HP Demon's Silence

This morning, Professor Spence's History of Magic passed in a drowsy state as usual.With one exception...

Ovelia, who had been in a daze and wasting her mind in a daze during the Potions class because Professor Snape had forbidden her to do it, looked energetic at this moment. She first carefully read what had been said in the book. She turned so loudly that Inelson Cyprox, who sat next to her, was in great pain, and kept waking up and dozing off repeatedly.

Ovelia didn't know that her rare behavior of seeking knowledge unknowingly brought her a second monstrous hatred. From then on, under the publicity of Innerson, every history of magic , almost all Slytherin snakes kept the seat next to her at arm's length.

At this moment, she really felt that the history of magic is very interesting!But she has to admit that Professor Spencer is not an excellent narrator, he can only be regarded as an excellent ghost, from voice to body is faint, if it is not for Ovelia's strong spiritual power, it would be difficult for him To keep sane in that perfectly flat, unwavering tone, not to mention having fun with it.

For the vast majority of people, the bell for the end of class is the sound of nature, and the unlucky Innerson jumped up quickly, almost ignoring his demeanor as a pure-blood nobleman, and glared at the unsatisfactory with a look of looking at a monster. With one glance, Ovelia picked up the textbook and left quickly, her back can be called a typical escape.

"Huh?" The unconscious black-haired girl touched her cheek strangely and thought, "Is there something on my face?"

But such a question just flashed by. She didn't have a deep relationship with Innerson, and because of her personality, she naturally wouldn't feel any embarrassment. When she put all the books in her schoolbag, she would forget about them all. later.

As soon as Olivia looked up, she saw Draco who was still packing up his things slowly across a few rows of tables. He was carrying his schoolbag while talking to Alexandra. Princess Zetlov had a sweet look on her face. smiling, obviously very happy.

Anyone with a little discernment will understand that the prince and princess have entered the world of two people, and it is not appropriate to disturb them. It is the best policy to take a quiet detour, but Ovelia didn't care so much. She picked up her things and went straight to them. Walking over, under the surprised eyes of the platinum boy, he asked very familiarly: "Draco, are you going to have lunch?"

Before Draco could answer, Alexandra snorted softly, her eyebrows raised slightly, her right hand gently climbed onto Draco's arm, she nodded and smiled at Ovelia: "Yes, Draco Of course he is going to have lunch, but he already has a girlfriend. Miss Lachesis, can you really not see the relationship between me and Draco?" She said, pushing the boy, "Let's go, De Raco."

Draco hesitated in his heart, but he didn't show it. He glanced at the brunette girl lightly, and then left with Alexandra without looking back.

Blaise hasn't left yet. He has been standing by the side, watching the show with his arms folded in a playful manner. He originally thought that with Ovelia's character different from ordinary people, he would chase after him like no one else, and at least say a few more words. Unexpectedly, she just stood there and watched the two of them leave, her glass-like blue eyes were still so clear, and the smile on her lips never faded.

When Draco was completely out of sight of Ovelia, she curled her lips, turned her head and said to Blaise, "What about you? Do you want lunch?"

"Of course." Blaise shrugged, jokingly said, "Not only do I want to have lunch, but I also happen to lack a female companion. Dear Miss Lachesis, do I have the honor to invite you to be my female companion?" ?”

The girl with long black hair tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked seriously: "Are you referring to the relationship between Alexandra and Draco?"

"...Huh?" Blaise didn't respond.

Ovelia blinked and said with a smile: "If that's the case, I have no choice but to refuse!"

Blaise understood, he laughed twice, and waved his hands, "Oh, no, dear Ovelia! Although I have a crush on you, it still belongs to the category of friendship. How about it? do you accept?"

"Yeah!" Ovelia nodded.As she was walking, she suddenly said, "You said you have a crush on me! That's great..."

I remember that when Caro and Lanluosi disliked her, they always said that no matter how much they went on, no one would like her anymore. Now she is very sure that the two of them deliberately said it to scare her.Her interpersonal relationship is obviously good!

"..." Blaise tried hard to adapt to the girl's jumping way of speaking. After a while, he couldn't help gossiping: "Why did you go to Draco just now? You just met, and you became interested in him so quickly Is it? I thought you would be different from other people!"

Olivia answered in the order of questions: "Because I want to have lunch with him, isn't that obvious? You are right, in fact, I have been very interested in him for a long time... As for being different from others, this Is it important? Did it disappoint you?"

Blaise: "..."

"...Then why did you give up so easily?" A normal person would walk away wisely from the very beginning, but she didn't; up.The whole process of striking up a conversation is completely puzzling!

Brace is a self-proclaimed love theory expert. In his opinion, Ovelia will never get that self-righteous, naive and naughty kid with this lack of strategy in her life.

Ovelia smiled, and said as a matter of course: "I feel embarrassed because of Draco!"

Yes, she sensed the hesitation in the boy's heart at that moment.He has something he wants to accomplish, and she is very clear about it, so how can she force him?

Bryce was taken aback, digested silently in his mind for a while, and then shouted in his heart: No way, it can't be so simple!

The two chatted and walked into the brightly lit restaurant. Blaise suddenly lowered his voice and leaned into the black-haired girl's ear and said, "Ovelia, come on, tell me quietly that the Sorting Hat wanted to sort you out first." To which academy? Don't worry, no matter what your answer is, it will become a secret between the two of us."

Brest deliberately put an accent on the word 'College', because he didn't want to hear answers like 'St. Mungo' and 'Azkaban' at all. Ovelia just slapped it casually!

There was a hint of hesitation on Ovelia's face, and she whispered, "Really? If I tell you, will you really not tell others?"

"No, I swear to Merlin!" Blaise said firmly.

"Okay..." Ovelia lowered her eyelashes, as if she really had some unspeakable secret, "Actually..."

"Huh?" Blaise leaned closer.As the editor-in-chief and owner of the most popular gossip school magazine in Hogwarts, he already has a premonition that the front page of the next issue will be freshly released.

"It said Hufflepuff..." said Ovelia.

Even though he had guessed it earlier, it was only a joke, so Young Master Brace was stunned.He recalled the two Hufflepuff girls who had confessed to him in the second grade. He could not remember their appearance for a long time, but the impression they left on him was that they were innocent, naive, and timid... at most Plus integrity, honesty, kindness?

"..."

It can be seen that Blaise has been caught in the brainstorm of Hufflepuff vs Ovelia vs Slytherin, Ovelia pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "Brace, what are you thinking? I haven't said anything yet. It's over. It said that Hufflepuff is absolutely not good, because those children are against my three views. The final conclusion is that the only existing one that barely matches my three views and blood (?) is Slytherin."

The corner of the Zabini family heir's mouth twitched. Although he raised his hand in time to cover up the expression that was not in line with the noble taste, his hurt self-esteem could not be repaired for a while.

"Well, that's it." Ovelia concluded lightly, and dragged Blaise, who was in a daze, to press casually on the seat, and happily went for food.

Blaise looked at the back of the black-haired girl. Her walking posture was a little casual, not the stuffy elegance of the British aristocrats, but the strictest etiquette instructor would appreciate it; her pace always seemed unhurried , but she was able to follow Professor Snape easily, as if she could go far away at once; her waist-length black hair like a waterfall swayed slightly, very quiet and elegant, but he could see her at a glance elated.

... Well, let's count the last one as a psychological effect.Blaise thought dejectedly, based on the first two items alone, he could conclude that she was not Hufflepuff, Merlin, why would he always be led astray by her unknowingly when he was talking to Olivia? ?

Ovelia was thinking at this time: "Langlos once expressed envy, saying that I was born with a temperament of 'I am very simple, come and bully me', so no matter who I get along with, I have an absolute psychological advantage. It turns out He didn't lie to me!"

……

"Brace!" Pansy had already finished her meal. She walked over with her friend Daphne's arm and raised her chin: "You actually left Crabbe and Goyle and came to the restaurant with Olivia? Oh, I admit it She's an interesting person, but don't you think it's too fast?"

The appearance of Miss Parkinson swept away Blaise's decadent aura, and he quickly adjusted his sitting posture to the best state, then looked back at Pansy with those tender peach blossom eyes, and said, "Dear Pansy , are you unhappy about this? There is a word that can vividly describe such a mood: that is 'jealousy'..."

Panxi felt that the veins on her forehead were throbbing, but she had to consider Parkinson's image in public, so she suppressed the urge to beat him up, interrupted him with a light cough, and said, "I also know that there is a word that can vividly To sum up the situation, it would be: 'Misunderstanding'! Please don't misinterpret my meaning, Blaise."

Blaise curled his lips in disappointment, "Oh, well. As for the progress of my friendship with Miss Lachesis, I think it is completely reasonable. I met you for the first time on the train three years ago, no, it will soon become Are you friends?"

Pansy thought about it for a second, and that was indeed the case. Zabini's surname was not as brilliant as Parkinson's. In addition, as a noble lady, she had almost no intersection with Blaise before entering Hogwarts.

Daphne Greengrass, a tall blonde beauty, interjected: "Brace, as Pansy's friend, of course I understand your friendship with Miss Lachesis, but," she tilted her head slightly, and turned to Olivia He raised his chin, "In the eyes of many other people, things are not so simple!"

Blaise followed Daphne's gaze, and saw that the black-haired girl holding a silver plate was blocked by several Slytherin girls, led by a tall half-breed, Mahalie Dalton, behind her , a delicate blonde girl took her hand and whispered something.

"Oh, that's Laura Dalton," Blaise said, "I remember she was an admirer of Her Royal Highness Princess Zetloff! So, it should be a romantic debt made by Draco, that night He's amazing, isn't he?"

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