The little life of a platinum darling

"Wait." Feverret stopped Draco and walked towards Prof Snape who had already returned to the podium.

Snape turned to look at him: "Mr Jason, is there anything else?"

"Yes, Professor," Fivenret nodded, "If you have time, can you give me a tutorial on potions? I mean, long-term, on a regular basis."

Snape gave him a serious look, and said, "So, at seven thirty tonight, in my office. I hope you know what punctuality is."

"No problem," Feverett said, bowing to him, "then see you tonight, Professor."

Feveret stood in front of a door with a portrait of Medusa hanging on it, and knocked lightly on the door.

The door opened slowly, revealing a room that was simply furnished but filled with potions of different colors.

Fevinret straightened her hair casually and walked in.

The moment the door closed tightly, he was pulled into a generous, warm embrace: "Merlin, Feiwen. I can't believe what Sif said to me! That's Diffindo (torn apart)! You don't know to hear the news After that, your mother and I almost went crazy!"

"Lucius, what about the demeanor you are so proud of?" A low, silky and cold voice sounded from the side, showing the master's impatience.Snape felt that he would never be able to adapt to such a scene.

Feiwenruite got out of Lucius's arms a little uncomfortably. As a descendant of an ancient Chinese family in his previous life, even though he was reincarnated here for 12 years, he still couldn't really get used to such a hug.You know, when he was still Ziya Jingxian, no one dared or was willing to give him a hug: "Don't worry, father, I'm fine."

A pair of slender and white hands caressed his shoulders: "Bless Merlin, it's great that you're fine!"

"Mother, Draco is actually merciful. And with the godfather here, there will be no problem." Feverret raised the corner of his mouth: "Although it still hurts a little now, it is basically much better."

Narcissa looked into his eyes: "Baby, show Mommy your wound."

The wound had turned into dark red scars, which covered half of the abdomen in a messy pattern.At that time, if he hadn't used a Protego (armor body protection) in a hurry, and Draco hadn't fully mastered the magic's rapid bursts at the time, Feiwenruite would definitely have a gut-wrenching stomach, and maybe he would have to explain There it is.

"Oh... poor child..." Narcissa hugged him, then turned to look at Snape, "We need the best potion for removing scars, Sif."

The corner of Snape's mouth seemed to twitch, and then he said, "I don't have this potion here now, I need to prepare it for two days."

"Thank you so much, Sev," Lucius tapped his wand, "and then it's Draco's problem."

He pondered for a while: "Please, Sif. Please tell Draco that due to his failure to control the spell, his daily training has doubled; in addition, copy "Malfoy's Police Training" 50 times." Lu Xiu As he said, he took out a beautifully carved bracelet from his arms and handed it to Feverett: "Take it on, it can protect you within a certain range. We can't do anything else, and you can't get the same Laco the exact same thing..."

"But please believe that our love for you will not be any less than that for Draco," Narcissa continued, "Your father has always regretted not being able to wear the Malfoy family crest on you, but we I believe that this day will definitely come!"

"Well," Feverret lowered his head, "I will protect myself, don't worry."

You are what I have asked for, and I will never let myself lose it again.

The curfew time is coming soon.Feverett was walking on the changing stairs of Hogwarts, and he planned to go to the observatory to catch some wind.The moonlight seems to be very good tonight, wouldn't it be a pity not to take advantage of the good mood to enjoy the moon?

As for the curfew?

Wouldn't it be fine if you didn't get caught?

Fivenret touched the gift from his parents on his wrist covered by the wide sleeve of the robe, and his heart was so filled with joy that it almost overflowed.

He was easily satisfied.In fact he never thought he'd be treated like Draco.That was too much, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold those fragile beauty.

He left the stairs and walked into the hallway on the eighth floor.Going forward from here, you can reach the observatory by climbing the tower, which is the place with the best view in the exposed image of Hogwarts.

A strange fluctuation suddenly came from the corner in front of him, Feverant slowed down and stared at it cautiously.

"Feiwen?" A low voice came from the undulating place, and the corridor was pitch black, with no light at all.

A messy head suddenly appeared in the void, and then the body belonging to a 12-year-old boy became clear after a wave of water ripples: "Why are you here?"

Feiwenruite slightly raised his left eyebrow: "Come out for a walk, how about you?"

Harry looked around mysteriously, then lowered his voice again: "Come in, I'll take you to a good place."

Feveret gave him a suspicious look, but got into Harry's cloak anyway.As long as it wasn't the Gryffindor lounge, it was fine to satisfy his little curiosity.

Harry stopped in front of a tapestry that seemed to depict trolls directing dwarves to dance a ballet.Then he lifted off the invisibility cloak: "Feiwen, wait for me."

Fivenret watched Harry walk three times between the corner and the two adult-high vases next to the tapestry, and a door made of unknown material appeared on the wall without warning.Harry waved to him, opened the door and walked in first.

It is an on-demand room.

Feverret, who has read the original "Harry Potter" books, knows the significance of this place.

"How did you find this place?" Feverret walked in and the door behind him disappeared suddenly.

"Hey," Harry smiled a little smugly, scratching his hair in distress, "There is a freshman in Gryffindor this semester named Colin Creevey. Uh...he always likes to follow me , I have been trying to hide from him for the past few days, and I found this place by accident. I was still thinking about when to find you and bring you here, and I met you in the corridor. "

Fei Wenrui nodded and looked around with great interest.He remembered that the room with Voldemort's Horcrux, Ravenclaw's Diadem, was to walk between the two vases and say "give me a place to hide".

"Harry, what were you muttering to yourself just now?"

"Give me a room where I can hide, that's what I thought when I first came here, why..." Harry replied reflexively, "How do you know..."

Feverret shrugged: "I guess, this should be the Room of Requirement. You must have not read "Hogwarts, A School History" carefully."

"Oh! Your tone is just like Hermione's!"

Walking around the room, Feverett nodded with satisfaction: "This place looks pretty good."

There are messy items all around, almost everything.Tables and chairs, books, boxes, crucibles, curtains, and even quills, parchment, and unnamed candy-like paste from unknown years ago.

It seems that for the House of Requirement, there is no difference between Tibetans and Tibetans.

So, Ravenclaw's crown should be here, right?

Do you want to be a puppet and call Xiaoer again?