[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin conduct 56: Respect women, always remember the chivalry The third game, the maze obstacle course.

Before Draco finally touches the glory, they still have a little buffer chance, and his parents came to give encouragement before the game!

Just after breakfast, Draco was called to the small hall behind the auditorium by the professor, and was pleasantly surprised to see his parents there, oh well, in fact, he can go home as soon as the day is over, Of course we can also meet soon.

Draco hugged them.

Narcissa chatted with her son for a while, and couldn't hide her worry, "Oh, I really don't understand why the game must be held in the evening. I went to see the venue just now. It's really too big. Seriously, even in the daytime You may not be able to find the direction—"

"Okay, Mom!" Draco hugged his mother's arm, "This is a challenge to exercise the courage and ability of the warriors, and it's an obstacle course, how can it be done during the day? There are many dark creatures in it—— As soon as Draco said this, he realized that he was wrong. Narcissa's face suddenly turned pale. Although she implicitly covered half of her face with silk, she was obviously more worried.

"Come on, Mom, I'm not young anymore," Draco even felt ashamed of participating in this unfair match at a mature mental age, "Look, I even fought a dragon before, so —” Draco closed his mouth regretfully, bowed his head, he knew he was wrong again, and his father was already hitting him on the back with the snake head cane.

"Okay, Sissy! It's not as bad as you think, our son is the best, those little bugs are a piece of cake for him—" Lucius gave his son a look, and went up to hug his wife, "Oh, Come on, since we have arrived at Hogwarts, why don't we pay a visit to Sev, according to the habit of our dear Potions Master, he must have been waiting for us in the office."

See what this said - Draco looked at his father's back, the current godfather is probably spraying venom in the office to a stack of final exam papers of the troll whose brain is filled with the pus of Babo tuber, I'm afraid it's not in the mood It's that simple.

But this is a very good opportunity. In the professor's office, Professor Snape did not show any impatience. Instead, he took out his own treasured wine. The two old friends seemed to want to drink to 'celebrate Draco's early victory' A glass, so Draco took his mother very wisely and asked Harry to stroll around the campus together.

Anyone who has ever studied at Hogwarts has an inseparable feeling for it. Even the Dark Lord chose to hide Ravenclaw's crown here. So important, so beautiful, so memorable.

They walked past the tower and the lawn, Draco and Harry tried their best to tell Narcissa all kinds of interesting things tacitly, but after wandering around for a long time, Narcissa suddenly said calmly, " Draco, do you and your father have something to hide from me?"

"Huh? Mom, what are you referring to?" Draco turned his eyes and smiled, "Well, I am actually a little nervous. And when I faced the Swedish Brachysaurus, the scene was indeed quite thrilling. Dad was freaking out, but I have to admit, I was mesmerized by it at first sight."

Narcissa also smiled, "Xiaolong, I am your mother, never forget that it was me who raised you from such a small age to such a big one, and never forget that I have shared the bed with your father for more than ten years, even You can tell if the person outside the door is Lucius just by the sound of footsteps, so there is indeed something very-very-special about to happen, isn't it?"

"Mother--"

"Never underestimate a Blake." Narcissa tiptoed to kiss her son's forehead. It seemed that at this moment she really realized that her son had to tiptoe to kiss him, no longer the one who was held in her arms The little one who would lean on her and cry loudly because of a small fire rose thorn.

and so--

Narcissa was very relieved, but also very disappointed, "I think, I have to admit that you have grown up." The mother's eyes were full of worry, but she compromised.

"Mom," Draco thought for a while, hugged his mother, and comforted softly, "I have the blood of the two ancient families of Malfoy and Black flowing in my body. Malfoy will always fight for dignity and glory; Black will always insist on My own beliefs do not change my original intentions because of other people's eyes and difficult circumstances. Mom, I am very proud of all this, I will not disappoint the expectations of my family, I have been working hard, and you should be proud of me."

"Then—alright!" Narcissa patted her son's head, reluctantly, but she had to admit Draco's words from the bottom of her heart, she was indeed proud, indeed proud!

Narcissa pulled Harry next to her, and took the hands of the two of them carefully so that they finally held together, "You must protect yourself, you must rely on each other and unite, and the more difficult the situation, the more you will be together." The more you need trustworthy people to take care of your back. Don't quarrel over trivial matters, and don't let down each other's trust and sincerity." Narcissa pinched the faces of the two children, as if to make them remember the lessons they had learned, "Remember No matter what you encounter in the future, no matter what dangers you face, Malfoy Manor will always be your safest fortress!"

"thanks Mom."

"Thank you Mama Sissy."

"Let's go back," Narcissa held one arm in the other, raised her head, firm and noble.The Slytherin Prince and the Slytherin Golden Boy were like two gallant knights, with their Her Majesty standing in the middle, "Whatever the big deal, Lucius and Sev probably should have After talking, too long will make people suspicious."

Draco and Harry looked at each other, with shock clearly written in their eyes: women are really terrifying, powerful creatures who seem to be able to see everything!

Then after a whole day of relaxation, at the dinner party, the original referee Barty Crouch's position at the guest table was filled by the Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge. Originally, Lucius didn't mind filling the judge vacancy, but it's a pity Yes, he was the father of one of the warriors.At the guest-of-honor table, seats were reserved for the relatives and friends of the three warriors, but several parents and relatives all expressed their willingness to gather with their children, so in the end, the Malfoys appeared on the long table of Slytherin— — a place in the Slytherin circle of power, of course!

Facing the Malfoy couple who were dining at the same table, the little snakes in this circle showed perfect etiquette. Maybe this is Slytherin. A little flaw, even girls from prestigious families like Parkinson and Greengrass are more formally dressed with elegant manners, just like the well-dressed Christmas dinner.

Playing it off - that's what Harry whispered to Draco.

Draco just smiled, when he was as unresponsive as Harry?

The days are long in summer, so even after the dinner party, the afterglow of the sun is still outside.Then, everyone, including relatives and friends, gathered in the high stands of the old Quidditch games. They could watch the game condescendingly, but they had to admit that even so, the walls of the bush maze were too high, and the distance between them was too high. It is too narrow, in fact, they can't see what's inside.

Ludo Bagman, the referee, had already placed the trophy in the middle of the maze, with his usual festive smile and yelling everywhere.Draco glanced at him, he still had the hip flask strapped to his waist, but he didn't know what the drink was this time, perhaps iced pumpkin juice?Draco saw Zabini staring at the jug too, irritated and displeased.

Then Draco saw Krum, and the two looked at each other, competing, provoking—they were sparking, even if they were very familiar friends, but friends belong to friends, there is no father and son on the field, it is a showdown It's time to win.

Draco also looked at his other opponent, Fleur Delacour, he was not familiar with this half-race Veela in the past and present, he wore a simple and bright blue wizard battle robe, and his long silver hair was tied up At the top of her head, held in place by a crystal barrette, Draco noticed that Fleur's eyes were particularly bright, despite her discoloration, with an ambitious gleam within them.She turned her head and glanced back, but not at her parents, but at Cedric.

oh!Of course, she's even wearing the token Cedric gave her!

--woman!

Draco shook his head incredulously, and turned away.

As the warrior with the highest score, Draco could enter the maze a quarter of an hour earlier than the other two contestants—after so much effort and loud voices, he actually gained 15 minutes of time.

With a whistle, Draco entered.

From the outside, no matter how big and mysterious this place is, it is nothing more than a maze in everyone's mind. Things that have been played since childhood should not feel scary.But as soon as he stepped in, for the first time since Draco participated in the competition, almost all the hairs on his body stood up and instantly reached the alert value.The loud cheers outside seemed to disappear with this step. There were towering bush walls on both sides, and the surrounding fog was filled with mist. It was so cold, dark, and silent that only one could hear his own heartbeat.

Compared with the bright fire dragon standing in front of you waiting for your challenge, compared with the clear fighting direction in the Black Lake, this place is full of unknown dangers, unknown traps, monsters, spells... in the unknown Orientation, one moment you may be safe, maybe the next step, waiting until it is fatal danger, you must never relax your vigilance, you must remain vigilant at all times, just like Professor Moody's warning, you have to be fully on guard as if you were caught by seventeen Eight fire dragons surround the threat.

Moreover, Draco looked up at the sky, and the afterglow of the sun could not penetrate this inch of land. Perhaps before encountering any artificial danger, the first thing a warrior faces is this kind of silence that makes him lose his composure. Call out the most anxious loneliness in the heart, as well as the instinctive fear of people when facing the dark, and perhaps, those directions and paths that seem to change forever.

lost!

Maybe this level is to let the warriors find themselves and find the right way in the lost and dark.

But the first thing to do is calm down.

Draco stood there and didn't rush forward. It took him quite a while to calm down and get used to the silence, loneliness and darkness. Then he cast a direction spell, and after confirming the location, he held up his fluorescent wand and strode forward. .

Along the way, Draco used [Obstacles], [Blazing Flames] and [Crushing Bones] the most. When he accidentally discovered that his [Blazing Flames] was useful for the hedges, Draco made a good position and went all the way. Block and kill gods, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas.After finishing off a fire crab, a troll, and Dao who was almost caught in the seductive voice of a witch bird, Draco vaguely heard a sharp whistling, which he couldn't make out clearly through the high wall. Is it the second incoming whistle or the frightened scream of a girl from Furong.

Time becomes meaningless here, Draco can only experience the passage of time through his tired legs and thirsty feeling, and the road under his feet is also confusing his sense of direction to the greatest extent, Draco often feels He is going straight, but he always finds himself out of the established direction after walking for a while. The direction spell has become a magic spell that needs to be talked about all the time, and the family crest necklace on his body has become the most useful tool to remind him of dangerous approach.

Draco suddenly stood down and slammed a light spell at the bushes in front of him, and the bushes disappeared like smoke, it was indeed an illusion.Draco strode to follow up, but stepped into the swamp, two swamp diggers jumped up quickly, and grabbed Draco's ankle fiercely, Draco immediately used two petrified He swung the curse, and by the time Draco levitated himself out, his right foot was dripping with blood.

Before he had a chance to say the Hemostatic Curse, he suddenly felt a noise behind him. Turning around, a Gryffindor (Gryffindor) probably rushed out after smelling blood. It was as big as a lion, but with a giant eagle The front legs and head of a lion and the torso and hind legs of a lion. In terms of attacking ability, a griffin is not even inferior to a small Peruvian Venomous Dragon.

"I hate Gryffindor!" Draco roared, first he used a heavy obstacle to give himself a moment of retreat space, and then before the obstacle curse was torn apart by the sharp eagle claws, an enhanced version of the flame blazing Throw it over!

This [blazing flame] was like a big fireball. At the moment it hit the body of the Griffin, there was a huge explosion sound, burning the feathers of the Griffon's forelimbs, and the Griffon screamed sharply. , quickly escaped from the fork next to the road, the powerful explosive fireball grazed the griffin's eagle claws, continued to slide forward, burned through the fence at the end, and finally hit a foot on the other side of the wall There was a huge ten-foot-long wreck on top of, uh, and saved Krum who was just across the wall from him.

Seeing that Krum was sweating profusely and his clothes were torn, Draco realized that the time had passed so long, the second round of players had already arrived, and it seemed that they had been fighting for a long time. Not a sound was heard.

Krum fled embarrassingly from the smoke with burns all over his body, and muttered in a low voice with a thick Bulgarian accent, "The powerful flame curse, I owe you once, and I will pay you back!"

The two staggered and divided, Krum picked a place and left without looking back, while Draco used the orientation spell to make sure before starting to move forward.He walked to another passage, and walked a long, long straight road before encountering a fork. He turned a corner and bumped into a person unexpectedly.

The tall and thin adult man was wearing a black wizard robe and was facing Draco with his back. The top of his head was bald and hairless, and the veins on it seemed to be clearly visible.Looking at this person's back, it seemed familiar yet strange, and the fear that he had felt at that moment made Draco suddenly unable to breathe.

Then, the man turned around bit by bit.

It is familiar, with pale skin like a skeleton, eyes as red as blood, flashing aloofness and contempt that regards everyone as slaves' dung, a nose as flat as a snake's face, and two slits for nostrils...

--It's him!

In the previous life, Draco knelt down on the ground tremblingly and kissed the corner of his robe.

"Dark Lord—" Draco couldn't help taking a step back, his face pale, but his wand was gripped even tighter.

He - resurrected!