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

As Allen said, Dumbledore attended Harry's hearing, and Harry was eventually dismissed of all charges and could still go to Hogwarts to go to school.It is also a good thing that the Ministry of Magic does not recognize Voldemort's resurrection, because Lucius can still have a deep influence on the Ministry of Magic.

As the holiday drew to a close, Lowe also received two letters from the school, stating that the new semester would start on September 9, as well as the textbooks needed for the next school year.There are only two new books, Miranda Goshawk's Standard Spells, Level 1, and Wilbert Slinka's Theory of Defense Against Magic.

The new Defense Against the Dark Arts book means that the fifth grade will have another professor.One of the previous professors died, one lost his memory, one resigned, and the other was locked in a box for nine months. Who will be replaced this time?

Roy picked up another letter, pulled out the parchment from it, and looked calm after reading it.

Then a voice came from the two-way mirror she had placed on the table—"Christina?"

She stood up the mirror and smiled at the handsome blond boy inside, "Draco, what's wrong?"

"I think I should have received a letter from Hogwarts, right?" Draco shook the two letters in his hand, his brows and eyes full of complacency.

"Yeah, that's right."

"I have good news to tell you, I have been elected as the prefect!"

"That's really nice." Roy poured out a green badge from the envelope, and a big "P" appeared on the badge of the Slytherin Silver Snake. "The prefect badge is pretty, isn't it?"

"Christina, you were chosen too, that's great!"

"Isn't it natural?" Roy smiled confidently, her grades and outstanding performance in school are enough to win her the position of prefect, "Then I will start writing the welcome letter for freshmen now...after all You just don't have the patience."

"Just replace the name of the former prefect in last year's welcome letter with yours..." Draco paused in the middle of his words, because Roy raised his head from the parchment and looked at him quietly, he said helplessly Swallow the rest of the words back into your stomach.

The reason Roy didn't want to do what Draco said was not because she was serious, but because she really didn't like the welcome letters for freshmen in previous years.

Recalling when she was in the first grade, she threw away the letter after reading it.Although the letters were all honorifics, they were satirizing the other three houses and promoting Slytherin, with arrogance and self-righteousness revealed between the lines.

She didn't have the great idea of ​​"leading the Slytherin first-year students to a bright future", but at least she wanted to give the freshmen a good impression of the Slytherin house.

Draco was very patient, and Roy was not unhappy that he left himself to write the letter, although he read it for a while and then went to do other things.

It was about 20 minutes before Roy put down the quill. She stretched her neck and called out, "Draco?"

"Huh? Have you finished writing?" He hurried back to the mirror, with a smile on his face, he seemed to be in a good mood because of something, "Dad is very happy to know that I have become a prefect, and wants to buy me a rocket crossbow , you know that's the newest and fastest flying broom."

"Shall we go to Diagon Alley to buy books at two o'clock in the afternoon?" Roy suggested, although she could ask Frank to go to Lihen Bookstore to purchase.

Draco winked at her, "Of course, I miss you."

Roy smiled, because she missed Draco just as much, wanted to have physical contact with him, wanted him around, not talking through a mirror.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Roy saw Draco from a distance at the intersection of Diagon Alley. He was wearing a black suit to make his figure taller and taller. He was standing at the door of Lihen Bookstore talking to the thin Theodore Not Thinking of something, curling the corners of his lips with a half-smile.Soon, he turned his head and noticed Roy, the smile on his lips deepened, and when Roy approached, he hugged her tightly.

"Honey, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Roy asked softly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Don't worry, we have an appointment at two o'clock." Draco didn't care about the wizards around, and kissed Roy's cheek, "How can a gentleman keep the beautiful Miss Roy waiting?"

Roy raised his eyebrows, then nodded to Nott, "Hi, Nott."

"Hi Roy."

"I've already bought the books for you." Draco picked up the paper bag that was put aside and put his arm around Roy's waist. "Where do you want to go next?"

"Go to the Daily Prophet."

Draco looked clear, "Are you going to put her back?"

Roy took out the glass bottle from his pocket, looked at the beetle inside and smiled slightly, "Well, I've locked her up for almost two months, so I should have a long memory."

After unsealing the bottle at the entrance of the newspaper office, the beetle flew out impatiently. Roy didn't warn Rita again, but turned to Draco and said with a smile, "Okay, come with me to the Changing Ink Stationery Store."

Every year when Roy comes to Diagon Alley, she will go to the stationery store. She likes to collect beautiful quills, and also likes the smell of brand new parchment paper.

There were many people in the store, and there were many newborn children, probably little wizards who were just about to enter the magic school this year.

Roy picked out new stationery and waited in line for about 20 minutes. She was a little annoyed because the wait was too long.The young clerk was a boy about 16 years old. He felt like he was about to collapse. He misplaced the customer's money and couldn't remember the price of the goods that should be recorded. He kept taking a deep breath.

Draco frowned impatiently, and when he wanted to say a few words, Roy pulled him back. She shook her head, "Forget it, wait a little longer."

Then a woman with a child in front of Lowy began to scold the clerk: "The service is so bad, I don't even know how you were hired!"

She kept talking, scolding very harshly.Roy wished the man had disappeared into the store quickly.

The clerk was too nervous and misrecorded the price of her quill pen, missing some copper nats from her, and her anger immediately rose again, and she began to curse: "What an idiot, you probably gave birth to a pig's head! So Simple things can be wrong! You idiot!"

She scolded so loudly that everyone in the store heard it. The clerk turned paler in embarrassment. Roy frowned and said to the rude lady: "Ma'am, maybe you can ask the people behind to check out first. Apparently he couldn't /work/work well because of something that happened. Just some copper knuts isn't it, and he's already paid you back, forget it, okay?"

The clerk heard Roy's words and started crying uncontrollably, then he came out from the counter and hugged Roy.

Roy was a little taken aback by the clerk's behavior, and Draco was also stunned, WTF?Hugging his fiancée in front of him and still not letting go?Draco narrowed his eyes in displeasure, but Roy's eyes signaled Draco not to do anything rude, so he just glared angrily at the clerk.

Because the clerk kept hugging Roy and weeping, she had no choice but to pat the clerk on the back helplessly and comforted: "Don't worry, everyone will encounter difficulties in life."

The boy shook his head, choked up and said, "No, no, you don't understand..."

"What's wrong?"

"My mother committed suicide this morning, but I still have to work because I still have rent to pay and bills to pay, but I don't have a mother anymore..." At this point, he was crying, and Roy felt A sour feeling rose from the tip of his nose, "That lady still insults me like this..."

Roy's voice trembled slightly, and she was trying her best not to cry, "You know, you have to work hard, life is sometimes difficult...but everything will be fine, it will be fine."

So many people in the stationery store sympathized with the clerk, and then cast a disgusted look at the lady who had just been rude and abused, and she stood there blushing in embarrassment.

The poor boy was crying and crying, and Roy gave him all the Galleons and Silver Sickles he had in his pocket, and the boy broke down and cried until the shopkeeper came back and he was still crying.

After coming out of the stationery store, Roy looked a little heavy, Draco was still angry that Roy stopped him just now, "Why are you defending him?"

Roy sniffed, raised his face to look at Draco, who was looking displeased, and said softly to him: "Draco, no matter how bad the other party's service is, when he serves you, don't get angry at him at every turn. , because others may have unknown difficulties.”

"He's just a clerk, it's his job to serve us, and he will get his due salary." Draco still had that disdainful tone, "There's no need to sympathize with him."

Knowing the environment Draco lived in and the education he was exposed to, Roy couldn't change his deep-rooted superiority all at once, but he continued to talk to him patiently: "Maybe our living conditions are better than some people's, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't mean you can look down on others, at least we should respect others. Everyone is the same, and everyone will encounter difficulties."

Draco lowered his head and looked at Roy, still with the same haughty attitude, and his tone was even forceful: "I don't think those who live at the bottom are qualified to be treated equally by us... Christina, you should I know that the family's wealth and status are not brought by strong winds, and if you want to win respect, you have to work hard to get into the upper class."

Although Draco's words were harsh, they were also true, and Roy couldn't ask him to do the same with his own ideas.Sighing lightly, he stopped arguing with Draco and changed the topic: "I want to eat ice cream, let's go to Florin's Cold Drink Shop."

He froze for a moment, the edges and corners of his face gradually softened, he held Roy's hand and replied in a low voice: "Yes, but I can only eat one box."

"How stingy..."

"It's getting cold."

"Eldest young master also cares about people?"

"Only for you."

The author has something to say: an episode that happened in a store is not meaningless.