HP: Slytherin disguise

The books in Luna's arms instantly fell to the ground.

She frowned slightly.

There was a hint of distress in his eyes.

Then he raised his hand.

Touching Draco's delicate cheek.

That skin is so soft.

The face is soft and waxy.

Keren, but extremely cold and ruthless.

"How on earth did you write a letter to your father asking him to speak up for Dumbledore!"

"And Harry Potter!"

"Voldemort has not come back! He has not come back!"

"Why should you believe them!"

Draco ignored her hand touching his face.

Everyone is getting more and more crazy.

I wish I could strangle Luna to death right now.

"The Quibbler"

It is a wizarding tabloid edited and published by Xenophilius Lovegood, Luna's father.

Draco didn't expect it to take so long.

Since there are still newspapers that dare to talk about Dumbledore's innocence and Voldemort's return.

And he criticized the Ministry of Magic.

Speculate whether he is suitable to become the British Minister of Magic.

I doubt that he is worthy of the title.

Having a status that is not his own.

The most obvious.

There was an interview with Harry in the newspaper, or it was from just a few days ago.

To know.

Hogwarts has been cut off from the outside world.

All letters must be checked repeatedly.

How could anyone possibly interview Harry Potter?

Remarks from above.

He could clearly see that it was Harry telling his story unilaterally.

Then sent to Xenophilius Lovegood.

but.

The Ministry of Magic already regulates Harry Potter's owls.

He was not allowed to receive or send letters.

So someone is obviously helping Harry Potter.

this person.

It's obviously pointed at Luna.

According to Xenophilius Lovegood's temperament, it is very likely that he would not get involved in these things and cause trouble for himself and his daughter.

but if.

Did my daughter send it here, asking for help?

Draco didn't understand how Luna sent the letter.

But even more angry.

He didn't want to get the result of being stabbed in the back.

But the newspapers were sympathetic to Dumbledore and critical of the Ministry of Magic.

and an insult to him.

It makes him want to kill Xenophilius Lovegood right now...

"The mysterious man has returned."

Luna replied in a hoarse voice.

With a dazed expression on his face

She didn't, she wrote a letter to her father...

"He's not back, no!"

"Luna, you have to believe me, believe me..."

"Voldemort's return is just Potter's illusion."

"He just wants attention!"

"That's all..."

...

Draco lowered his head, his voice getting lower and lower.

So, did Luna admit it...

Why…

He looked up sharply.

Draco's eyes turned red and he stared at Luna fiercely.

"Am I so unworthy of your respect..."

His fair face suddenly calmed down, which was extremely strange.

Eyes.

It was even more terrifying and cold.

Raising his head slightly, Draco used force with his hands, frantically trying to strangle Luna to death.

"Draco..."

Luna's breathing became increasingly difficult.

The raised hand touched Draco's face feebly.

His eyes gradually blurred.

But he kept looking at Draco's eyes.

It's gray-blue, with stars and sea inside...

Meet Luna's nostalgic eyes.

Draco woke up instantly.

A chill came over my heart.

He loosened his hands in panic and took two steps back.

Bow down.

Looking at his bloody hands.

Luna covered her neck and coughed violently.

Tears blurred her vision.

She wanted an explanation.

But I heard a 'plop' sound.

Tears fell that blurred his vision.

She finally saw clearly...

"It's my fault."

"I'm so angry."

"Can you forgive me? Luna..."

...

Draco was already kneeling on the ground, apologizing to her in a panic, his delicate face stained with pain and panic.

Draco couldn't help himself.

He really wanted to wake up.

Have reason.

But he can't...

Extremely upset and irritated.

He is always uncontrollable and behaves excessively.

"I don't want this."

"I don't want to..."

"But I'm so scared..."

"Don't betray me, okay?"

...

He lowered his head and wiped the blood on his hands in embarrassment.

Draco didn't want to be betrayed.

He doesn't want to be abandoned...

Obviously he can prevent this, but he can't do it, and he can't do it anymore.

Luna looked blankly at Draco, who was extremely uneasy.

Finally, she slowly bent down.

Wipe it off with your hands.

Tears overflowed from Draco's eyes at some point.

Feel the touch.

Draco raised his head.

He had forgotten that he didn't want to be looked down upon.

Forgot too.

I don’t want to kneel at anyone’s feet…

"Can you just pretend it didn't happen..."

The blood-stained newspaper slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Unfold slightly.

It revealed the words in the newspaper that questioned and criticized the British Minister of Magic.

Draco finally.

I chose to escape this fact.

To escape from what he believed to be the truth.

Luna moved her lower lip slightly, but because of Draco's words, 'Just pretend it didn't happen', she chose to remain silent.

She hugged Draco.

Eyes.

It fell on the blood-stained copy of "The Quibbler."

It was written by her father.

But my father will not participate.

Harry never asked her for help...

Stairs above.

A figure stood.

He seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he was visibly calm as Draco tried to strangle Luna.

But that moment when Draco knelt down.

He clenched the things in his hands tightly.

Until the fingertips pierce the palm of the hand.

Overflowing with blood.

Finally, he turned around and left in embarrassment.

It seems to be extremely painful...

Pain for what?

The day at Hogwarts passed quickly.

It was so fast that the students couldn't believe it.

A day off.

It's over.

Very unwilling to do so.

But there's a Quidditch match to watch tomorrow.

Most students feel a lot more balanced.

During dinner.

Umbridge assigned tomorrow's game.

Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin.

Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor.

this allocation.

It was her own idea.

Completely ignoring students and other staff.

As long as she's happy.

of course.

If the Slytherin students are happy, that's even better...

"Why are the people from the Ministry of Magic always staring at us?"

At the guest of honor table.

Professor Flitwick tilted his head.

Talked to Professor McGonagall in a low voice.

He found.

Those new Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.

I've been looking here frequently.

and.

Most of the people looked at him.

It seems that he has ulterior magic power.

It made Professor Flitwick feel uncomfortable all over.

"Probably monitoring."

Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at the cheerful students in the auditorium.

Knew it.

Children are good at forgetting.

Just take it slow.

Not so scared and immersed in uneasiness.

"Can…"

Professor Flitwick was trying to say something.

But he had noticed that Professor McGonagall was not thinking about this at the moment.

He could only turn his head in frustration.

Go and have your own dinner.

But his right hand was hanging around his neck, and he used his left hand, which was somewhat strange.

Still unfamiliar.

Seems out of place…