HP: Slytherin disguise

"We'll go shopping with Harry for a while and then go back!"

"Right Harry?"

She raised her hand and poked Harry.

Harry paused for a moment before nodding.

"Oh, okay."

"See you tomorrow!"

Raising his hands to say goodbye, he watched the three Harrys run away.

Decorah also understood why they left, because Krum's eyes and expression were so terrifying.

His face was full of ferocity, coupled with his already gloomy facial features and thick eyebrows.

Make him like a ghost.

Watching the dying.

No wonder it scared the three Harrys away.

"Why are you so fierce..."

He turned his head and poked Krum's waist.

"No…"

Krum's tone was still extremely serious, and he bent down and slowly approached Decorah.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Until Krum hugged him again, and then carefully kissed him on the face.

He seemed to be testing something.

Decorah also raised her arms and hugged him, her face flushed slightly.

"It's a date..."

"Want to kiss..."

"Just kiss..."

His voice was very soft, with a hint of embarrassment.

Krum's body froze, and he calmed down for a while before trembling his arms and gently kissed Decorah's lips.

Then they separated carefully.

He hugged Decorah tightly, his face already burning hot.

Krum opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.

But he didn't say it in the end.

He just held Decorah's left hand and gently touched it, including the ring.

The two hugged each other for a long time.

They didn't let go of each other until curfew time came.

"Good night."

Krum solemnly took Decorah's left hand and kissed the back of his hand.

His eyes were full of seriousness.

"Good night."

After separating in the foyer, the two turned and left...

Two weeks later.

Everything is going on as normal, even the classes.

Everyone was no longer so upset and ashamed of the Quidditch match.

The Saturday before the first project starts.

The school has approved students in third grade and above to go to Hogsmeade.

Decorah was happy about this.

After finishing his second-year practical class, he changed into simple clothes and joined Krum, who had been waiting for a long time.

Wilmstrong's students also went to Hogsmeade.

But Krum didn't go with them.

Because he was waiting for Decorah.

For this trip, Decorah put on a backpack and always had a camera in his hand.

"The scarf is loose."

Krum got a smile as he rewrapped his scarf.

After entering the village.

There were students, villagers, and other wizards coming and going.

Decorah happily took Klum to Bee Duke Candy Shop, and then came out happily eating large pieces of cream-filled chocolate.

Krum carried a bag containing snacks with a solemn face and followed Decorah.

"Try it too!"

It seems that there is another person in mind.

Decorah turned around, stood on tiptoes, reached out and fed the cream-filled chocolate to Krum's mouth.

He took a bite in cooperation, but Krum didn't seem to like it.

But considering that Decorah fed it to him, he still ate it.

"Well, want to go get a butterbeer?"

Seeing the Three Broomsticks Tavern in front of her, Decorah's eyes lit up instantly.

Jumping and grabbing Krum's cloak.

Krum nodded silently and allowed Decorah to drag him over.

The Three Broomsticks Tavern was packed with people.

Most of them are Hogwarts students.

But there are also a lot of magical characters of all kinds.

As the only pure wizarding village in the UK, Hogsmeade is definitely a safe haven.

Can't survive in the Muggle world.

This is a good place to stay for a while.

Thinking of this, Decorah had to admit the greatness of Grindelwald.

It's just for the sake of the wizarding world

But everything has a purpose, and Grindelwald's initial rule evolved into a pursuit of power and cruelty.

No wonder he is called the first generation Dark Lord.

Krum frowned and approached Decorah with a gloomy face, pushing away the people crowded around him.

Always give Decorah enough space.

Keep him from being crowded.

The people around him looked angry and confused, but their anger dissipated the moment they turned their heads.

Not to be offended.

Decorah stood on tiptoe and ordered two glasses of butterbeer.

Life is exciting and noisy.

The tavern owner almost thought he was hallucinating, but Decorah's voice was clear and sweet.

It was exceptionally clear amid the din.

Like a breath of fresh air, the tavern owner ignored the others and carefully searched for the person who made the sound.

"I'm here, sir!"

Decorah pouted, stood on tiptoes again, and raised his hands.

The tavern owner was attracted by his eyes looking around.

Then I saw Decorah in front of the bar.

"Hahaha, hello, hello!"

"Professor Decorah!"

He hurriedly reached out and held Decorah's raised hand.

Then prepare to chat for a few words.

However, after looking up and seeing the sullen Klum behind him, the tavern owner sneered.

Withdrew his hand.

He responded impatiently to the urging of others.

But he still handed two large glasses of butterbeer to Decorah with a smile on his face.

"thank you, sir."

Decorah's delicate face was filled with a smile.

Then he turned around and handed Krum a cup and said, "Warm yourself up!"

"Let's sit in the corner and drink slowly."

As he said that, he pulled Klum and squeezed to the empty table in the corner, then sat down.

Krum drank his butterbeer slowly.

His face was gloomy.

"Hmm~"

"Warm~"

Decorah took a swig of butterbeer and put down the glass.

A look of pleasure.

"It's my first time coming to Hogsmeade Village, and I came with you. It's worth remembering!"

He took his camera out of his backpack.

He lowered his head and started fiddling with it.

Krum immediately straightened his back, and the gloom on his face disappeared, replaced by seriousness.

When Decorah looked up.

He is ready.

"I really wish it was just the two of us here, ugh..."

Decorah looked at the students and wizards who kept breaking into the camera, and became a little depressed.

Krum's eyes flickered slightly.

Then he raised his hand and held Decorah's left hand on the table, and then gently touched it with his fingertips.

It seemed to comfort him.

Smiling, Decorah's mood improved.

Holding the camera with one hand, Klum captured the scene holding his hand.

Photos fall out.

After landing on the table, Decorah put down the camera and picked up the photo.

The more she looked at it, the more Decorah liked it.

Although there is only one shot of his hand.

But if only he knew.

Just hold your own hand.

Krum took out the quill from his pocket with ease, then took the photo and signed his name on the back.

After a moment's hesitation, he added Decorah's initials.