No.13 Wand 2 (Reverse)

So the countdown to the V big appearance.

Poor Xiao Ao, but even more pitiful are some people who are about to be unlucky, looking at the sky

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Wand 2 (Reverse): Trouble. 、

Hogwarts, England

When I returned from the "Secret Land of the Lake", it was just in time for dinner.

Looking at the amethyst doorkey that had turned into powder and disappeared from his fingertips, Opal pursed his lips and touched the silver earring that was fastened to his ear in the mirror in the room.

The earrings were only half the size of Opal's pinna, and on the bracket with beautiful silver lines, there seemed to be a fire flickering in the smooth orange gems set in them, and there was a non-inorganic warmth to the touch—it looked a bit like Vivien's great air flame.

With this earring, maybe the probability of having those dreams will really be reduced at night.

After combing her hair and letting the hair on the left side hang down to keep her ears in place, and to prevent the delicate trinket from causing too much trouble, Opal asked Nagini, who had been hovered around her wrist, back to her original form, and then turned and walked out of her room.

[Why is it so noisy?] ]

As soon as she reached the common room, she heard the commotion inside, and Opal couldn't help but frown, asking Draco and Blaise who got up and walked towards her because they saw her coming.

"It's just stimulated."

Brace raised his hand and pointed to the wall of the common room, a notice nailed to the Slythelin common room - flight training classes would begin next Saturday morning.

"Noisy and stupid lions."

Glancing at the noisy common room, a hint of disgust flashed in Draco's aquamarine eyes, "Their etiquette course is going to be retaken." ”

[Draco, even you have a time when your self-control breaks down against Gryffindor.] ]

Glancing at Draco, a smile flashed in Opal's blood-red eyes, [So you can't be too them, can you?] ]

"Tsk!"

Choked on Opal's words, Draco could only turn his head in hatred.

"Poof! …… Hiss! ”

Blaise, who was acting as a background, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then was glared at by Draco as a matter of course, and stepped on it by the way. The smile immediately turned into a wry smile - it didn't hurt to crush your toes with the heel of your boot, but it still hurt.

But one thing Opal is right, as long as he is against Gryffindor, he really can't blame the Slytherin snakes, who have always pursued "elegance", to spew venom in unison - after all, it is not a matter of a day or two that Slytherin and Gryffindor are not on the same page.

The noble-born Slytherins despised the recklessness of the Gryffindors, believing that it was ungraceful for them to do things without brains; And the hot-blooded and impulsive Gryffindors also hate Slytherin's calmness, believing that they are too calculating and cold-blooded and ruthless.

At the beginning of the first year, the Gryffindor students only had Potions and Transfiguration classes with the Slytherin students, so there was not much chance for them to clash head-on - but even so, it was not uncommon for the members of the two houses to fight openly and secretly. What's more, the fact that the first year doesn't have much contact doesn't mean that the senior year can get along, and the blind obedience of human beings - especially the kindergarten teachers of Gryffindor - makes the students of these two houses basically start to fight with each other as soon as they meet, and the lack of a fight on the spot is just for the sake of the face of the number of gems in the hourglass of the college.

Judging by the results of the past two weeks so far, Slytherin has a better chance of winning - thanks to some "eccentric" Potions professor, of course.

After being cleaned up by Opal with a potion, the group of Slytherin girls represented by Pansy finally stopped for a while, but by the time the time was slow to Saturday, Opal really only felt that there were countless flies flying in his ears.

For no other reason, the culprit that caused Opal's head to be so big at the moment was Draco, who didn't know that it was the first time he repeated the precautions for the use of the broomstick.

Seriously, Opal had never felt that it was so rare to have a clear ear.

[Draco ......]

Rubbing his temples in frustration, Opal looked at Draco with a plaintive look as if he wanted to do it again, [I've almost memorized everything I said......]

If it weren't for the fact that doing something to Draco would have caused him a lot of trouble in the future, Opal would have wanted to throw a "Langlock" at someone so that he could be quiet.

"Ahem...... Doesn't that make you pay more attention to yourself? ”

Octavia sensed the subtext of "you're annoying" hidden in Opal's words, Draco coughed a little embarrassed, and turned his head with a reddish ear, "You must know that flying sweep away is the foundation of Quidditch." I'm just giving you a strong theoretical foundation. ”

[Draco loves Quidditch?] ]

As soon as this sentence came out, Opal regretted it - for no other reason, Draco's eyes lit up with a "brush" when he heard her question, and it was a good explanation.

So he made a quick decision, Opal quickened his pace and decided to borrow food to escape from someone's nagging.

However, when Opal arrived in the dining room, she immediately regretted it—she should have chosen to have breakfast in her room instead of running to the dining room to be bombarded with fatigue.

Is Quidditch really that attractive?

This is the doubt of Opal, who didn't even pay attention to the World Cup when he was "Situ Lingran".

It seemed that Saturday was the same time for flying lessons across the four houses, so almost every kid from the wizarding family was talking about Quidditch and the flying lessons that were about to begin—including the Ravenclaws, who never seemed to pay attention to sports, and in Slytherin's case, although the older seniors were more reserved, the freshmen who were about to start classes were quite excited—and the chatter was so loud that Opal almost wanted to shut off his hearing.

"Opal, are you listening?"

After sitting down at the table, Draco, who had been immersed in the excitement of Quidditch, finally noticed Opal's absent-mindedness and yelled angrily in her ear.

[De, Draco!] ]

Opal, whose ear drums were almost pierced, rubbed his ears and looked at him complainingly, [Why are you so loud!] My ears! ]

"Who told you not to listen to me!"

Rolling his eyes in a way that tarnished the image of the nobleman, Draco replied more justifiably than Opal.

So very rarely, Opal choked.

At this time, the owl flew in with letters belonging to the students. The package that belonged to Draco, which was sent by the Malfoys Golden Eagle, was as usual a bag full of limited-edition candy.

So Draco rummaged through the packages with a dark face, and then took one of the packets, seemingly at random, and threw it to Opal beside him with a disdainful expression: "Cut, it's another flavor I don't like, take it." ”

There is a bit of a feeling in the rhetoric, "This is not what I specifically want to give you, but I don't want it anymore, so I gave it to you, so don't think too much".

[Thank you, Draco.] ]

Opal, who thought he was a good baby, smiled and accepted the bag of candy that was obviously packaged separately from other candies, and then opened the seal and took out one of the pieces in his mouth.

Although she doesn't particularly like sweets, Opal likes hard candy with light fruit or mint flavors - because for some reason, the faint fruity aroma always makes her feel nostalgic.

"Hmph."

Seemingly pleased with Opal's frankness, Draco resumed his breakfast in a good mood, "Don't eat sugar as a meal, you know?" ”

[That's you, right?] Who came to me last Wednesday because he ate too much sugar and had a toothache to ask for a painkiller? ]

Opal rolled his eyes in return, and then was pleased to see that Draco was choking on the milk he was drinking, and secretly grimaced in his heart - tell you to be in my ear all these days, hum!

Gryffindor, too, seems to have received a gift.

"Ah, it's the Ball of Memory!"

The little boy, Neville, who seemed to make a mistake a lot in Snape's Potions class, excitedly announced, "Grandma knows I'm forgetful, so she gave me this!" If I forget something, this ball will remind me. Look, just hold it tightly if it turns red...... ......"

His words were cut short by the bright red ball in his hand, but it was clear that he couldn't remember what he had forgotten to do, even with the orb of memory reminding him.

At this time, Draco, who had already finished his breakfast, happened to pass by their table and snatched the memory ball in his hand.

Harry and Ron jumped up immediately, but Professor McGonagall showed up immediately, "What happened?" ”

"Malfoy snatched my memory ball!"

Neville cried, and Draco just shrugged his shoulders and threw the ball back on the table with a look of disdain that "you guys are making a fuss": "You can't even look at it!" Am I rare? ”

[Draco!] ]

Opal, who had already stood up, was a little helpless about Draco's actions, [It's a child's behavior to be angry!] ]

"Do I have one?"

Someone would have to save face, so Opal only sighed, dragging Draco who seemed to want to provoke Harry and them, and bowed politely to Professor McGonagall before leaving.

Really, so children are a nuisance!

Trying to appease someone who was making trouble, Opal, who sighed so much, obviously forgot to count himself in.

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Hogwarts Corridor

[That's why I said, Draco, what's wrong with you!] ]

After leaving the dining room, and having a passing house-elf bring candy back to his room, Opal caught up with Draco, who was striding towards the class building without her.

It was supposed to be a good thing, but after Draco casually asked Opal what he was doing yesterday and Opal told the truth, a certain platinum nobleman began to make trouble.

"Who told you to stay up all night reading and copying books!"

Pursing his lips, Draco pinned his hands in his arms and glared at her as he stood still in the corner of a less crowded hallway, "I told you before, don't tell me you forgot." ”

[the ......]

Looking away, Opal's voice revealed a small sense of emptiness, [The book is almost due to be returned, if you don't finish copying it as soon as possible, it will be very troublesome to borrow it again......]

As a result, Draco's dark blue eyes immediately glanced coldly, and Opal was so weak that he shrank a little.

[I promise there won't be another time, okay?] ]

Someone immediately pretended to be a good card, blinking at a little nobleman who was pretending to be platinum, looking timidly as if he wanted to reach out but didn't dare.

Speaking from the heart, although he is related to Snape, except for the slightly deeper contours of his facial features and the bridge of his nose, Opal really can't see any similarities with Snape at all.

Probably because he was still young, Opal's cheeks had a natural baby fat, and although his eyes were a pair of beautiful hanging eyes, they had a somewhat rounded feeling - not so much Danfeng eyes as a pair of cat eyes - especially when these eyes were filled with rippling water, the effect of "cute" could almost be scored to the fullest.

Opal may not be the prettiest in Slytherin, but he can rank above average. What's more, Opal's unique warm and friendly temperament makes her feel like she stands out from the crowd among her many delicate faces.

As for the figure...... Well, what is there to talk about in shape for a child who is only 11 or 2 years old.

Although it is not a beauty at first sight, it is quite attractive.

All in all, once Opal deliberately pretends to be cute, the direct result is an instant kill!

"Opal you ......"

A cold face finally didn't hold back, Draco raised his hand to cover his face in a little frustration, and compromised, "Forget it, you'll go back to my room to sleep after the flying lesson!" Hear no! ”

Damn, the devil knows why he just can't get angry at her! (Tianyin: Actually, it's because you were scared out of the psychological shadow when you first met, although you don't remember it, but your physical instinct is still there.) )

[Yes, yes, really, Draco, you're too worried...... Watch out! ]

Because he knew that Draco was concerned about her, Opal just grimaced at him, and was about to tease him, but suddenly heard a warning from the magic plant next to him, so he subconsciously pulled Draco who was walking in front.

"Whoa!"

The two men who had already turned the corner switched positions in an instant, so the water that they had expected to be on Draco poured all over Opal's body.

"Who!"

Because of Opal's blocking, Draco, who was just a little wet on his clothes, was stunned for a moment, and then almost roared and glared around, "What bastard!" ”

In the distance, there seemed to be a mixture of chagrin and schadenfreude, followed by footsteps hurrying away.

"Damn don't run!"

[Draco, we still have class, don't chase it.] ]

Opal, who was drenched, pulled Draco who was about to chase after him helplessly, [It's just a prank, it's okay.] ]

"But you ...... like that"

Looking at Opal's clothes with some annoyance, Draco brushed his hair a little irritably, "Forget it, I'll send you back to the dormitory to change your clothes, you'll know if you're late!" Now that the weather is getting cold, if you catch a cold, I'm the one who is in trouble! ”

[No, no, no.] ]

Snickering at someone's awkwardness, Opal smiled and pulled out his wand and cast a "Scourgify" on himself. The water vapor on his body instantly dried up, but a sudden dizziness made Opal shake his head a little strangely, and then showed a big smile at Draco, [It's not good to be late!] ]

"Tsk! Better not let me catch who did it! ”

With a low curse, Draco grabbed Opal's hand and hurried towards his destination.

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Hogwarts Playground

The first flight lesson was a disaster, especially since poor Neville broke his wrist, so Mrs. Hodge had to take him to the medical wing first, and the undisciplined Gryffindor and Slytherin students, especially the boys, were like cockfights.

Seemingly unhappy with Harry all along, Opal eventually began to fight Harry with the broomstick, despite Opal's attempts to stop Draco.

Merely...... Why?

Holding the ground with a broomstick a little weakly, Opal shook his head.

Why do you suddenly feel ...... The magic in your body is starting to get out of control? Moreover, the sun is ...... My body hurts......

At this time, Draco in the sky was ready to throw the memory ball in his hand.

Draco, this guy is really just a child.

Opal looked around and saw that there was no one who could stop them, so he mounted his broomstick and flew up: [Draco, stop!] ]

But Draco didn't seem to hear her at all, and threw the ball out of his hand with a mocking smile.

[Draco!] ]

Opal screamed again, and then to his horror that the magic in his body had begun to decline, and then a strong feeling of dizziness came, and the whole person fell from the completely out of control broomstick.

Finally...... What's wrong?

It seemed to be caught by Draco, who arrived just in time, but Opal's memories ended there.

Body...... It's hot......

...... the hell What's wrong?

It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable......

Who's ...... Who can come...... Help her!