Christo felt that this matter should be over.But the gift of rain or shine every day really confuses her, who would it be if it wasn't Draco?But she has become more and more irritable recently, and she can't calm down and think about it at all.The figures of Draco and Goldilocks dangled before her eyes like demons.She couldn't help being a little annoyed, how could he act as if nothing had happened?

Christo felt something was wrong with Draco.But if she asked her clearly, she felt that she was making fun of herself. Draco and that Slytherin student in the lower grades became more and more intimate. After thinking about it, she decided to ask Blaise.

Blaise was very apprehensive when he was stopped by Christo. Although if McMillan made a move, he would not be powerless to fight back, but if there was a real fight, he squinted his eyes and felt a vague pain in his flesh.

Christo got straight to the point and asked Draco directly.

Blaise held his head up, trying not to look around.Although this matter did have something to do with him, he didn't expect Draco to be so easily tricked.Where is Mr. Dean's favorite student?What about the excellent heir to the Malfoy family?Did you say that you are second to none in potion attainments?He didn't even recognize the love potion, and what's even more unfortunate is that because of a moment of anger, he directly ordered the best one, two hundred Galleons... No, how could he feel that he made a mistake!If it wasn't for him, Draco would probably have been eaten to death by the McMillan lioness...

The more Blaise thought about it, the more he felt that he was really a rare good brother in the wizarding world, so he told Christo with a frosty face that she was to blame for everything, and she knew best what she did to Draco.Then he continued to list Christo's evils one after another...

Draco has a good relationship with him, but he has to talk to him about everything. He has held his breath for the past four years, and now it is really hearty to spit it all out.As for Christo's anger, it's not like he can't bear it...

He finished speaking in one breath, panting a bit, feeling that he was still full of ideas, and when he looked at Christo again, there was no trace of anger, his face was pale, and there were faint tears in his sapphire blue eyes. Blaise was surprised and fixed his eyes. Look, I couldn't help but hum softly, pretending to be pitiful in front of him.

Krystal turned and left, Bryce felt very happy, and watched the other person's back walking away with disdain, and was slapped on the head so coldly that he almost staggered and fell.He wanted to fight back in displeasure, but the other party's eyes made him frown.He tore off the hand impatiently, "Pansy, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to bully her!" Pan Xi said fiercely.

Blaise felt that the sun was coming out from the west today: "Where did I bully her..." Pan Xi raised her eyebrows, and Blaise was displeased, "She was just pretending to be pitiful."

"Pull you down, I'm about to shed tears watching Kelly!"

"Kerry..." Bryce repeated the title with a sharp tongue, and he stared fixedly at Pansy in shock, "What the hell are you doing, didn't you hate her the most before? I made her embarrass you Don't thank me, and still stare at me, are you annoying, Pansy."

Pansy couldn't refute for a while, her face was flushed, and she didn't say a word for a while, kicked Blaise bitterly, and ran towards the direction where Christo left.

Blaise rubbed his aching calf with a puzzled expression on his face.

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While walking, Christo recalled Bryce's words, only feeling that every word hurt her heart.She hadn't treated Draco well at all, and Draco must be angry.A smile suddenly flashed across her pale face, now that she knew the reason, the following things would be easy.

She planned to apologize to Draco, at least to show her sincerity in her attitude.She was quite reluctant to part with Draco as a friend. Although he had a weird temper, she felt that they got along very well.

Although Draco tried to avoid him, Crystal saw his chance.On a rare Hogsmeade weekend, Crystal found Draco at the Pig's Head pub.Half the people in the bar were drinking, half were talking, and no one noticed that she had made her way through the crowd to Draco's table.When she got closer, she realized that there was another person in front of Draco. The blond girl was petite, and was covered by people sitting in it. When Christo went, Draco was holding his wine glass and letting The blond girl tasted it, and the blond girl blinked, her lips were stained bright red by the wine.

Christo felt her nose a little sore.She sat down holding the glass of wine, and the blond girl suddenly cast a smug look at her, and the corners of her protruding eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, which was too fast for Christo to react in time.

"How do you do, Miss McMillan?" she said, in a clear voice, and people at the neighboring tables turned to look sideways.

Draco tilted his head, with a calm expression, "Why didn't you go with your brother?"

"I told them to leave me alone, I have something to tell you—" She looked at Draco, who really didn't want the blond girl here.However, Draco didn't look at her, playing with the blond girl's slender fingers with one hand.After a long time, he raised his head, a little surprised, "Say it."

Christo felt that her voice was dry and hoarse, and the overlapping hands of boys and girls were too shocking. She suddenly felt that Draco was not as simple as a friend to her.

She looked down at the liquid in the wine glass, and finally confided, "I'm sorry, it was me..."

"Are you here to apologize?" Draco interrupted her with a sarcasm in his smile, "Hmph, as long as you know."

Christo was slightly taken aback, "Did you forgive me for what happened that day?"

"Which day?" Draco raised his brows with a dazed look on his face, and the blonde girl rubbed the center of her brows for him and smiled brightly.

Christo turned her face away, "It's nothing, so I was thinking too much." She was about to get up when she realized that everyone around her was looking at them and whispering.Christo felt a headache.

Draco laughed suddenly, "Are you talking about that day... I'm just bored." He grabbed the blonde girl beside him and wrapped his fingers around the strands of hair around her ear, "You know."

The blond girl leaned against his neck and smiled sweetly, and the people around her cheered and buzzed.

Christo didn't know how she smiled, she only heard her voice saying: "That's it, then I won't bother you." She turned and pushed the crowd away, and walked out numbly. She couldn't hear those discussions clearly, but it was just that "I got it" that was so heavy that she couldn't feel anything else.

The streets of Hogsmeade are full of people walking in twos and threes. Christo kept walking down the road. As long as she didn't stop, she didn't have to think...

"You...you don't have to be so sad..."

A stuttering voice suddenly came from the side, and Christo frowned, then quickened her pace, she must have heard it wrong.

"McMillan, he's not worth it!"

Christo was violently pulled by the man and turned around, meeting the awkward and stubborn, angry and weird look on his face, "Let go." She said hesitantly, Pansy's figure was reflected in her bewildered pupils, "Why? It's you?" She flicked her sleeves, feeling dazzled, and walked away.

It's really lucky that this can also be seen in Parkinson's.She is not worth it, yes, she is not worth it, yes, she is not worth it, her fate is closely related to Voldemort, maybe, she will go to see Merlin sometime, it is so good.

She laughed, so good, but her eyelashes could no longer hold back the tears.

The next day, Rita Skeeter's report was fresh.

Krystal stood on the cusp again.She faintly felt that she was no longer as strong as last time, so she simply didn't look at it.Hermione was gnashing her teeth next to her, yelling that she must catch the disgusting old woman.After venting a bit, Hermione looked at her cautiously.

Christo didn't find it funny, "See what I'm doing?"

"I didn't look at you again." Hermione coughed, took the gift that was just dropped by the owl and turned it around in her hand, "Do you know who gave it?"

"I don't know." Christo shook her head lightly.

Hermione frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about, and said for a while, "I'll help you figure it out."

"Okay." Christo took the gift from her and opened it. It was a bottle of potion, which looked like a potion of joy.

"Are you upset, Kerry?" Hermione asked.

Kristo raised her head and blinked, "Why should I be sad?"

Hermione was speechless, and she didn't know why, but she saw it in Kerry's eyes...

"Come with me to help Harry practice spells when you have nothing to do. It's so boring to be alone."

Chris nodded: "Okay."

Hermione didn't expect Christo to help, she just wanted to find something to distract Christo.In fact, Christo was also absent-minded as she thought.

Whenever Sirius was free, he would tease Kerry twice. Hermione hated it, and only thought that pure-blood wizards who advocated dark magic were as bad as hell.She wanted to ask Tracy for help, but Tracy had already left Hogwarts, and it was said that a friend was injured.Hermione thought about it, and after thinking about it, she decided to keep Claire from knowing.She thought of Ernie again, and as a result, Christophe seemed unwilling to go, but she gradually became serious and taught Harry some simple spells.

Hermione felt that it would be great if she could find the person who kept giving gifts to Christo. He would treat Christo very well if he was so caring and considerate.

The final is just around the corner.The fiery atmosphere in Hogwarts was once again ignited by the Goblet of Fire, and the discussion about Christophe gradually disappeared.Except that the mysterious crush was not found, and Harry was too nervous, Hermione felt satisfied with the rest.

On the day of the final, Christo felt that she was also infected by Harry's nervousness, and felt uneasy.Standing on the edge of the maze, she couldn't help but look in the direction of Slytherin. Draco was talking to Astoria Greengrass.Even if she pretended not to know, she still knew too much, she knew the girl's name, family, how the girl fell in love with Draco, how could she not know, for a while, she could hear it everywhere she went. Others' comments.

Draco seemed to notice her gaze and raised his head. Greengrass frowned, as if asking him what?Their arms are still entangled.Christo lowered her eyelashes, what's there to see?

"Kerry, is it really okay for me to be like this?" Harry next to him trembled slightly, and Ron next to him trembled more than him, as if he was about to become a monster to be dealt with by the warriors.

Christo reassured: "There will be no problem, remember the spells I taught you." Although there is no guarantee of winning the championship, life is always safe.Now, she also wants to live in peace.

Harry immediately muttered and recited the spell by heart.Ron turned left and right: "Why hasn't Hermione come?" After a while, Sirius arrived, and took away Harry, who was so nervous that he was about to say a spell.Only then did Hermione come running out of breath, with a look of surprise on her face, and regardless of Ron's reprimand, she pulled Christo aside and said quietly, "I know...I know who it is...you can't guess , it's Parkinson, Pansy Parkinson, it's Slytherin... Pansy Parkinson..."

Christo suddenly opened her eyes wide, is it her?Before she could cast her gaze, she was caught by something else.

Hermione let out a sigh of relief.

Chris nodded: "I see." She turned around and left. Hermione thought she was going to find Parkinson, and shouted a few times, and found that she was out of the crowd. She was about to follow, and Ron La Stopped her and said excitedly: "It's started! It's started!"

The author has something to say: Pan Xi is not because she drank the love potion, but because of other stupid reasons

Put a lid on the pot...

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