gray eye to gray eye

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"Oh, oh, Draco..." I stood up frantically.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Draco, I'm sorry..."

"Oh, you're in a daze!" Draco said in a long tone.

"Yesterday I shouldn't..."

"It has nothing to do with you, my father has decided to contact the school trustees, and he must make some demands on the management of Hogwarts..." Draco said with a proud face.

"Draco, we'll talk about this later!" Blaise interrupted suddenly.

Draco frowned, glanced at the sparse people in the common room, and continued talking about the Forbidden Forest.

"After dinner tomorrow, I'll take you to a good place!" Blaise blinked his long and narrow eyes, and said mysteriously while Draco was talking.

Blaise is the most popular student in this year's Slytherin, and even several Gryffindor girls can talk.

Draco expressed great opinion on this.

"Gryffindor also has a few purebloods, doesn't it! And, sometimes, they are quite well informed!"

At that time, Blaise put his arm around Draco's shoulder and explained with a smile.

Everyone talked about it for a while, and then each lowered their heads and read quietly.

Final exams are imminent!

"Malfoy!"

cried Potter from the corridor after Charms.

Oh, what a rarity!

Draco folded his arms across his chest and stopped.

To be honest, another boy who is only 11 years old can't hold up his momentum if he does this move!

"That..." Potter said hesitantly.

Draco frowned.

Granger poked Potter impatiently.

"...Oh, back in the Forbidden Forest, that..."

"Oh, silly baby Potter, don't tell me your legs are still so scared, haha..." Draco laughed exaggeratedly.

"And you, haven't you been lying in the hospital wing for several days!" Weasley rushed up and shouted.

Draco glanced at Weasley with disdain, and left without looking back.

Weasley's roar and Potter and Granger's persuasion came from behind...

"I just said no need to thank the Slytherin bastards..."

"Shut up, Ron, thanking you is just a basic courtesy and has nothing to do with the academy!"

"Okay, Ron, Hermione, let's go back and review..."

"Draco, is Potter here to thank you?" I gently tugged at Draco's sleeve and said.

Blaise, Pansy and Daphne covered their mouths and laughed "Chi Chi".

Draco snorted and quickened his pace...

After dinner, we followed Blaise to see the nice place he said yesterday.

"Oh, Blaise, I'd have waited for you in the common room if I had known it was going to be so many flights of stairs!" Pansy complained.

I have lived in Malfoy Manor for more than half a year, and I know very well that the children of the nobles have been trained since they are sensible. In addition to magic, there are also various etiquettes, dance steps, including ancient swordsmanship, etc. They often practice for hours. Ordinary people are much better off, these few stairs are nothing at all, this little girl is just acting like a baby!

"Honey, you won't regret it!" Blaise said cheerfully.

"Oh, let's go!" Draco urged.

We followed Blaise all the way to the eighth floor of the castle, opposite the tapestry where the troll club beat Barnabas silly.

Blaise walked over excitedly, walked back and forth three times at that section of the wall with a serious expression, and suddenly a very smooth door appeared on the wall.

"Come in!" Blaise opened the door happily.

Inside is an exquisite and gorgeous small reception room, with a small and simple round table surrounded by five high-footed round stools with backrests. Several plates of snacks and five cups of steaming milk tea are placed on the round table on a snow-white tablecloth. Light green tapestry...

"This is called the Room of Requirement. Ravenclaw's senior sister told me, just like I did just now, walk back and forth three times, thinking about the room you need..." Blaise introduced, "In the future, we can gather here! "

Draco looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

"As long as we are inside, people outside cannot come in!" Blaise took the lead and sat down.

"At least quieter than libraries and common rooms..." Pansy agreed.

"Secret!" I continued.

Daphne nodded.

Since everyone agreed, they sat down quickly.

Draco recounted the news he had received from Lucius.

"That is to say, the school manager must start to intervene in the management of the school!" Daphne concluded.

"My father originally thought that some professors were not qualified, but unfortunately, that old lunatic Dumbledore insisted on not giving in!" Draco said disappointedly.

Blaise shared a few more gossips from the other three students, and the first meeting was over.

"We'd better go back to the common room to read. If you've been missing for too long, it will definitely attract the attention of other students!"

Pansy originally suggested to stay here to review, but Draco refused.

When we returned to the common room, there were already quite a few people in it. In the hot summer, everyone would rather stay in the common room at the bottom of the Black Lake. It is much cooler than outside, and only the corner is empty. with several positions.

A few first-year students gathered their things and stood up, motioning to Draco that we could sit down.

Draco nodded as usual...

Final exams are coming up soon.

The weather was very stuffy, and the big classroom where we answered the questions was even more uncomfortable.

The quills for the Hogwarts exams were specially issued by the professor invigilating the exams, and spells to prevent cheating were read on them.

In addition, there are practical exams. Professor Flitwick of the Charms class asked us to walk into the classroom one by one, and let a pineapple tap dance across a desk; Professor McGonagall of the Transfiguration class sent us a constant Mouse, asked to turn it into a snuff box - the more exquisite the box, the higher the score; if there are still mouse whiskers on the box, points will be deducted; when taking potions, Professor Snape's question is Concocting the Potion of Amnesia under his supervision...

The last exam is History of Magic, a large paper including essay questions must be completed within an hour!

"Oh, Draco, I wanted to add a picture of a long-haired Siamese cat to the snuffbox, but the Gryffindor next to him left the mouse's tail on the snuffbox... and the cat's I turned the tail into something like a mouse's tail..." Pansy complained while lying on the sofa.

After the exam, we have to wait a week for the announcement of the exam results before we can go back.

Hearing Pansy's words, Blaise couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Shut up, miss, I just made the snuff box smoother, and the time is up!" I said weakly.

In my last life, I even went through the cruelest college entrance examination. Of course such an examination is nothing, but Transfiguration and Potions are my weak points.

After learning the law of conservation, I can't imagine how to turn a beetle into a button or a mouse into a cup; and potion science, those boiled things from slugs, snake skin or toad brains can be used as medicine ...

"Haven't you already mastered the spell?" Draco asked absently, tapping on the arm of the chair.

After learning the basic ancient Latin with Draco, the spell is no problem.

"You don't understand!" I put my chin on my shoulders and said in a very artistic way.

"Don't act weird!" Draco moved aside...

Brace had just been called away by some Ravenclaw second-year girls.

He was not there, and the atmosphere was quite low.

"Draco, we need to find something to do!" I lay on the arm of the sofa and said listlessly.

Draco raised the "Intermediate Potion" in his hand, "The godfather has assigned me a task!"

"Oh!" I gave Draco a jealous look.

No wonder he was the best in the whole year in Potions!

"Honey, I can teach you how to paint your nails!" Pansy said, taking out her delicate cosmetic bag.

"No, I'm not interested, thank you!" I said firmly.

Disappointed, Pansy turned around and discussed with Daphne.

"Transformation textbook, you can practice again from the beginning!" Draco tapped the small coffee table in front with his wand, and the first-year transformation textbook appeared on it.

I sat up slowly.

"Hurry up, you must practice until page No. 30 tonight!" Draco said sternly.

Oh, it's obviously just a kid who just turned 12 years old, but as long as he is serious, he has a sense of majesty, especially in front of half of my "students"!

In the end, I still did it, and there are still six days before the holiday!

After I've accepted that buttons can turn into beetles, the year-end party arrives.

This week, I have been nestled in the common room to complete the homework assigned by Draco, and I didn't know that something big happened outside.

During the year-end banquet, everyone noticed that beside the teacher's seat, there was an extra dining table, which was at right angles to the teacher's seat.

Everyone was talking about it.

This year, Slater's house score is still No.1, and the auditorium is decorated with green and silver representing Slytherin to celebrate their seventh consecutive year of winning the House Cup.On the wall behind the guest table hung a huge banner depicting a Slytherin snake.

As soon as Draco entered the auditorium, the corners of Draco's mouth hardly dropped.

After all the students had arrived, a familiar figure led a group of people in one file at a time.

Dumbledore stood up to meet him.

"welcome!"

Lucius gently shook Dumbledore's extended hand, and sat down in the middle of the table.

After everyone was seated, Dumbledore returned to his seat, "Another year has passed, yes, yes, this year is a little different, first of all, please welcome the Hogwarts representative them!"

There was a burst of warm applause in the auditorium, accompanied by the "hum" of low-pitched discussions.

"All along, the school trustees have made a lot of contributions to Hogwarts. From now on, at the year-end banquet every year, the school trustees will send representatives to attend!"

Lucius stood up, nodded his chin slightly, and paid tribute to everyone's applause, "Hogwarts is the best magic school, and it is our honor to be the school manager!"

After Lucius finished, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, and soon there was a burst of applause from below.

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The author has something to say: Well, I apologize first, I won’t explain anything, and I will make up for you guys at midnight tomorrow!

☆, year-end banquet