[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

Draco's expression was puzzled and dazed for the first few seconds.

He suspected that Dumbledore had mispronounced the name—after all, if Hogwarts was destined to have two warriors, it would have been Harry, not him.

However, when the eyes of all the students in the school fell on him, he finally realized this matter:

He became a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament - he didn't even know when he signed up.

The expression on Lambert's face, who was originally opposite him, froze for a moment, thinking about what caused this result in the bottom of his heart.

In fact, logically speaking, he voted for two names just to choose between the two in the Goblet of Fire.

Now it seems that the Goblet of Fire recognized both of them at the same time, and completely wiped out Cedric Diggory. What is the reason?

Could it be that the Goblet of Fire is identified based on the character's magic power?

If this is the case, there is only one reason why he and Draco's note were selected at the same time - the Goblet of Fire believes that he is qualified and is the strongest in Hogwarts, so even if he uses the "Lancy" in women's clothing Identity, it will automatically think that these two names are the same person, so I spit out two notes.

Lambert, who was too shocked by the result, didn't remember the fact that Draco was on the opposite side at all. He sorted out his doubts in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the heir of the Malfoy family opposite with a cold face, silver-gray. There was great anger in his eyes, and he was staring at himself!

Lambert:! ! !

What do you mean by not beating yourself up!

This is!

Where do I think that life is not good, but I am distracted here, and this visual inspection is about to end.

Lambert pretended to be calm and took the lead to walk to the room Dumbledore pointed to. On the contrary, Viktor and Fleur stopped their pace for the time being when they saw the terrible expression on their headmaster's face.

In fact, this time not only the other houses, but even Slytherin himself was very confused. Why would it matter if there was only one Lambert, and even Draco would be selected?

In other words, as Draco, he should not have been involved in such a dangerous thing.Just look at Professor Snape's grim expression, as if being trampled on by a group of Hippogriff's hooves in turn.

Fred and George poked the nearest Slytherin across the long aisle: "Hey, bro, maybe you can ask us both how the hell did they get past that age limit?"

Slytherin, who was trembling all over from being poked by two fingers, turned his head and saw that it was them, and gave them a blank stare—who is your brother.

And, if they knew how to do it, they would have already lined up Donkey Dumbledore once, okay?

Even if you don't want to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, it feels very exciting to do so!

Under everyone's gaze, Draco just stared at the back of the person at the opposite table leaving gracefully, his face darkened, he suddenly stepped out of the bench without saying a word, and followed Lambert to the next room.Because of his height and long legs, his walking speed seems to be able to catch up with the opponent without much effort.

Instead, Dumbledore and the other principals looked at each other for a while, not knowing what was going on.

Pansy was one of the few people in Slytherin who would always pay attention to Draco's face. Seeing the two of them leaving, she stretched her legs and kicked Harry under the long table.

Then he raised his chin, his dark brown and almost black eyes were full of questioning.

Harry's tacit understanding with her hadn't reached this point yet, so he frowned suspiciously, and then followed her line of sight to see the backs of the two, and he realized what Pansy meant.

Shaking his head slightly, he said that he was also out of the situation, so the girl opposite had no choice but to poke the empty plate with a fork, with a very melancholy expression.

Madam Maxim had completely questioned Dumbledore this time, but Karkaroff was a little hesitant, because he was not sure if Hogwarts were both minors, whether it would be a benefit or a disadvantage to their school .

Draco and Lambert were the first to enter the room on the side of the auditorium. Only Fleur and Viktor remained silent, not knowing what their principal was planning.

But what they didn't know was that in the small room at this moment, Draco was settling accounts with Lambert.

Because Lambert walked first, he didn't know that it was Draco who came in after him, and when he heard the same sound of the door opening, he looked back - right in front of the hawthorn wand that was almost poking in the face.

With a subconscious "uh", Lambert took a few steps back with a smile, trying to increase the distance between the two of them, but Draco just stood by the door with his chin slightly raised, except for the usual sarcasm in his eyes In addition to the taste, the face can be said to be expressionless.

He was trying to prevent the impending Slytherin cannibalism in this small room.

So I thought about it for a while, and the smile on that pretty face looked a little better. However, their years of getting along with each other determined that Lambert would never say anything nice to Draco:

"I think—you should have heard that the reason why I carry a lot of magical items on me is for the sake of your image, Draco, why don't we put down our wands and talk peacefully?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw this proud young man twitching the corners of his lips, and the disdain in his long and narrow silver-gray eyes was even more obvious—this kind of emotion was even overflowing—snorting coldly in a nasal voice, until He said straight to Lambert: "So, it's time for me to break your self-righteousness, Lambert—Legilimens (Legilimens)!"

Lambert didn't think that he would do it when he said it, and it was a spell to see what he thought.

The reaction was half a beat late, and he was hit by the whole white light - the white light bounced back, but Draco hadn't stood in place for a long time, but took two steps to the side, almost bouncing back after the first spell The second sentence has already been read at the moment: "Levicorpus (fuchsia)——!"

Lambert: ...I'll go to your uncle!

Although no one knows how many types of magic items that can reflect spells on him can resist, but Draco's various attempts and visual inspections can make that type invalid after hitting him three times. This is the rhythm of being violently masturbated.

Avoiding the second light that almost hit his forehead, Lambert also quickly pulled out his wand, squinting his eyes and quickly threw it towards the next position where Draco avoided the rebound spell: "Expelliarmus (except you arms)--"

All of a sudden, all kinds of spells in the room flew together. There were many spells on Lambert but more were bounced off. Although Draco hid quickly, because of the small space in the room, the magic items on Lambert's body failed twice. After planting, he was hit by the Disarming Curse.

Lambert breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Originally, he was a little guilty because he had cheated the other party, and he didn't want to take advantage of Draco's lack of a wand to make an inch of it.

But the light-blond Slytherin obviously didn't think so—after the wand was knocked into the air, he might have finally realized that dealing with someone like Lambert actually doesn't need to use a wand at all, and can restore the most primitive form. Start beating.

Lambert was approached by him unexpectedly, his face changed subconsciously trying to avoid the oppressive aura of the other party, the wand in his hand had already been raised, but Draco quickly twisted his wrist and pressed it back— ——The sudden pain made him, who rarely used the wand as a weapon, let go subconsciously.

The azuki wand fell to the ground, and he took a step back in fright because of the opponent's sudden approach. As a result, behind him was the sofa that had been crooked by the spell and protruding from the sponge——

I don't know which corner of the room suddenly sounded "Peng!"

It's the sound of an old-fashioned camera taking pictures.

When Dumbledore finally persuaded several principals and obtained the approval and testimony of the Minister of Magic, when he wanted to take the remaining two students into this small room, the moment he opened the door, he was as wise as Dumbledore. Lido also thought he had made a mistake.

Who will explain to him that two Slytherin classmates were put in, not two male pit bulls, but this room is as if it has been baptized by a storm?

The incomplete and broken chandelier is precariously crumbling on the ceiling with the last thread, the fabric on the sofa is broken and the old yellow sponge underneath is exposed, the table is upside down against the corner of the wall as if trying to avoid the disaster but failed, the surrounding walls There is no one in the portrait hanging on the ceiling...

"Ten points from Slytherin—for your acts of vandalism." Mad-Eye limped in from outside the door, his fake eye rolled in its socket, and his face turned fiercely The boys standing in two corners of the room said.

At that time, Lambert was looking for something in every corner, Draco bent down and picked up his hawthorn wand from the ground, wiped the body of the wand expressionlessly, and put it back into the wand sleeve beside him.

Hearing his words, the two turned their heads to look at him, and then looked away indifferently and indifferently.

Mad-Eye Moody: "...???"

It was Dumbledore who came out to smooth things over, raised his hand and cast a large-scale Restoration Curse, and then brought in the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang Warriors behind him, along with the Director of Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic—because Minister Fudge stayed here for a long time and found that Hogwarts had no loopholes to exploit, so he returned the matter to Bagman, who was in charge of this.

That is to say, Professor Snape is not here, otherwise he will definitely let these two Slytherins who dare to fight among themselves go to a month of labor education until they understand how to write the phrase "get along well".

Fleur and Viktor looked at each other, and at the same time saw the blankness of not understanding Hogwarts' style of painting in each other's eyes.

After Dumbledore announced the time and precautions for the first event of the Triwizard Tournament, he told them that they could leave.

One last thing to add, remember to check the wand tomorrow.

Lambert responded, and looked at the room again before leaving. He felt really bad about the sound of taking pictures before.

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The next day, when Lambert walked into the auditorium, the gazes from the four colleges confirmed his premonition yesterday.

Especially when the Gryffindor long table whistled to him one after another, he seemed calm on the surface but actually quickened his pace and walked to his usual seat - only to find that the eyes of Pansy and Daphne on the opposite side were looking at him It's kind of weird, like the "didn't expect you to be like this" kind of content.

Blaise pushed the newspaper in front of him. Before Lambert looked down and saw the headline, he was attracted by the large picture on the cover of the "Daily Prophet" that almost took up two-thirds of the newspaper. Harry looked at him worriedly.

It was a picture that was so full of love that it almost overflowed the entire newspaper——

Lambert was pressed on the sofa, his hands had to be cut behind his back, and he looked at Draco with surprise on his face, while the young man with light blond hair stared at his face expressionlessly, holding his arms with both hands Press down, just looking at the picture, you will think that he is trying to force the overlord to bow.

But only the two of them knew the actual situation. Draco was about to pull out his hand to punch him after maintaining this position. Lambert felt that this was the correct interpretation of Draco's expression.

Thinking about it better, the sound when the photo was taken at least allowed him to keep his beautiful face——

Lambert glanced down at the headline:

"Shock!He was the one the Malfoy family really wanted to marry? "

Thanks to this person, at least what he saw wasn't the scene where he and Draco were singled out before?

——Thanks to Nima.

Lambert stood beside the long Slytherin table expressionlessly, crumpling the newspaper in his hand into a ball.

Then hurled it hard at some man who was also maligned, but who was about to walk to the Slytherin table.

Draco frowned, avoiding the wad of paper, but he'd figured out what was going on along the way.

Just when I was about to say something, I saw Lambert asked him with a cold and pretty face:

"Your family didn't buy the equity of "Prophet Forecast"?"

Male Slytherin onlookers: applauding fiercely in my heart.gif

You two are so good at flirting!All the high-quality girls in Slytherin collectively fell in love, and it was worth setting off firecrackers for three days to celebrate.

"No, there is only "Wizard Weekly" at the moment." Compared to him, Draco obviously has more experience in dealing with this kind of nonsense, and he sat down almost without changing his face, picked up the knife and fork, and seemed to be in a good mood The look of eating.

But the onlookers felt that most of his calm came from the fact that he appeared to be the one at the top in the photo.

Then they heard Lambert deadpan announce:

"Very well, I have decided to acquire the stake in the Daily Prophet starting today."

So the worry on Harry's face turned into relief, and Pansy and Daphne saw something else from his performance, and their expressions turned into sympathy.

And all the girls in other grades who had a crush on Draco or had a crush on Draco had complicated expressions: it was hard for someone who might become a rival in love to be so rich.

Onlookers: ...? ? ? ?

What's so great about being rich?

When people are gossiped, they are angry and then helpless, or try to clarify.

Why don't you two follow the routine?

Hogwarts students, most of whom are Gryffindors, who have to suffer from showing off their wealth when they watch gossip, broke down again.