【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

When Draco said these words, Esther's mind roared. She did not expect that Draco would directly admit it. It would be more beneficial to the situation to deny it...

She smiled helplessly, but she was actually very touched.

"How can you fall in love with her?"

Bella shouted: "Let's not talk about her bloodline. You must know that your family's current status is so embarrassing, and she and Potter are good friends. If other people find out about your relationship, there is no guarantee that they will not use this matter to trample you." Kill you!"

Esther glanced at Bella and felt a little surprised. The tone of her words sounded like she was really thinking about the Malfoy family, or her sister and nephew.

Narcissa also looked directly over and paused for a few seconds on their joined hands. Compared to Bella's excitement, she was actually a bit calmer.

"I thought you two had broken up. It turned out that you had been secretly dating, right?" Her voice was calm, and her eyes fell on Esther's face again, showing no sadness or joy.

Her attitude made Esther uneasy, so she simply chose not to speak and left all the problems to Draco.

"We never broke up." Draco seemed to be aware of Esther's discomfort, so he turned slightly sideways to block most of his gaze, and pleaded in a tone of voice: "Please, mom, I really love Esther."

"Love?" Bella sneered: "You are young, do you know what love is?"

"I'm an adult, Aunt Bella." Draco said to Bella, "Of course I know what love is."

Draco seemed to rarely talk to Bella like this. She opened her mouth in surprise at first, and then said angrily: "The more critical the moment, the less you can solve the master's problems and always think about whether you love him or not. No wonder the Malfoy family When you've been reduced to this state, you're just like your useless father!"

"Bella!" Narcissa was dissatisfied with her sister slandering her husband like this. She stopped her: "Don't talk like that! This is just a small thing. As long as you don't tell it, no one will know. Besides..."

Narcissa's eyes turned to Esther, extremely complicated.

Of course she knew about Esther's existence. After all, she had prepared the dress and jewelry for the ball that year for his silly son. Although Draco didn't say it explicitly, it was easy for anyone to guess it.

If Voldemort does not return, Esther is actually a better choice for marriage. Although she is not a pure blood, pure blood among wizards is becoming increasingly rare nowadays. Esther's parents are both wizards, and her mother comes from one of the 28 pure blood families. MacMillan's pedigree actually makes sense.

But Voldemort returned, and the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Esther, who was related to Muggles, was not so suitable.

"Besides, now the Dark Lord wants to recruit more people, and he admires her very much. Maybe she will have some good fortune in the future."

Narcissa's tone was calm. She knew that this was just her excuse. There was nothing she could do about it. Who made Draco like her? He has been through enough hardships in the past few years. As a mother who loves her son, she really can't bear to see her son become discouraged again.

If Esther's presence could make Draco feel better, then so be it.

"Sissy!" Bella called Narcissa dissatisfied. Narcissa had already made a decision and would not listen to what Bella said anymore.

"Okay Bella, keep this matter a secret for now. It's just a trivial matter between children, not worth making a big deal out of."

As Narcissa said this, she looked at Draco and motioned for him to let go of Esther's hand and stop irritating Bella.

Draco reluctantly let go.

"Okay!" Bella sneered: "Since you don't care, I won't care. As long as something happens, don't beg me!"

After saying that, she turned around and pushed the door open to leave.

As soon as she left, Narcissa was obviously relieved. She looked at Draco and Esther again, and said calmly: "You can't see each other often now. Take off the bracelet. Don't let others see it again."

Draco nodded, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably. He knew this meant that his mother agreed with what was going on between him and Esther. As long as his mother doesn't object, it's fine. It doesn't matter whether his father agrees or not.

Because his father has to listen to his mother in the end.

"Rest well, I'll come see you tomorrow."

Draco lowered his head and said softly to Esther, his eyes touched her pale and haggard face, and he felt that his heart was broken into several pieces.

He still doesn't dare to think about what happened yesterday. Every time he thinks about it, he always feels extremely painful. Just a little bit, just a little bit...

Esther smiled at him and tried her best to look relaxed: "Is school starting soon? When will you go back to school?"

"I won't go to school." Draco said calmly: "School... is not peaceful either. I might as well stay here with you. At least I feel at ease."

The smile on Esther's face widened a bit. If Narcissa wasn't watching next to her, she would definitely hug the young master who was pitifully talking about love.

"Okay, I'm fine. You can leave with Auntie."

She smiled very sweetly, which involuntarily infected Draco, making him feel lighter.

"Well, see you tomorrow Ess."

"See you tomorrow, Draco."

The mother and son left one after another, and the room returned to calm. The smile on Esther's face could no longer be maintained. She collapsed on the bed in pain and weakness, and because this action involved the wound on her back, she grimaced in pain. , tears came out in pain.

Umbridge is so cruel.

She thought to herself, and then recalled what happened before she fell into coma. She had a clearer understanding of her current level of magic, so she felt that Umbridge would not survive. Even if she survived, she would probably become a cripple. , no different from death.

she killed?

She trembled a little when she thought of this, not because of fear, but because she felt sad and angry.

She didn't want to kill anyone, but she had no choice. Voldemort obviously wanted them to duel on purpose, just like the aristocrats of ancient Rome watching two slaves duel. It was interesting only to see blood.

He doesn't care who wins or loses, or who lives or dies. In his eyes, the lives of Esther and Umbridge are nothing more than boring toys.

She seemed to have won, but actually lost.

She won Umbridge, but she still couldn't resist Voldemort, and she didn't even have the courage to talk to him head-on.

It's really unpleasant...

Esther couldn't stop crying. She had realized the terror of Voldemort.

After all, she had been too naive before.