Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

"This was sent to me by Jeff Lenrick from Australia. He works at the Gringotts branch there and has a very large vineyard..."

Slughorn handed Indra a glass of pure wine.

Indra took the wine glass and continued to ask: "I want to know, is there any way to make the potion have a method similar to beautiful memories?"

"That's a very difficult thing. Few people will notice the difference between asking for and giving the potion you mentioned." Slughorn said approvingly.

"I think it is determined by the method of making the potion and the type of medicinal materials, but there may also be other influencing factors."

Slughorn suddenly put down his glass, "I have a book about potions here that you will definitely be interested in! Let me find it for you..."

"By the way, Professor, do you think potions can be combined with magic spells? What I mean is not like the instant appearance of the original shape used when analyzing the ingredients or adding water to the crucible with a clear spring, but using spells to affect it. Effect……"

Slughorn dug out a faded, crumpled book from the depths of his cupboard, its flyleaf held tight by the other books above it.

"Child, why do you want to combine spells and potions? They are two different things with different systems. They can replace each other but cannot interact with each other."

This characteristic of not taking the usual path, and liking to find new ways to study some weird and profound things, gave Slughorn an uneasy feeling of familiarity.

"Because they are not entirely substitutes for each other, Professor."

"Uh... Indra, I think you have asked enough questions today. We can continue to discuss this topic next time."

"Ok."

Indra took the book and found "Rare Properties of Magic Potions" written on it.

"By the way, I'm planning to hold a Christmas party this Christmas. What do you think? You must come. I think you will be the most dazzling lady at the party."

Slughorn smiled and said, "I allow you to bring a guest with you. It will be very lively."

Indra: "Oh, I don't know who I want to take..."

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy, right? He can come." Slughorn said clearly.

The love of young people is always easy to challenge some prejudices and shackles.

"I will come," Indra said with a smile.

She returned to the lake lounge and sat down with Draco to look at a piece of parchment.

Written on it were two incantations that were finalized and then copied neatly.

'Shen Feng Wu Ying' and 'Upside Down Golden Bell'

"I think it's best if we don't try any of this on the other, don't you?"

Draco said carefully.

Indra smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Professor Slughorn just told me that he is hosting a Christmas party. Will you go with me?"

Her eyes looked at Draco expectantly.

"I do," Draco said, "but Slughorn might..."

The cautious old man didn't want to have anything to do with Death Eaters.

Indra looked at Draco with love in her eyes: "He himself knows that I will only invite you."

She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

Draco grabbed Indra's waist and let her fall into his arms.

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As the Quidditch match approaches, the Slytherin team increases the number of training sessions.

There were many figures flying quickly above the green stadium.

Indra sat on the bench and watched Draco catch the Golden Snitch and Senna practiced shooting.

The happiest one is Chucks, who just throws Bludgers all over the field and messes up everyone.

When it was almost time for the arithmetic and divination class, Draco grabbed the Golden Snitch, quickly descended on his broomstick, jumped to the ground, grabbed the broom handle and walked towards Indra.

Indra stood up, "Then I'll go to class."

She said with a smile and kissed him gently on the lips.

Draco reached out and clasped her head and kissed her hard. He narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

He watched Indra walk away before he got back on the broomstick and devoted himself to training.

"Draco! Draco—!"

A man was shouting at the top of his voice on the ground. It was obvious that he had never learned the spell of loud voice.

It was Goyle, and next to him stood Crabbe.

"what happened?"

Draco accelerated to catch the Golden Snitch that had just been released, and quickly landed and hovered in front of the two of them.

"Professor Snape wants you to go to his office." Crabbe said gruffly.

Draco's eyes flashed with a solemn look. He slowly landed on the ground, thinking about something without saying a word.

Crabbe and Goyle didn't know what to think about this. He had always had a good relationship with the Dean, hadn't he?

"I know, I'll go there later."

Draco went back to the dressing room to change into his wizard robes and then walked towards the castle.

What did Snape do to him?

Did he want to know what was going on, or convey Voldemort's instructions?

The moment Draco saw Snape at Malfoy Manor, Draco was shocked and felt betrayed.

He turned out to be a Death Eater!

And he and Indra still opened their hearts to him.

But Draco did have to thank Snape for teaching him Occlumency in advance, otherwise he would have exposed his secret in front of Bella.

In order to prevent Dumbledore from knowing anything about her master, Bella offered to teach herself Occlumency.

Draco just pretended that he had never learned this thing before and acted with her.

Now, he had to perform it again with Snape.

The underground office was in sight, and Draco raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Snape was sitting behind his desk, his dark eyes heavy. He stood up and strode over to Draco, his eyes scrutinizing.

"Did you do that thing about the opal necklace?"

Draco looked directly at him with offense, "That matter has nothing to do with me."

"I hope you are telling the truth, because that plan is stupid and clumsy, and you are already under suspicion! If you are fired..."

"Again, I didn't do it. You also said it was a clumsy and stupid plan. Besides, who would doubt me? Or is this just your one-sided statement?"

Draco sneered, "You have already taken my father's place, so there is no need for you to interfere in this matter anymore!"

Snape looked at him for a while and said slowly, "Maybe I shouldn't teach you Occlumency."

Because he couldn't see anything in Draco's mind right now.

"I found that you and Indra reconciled again, why?" Snape suddenly changed the subject, his dark eyes staring at him closely.

Draco's expression froze for a moment, and he was about to have an attack but endured it.

"When I complete this task, the master may allow me to stay with her..."