A crisp voice rang out. It was a third-grade girl among the crowd. She had long blond shawl hair and was somewhat similar to Daphne.

Senna and Chucks walked straight over and disappeared around the corner.

Indra's steps slowed slightly, he glanced at her sideways, and said calmly, "It's okay, go to bed early."

Daphne's expression was ugly, a death smile appeared on her face, and she looked at her sister.

In fourth grade, last year, Mendesus helped some second-grade girls block Peeves' water bombs, and Astoria was among them.

From then on this stupid sister seemed to have lost her mind.

Daphne dares to say that this is just a way for Mondsese to win over other Slytherins!

Indra was sleepy and without even looking at Daphne, she covered her mouth with her hand and yawned.

Draco held her arm and led her through the lounge, up the stairs leading to the second floor, and stopped at the fork in the men's and women's dormitories.

His warm lips pressed against the corner of Indra's mouth, and then pressed against her lips.

Draco hugged her and was a little unwilling to let go, and said softly, "Tomorrow is the last exam. Remember, it's my birthday and you haven't given me anything yet."

"Of course I remember!" Indra said dissatisfied, would she still forget?

Unfortunately, Draco's birthday falls during the exam period every year. This year, he is busy preparing for the important owl.

So the two postponed their birthdays and planned to celebrate them after the exams.

Indra held Draco's ears behind his ears and kissed him on the cheek, "Okay, good night, Xiaolong, I'm so sleepy."

"Okay... good night. Baby..." Draco took Indra's hand and walked her up a few steps.

"Go back, be careful not to be thrown out of the stairs."

The History of Magic exam ended the next afternoon, and many students shed tears immediately, feeling that they had failed the exam.

The tense atmosphere in the entire castle suddenly relaxed, even a little gloomy, but I believe that this bleak atmosphere will disappear soon.

At the same time, Hagrid escaped and the news that Professor McGonagall was sent to St. Mungo's for emergency treatment quickly spread in the castle as the fifth grade students' exams ended.

Many people were talking in the lounge and corridor.

However, Umbridge did not prohibit the students' discussion this time. She seemed to enjoy this feeling of power.

The castle now looks very different from what it looked like when school first started. Bulletin boards, walls, corridors and classrooms are all filled with black and white notices. Below are the numbers of education orders one after another. Many magic portraits have been removed to post these. Notice.

It adds a bit of depressive and absurd feeling to the bleak atmosphere.

In the Slytherin common room, Indra and Draco were sitting on the sofa, holding long pieces of parchment and quills in their hands. They had endured it for two whole weeks before they began to compare answers to each other's theory exams. .

The same goes for Chucks and Senna. Senna stood up from time to time and walked around in front of the three people, grabbing her blond hair and saying dejectedly that she might not be able to get into the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic.

Indra said calmly, "It doesn't matter, don't worry, when I become the Minister of Magic, I will appoint you as the Director of my International Magical Cooperation Department."

Saina suddenly burst into laughter. She was comforted, so she sat back on the sofa and continued to answer the question.

Chucks glanced at Senna and reminded: "But she never said she wanted to enter the Ministry of Magic."

·

After the exam is over, the time left to stay in Hogwarts is just over a week.

Indra and Draco went to spend the night in the prefects' washroom.

The next day the ticking sound of the watch woke Draco from his deep sleep.

His light blond hair was slightly messy, and his pale cheeks were slightly red. Before he opened his eyes, he retracted his arms and held Indra tighter in his arms.

Draco's hands habitually stroked Indra's smooth and delicate skin, then he turned over and slowly pressed on her, straightening his nose and rubbing his soft and warm lips into her warm and fragrant neck, while whispering softly. Call her name.

He liked this close feeling so much.

When the slightly heavier boy's body pressed up, Indra's pale pink lips opened slightly and she breathed a little. She opened her soft belly and neck to Draco like a kitten, and gently put her hands on his shoulders. He seemed to be still half asleep with his eyes closed.

It was Draco in the dream, and Draco was by my side.

The purple tassel hanging from the edge of the bed sheet swayed slightly again, casting a faint shadow on the marble floor. The occasional dull creaking sound from the foot of the bed could not completely cover up the sound of breathing.

The two of them had already missed breakfast, and now they missed lunch.

Indra was finally awake now. She was lying on the soft bed, with the back of her hands under her flushed cheeks. She opened her eyes slightly and watched Draco quietly as he sat up and opened his belated birthday gift.

The pink and silver gift box was placed next to Draco's pillow, but he never noticed it.

He was feeling lazy now, as if he was so content that he would squint his eyes and take a nap at any moment.

Indra couldn't stand it, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to twist his waist, but she couldn't bear to use any force.

Draco held her hand and opened the gift box with one hand. There were many things inside.

A silver-pink tie, exquisite silver cuffs, a few albums of him catching golden snitches, some tight and beautiful pastries wrapped in colored oil paper, and a new ink bottle.

Finally, Draco took out a soft book bound with parchment from the gift box. The page on the left was written in runes, and the page on the right was an English translation.

Indra excerpted the previous ancient curse story about lovevenom, then added his own translation and gave it to him.

He replied with a cryptic love letter.

A faint and soft smile appeared on Draco's lips. He leaned over and kissed Indra on the cheek, rubbing her ears and temples together. There was even joy hidden in his soft voice, "I like... this gift very much." .”

"And this morning..."

Indra was trapped in the pale shadow cast by him when he leaned over. Hearing this, Indra was stunned for a moment, and pushed him in embarrassment and annoyance.

Draco fell down and pulled Indra on top of him.

The two of them missed lunch at all, so when they returned to the lounge at the bottom of the lake, they stopped by the kitchen to eat something, and then slowly walked out of the castle and walked along the black lake.

The sunshine at the end of June gradually became a little hot, and there were actually people swimming in the lake, playing with the tentacles of the giant squid.

Indra and Draco saw it as they walked by hand in hand, and opened their lips in surprise.

In the next few days, the two of them stayed in the prefect's bathroom at night, so now there were a lot more things there, and there was even an extra wardrobe.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like