Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Chapter 100 Bomb

When Indra and Draco returned from Hogsmeade, they saw Qiu on the lawn outside the castle from a distance. She was sitting on a bench crying alone.

"Draco, you go back first, I'll go see her." Indra hesitated for a moment, turned to Draco and said softly,

Draco's gray-blue eyes looked over there. He didn't say anything more, he just said warmly, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

Indra slowly walked over and sat down next to Qiu, but didn't know how to comfort her.

"Autumn……"

Qiu wiped her tears and looked up awkwardly. When she saw it was Indra, she paused and seemed to relax a little. She said in a choked voice, "It's you..."

"He's dead... Did you know... His wand core was made of unicorn tail hair... It's the hardest thing to cast dark magic... But he died at the hands of Avada Kedavra... He was also hit by the Cruciatus. …”

Qiu said intermittently while crying, as if she would be drowned by these things if she didn't speak out.

I know...Indra responded silently in her heart, because the core of Draco's staff is also unicorn hair.

Indra thought that all she could think about was the pain Digory suffered before his death. Digory was no longer in pain, but Qiu could not go out alone.

"If he lives, he will not make you sad." Indra said softly.

"If you live..." Qiu repeated, crying and laughing.

Indra sat here with Qiu for a long time, and then sent her back to Ravenclaw Tower.

At this time, she no longer cried, but looked depressed and forced herself to look happy. She even talked to Indra about her homeland that she had never been to.

Indra came to London with her grandmother when she was seven years old, and now she has stayed here longer than in her motherland.

She dug out some things from her few memories, such as weather, food, festivals, etc., and told her about them.

"Sed also said that in the future..." Qiu's voice, which sounded enthusiastic, suddenly paused. She realized something and became silent.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears again, but she just smiled and said to Indra, "Thank you for accompanying me."

Hermione and Krum are back together.

Indra was shocked at first when she saw them standing in the hall holding hands and talking. Her knowledge of Hermione couldn't be wrong!

When the two made an appointment to return books to the library, Hermione explained to Indra.

"He was under the Imperius Curse?" Indra showed a shocked expression, and also noticed that the cause of the accident of the third project seemed to be very complicated.

Before communicating with some students at Durmstrang, she also thought that she would deal with this kind of dark magic every day in class there, but Erwin said that was not the case.

They are also very cautious about black magic, especially when it affects people.

Once upon a time, a student was expelled for conducting dangerous human experiments using dark magic.

So Indra was not surprised why Krum was unable to resist the Imperius Curse after coming out of Durmstrang.

He seems to be someone with the talent and qualifications.

"So are you planning to go to Bulgaria during the summer vacation?"

"It's too far. Even if you go, you won't stay long. Why do you always pay attention to this issue?"

Indra stuffed a book into the gap of the bookshelf, lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "Because I invited Draco to come to my house during the summer vacation."

Hermione's eyes widened and she spoke incoherently, even looking inexplicably anxious, "You...he...the Muggle world..."

It was as if Draco was some kind of bomb about to be dropped into modern society.

"Why are you so surprised?" Indra said dissatisfied.

"I can't help but be surprised," Hermione said blankly.

"Then did he agree?"

"Nonsense, of course he will promise me." Indra said bluntly.

"I am number one this year." Hermione said suddenly.

Indra let out two hollow sneers.

The final grades just came out this morning, and Indra's overall score was dragged down by the divination class.

She actually wanted to continue using the Word Spell to force Professor Trelawney to give her full marks. The fun brought by this achievement was even more interesting to her than the score itself.

But this year Professor Trelawney seemed to be prepared and divided the theory test and practical test.

There are no standard answers to the questions in the theoretical examination, so it is not up to her to decide how many points to give.

So Indra was unlucky.

They laid out books, and the two borrowed many each semester. Suddenly, Hermione's voice sounded hesitant and anxious, as if she had been thinking for a long time before she had the courage to speak out.

"Indra, seriously, you...should not continue with Draco."

Indra turned to look at her with a frown, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

Hermione closed her eyes and quickly said what she had been holding back for several days, "Lucius is a Death Eater. He follows the mysterious man, and we are..."

"I know, that was before, and the mysterious man has already..."

"Harry saw it! They tried to catch him but failed..." Hermione interrupted her in a low voice, with a serious expression, "The mysterious man is back, and Dumbledore will tell everyone the truth tonight..."

Indra looked at Hermione intently, her breathing suddenly became rapid and her face turned pale.

She no longer had the thought to organize the books, nor was she in the mood to talk to Hermione, but quickly returned to the lake bottom lounge.

Draco was sitting among the boys chatting lazily.

Seeing Indra coming, their conversation stopped and they looked at Draco in unison.

Draco stood up from the black leather sofa, walked straight towards her with a restrained smile on his face, and said softly.

"Back so soon."

Indra nodded, her impatient and complicated mood gradually calmed down when she saw him, and she could even show a gentle smile.

They left the lounge area and walked hand in hand to the corner where the two of them usually stayed alone.

Draco raised Indra's chin, lowered his eyes and asked, "What's the matter, are you worried?"

Indra pushed away his frivolous hand angrily and sat down on the low sofa with a sullen face, looking very melancholy.

"What's wrong? Tell me." Seeing that she was really not happy, Draco hugged her anxiously and surprised and asked. He was so close that his long eyelashes almost brushed Indra's cheeks.

"Draco..." Indra turned to look at him and reached out to touch his cheek.

"Ah."

Is your father still loyal to You-Know-Who?

Indra originally wanted to ask this question, but found it difficult to speak.

She leaned into his arms and hugged his waist tightly, wanting to absorb more of his breath and warmth.

"Just tell me and I will help you solve it." Draco said begging for mercy. When she did this, his heart seemed to curl up.

"Can't bear to leave you."

Sometimes a lie is also the truth, but it just takes the place of something else.

Draco frowned: "Because of the holiday? I don't believe it, tell me quickly."

He reached out to rub Indra's soft and flat belly

"Really!" Indra said with her eyes closed, quite comfortable.

She had made up her mind not to ask.