Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

But Indra, she didn't wear much clothes and didn't wear gloves. She kept the warming spell on herself for a long time, a troublesome and magic-consuming spell, believing that this could exercise her magical ability.

That tall and graceful figure looked particularly beautiful and chilling in the eyes of other trembling students.

Indra couldn't maintain the warming spell at first. When it was interrupted, she shivered with cold, but she forced herself to continue casting the spell.

Draco would tear open his robe and wrap her in it with a cold face but heartache, and tell her to stop practicing.

But Indra refused to listen.

So Draco had to work harder on his own spells.

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After the History of Magic get out of class, Indra and Draco went to see if the first-year and second-year Slytherin students were out for activities.

Then go to the Transfiguration Classroom on the second floor to meet up.

Indra came outside the corridor on the fifth floor and saw the first-year students from Slytherin and Ravenclaw gathered together. They were taking Professor Flitwick's Charms class together today.

She glanced around and found no one there. She was satisfied and planned to leave, but two artificial coughs came from behind her.

Umbridge? Why is she here?

Indra's slightly changed expression returned to normal, then turned around and saw Umbridge's short, fat pink figure.

"Miss Mondsese, I have to remind you, wear more clothes."

Umbridge tilted her head and smiled, but her eyes were sharp and cold.

"I'm not cold," Indra's eyes flashed with surprise, and he added, "Professor."

The students near the corridor watched secretly, and some even quietly hid away.

"I think students should behave like students, right? Don't be independent, but integrate into the group and everyone. Do you understand?"

Umbridge was still smiling, her eyes widened, and she looked at Indra and nodded in agreement.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the corridor became extremely quiet, with only a few whispers.

Indra's face was stiff and cold for a moment. She looked into Umbridge's earthy brown eyes for two seconds, and then said slowly, "Okay, Professor."

Umbridge nodded proudly, twisted her waist and walked away with her head held high in satisfaction.

Indra turned around and looked at the corridor where she left. Her fingers touched the thin layer of ice on the corridor that had melted and frozen again, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

She snorted almost inaudibly, turned and left.

When they arrived at the Transfiguration classroom, Indra was playing with the wand in her hand. Draco glanced at her, stretched out his hand to support Indra's waist, "Who made you unhappy?"

Although Indra didn't speak, he knew that she was unhappy.

The four of them were sitting in the last row. Professor McGonagall hadn't arrived yet, so Indra buried herself in Draco's arms and whispered softly, "That old witch Umbridge, sooner or later I will make her regret it..."

"What did she do?!" Draco tightened his arms and said coldly with a frown.

Senna and Chucks both looked over with surprise on their faces, "Why is she doing so hard for you?"

Indra sat back up, Draco's embrace seeming to dispel her gloom.

"She told me not to be unique and to wear more clothes."

"That pink toad, you just didn't wear a thick cloak, scarf and gloves!" Senna said angrily.

Who can use magic to stay warm and still bother to wear so many things that get in the way?

It’s not that we don’t want to maintain the warming spell all day long, we just can’t do it.

"How about we poison her, I believe Professor Snape will be generous." Chucks said.

She occupied the latrine and didn't poop in class. She only asked people to read from the textbook, and her hands were stretched out so long.

Draco now felt that he needed to go home, get some poison from the cellar and give it to Umbridge.

Malfoy Manor is full of such things.

"Don't worry, poison Umbridge now and she will doubt me. Let's talk about it after school starts." Indra sneered slightly, "I will be well prepared."

The next day at the auditorium, Harrican brought a letter and a Christmas gift from grandma.

She agreed to let Indra stay at Hogwarts during the winter vacation and sent some new clothes and food.

So Indra and Draco both signed the winter vacation detention form.

A few days before the students were due to go home, Hermione sent Indra her Christmas present.

Hats, scarves and gloves knitted by myself.

The two still made an appointment to meet in the library. Indra handed over his gift box and said softly, "Your gift is so timely. I need these things now."

She took off the Slytherin silver and green scarf around her neck, and then put on the scarf of the same color knitted by Hermione.

Soft against the skin, it also has a vague snake-like pattern and Indra Mendesse's IM initials on the corners.

When Ron saw Hermione knitting a silver-green scarf, he was horrified to think that she had a new Slytherin boyfriend.

Hermione heard a bit of teasing in Indra's tone and asked, "What's wrong?" while opening the gift.

If there was any Muggle craft she could do, it was knitting.

Indra curled her lips, "Umbridge warned me to wear more clothes."

The gift box given by Indra contains matching invisible ink and a magic diary. The words written in the magic diary with invisible ink can only be seen by the user.

It is equivalent to a magic encrypted diary.

"I guess she's in trouble?" Hermione said with a smile, she was very satisfied with this Christmas gift.

"Maybe." Indra raised her eyebrows, "By the way, how are you and Krum doing?"

Hermione shrugged, "Still like that, you know, writing long letters. He said in the letter that when he graduates this year, he will come to England to take the Auror exam. Will you stay at Hogwarts during the winter vacation this year?"

"Yes, with Draco."

Hermione nodded silently, she still disapproved of Indra continuing to be with Draco.

This is not good for either of them.

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In the evening, Indra and Draco came out of the bathroom on the sixth floor and walked up the spiral staircase to the lounge at the bottom of the lake when they vaguely heard the faint footsteps of several people.

The two people who had the Disillusionment Charm cast on them immediately stood aside as quietly as chickens, watching helplessly as Professor McGonagall led Harry and Ron to the corridor on the third floor.

The three of them were all wearing dressing gowns, as if they had just climbed out of bed.

Harry's face was pale and frightened, his body was trembling, and he didn't know what was going on.

Indra and Draco looked at each other with their light-colored eyes and quietly came to the entrance of the corridor.

Mrs. Norris actually jumped over from the corridor very quickly. Before she smelled the scent of the two of them and opened her mouth to scream, Draco cast a silent spell with quick eyes and hands.

Mrs. Norris opened her mouth but no sound came out. She scratched her chin and face strangely with her claws.

Indra immediately bent down and dragged it over and held it in his arms.