HP, don't come here

7,

Your bold courtship of Malfoy from the same academy has intensified, and even reached the ears of Mr. Malfoy directly.

It was only then that Lucius realized that his son had written to him to ask for help, not rational analysis.

Malfoy was once the subject of conversation among students and professors at the school, and some Slytherins wrote about it to their families.

Lucius finally understood that the group of colleagues from the Ministry of Magic who praised his son's excellence and popularity were actually teasing him.

But the partiality of Dumbledore's righteous words made Lucius feel agitated and fearful.

You sensed that Lucius began to oppress you vaguely in Potions class.

He must have let Snape beat you down hard.

After all, Snape clearly only had Harry Potter and Dumbledore in his eyes.

Bullying Harry Potter hard in Potions was almost all Snape's pleasure.

After all, you won't be in the same frame as Headmaster Dumbledore every day.

But Harry Potter is the happiness within his reach.

But he actually reduced the number of times he stared at Harry Potter in class, and even started staring at you.

This made Professor Snape extremely boring.

Bullying a Dumbledore... seems to be quite interesting!

Snape was happy.

Potions class.

Under Harry Potter's sympathetic and grateful eyes.

"Miss Dumbledore, please come and answer this question for us."

"Miss Dumbledore, please come and answer this question for us."

"Miss Dumbledore, please come and answer this question for us."

"Miss Dumbledore, please come and answer this question for us."

"Miss Dumbledore, please come and answer this question for us."

Full screen warning.

Interesting, Miss Dumbledore is much more interesting to read than Mr. Potter!

Snape thought secretly, if Harry was a girl...

Miss Potter?

Suck.

Bullying you seems more interesting than bullying a Mr. Potter who knows nothing.

Because Snape found that nothing seemed to bother you.

It just thrilled him.

"Miss Dumbledore, what are the consequences of overdosing on Felicia?"

"Certainly leads to vertigo, recklessness and dangerous hubris."

"Miss Dumbledore, tell me about the brass cauldron."

"Made of a copper-zinc alloy, a standard size 2 brass crucible brews potions more efficiently than a pewter crucible of the same size, and is suitable for making potions brewed at a medium speed."

"Miss Dumbledore, who is the author of "Advanced Potion Making"?"

"Basher Pollage."

...

Snape wrote back.

"Dear Mr. Malfoy, I think it would be quite a challenge to instruct the Miss Dumbledore you speak of in terms of Potions. I have to say she is like an encyclopedia."

Of course, what makes him happiest is that he can praise "Miss Dumbledore" in front of Dumbledore every time he eats.

Aubrey once again became the topic of the whole school, and under Snape's deliberate embarrassment, he was able to answer the encyclopedia fluently.

You shook your head, sighing.

"Learning is really fun and easy!"

8,

Draco had never been so weak.

He had thought that Dumbledore would be kicked out of Hogwarts easily by his father, but his omnipotent father actually told him not to conflict with her.

He doesn't understand.

After his repeated requests, his father finally agreed to let Professor Snape teach that Dumbledore a lesson.

hum!

Professor Snape finally got his eye on her.

Go, go, go!Professor Snape, you are a stick!

Criticize her severely!

Make her unable to answer the question!

Let her crawl all over the ground crying!

?

Did she have a Potions Tome in her head?

Professor Snape, do you remember that my dad asked you to teach her a lesson?

Draco couldn't understand. When he saw that Snape looked at Dumbledore with admiration, and when he talked to her, there was a smile on his mouth.

That Dumbledore had suddenly become Professor Snape's favorite student, and he always called her: "Miss Dumbledore."

Draco thought desperately: It's over, I'm not Professor Snape's baby anymore.

As for why Professor Snape always called Miss Dumbledore, only he knew the reason.

Oh, and clever Headmaster Dumbledore knows too.

Draco consoled himself.

It doesn't matter, she just learns potions better, he doesn't believe that she has no weaknesses!

in Charms class,

"Miss Dumbledore is the first to levitate the feather, five points for Slytherin."

Draco stared down at the feather that had just turned upside down in front of him.

Transformation class,

"Dumbledore...Miss Lido managed to turn the match into a needle with a beautiful pattern. It's really a perfect transfiguration spell. Five points for Slytherin."

Draco stared down at the slightly thinner match in front of him.

Herb class,

"Miss Dumbledore's knowledge of herbs is very rich! Five points for Slythering!"

Draco stared down at the herb in front of him that he could name but couldn't quite remember its growth habit.

in astronomy class,

"Wow! Thank you Miss Dumbledore for the wonderful analysis of Mercury's orbit! Five points for Slytherin!"

Draco stared at the telescope in front of him, where is Mercury?

History of Magic class,

"Very wonderful sharing, Miss Dumbledore is really a knowledgeable person, plus five points for Slytherin."

Draco vaguely heard Professor Binns' voice.

"Oh...why...it's her again..." Draco's eyes were sleepy, but he still couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell down.

As the scores in the Slytherin hourglass rose, Draco's mood grew worse and worse.

In flight lessons.

Draco pictured himself on a broomstick showing off his flying skills in front of all the Slytherins and Gryffindors, enjoying everyone's jealous eyes, and then looking down at the girl who Dumbledore couldn't even hold her broomstick appearance.

wonderful!

But what Draco didn't expect was that he had an argument with Harry first.

He provoked Harry by tossing Longbottom's Remembramble.

The damned Potter!

Just for a memory ball!

He can even ride a broom!It flies very well!

Hmph, he couldn't believe that this stupid Potter really dared to bump into him.

How dare he!

Draco stepped out of the way so quickly that he barely had time to grab the broom.

After a moment of weightlessness, he fell into a warm embrace with an unknown fragrance, and the sound of the wind whistling beside his ears.

The memory ball fell out of his hand and fell straight to the ground.

You immediately catch it on a broomstick.

You stared at it for a long time, and finally remembered that the ball belonged to that Gryffindor.

"What a stinky man touched, I don't want it."

leave!

Harry:?

Draco:?

You bring Draco back to the surface.

Professor McGonagall watched the thrilling moment when Harry dodged to catch the memory ball. After Professor McGonagall's exclamation, Harry followed her away in despair.

The Slytherins immediately laughed at Harry's back, and Draco responded to them with a dry smile.

Hmm... Her broom rides really... delicious...

Oh no, he means, her hair is so warm!

...

Forget it, I'm bored to death.

Draco listened in a daze as the Slytherins and Gryffindors around him laughed and praised that Dumbledore's flying skills.

It's actually a little touching...

"Did you see that! That Dumbledore hugged Malfoy in his arms!"

"I saw it, I saw it!"

"Oh! I feel so safe!"

"If I were Malfoy, I'd marry him!"

Draco:?Thank you, I don't want to marry, stop talking nonsense, hey!

Not impressed at all!not at all!

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class,

"Dun...Dumbledore...Miss Dumbledore said very...very well, Slytheringa...plus...plus five points."

Draco: I'm used to it.

There really are people who have no flaws.