Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

"Stupid! Naive!" A real anger appeared on Snape's face.

"If you really think that way, you're going to pay the price one day."

I don't know why, but Snape's face looked a little gray and gloomy.

Of course Draco was lying to Snape, but Snape's reaction still frightened him.

"Listen to me Draco," Snape softened his voice again, "I promised your mother to protect you. We made an unbreakable oath. I can help you-"

"No need, this is the task he gave me. I already have a plan."

"What's your plan?"

Draco fell silent, seeming too lazy to argue.

Snape stared at him for two seconds and said softly, "If I threatened you with Indra, would you say anything?"

Draco's eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at him with suppressed anger and horror.

"You...can't..."

"Nothing is impossible, you should have thought the moment you saw me at Malfoy Manor."

"She trusts you! You are her favorite professor!" Draco said angrily, his breathing quickening.

"You also trusted me before and regarded me as your favorite teacher." Snape said coldly.

Draco suddenly froze when he thought of something, and actually laughed.

Snape frowned.

"An unbreakable vow. If you tell him about us, I will kill myself and you will die too!"

"Now you do have something to do to protect me!"

Draco said with a sneer, turned around and strode out of the underground office.

Snape watched the blond boy leave with an uncertain expression.

One or two wings are stiff.

Draco walked out of the underground corridor solemnly, exhaling a breath with a touch of worry in his eyes.

But no matter what, his determination will not change again.

He wanted to take Malfoy out of Voldemort's control.

Draco walked up the stairs to the foyer and followed the spiral staircase to the Arithmancy and Divination classroom.

Indra's get out of class is about to end.

·

In early November, the first Quidditch match was played between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Without any surprises, Slytherin won. This was the fifth consecutive year that they had defeated Gryffindor.

The players waved, cheered and whistled towards the silver-green sea in the stands, and then landed on the green pitch one after another.

Draco hugged Indra in the crowd and kissed her passionately in the bright sunshine and cheers of victory.

Christmas is approaching and the castle is decorated again.

The corridor walls were hung with holly wreaths, and there were clumps of mistletoe at the top of every section.

The ever-burning candle shone mysteriously in the armor at the corner of the stairs.

Hagrid moved all twelve Christmas trees into the Great Hall in one day, and none of the decorations fell off.

Ice formed on the surface of the Black Lake again, and some bare rattans hanging from the shore into the lake were frozen in together.

"be careful."

Draco stepped onto the ice first, then turned and extended his hand to Indra.

He took her hand close to the canes, took out his wand and pointed it at the canes that were not frozen.

The bare rattan branches suddenly started to dance, entangled with each other, and soon turned into a swing.

Draco lifted Indra up and then sat on it himself.

The two of them sat on the cold swing and kissed, enjoying the quiet and sweet time.

"Are you going home for Christmas?"

Indra rested her chin on Draco's shoulder, looking up at him with her big watery eyes, hoping that he could stay.

Draco tilted his head and pressed his cheek against hers, and said softly, "Let's stay here together, just like last semester."

The swing swayed slightly, and Indra hugged Draco's waist and pressed against his chest, feeling as comfortable and comfortable as in the cradle.

The next day Indra saw a big gift box beside the bed.

Inside the gift box is a platinum castle with exquisite carvings and paintings. When you open several doors or windows outside, there are drawers of different sizes.

Set with gold numerals, date and diamond grains.

"An advent calendar where you can unwrap a gift each day by date."

Draco rested his chin on Indra's shoulder and said, his voice hoarse as if he hadn't woken up.

Indra pinched the diamond on No. 15 and pulled out the drawer. Inside was a small, cute and exquisite potion bottle.

The glass bottle is embedded in emerald-embellished cross-flower silver ornaments and can be hung on a thin chain.

Indra raised her hand and touched the head on her shoulder, ruffling Draco's light golden hair.

"I haven't decided what gift to give you yet."

"Just give it to me."

·

Slughorn's Christmas party is held the night before the holidays.

The last class was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, and the sixth-grade students now had to deal with the very difficult subject of human transformation.

Of course it's only partial, but Professor McGonagall said next semester the difficulty will be further increased.

It may also involve the transformation of human body parts into animal parts.

Indra frowned in resistance and fiddled with the mirror on her desk.

In this class, McGonagall was required to change the color of her eyebrows in front of the mirror, without any uneven colors.

She whispered, "I don't want to turn into an ugly thing that's half human and half animal."

Think about it, a man suddenly has a pointed beak like an owl.

Draco hummed in response.

"Professor, will we learn Animagus?" A Ravenclaw student raised his hand and asked.

Professor McGonagall: "Oh, that's what seventh grade will cover, but it's not necessary, just for understanding. To train Animagus requires not only talent, but more importantly, patience, because it is an inestimable period of time. time."

"I think you should first learn the current lesson and change the color of your eyebrows?"

Everyone started raising their wands and gesticulating on their eyebrows in front of the mirror, looking a little silly.

Indra quickly turned her eyebrows and eyelashes into a light emerald green, which was very beautiful against the black hair and snow-white cheeks.

Draco stared blankly, trying to kiss her eyebrows and eyes.

Professor McGonagall coughed heavily and authoritatively from above, glaring sternly at Draco.

"Miss Mondsese's transformation skill is very good. She can already change the color of her eyelashes. But some people still need to work hard -"

As she spoke, she turned her attention to Ron Weasley, who had allowed himself to grow two strange mustaches.

Senna tried to turn her eyebrows pink, but only some of them obeyed, but unexpectedly they turned out pretty good.

Perfect for sharing the stage with the Weird Sisters.

Draco then turned his black eyebrows into a light golden color that was almost white like the roots of his hair. It was hazy, making him look more like a delicate and handsome sculpture.

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Snape: Wants to poison everyone equally