"Poof~"

Hermione had always felt proud and powerful in the past, as if everything was under control, and it was the first time that Draco had seen the girl at a loss, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This laughter also seemed to break the viscous air, making the two of them more comfortable.

"Actually, for most people in Slytherin, the main purpose is not to learn knowledge."

The boy took the two gilt teacups, poured them into the soup, and pushed one to Hermione.

"Thank you."

The girl thanked her and looked down, the tea that had not yet calmed down was tingling with a seductive color.

"Observe how we talk and behave, communicate appropriately, build friendships with the right targets, and so on."

After the laughter, Draco stopped holding the shelf, but when he said this, he didn't have a smile on his face.

"And that includes you, right?"

The content that was poured into the ears completely poked at the girl's blind spot, and she subconsciously asked a nonsense.

"Of course, to be honest, I don't like this kind of life, this semester I brought a new set of clothes less than before, and the tea set was broken but not replaced, and even these will be recorded by others, which is really annoying."

The boy took a sip of the teacup with a helpless 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 that Hogwarts was like a pure white ivory tower in her eyes, but she didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in the same school.

"Students? Child?"

Draco smiled self-deprecatingly, "No, we've only had one identity since we were born, and that's the heir to the family."

"Well, I still can't understand your life, and I didn't expect to enter the Slytherin common room one day."

The girl's family was only three people, and it wasn't a big family, and Draco's story-telling appearance really didn't arouse her empathy.

"The doors of Slytherin are always open for the good."

Draco said it was beautiful, but he was also puzzled.

Unlike the other three houses, Slytherin has a person to talk to in each class, except for the chief student and prefect who have a clear position.

And the speaker must be the prefect, but the prefect is not necessarily the prefect.

Because the latter is always one male and one female, but the former will have at most one person per grade, and there will be no speaker in the grade where no one can convince the public, and in this case, the students of that class can only be vassals of other grades, and have no qualifications to speak independently in internal meetings.

The Talkers met regularly and irregularly, and sometimes Dean Snape attended, and at the last meeting Draco had articulated his idea to at least get support from within the House before his project could be launched.

Who would have thought that Professor Snape would ask him to set the meeting place in his own common room, and the three senior talkers did not say anything against it, which made Draco very confused.

The Slytherin Commoner was not always open to outsiders, as rumored to be, and held this record for hundreds of years.

As he said before - the doors of Slytherin are always open for the good.

However, they have a very strict definition of good, and Hermione is indeed the first outsider to set foot in this place in nearly a hundred years.

The last person to receive the second honor was Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore......

"It's a great honor, but what's the matter with me today?"

Although the girl was a little excited when she first entered the Slytherin common room, after a few small talks, Hermione felt like that, she was so busy that she had to cherish every minute.

Seeing the girl's impatient look, Draco realized that he wasn't fighting against anyone else in the family, and that now was not the time to compete to see who could hold his breath better.

"I'm going to apply for a classroom in the name of academic exchange, and I came to you to discuss if I can unite the assistants of the four faculties

and to Professor Scamander."

"Why don't you just go to Professor Snape?" I don't think he'll refuse."

Hearing the other party's request, Hermione had some vague thoughts, but they were not very clear.

"You know Professor Snape...... Well, the image of the professor is not very ......."

Draco didn't know how to describe it, the Dean was naturally loved within Slytherin, but he also knew what Snape was like in the eyes of the other students, but as a little snake, there were some things that were not easy to say. 藲礿尛裞網

"Anyway, I don't want to limit the number of people participating in the house, this should be something that everyone wants to join and can benefit from, and everyone's misunderstanding and prejudice against Slytherin ......

The boy paused, he knew that others had misunderstood the little snakes, but the style of some of his classmates was indeed unsightly, of course, he still had to try to say it 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 said some of the details, and the girl listened with a dazed look in her eyes, Ani had already taught her how to gradually build the prototype of the Transfiguration Society, and Draco had told her a lot of the same thing.

"Did you come up with all of it yourself?"

After listening to a few more words, the little witch interrupted the other party's story, and if she could get a positive answer, she thought that the two should talk about the next thing in a different way.

"It was my idea, but I wrote to my father for advice, and he gave him a lot of advice."

Draco remembered the thirty-seven pages of reply, and his feelings were a little complicated. In the past, my father would never write to him, at most I occasionally inserted two greetings in my mother's letters, who would have thought that the first letter would be so thick.

"Mr. Malfoy?"

Hermione hadn't touched Draco's father yet, she had only heard it from Ron a few times, and naturally it couldn't be a good word, but today's events had made the girl feel a little good about him.

can be so close to Ani's thoughts, I don't think it's a bad person, I guess it's Ron's big mouth that's grinning, anyway, as long as it's someone he doesn't like, there's no good thing.

"Let's go, Draco."

The girl got up and straightened her clothes, and waited until Aini got there.

……

Lucius Malfoy, who was thousands of miles away, did not bring his son alchemy items with a surveillance effect, nor did he get a hint such as [Favor Plus One from Hermione the Witch], so he naturally did not know that his son was about to participate in a conversation that would have a great impact on Hogwarts at this moment.

In the not-too-distant future, this influence will radiate throughout England, allowing wizards who are still following tradition to live another life.

And no one knows where the ripples of volatility will spread, and what kind of power they will have when they converge.

As Mr. Malfoy stepped up the steps, he looked to the north with a sense of feeling, then turned his head and walked into the towering building with the "Breath of Nature" sign in front of him.