HP: Slytherin disguise

bang——

"Aha!"

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Bella walked in again waving her arms.

this time.

He ran straight to the bed and jumped on it.

Decorah, who was awakened by the loud noise, looked confused and quickly sat up.

Staring blankly.

Bella stood at the end of the bed waving her arms and cheering.

For a moment.

Decorah was very upset about his initial reflection and regret.

This man is a complete lunatic!

"Wuhu——"

"Decora?"

"Can you feel it? That burning heart!"

“We are all loyal to the same person!”

"Heart to heart!"

Bella shouted excitedly and rushed over, pressing Decorah onto the bed.

Decorah almost gasped.

The bruise on his forehead from hitting the step still hadn't faded from being hit like this.

He felt that people were about to be crushed.

pity.

Bella didn't seem to notice Decorah's discomfort.

Instead, she continued to press him and used her cold hands to pull his cheeks.

The laughter was extremely loud.

"Get off…"

Decorah wanted to push Bella away, but her hand was held down.

He could only let Bella go crazy and go crazy with anger and helplessness.

"I seem to like you!"

"Excellent and loyal to the master!"

"Keke, we will follow the master to fulfill his lofty ideals!"

“Absolutely awesome!”

“It’s inspiring to think about it, don’t you think?!”

Bella pressed Decorah's hand that was trying to push her away, lowered her head suddenly, and kissed him on his fair face.

Then Madman laughed.

Turning his head, Decorah's heart became complicated.

Bella in her previous life didn't like him.

Because he didn't want to be a Death Eater at all, everything was forced.

He has almost no use except to bully others.

and so.

Bella was bored, didn't like or care about him.

Now, he is completely new.

It is also completely different from the previous life.

It's normal for Bella to be excited and like him.

After all, having a nephew who was absolutely excellent and equally loyal to Voldemort.

This is definitely an exciting thing.

Decorah's feelings for Bella are equally complex.

He didn't know whether to get closer or stay away.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, Decorah wanted to accept it...

"Um…"

He responded dully.

Then he broke away from Bella's hand and turned over to lie down on the other side.

Just wrap yourself in quilt and sleep immediately.

In his ears, there was Bella's cooing voice and light touches.

Decorah ignored this.

Less than a few minutes.

He fell asleep amid the muttering...

Turning out of bed, Bella came to the other side of the bed and knelt on the ground.

Then he tilted his head and stared at Decorah who was sleeping.

His arms rested on the edge of the bed.

She lowered her chin and lowered her arms, tilting her head and continuing to stare with interest.

The sleeping boy is very well-behaved.

Her platinum-silver hair was scattered softly on the bed and pillow. Her fair and delicate face was lightly pink, her skin was fair and rosy, and her curly and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

The fragile and slender neck was just exposed.

It makes people put down their guard unconsciously.

Then go and take a closer look.

There is a reason why most wizards in the magical world like Decorah.

After all, he looks very well-behaved and innocent.

Like a little angel.

Attract people to be convinced and pay attention involuntarily.

After looking at it for a long time, Bella's eyes gradually became quiet and calm.

The crazy expression on his face turned into curiosity.

There are also traces of complicated emotions.

She slowly raised her hand, wanting to touch the sleeping Decorah.

But when it's about to touch.

Bella hesitated.

Her hand paused in mid-air without any movement.

seem…

There was a little hesitation and struggle.

At last.

Bella withdrew her hand again...

The next day, morning.

The snow stopped.

The cold wind also disappeared, and the weak sun slowly rose, adding a little vitality.

The sun shines on the snowy world.

Also through the window.

The light shone on the young man's fair face.

Slowly opening his eyes, Decorah raised his hand to block the sunlight that came in.

After calming down for a while.

He put down his hands and sat up.

He rubbed his forehead with his hands.

Glancing at the bedside from the corner of his eye, Decorah was startled and jumped up.

Beside the bed.

Bella was sleeping soundly with her arms pillowed on her head.

I was stunned for a long time.

Decorah got out of bed quietly, put on her clothes, and left the room.

The manor is quiet.

There is no active figure of the house elf.

Decorah was sure.

These house elves should have been killed by Bella.

After all, Bella is crazy.

It's a wonder they're alive.

I just don’t know if there are any bones left behind. It can’t be that the body was left intact.

Stretched.

Decorah came to the kitchen for the first time.

There was silence inside.

After walking around, he understood the specific structure of the kitchen.

Then he took out the pieces of bread and cut them.

Next comes roasting.

The kitchen is blessed with magic and is basically automatic.

All he needs to do is move his hands.

Although he has never cooked or practiced it.

But these are still not a problem for him.

After hesitating for a while, he toasted a few more slices of bread.

Even the fried eggs are fried a little more.

Place the toasted bread on a plate.

He went to pick up the fried eggs and put them on another plate.

Turning around, he found the butter for spreading the bread.

Carrying it together, we came downstairs.

Place it on the dining table.

Decorah went upstairs and opened the door to the room.

It was discovered that Bella was not awake yet.

He muttered for a long time and did not wake Bella up.

Instead, close the door.

I went downstairs, sat down by myself, and had breakfast first.

to be frank.

He still didn't have the mental courage to ask Bella to have breakfast.

After eating your portion.

Decorah put on her cloak and left Malfoy Manor.

He has to go back to school.

Because of some individual students, he has summoned their parents.

Since we have to do it.

Then we have to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and give these students a beating.

Let them realize the seriousness of the matter.

Hogwarts.

The snow was full of students who had finished their breakfast and came out to play snowball fights and build snowmen.

They seemed to have forgotten what happened last night.

Including not having dinner.

Nowadays, everyone likes the sunny weather very much.

This is just a good day to get out and do some activities.

Decorah walked slowly through the front door.

Turning his head, he looked at the students who were laughing and throwing snowballs.

Although some can't stand it.

But Decorah still didn't drive them away.

After all, snowball fights are normal.

We can't just drive everyone back to the castle, right?

He is not that cruel and vicious.

Just as Decorah walked up the steps.

A sudden snowball.

Hit him on the head.

Then it dispersed, and the snowflakes fell on his head.

He raised his hand and patted the snowflakes on his head.

Decorah frowned and turned to look at the place where the snowball was launched.

Not far away.

Four stunned students were standing...