[HP] Born Noble

The Slytherin fantasy combination, the Slytherin Prince and the Slytherin Golden Boy entered the Cold War period.

This news shocked everyone, saying that it was a dream combination, that everyone might quarrel with each other, but these two people would never fall apart—Harry had always had a good temper, and had never blushed with anyone, and Draco is a standard gentleman, and he is especially tolerant of Harry, so the two are called a dream combination.

But now, the two don't talk to each other even when they're sitting next to each other, and Harry looks at Draco as if he's got a thorn in his ass all the time, annoyed to death, and Draco treats Harry like he Wearing an invisibility cloak, he basically ignores existence, and his indifferent appearance can almost frostbite people.They didn't even partner up in class unless necessary, and in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, when Harry was going to partner with Zabini, Draco didn't even raise an eyebrow, and turned to Bock almost at the same time, making Everyone in Slytherin looked at each other in blank dismay.

The two broke up without any warning or reason, no one else knew why, and it suddenly became like this.

Blaise and his friends persuaded him for several rounds, but in the end it was fruitless. It seemed that neither of them had the intention of bowing their heads first.

That's right, there is Malfoy on one side, and the golden boy on the other. Although they are usually kind and friendly, they always have a smiling face and good temper to everyone, but seriously, who has ever seen Draco apologize?Who ever saw Harry bow his head to others?Except Dean Snape - nonsense, no one is afraid of the Snake King!But the only Snake King who could mediate the conflict between the two of them would never spend even half a minute on this kind of awkward childish behavior that was just looking for trouble.

So Cold War.

Twin Bludgers were the first non-Slytherin students who noticed that Harry and Draco were having trouble. There are not many talkative guys in Slytherin, but it is obvious that Harry has a very rough temper when making joke candies. Moreover, the time spent in the Response Room and the diligent work attitude are also very different from the previous semester.

"Harry, I know you like Professor Remus Lupine."

"As it happens, we like him a lot too."

"A Gryffindor."

"A very smart fellow."

"Skipping candy never seemed likely to be used in his classes."

"But as the saying goes, no one is good at tomorrow's sun."

"I heard that you took the liar's divination class."

"So, skipping class candy is still well prepared."

Harry was bored making candy, and even this time he didn't greet them with the two brick-thick copies of "An Introduction to the Medicinal Properties of a Thousand Magical Plants" that he had on hand.

Therefore, the twins looked at each other and felt that there was a big problem!

The twins had been squatting beside Harry making wild jokes while trying to amuse Harry, but it was clearly not working.So, the two of them hid in the corner and muttered for a while, and finally reluctantly took out an old parchment from their pockets.

"Harry, it's almost time for your first Hogsmeade outing."

"So you gotta be happy, man."

"Is there anything good we can give you?"

"Only a very funny friend introduced to you."

"You might like to have fun with it too."

"Or vent your temper!"

"Like this." Fred raised his wand and poked at the parchment. "Hey, wake up."

A line of words appeared on the parchment: Rude guy, stay away.

"Be careful, I'll set you on fire!"

Another typesetting appeared on the parchment: Haha, you should try it, idiot!

"Is it fun?" George saw that Harry's attention was finally diverted from the cauldron, and he was staring at the parchment for a moment, so he put his arm around Harry's shoulder excitedly. Come on, the big 'Confiscated Dangerous Goods' drawer, oh, Harry, what would you do if it were you?"

"I grabbed a handful and caught this!"

"It's fun to react to this little thing."

"Very good at cursing."

"He has a big temper."

"But..." Interesting!

Before Fred could finish singing, Harry grabbed the parchment, pulled out his wand, "I solemnly swear I'm up to no good," and tossed the parchment to the twins.

Two seconds later, there was a noise like a Fierce Firework from the twins' mouths.

"how did you do it?"

"How did you know?"

"..."

Harry took the map and pointed to the four people under 'Magical Mischief Maker's Auxiliary Suppliers' in the corner, "Prongs - my dad; Padfoot - my godfather; Moonface - you all know, It was Professor Remus Lupine, Wormtail—a disgraceful traitor, so this Marauder's Map originally belonged to me, but it was exposed to save Ginny during the last semester, so it was confiscated by Professor Snape .”

After Harry taught them how to use it, the twins started beating their chests and feet, with tears in the corners of their eyes. If they had known this, they should have attended Harry's birthday party during the holidays and paid a visit to Senior Sirius!This is called level, this is called hall-level prank, and this is called the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade!

Compared with this now, they are really too childish!

The twins clench their fists, we must continue to work hard!

Seeing the twins so happy, Harry tried to pull the corners of his mouth, "Now it belongs to you, it belongs to the inheritance of Gryffindor, use it well." Harry patted his butt and stood up from the ground, picked up his schoolbag and left, he now feels It's all pretty boring, and it's not even fun to play pranks with the twins.

The first Hogsmeade weekend outing in my life is even less memorable.Sirius had brought them here before, he and Draco.He's tried all the Honeydukes candy, he's played with all the Zoko's Joke Shop stuff Sirius bought him, and Draco.But this time, not only was there nothing new, but many people looked at him with the same expressions they saw when they first saw a fried-tailed snail.

Half of them were telling him, "Mr. Malfoy's over there at the Three Broomsticks (Honeydukes, Joke Shop, Quill Shop...)."

The other half asked, "What? Isn't Mr. Malfoy here?"

Why the hell should he care where he is, he won't even look!

From the moment he left the school gate, the platinum peacock was surrounded by girls, especially, obviously, he was still with that Medusa!

He is not rare!

Then, the Cold War lasted until Halloween.

Harry, who is usually unlucky on Halloween, seems to have signs of good luck this time - except for the divination class during the day, which will always remind Harry that the result of indulging curiosity and not listening to the old man is to ask for bad luck - When the old firefly once again saw some kind of strange image from Harry's misty crystal ball, and then tirelessly predicted the ominous omen of Harry's death as before, the crystal ball in front of Draco suddenly snapped It exploded, and shocked all the students who were shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

Draco stood up abruptly, bowed to Professor Trelawney, with a polite smile on his face, and his voice seemed calm, "Excuse me, Professor Trelawney, I don't think I have what you have. Speaking of the Celestial Eye talent, I really can't see any of the 'bad omens' you mentioned from this crystal ball. In fact, I can't see anything except a burnt candle on a table that is magnified by the crystal ball, so , I can no longer waste your energy and my time. I decided to give up this course, sorry!" After finishing speaking, Draco picked up his schoolbag, nodded to Professor Trelawney, shook his head and left.

For so many days, this is the first time that Draco has shown his protection for Harry under the eyes of everyone. Well, maybe this is not Draco's main meaning, but it is obviously an opportunity. Everyone thought that the fantasy combination would Made it up, even Harry thought so, but in the end, Draco just left the words behind and left the Divination class, never to return.

Regarding the quarrel that day, Harry felt angry at first, but later this anger turned into grievance. Draco has always been responsive to him, Harry is used to it, and this time it even concerns Buckbeak's life The problem is a matter of great importance, but Draco's support has not been obtained, so naturally the psychological gap is too great.

And it can't be said that Draco is partially responsible for this - if it weren't for him being Draco Malfoy, how could Buckbeak and Hagrid be charged with such a big crime - even if he is not responsible , as an upright and excellent gentleman with lofty ideals and a sense of honor, shouldn't he save Buckbeak with little effort?

So, Harry was uncomfortable with Draco's inhumanity.Temper screwed up at first, and then Draco was so cold that Harry didn't even know how to change the situation.Of course, there is still a small part that Harry never admits - color embryos!He also warned himself not to look at others too much, hmph, it's obviously his own thoughts that are wrong!

So, looking left and right, Harry, who felt that he grasped the truth, decided not to bow his head first!

But now, after the cold war for so long, Draco finally showed signs of softening in class, so Harry ran to the kitchen that night after the dinner party and asked the house elf for a plate of freshly baked almond cookies, He knew that Draco took too many classes and had to do homework late every day, and macaroons were one of his favorite flavors.Harry covered the saucer with his invisibility cloak, so as not to attract other people's attention.

Harry went back to the Slytherin lounge and walked to the door, just in time for the stone door to open, Draco came out from inside, the two met directly opposite, when Draco saw Harry, he smelled a strong smell The smell of sweet and buttery almond biscuits, he still had a stern face, but he couldn't help smiling in his heart-Harry never liked macaroons!

Draco was not the kind of person who would risk his hot face against someone's cold ass, so on the surface, he still just nodded to Harry politely and rudely, showing no signs of softening his emotions, but in fact, his His footsteps slowed down significantly, and he almost stopped, he wanted to wait for Harry to speak first.

But after Harry took a deep breath, he completely ignored his appearance in the end, raised his chin and strayed over, and Draco narrowed his eyes dangerously at the moment the two of them strayed...

"Draco!"

Suddenly came a soft and sweet call from behind, Draco quickly adjusted his expression, put on a smile, turned around, and saw Harry's straight back and the little blond girl smiling sweetly at him at the door, "Oh , Astoria!"

"Draco, why are you still out late?"

"I have a report for Professor Snape."

"Then shall I go with you?" the little girl asked generously.

"It's a great honor to be accompanied by the little princess of Greengrass, but I'm afraid it will be inconvenient this time, because I'm not sure how long I will study with Professor Snape, and maybe the curfew will be over. And those topics are very important to first-year students. It's too boring." Draco politely declined with a smile on his face.

"Well, today is Halloween. Draco, you really work hard. Professor Snape is your godfather, isn't he... He looks so strict, but he seems to treat you very well..." Astoria probably felt that Talking a bit too much, and overstepping the rules, she found a way for herself, "Well...then I won't bother you! I happened to meet you, and I just wanted to tell you that the Ministry of Magic has officially taken care of that dangerous Hippogriff. The beast sued, and my father said that it will be beheaded in the end, there is no doubt." Astoria put on a very reserved look, but his tone could not hide his pride and credit.

Draco made himself smile a little softer, "I'll write tomorrow to thank Mr. Greengrass for taking so much trouble."

Watch Astoria go back until the stone door of the common room is completely closed.Draco just turned around, his face was gloomy like something.

Draco worked in the Potions Office until the unicorn blood serum was purified, and then he rubbed his sore neck and arms to bid farewell to Professor Snape, and returned to the Slytherin cellar when Draco When he walked into the dormitory, he could clearly smell the smell of sweet almond biscuits filling the room, which made Draco, who originally felt a little empty in his stomach, feel a stronger sense of hunger.

Well, maybe someone is making a silent signal of reconciliation. After all, I have already made a certain degree of favor in the daytime divination class. Anyone with a little brain should understand what I mean and pay at least the same level. Show favors in return—say, a plate of buttery macaroons!

Draco was so determined in his heart, but after searching the whole house, all he could find was a snack plate that was obviously empty, and Draco's smile became frozen, maybe a little grim.

——After Harry returned to the dormitory with the plate of biscuits, the more he thought about the scene just now, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about the platinum peacock dragging its golden tail all the time, the angrier he became. He looked at the plate of almond cookies, and finally He simply ate it all by himself - he couldn't sleep well all night!

As a result, the ice wall between the two seemed to be thicker.

When the first snow fell in late autumn, Hermione hurried to catch up with Harry who was alone before going to the auditorium for dinner, "Harry, I'm sorry."

"Hermione, what's wrong?"

"I think it's because of what I said that you and Draco quarreled." Harry and Draco had been in a cold war for too long, and there were many rumors, and now even people in other colleges know about it, Hermione Looking a little tired, but still taking her responsibility, "I've heard some rumors...you must have had a lot of arguing! Is it because I told you about Buckbeak?"

"No, Hermione, it's none of your business, you're just telling me what happened, it's my business to disagree with Draco, he doesn't think it's right to offend powerful people over an animal, and I think he It's very cruel to choose to kill to save the face of being extremely boring, that's all." When Harry mentioned this matter, he still couldn't hide his anger.

"Hmm..." Hermione looked very dissatisfied, "Harry, each of us has our own position, and we can't force others to change. I corresponded with my parents, and they persuaded me. Actually, this matter Draco has always been innocent, and if he can help, it will naturally make things easier, but if he can't help, we can't force it. After all, he has his own concerns and problems. I dare say that their family's personnel Relationships must be complicated. Having said that, I think we can work it out on our own."

"I've tried to persuade Hagrid, but... he's very sad, it's useless." Harry also had a helpless face. Now their protection of magical creatures class is extremely boring, and every time he goes to Hagrid's place is a nightmare, Buck Piccolo was locked up by a notice from some committee, so Hagrid cried when he mentioned Buckbeak, and blew his nose and handkerchief like a trumpet, Harry couldn't persuade him.

"Not this, I mean, we can help Hagrid find favorable testimony, and then he can defend Buckbeak when he goes to court. If the defense is successful, Buckbeak will naturally be fine."

"Really? So what do we do?"

"There are some legal books in the library... I think I should have seen the Hippogriff case and acquitted it, so we need a little reading."

Harry felt suddenly enlightened, and finally found an outlet for his long-term depression. He clapped his hands happily, "That's right! That's it! That's it, let's do it ourselves! Are you free at eight o'clock tonight?"

"Hmm..." Hermione still had to think about it, "Okay, it's settled like this, every night at eight o'clock, the library will be there or not!"

As soon as Hermione left, Blaise followed up, "Wow, what did I hear? The library is here or there..."

"Zabini!" Harry didn't bother to argue with him.

"Oh, come on, Harry, don't always be like a powder keg, be happy!" Blaise put his hand on Harry's shoulder, still sparing no effort to persuade people to reconcile, "I'm just feeling a little bit emotional, you see, even if you are with Draco The quarrel is so stiff, but good friends still have so many similarities, and even their habits are surprisingly consistent, you know, he is also like you recently..."

"Oh, yes I know, but I'm not like him!" Harry interrupted Blaise roughly, he knew that Draco was very close to that Medusa, he knew this better than anyone, He had even experienced Draco's complicity with her family firsthand, and he didn't need others to remind him!

Myself and Hermione are completely different from Draco and that Medusa, from essence to phenomenon, from purpose to function!

Harry arrived at the long Slytherin table, took two pieces of beef pie in a hurry, turned his head and left, "I still have things to do!"

Zabini looked at his arm hanging in the air with a bewildered expression on his face. He didn't know why Harry was angry at all. Could it be that the fact that Draco often spends in the library reading books recently stimulated him so much?