"Pfft~"
Hermione had always made him feel proud and powerful in the past, as if she had everything under control. This was the first time Draco saw the girl's helpless look and couldn't help laughing.
This laughter also seemed to break the sticky air, making the two people who were somewhat restrained feel more at ease.
"Actually, for most people in Slytherin House, the main purpose is not to learn knowledge."
The boy took two gilt teacups, filled them with soup, and pushed one to Hermione.
"Thanks."
The girl thanked her and looked down. The tea that had not yet calmed down was glowing with an alluring color.
"Observe each other's speech and behavior, initiate appropriate communication, establish friendships with appropriate targets, and so on."
After the laughter, Draco no longer held his airs, but the smile on his face disappeared when he talked about this.
"Including you, right?"
The content that just poured into her ears completely hit the girl's blind spot, and she subconsciously asked nonsense.
"Of course, to be honest, I don't like this kind of life. I brought one less new set of clothes this semester than before, and the tea set was broken but not replaced. Even these things will be recorded by others. It's really annoying."
The boy picked up the teacup and took a sip with helplessness on his face. It's hard to say which house is the strongest, but Slytherin is definitely the most complicated one.
"God, aren't you all still students?"
Hermione couldn't understand. In her eyes, Hogwarts was like a pure white ivory tower, but she didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in the same school.
"Student? Child?"
Draco smiled mockingly, "No, we have only one identity since we were born, and that is the heir of the family."
"Well, I still can't understand your life, and I didn't expect that one day I would enter the Slytherin common room."
There are only three people in the girl's family, and it's not a big family. Draco's story-telling look really doesn't arouse her sympathy.
"The door of Slytherin is always open to the best."
Draco said it was beautiful, but in fact he was also very confused in his heart.
Unlike the other three houses, in addition to the chief student and prefects who have clear positions, Slytherin has a talker in each term.
Moreover, the speaker must be the prefect, but the prefect is not necessarily the speaker.
Because the latter always has one male and one male, but the former can only have one person in each grade at most, and it is better to be lacking than to overdo it. If no one can convince the crowd, there will be no talkers. If this is the case, the students of that class can only serve as other students. A subordinate of the grade does not have the qualification to speak independently in internal meetings.
The talkers would meet regularly and irregularly, and sometimes Dean Snape would also attend. At the last gathering, Draco elaborated on his ideas. Before his plan could be launched, he must at least gain support within the college.
Who would have thought that Professor Snape asked him to set the location of the interview in his lounge, but the three senior interlocutors did not object, which made Draco very puzzled.
The Slytherin common room did not allow outsiders to enter as rumored, and it maintained this record for hundreds of years.
As he said before - Slytherin's door is always open to the best.
However, their definition of excellence is very strict, and Hermione is indeed the first outsider to set foot here in the past hundred years.
The last person to have this honor was Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore...
"It's a great honor, but why are you here today?"
Although the girl was a little excited when she entered the Slytherin common room for the first time, Hermione felt like that after a few chats. She was now very busy and had to cherish every moment.
Seeing the girl's impatient look, Draco was shocked to realize that he was not fighting with other members of the family, and now was not the time to compete with who was more calm.
"I'm going to apply for a classroom in the name of academic exchange. I came to you to discuss whether I can unite assistants from four colleges to create a classroom.
Also apply to Professor Scamander. "
"Why don't you just go to Professor Snape? I don't think he will refuse."
After hearing the other party's request, Hermione had some vague ideas, but they were not very clear.
"You know Professor Snape...well, the image of a professor is not very..."
Draco didn't know how to describe it. The dean was naturally deeply loved within Slytherin, but he also knew what Snape was like in the eyes of other students, but as a little snake, there were some things that were difficult to express to others. mouth.藲忿尛螞网
"How should I put it? I don't want to limit the participants to the academy. This should be something that everyone wants to join and can benefit from it. And everyone's misunderstanding and prejudice against Slytherin..."
The boy paused. He knew that others had misunderstandings about the little snakes, but the style of some classmates was indeed disgusting. Of course, he still had to speak as beautifully as possible.
"So I can only be the initiator of this matter, not the only executor and decision-maker. You are the best person to take the lead."
Then the boy told some details, and the girl's eyes were a little dazed as she listened. Ani had taught her how to gradually build the prototype of the Transfiguration Society, and many of what Draco said coincided with it.
"Did you come up with all this on your own?"
After listening to a few more words, the little witch interrupted the other party's story. If she could get a positive answer, she thought the two should change sides to talk about the follow-up matters.
"It was my idea, but I wrote to my father to ask for his opinion before, and he gave a lot of suggestions."
Draco thought about the thirty-seven pages of the reply, and felt a little complicated. In the past, his father never wrote to him. At most, he would occasionally insert a greeting into his mother's letters. Who would have thought that the first letter would be so thick.
"Mr. Malfoy?"
Hermione has not yet come into contact with Draco's father, and has only heard it from Ron a few times. Naturally, it cannot be a good thing, but today's incident did make the girl have a good impression of him.
Being so close to Aini's thoughts, I guess he's not a bad person. It's probably Ron's big mouth who is talking nonsense. Anyway, as long as he doesn't like people, there is no good thing.
"Come on, Draco."
The girl got up and straightened her clothes. She would wait until Aini's place to say the next thing.
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Thousands of miles away, Lucius Malfoy did not bring any alchemy items with surveillance functions to his son, nor did he receive any prompts such as "Plus one favorability from the witch Hermione". Naturally, he did not know that his son was about to participate at this moment. A conversation that had huge consequences for Hogwarts.
In the not-too-distant future, this influence will radiate throughout England, allowing wizards who still follow traditions to live another life.
And no one knows where the ripples of fluctuations will spread, and what kind of power they will have when they gather.
When Mr. Malfoy stepped up the steps, he looked to the north as if feeling something, then turned his head and walked into the tall building with the "Breath of Nature" logo in front of him.
