The Slytherins cheered, and Vio let out a long sigh of relief as he finally made up for all the points he had lost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Over the next few minutes, Flitwick gave their Charms homework assignment and announced that class was over.

Draco lazily pulled the corners of his lips into a smirk, ignoring the vio who was staring at him viciously, and did not rush to pack his things, but turned his head away, as if in a good mood, and said to the girl behind him, "Pansy, you were very prescient today, and of course, that's what a real Slytherin would do - take stock of the situation and be forward-looking." ”

The girl named Pansy was immediately as full of energy as if she had been beaten, and she smirked as if Draco's praise was genuine—and that by his praise was the whole world.

"yes, yes, if you call it 'judging the situation'?" Vio no longer had good words, but sneered coldly, "Then Pansy's wisdom requires at least five or six times as many people around him to sacrifice their intellect without shame." ”

Pansy looked at her in confusion and anger, and opened her mouth, unable to think of anything back.

She, unfortunately, didn't fully understand Vio's words, and she could only clearly feel the undisguised dislike that this little girl from the House of Sontrell had for her.

"Hmph, you're jealous!" she threw down the sentence in a panic and fled with her classmates who were leaving one after another.

"You're finally showing your true colors, and you're no longer deceiving people with gentleness?" Draco said, looking at Vio with pale blue-gray eyes, and said without a hint of emotion, "I knew that the people who won the hearts of my father and mother on the platform that day liked to wear elaborate masks. ”

Vio felt a shudder in her heart as she looked into Draco's eyes, speechless.

What did he mean by that? Could it be that he knew he wasn't the real Santril? Then it occurred to her that even if she knew, her body was Vio's, and there was no other evidence. "So, that's why you've been playing tricks on me?"

Draco stared at her silently for a moment, seemingly annoyed by her reaction, and muttered something to himself. Then he bowed back with his usual cold and polite look, "I may have forgotten to say that playing tricks on a fool usually makes me a little amused, Sontrell." ”

He nodded at the stunned vio gentleman, and then packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

Vio felt weak, oh my god, how could "Mom" think Draco was a good person?