On a new day, Hogwarts ushered in a rare sunny day.

Samael strolled outside the castle with Theodore in a good mood, and Cole shrunk behind him and leisurely followed the two, enjoying the sunshine.

"What's wrong with Dracoa? Pig's tail eats too much? Where is such a big anger early in the morning. From

a distance, Draco walked towards the two with an unhappy look, followed by the two protectors.

"You don't know it, last time Potter of Gryffindor was not punished, but was appointed by Professor McGonagall as Gryffindor's Seeker."

Theodore said, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"That's how it is."

Samael wasn't interested in this, but even he felt unfair, saying that Quidditch selection was from the second year, and you Gryffindor broke the rules when you said you broke the rules.

Sure enough, Draco chattered to Samael about Gryffindor's injustice, but his expression was more of dissatisfaction with Harry.

The two protectors behind him were like a teasing actor, either imitating or reconciling, cooperating with Draco to spit on Harry.

"Since you feel unfair, you can apply to Professor Snape, provided you are confident that you can win."

"Is this going to work?"

Draco wondered, always feeling that Samael's words were not reliable.

"Why not, the rules were broken first by Gryffindor, and if you have the corresponding strength, the Dean has no reason to refuse."

Samael said truthfully, he had also seen Slytherin Quidditch's usual training, their Seeker level was very average, and this position did not require too many teammates, if Draco was really talented, it was entirely possible to replace him.

"Okay, I'll try as much as I can."

Draco felt that Samael had a point, and the main thing was that he didn't also feel worse than that scar.

"If you can be selected, you can completely ask your dad to pay for all the Slytherin equipment, anyway, your family is not short of money."

"By the way, this matter must be implemented on the premise of being chosen, otherwise not only the people of our academy are unbalanced, but other academies will also attack you for this matter."

Samael remembers when Hermione complained in her second year that Draco had only joined the team because of connections.

In his opinion, Draco was just a sensitive and spoiled child, and now that the two had a good relationship, there was no need for him to bear this kind of gossip.

Draco nodded in agreement and ran to the castle.

Looking at Draco's distant back, Samael always felt that he was all Harry in his heart, and he had to fight in big and small things, could it be said that this was true love? But if not, it can't be explained.

"Do you think Draco likes Harry?"

Samael thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask.

"Huh?"

Theodore was stunned for a moment, feeling a flash of thunder in his mind.

"Is the wizarding world still so traditional?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Samael asked suspiciously, whether it is the Muggle world or the wizarding world, the cultural difference should not be much, right.

"No, I mean unlikely."

Theodore hurriedly explained that he and Draco had known each other since childhood, and he didn't see anything.

"Think about it, does Draco always mention Harry intentionally or unintentionally, and provokes whenever he has time, this is not clearly to attract people's attention."

Samael leaned over, looked at Beverly, who came to eavesdrop, and analyzed it thoughtfully.

"Isn't it because they have a feud?"

Beverly couldn't help but interject, although she also felt that it made sense, but she always felt that it was not like that.

"You don't know this, what kind of hatred can there be, as far as I know, Harry just refused to be friends with him, so as not to have a vendetta, the only possibility is that he likes people."

Samael analyzed it carefully and unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would hear it.

At this point, Beverly and Theodore were lost in thought, they didn't want to believe it, but what Samael said was completely true.

As friends, they should have blessed him, but how could this be so strange, the two wanted to say something but didn't know how to open their mouths.

Cole saw the smile at the corner of Samael's mouth and knew that the master was completely pitting people, but thinking that the kid would be indifferent when he saw the owner naked, it was not impossible.

(Draco: You're slandering, and I'm clearly envious of his abs.)

The two followed Samael and returned to the castle.

......

Sure enough, all the Slytherin students knew in the morning that the Malfoy family's little son loved the Savior, and he couldn't help it, because of love and hatred.

They also added a Ron Weasley green tea between them, blowing the pillow wind next to Brot, Draco completely fell out with Weasley in order to regain Bot's love, which made Broken hate Malfoy more and more, and the long-distance love run between the two was very difficult.

Samael was quite interesting to listen to this version, but she didn't expect that Beverly still had such talent, and she was blind if she didn't say anything.

Theodore has never been a person of many words, and this news has spread so widely in such a quick time, and only the eldest lady of the Crouch family has such connections.

"Beverly, let everyone not talk about it in front of Dracola, the love of young people is always sensitive and pure, and we, as friends, should let their feelings go smoothly."

Samael forced a smile and said to Bellif.

"It's still thoughtful to you, I'll explain it clearly to Daphne."

Beverly nodded in agreement and rushed away, the girl always has a beautiful fantasy of love, even if this love is a little different from what she thought.

Dracola, who had just finished provoking Broth from Gryffindor, had just returned to the common room when he found everyone looking at him with strange eyes, and several seniors passing by were inexplicably telling him to cheer.

"Samael, are you saying bad things about me, why do they look at me strangely."

He is also not stupid, can make everyone look at him weird, only the most influential people can, and the first object of his suspicion is Samael.

"What nonsense are you talking about, as the son of the Malfoy family, the future Malfoy family master, it is not normal to attract the attention of others."

Samael's eyes were almost rolled to the top of his head, and he did not forget to compliment him while replying, without revealing his feet.

"This is also true, after all, there are still very few people who do not sell the face of our Malfoy family."

Malfoy ate this set, nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and stopped bothering with the strange look.

Cole, who was lying on Samael's lap to watch the play, turned his head and glanced at the idiot and fell asleep again.

Secretly lamented that the owner was careless in making friends, and this kind of idiocy could not live the next day if he was thrown into nature.

Samael smiled and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Anyway, it was not spread by him, and he was not afraid of the incident.

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