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Alberta, who was sitting in the Potions class, looked very relaxed.What are cold and eerie glass jars filled with stuffed animals?She also has them in her dormitory, and there are complete human skeletons. As for the skulls, there are more than a dozen of them.And making potions is not difficult at all.Whether it is a science student in the previous life, or the anatomy practiced by Queen Lin in this life, it marks soeasy~

Professor Snape was used to her arriving half an hour early for every Potions class, so he would leave some preparations to her.

After dividing the ingredients well, Alberta sat in her fixed position a little bored, with a sleepy look.

"I said, Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" Nelkton, who had a good relationship with her, was speaking, and she was also her regular partner in Potions class.

She raised her eyelids, glanced at the young man who was smiling gracefully, and said, "Suddenly I feel very bored."

"Professor Snape must not hear that, otherwise he will definitely double the length of your paper." Neil said half-jokingly.

"No, it's not because of this." She shook the quill that she had been holding in her hand all the time. It was not stained with ink, and she was obviously just holding it out of habit. "It's just a bit of a sigh, the quality of the new students is not high~"

"The quality isn't high?" Neil opened his eyes slightly in surprise, "Let's not talk about Malfoy, other people, such as Parkinson, Zabini, and Greengrass, are also good. And this year, eight people have entered , the number of people is not too small, right?"

Indeed, there are only about 40 students in Hogwarts, and on average, there are only more than [-] students in each grade.According to Slytherin College's strict student selection standards, eight new students were admitted, which is already a good ratio.

After hearing what he said, Alberta let out a long sigh. "Do you think that if everything is solved with fists instead of brains, is a qualified Slytherin? If you say it's not Gryffindor, I really don't believe it."

Neil suddenly rejoiced that before they started talking, he had cast a silencing spell around them. If her words were heard by others, those eight new students might not have a good life.

——Don't underestimate the power of anyone who worships His Royal Highness Mayne.

But, speaking of it, this guy is simply admiring girls, right?Neil touched his chin and thought.

"The Malfoy family is really useless." Subtext: I want to adjust, adjust, and teach this protected person.

Neil shrugged, and also took his attention back.Professor Snape had closed the door and walked to the podium.As for that poor Malfoy, oh, thank you, you have the opportunity to get in touch with His Royal Highness Mayne, which many girls don’t even want—although he may not necessarily want such special training——Alber The tower has decided, and it will be done in the end. This is something that everyone has known for a year.

At lunch, Alberta seemed to ask Draco casually while cutting the steak, "How was the herb class?"

Draco paused as he cut the steak, then straightened his waist, and replied, "Very good."

"Really?" Alberta didn't seem to care much about his answer, and talked about another matter, "There is no class in the afternoon, so just finish the paper for the herbal medicine class. Show it to me tonight."

Draco was going to say "what does this have to do with you", yes, almost blurted it out, but then he remembered what he heard in herbal medicine class - Mayne's grades are very good, he has always been far ahead Not only that, the speed of completing the thesis is also very fast, and the thesis assigned by the professor can often be completed on the same day.Thinking of his father's emphasis on his studies, Draco suddenly felt that showing her his thesis... would be nice.

In the afternoon, after finishing History of Magic, Alberta went to the library with her schoolbag.She needs to finish two papers today, but it's not difficult for her. It's okay to speed up a little and finish it before dinner.

There were not many people in the library at the beginning of the term, only a few Ravenclaw students in twos and threes.After Mrs. Pince greeted her, she walked to the place where she used to sit.But today, someone was already sitting there, with brown hair, a little fluffy, and the seat next to it was full of books.She glanced at it casually, and they were all the contents that freshmen who just entered Hogwarts would borrow. Obviously, this is a freshman from the Muggle world, and it is likely to be Ravenclaw.

Alberta chose the seat next door and sat down, put aside the reference books she was going to use, and occupied the remaining vacant space that was taken away by the freshman.

After sitting for a while, it occurred to her that maybe the person next to her who was studying hard was "that" Hermione Granger.But so what?

By the time Alberta looked up again, the sky had already darkened a lot.She waved her wand, and a time was displayed in the air. At 17:13, it's almost time for dinner.She packed up her things, took a book and went to Mrs. Pince's to register for borrowing books, and then walked towards the auditorium.

Higgins and Malfoy were already there. After seeing Alberta, Higgins greeted with a smile, and Malfoy was a bit twitchy, and actually gave her some candy, which made her a little Surprised.

"...my mother made it herself," Draco added.

Alberta, who had never received any food made by Queen Lin in her life, raised her eyebrows and took it away. After Draco secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he thought about it again and took out something from his schoolbag. In Draco's hands.Suddenly, Draco received jealous looks from many girls, oh, and boys.

Lying quietly in his palm is a small dagger, without any decoration on it, but the whole line is very smooth, with a simple and simple beauty.

"This, this is...?"

"Return." Alberta's answer was very concise, but then she added, "This is the first time I have received food made by my elders."

Although Queen Lin is good at anatomy, it is a pity that she is not good at cooking at all. If there are no such creatures as house elves, I am afraid that their family will starve to death-don't expect a person who can blow up the kitchen to make anything Come.

But Neil, who saw the whole process not far away, twitched the corners of his mouth. He would never say it. Alberta gave it to Malfoy because he disliked that the dagger was too small.According to her, it was just a toy for little kids.

——Have you ever seen a toy that bleeds when you touch it with your finger?

Fortunately, Higgins' hemostatic spell was good, and he obviously understood the power of Alberta's return gift, and he was ready early.

But the young master of the Malfoy family's reaction was beyond everyone's surprise. Judging from the past, even if he didn't cry out for pain on the spot for the sake of face, he would definitely not be in a better mood, but today he silently put away the dagger, Even thanked Alberta.

After dinner, they all went back to the cellar.Higgins said hello, and went back to his room to continue reading. Parkinson and Zabini also disappeared. As for Gore and Crabbe, they seemed to have gone to the kitchen because they were not full.Draco sat in the common room and gave Alberta the herbal medicine paper he had written in the afternoon.

She took it, read it at a glance, took out the quill from the book, dipped it in blue ink, and began to pick out the mistakes on it.

"Malfoy, have you thought about your position?" Alberta asked after returning the parchment to Draco.

"what?"

"Positioning. In other words, what do you think you are good at, and what are you not good at?"

Draco, who had never asked him such a question before, was stunned, and she continued: "I don't need to say more about the status of the Malfoy family in the wizarding world, but have you ever thought about it, you can bring the name Malfoy to you?" What? Oh, don't tell me you're young, and don't tell me about your dad. Just you, Draco Malfoy, what can you do?"

Draco was immediately overwhelmed by the question, and for the first time, confusion appeared in his blue-gray eyes.

"Think about it. I think you should be able to find the answer." After speaking, she got up and walked to her bedroom.

Draco sat at the desk with the parchment spread out in front of him, and the ink from the quill had already dripped, leaving ink marks on it.He crumpled the parchment irritably and threw it aside.

He is writing home letters.He wanted to tell his father what happened that day, but he didn't know how to write.

After struggling for a long time, he finally had no choice but to write down what Mayne had said and what he had heard from others, and let his father judge for himself.

After posting the letter, Draco lolled on the bed, thinking about what Blaise had told him after the herbal medicine class.

Blaise has a good relationship with people from other grades and other colleges, so it is not an exaggeration to use this to get news from Mayne.But what upset him was the content of the message.

——Mayne would run around the Black Lake every morning, and would do some strange movements after the run.

——Mayne thinks that the Defense Against the Dark Arts course is unnecessary, the best defense is attack, and learning the Dark Arts is enough.

—— Mayne's protector is not very dedicated, but she can win every time in the face of Gryffindor's attack, one-to-many.

——Maine has supporters in every academy, most of these supporters are girls, and they call her "His Royal Highness".

——Mayne's attitude towards girls is very gentlemanly, that's right, a gentleman.

……

Excluding those too subjective evaluations, there are many things worth noting.Coupled with her suggestion to let him befriend every professor, I'm afraid she will do a better job herself, right?

Such a person made Draco couldn't help but think of another person, the one he had heard about since he was a child.

—The Dark Lord, Voldemort.

In addition to gender, in addition to life experience.

Draco was not stupid, he knew that his family was not a loyal subordinate of the Dark Lord, and his father was only on the side of the Dark Lord for profit.

Although the Dark Lord is defeated now, Draco knew how powerful he was once since he was a child.

... What if someone who could become the King of Darkness appeared now?

Early the next morning, while Draco was eating breakfast in the Great Hall, he got a reply from his father.

The cursive characters on the letter are gorgeous and complicated, and the arc of each scroll is consistent.This is the handwriting of Patriarch Malfoy.

But there are only two words on the letter - As usual (Asusual).

Draco calmly closed the parchment with the Malfoy crest on it, and ate his breakfast calmly.

...Calm down!

Just now, he was asked by Mayne to exercise with her every morning!

Exercise?Fuck it! Work out!A wizard just draws his wand, waves it, and casts a spell.You can't join the Quidditch team in first year!

Blaise, who was sitting across from Draco, could clearly see that his best friend was in a temper tantrum.Oh, who was the instigator, of course he knew, it was Mayne who was sitting on Draco's right.

Although it is difficult to deal with Draco when he is angry, if he provokes Mayne because of this, it is not worth it.

So, even though he knew what was waiting for him, Blaise still said: "Draco, today...you haven't shared any sugar yet."

That's right, along with the letter from Patriarch Malfoy, there were candies made by Mrs. Malfoy herself.

Draco glared at him angrily, and said, "Oh, Blaise, I have to remind you, if you continue like this, you will be no different from Goyle or Crabbe."

Bryce: ………………………………………… You are cruel.

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