Fascinated

The learning intensity of Midtown High School is much higher than that of other equivalent colleges and universities. Instead of resting on the content of the textbooks, it will inadvertently instill in the students some things that can only be touched by seniors or even colleges.Even if Joshua has more than two years of knowledge, if he is not paying attention, he will directly miss the key points of the teachers—probably the feeling of a scumbag in math class—I just picked up a pen, and the world changed when I woke up ?

Fortunately, before transferring to another school, I had carefully studied their class patterns and the whereabouts of those famous graduates, otherwise I would rashly enter the senior year... that would be a lot of fun——Joshua glanced at the densely packed notebooks, rubbed the bridge of his nose, He turned his head and glanced at Draco, who was staring at the blackboard with great interest—as expected, a top student is a top student everywhere.

Joshua turned his head enviously and jealously, and gritted his teeth to write down the homework assigned by the teacher.

"Joshua," Peter shouted hastily after finishing the compulsory course - he walked over from the crowd like a fish out of water, and the students around him rushed to attend other classes, Peter carefully pushed away Those limbs squeezed over, picked up a booklet and handed it to the person who organized the schoolbag, "Which classroom are you going to next?"

Joshua hurriedly stuffed the textbook into his backpack, "Well..." He found a crumpled schedule from the bottom of the schoolbag, "Food Studies, DF002."

"Me too!" Peter raised his hand in surprise, and immediately half-twisted his body and walked back in small steps, "I have a telecommunications class there too!" As he said, the speed of packing things was even faster. , "Wait for me, I'll go with you."

Joshua nodded with a smile, turned his head and glanced at Draco—this one was still sitting on the seat, "What about you?" Table, Joshua read a little expectation from his tone - "Economy."

Ha, I knew it.

Joshua shrugged his shoulders, pursed the corners of his lips and tried not to curl them up too much—he finally didn’t have to see this guy for a while, but the happy ending sound betrayed his good mood——“Then I and Peter is going first." The last word almost floated into the sky with joy, Joshua coughed heavily, and then bit his cheek to look serious.

Draco stared at him with silver-gray eyes for a long time, and finally let out a light snort, and slowly stood up against the corner of the table—it has to be said that people with good faces have a huge advantage, just a person who supports the table The action is also so pleasing to the eye.

Joshua assured that he heard a gasp—turning his head, he saw a group of 'spectators' at the door of the classroom.

wow~

Joshua whistled softly.

"Come find me after class, little monkey." Draco pinched Joshua's back collar with his fingertips, and Draco, who didn't pay attention to the movement at the door, just stared at the boy in front of him, and said casually, "I'll see you off first." go back."

"No." Joshua subconsciously refused, and he glanced at his watch, "I still have extracurricular practice. Before coming to New York, I had already contacted the restaurant to do an internship there for a while."

Draco narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, paused for a moment and continued, "You are, you have decided to have something to do with food."

"There's nothing wrong with it, I'm talented." Joshua didn't think it was embarrassing for a wizard to learn how to cook.He nodded generously, and talked about his thoughts with Draco, "Actually, I think running a flower shop is not bad. However, there are very few flower shops in New York that allow me to accumulate credits. Maybe it can be regarded as a hobby. It’s good to have a side job after I’m successfully admitted to university.”

Extracurricular activities are essential in order to be admitted to the university of your choice.Joshua prefers being involved in society to those club activities.

"I'm so glad that you're finally here—to show your strengths." A smile flashed across his silver-gray eyes, Draco rolled his lips, and asked jokingly, "Do you need me to pick you up from get off work?" ?”

Joshua suddenly showed a terrified expression, and Draco clicked his tongue thinking he was bored, turned around and left neatly.

Peter looked at the two friends, opened his mouth and then closed it - he always felt that the atmosphere was strange.These two new friends he met, one looks like a freezer and the other looks like a sunflower, but they match very well when they stand together. When the two of them talk to each other, they can't penetrate the third person at all... This kind of aura...

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The restaurant that my friend helped me contact is very good, and the colleagues are also very kind.

Joshua hurriedly finished the two-hour internship, packed some materials that the employees had internally digested, said goodbye to them, and rushed back to his residence on the last bus.

He opened the door, and the living room lights were on, and Draco was sitting by the fireplace in his home-style silk robes, working on papers.The shadow outlines a sharp chin and a knife-like side face. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sit on the straight bridge of the nose. relax.

Joshua turned around and locked the door with a silent click in his heart—a beast in clothes.

Draco took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and asked lazily, "What time is it?"

"10:30." Joshua put down his schoolbag, "It's not a good habit to drink strong tea before going to bed, Draco." There are three bags of black tea in the pot.Joshua took the cup aside and put down a cup of tea, turned around and went to the sofa, and picked up a piece of paper that was blown on the blanket.

Draco blinked tiredly, "Next time please be early," the glasses were thrown on the table, "I don't like waiting for people."

Joshua raised his brows, looked away from the paper, noticed Draco's blinking movement, reached out and took out a bottle of eye drops prepared by Professor Snape from his schoolbag, and threw it over, saying mercilessly , "You can go to bed early, and I didn't ask you to wait."

"Because of my roommate's previous convictions for staying out all night." Draco accurately caught the thrown glass bottle and held it in the palm of his hand, showing a slightly hypocritical smile, "I'm really worried about Mr. Joshua Got caught in something again."

Joshua put the documents aside and snorted, "It's a pity, there is no Peeves prank here, let you down."

Those pranksters at Hogwarts once locked Joshua in the storage room for one night, and the next day, before the angry Joshua could do anything, all the students found that the Peeves were like As if he had been severely injured, his body was so transparent that it was terrifying.At the same time, the Snake King of Slytherin——Professor Snape called Draco into his office for the first time in a rage, and punished him by copying the rules ten times.

Before Joshua could rejoice in his misfortune, Draco coerced and lured him to help transcribe—no way, he was probably the only one in Hogwarts who could imitate Draco's handwriting.

Draco leaned his face sideways, raised his eyelids and glanced at Joshua, who was not interested, put down the documents in his hand and stood up, intending to go back to rest.

"Cooperation agreement?" Joshua glanced unintentionally, then frowned, feeling that Party B's name looked very familiar.He leaned forward, stretched his arm and hooked the document—"Osborn? Osborne Group?"

Draco turned and lowered his head, a tall shadow fell on Joshua - this slightly oppressive gesture did not affect the latter.Joshua leaned back habitually, giving him a cursory glance—presumably a research agreement.He handed the document back, raised his chin and asked directly, "What is this?"

"It's just a research collaboration between Animagus and Disguise Magus."

Joshua frowned puzzled, looked up at Draco who was mocking, "Is this... something about the wizarding world?"

"The Osborn family has a genetic disease," Draco waved his wand, and the messy documents on the table fluttered in the air and neatly formed into a pile. "After Professor Snape and the potion masters of the Merlin Knights studied I think it's a rare atavistic disease - Osborn's ancestors probably have the blood of magical animals. Maybe many years ago, they were even able to change their forms at will like the Transfiguration Magus."

"But many years have passed, after continuous... marriages." Draco chose a neutral word as much as possible, "The bloodlines are mixed, and the magic power contained in it has become very thin."

Draco didn't know what happened many years ago, but it was an undeniable fact that generations of younger generations died prematurely because of the wrongdoing of their ancestors.This kind of...irresponsible behavior is really hard to make people feel good.

"There are hidden dangers in it. Few of Osborn's people survived the age of 60." Draco sneered mockingly, without the slightest warning that this was a confidential document——Joshua just wanted to hear him say it. "But it's not all without room for maneuver." His tone was lazy but firm, as if it wasn't something that made the entire American medical community helpless—"The young master Osborne is receiving medical treatment in the UK. Treatment." He paused, "You've seen it before."

Joshua raised his eyebrows, confused, "Have I seen it?"

Draco rolled his lips, "You still praised him for being good-looking. Why, it's just been a while, Mr. Joshua can't remember it? So it's like this... Do you like the new and hate the old? "

When did I praise a man for his good looks?And what the hell is liking the new and disliking the old?

Joshua was completely puzzled, and heard the sarcasm in Draco's words, he snorted and immediately countered, "It's no match for Mr. Malfoy, you're a blue face."

Draco squinted his eyes indifferently, and raised his tune, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will sign a contract with that Mr. Osborne, you go with me."

"No, I still have to go to the restaurant." Joshua refused.

What's wrong with Draco, why did he take him wherever he left Hogwarts?Give me some personal space, please.

Joshua hugged the pillow angrily and glared at him.

"Your internship time is at six o'clock in the afternoon." Draco glanced at him, "I think I can write a letter to Aunt Diana to report on your study progress in New York and... the extravagant life."

"Are you a child?" Joshua, who had made an appointment with his new colleague from the restaurant to go to the bar tomorrow, said angrily, "Draco, we quit snitching when we were five years old."

Draco raised his eyebrows and took a small step to the side to avoid Joshua's kick attack - "This is not a small report, it's just a normal communication of feelings."

Does your family communicate with friends and parents about his test scores?

Joshua, who was once forced to stay at home to do homework for the Christmas holiday because of Draco's 'unintentional words', was so angry that his eyes were blazing. After throwing five pillows on Draco, he finally Reluctantly, he agreed.

His unwillingness continued until the next day, but he was soon distracted by other things.After all, it is the first time to really enter the heartland of New York - the buildings and streets here are full of strangeness and mystery.Joshua looked curiously at the scenery outside the car window, amazed by the golden river and the bridge that flows continuously.

Draco listened to the surprised low voices beside him, held the steering wheel and turned around in a mysterious way and walked on a long road - the many landmark buildings on this road completely satisfied Joshua's curiosity psychology.

"That's the Stark Tower?" Joshua looked at the dilapidated building and the lonely 'A' hanging on the top, and said with a smack of tongue, "It's really scary."

Although he had already seen many impressions of that war from the Internet, it was the first time he saw the 'hero building' so intuitively, and Joshua still couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion.He noticed that the vicinity of the building was fenced off, and it seemed that some repair work was being done, redecorating it and putting the name 'Stark' on it again?Or as the base camp of the Avengers? ——The thought flashed by, and the sports car drove away quickly.Joshua looked at the buildings in the rearview mirror gradually shrinking, turned his head and asked, "I heard that old Mr. Osborne is... an odd man with uncertain weather, is he?"

"It's not a good habit to talk behind your back." Draco glanced at Joshua.

Joshua shrugged nonchalantly, "The little Osborne you mentioned yesterday, I thought about it all night—whether he has the same pair of emerald eyes as Potter, is clean and looks very small That boy? I remember the first time I saw him at Professor Snape's house, I thought the boy was only ten years old, but I didn't expect him to be the same age as us."

"Potter seems to like him very much—the second time I saw him was in the museum, he and Potter were watching an exhibition. After meeting, I went with them." Joshua rolled his eyes and recalled, " He's a nice kid."

With his constant praise, the atmosphere in the car became...uncomfortable.

Joshua frowned suspiciously—Draco's face was a little gloomy and weird, with a sneer on his face, and he looked straight ahead, and the speed of the car seemed to be a little faster than before.

"What's wrong with you?" Joshua was about to present Draco with an 'Uncertainty' trophy.

"I never realized, Joshua," Draco twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and looked ahead sharply, "you have such a spirit of learning and learning. It takes a whole night to figure out who is that person?" Who? Ha!" He rolled out a syllable from his throat in a strange and heavy voice, "If your curiosity is used in magic, I think Professor Snape will be very pleased."

Joshua frowned, feeling that Draco was a little unreasonable, "You were the one who mentioned that child first, I hate the thing that hangs there vaguely, you should understand." There was no restraint in his tone With a self-defensive edge, he half turned and looked directly at Draco and said.

Draco sneered, and raised his voice slightly, "So, it's also my fault that you didn't sleep all night."

"Did you eat the cauldron?" Joshua looked at him, frowning like a Shar Pei, "Potter has a better relationship with that kid, why don't you choke him."

"Why should I care about his private life or academic performance?" Draco frowned, and squinted at Joshua incomprehensibly, "Is your brain eaten by a troll?"

I think your brains were eaten by trolls.

Simply inexplicable...

Seven seven eight eight five five six six all day long, I don't know why I'm angry, it's even more difficult to coax than a little girl in love.

Joshua snorted, turned around and sat back, looking at the front and determined to ignore this crazy guy who didn't know what kind of crazy.

Regarding Potter and that Osborn, he still has a shocking secret that he didn't want to share with Draco, but now...

Go to him.

Humph.