It's hard to describe Draco's expression at that moment.

Lin An swore that she had known Draco for so long, and she had never seen such surprise and disbelief on his face, and she was instantly dejoyed to the point of madness.

So much so that for the first time, he put aside some aristocratic etiquette, threw down the fork and wanted to stand up-

"Wait!"

Lin An said calmly, "Our first session is Potions class."

It was Professor Snape—"You don't want to know how he's going to punish us for skipping class, do you?"

Draco looked like he was about to cry, and he pleaded, "But that's a dragon!"

"I know."

Lin An hurriedly comforted him, while pulling him desperately to run down the corridor, after all, the Potions class was about to start, and the other students had even passed early-

"But if you dare to skip class now, Professor Snape will immediately know why you are skipping class, and you don't want to be punished for both Hagrid and Harry because of this, right?"

"Scarhead is punished, I'd rather see ......"

Draco muttered. But the dragon can't be found.

In a particularly depressed tone, he said, "If I can't see him break out of his shell with my own eyes, I will really regret it for the rest of my life."

"No, it won't." Lin An thought for a moment, "Harry and the others were also rushing to class when we left, and Gryffindor's class schedule today seems to be a herbal medicine class."

"Don't worry, they're not in a hurry, it proves that there is still some time."

That being said, Draco actually seemed a little absent-minded throughout the Potions class.

Professor Snape had written the program on the blackboard in its entirety—

[Stir the potion counterclockwise for 7 and a half turns, then 2 times clockwise]

He was in a trance, and before he could even get his hands on it, he loosened his magic, so much so that the potion in the pot was tumbling, and immediately emitted a foul fishy smell......

"Clean up!"

Without hesitation, Professor Snape walked over and waved his wand, leaving the entire cauldron empty.

Then, his dark air pressure filled the classroom: "I suppose some of you don't forget his brain because of complacency, do you?"

"If you don't use your brain, you can throw it in a cauldron."

Draco's face turned pale, and Lin An also lifted his heart fiercely - Draco would really cry if he missed the dragon.

She quickly looked at the time: "It's still too late! Draco, I can't get distracted this time, I can't get out of class until I'm done with it......

Draco nodded bitterly.

Then he took a deep breath, and once again looked at the steps on the blackboard seriously, and while preparing the materials, he and Lin An weighed and chopped the materials...... Returned to his usual grip on the road.

Thank God!

When the bell rang at the end of class, they finally turned in a successful and excellent homework.

Professor Snape's dark eyes went back and forth between Lynn and Draco before he whispered:

"The next time you make a mistake like this in class, I'm sure you won't want your homework to become a t."

"And you, Lin An, you may be very tactful, but if you still have this attitude, you won't be able to use the private training in Potions class."

….

Lin An: !

！ What a calamity!

She only went to the Potions class three times in private!

Most of them are for the professor to deal with disgusting slugs, as well as rattleback snails and the like.

In fact, Lin An had a guess at first that Professor Snape was probably trying to dissuade herself in this way, but when she gritted her teeth and persevered, she found that her knife skills were much more proficient, so that she was now extremely comfortable handling materials......

So, anyway, there is no entertainment life in school, and you don't lose by learning more.

It's just that now, the pressure brought by the double agent when she is angry, she and Draco together can't withstand it!

In short, when the two of them left the classroom, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Draco's gray-blue mold was full of glitter:

"Let's go now?" He couldn't wait.

After Lin An nodded, he grabbed the wrist of the girl beside him with his backhand for the first time, and then ran forward with force.

Lin just had some physical strength and Shore poured a cool breeze, and then in this embarrassing cold wind, he ran forward (forced) with a speed of 100 meters of sprint.

By the time she reached Hagrid's hut, she was out of breath.

On the contrary, it was Draco, who usually didn't see him do any fitness training, and he looked like a delicate and noble son, but now he was running all the way, and he was just a little breathless!

Damn it!

Jealousy suddenly rose in Lin An's eyes.

Draco apparently understood, and now he came to his senses, a little embarrassed.

His cheeks flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of running or because of shyness: "I...... I mean, as Dad said, it takes strength to be a nobleman."

Got it.

Lin An's face was expressionless - people are at the end of the core all the time, so why don't you secretly do a set of planks in the boys' dormitory at night, right?

Damn it!

She knocked on Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid opened the door.

One thing to say, his expression wasn't so happy when he saw Lin An and Draco, his big rough voice and buzzing beard were all talking about reluctance.

"You're here."

At the same time, Draco quickly retracted his expression, and the look on his face became dignified and haughty—

Both aggressive and protective.

Lin An: ......

Although but ......

Slytherin's position is like that now, but ...... Not really, right?

She asked, "Has the little dragon broken its shell?"

Sure enough, back to the point, Draco's eyes instantly became eager and longing.

Hagrid reacted, "Oh my God, come in!" He pushed the door wider, and the familiar heat came to his face.

Lin An began to take off his robe, Draco took a step slower, and at this moment he faced this cramped and somewhat smelly hut, his expression was full of patience.

But in the end, the desire for the dragon trumped everything, and he followed.

The black hound teeth quickly pounced, and the stinky dog's mouth licked randomly, making him instantly embarrassed, left and right, and his original upright and noble appearance was gone.

As for Lin An, she had come to Hagrid's side early - Yaya's enthusiasm was really irresistible to ordinary people.

Hagrid pointed to the big black egg in the fire, and Draco pushed his tongue in one hand as he tried to lean over and watch carefully:

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"Charming black ......," he muttered, "and irregular waves on it, with silvery-white spots at the ends - this is the Norwegian Crestback!"

"Yes!"

Hagrid was finally a little impressed with him.

"You know what to do! It's the Norwegian Spineback Dragon, and it took me a lot of effort to get it!"

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