After Snape left, the room seemed empty, Chu Yang released the owl from the cage and began to add food to it, "Big white fat, you eat more, in case we are in trouble in the future, you can grow more meat as a reserve food." ”

The owl, which was burying its head in the food, shuddered and silently pulled its head out of the pile of food.

Chu Yang, who succeeded in the prank, smiled heartily.

Tired and fell on the bed, his eyes closed unconsciously, and after a long time, he faintly heard someone talking in his ears.

"Goyle, Crabbe, although I missed the sorting ceremony this time because I was sick, my father specially arranged a double room for me in order to give me a good rest, and he also said that he would come to the school to trouble Dumbledore in person!"

"When the time comes, I must ask my father to clean up those monsters in the lake!"

"Somebody is sleeping here, it seems to be my roommate, let's go say hi......"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yang opened his eyes and saw Malfoy's three people standing stiffly in front of him, looking at him dumbfounded.

"So, my new roommate is you?" Chu Yang, who was sleepy-eyed, said a little impatiently: "You made me sleep, you know?" ”

"I'm sorry!" Goyle and Crabbe bowed ninety degrees in unison to apologize.

Malfoy's family background is truly remarkable.

But in school, Chu Yang's fists are also very hard, and the two know this very well.

"You two cowards, why are you so respectful to him?" Malfoy, fresh from the hospital, was full of energy, apparently unaware of how dangerous his situation was.

At this time, Chu Yang had been completely woken up by his loud voice, and was sitting on the bed, looking at him with an unkind expression.

"Draco, there's something I haven't had time to tell you yet......" Goyle whispered into Malfoy's ear about the wonderful story of the two days they had missed.

Listening to this, Malfoy's face changed suddenly, and his previous arrogance disappeared, and he asked half-convinced, "Are you kidding me?" How could he alone win against so many people with his bare hands? ”

Goyle and Crabbe shook their heads in unison, and Goyle reminded him, "Draco, you'd better trust ......"

Malfoy wanted to say something more, but Chu Yang, who was sitting on the bed, took out a bookmark from the book, wrapped the armed color domineering around it, and threw it out.

The bookmark shot out of Chu Yang's hand like a cannonball, and was firmly inserted on the door frame above the heads of the three people opposite.

Most of the bookmarks are like sliced tofu, sunk into the wooden door frame.

Malfoy's pupils shrank suddenly, Goyle and Crabbe screamed, and the three of them joined hands and stepped back towards the door in horror.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little angry when I get up." Chu Yang sat on the bed and looked at him with a smile and said, "Why are you stunned, come in and sleep, it's so late!" ”

After saying that, he said to Goyle and Crabbe, "What? Are you both going to stay and sleep too? ”

As soon as these words came out, the two big white fat men immediately left Malfoy, who was trembling beside them, turned around and ran without hesitation, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

"You two damned traitors!" Malfoy was frightened and angry, and he tried to run, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and his legs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

Suddenly a cool air rushed to the back of his head, and Malfoy's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said with some crying, "I'm sorry to disturb your sleep......"

"I accept your apology, Mr. Malfoy." Chu Yang yawned and lay back down, "I hope you don't wake me up again, it's best not to make any noise, I'm a very light sleeper." ”

Malfoy looked up at the bookmark embedded deep in the doorframe, swallowed dryly, and then clutched his throat in horror.

Because he found that in a quiet and empty room, the sound of swallowing saliva would also become obvious.

Even though Chu Yang said that he could come in and sleep, Malfoy didn't dare to stay in the same room with Chu Yang at all, he tiptoed out, and didn't forget to help Chu Yang close the room door.

Poor Malfoy, the first night out of the school hospital was spent in the common room.

Fortunately, no one grabbed the sofa with him, and the fire in the lounge would not be extinguished.

In the flickering light of the fire, Malfoy curled up on the couch and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Malfoy awoke to a strange laugh.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was surrounded by classmates, as well as seniors.

Even......

Professor Snape, the head of the Slytherin Academy, was standing right in front of him!

"Wow! I just came to take a look just in case, but I didn't expect there to be guests in the lounge last night! Snape said in a deep voice, "First-year students have such a soft spot for this common room?" Still rushing to sleep? ”

"Stand up for me! Malfoy! ”

Hearing Snape's roar, Malfoy snapped, dozed off for a moment, and scrambled to roll off the couch.

The laughter grew stronger until Snape's gloomy gaze swept around.

The students quickly left the break room with their heads down.

The embarrassed Malfoy got up from the ground, and before he forgot to sort out his issue, he said respectfully, "Good morning, Professor Snape." ”

"Good morning? I don't think it's good at all! Snape said angrily, "Your classmates slept in the common room last night, and not only did they clean up Slytherin etiquette, but they also deducted points from the house on the first day of school!" ”

"And now you're doing it again?" Snape's voice echoed in Malfoy's ears like a storm in the valley, "May I ask what happens if your father sees you like this at school?" ”

Malfoy shuddered, and immediately pleaded in a low voice, "Professor, please don't let my father know that he will kill my ......"

Snape took Malfoy's fear in his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, "Now tell me, why are you sleeping here?" ”

Malfoy hesitated, but under Snape's fierce gaze, he recounted the events of the previous night.

"A small piece of paper, without the help of any magic, embedded like a knife in the doorframe?" Snape sneered disdainfully, "Mr. Malfoy, are you telling a story?" ”

"I should probably help you submit to the Daily Prophet or the Contrarian, the great novelist Mr. Draco Malfoy!"

Malfoy cried aggrievedly and whispered, "Professor, I didn't lie, Goyle and Crabbe both saw it!" ”

Now, it was Snape's turn to be suspicious.

Is there really such an outrageous thing?