HP Demon's Silence

The current elf princess, Fatherina, finished her intention of coming in a few words, looked at the black-haired girl with downcast eyes, and asked, "What about you? Today's Hogwarts is meaningless to you, why would you?" appear here?"

Ovelia temporarily put aside her own thoughts, and said mysteriously: "I'm here to meet someone, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't have much time...so no matter how that guy from Lanlos objects, I'm still running."

"Meet someone? Who will be here..." Nafalin frowned slightly, and the wisdom of the elves quickly gave a guess. A trace of surprise flashed in her dark blue eyes, and she hesitated: "Could it be Mesurin?" (Ancient rune pronunciation)?"

Ovelia smiled slyly, and said, "Oh, you've even heard of this, are all the bedtime stories that Rosamia told her daughter? It's really worrying..."

Na Falin carefully observed Ovelia's smile, knowing that she didn't want to say more, she smiled understandingly: "Who said my mother is your fanatical admirer! If she wasn't there every day I'm nagging you in my ear, and I won't be so impressed with you."

Worship yourself?Is that elf princess who is very taciturn in her impression... This is the first time Ovelia has heard of this matter. In other words, Rosamia blushes every time she sees her not because she is shy, but because Are you excited?Uh, why do you think it's so inconsistent...

"So, it's not meaningless for me to go back to Hogwarts. At least I met a lot of old people. Wouldn't it be more interesting to stay in the deserted Shatis?"

Na Falin smiled narrowly, and joked, "That's right, but why do I think that this reason is something you came up with to explain later?"

"Well, you're right." Ovelia was also very calm, propped her chin, and said solemnly: "Before I came, I really didn't expect to meet you! However, this place is also my hometown Now, although my name and my college have been buried in the grave of history, this fact will not change."

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When old friends met, they always had endless things to say, and the two chatted for a while, until the knock on the door suddenly rang again.

Na Falin slapped her head, and then she remembered her original reason for coming, and said to Ovelia: "I chatted with you so happily that I forgot my mission. Now let's go back to the seniors and the juniors." Actually, I'm calling you out on behalf of the Slytherin kids, isn't it your first week in Slytherin? They have a welcome party for you!"

"Really? That's great!" Ovelia's eyes became bright all of a sudden, but in view of Nafalin's advice not long ago, she smiled and said this before flashing to the door , opened the door for Pansy who was waiting impatiently outside.

There was a trace of sullenness in the girl's dark brown eyes. Seeing Ovelia and Nafalin walking behind her, she pouted and said, "Senior Nafalin, I thought you were here to help me call Ao... What about Vilia's? But it looks like you have had a happy tea party!"

Nafalin smiled apologetically. Her temper has always been gentle and tolerant. Although Pansy's tone was obviously dissatisfied and mocked, and she was a bit out of line with her prefect, but in the end, she was just a spoiled child. It's just a prank.

Pansy resisted her strong desire to poke her head in and take a look at Ovelia's bedroom, snorted softly, turned around and took the lead.

Ovelia closed the door casually and followed briskly.Looking at the back of the black-haired girl, Na Falin couldn't help but shake her head with a faint smile. After hundreds of years, her mentality has become a little old, but she still looks like a child who can't grow up.

Ovelia had just walked down the spiral staircase when she heard a 'poof', and countless colored ribbons sprayed out from both sides, and landed on her hair that had been washed and not dried not long ago, and then crackling applause sounded stand up.

Pansy didn't know about this link beforehand, she was taken aback, and when she turned her head, she found that the ribbons were all stuck to Ovelia's wet hair, making her look funny and embarrassed, and a flame burst into her heart, Angry at the two instigators: "Oh, Merlin, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle! What are you doing?"

The two big and tall men looked at each other, and then Goyle said naively: "Draco let us..."

Eldest Malfoy, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed over there, immediately lazily replied: "Yes, dear Pansy, I asked them to do it, of course there will be ribbons at the welcome party, what's wrong with that? "

When Pansy heard Draco's name, she regretted her gaffe. Draco's half-joking words immediately made her face blush slightly.

"Oh, Ribbon, of course there's nothing wrong..." she said dryly.

In fact, Ovelia didn't care too much, she was very interested in the ribbons, and happily took one off her head, and looked at it carefully.

Blaise came over: "Oh, Ovelia, do I need to give you a clean-up? My level is very good."

Unexpectedly, Ovelia took a step back, raised her hand to exaggerately protect the colorful ribbons on her head, and said with a blink of an eye, "No, that's it! Blaise, don't you think colorful things are beautiful?" The two big tall men who were at a loss said with a smile: "Vincent and Gregory, right? Thank you for the gift! I like it very much."

Crabbe and Goyle are different from Olivia, they are really simple, and they don't know how they were sorted into Slytherin in the first place. When they saw the smile of the black-haired girl, their faces turned red, and they responded with a silly smile .

Pansy couldn't help but glared at them, and then looked at Ovelia gratefully. She felt that Avelia said that on purpose to help her out.She took Ovelia's hand, walked through the alley made by everyone, brought her to the small table in front of the fireplace, let her sit on the main seat, and brought out a [-]-inch cake with a symbolic There was a lit candle on the ground.

Perhaps because of the face of the two prefects and Parkinson, as long as the little snakes in Slytherin were in the dormitory, they all gathered in the lounge to watch Ovelia's welcome ceremony. This kind of scene is undoubtedly a rare sight.

Sai Bartholomew was also present. He was still expressionless as when we first met him. The light of the candle was reflected in his cold and lonely gray eyes. An intimidating aura.

His eyes quickly swept across the faces of everyone present, and he spoke concisely and clearly: "Ovelia Lachesis has been sorted among us for nearly a week, which proves that she is a qualified Slytherin? No, but at least she won this opportunity for herself... Then, from today on, she will have the right to walk side by side with us, and at the same time, she must shoulder the obligation to honor Slytherin... ..."

"Welcome to join, Ovelia." Finally he said, looking deeply into the dark eyes of the dark-haired girl opposite, those eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but also seemed to have nothing.He took the lead in applauding: slap, slap, slap...

Soon, loud applause filled the entire Slytherin lounge.

Olivia blew out the candles under Pansy's expectant gaze, then closed her eyes as the Romans did, and silently made a wish. "Thank fate for reuniting us here, Salazar, I am trying to live a good life, and Helga is also fine, if you know all this, can you forgive me?"

Draco leaned on the sofa without saying a word, caressing Alexandra's smooth long chestnut hair carelessly, Her Royal Highness leaned half on his shoulder, tilted her head slightly, seeing that he was looking very pale under the dim candlelight. With an unusually indifferent side face, for a moment, he couldn't guess what he was thinking.The next second, Draco suddenly laughed, it was the presumptuous smile she was all too familiar with, the expression he would show whenever he had a bad idea.

Draco lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Oh, Shonda, did you see that? It's unbelievable that our noble and indifferent Prefect Bartholomew stared at Lachesis with that disgusting gaze, you Say, is he in love with her?"

The brief ceremony ended quickly, and most of the people dispersed. Those who were willing to stay would be given a piece of lemon cheesecake that Miss Pansy personally cut. Blaise had been looking forward to this part for a long time, but when he When he got his own little piece, his disappointment was palpable: "So I never doubted that for the mistress of most wizarding families, the existence of house-elves is very necessary... Oh, Pan Xi, I just sighed casually, why are you staring at me with that expression?"

Pansy: "..."

At this juncture, Olivia suddenly rushed forward and gave Pan Xi a big hug, successfully extinguishing the burning anger in her eyes.She hugged it very irresponsibly and then let it go, and said with a smile: "The cake is delicious, ah~ I really like the aroma of lemon and the taste of cheese! In fact, because I didn't eat it at noon that day, I was always a little sad Woolen cloth."

A faint rosy blush crawled up Miss Parkinson's cheeks, "Really?"

"Ok!"

Blaise secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to escape from the scene. At this time, only Draco was safe, so he insisted on sitting next to Draco on the couch, which made Alexandra frowned in displeasure. He frowned and moved to the side.

"I have to say, I really like Olivia more and more," Blaise said with emotion, seeing Draco's probing eyes, and said: "By the way, dear Draco, this time you have a A like-minded partner, Ovelia's love for sweets is almost as good as yours."

The platinum boy smiled noncommittally, and said straight to the point: "Brace, you've made Pansy angry again. As a gentleman, how can you say that in front of a lady? If this continues, when will you chase her?" Got it!"

"..." Blaise lowered his head in frustration. He didn't know what was going on. In front of other girls, he always had endless sweet talk, but whenever he faced Pansy, he was often speechless.

Draco stood up, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, faced Blaise's pleading expression, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I'm really sorry, I have something to do, I have to go first, I wish you a good night." After speaking, he bent down again, and pressed a cold kiss on the chestnut-haired girl's cheek: "See you tomorrow, Sanda."

In the absence of Draco, the little princess Zetlov generally would not stay in the common room, she does not like noisy environments, and her own bedroom is much more luxurious and comfortable, so Draco just disappeared in On the spiral staircase, Alexandra got up and left.

"...It's not cute." Blaise looked at Alexandra's haughty back, and sighed, "How did Draco get away with her boring character?"

In his opinion, although Pansy is arrogant, self-willed, and prone to losing his temper, he is still very cute on the whole. Taking a step back, Ovelia, although her personality is a bit strange, is also more likable than Zetloff!Besides his pretty face and strong family background, what else is there to attract about Zetloff... Well, maybe for Malfoy, these two points are enough.

At this time, Pan Xi pulled Ovelia and came over: "Brace, please put your legs down, this is for sitting people, not for your legs!" She said angrily, obviously her anger still persisted .

Bryce stood up quickly and courteously, let the two girls sit down comfortably, and then sat down obediently.

But Ovelia seemed a little absent-minded. Just as Pansy and Blaise were staring at each other, she suddenly turned her head to look at the entrance of the Slytherin lounge, and continued to look thoughtful.

Sai also noticed something. He was concentrating on the book in his hand, but suddenly he raised his head, looked in the same direction as Ovelia, and then collided with her drifting gaze, only for a moment , moved away gently.

Ovelia pursed her lips, and there was something about to move in her green eyes. She endured and endured, and endured for a while, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up suddenly and faced Sai, Nafarin, Pan Seeing the questioning gazes cast by Xi and Bresci, she raised a light-white finger in an epiphany, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Ah, it's like this, I have something to leave today too! So, See you tomorrow..."

A few people were left looking at each other without knowing it.

Only Sai Bartholomew frowned lightly, but in the end, he didn't say anything, and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

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