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

Year [-] students are getting more and more nervous as they approach the OWLs exam, which will determine whether they can obtain the Ordinary Wizarding Certificate.

Of course, except for Draco, he looked at the group of people who were buried in their homework in the common room, and said triumphantly to Roy in his arms: "They spend eight hours a day reviewing, I am totally Don't worry about the exams, Dad has known the professor of the wizarding exams for many years, just one dinner can solve everything."

As for Roy, she finished her homework during the break between classes, with a few travel brochures of European countries on her lap, "Draco, what do you think of Paris and Italy? We have nearly three months of vacation , so it doesn’t matter if you stay longer.”

"It's all right, you decide."

"Have you talked to your parents?" Roy raised his eyes to look at him.

"Of course, they won't object." Draco's eyes fell on those travel brochures with slight interest, and he said after turning over a page, "In fact, we have grown up and can decide our own affairs."

Roy smiled, and took out a bunch of keys out of nowhere, and they made a jingling sound, "This is a gift from my coming-of-age ceremony."

"Key?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

"Loy has a castle in Sicily, and now it belongs to me." Roy's brows and eyes were filled with joy, and he talked more than usual, "I went there once when I was a child. It is an island with a sea on one side and a cliff on the other... I haven’t been to France yet, I heard it’s beautiful there, and I really want to go and see it with you.”

"Of course." Draco kissed her on the cheek, and her Christina smiled so beautifully, "As I said, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

Except probably Lowy, no one is looking forward to the OWLs coming soon.

As soon as breakfast on Monday was over, except for the fifth grade who was going to take the Charms Theory test, and the seventh grade who was going to take the NEWTs test, all the other grades left the auditorium to go to class.

The exam was arranged in the Great Hall, the four college tables were removed, and many single tables were neatly arranged.The examiner was a hunchbacked old witch, sent by the Ministry of Magic's Wizarding Examinations Bureau, and she had a huge hourglass on her desk.

When the test/curl was in his hand, Roy subconsciously looked at Draco who was four seats away, and just met his gray-blue pupils, and they both smiled at the same time.

Roy's heart, which was beating faster, gradually calmed down because of Draco's gentle eyes or his charming smile.The auditorium was so quiet that only the sound of the quill scratching the parchment could be heard. She flattened the test paper. Many of the contents on it were the key points mentioned by the professor in class. Roy wrote it with ease, and the spell books he usually read were like playing Movies slid through her mind one by one.

Two hours later, Lowe handed in the test paper, which she wrote in less than half an hour, and then checked the paper several times.She stretched lazily, and when she heard the classmates exchanging answers, seeing Draco's smug expression, she knew that he must have played well.

The OWLs exam lasts for two weeks, with theory exams in the morning and practical exams in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the students were waiting for the examiner to call their names in the foyer, a small group of students were called in, and the rest took the opportunity to practice the spell.Judging by the attitude of the examiner, Lowy was sure that he would get at least an "E".

The next day was the transfiguration exam, so Roy didn't have to worry at all, as everyone knew that her transfiguration was the best in all courses.Even the stern Professor McGonagall didn't like Slytherin very much, but he also gave her such an evaluation-"Miss Roy, a very good talent for transformation."

Wednesday was herbal medicine exam, except that Luo Yi was bitten by a ghost orchid with fangs, everything else went well.

Thursday, Defense Against the Dark Arts.Because Roy hated the current professor of this course so much, he put in a lot of effort and performed all the spell-breaking and defense spells perfectly in front of the examiner and Umbridge.

"Oh, great!" the examiner shouted again. "It's really good. I don't think there are any accidents. Miss Lowy, you will get a perfect score."

"I heard from Lucius that you can summon a patron saint?" said the examiner who gave Draco the test, "Want extra points?"

Draco raised the corners of his lips, and turned to look at Roy, who was smiling sweetly with her eyes bent, because she heard the examiner's praise.Just looking at her smile like this made him feel warm in his heart. This is probably the happiest thing he has ever done. He waved his wand in the direction of Roy, "ExpectoPatronum!"

Hearing this guardian spell again, it still sounded so pleasant, Roy looked at Draco with some surprise, and a nimble silver dragon shot out/out from the end of his wand.

All the examiners raised their heads and watched it slowly move forward. The beautiful silver dragon hovered around Roy. When it gradually dissipated into a silver mist, the examiners applauded enthusiastically.

Although Roy can also use the Patronus Charm, she is not going to use it at this time, even if it can add points.Because she didn't want to spoil the current atmosphere, those applause and praise belonged to Draco.

After finishing Friday's ancient runes exam, Roy lay lazily on the lawn, the warm summer sun leaking through the gaps between the branches and leaves.Not long after that, she smelled the aroma of cream and butter, and when she opened her eyes, she saw those gray-blue eyes.

"How did you do on the magical creature test?" Roy yawned as he sat up and asked, "What did you bring?"

"It's not difficult, the test is about unicorns." Draco said, sitting next to Roy and handing her a pink paper box, "Your favorite pastry, I don't know if you want sweet or It’s salty, so I bought a copy of them all.”

Roy laughed and kissed the corner of Draco's mouth before opening the box, "I was passing by Umbridge's office just now, and she was screaming like crazy, don't know who passed that new doorknob All the black tea in the tea box turned into slugs."

Draco imagined the scene for a moment, and then asked with a strange face: "Will she drink it?"

"I hope so, but it's a pity that person's transfiguration is not very good. When Umbridge poured hot water, the tea leaves changed back to their original shape." Roy said regretfully, "If I do it If it's not, Umbridge will probably collapse even more, just think about the picture of those slimy bugs being swallowed by her."

Draco took out a dark blue handkerchief, and wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth helplessly, "Christina...are you sure you want to say this while you're eating?"

Roy took another bite of the pastry as if nothing had happened, the cheese melted in her mouth, she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, "It's delicious."

They spent the weekend leisurely, and Monday's Potions exam came again, and Draco handed in his test tube with confidence.

Tuesday is the most difficult arithmetic and divination, Wednesday morning is the astronomy theory test, and the practical test is arranged in the middle of the night.When the students arrived at the astronomy tower at 11pm, there was no cloud to hide the sky full of countless stars.

Roy adjusted the direction of the telescope and looked for the positions of the stars in the sky. If it wasn't for the two monitoring examiners standing behind her, she really wanted to tell Draco right away that she saw Draco!She found the four bright stars forming a dragon that was close to Hercules constellation at a glance.

During Thursday's History of Magic exam, Potter suddenly held the scar on his forehead and yelled in pain. An examiner hurried him to the medical wing.

Not long after the exam was over, Harry returned to school with a grim expression, bumping into the shoulders of the crowd.

Draco looked at his distraught appearance, raised the corners of his lips and mocked: "Potter, why is your face so ugly? Let me guess what you dreamed about during the exam, dementors or mysterious people? I hope you are not here What excrement/was left on the hospital bed-"

This sentence was like a switch, Harry suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Draco coldly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Harry!" Hermione yelled not far away, "Are you all right?"

"Are you sick?" Ron also ran over.

"Follow me." Harry cast a final glance at Draco, and then darted down the first-floor corridor.

After finishing all the exams, before there was any time to celebrate, Roy was suddenly called to her office by Umbridge, not only her, but all members of the investigation team.

She arrived in the pink office just in time to see Umbridge dragging Harry out of the fireplace by his hair, while the others carried several members of Dumbledore's Army.

Umbridge paled, and said through gritted teeth: "You think, after two pranks, I'll let another nasty thing, some little creature, come into my office without me knowing? Thieves Sense Charm, you stupid boy! Take his wand!" She said the last sentence to Malfoy, who immediately and swiftly pulled his wand from Harry's robes.

"And hers too!" Umbridge said to Roy again, pointing at Hermione.

Roy hesitated for a moment, then calmly looked at Hermione's somewhat panicked face, and said slowly, "Better, be smart, Granger." She put her hand into Hermione's robe, looking like It's like searching for Hermione's body.Roy could feel Hermione's body trembling uncomfortably, and she quickly said in Hermione's ear, "Hold my wand" in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Hermione's body stopped shaking, she stared at Roy in disbelief, and then reacted immediately and quietly exchanged wands with Roy.

"Why are you in my office?" Umbridge demanded sharply, glaring at Harry. "Are you trying to meet Albus Dumbledore by the fireplace?!"

"I do not have--"

"Liar!" Before Harry could finish his sentence, Umbridge slapped him severely. "You'd better tell me where he is! Otherwise, I'll make you pay a terrible price!"

"I won't negotiate any terms with you!" Harry growled without showing weakness.

"Very well," Umbridge squeezed out a fake smile, "Very well, Mr. Potter, I gave you the chance to confess. You refused, and I have no choice but to put you under a little pressure." Alright...Professor Snape, please come in!"

Draco held/played with Harry's wand in his hand, and waited for Harry to be punished with one corner of his lips smug.And Roy leaned against the wall, looked ambiguously at the porcelain plate with cat patterns printed on it for a while, and then moved his gaze out of the window, as if all this was so boring.

"You're looking for me, Headmaster?" Snape said coldly, and he glanced at the situation in the office.

"Yes, Professor, I would like another bottle of Veritaserum."

"The last bottle you took away was the last bottle."

"You can do some more, can't you?" Umbridge said in a sweet girlish voice.

"That's right," Snape scrutinized Umbridge with his hawk-like black eyes, "then you'll have to wait about a month."

"One month?!" Umbridge cried, eyes wide. "But I will tonight, I must know who Potter is using my fireplace to communicate with! I want to interrogate him!"

Snape's gaze fell on Harry, and then he said in a steady tone, "I've already told you that I have no more Veritaserum in stock. Unless you wish to poison Potter, I'd be happy to do so." help you."

He took one last look at Harry and was about to leave when Harry suddenly yelled, "He grabbed Padfoot! He grabbed Padfoot in a hidden place!"

"Padfoot?" Umbridge frowned and looked back and forth between Harry and Snape. "What is Padfoot? Where is the hiding place? Snape, what does he mean?"

Snape turned his head the moment he heard that sentence, stared at Harry, his expression made it impossible to understand his emotions, "I don't know."

Snape left this short sentence and slammed the door shut, as if he didn't want to stay in this room for a moment longer.Umbridge took deep breaths, and then drew her wand. "Very, very well, I have no choice. You made me, Potter, and I think the Cruciatus Curse will make you talk."

"No!" screamed Hermione nervously, "That's against the law!"

"The Minister/Minister won't know..." Umbridge said, smiling, with a malicious gleam in his eyes. "He never knew it was the Dementors I sent last summer."

"It was you!" Harry was so angry that he almost broke free from Crabbe's restraints, "It was you who sent the dementors to attack/hit me?!"

Umbridge pointed his wand at Harry's chest. "Yeah, but you managed to escape, didn't you? Not today, Drillo—"

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone looked at Roy who spoke suddenly. Umbridge raised his eyebrows. Waiting for her next words, Roy took a deep breath, "I know...I know where Harry went."

"You know?" Umbridge looked at her suspiciously.

"Yes." Roy completely ignored Ron calling her an "evil witch", and looked at Umbridge calmly. "I heard their plan. Harry tried to contact Dumbledore."

Draco frowned, not knowing what Roy was going to do, because Roy was with him almost all day long.Harry froze. He stared at Roy with wide eyes. Ron stopped yelling at Roy. Hermione didn't act too surprised, but secretly grabbed Roy's wand in her hand.

"Dumbledore?" Umbridge asked eagerly because she was too excited to notice other people's little movements, "Then do you know where Dumbledore is now?"

"I don't know where Dumbledore is, I just heard they said they were preparing weapons."

Umbridge's eyes widened, and he asked several questions happily, "Weapons? Are they preparing weapons against the Ministry of Magic? Is it Dumbledore's order? Do you know where the weapons are?"

"I think so." Roy continued in a steady tone, nothing could be read from her face.

"Lead me to the weapon!"

"Oh! No! Roy! You can't do this!" shrieked Hermione, which had a huge effect on Umbridge, making her even more desperate to find Dumbledore's weapon.

"Come on, dear, let me go with you, and we'd better take Potter with us."

"Professor," Draco said hastily, "Professor Umbridge, I think I should go with you too."

Umbridge said warily, "Malfoy, do you really think I can't handle a teenage wizard without a wand? You stay here and look after the others."

"Okay..." Draco's tone was a little low, and he frowned. This expression only appeared for a moment, so that there seemed to be no displeasure on his face.He was obviously worried about Roy, who cares what happens to this old hag by Harry?