[HP] When the arrogant young master meets a black-bellied girl

The Potions classroom was cold and eerie, with glass jars lined with eerie stuffed animals lining the walls.

The door was opened with a "snap", and the students who were whispering before fell silent instantly.Snape had a mysterious ability to keep the students quiet with ease.He walked quickly to the podium, his black robe billowing, and said in a quick tone, "In my class, you are not allowed to wave wands around and cast spells." He crossed his hands and glanced at each Slytherin one by one. and Gryffindor's face, the voice became low, "Actually, I don't think many of you can understand the profound science and precise craftsmanship of making potions...however, for those few top students , those who really have this intention..." He glanced at Draco when he said it, and Draco listened intently with wide eyes, with a confident smile, "I can teach you how to truly know how to flow The liquid in people's blood vessels, the magical magic that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blur. I will teach you to increase your reputation, brew brilliance, and even teach you how to make an elixir of life."

Although Roy was a little uneasy when he first came to Hogwarts, living in the new school and the new environment, the freshness gradually diluted these uneasiness.It would be better if some mischievous imps and ghosts didn't keep trying to scare her.

During lunch break Lowe received a package containing a letter and a jar of candy.She popped one, and another, into her mouth.Draco's gray-blue eyes widened in surprise at the extent of her sweetness.

Seeing Draco looking at him all the time, Roy hesitated, then pushed the sugar bowl in front of him, "Would you like some?"

Draco took out a creamy peanut candy, looked into Roy's sapphire eyes and asked, "It's flying lessons this afternoon, do you need me to teach you?"

"No, I think Professor Hooch will teach me." Roy smiled at him, and before Draco started to show off again, she packed up her textbooks and her stationery and left the auditorium briskly, not caring Draco's little face turned from astonishment to aggrieved.

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"Good afternoon, students."

"Good afternoon, Mrs Hooch."

Mrs. Hooch has gray hair and a pair of yellow eyes that are as sharp as eagles. "Now it's your first flying lesson. What are you waiting for? Everyone stand on the left side of the broomstick! Come on, hurry up! Put your right hand Get over the broom and say 'up'!"

"Get up!" Roy said once, and the broom obediently rose into her hands.

Draco did it easily too, and he smiled smugly at Roy.But when he saw Harry do the same, his expression gradually became gloomy again.Since Harry's refusal at the stairs last time made Draco lose face, Draco felt that Harry's face was very annoying. If Harry was punished by the professor, Draco must be the one who smiled the happiest.

Although some people did not go well, they raised their brooms one after another. Huo Qi said: "Now, grab your brooms and ride on them. Hold on tight and don't slip off. As soon as I blow the whistle , each of you kick the ground hard and fly into the air! Stabilize the broom, hover for a while, then lean forward slightly, and return to the ground. Listen to my whistle, three, two..."

There was an accident in the flying lesson. Poor Longbottom was flying around because the broom did not listen to the controls, and finally fell from a high place and broke his wrist.Mrs. Hooch took the injured Longbottom to the hospital and warned others not to fly in the sky without authorization before leaving.

Roy picked up the memory ball that Longbottom had dropped on the ground, and frowned as he watched the smoke in the ball gradually turn red.Because she really can't remember what she forgot.

"See his face, Christina?" Draco smiled as he saw Longbottom's leaving back, and then took the memory ball in Roy's hand, "If the fat man squeezes this ball, he will remember to land on his butt .”

Harry frowned and said coldly, "Give me the ball, Malfoy."

Originally, he just wanted to laugh at the Gryffindors, but when he heard Harry's words, Draco's attitude became arrogant, "No, I'm going to hide it and let Longbottom find it." He rode on a broomstick and circled The crowd circled around, "How's it going on the roof?" Draco flew up high and said teasingly, "What's the matter, Potter? Is it out of reach?"

Harry squinted his eyes and got on the broomstick. It was the first time he came into contact with a flying broomstick. He flew tremblingly as if he might fall at any time, but it could be seen that he was trying his best to control his balance, "Give it to me, Malfoy ! Or I'll beat you down!"

"The tone is not small." As he said, he deliberately threw the memory ball in his hand in front of Harry, and before Harry tried to snatch it, he spun 360 degrees on the broom beautifully, avoiding Harry's waving hand, "Then you just figure it out." He raised his eyebrows and threw the ball towards the castle roof vigorously.

And Harry, flying like a gust of wind towards the memory ball, caught it just in time as it was about to hit a window.The figures of Gryffindor welcomed the triumphant warriors and cheered around the returning Harry.

Draco snorted displeasedly, and Roy smiled, "Draco, your flying skills are pretty good."

He froze for a moment, this was the first time Roy praised him, two suspicious blushes appeared on his pale cheeks, and he returned to his usual self-confidence, "Of course, I have been exposed to Quidditch since I was a child."

Roy remembered what Draco had said to himself in Madam Malkin's robe shop before, and then said to him, "I think you will definitely be selected for the academy team."

However, the first-year player who made an exception and became the youngest player in a century is Harry Potter.Because he happened to be seen by Professor McGonagall when he was chasing the memory ball, she introduced Harry to the captain of the Gryffindor college team.

This made Draco very, very upset.

The days at Hogwarts passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was Halloween.

The candles that had been floating in mid-air in the auditorium turned into jack-o-lanterns, and the night sky turned into a weird dark blue, with lightning from time to time.There are more than 1000 live bats densely packed on the walls and ceilings, circling constantly. Other bats go up and down, and the vibration of their wings makes the candlelight flicker. From a distance it looks like a big cloud.Just like the big food party at the beginning of the school year, in the blink of an eye, the golden plate was filled with sumptuous dishes.

Roy had barely put a hash brown in his mouth when he saw Professor Quirrell stumbling straight into the hall, his hood off the side, his face full of terror.

"Trolls!! In the underground classroom! There are trolls in the underground classroom!!"

The auditorium suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was strangely silent. Then Professor Quirrell fainted on the ground, and the students reacted, screaming in panic, and scrambling to leave the auditorium. The scene was chaotic.

"Silence!!" Dumbledore's deep voice echoed in the auditorium, and the students fell silent, "Please don't panic, don't panic! Now, prefects, take the students from each college back to their dormitories, teacher Come with me to the underground classroom."

"Slytherins, follow."

In the Slytherin team, Roy saw Draco slip away, where was he going?

Roy bit his lip, turned and ran in the other direction.

This was a very irrational approach, and she knew very well that she could let Draco do nothing.But what if Draco was attacked by a troll?The closer she was to the dormitory, the stronger the uneasiness in her heart made her restless, and she really couldn't rest assured.

Draco had just followed Harry and Ron maliciously, sneaked into another group of students going in other directions, and then slipped into a fire escape that was not usually used before losing him, and then he suddenly smelled a The pungent stench almost made him spit out the dinner he just ate.

Then he heard a sound, a very heavy footstep, and a low throaty grunt.

At the left corner at the end of the corridor, there was a huge black figure walking towards him, and the huge monster was slowly exposed in the moonlight——