[HP] The Elegance of the Night

After lunch, Igil came to the school library alone, intending to borrow some useful books to finish his sixteen-inch history of magic homework.For this homework that only needed to look up information and didn't have much technical content in it, Yigil left it at the end.

Draco, who was always inseparable, said he would take a nap and finish his twelve-inch Transfiguration homework in the Slytherin common room, so he didn't follow.

The one and only ghost professor in the school taught History of Magic to them. Professor Binns fell asleep in front of the fireplace in the staff lounge, and forgot to bring his own body when he went to class the next morning, which shows how old he was at that time. .He talked incessantly in his monotonous voice during the class, and the students scribbled down names and dates, and more were lethargic.

There are not many people in the library. Gryffindor and Hufflepuff always have to wait until the deadline to rush homework. Ravenclaw College has its own library, so it is rare to see it here to them.

Igil walked gracefully among the rows of bookshelves without haste. The Hogwarts library has an astonishing collection of books. There are hundreds of thousands of books in the places that students are allowed to borrow. I don’t know that they claim to have the most How spectacular is the Ravenclaw library with the most comprehensive collection.Igil was a little envious of the little eagles, they were really happy.

He selected the ones he needed from the densely packed books, and here Igil accidentally met two Gryffindors, to be precise, two mutated lion cubs, one of whom Igil thought she was a Gryffindor until before sorting. Leitlin.

"Hi, Blake, nice to meet you here," Ellie Windsor said in her characteristic crisp yet haughty voice, next to a girl with thick shaggy brown hair and big die teeth.

"This is my friend Hermione, Hermione Granger," she introduced.

"I know her." Igil smiled gently and looked at the confident girl standing beside Ellie, his disdain hidden in his eyes. "She was very active in Potions class this morning."

Raising her hands high, she was afraid that others would not know that she could answer Professor Snape's embarrassing questions for Potter, a mudblood with low self-esteem and pride...

"Are you here to do your homework too? Oh, it's about the history of magic. In fact, I'm also looking up books on this subject." The girl with amber eyes didn't seem to understand the indifference behind his smile, and talked about herself with great interest. Understanding magic knowledge, Igil interrupted her politely, picked an empty table with his thick book in his arms and put it down.

He hadn't degenerated enough to discuss his experience with magic with someone born in the Muggle world, especially since this non-wizard girl didn't know what Hogwarts was before receiving the admission notice.

Maybe Ellie, who is from the Muggle world, likes to listen to her talk. This girl's language organization is indeed simpler and clearer than what the professor said in class, but unfortunately, it seems that Ellie's noble temperament misled her. Let her be able to conquer a Blake just as she can conquer a Windsor.

"Mrs. Pince is looking over here. She doesn't like other people talking in the library." Igil said lightly.

He took out his quill, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the parchment.The beautiful curly characters are as noble and restrained as the owner, upright but without losing character...

The emaciated old Irma Pince had been watching them for some time now, Mrs. Pince, a irascible witch who looked like a malnourished vulture.She has been staring at the girl since she started talking, and if the girl continues to speak, she will be kicked out.

"Thank you, I think so." The girl who glanced at the librarian whispered thanks, and Mrs. Pince's face was obvious.

She put down the book on the same table, walked to Igil with Ellie Windsor and sat down quietly. After a while, only the rustling of the quill pen moving on the parchment...

this girl...

For the sake of her being quiet... Igil raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't drive them away, and continued to complete his sixteen-inch history of magic homework with his head down.

After lunch, Draco took a nap. Today's fruit pudding was equally delicious, and the candy sent by his mother replenished his few stocks in time.What a beautiful day...

There was no class in the afternoon, which made him in bed decide to postpone his plan to write the homework for the Transfiguration class and sleep for a while.

Oh, by the way, remembering the letter from home this morning, he groped around in the pile of magic robes for a while.

Fortunately, the thick sheepskin envelope for the Malfoy family exuding a faint fragrance of roses was of very good quality and was not wrinkled at all.

He opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and opened it, and something fell on his bed.This is a photo, and Draco's face darkened when he picked it up...

In the photo, he was pressed against the quilt and smiled reservedly at the camera, while Igil next to him turned over uncomfortably, pushing him with his hands to regain the quilt that was pressed down, and it was obvious that he was naked under the quilt...

Merlin's pants, can't the kid in the photo sleep more peacefully? Igil was sleeping peacefully when he took the photo, much cuter than the photo!

Depressed, Draco unfolded the letter paper, and the gorgeous font that belonged to his father immediately made him feel better.

To my dear little dragon:

As your parents, we are very relieved to receive your letter. This is the first time you write to your family, which means the beginning of growth.

I know you're interested in that Potter, the kid grew up in the Muggle world, and his shallow knowledge of the wizarding world needs someone to guide him, but since he's in Gryffindor, I think the little lion will use them Treat him with enthusiasm.

Your mother is also very confused about Blake, but we have received a letter. His guardian will visit Malfoy Manor this weekend. I heard that he is your cohabitant. Please treat him well.

Sissy always thinks you can't eat well at Hogwarts, so she made a lot of fruit cakes, I told her don't worry, the kitchen is conveniently located on the floor of the Slytherin common room, as long as you find it hanging on the wall Look at the picture of the pear, scratch it to find the doorknob, and the house-elf inside will provide attentive service.

Finally, learn to take care of yourself at Hogwarts.

love you lucius and narcissa

PS. Baby Xiaolong, your mother asked me to tell you that you are only 11 years old and still very young. She was a little worried about your rapid growth when she saw the developed photos.

After reading the letter, Draco couldn't fall asleep, like eating mustard-flavored multi-flavored beans.He jumped out of bed to tear the photo up, but it was rude and he was on it.

Clipping the photo into a book that didn't look very good and pressing it at the bottom of the suitcase, Draco packed up his appearance and prepared to finish his homework.