him disapprovingly after entering the door, he smiled shyly at the venerable doctor, and whispered She explained: "Looking on the bed yesterday, I fell asleep unknowingly, Madam Pomfrey, I will pay attention to my body in the future."

Madam Pomfrey, who was still furious at first, immediately changed her bad mood after hearing Draco's words, nodded in satisfaction, took out a bottle of potion, put it on Draco's bedside, and left in a low voice. The next sentence was "Drink the medicine and take a good rest for a day, Professor Snape has already asked you for leave" and walked out of the patient lounge of the medical wing.

Draco drank the potion and lay on the bed and couldn't sleep anymore. When he was in a daze, it seemed that someone pinched his chin tenderly and poured him the potion—there was no need to think about who this person was. Is there anyone else in Hogwarts who can act so violently?Then Snape must have discovered the habit of not opening his mouth to drink what others were feeding, and Draco, who had a headache thinking of this, pulled up the quilt and covered his face.

There were troubles everywhere... He had to face Snape again tomorrow, why would he show his feet in front of Snape every time he explained it?

On Saturday, because he didn't receive Snape's "pardon", Draco still came to the Potions Office to perform his labor service. Facing buckets of toad eggs, Draco could understand why most of the toad eggs Students can't learn Potions well - the items used in Potions are really disgusting, and most of them taste very strange, so who but a pure-blood child who has been exposed to potions since childhood can't be tired of these things?

Draco accurately peeled off the membranes on the toad eggs, and then continued to process the five vats of materials around him in the eyes of Snape who had been sitting on the professor's seat correcting homework and looking at him ironically from time to time.At seven o'clock in the evening - it has to be said that Snape knew Draco's ability to handle potion ingredients very well - Draco finally left the ingredients and started brewing Felicia, after a long simmer During the production process, the liquid in Draco's crucible was finally close to golden. Although it was not very standard, it was obviously not a big problem.

Draco showed a completely different sincere smile towards the cauldron, and Snape, who was standing opposite Draco, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows when he saw this weird scene—could the success of Felix Elixir give a Does such a precocious child bring so much joy?

"I believe, Mr. Malfoy, this imperfect Felicia won't make your overly proud mind complacent?" Snape still decided to hit Draco's self-confidence, after all, this Felix is ​​really Not exactly perfect, Draco's final stirring of Felix Felicia except for one minor mistake.

"Yes, Professor, thank you for your guidance." Draco, who was in a good mood, was not in the mood to care about Snape's taunt at this time, and the excitement of defeating Felicia made Draco elated.

"Then, go back to your dormitory now." The temporary failure of his venom made Snape feel bad, and he grabbed Draco by the collar and dragged Draco out of the office, trying to send Draco back to Slater Forest lounge.

But at this time, Draco's double-sided mirror rang, and Harry's voice came out nervously: "Draco, what should we do, Professor McGonagall is on the night watch today, and we almost bumped into McGonagall when we were sending Norbert away. Professor Ge, how can I avoid it, ah... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The savior who hadn't finished speaking saw Draco, who was grabbed by the collar by Snape, looking helplessly at him through the double-sided mirror.