[HP] Noble

After the first Quidditch match, unexpectedly, Draco suddenly became a lot more restrained about point deductions, and even for almost two days, Slytherin and Gryffindor There was a strange peace between them - even the Slytherins seemed to think that the reckless lions of Gryffindor couldn't take any more blows.

"—that's the problem!" During the messy potions operation class, Harry turned the knife sideways and squeezed the leech with the back, trying to squeeze some fresh leech juice out of it, and followed without raising his head. His buddy said, "When do we need Slytherins to pity us!"

"Powder these lionfish spines, Harry." Hermione pushed the weighed materials down in front of Harry without looking up, "You'd better keep your voice down, Malfoy and the others are right here with us." behind."

"You don't need to whisper, I can hear you." A lazy voice came from behind the Gryffindor golden trio. Ron turned his head abruptly, and looked into a pair of silver-gray haughty eyes, Prince Slytherin He raised his slender chin proudly at him, "What's the matter, Mole?"

"You've been flying on a broomstick for five years! You still haven't been able to spot the Snitch before Ginny!" Ron said angrily, "What's there to be proud of?"

Unexpectedly, Draco didn't answer him, he just stood there and gave a meaningful smile.At this time, a muffled voice sounded from beside him, and the speaker seemed to be concentrating on another matter—but in fact, Scorpius was, and he lowered his head and focused on the book in his hand. Thick fifth-year Potions textbook, muttering absently: "...if I were you, I wouldn't bring up that match again, Weasley—lionfish spine powder and horned horn...Merlin's beard , Draco, the ingredients in this recipe are really complicated."

"Skeleton Elixir—at least before OWL, there will be no more difficult than it." Quickly attracted by the third-year Slytherin beside him, the indifference on Draco's face receded slightly, Lowering his head, he glanced at the potions textbook in Scorpius' hands, and said without much emotion.

Ron seemed to be hit hard by a detail, and he stood there staring at the Slytherins like a dehydrated struggling anchovy, which looked both funny and pathetic.Harry sighed, patted his friend on the shoulder, and said sympathetically, "Don't look at it buddy, you should be used to this by now - hold this grinder for me, I have to grind the lionfish spine well - - Seriously - Ron - don't look - Hermione's staring at us -"

"...you've never been in a relationship before, so you don't understand this feeling." Holding the edge of the grinder, Ron said sadly, "For a moment, I felt very hopeless-even if they haven't done anything yet."

"I wonder when you think you have hope." Hermione said as she quickly chopped a bit of evening primrose neatly and threw it into the cauldron that was bubbling with silver steam. Almost immediately, the cauldron became A reassuringly correct shade of pink, "And," the Gryffindor girl looked up, "who told you Harry wasn't in love?"

"Does he have one?" Ron blinked, turning to Harry, and asked with an amused expression, "Do you have one?"

"Yes." Harry tried to sound as casual as possible, "Like Cho Chang, actually, uh - we had a date yesterday."

"What—you and who?!" Ron yelled, startling everyone around him and drawing Snape's stares—but he didn't have time to deduct points, because Sirius' knife cut In his own hands, he had to leave the bench, leave the classroom, and go to the medical kit in his office to get some microscopic haemostatics for Sirius.

"Harry!" After the potions professor slammed the door and left, Ron retracted his head in embarrassment, rubbed his red face and lowered his voice, and said to his partner in disbelief, "Is there something wrong with you? Harry Well, that's Cho Chang! She used to be with Cedric - my God, she's got problems too - I mean, the whole world could be together, just the two of you! It's not right!"

"No one would be so foolish as to think I killed Cedric for a girl." Harry's expression turned serious.

"Yeah, no." Ron looked troubled, "but it's not a good effect - I can't say what's wrong with it, it doesn't sound like a problem -"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it." Harry frowned slightly, "We're fine."

Hermione poured the ground lionfish spine powder into the cauldron and asked very calmly, "Did you kiss?"

"Yes." Harry said resignedly.

Ron knocked over the chair behind him.

"—Hey, watch it! Red hair!" Draco frowned dissatisfiedly, picked up the half-ground lionfish spine and complained, "Do you want me to remind you idiot, you are already in fifth grade Come on, don't make yourself look so terribly innocent—for God's sake, Potter just kissed that Cho Chang!"

The chaotic potions classroom suddenly fell silent.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Harry with different expressions——

Even Sirius looked genuinely taken aback.

Harry was pretty sure, at this moment, that he wanted to push Ron into the cauldron in front of them.But at this moment, he had to put on a face as if nothing had happened, and continue to do the business at hand that he didn't even know what he was doing.Behind him, the conversations of the Slytherins passed into his ears letter by letter——

Scorpius: "...why are you yelling so loudly? The whole class heard it."

Draco snorted and showed a mocking expression, and said confidently: "On purpose, he almost knocked over my cauldron."

Scorpius: "..."

This incident taught Harry Potter a lesson, that is, even if he only sat on the floor in potions class in the future, he should stay away from this group of Slytherins.

But for this matter, it was too late.Thanks to Draco, at lunch time, half of the people in Hogwarts knew an exciting new news-Harry Potter and Cho Chang were together, happy to hear and happy!The rest of the uninformed people are most of the professors—due to the particularity of their identities, they are usually not that keen on gossip.So when Qiu Zhang ran out of the auditorium crying, the professors present in the professor's seat were all bewildered. When they saw Harry Potter jumping up from the Gryffindor table and chasing him, they His expression became even more bewildered.

The culprit of the whole thing, Mr. Draco Malfoy, sat quietly in his seat, and leisurely suggested that Scorpius take an extra tuna sandwich on the plate and bring it to Grayball, "If you add a little more Canned sardines, that fat cat might like it better." Draco said calmly, enjoying his lunch without raising an eyelid during the whole drama.