Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

In the afternoon after the Quidditch match ended, Indra saw the three Malfoys coming back from outside in the lounge. He covered his eyes with his hands, pretending not to see Indra and wanting to go back to the dormitory.

"Draco? What are you doing?" Indra stopped him suspiciously and tapped the quill on the homework book. She didn't need to guess that she was going to find trouble with Harry Potter again. She didn't know why he was so persistent, which simply puzzled her.

"Nothing!" Malfoy said resolutely, cursing Weasley in his heart for how dare he hit that red-haired man! He must come back with severe revenge!

Indra stood up and walked towards Malfoy. She forcefully pulled down her arm and saw that there was a bruise on the brow bone above his left eye, which was particularly shocking against the pale skin.

"Did you fight with Harry Potter and the others!?" Indra was shocked, her fingers stopped in front of his eyebrows, and then she became angry.

"Ron did it first, that poor guy. If I didn't provoke him a few words, he would..." Malfoy covered his eyes again and gritted his teeth.

"Healed as before." Indra took out her wand and waved it a few times, tapping it lightly on Malfoy's brow bone. The green color slowly faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye. This spell was practiced secretly by her and Hermione, although She had only scratched the surface, but it was still useful for bruises, so she tried two more times before the bruises were completely eliminated.

A few words from Draco could make someone mad, and it would be weird if he didn't get beaten.

He touched the area around his eyes that no longer hurt in surprise. He grabbed Indra's hand and looked at the blackthorn wand in her hand. "Where did you learn this? The magic teacher hasn't taught you this yet, right?"

Indra withdrew her hand and put the wand back into her robe, so she could relax and said, "You will know better if you go to the library and read more, Master Malfoy."

"Oh shit, do you know how much you look like that Granger!"

Indra rolled his eyes, "I can teach you. You taught me how to ride a flying broom before."

Malfoy looked slightly tangled, and after a while he reluctantly said: "Deal!"

There were no classes in the first half of the morning on Tuesday. Indra wanted to come to the library to find some books about potions. Occasionally she met Hermione and two other Gryffindor boys. Indra and Hermione agreed to go to the library every Saturday morning. See you in the hall, today’s encounter was purely by chance. They seemed to be looking up some information, and they even asked her about Professor Snape in a circumstantial way. Indra suspected that they wanted to take revenge on Professor Snape, so she gave them a little warning, but accidentally discovered that they were discussing the fire dragon, Hagrid's fire dragon, which had not yet hatched, so they had to agree to bring Indra with them. .

"What if she tells Malfoy!" Ron asked

Hermione affirmed: "Absolutely not, and Harry, you shouldn't ask Indra about Professor Snape. I told you that you can't ask anything."

Harry: "fine..."

Hermione: "I am now convinced that she is indeed a Slytherin, a real Slytherin"

After the herbal medicine class on Wednesday, Indra ran out of the greenhouse while taking advantage of the chaos, and ran to Hagrid's hut with Hermione, Harry and Ron.

"Coming out soon" Hagrid asked them to come inside.

Indra finally saw the dragon egg. It was lying on the soft animal skin spread on the table, and there was already a crack. A clicking sound came from inside, vibrating slightly.

The four people gathered around the table and watched closely with bated breath.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound and then the egg cracked. A small, wrinkled, black thing struggled and fluttered out of the egg, trying to get out. There are several rows of spikes on the wings wrapped in fleshy membrane, which look particularly awkward compared to its body. It has a pair of orange-red eyes, with protruding eyelids that flap from time to time, and there are horns on its head.

Indra wanted to reach out and touch it, but it suddenly sneezed, and a few sparks came out of its nose.

Hagrid seemed to be fascinated, and Indra saw a child-like smile on his rough face, "It's very beautiful, isn't it?" He stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and touched the Charmander's head.

Indra stared at the newborn Charmander intently and said softly, "I want a dragon too."

Hermione seemed to be thinking about something else when she asked how fast the Norwegian Ridgeback could grow.

Hagrid was about to answer Hermione's question when his face suddenly turned pale. He jumped up suddenly and threw himself at the window to look out.

"What's wrong Hagrid?" Harry asked.

"Someone is peeking...a boy...he is running towards the school..." Hagrid's voice was filled with fear and confusion.

Indra suddenly woke up from her excitement and had a bad suspicion in her mind.

"It's Malfoy"

Harry Potter turned his head, looked at everyone, and finally looked at Indra.

"I didn't..." Indra said anxiously, but Hermione immediately interrupted her, "We believe you, it was Malfoy who overheard our conversation."

"I will try..." Indra looked at Hagrid with an apologetic look. This huge man with a rough face looked as helpless as a child.

The break between classes was not long, and the four of them had to go back immediately.

"Will he listen to you?" Ron asked Indra as he walked quickly, holding on to a trace of luck.

"I'm not sure...but..."

"You actually went with them to that shabby house to see a newborn ugly dragon? And you hid it from me?!"

"No, I...don't you like that ugly dragon? You also hate Harry Potter, so you definitely won't go. Why should I tell you?"

In a certain exclusive area of ​​the Slytherin lounge, a quarrel broke out again, this time it was one-sided.

Malfoy sat in the corner of the sofa, speechless for a moment, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he opened his mouth angrily and finally said: "It's your fault anyway!"

He suddenly stood up, walked up to Indra, stared into her eyes and said, "Don't you want me to tell the professor? Because of Harry Potter? Because of Granger? It is illegal to keep a fire dragon privately!"

Indra looked at these beautiful gray-blue eyes, a trace of annoyance flashed across her face. She pursed her lips, put her hand on Malfoy's shoulder, looked at him and said softly: "Draco, please, don't tell others, okay?"

Malfoy stopped talking. After a while, he turned around angrily and sat back on the sofa. "They are lucky! I only let them go for your sake!"

Huh, there are so many opportunities for revenge... He gritted his teeth and touched the brow bone above his eyes, suddenly reacted and said hurriedly, "I won't let them go if I catch them again next time!"

Indra's eyes showed surprise, and she smiled and dragged him up, "Then let's go practice magic spells!"

Malfoy's silence really surprised Harry and others, but Charmander was picked up by Ron Weasley's brother at night less than a month later because it grew too fast and could spit fire. , almost destroyed Hagrid's hut several times, and Hagrid had no choice but to say goodbye to it with tears.