Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics

After Snape left, the room seemed empty. Chu Yang released the owl from the cage and started to give it more food. "Big White Fatty, you eat more. If we are in trouble in the future, you can be used as a reserve food." Get some meat."

The owl that was engrossed in eating trembled and silently pulled its head out of the pile of food.

Chu Yang smiled knowingly after the prank was successful.

He fell on the bed tiredly, and his eyes closed unconsciously. He didn't know how long it had passed, but he faintly heard someone talking in his ears.

"Goyle, Crabbe, although I missed the sorting ceremony this time because of illness, my father specially arranged a double room for me in order to let me have a good rest. He also said that he would come to the school in person to trouble Dumbledore. !”

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

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yang opened his eyes and saw the three Malfoys standing stiffly in front of him, staring at him in shock.

"So, you are my new roommate?" Chu Yang, who was sleepy-eyed, said impatiently, "You guys disturbed me while I was sleeping, do you understand?"

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

Malfoy's family background is truly remarkable.

But in school, Chu Yang's fists were also very hard, and the two of them knew this very well.

"You two cowards, why are you so respectful to him?" Malfoy, who had just returned from the school hospital, was very angry. He obviously did not realize how dangerous his situation was.

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

"Draco, there is something I haven't had time to tell you yet..." Goyle quietly leaned into Malfoy's ear and whispered the wonderful stories that the other party had missed in the past two days.

As he listened, Malfoy's expression suddenly changed, and the previous arrogance was gone. He asked dubiously: "Are you kidding me? How can he defeat so many people with his bare hands?"

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

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

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

Most of the bookmarks were cut into the wooden door frame like tofu.

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

"Sorry, I'm a little angry when I wake up." Chu Yang sat on the bed and looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come in and sleep, it's already so late!"

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

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

"You two damn traitors!" Malfoy was shocked and angry. He also wanted to run, but he didn't have any strength in his body and his legs felt as heavy as lead.

Suddenly, a cold breath hit the back of his head. Malfoy's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said with a cry: "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep..."

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

Malfoy looked up at the bookmark embedded deep in the door frame, swallowed dryly, and then held his throat in fear.

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

Even though Chu Yang said he could come in and sleep, Malfoy didn't dare to stay in the same room as Chu Yang. He tiptoed out, not forgetting to close the door for Chu Yang.

Poor Malfoy, he spent his first night after coming out of the school hospital in the common room.

Fortunately, no one was competing with him for the sofa, and the fire in the lounge would not go out.

In the flickering firelight, Malfoy curled up on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Malfoy woke up to a burst of incredible laughter.

He opened his eyes and found that he was surrounded by classmates and senior students.

even……

Professor Snape, the Head of Slytherin House, was standing in front of him!

"Wow! I just came over to take a look just in case, but I didn't expect there were actually guests in the lounge last night!" Snape said in a low voice, annoyed: "First-year students are so fond of this lounge. Do you have a soft spot? Are you still rushing to sleep?"

"Stand up! Malfoy!"

Hearing Snape's roar, Malfoy started up, fell asleep for a moment, and rolled off the sofa in a hurry.

The jeers around him grew stronger, until Snape's gloomy gaze swept around.

The students lowered their heads and quickly left the lounge.

The embarrassed Malfoy got up from the ground, not forgetting to organize his papers, and then 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 lounge all night last night. Not only did they completely throw away Slytherin's etiquette, but they also made The college deducted points on the first day of school!”

"You do it again now?" Snape's voice echoed in Malfoy's ears like a storm in the valley, "Can I ask, if your father sees you like this in school, what will happen?"

Malfoy trembled all over, and immediately whispered: "Professor, please don't let my father know, he will kill me..."

Snape saw Malfoy's fear and breathed a sigh of relief, "Now tell me, why did you sleep here?"

Malfoy hesitated, but under Snape's sharp eyes, he still stammered and told what happened last night.

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

"Maybe I should help you submit to the Daily Prophet or The Quibbler, the great novelist Mr. Draco Malfoy!"

Malfoy cried aggrievedly, whispering: "Professor, I didn't lie, Goyle and Crabbe saw it!"

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

Is there really such an outrageous thing?

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