[HP] The Elegance of the Night

Igil had a dream. He dreamed that the ground was shaking, and there were surging sea water everywhere. Someone whispered something in his ear, and then he returned to the dry ground. There seemed to be the scent of fruit pudding in the air...

It was broad daylight when he woke up, and with his eyes closed he was habitually groping for the pajamas that were neatly folded on the bedside table, and only when he touched the green curtain on the post bed did he remember that he was already in Hogwarts.

Putting on the pajamas, the person on the opposite bed is still sleeping soundly.

Igil looked at the hands on the wall clock, it was not too late for others, but his roommate was the newly elected head of the grade, shouldn't he set an example by going to bed late and getting up early?He was already up in the same dormitory.

Thinking that he hadn't received his class schedule yet, Igil decided to wake up this Malfoy.He pulled back the curtains, and the boy with platinum hair was curled up on the bed in a long pullover nightgown and a nightcap, his knees almost touching his stomach.People who sleep in this position usually lack a sense of security. They are strong on the outside and soft on the inside, and there is a sensitive heart under the strong appearance.

It seems that his roommate was still hit after being rejected by that sage Potter...

He had heard about the incident on the train. The little follower Goyle was bitten by the rat of the Weasley family kid, and the sound was really horrible.

"Father, let me sleep for a while..." the boy on the bed said coquettishly, clutching the quilt tightly.

Igil has black lines all over his face, what's going on?Malfoy, who was confident and calm last night, was actually a childish kid who loves to act like a baby and stay in bed!

"Get up!" Igil said angrily. "As the head of the first year, shouldn't you distribute the Slytherin class schedule to the students who need it, especially your roommates!"

The boy who was woken up on the bed couldn't react for a while, and then replied lazily with an aria: "This is about the prefect elected by the school. You can find him in the common room. You can get a class schedule and a map of the castle."

"Then as the head of the grade, don't you need to do something? Let the prefect be yourself but sleep late." Don't be so lazy!

"Being the chief doesn't mean you only need to lead you?" A certain man on the bed said as a matter of course.

Really annoying answer...

"I can't believe that I would give up the chief to someone like you..." Igil was tangled up, completely forgetting that he himself was afraid of trouble.

"I can't believe that you, my roommate, are an exhibitionist." Master Malfoy glanced at the pajamas Igil was wearing, the front straps were loose, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

"I'm wearing pajamas..." Igil tightened his pajamas, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

"You didn't wear it last night!" Master Malfoy pursued the victory and told the truth he knew.

"Last night!" Igil opened his eyes wide.

"You pervert, you actually spy on me sleeping!" Igil's face flushed, and he screamed, picked up the pillow and slammed it on someone on the bed.

"No...listen to me...it was a misunderstanding..." Master Malfoy fled into the bathroom with his head in his arms.

So, on the first day of school at Hogwarts, the heirs of two ancient and noble families raised their faces, although to those who are not familiar with it, this is the inviolable solemnity of nobles.

"They probably fought in the dormitory." Pansy covered her mouth with the small lace fan beside the golden thread ditch and said to Blaise beside her. "Master Black lost the number of people yesterday. Those who wanted to curry favor with Master Malfoy all targeted him and attacked him. The dormitory was randomly allocated, and no one expected them to become roommates. Put two equally noble people together , I really don’t know what’s going to happen.”

"They are just in the running-in period, I think everything will be fine." Blaise whispered to Pan Xi, "Those people will probably regret it, that little friendship is so comparable to the roommates who will get along day and night for the next seven years, and it is status Quite a roommate."

"I agree, the reason why they are still a small family is because they are always regretting." Pansy smiled gracefully, "Instead of swaying left and right, it's good to start walking all the way. In this regard, Crabbe and Goyle's family Just did a good job."

Blaise looked at Crabbe and Goyle in approval. These two idiots were more like two bodyguards following Malfoy. They had no aristocratic style, but it was undeniable that their family's power was growing every year.

Igil and Draco arrived at the restaurant and sat across the table, with their followers on both sides. Igil noticed that the tall and burly Millicent Burst was also there, and she sat in Pansy's beside.

Pansy was very pleased with it, she was so slender and beautiful against Bulstrode.

Igil compared Crabbe and Goyle on the opposite side of the table, and felt that Burst had some merits, at least in terms of dining etiquette...

The little lions of Gryffindor came running in twos and threes, one by one reckless, and when they arrived, the Slytherins had almost finished their breakfast.

The lion cubs whispered and pointed at Harry Potter like monkeys at a zoo.Poor Potter buried his head in the dish, blinking his big green eyes.

"Can't you eat quietly, it's so noisy!"

After Igil noticed that Ellie over there had finished saying this, Malfoy frowned. Was he worried about that Potter? He was really stupid.

At this moment, a large flock of owls flew into the dining room and flew around the table until they found their respective owners and threw letters or packages into their laps.

Igil received the "Daily Prophet" he subscribed to, and Malfoy received a big package. He triumphantly opened it in front of everyone, and inside was a lot of high-end candies of all kinds.

The tawny horned owl of the Malfoy family is really strong, at a full 80 centimeters.With wide wings and a huge face plate, it looks like a king, and a pair of big orange eyes are very beautiful.

Igil still liked Potter's snowy owl, though, and thought about maybe getting one in the future.

The Snowy Owl was one of the prettiest owls in the world, a snowy white one of the larger owls, Potter's being a very young one.It brought nothing but pecked Potter's ear, begged for a morsel of toast, and flew back to the owl house.

Igil sipped his glass of milk after breakfast, and Malfoy enjoyed a plate of fruit pudding with a happy face. It was obvious that he liked sweets very much.

Then Igil remembered the dank dream with the smell of fruit pudding.

He seemed to have fallen asleep on the bed after taking a shower yesterday, without even drying his hair...

The clever Igil contacted these clues and quickly figured out the whole thing.

It seems that the good guy has been wrongly blamed... He thought a little annoyed.

This Malfoy...