[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin conduct seventeen: we do not trample on the rules, we use the rules.

Draco was sitting in the Response Room, holding the potion formula that could only be manifested through secret words in his slightly pale hands, and he glanced at three lines. In fact, the formula had long been stored in his mind-this was his two lifetimes. It is the most evil poison I have ever seen, and the brewer will definitely be charged a certain price during the configuration process. There is no doubt that the magic world cannot violate the Morgan Ritan exchange principle: only by paying an equal price can you get what you want. desired result.

In fact, all spells in daily life also require a price, but it is very weak, and what needs to be exchanged is only the renewable magic power support in the wizard's body, while powerful curses need to pay a real price, such as Avada Kedavra , an evil spell that can only be cast by abandoning one's conscience and tearing apart the beauty in one's heart, so the Dark Lord's "Queen's Death Curse" can't be cast by anyone.In his last life, he tried to cast even one [Cruciatus——] but failed, because the moment he uttered the spell, he felt sick!

Draco looked at the formula in his hand that looked like a poisonous scorpion. It might cost him a lot to make this potion successfully, and the Dark Lord is possessed. Will this potion harm him? Fatally wounding Draco was also uncertain, but he had no choice.Draco finally settled his thoughts, and then resolutely took out the collapsible cauldron from the space medicine chest. Anyone who dares to harm Malfoy's life and dignity must first step over the dragon's corpse.

Draco began to brew the banned potion in the Room of Requirement, which would have locked him in Azkaban for the rest of his life if used on a human being, and the brewing process took him six nights before it was finished.During these six days, Draco had to rely on palliatives, restoratives, and supplements almost every day to maintain his usual school-like state, but Harry still noticed his increasingly cold fingers. Fooled over.

Then, on the seventh day.

At dawn, Draco's face was flushed to an abnormal level, and his lips were dark purple. Then he took a large bottle of stabilizing potion prepared in advance with trembling hands, forcing his stooped body to calm down. Lying on the floor, it took a long time for his face to slowly return to normal. Looking at the final product, a trace of dark poison loomed in the blood red. Draco carefully placed it in the deepest part of the medicine box and sealed it with a secret word.

Casting the disillusionment spell, he sneaked back to the Slytherin cellar silently. The public room was empty as usual, and the charcoal fire had not been burned all night. In the dormitory, Harry's bed was covered with a heavy curtain, and he was still sleeping. , the camouflage spell on his bed has not yet expired, everything is the same as the previous few days, and no one notices that he is not there.

well.

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Just when Draco was brewing the potion and began to silently recover the mental and physical strength that had been exhausted in the past few days, Harry kept communicating with Hagrid mysteriously. Vi delivered letters to the Slytherin table almost every morning, and then shared with Harry what was on his plate.

this day,

"Draco," Harry grabbed him with a look of hiding his treasure after enjoying the dinner in the hall, "we'll go to Hagrid's hut at night and put on the Invisibility Cloak."

Draco glanced at him and knew in his heart that this was the dragon egg that was about to hatch today. As a reward, he pulled him into the dormitory first, "I have something for you."

"What is it?"

"Reward." A secret that won't be hidden from himself, well, there is also a reward for helping him finally get a dragon.

"From the 90s of the eighteenth century, Hogwarts graduates have their own graduation yearbook every year, which is collected by the library. I found out that your parents graduated in 1978. If they are ordinary students, there may be no way Yes, but fortunately, they used to be the president of the Boys and Girls Student Council..."

Following Draco's words, Harry's heart beat faster and faster, he didn't know what Draco was referring to, but it would definitely not disappoint him.

Draco took out an old piece of paper from his notebook, "President of the Male and Female Student Union, there will be a group photo included in the yearbook."

Harry's heart soared at this moment.

It was a torn page, and there was a photo picture the size of half a page. Harry saw his parents at a glance. They were wearing neat Gryffindor uniforms and gold and red ties. Hogwarts Castle with countless colorful flags and a small corner of the Quidditch pitch, the sun is shining brightly, and the flowers and plants are fragrant.

They stood there smiling and waving at him, Dad beaming and Mom tender.Behind them, Harry can even see some students trying to make trouble: a handsome black-haired boy tried his best to get closer to the camera a few steps away, throwing small colored confetti or elves behind his parents Pink or something made it look more like a wedding, and a boy with golden brown eyes knocked his head helplessly every time, and then dragged him out by the collar...

There is nothing more precious than this!

Harry stared at the old, even slightly faded picture, almost speechless with excitement.

"Thank you Draco! Thank you..." Harry had said thank you to Draco many times, but this time, he flew into his arms.

Afterwards, instead of using the Transfiguration Charm, they carefully selected an elegant and generous crystal photo frame from the mail-order brochure, and then folded the pages of the book into the remaining photos and embedded them in the frame for collection.It wasn't until that time that Harry realized it later: Draco tore up a book in the library more than ten years ago for him, although Draco explained that he used the copy spell to make up a page, which would make Pince Madam will definitely kill them if she finds out!And what Harry wondered was, since Draco could use the copy spell to fix it afterwards, why didn't he use the copy spell in the first place and give him a copy?

But anyway, it was a day that Draco and Harry would never forget, Harry got his first picture of his parents and Draco got his dragon.

yes, get it!

When the Norwegian Ridgeback broke its shell, this treacherous and cunning little poisonous snake, which had been planning for a long time, took advantage of the favorable terrain with vicious intentions to ensure that the little dragon saw itself first.

"I think it regards you as its mother." Hermione couldn't help teasing him as she watched Prince No. of Slytherin, who had always been noble and perfect, put the Fire Extinguishing Curse on himself 11 times in embarrassment.

Hermione was also invited to 'witness the great moment of the dragon breaking its shell'. In terms of relationship, Zabini and Pansy, who have always gotten along well with Harry, should also be invited, but they From the very beginning, they all found excuses to turn down Harry's invitation to meet a half-giant half-giant with a servant status. Everyone in Slytherin had similar views on Hagrid, so Harry gave up on this idea.

Although Draco has never minded Hagrid's identity (it's because he is too good at acting), he has always been busy, so the only guests who come to Hagrid's place are Harry and Hermione who also really likes Hagrid.How could Harry not notify Hermione of such a major event?

Hermione touched the little dragon's wings. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to touch the dragon's wings with their own hands.But after the excitement, Queen Hermione began to think about practical issues, "Hagrid, what are you going to do with it?"

"Norbert, his name is Norbert." Hagrid corrected Hermione's reference.

"She's a mother, she should be called... Alvin." Draco retorted solemnly. "Alvin, come here." Well, sure enough, Xiaolong is more willing to use the name of the elf princess than Norbert.

Hagrid was disappointed.

"But keeping dragons is illegal!" Hermione couldn't stand these two dragon idiots any longer. "And in four weeks, she will grow as big as this house. You can't think about nothing just because you like her!"

"There will be a way." Draco perfunctory Hermione, only Merlin knew what kind of uneasy and difficult life he lived in this school year, such a rare moment of relaxation, can Miss Know-it-all stop nagging in his ear!Draco looked at Alvin obsessively, with orange eyes, white nose, and thorny wings, that stupid giant had a right word, how beautiful she is!

The perfect blend of strength and fragility, beauty and majesty.

Hermione gritted her teeth, "Everyone should really see the stupid face of Master Slytherin Prince Malfoy at this moment!"

Harry couldn't help laughing, but Draco didn't hear it.

Hermione felt that she was the one who could still maintain her sanity. Needless to say, Hagrid, the Slytherin prince seemed to have been bent over by the troll. Oh, forgive her for stealing the metaphor that Professor Snape often used, and Hagrid Leigh can't count on it at all, he will only add to the chaos, and give more terrible ideas to the two people who are already obsessed, such as 'Noble Irwin should be fed fresh meat to make her grow faster' and the like.

"Mr. Draco Malfoy, listen, you can't go on like this!" In the library, the little witch who tried to persuade him for the [-]st time was now very authoritatively holding Prince Slater in Do not move on the seat, and at the same time exude a powerful Professor McGonagall aura, "It is necessary, transfer Erwin safely, and do not do anything, when she is as big as a house, all of us will have to enter Azka Ben! Because of raising a dragon illegally!" The little witch with a strong sense of responsibility yelled in a low voice!

Draco was completely helpless with Miss Know-It-All's obsession and rough nerves that had been forged through thousands of years of tempering. Even if he completely turned cold and sneered, it would not help, so, "Miss Granger, about the unicorn curse Well, how did you find out?"

"Don't try to change the subject!" Hermione sat down, but immediately interjected, "There is still no useful information, but I have an idea about forgiveness, but it has not been proven."

"What?" Draco wanted to change the subject, but Hermione's words caught his attention.

"I checked all the books. Didn't you pay attention to the way unicorns take blood? All blood-taking behaviors are not allowed. Whether it is the extreme method of killing it and being cursed, or taking a little bit and then A gentle way to cure it. Think about it, what is the essential difference between the two blood-taking methods for unicorns? They are both harmful!"

The problems that Hermione could see, Draco definitely couldn't see, because he was used to the high status of wizards, enjoying the offerings of all magical creatures, especially the existence of house elves, the kind of things that bring wizards to heaven , in a way, wizards are spoiled children.Hermione is different. The idea of ​​being born equal and respecting each other has been deeply ingrained in all Muggle concepts.

"If it is said that killing a unicorn to obtain blood will bring an eternal curse due to the death of a pure creature, then the blood obtained by injuring such a pure creature must be completely pure? Although the current potion Judging from the recipe and the finished product, there haven't been any negative effects or curses due to the use of unicorn blood, but..." Hermione admitted a little discouraged at the same time, "Well, this is just my idea. But I searched through all the materials, and I didn't find any examples of unicorns willingly giving blood."

Therefore, all these ideas are still nothing more than conjectures without results.

But Draco had a vague understanding. If it needs to be filtered carefully, none of the ingredients in that formula seem to be 'forced to give'.So unicorn blood... is indeed a problem.

But how to get the unicorn's forgiveness?

The problem is still not resolved.

Hermione found that the topic was being distracted by the cunning Slytherin snake, "Okay, come back! Now let's talk about Norbert Irwin." She interrupted Draco's distraction.

Draco calmly turned the "Wizard Code" in his hand and pushed it to Hermione on the opposite side, "Chapter 18 Rules for Magical Creatures, Article 320, Paragraph 1962 (Draft Amended in [-] AD)."

Hermione took it suspiciously, "[Any individual or group of wizards shall not use artificial factors to force Class-A wild magical creatures protected by law to move away from the natural habitats they choose. In their habitats, wild magical creatures are completely Protected by law. Except for factors that are not irresistible, such as: war, volcano, earthquake, hurricane, forest fire, flood...] What do you mean?" Hermione had a bad feeling in her heart.

Draco touched the dragon embossed on the bracelet with an unpredictable smile, "It means that as long as Alvin wants to stay, she can stay wherever she likes. She is a rare magical creature fully protected by the law, and I, Specifically speaking, Malfoy Manor is willing to provide such a 'natural habitat' that is completely free from outside interference. It is not the Malfoy family [captive] a dragon, but a dragon that chooses [natural habitat] in Malfoy Manor."

"Oh, oh, you can't..." Hermione's eyes widened. "She's going to fly away. When she grows up, how do you think she'll be happy to trap herself in a back garden?"

"Obviously you don't understand what Malfoy Manor means." Draco showed the standard eight teeth to Hermione, a back garden?Merlin, no matter how smart she is, she is indeed an ignorant Muggle!

"She's a dragon!" Hermione squeezed each word through her teeth in a very low voice, like a little snake uttering a letter, "If she doesn't want to, you can't trap her!"

"She thinks of me as her mother, you said." Draco closed the codex, "Of course Alvin would be happy to stay where my scent exists, as long as a little blood is sprinkled to achieve the purpose. "

"You, you have premeditated..." Hermione's fingers and voice were trembling, and she understood everything now, including Draco's position-grabbing behavior when the dragon broke its shell.Hermione seemed to understand the hat comment of 'Slytherins are cunning' for the first time.

"Come on, Hermione." Draco called Granger by his Christian name for the first time. "Think about the twelve uses of dragon's blood? Think about the dragon scale armor she sheds every month? Think about the dragon's blood." How many rare magical plants will the habitat grow? Think you've cared for Erwin since she was an egg, watched her be born, watched her grow, and would you rather never see her again? "

The brunette shaggy-headed little witch is tangled...

The Slytherin Platinum Viper gracefully got up and put the code back on the shelf, and bowed to leave. No matter what Hermione Granger said, one thing was right, if Irwin was not sent away, it would be difficult to carry in the future. He must hurry to write to his dear papa.