Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

In the room, Ling Bai and Draco were curled up on the large sofa.

Draco leaned on Ling Bai's shoulder, obviously in a very relaxed state.

It’s like a person who has been tired for a long time has found a place to rest for a short while and put aside all his tiredness in an instant.

Ling Bai looked at Draco, whose eyes were filled with fatigue. He gently stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips, his eyes full of heartache.

"Why are you so tired, Draco, you don't need this"

Halfway through the holiday, Draco had already mastered all the content he needed to learn in the second grade, and he was becoming more and more proficient in the use of spells.

"I want to protect you and prevent you from having the same accident as last time. The most urgent thing is to make myself stronger."

Draco rubbed Ling Bai's palm, like a puppy acting coquettishly to his master.

"Master, you have to go to class in ten minutes."

The butler's voice came from outside the door, and Draco responded listlessly.

Ling Bai's expression was a little complicated. He stood up and kissed Draco on the forehead.

"Okay, then my dear little knight, I'll trouble you to protect me from now on."

Draco was obviously very pleased with this title.

"Of course, I will grow up to be like my father in the future and protect my mother and you well."

Draco stood up and left, and Ling Bai curled back on the sofa again, his smile completely gone.

If there were someone present at this moment, they would be surprised, because Ling Bai with a cold face gave people a completely unfamiliar feeling.

Like a god high above, he looks at the world without any emotion, like an outsider.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Ling Bai stood up and opened the door. Narcissa was standing at the door.

"Aunt Narcissa"

"I'm sorry to bother you, kid, but can I talk to you for a minute?"

"certainly"

The light in the room was not bright. Only the floor lamp next to the sofa emitted a warm yellow light, shining on Ling Bai's face, making his oriental facial features appear even softer.

"That's right, kid. You've seen Draco's recent condition. I..."

Narcissa crossed her hands and rubbed them back and forth nervously.

"Aunt Narcissa, please tell me what you have to say."

"Thank you. I am a little worried about Draco's condition. Please forgive a mother's worry about her child. I would like him to study hard, but I also know that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I don't want him to grow up too early and gradually lose himself."

"What does Aunt Narcissa mean?"

"I know he became this way because of you, so auntie, please don't hurt him."

There was a pleading look in Narcissa's eyes.

"Aunt Narcissa, you can rest assured that I will not hurt Draco. I regard him as my friend."

Narcissa opened her mouth, hesitation flashed in her eyes, but finally she gave up.

"Yes, Auntie knows that you, Ling Bai, have always been a good child. I hope you can persuade Draco that he should relax himself appropriately."

Narcissa closed the door and sighed helplessly.

"Draco, my child, you have really embarked on a path of no return"

Ling Bai did not go back to Tom's place at night, but stayed at Malfoy Manor for one night.

In Draco's room, the two children snuggled together tightly.

"Ling Bai, do you think we will be together forever? Just like this, no one can separate us."

Draco looked at Ling Bai with his eyes wide open, and Ling Bai smiled.

"Why, why are you so sad today?"

Draco bowed his head slightly.

"Nothing, I just got a little scared all of a sudden."

An hour ago, Draco went to his father's study to find a book, but accidentally found another book.

Draco couldn't help but open it out of curiosity. It was a book that told about Voldemort's past deeds.

Draco saw Voldemort's madness, and he suddenly thought of what happened to Ling Bai at school, and he began to be afraid.

He was afraid that something might happen to Ling Bai one day because of that Harry Potter.

"Ling Bai, why do you have to be friends with Harry Potter? You can be friends with anyone, but why does it have to be him? It's too dangerous to be around him. He always hurts you."

Ling Bai was silent, and his silence made Draco tighten his hand slightly.

"Why, what's so good about him?"

The veins on Draco's neck bulged and he pressed Ling Bai directly onto the bed.

Ling Bai had a look of bewilderment on his face. Only then did he realize that Draco had grown a lot taller. He was obviously slightly taller than Draco before going to school.

By the end of the semester, Draco was already one-third taller than him.

It turns out that Westerners grow faster.

After observing for a while, Ling Bai discovered that Draco had not only grown a lot taller, but his voice had also begun to change.

"Ling Bai, you don't understand what Harry Potter is carrying and what he is facing. He will kill you."

"Draco, let me go first."

"No, I must tell you that you must take this matter seriously."

"Okay, then tell me what Harry Potter is carrying, who his enemy is, and how do you know it?"

Draco choked and turned his head away.

"I can't tell you"

"Then I'll listen when you can tell me, Draco. I don't understand your hostility towards Harry, but I can accept it. I can't force you to like Harry like I do, just like you can't force me not to be friends with Harry."

Draco felt his temple throbbing.

His eyes fell on Ling Bai's pretty little face, from the eyes, to the nose, and finally to the lips that were opening and closing.

Beautiful and attractive red lips are as dazzling as bright roses.

The scent of roses surrounded Draco, as if it was going to penetrate into Draco's mind. Perhaps because the scent was too strong, Draco felt his brain a little dizzy.

"Draco, Draco... wooo"

The lights in the room were dim, and the person under him opened her eyes wide, so beautiful that her eyes were full of disbelief.

With a bang, Draco's head hit the end of the bed and he gasped in pain.

Ling Bai sat up, with some anger in his eyes, and kept wiping his already rosy lips.

"You're crazy"

Ling Bai's voice was a little sharp, and he was obviously very angry.

"I......"

The pain in his head woke Draco up instantly.

"I just"

Draco hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to explain his behavior just now.

"Draco, even if our conversation is not pleasant, you don't have to block my mouth in this way."

Draco's face flushed.

"sorry"

The drooping head and hair look like a puppy who knows he is wrong.

Ling Bai's tone softened a little.

"Forget it, let's not talk about Harry anymore. I'm going to sleep in my room tonight."

After Ling Bai finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room.