“Nawi, let me tell you, it’s better to erode others than to weaken yourself internally.”

Neville blinked, seemingly not quite understanding.

"If he provokes you again, you'll go crazy."

"A mop dipped in poop, whoever gets it in will die, you know that?"

Neville nodded, looking confused, and then turned to look at the men's restroom.

It's like I've suddenly realized something.

Draco, who was laughing heartily with his two henchmen in the lounge, suddenly shivered.

He touched his shoulder.

Wearing too little clothing? That doesn't seem right either.

"Now, tell me, where is Draco?"

Shen Yulou held Nawei tightly with both hands, forcing him to look into her eyes.

It's time to correct this little dragon's annoying bad habits.

"In the round open space in the school's central courtyard."

Neville pointed quietly out the window.

"I don't know right now..."

"Muse, teacher!"

The three little ones suddenly ran out of the lobby, and Harry handed the baby over to Shen Yulou.

"Here's your nine-tailed fox baby back. We're going to the library."

After saying that, the three little ones ran very fast down the corridor.

As their figures disappeared, Shen Yulou and Nawei turned their gazes back to each other.

"Okay, I got it. Just wait."

Shen Yulou told Neville to go back first, while he himself frantically searched for Draco in the castle.

"If only there were a Marauder's Map."

Shen Yulou, who was running around the huge castle with her baby in her arms, desperately wished she had a survival map.

"I wonder if those two mischievous Weasley twins have managed to steal the Marauder's Map from Filch's office drawer yet."

"Next time, I'll sneak over to Filch's office and take a look."

Shen Yulou was very interested in the Marauder's Map made by James, Sirius, and Pettigrew.

“If it hadn’t been taken by Filch.”

"Then this Marauder's Map, like the Invisibility Cloak, must be a gift for Harry."

"When I have time, I'll use Animagus to walk around Hogwarts Castle and make one myself."

He thought for a moment, Animagus is a very profound and dangerous magical transformation technique, which only a very few wizards can successfully master.

It's more reliable to rely on yourself.

While pondering, Shen Yulou spotted Draco in the corridor outside the Slytherin common room.

"Draco, stand up."

Xiao Long, who was about to head to the lobby to find food, felt a chill run down his spine when he heard Shen Yulou's flat, emotionless voice.

"Draco, come with me."

Xiao Long exchanged a few glances with his two little followers, and then followed them.

Upon arriving at the office, Shen Yulou sat on the sofa, grabbed Draco's shoulder, and made him look at him.

The baby was lying in Shen Yulou's eyes.

He was interested in everything except Draco.

Don't ask, the answer is Draco stepped on the little one's tail.

My son never smiles at people he doesn't like.

"Stand still, stop lounging around."

Shen Yulou spoke solemnly, and although Xiaolong looked unconvinced, he still stood ramrod straight.

"You cast the Leg-Lord Curse on Neville, didn't you?"

Why do you bully your classmates?

Shen Yulou wanted to poke Draco's forehead with his finger in exasperation.

But Draco turned his head away and avoided it.

Xiao Long quickly retreated, crossed his arms over his chest, stretched out his right foot, and looked at Shen Yulou with a provocative expression.

"What's it to you?"

"I can bully whoever I want."

Shen Yulou rolled her eyes.

Luckily, his son isn't Draco, or he'd drive him crazy.

Fortunately, Draco isn't his son, otherwise he and Chi Yuan would have given him a mixed doubles beating.

"Did Neville tell you that I bullied him?"

Xiao Long raised his chin defiantly, clearly intending to cause trouble for Neville.

Little did the young master know that he would soon be facing a mop stained with poop.

"Is this any of your business? Don't change the subject."

Xiao Long sneered and turned his eyes to the side.

"So you came here to teach me a lesson because of Neville?"