Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

An owl carried a letter in its beak and flew over the sky of Fron Street, which was covered with red maples and ginkgo trees.

A little girl in a white dress looked up and then continued walking toward the food store on the corner.

Seventeen-year-old Indra met a man in a black robe holding a wooden stick at Tess Cafe. She later came here often and sat there for an entire afternoon.

But no similar strange things happened again, and no similar people passed by.

At the age of 25, Indra bought this restaurant and converted it into a coffee shop and bookstore. She couldn't explain why she had to wait here.

But the person she was waiting for might never show up, and she didn't even know what he looked like or what his name was.

Only that voice, those words, kept lingering in her memory.

When she was in college, she rented a house near the school. Her next-door neighbor was Asian like her, a beautiful girl named Zhang Qiu, who was one year older than her.

Zhang Qiu and her boyfriend would occasionally come to the coffee bookstore to sit down.

"Do you believe that there is magic in this world?" Indra looked out the window and asked Zhang Qiu.

It was raining heavily outside, but there was plenty of light and all of London seemed to be soaked in flowing water.

Zhang Qiu was stunned for a moment, holding the warm cup in his hand, and followed her gaze, saying softly, "I believe it."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was remembering something from the past.

At King's Cross Station not far from here, the red-painted train is about to depart, and a new September has begun.

"By the way, I'm getting married."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qiu turned around and spoke gently. She took out a snow-white invitation from her bag and handed it to Indra.

Indra took it with a smile, opened the invitation and glanced at the groom's name.

Cedric Shade.

There have been heavy rain or continuous rain for several days in a row.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, and someone came to the bar.

"What can I do for you?"

Indra asked as he lowered his eyes and flipped through the book in his hand.

After a while, she still didn't hear a response so she looked up, and by chance the other party seemed to have finally thought it through and spoke.

"Lemon tea."

The young man with light blond hair and a dull expression said, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his gray-blue eyes.

Indra held the book and stared at him blankly. She had never seen his face, but had heard his voice.

Everything was just like that afternoon many years ago, except this time it was a long time coming.

In another world, almost ten years have passed since the war.

After the war, the Malfoy son had not yet gotten married, and no matter which girl he was introduced to, it never worked out in the end.

Four years ago, the wedding of the savior Harry Potter and the youngest daughter of the Weasley family caused a sensation. It was said that they held it quietly at home, but the news soon leaked out, and a large number of wizards came uninvited in a short period of time.

The following year, political rising star Hermione Granger also married the youngest son of the Weasley family.

Good news came one after another from the wizarding world, but the Malfoy family's home was still deserted.

Compared to those pure-blood families who were thrown into prison or imprisoned in Azkaban, the only worry of the Malfoys was their son's lifelong affairs.

That war did not completely destroy this ancient pure-blood family, but it still left invisible scars.

Recently, a rumor has been spreading in the wizarding world that the Malfoy family's son married a Muggle girl.

Lucius Malfoy was almost mad.

Two years later, a new life was born in the Malfoy family. Draco and his wife Indra Mondseth gave birth to a little boy named Scorpius Indra Malfoy.

Their son was still admitted to Slytherin at the age of eleven.

Later he married the daughter of Quidditch superstar Krum.

Not long after his marriage, Draco Malfoy began to study alchemy and even became the youngest chief wizard in the Alchemy Research Center.

Everyone thought he did it to prolong his wife's life.

Because compared to wizards who can live for two or three hundred years, Muggles usually only live to seventy or eighty years old.

Draco Malfoy successfully created a new Philosopher's Stone, but perhaps because Muggles' physiques were too fragile compared to wizards.

"Draco, I like you so much. I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you."

In the last days of her life, Indra still looked beautiful. She put her arms around Draco's neck and whispered in his arms.

Draco gently stroked his wife's black hair, looking at her intently and calmly.

"Me too."