Dark Lord, please let go

Draco had a gloomy face all morning, and he didn't give a good face to anyone he met, even Abraxas, and anyone could see that the young master of the Malfoy family was full of anger.

Kasim cut the lamb chops on his plate and rolled his eyes at Draco. He really wanted to know who upset the Slytherin prince. Devlin was about to be killed by Draco. The low air pressure was too frightening to speak, and only Tom could ignore Draco's bad mood, as if nothing had happened, "What's wrong with you Draco? You are still very good after winning Hufflepuff yesterday." Happy."

Draco raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Tom silently, "Maybe you can ask Mr. Riddle what his stupid snake did."

"...the little green snake named Adil?" Kasim frowned and thought for a while, then remembered that Tom did have a little snake, but the snake looked cute and even very polite . "So you got angry with a snake early in the morning?"

Draco snorted coldly, and did not answer Kasim's question, so he would not admit that his pet was the culprit.You must know that this morning, after Draco petrified Adil and Locke, he threw away his favorite velvet quilt and pillow, and replaced all the quilts on the bed with new ones.

"Don't be so angry, Draco, it's just a snake." Kasim persuaded, although he didn't think Draco would listen.Just as Kasim thought, Draco didn't even give Kassim a look, and continued to solve the breakfast in front of him without raising his head.

"Oh, that's enough Draco, don't be so childish." Abraxas stuffed a bag of candies that had just been mailed from Malfoy Manor in the morning into Draco's hands, preventing him from continuing to emit low air pressure around him.Reluctantly, Draco put the bag of candies away, and his expression didn't look so gloomy.

In the morning, there were two Potions classes taught by Professor Slughorn. Since Professor Slughorn liked him very much, Draco's enthusiasm for Potions classes was not as good as before.The potions made in class were all potions that he was very familiar with and had made many times, which did not arouse his interest at all.But after today's Potions class ended, Draco, Tom, Kassim and Devlin were left alone in the classroom by Professor Slughorn.

After sorting out the papers submitted by the students, Professor Slughorn smiled at the four of them, "I know the four of you are very good friends, and you are still in the same grade." He puffed out his stomach and set his eyes on On Devlin, "Oh, your grandfather, Mr. Roll, is very respectable. Unfortunately, he has retired from the Ministry of Magic now. I don't have many opportunities to see him. Is your grandfather still in good health?"

Hearing Professor Slughorn's words, Devlin's face flushed red. He was most afraid of being mentioned about his grandpa. "Oh, Professor, my grandfather, my grandfather is in good health—" Then Devlin added, under Professor Slughorn's gaze, "Extremely healthy."

Professor Slughorn nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Kassim, "The new toys released by your father's company are great. I even bought two for the neighbor's children as gifts."

"Oh, yes, professor." Kasim raised his chin proudly, "The toys produced by my father's company are the best, and I still have two collector's editions."

"..." Draco looked at Kassim speechlessly, completely unable to imagine Kassim, who was calling for a girlfriend every day, holding a toy.Oh, that's downright stupid!

But at this time Draco also understood what Professor Slughorn was going to do, the Slug Club, it was obvious.Slughorn liked students from prominent families and invited them to the Slug Club.The last time Slughorn had rejected Draco, this time, he clearly wanted Draco to join in.

As expected, Slughorn finally talked about Old Malfoy, and said that he had an extremely close relationship with Old Malfoy. Draco had no doubts about this at all. In the first-year Quidditch match, Old Malfoy Sitting next to Slughorn, still talking about something, and Mrs. Malfoy would often mention Slughorn's name.

Draco was a little impatient, he knew that Professor Slughorn would mention his ridiculous slug club at the end, although last time Draco wished he could join, but this time he was not curious at all, Boring even, it was just Slughorn's creation to befriend capable, empowered wizards and witches.

But Draco would not refuse, because he knew that Tom would definitely participate. Think about it, the students in the club either have prominent family backgrounds or have extraordinary magical talents. Tom will never miss this opportunity.

And the fact is as he thought, Professor Slughorn mentioned his slug club at the last moment, and invited four people to join together. He also pointed out that Abraxas was also in the club.There was no objection, and all four agreed to join the Slug Club.

Coming out of the potions classroom, Kasim still couldn't hide his excitement. "Oh, come to think of it, only the four of us were invited in Slytherin's second year, along with Gryffindor, but none of them were kept by Professor Slughorn."

Obviously, Kasim's personality is quite similar to Draco's friend Zabini, but in fact, their IQs are not at the same level.When Zabini was invited, it was obvious that Slughorn wanted to curry favor with students from prominent families, and that Kassim was still excited about it.However, at least it can be proved that the Qasim family is indeed prominent enough to be worthy of Professor Slughorn's invitation.

Compared with Kassim, Devlin seemed preoccupied. He looked at Kassim talking in a daze, and then Devlin grabbed Draco's sleeve, "Draco, Sla Professor Ghorn knows my grandfather very well? He won't tell my grandfather about my poor grades in Potions, will he? Oh Merlin, what should I do!"

By the end, Devlin was on the verge of crying.

Draco didn't speak, because he felt that Devlin was more like Hufflepuff at this time, he should give Devlin a stun spell, and then throw him into Hufflepuff's lounge, where the most The right place for Devlin.

But before Draco could get angry, Tom pulled Draco's sleeve out of Devlin's hand, separating Draco and Devlin like food. "Deverin, I don't think the professor will tell your grandfather about you. You have to know that the professor just said that there are not many opportunities to meet your grandfather now." When it comes to the word opportunity, Tom spoke more emphatically.

Tom's words comforted Devlin, at least his expression relaxed, he was not as nervous as before, but he still looked frightened, obviously he hadn't learned from Professor Slughorn and his grandfather very well. out of.

In the afternoon, Draco was going to attend Quidditch training, Kassim and Devlin were going to the library to solve their Potions papers, and Tom was going to take an elective class that he had specially requested to audit - Arithmetic Divination.

Draco once thought that Tom's application to audit was redundant, at least he didn't like to take those boring electives.But then Draco was thankful, because he couldn't follow Tom during Quidditch practice, so now Tom spent most of his time in class, which undoubtedly made Draco more at ease.

After Quidditch training, Draco changed into a new cloak, and he planned to go to the library to find Kassim and Devlin first, and then to the restaurant.It's just that before I got to the library, I saw a very familiar little girl being stopped in the corridor, and the girl who stopped her obviously stared at her with a bad face.

Draco raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet a living Myrtle under such circumstances.

Myrtle is as ugly now as she was as a wraith, with round eyes and straight brown hair, and she gets stopped by a Ravenclaw girl, and the rest of the Ravenclaws apparently Not wanting to meddle in other people's business, they just casually glanced at the two of them, and then walked around.

For Myrtle, Draco couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in. He didn't like this girl who could only cry and even be a little nervous. However, in the sixth grade, when Draco was seriously injured, Tao Jin Niang once issued a warning and saved his life.

And now, this girl is still alive, still carrying those unbearable problems, nervous and crying.But Draco didn't intend to watch the fun this time. Myrtle could listen to him when he was helpless. Draco thought that he should help Myrtle just from this point of view.

So, Draco walked up to Myrtle, and he carefully looked at the Ravenclaw in front of him, with annoyed face on his face, and said in a long voice, "Oh, first-year Ravenclaw, you stand in the way Got it."

The girl obviously only noticed Draco, and when she saw Draco's platinum-blond hair, she immediately put away her annoying expression, and replied stammeringly: "Senior Malfoy, we are going to the restaurant to eat Dinner." With that, she reached out to grab Myrtle's arm, who was standing beside Draco.

But Myrtle avoided her hand, and said sharply, "Oliver Hornby, I'm not going to the dining room. I'm going to the library now."

Olive Hornbe was so angry, his face flushed red, and he gave Myrtle a hard look, "You turned me down? You're a mudblood!"

Mudblood...

Draco hadn't heard this word for a long time, and since the Dark Lord's defeat, he wouldn't say it casually to others, especially if Miss Know-It-All was still the best friend of the Scarhead Savior.But now, he suddenly felt that Miss Passionate was quite pitiful, of course only a little pitiful.When he thought that he angered Hermione Granger because he hated the Scarhead Savior, Draco felt that he was too naive at that time. If Miss Know-it-All was a Ravenclaw, he would never hate Granger for no reason .

"I think you should apologize." Draco looked at Olive Hornbe sarcastically, but he didn't say anything embarrassing, because he used to call Miss Know-it-All that often, he would never be stupid Even scolding myself.