Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Indra continued to read the manuscript in his hand. Most of the contents were sharp and conflicting.

The goblins' patience with the Ministry of Magic is about to come to an end... Ludo Bagman, the former Director of the Ministry of Magic's Sports Department, has been disgraced...

She noted that Rita Skeeter did not spin or slander anyone in a senior position at the Ministry of Magic.

Suddenly, Indra's eyes froze, and his lively expression became stiff.

She rolled her eyes first and then slowly turned her head to look at the beetle in the glass jar. Her voice was calm and even soft, and she said, "It seems that you are really all-seeing..."

Draco's eyes moved slightly, and he already guessed something in his mind. He moved over to look at the piece of parchment that Indra was looking at.

This seems to be just a piece of material recording paper, with some information that is not related to each other scattered on it, but it is still the tone of news articles that reporters usually use.

And there are two of their names among them.

Ancient purity tarnished! Rich love interest or pure-blood traitor? The secret love affair between the sole heir of the Malfoy family and his Muggle girlfriend!

Draco Malfoy, as a member of the Holy Twenty-Eight Families... is responsible for continuing the pure-blood family... owns the countless wealth of the ancient family...

His girlfriend, Miss Indra Mondsese, and Miss Hermione Granger are both Muggle-born, and they have a close friendship. They are also among those who are favored by nature, which is incredible...

Miss Indra Mondsese has a beauty that even trolls have to admit, and she is an honor student at Hogwarts... While having a close relationship with Draco Malfoy, she also met another pure-blood descendant, Chucks ·Shafiq is ambiguous...uses her beauty to seduce those she finds useful...

Did Draco Malfoy fall too deeply into love for the first time, or was he greedy for beauty in exchange for benefits...

Many people familiar with the matter are tight-lipped and dare not disclose any information.

Did Draco Malfoy use his huge family power to silence them, or did the cunning Miss Indra Mondsese use some forbidden spells?

……

……

Draco's pale cheeks turned red, and he looked at Rita Skeeter with gloomy eyes. He crumpled the parchment into a ball in his hands, so hard that the joints on the back of his hands turned white and veins appeared.

He gritted his teeth and said slowly, "How much do you...old witch...know, and who did you tell it to?"

Indra took his clenched fist and asked him to loosen it.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the beetle, suddenly smiled and said in a very soft voice, "Do you know who our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is? Moody. He demonstrated the Unforgivable Curse to us in the first class. Let me guess. Guess you’ve written about him?”

"I think... heart-cutting and bone-cutting are very suitable for you. Maybe the sound your throat can produce is no worse than your article."

Indra didn't hold the wand in his hand, but the beetle trembled violently, and its slender and short legs huddled together in panic and fear.

"Illegal Animagus, if I locked you up forever, no one would know, right?"

"Or should I soak you in the thick water of Babo tubers? Professor McGonagall has been giving us assignments in the Transfiguration class, about how to adjust the Transfiguration Technique across organisms. I think I will be enlightened after reading it..."

"Yes... I have been discussing some questions about this subject with Theodore for a long time." Draco's clear gray-blue eyes had never been so cold.

He sneered slightly and added, "It seems that although you wrote the article in a messy way, you still have a keen intuition to distinguish between truth and lies."

Indra's soft, slow and calm voice even made Rita Skeeter regret having ever stepped through the door of Hogwarts.

This Slytherin girl was far less aggressive than that stupid girl Hermione Granger, but the words she said made her shiver.

Draco looked at Indra's face and didn't think there was anything wrong with the words she said at all. There was even tenderness in his gray-blue eyes.

"Just answer whatever I ask next. If it's positive, flap your wings. If it's negative, don't move. Otherwise..." Indra said coldly.

Draco knew what Indra was going to ask, so he raised the parchment with his fingers and said, "Have you told anyone else what you wrote?"

The beetle did not dare to move.

"If you dare to tell lies, I will let you taste the kiss of a dementor." Indra used another threatening method.

"Don't bother with this, Indra, leave it to Granger. Potter and the others are at the Hog's Head Bar."

Since Rita Skeeter was the only one who knew, there was no need to go to so much trouble.

Draco suggested warmly, raising his hand to touch Indra's hair.

This was undoubtedly very trouble-free. Although he didn't like Granger, he had to admit that she was Indra's friend and her work was quite reliable.

Best of all, she had a good reason to handle Rita Skeeter well.

Indra smiled at him and nodded. She had originally planned to hand Rita Skeeter over to Hermione.

Draco placed the jar of beetles in the basket and covered it with other colorful sweets.

He held Indra's cheek and lowered his head to peck her lips, the tip of her nose and her cheek. Then he held her in his arms and comforted her, "She can no longer threaten us."

Then the two of them walked out of the shop, broke off a small section of pine needles from a pine tree on the roadside and stuffed them into a glass jar to prevent the beetles from dying of lack of oxygen.

"Rita Skeeter was right about one thing, though." Draco screwed the jar back on and put it in the basket.

Indra narrowed her eyes in displeasure and asked, "What?"

"Miss Indra Mondsese has a beauty that even trolls have to admit." Draco said seriously.

Indra closed his eyes angrily. Who on earth would agree with the troll's aesthetics?

She said coldly, "Hmph, I want to ask her which troll admitted it. If she can't answer, her heart and bones will be cut out."

Draco touched his nose, smiled, tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek as compensation.

Arriving at the Pig's Head Bar, Draco's hand, held by Indra, stood in the crowded tavern and he quickly saw Hermione, Ron and Harry sitting together.

Three people were drinking butterbeer there and had no idea what they were discussing.

"Indra!"

Immediately afterwards, Hermione also saw the two people on a date, raised her hand and waved to Indra.

Indra and Draco came to see them, so they immediately walked over and sat down under the blank eyes of Harry and Ron.

"Happy birthday, I planned to give it to you in the auditorium tonight." Hermione took out a palm-sized pink pearlescent gift box from her bag and handed it to Indra.

Indra took it with a smile, "Thank you, just in time, I also have a gift for you."

Ron was confused, "I remember her birthday is not today."

"If you only gave gifts on holidays and birthdays—" Draco finished with a perfunctory smirk.

Draco was really not mocking Ron for being poor this time, but meant that it was normal for him not to be favored by girls.

Ron's cheeks suddenly turned red with anger and embarrassment.

Harry felt that he should speak for his good brother, but in this matter, it seemed that no one could criticize Malfoy.

Indra liked him so much.

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Author: Thought of what surname to give Indra...

Yes, I just thought of a satisfactory one now...

Or maybe it just pleases the eye.