HP, don't come here

43,

Under Professor Snape's death gaze, Draco tremblingly handed over the potion in his hand, and their strict Slytherin head snorted coldly.

It's not as good as usual, although the color is also very good.

Snape's eyelids twitched angrily. He had to admit that one of the best students in his Potions class this year had fallen into a ridiculous love quagmire.

"If you are willing to pay any attention to today's lesson, I don't think you will write the name of this potion as your little girlfriend's name."

Draco froze for a moment, and the label on the crystal bottle said "Elation Potion" turned into "Aubrey".

Wait, when did he write the label?Why is he not impressed?It's over, how can this be explained?

So why isn't Aubrey here?

When Snape left, Lucius expressed his gratitude and lamented Snape's hard work with a hypocritical smile as usual.

Snape nodded, showing the same strange smile as Lucius, although this smile was more stiff and strange on Snape's face.

"Of course, little Mr. Malfoy must prefer a young blonde girl to his old wrinkled old professor." He looked at Draco coldly.

"Perhaps you should hire Miss Dumbledore to tutor him in Potions. After all, this lady is really knowledgeable and very popular with Mr. Malfoy."

Snape was very understanding about Draco's teaching methods.

"Otherwise, how could he hand over such an excellent potion? I thought I was blinded by old eyes and came to the home of some Gryffindor with broken glasses who could only scream."

Draco:?

You didn't scold me just now, so you were waiting for me here, right?

Lucius' smile froze.

As expected, Draco was locked in the study and asked to study the books Lucius had chosen for him overnight.

He opened the book and took notes while sketching key points, until the sun outside the window set and the stars lit up.

Before he realized it, you had already kissed him on the side of the cheek.

He quickly covered his face and looked at you defensively: "What are you doing!" Before you could answer, he gave you a dissatisfied look.

"Where did you go? You didn't come to tutoring today." He lowered his head and continued to take notes.

You conjured up a chair and sat beside him, and sighed: "I was tricked by some swindler who relied on the old to sell the old, and I was forced to protect the magical animal."

Dumbledore: ?

Sirius Black: ?

Draco paused and sighed: "You're fine to talk to those charlatans, but some old people nowadays are really too much."

You nod hard.

Really too much.

some old man.

You are so tired, lying next to Draco and watching him turn the pages of the book, watching the beautiful quill rustle across the parchment, and then chatting with him.

"Fortunately, he still remembered that he was my father, so he didn't choose too obscure tomes for me, otherwise I would definitely die in the study today." Draco stretched his waist and rubbed his wrists to complain.

"Ah, blue sky!"

"Ah, Baiyun!"

"Ah, Nimbus 2001!"

"I miss you so much!"

Draco was talking to himself, looking at the few pages of the book in front of him, he frowned in boredom.

You blinked, stretched out your hand and pinched the boy in front of you, Draco bounced up immediately, his face flushed red.

"How do you! How can you!"

You sat on the window sill in the study and waved to him.

"good night!"

44,

After your bold temptation last time, Draco would blushed and stare at you for many days after seeing you, and then immediately turned his face away and never looked at you again.

God knows why you're suddenly so curious about his... ass, but you swear to Merlin that you really just want to know if it's round or not...

You think you really need to give Draco a good explanation of your behavior, for your almost nonexistent integrity.

But not all hard work pays off.

Like touching Draco's ass.

You even backfired.

Draco looked at you in disbelief, his earlobes were so red they could almost bleed.

"Merlin's beard! You mean that you do this kind of behavior that the troll's brain can't think of just to know...is it round?????"

He was ashamed and angry, pointing at your hand shaking wildly, and he began to understand why his father told him he was stunned.

Before being stunned, he thought he would be stunned first.

It was necessary for him to test his own intelligence, to see such a strange girl for himself.

The most unacceptable thing is that this girl even dared to nod her head!Doesn't she really feel a little bit ashamed of her rogue-like behavior?

A certain shameless/reckless/troll-headed lady just tilted her head when she heard her boyfriend ask this sentence, and asked curiously:

"But aren't you my boyfriend? Then why should I be ashamed?"

Draco was about to gnash all his teeth, and he felt a headache: "Okay, Aubrey, I think you really need to seriously understand that the intimacy between couples who are just in love should be maintained What kind of distance."

Immediately you think of the diary of a bald man walking out of it, maybe he'll give you the answer if you didn't tear his nose off first when you destroyed it.

and so……

"Is there really a textbook for dating?"

Draco:?

"Maybe I can ask my respected Miss Dumbledore, is it true that your etiquette teacher doesn't teach you this knowledge at all?"

Draco recalled the good manners Aubrey had displayed at the long Slytherin table, between his elegant meals and his gestures,

And her brain circuits that are completely free to spread in all directions.

Headache.

He walked away holding his forehead.