[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin conduct eighteenth: dignity, strength, resourcefulness and knowledge are indispensable.

"Malfoy, if I'm not mistaken, you've been dating a Ravenclaw mudblood lately? You want to be disgraced to Slytherin?"

Draco had just returned to the Slytherin dungeon from his godfather when he encountered such an unfriendly provocation from the fifth-year senior Nott.Draco raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and glanced at the Slytherins who were watching this side. Judging from their eyes, no one was surprised. ——That is to say, someone has reached a consensus in private and started to attack the Malfoy family?

"Malfoy, I will always take pure blood as my belief and pride. I think this is the consensus of the wizarding world. Without a doubt, I will be faithful to my family's beliefs and swear to the death to uphold my family's respect and reputation in the ancient pure blood wizarding world. Do people have any doubts about this?" Draco raised his chin, with a standard Malfoy posture and the unique slow tone of the nobleman, he calmly countered all doubters, at least Malfoy has never been like the same old Blake also had so many bad sons.

"Are you trying to deny in front of so many people that you've had a close relationship with a Mudblood, Mr. Malfoy? Are you trying to cowardly throw away the dignity of Slytherin daredevil, or are we blind No?"

Draco glanced around and watched the excitement, "Okay. Now I really have to admit soberly and sadly, blood does not mean everything. For example, someone with ancient pure blood but even a Gallon needs to be broken in half Weasley, or Burns who is a pure blood but can only stay in the mediocre Hufflepuff." Draco's metaphor made all the little snakes in Slytherin hiss and snicker. The deadlocked atmosphere began to ease after Draco said, "Then, facing you, my dear Senior Nott, while you have asked me such a thing, I have to regret to say that the Sorting Hat also slipped through the net." You fish, even in Slytherin, there are still out-and-out fools like you who sully the dignity of the ancient pure blood!"

The little platinum viper began to show its fangs at the presumptuous provocateur in front of him, "Don't argue with Senior Nott, let's do a test, you who are already in fifth grade, if I want to discuss Spink Potion with you Completely reverse the theory, can you give any constructive advice?"

What potion reversal?

Looking at Nott's pig liver face, Draco started to smirk, "Unfortunately, the fact is that you can't! A pureblood in the fifth year of Slytherin is no better than a Ravenclaw mudblood in the first year, you It really adds a lot to the glory of Slytherin's pure blood! Senior Nott, instead of questioning the belief and status of a Malfoy here, then you, a Hufflepuff Slytherin, besides being a bottom academic Shame on you, can you still make any meaningful contribution to this academy?" Draco raised his voice and asked at the same time, he cast a spell casually, a completely black, unknown, and obviously in the category of black magic The magic flame instantly and silently carbonized a golden beetle that had just passed by on the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene held their breath at this moment.

This is the first time since entering school, Draco, the moderate Malfoy, showed his sharp fangs. He warned them with his actions that Malfoy definitely did not become a Slytherin prince just by virtue of his surname!A real showdown, Draco looked at Nott with contempt, raised his chin, and said slowly, "I just don't want you to think that I'm a Slytherin who can only talk big like you, that's for me It is an intolerable insult. Indeed, I, with Miss Hermione Granger, the Ravenclaw Muggle witch, discussing academic matters, because I cannot from here, from the noble, proud, excellent pure The blood descendants get the help they deserve!"

Draco then glanced at the shameless Slytherins around him who were empty-headed but still sneered, his mouth was clearly aimed at Nott, but his eyes almost enveloped all the provocateurs who were overwhelmed, "Compared to you I am an idiot who has no capital to show off other than blood, I am more willing to work with people who have nothing but enough wisdom to work hard to protect the treasures left by the wizard predecessors, in the hope that those precious and exhausted countless pure blood The precious experience and records that wizards have devoted their lives to, and even their lives will not be lost because of a short-sighted stupid idiot like you! If pure-blood wizards are like you, who have nothing to show off their blood but have no brains, then I think they will always One day we will be trampled under the feet of Muggles and become a little domesticated wizard who has no talent but can only be enslaved and can't even wear clothes!"

Prince Slytherin, who is known for his noble elegance and gentle temperament, seems to be really angry today. Whether it is the momentum, the tone of his voice, the sharp sarcasm in his words, or the exactness of his words, he suppresses all the little snakes!Draco's declaration just now scolded those Slytherins who were still a little bit proud in their bones and a little bit wise in their heads, and their noses were sweating.

"Think about it, what have you really done for the pure-blood belief that you never forget in your heart? What have you worked hard for? Think about what you have to show off besides the pure-blood glory left to you by your parents and ancestors of?"

"Senior Nott, you dare to swear in front of the two hundred codes of conduct left by Salazar, that I am working hard for the glory of Slytherin!"

"I, strive to inherit the treasures of my ancestors!"

"I, haven't wasted my time, haven't been chased or even surpassed by those mudbloods?"

"no, you can not!"

"So you are the complete shame of Slytherin!"

After finishing speaking, all the Slytherins saw their prince strode towards the corridor of the bedroom, with suffocating billows of silver-gray robes rolled out behind him...

Truth, absolute truth!

So far, no one has dared to challenge the dignity and status of Prince Slytherin, unless he is really a stupid troll Slytherin whose mind is full of slugs.

"Hermione has finally convinced Hagrid. Tonight we will be responsible for sending Irwin away with the invisibility cloak." Draco, who was walking in a completely victorious pace, was indeed just furious and hated iron and steel, returned After arriving in the dormitory, the anger slowly subsided. Harry was kneeling on his bed, practicing the Transfiguration Charm with the bedposts of the two of them. The old wooden bedposts had now completely turned into a shiny platinum-gold luster. The redbud vine in the Malfoy family crest.

"Okay," Harry agreed absent-mindedly, and went on to modify a small leaf to make it stretch more naturally, while the mirror behind him continued to babble Harry on matters of taste. "Where?"

"On the balcony outside the Astronomy Tower."

"no problem."

A big wooden box with a little dragon inside, two little first-year wizards and a big invisibility cloak, no matter how old-fashioned Draco is, he is indeed still five short, so he is perfectly covered under the invisibility cloak, without any danger or danger. I arrived at the Astronomy Tower with the box, except that the journey was relatively long, and I was a little out of breath when I climbed the stairs.

"Little Master Draco." The two Malfoy house-elves had been waiting here early in the morning, and they bowed to Draco when they saw them take off the Invisibility Cloak.

"This is a house-elf?" Harry stared up and down curiously, then suddenly stared at Draco and accused, "You used to say that I dress like a house-elf?" Harry was very angry, "They clearly wore Better than me!" The two elves were wrapped in a brand new clean and tidy white apron with lace, and there was even Malfoy's family crest embroidered on the apron!

"You're much better dressed than them." Draco smirked. "At least your clothes don't show your butt."

Harry looked sideways, turned around and rushed to teach Draco a lesson.

"Okay, okay!" Draco pulled Harry's little black cat off his body, and faced the elf, "Do you know where to take her?"

"Yes. The master has ordered that it is the Moon River Villa of the Malfoy family in Devonshire."

"Huh? Why not Malfoy Manor?"

"The master has confessed that Dosa should report to the little master Draco that the mountains and forests in the Moon River Garden are relatively open, making it easier for Miss Irving to live for a long time, and even if they continue to reproduce in the future, there is still a large enough place." One of them The older one said while bowing.

"Okay." Draco didn't object. His father's consideration was indeed more thorough, and it was useless to object. The small bottle of blood he gave to his father before had probably been sprinkled by his father in Moon River Garden.

"Master Draco, please allow Dosa and Latin to leave!" The two house elves raised one side, and with a snap, they disappeared together with the box.

"Wow! Isn't Hogwarts not allowed to apparate?" Harry was very surprised, it was written in "Hogwarts, A School History".

"House-elves never use these wizarding laws and the like, and serve and take care of wizards for greater convenience."

Harry thought about it again, still puzzled, "Draco, since they can take Norbert Irwin away so easily, why do we have to carry the box so laboriously from Hagrid's hut to the astronomy tower? Obviously Just turn around in the open space in front of Hagrid's hut, how convenient it is!"

Draco staggered as he was going down the stairs.

Harry hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, but luckily Draco grabbed the handrail quickly, otherwise they would have to roll down the stairs together!

Harry was stared at by Draco inexplicably, and pouted aggrievedly, obviously he was saving him just now, okay!

Draco's heart was full of grief, could idiots be contagious?Or is it too much resentment from my previous life?

Draco didn't get under the invisibility cloak when he came down from the astronomy tower. First, it was inconvenient to go downstairs. Second, no one came here, so he didn't need it at all. Only Harry wrapped it around his body like a blanket, showing his head Floating next to Draco, the two chatted while walking...

Then--

"Good evening, gentlemen!" A familiar, sarcastic voice that was so soft that the hairs on the spine stood on end slid over gracefully like a snake.Professor Snape, who was always in black, was crossing his arms, and he was standing leisurely at the stairs of the astronomy tower. He had obviously been waiting for a long time, and even raised his eyebrows slightly at Harry's head floating in the air.

The moment Draco saw Professor Snape, what he thought in his mind wasn't "I'm glad I wasn't stolen, and Erwin has been sent away!" ’ but the beautiful tapestry of the Slytherin Code of Conduct that covered the walls of the common room.

Night tour, caught on the spot!

Seriously, even though their great Headmaster Snape has always had a reputation for defending his shortcomings, making the teachers and students of the other three Hogwarts houses want to scratch the wall angrily, the Slytherins, even Draco, They can clearly know that their great dean will never easily let go of any little snake that dares to commit crimes in his hands. The only difference between them and other teachers is that the latter can leave their whole corpses in front of others. , while the former is waiting to be washed, peeled, dried, and ground into powder... The crucible will be the final destination!

But this time, apart from being sprayed with a bunch of venom as usual, there is only one confinement penalty with variable content and time to be determined, and there is no penalty for copying.The two little snakes who had been granted amnesty even swam back to the cellar with a cheerful hiss, completely forgetting to suspect that something was wrong here. How could the professor know about their secret operations?

[Dear Draco,

I didn't expect you to write a letter to inquire. I think a Malfoy should learn to be humble, even though your brilliance is so irresistible, far surpassing your peers.

Yes, I wrote to tell Seaver about your plans.I think this plan is a mature, sensible, well-planned and flexible use of the rules to achieve the stated interests of the wonderful plan, perfect Slytherin!For an underage wizard, it was a memorable event that would go down in Malfoy's family history.As a father, I am proud of you. Of course, I also think that the godfather who has always been strict with you will also be proud of you. I am happy to share this wonderful moment with your godfather.

But I'm afraid I have to regret that I can only give you a [-]% comment on this plan, because of the completely incomprehensible teleportation location of the astronomy building tower that you set, and the lack of strategic distance regarding the location of Malfoy Manor. A forward-looking imperfect landing spot.But in any case, this incident can already prove that you have excellent potential as the heir of the ancient Malfoy and a qualified Slytherin child.

You deserve it.

Finally, remember that a proud soldier is bound to be defeated, and one success does not mean eternal victory. Malfoy's expectations for his children and grandchildren are far more than this.

love you

dad.

P.S. In order to reward you, Mom specially sent candies and gifts along with you.I deposited another thousand galleons in your account to fund your academic research. I heard from your godfather that you have been doing potion experiments, pay attention to rest. ]

Draco held the family letter, his hands shaking with anger, he just said, why would the godfather grab them so squarely!

Sure enough, it was Dad, the spy!

He, how dare he tell himself that the godfather would definitely be proud of him in such a complacent tone?Knowing that your son is illegally going out at night, you actually helped stab him to the dean of his college. What kind of father is this!

No wonder the godfather only put them in confinement once, and there shouldn't be one confinement in the first place!He is operating in the dark at all!Oh, the godfather must be very happy secretly, what a rare and rare magic material is dragon blood?There are also dragon scales, dragon saliva, dragon tail thorns... Draco's tragic situation almost predicts that his baby Alvin will become the godfather's personal supplier of potion materials.