[Comprehensive] Nanny code

It seemed that there was cold sweat dripping from Lanster's forehead. He pressed the center of his brows, looked at the group of little peas who looked at him with bright eyes, and said dryly, "But I have no such plan at the moment."

"Professor, I think..." Ron's mouth was covered by Pansy, and the little black-haired girl smiled, "Ron just has a stomachache."

"But……"

"Ron Weasley, didn't you just say that you have a stomachache?" Pansy stared at the other person, who pursed his lips aggrievedly, nodded and said, "Yes, I have a stomachache."

"Then Madam Pomfrey, shall we go now, Ron."

"It's all right, Professor, as soon as it's over," Pansy answered for Ron.

"But, Pansy, the consequences of a stomachache can be big or small." Lanster was still worried.

"I think it's just because he just ate too much. I'll take him outside for a walk. It's in the hall, Professor. If Ron still feels unwell, you can take him to Madam Pomfrey again. You know children don't like doctors very much."

"Ron, what do you think?" Lancet asked, looking at the red-haired little Douding.

"Yes, Professor, I'll be all right in a moment."

"Don't always support yourself in the future, Ron." Blaise walked over and patted the other person's shoulder with a playful expression.

Ron's unspeakable Weasley was dragged away by Pansy, and they had to go for a walk in the hall to digest food.

In the evening, the little beanies in the kindergarten gathered in the dormitory of Harry and Draco, because their dormitory was the innermost one, and Snape was on duty tonight, and Lancet had something to go out. Although Nepe was strict, as long as they didn't go too far, the young Potions professor didn't bother to care if they stayed in his bed.

However, if they did something too egregious, like putting a spider on Ron's bed so that Ron had to crawl into Snape's bed at night, he'd have to show these little beanies what it meant to be venomous.

"Come here." Harry beckoned his companions to squeeze into his bed, because Draco would never allow others to lie on his bed, even if he wanted to put his butt on it without taking a shower, he would be attacked of.

Draco crawled under Harry's blanket in his pajamas and sniffed it, he didn't like a dirty quilt, but it smelled good, just like Harry.

"Vincent, don't bring the potato chips!" Harry yelled, frowning, and Crabbe pouted. Although he was dissatisfied, he still gave up the plan.Goyle sneaked a lollipop out of his robes, and Crabbe laughed.

"You are not allowed to eat here." Draco noticed with sharp eyes, staring at the two of them.

"Okay." Crabbe grunted. He and Goyle had already filled a quarter of the bed, and the rest could only get closer.

"Where's Hermione?" Harry realized that there was one person missing.

Pansy put down the small mirror, pouted and said, "She said she still has a page to read, and she will come back in three minutes."

"Well, it looks a lot like her," Harry muttered.

"Harry, I'm cold." Draco whined under his breath, the sheets he brought had Lucius' heat-retaining spell on them.

"Come closer."

"I'm going to stick to you, my feet are cold." Draco pouted.

"Then let's change positions. You forget to move a little to the right, and then put your feet on my knees. I will rub them for you. My hands are very warm."

Draco listened, moved his body obediently, and put his legs on the opponent's knee.

"feel better now?"

"Yeah." Draco laughed contentedly, but it didn't take long for him to switch back, next to Harry, and whispered, "I want to be closer to you."

"Oh, Draco, this is so sweet!" Harry bent his eyes, squeezed each other's hand with his small hands, and the two smiled foolishly, making the person next to him shiver with disgust.

"Why haven't you started yet?" Hermione opened the door and came in, wearing light yellow slippers, looking very warm, but Ron still hurriedly greeted her.

"Come here, Hermione!" She said, pushing Blaise aside.

"I'm sitting with Pansy." Hermione ignored Ron and sat down directly with Pansy, and the two chattered.

Ron's face fell, he felt like crying now, he wished Percy was here, Ron always found it funny when Percy lectured people with a blank face.

"Don't be so depressed, Ron, you think I'd like to stay with you." Blaise shrugged his shoulders, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at night, he decided to secretly put a rubber spider on Ron's forehead superior.

Ron didn't speak, just sniffled. Neville stuffed him with a chocolate frog and told him to talk about it when he got back. Ron smiled again.

"Boys are so stupid." Pansy sighed exaggeratedly, and took a small mirror to lick her hair. She was considering whether to change her hairstyle recently.

"I agree with you." Hermione snorted, she never paid attention to boys, all she had was books.

"Then let's start now." Harry finally got bored with his little friend, he cleared his throat and said.

"Start what?" Crabbe asked.

Draco raised his right hand to cover his eyes. Crabbe and Goyle could easily distinguish the types of potato chips and know the names of more than 100 kinds of snacks, but they always forgot what they were discussing.

"Help Apep pursue Professor Lanster." Hermione explained.

"Oh." Crabbe nodded, indicating that he knew at this moment, but he would not guarantee it after 5 minutes.

"But we didn't ask about Apep's wishes." Neville frowned. "This is very important, even though we can all see that he likes Professor Lanster."

"Of course he wants help." Pansy put the little mirror away. "As long as you can be with the person you like, who would refuse?" After speaking, he looked at Harry angrily, and said angrily: "Some people use some dirty tricks to directly snatch the sweetheart they have been secretly in love with for five years! "

"Don't talk nonsense, dear Pansy, I clearly remember that when you were three years old, you liked Uncle Malfoy more, and you said that you would be a good stepmother in the future." Blaise said teasingly.

"I was so young back then, you know, Blaise, pretty girls are always tempted."

"Are five-year-old girls this scary?" Ron asked Crabbe in a low voice.

"No, Ron, my mother said girls only get scarier as they get older, so I just like snacks." Crabbe shrugged.

"Merlin, I'm starting to understand my dad."

Ron murmured, he remembered that whenever his parents quarreled, his father would run away angrily and go to the bar to drink, and he would take him with him, and talk to him about something, Ron once asked Percy, Percy said it was because Daddy loved him, and the twins told him jokingly, it was because he was the youngest of the boys and the stupidest in the family, and he would not tell Mommy Daddy's drunken truth, but he said it himself , Mom won't take it seriously.

Ron pulled his thoughts back, and he began to think about whether to find a mistress for the Weasley family in the future. After all, girls do look a little scary, and he doesn't like to leave the house after quarreling, whether it is active or passive , it's not warm outside.

The Author Has Something to Say: Letters to Percy

Dear Percy, I wish you could tell Daddy I love him.

PS I will never tell my mom what my dad said that mom is like a bear sometimes.

Percy: ...

Mrs Weasley: Son, can you take Ginny out today, I want to talk to your dad