[HP] Born Noble

Malfoy Family Instruction [-]: Control Your Own Destiny

Now that Christmas is over, breakfast every day is now a nightmare, stemming from Rita Skeeter's fancy quill that's about to explode in excitement over the Christmas holidays, and I have to admit that going through a During the Christmas holidays, it has finally developed into a quadrangular or even polygamous love that attracts readers' attention, especially the important person involved is Viktor Krum, a world-class Quidditch player and one of the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament !

Seeing the snowflake-like letters falling on the table again, Draco conjured up a big iron box, then waved all the letters on the table with his magic wand, no matter who wrote them, swept them all into the box, and then kept a cold face In front of all the teachers and students who were having breakfast, the Prince Slytherin threw [Flame Blazing] over.

Before Draco took his seat again, he scanned the entire hall with his cold eyes, saw the faces of many girls with unattractive expressions, and even saw the disappointed expression that Astoria tried to hide, and felt disgusted in his heart!Because he accidentally invited Greenglass as his dance partner at the Christmas ball, in the past two weeks, some fashion magazines and entertainment weekly magazines have been very keen to discuss some kind of future-related relationship between the Malfoy and Greengrass families. The possibility of a deep connection.

Don't think he doesn't know who's behind it, don't think he can allow this kind of thing to happen to him, let a vase with no brains and nothing but family name--and a speckled vase--into Mal For the Manor to become the future mistress of the Malfoy family, their dream is too big, Greengrass, they will never have this opportunity!

Harry bent down to pick up a pink leather envelope that had just fallen to his feet and missed it, and floated into the iron box too, to hell with manners and gestures!They should have done this a long time ago, instead of collecting the letters like the hypocritical gentleman before, and throwing them into the fireplace when he returned to the dormitory - he only accepts Hedwig's letters and packages now.

In the silent hall where Hermione was completely overwhelmed, she suddenly waved her wand, and the letters in front of her were transferred into the iron box like a tornado, and even Hermione didn't mind adding another black magical flame that devoured everything—yesterday Someone smeared the pus of undiluted Babo tuber in the letter, burned her Crookshanks front paw, and is still lying in the infirmary, Her Royal Highness Ravenclaw has been ten since yesterday. There is no man's land within a foot, and the eaglets dare not breathe, let alone those who are jealous.Hermione walked out proudly with her big schoolbag in her arms and her chin raised. Afterwards, the hall where breakfast was eaten became very quiet. Ke said a word and turned around to go out.He ran into Krum outside the hall, though.

As soon as Harry saw him, he was full of conflicts and conflicts.

"Harry Potter, can I call you Harry? I want to talk to you." Krum spoke English with a thick Bulgarian accent, and he was walking towards the library with his schoolbag on his back, as if they were going all the way , but Harry knew he might have been waiting here on purpose to create a chance encounter - as the paper seemed to suggest that the two of them should duel.

Harry stood straight and faced him, "What's the matter? Just tell me." So what about the duel, would he be afraid of him?

"You—you and Hermione... are you her boyfriend?"

"I'm closer than being her boyfriend! She's more important than being my girlfriend!" The fur on the back of Harry's little black cat stood up alertly, looking at Krum defensively, even if Hermione wasn't his girlfriend , doesn't mean he would like to see Hermione being abducted by some messed up person. "She's like my sister, she's the smartest, kindest, and most beautiful, and she deserves the best!" The little black cat pricked up its ears, arched its body, and showed its fangs, in a state of full attack—tch!It was as if he rarely asked for his autograph or exchanged diaries with him!

Under this kind of provocation, Krum didn't show his ever-gloomy face to Harry for the first time. In fact, he even smiled, which softened that rough face a little.Krum clenched his fist and tapped his chest, then pointed his thumb to his chest, and declared earnestly in his impure English, "I am the best!"

Harry gave Krum a hard look, nonsense, Draco is the best!But in this way, the entangled things that day seemed to go back to the starting point. The little black cat shook his head depressedly, forced himself not to think about it, and then strode towards the library.

No matter what Krum's status was, whether it was Hermione's suitor or a superstar idol, he was Hogwarts' opponent in the Triwizard Tournament, at least he couldn't be allowed to compare Hogwarts warriors.Harry was in a hurry. Once, when he and Hermione were exchanging study notes on the grass by the Black Lake during the break between classes, Harry saw Krum standing in the German pool wearing only swimming shorts. Jumping from the side of Armstrong's big black boat into the Black Lake.

Harry didn't care whether Hermione was surprised by the cold weather in February, or by the well-proportioned muscles of our sports star, but Harry knew that Krum must have guessed the secret of the golden egg, he must be I started practicing in the water. In contrast, the Hogwarts warriors, their princes, are still soaking in the library or the workshop in the dormitory, or the potion office. Draco didn’t even practice a little in the bathtub. one time!

Harry was worried about Draco. They still don't know whether Hogwarts' contract authority is reliable or not. Does that command authority really exist?Even if Harry once thought it was Draco who said that, and the Goblet of Fire spit out his name, but after the first match, he was sure on his toes that the Goblet of Fire chose Draco because he was the most suitable , besides, even if there is a contract power, it may not be effective on a high-intelligence magical creature like a mermaid. Draco can't just go to the end in the dark.It's a pity that every time Harry brought up the topic anxiously, Draco's face seemed to be worse than his. After he couldn't say a few words, he either locked himself in the workshop, or turned around and went to the library.

Draco had an idea.

Gill grass, it seemed to be a very good choice before, but it was not fast enough-who knows if there will be any other hindering creatures under the water, such as Grindylow, and mermaids are actually not friendly creatures, and those will delay At the same time, Draco, despite his status as a contractor, would never entrust such an important event to a mermaid or some giant squid to help him complete it—Malfoy controls his own destiny!

So to sum it up, the night before the second competition, when Harry was inexplicably messaged by a second-year snake telling him to go to the Snake King's Vault immediately without explaining why, Draco took it out of his pocket. Come out with something that has been prepared a long time ago, like a glass ball.

"What does Professor Snape want me to do?" Harry picked up a large bibliography that he had spread out, his face was dazed and nervous, "I swear I haven't done anything lately, I even go to the room of emergency to find the twins To make fireworks, you wear an invisibility cloak to the door, and since you unfortunately burned the headmaster’s robe on New Year’s Day and got banned... what is this?" Harry took the pink ball that Draco handed him, and squeezed That thing, soft, looks like alginate extract or something on the surface, and it looks like a potion inside.

"Painkiller, so that your butt doesn't hurt very much when you hit the board."

"what?"

"Swallow it, don't chew it."

Harry looked at the thing suspiciously, threw it into his mouth, and almost got stuck, Draco beat and jumped for him to finally choke, Harry took a hard breath, "Draco, It doesn't matter if you don't want to say what it is, but can you make it smaller next time?"

"There is no next time, go now, the dean doesn't like to wait!" Draco watched Harry walk to the steps of the lounge door, and then disappeared through the door. Unknown dangers were waiting for him. And he will do his best.

His most beloved baby.

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In the second game, there was a small change in the referee team. Mr. Barty Crouch was ill, so Percy Weasley replaced him as an assistant to judge, Ludo Bagman Still a narrator.But no one paid attention to this small change, and everyone was staring at the game.When Draco heard the news, he couldn't help but frown. Barty Crouch did the same thing in his previous life. He first complained of illness, then he didn't go to work, and then there was even worse news, whether he was killed or went crazy. Of—he couldn't remember clearly, anyway, it ended with the resurrection of the Dark Lord, which had something to do with his son.

Although no one secretly tampered with the Goblet of Fire this time, and nothing strange happened to Harry, but now it seems that he was relieved too early, and things turned around and showed signs of coming back.Well, now is not the time to discuss this, Draco suppressed his irritability, turned around and stood in the player's position, if things really started to change in a bad direction from where he didn't know, then the only thing he can do now is , is to ensure that Harian stays in the castle in a safe and orderly manner, under his nose all the time.Regarding the matter of Barty Crouch, I will write a letter later to find out what his father has to say.

In fact, the second game is really not as exciting as the last one, because the game will be played underwater, and the audience will wait by the lake for an entire hour without seeing anything, and for most people, no one wants to jump Into the icy waters of February's lake, despite the contests of warrior power, skill and wit that lie beneath, and even more strikingly so-called 'warriors' darlings taken from them' - thanks to those reports Well, before the warriors set off, there was commotion in the auditorium, because everyone seemed to notice that Hermione and Harry didn't show up.

With a whistle, both Fleur and Krum jumped into the water in a vigorous or light manner, and soon disappeared, but the Hogwarts warriors seemed to have no intention of going into the water. In fact, Draco used The Firebolt summoned by the magic wand flew high above the Black Lake.Well, everyone is excited and curious to see the figure of the warrior, but after all, the treasure of His Royal Highness is in the water, not in the air, right?

Only an hour, or he'd lose it forever.

Draco flew high above the lake, then stretched out his wand to explore, and followed some kind of trajectory that everyone couldn't understand, but he could feel that their prince was shrinking in a large range A certain point I was looking for, because as the breadth of his wandering is shrinking, his height is also constantly decreasing, shrinking in the downward adjustment, looking at it from a distance, like a bee following a trajectory... a quarter of an hour has passed , Draco was still hanging high above the Black Lake.

At minute No. 201, Draco stopped on the lake and stood still.At this time, everyone on the shore seemed to understand that Draco Malfoy's beloved treasure should be in the depths of the lake under his feet—he found it!

Although Draco's body didn't intend to get wet at this time, the audience by the lake all started to cheer.

Yes, Draco found it, and found the 'Luna Guide' that had been swallowed into Harry's stomach. The exact position and approximate depth were right in front of his eyes.Draco cast himself two water-repelling spells, then suddenly rose, and made a complicated gesture with the wand in his hand.

The water in the lake was tumbling, tumbling continuously, and the water splashed layer by layer to the sides, as if some invisible god suddenly descended, making all humble existences avoid it and get out of the way.

"Oh my God! He's like Moses parting the Red Sea!" exclaimed a Muggle-born girl.

Although many wizards may not know the stories in the Bible, it does not mean that they cannot see the facts in front of them.The water of the Black Lake was split open by an invisible sword. Even after living in this school for so long, this was the first time they saw what was going on under the lake.Very deep, at least as high as an astronomical building tower, a village appeared, probably a village of mermaids. Under such a storm-like toss, the village still existed peacefully in the Under the water, there was no disturbance at all. However, the mermaids seemed intimidated by the sight of the sky directly. The mermaids who were singing loudly in the center shyly hid to the sides.

On one side of the village stood a row of crude stone statues, the stone statues of mermaids, where the three hostages were trapped, sleeping soundly.

The moment he saw Harry, Draco knew how stupid his thoughts were. How could Dumbledore let his golden boy die in a prop accident?Of course they will be protected intact, even if the warriors fail, the safety of the hostages will not be a problem.

Draco looked at Harry, stretched out his wand straight in that direction, and suddenly jumped up, as if incarnating the golden arrow from before, breaking through the last layer of covered lake surface and rushing into the bottom of the water——Hogwart The warriors of Ziz finally entered the water at this moment.What the audience doesn't know is that as a contractor, Draco may be able to turn over the lake, but at the same time he cannot harm any magical creatures resident in the school. His duty is to protect them and protect them from external aggression, even if the source For their own 'violation'.

Using a spell to cut off the algae tied to Harry's hands and feet, Draco hugged him, and used the same method to break through the water at the bottom of the lake and return to the air. Even the protection of a bubble head curse.Then, under the effect of the powerful floating spell, every time they rose a bit, the lake water under their feet closed up, until they completely left the water, and the lake water behind their feet recovered completely, as smooth as a mirror.

Draco, who was holding Harry, had no choice but to sit sideways on the Firebolt. He made a directional guide with his wand, and finally pulled him and Harry back to the shore steadily.

When Draco stepped on the land on the shore, Harry slowly woke up from the deep hypnosis.Seeing Draco for the first time, Harry blinked, obviously sleepy, looking at Draco with a puzzled expression, especially when he saw the Hogwarts cheerleaders who had fallen into madness over there, really listening There was the deafening, throat-rattling cheers of his classmates and the loud, noisy roar of Ludo Bagman's excitement.

but--

"Are you done?"

"Yes."

"Within an hour?"

"Yes, the truth is—" Draco glanced at the game clock, "37 minutes."

Harry hugged Draco's neck, seeming more confused, "Draco, why aren't you wet?"

When he finally reached the medical tent, Draco smiled, "Because I know how terrible the taste of this powerful cold preventive that the professor made!"

Before Harry was fully awake, he suddenly felt that he was being picked up. Madam Pomfrey took a large thick woolen blanket and wrapped him up like a bundle of mummy, and involuntarily poured a whole cup of hot potion. The anti-cold medicine that smokes in the ears.

"Quidditch—and then even brought the fire dragon—jumped into the icy lake in February—is that how long they think they live—" Madam Pomfrey's face was rather ugly, "Mr. Malfoy, You want to drink too!"

"But Madam Pomfrey, look at me—"

"Are you going to drink it yourself, or I'll pour it down for you!" Madam Pomfrey pinched her waist. In this medical tent, she is Merlin!

Draco was also forcibly given choking anti-cold medicine, which made his ears smoke. It was indeed a bit funny, but he was still in the mood when he saw Harry wrapped in a blanket, wearing a little hedgehog head, and looking embarrassed. Laughing at himself, Draco squeezed his face hard and hard again until his green-eyed babe begged for mercy.