HP Demon's Silence
Chapter 40
It has been two days since the incident happened, and the upsurge caused by a photo of Ovelia is still going on.
The photographer of the photo, Millicent Burst (a third-year Slytherin student), became popular because of this. He was originally a shy and low-key boy. As a descendant of Death Eaters, his presence in Slytherin Faintly and inconceivably, he and Draco have known each other since they were young, but the two rarely interacted with each other, and instead got closer to Inathan Cyprox, who didn't see eye to eye with Draco.
In order to attract everyone's attention and make a breakthrough in sales, various school magazines of Hogwarts offered an olive branch to Millicon one after another, intending to obtain the copyright of the photos from him as a gimmick for the new issue.It's a pity that Blaise, the creator of "Bagua School Magazine", has already bought out a full set of photos from Millicent by virtue of his strong financial strength and the location advantage of being close to the water - including the published one and the unpublished one. Remaining segments and uncut extra-long versions.
After the money and goods were cleared, Blaise suppressed his joy and returned to the dormitory calmly. He raised his head and laughed a few times until he closed the door. He loved Ovelia so much. Since she came to Hoag After Watts, he never had to worry about the front page (No. 61: "Decrypted: Those Years, the days when the mysterious transfer student and the charming male prefect passed", No. 62: "Lots of shadows, transfer students The real identity of Malfoy’s illegitimate daughter?"), the sales volume of the gossip school magazine has been rising all the way, hitting the highest record since its inception, and there is even a rare double printing demand, which makes his competitors in the same industry stare with envy. Take the blue light.
Although his emotions are suffering unprecedented setbacks, at least, his career is gradually climbing to a climax (and) tide (harmony), Brace thinks so. ——It was only then that Merlin realized that after he threw in so many Galleons, it was a successful career to exchange for a bunch of copper Knuts.
In short, with the help of public opinion, Ovelia's fame and reputation can be described as a hit. Previously, most of the gossip-loving female compatriots paid attention to her because of the new love affair of Prefect Bartholomew, and most of them paid attention to her. The impression was only on the transfer student who caused the confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin on the day of sorting—in fact, for the long-standing feud between the lion and snake houses, this is not a rare thing at all.Now, more male creatures have noticed her presence and are bewildered to realize that - wow, this is a big girl who is as good as Ginny Weasley, Cho Chang and Alexandra Zetloff. Pretty girl—well, it's an exaggeration to call a girl under the age of 14, but at least she's a potential stock.
After seeing the photos, the Weasley twins were silent for a few seconds, then looked at each other and exclaimed exaggeratedly:
"Oh, George, I think we have an eye for people—"
"Yes, Fred, how else could we have foreseen two weeks ago—"
"Foresight—she is indeed a snake demon?"
At this moment, the irony of the word snake demon is obviously less, and it is more about expressing their admiration for Ovelia's inhuman willpower.
Against such a trendy background, Ovelia’s personal support clubs have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain—by the way, underground clubs like gossip publications, beautiful and handsome guys’ support clubs, etc. are not uncommon in Hogwarts Otherwise, when the school is only allowed to enter and not to leave during the semester, and the trip to Hogsmeade village is only twice a semester, how should this group of upright adolescent boys and girls pass the boring time after school?You can't expect everyone to save the world, or eat libraries as the ultimate pleasure.
After a period of competition and elimination, ORClub successfully defeated and annexed the remaining seven clubs and became the official fan club of Ovelia Lachesis. People were surprised to find that the final winner in this fierce competition It turned out not to be the high-profile Blaise Zabini, but the non-existent Millicent Burst. He took the high copyright fee he got from Blaise as the start-up capital of ORClub, and successfully Suppressed Master Zabini, who had just been debited from the account and was not well off.
"Dear Millicon," Blaise, who was deeply tricked, put his arm on the shy boy's shoulder and said grimly, "It seems that you already had a plan when you slaughtered me. I don't know you have talent in this area?"
Millicent didn't know how to answer. In fact, except for a group of good photos he happened to take, everything else was not his handwriting. Whether it was the initial outflow of photos, the drafting and negotiation of copyright fees, or the establishment of OR, he was responsible for everything else. At best, he can be regarded as an executor in front of the public, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is——
Inathan Cyprox came over with his shoulder bag on his back, waved his hand on his shoulder for his friend, and said bluntly: "Zabini, you might as well apply Join the Parkinson's fan club, why come to OR to join in the fun? Have you changed your goal?"
Blaise was seriously injured and vomited blood. There is a reason why he was so excited. Two years ago, he lost to Marcus Flint (now the captain of Widditch) in the battle for Pansy Parkinson's personal support club. , has always been hard to let go, did not expect that two years later, he lost to the guys from the Flint camp again (Innerson is a player of Widditch, and Millicon is a friend of Innerson), no matter how you look at it, there is something wrong. The sense of tragedy that history repeats itself.
But who is Bryce? Although his head was a little out of control when the matter involved Pencey, he still pulled himself together in time, pulled out a foolish smile, and winked: "I won't bother you with my work." Concerned, Cyprox, but I have a small doubt, what are you trying to do with my friend Ovelia now? I remember two weeks ago, you were still talking about her in public As loud and hyperactive as a Gryffindor lioness, as ignorant as a Hufflepuff, I swear she lowered the general tone of Slytherin..."
Inason was stunned, and was speechless for a moment. Blaise patted him on the shoulder in relief. When the two passed by, the chocolate boy's face had already glowed with a dark light.
Obviously, after this incident, Ovelia's social status within Hogwarts has been significantly improved, especially within Slytherin. Originally, she relied on the male and female prefects, Draco, Pansy and Blaise. Her potential can be arrogant (in fact, she is so in nature), now she has her own 'potential', that is to say, if she wants, she can develop a group of people like Alexandra, Pansy, and Draco. My own little gang of followers.
However, Ovelia, who already had eight problematic subordinates and often felt powerless, expressed no interest in this: "I think I lack the courage to become a leader, Draco, otherwise, as a qualified BOSS, it is No subordinate will ask you to collect debts every time they meet, won’t they?” This sentence seems to be self-deprecating on the surface, but it is actually a complaint.
"Huh?" Draco couldn't help laughing: "I still remember you told me last time that they paid for you and your friends to build three sky-high castles. The turnover is extremely difficult, and it is almost bankrupt... Cough, it is understandable for them to ask you to collect debts."
Ovelia pursed her lips: "Hmph..."
It was the dead of night at this time, and Draco sneaked out to accompany Ovelia in the ward. Although he would visit with Pansy Brace during the day, it was often used as a background board, after all, there was a lot of talk at that time. It's inconvenient to say, Draco suddenly realized that before they knew it, they already had so many secrets that could only be shared with each other. In this small space, except for each other, no third person could step in.
This cognition makes him uneasy, he knows that he is being shaken, every passing day, the longing in his heart becomes stronger, the bits and pieces of meeting her, being touched by her, getting along with her become clearer day by day, sleep dreams He seemed to be able to feel her gentle gaze in the middle of the day. Whenever he opened his eyes, the air seemed to be filled with the aftermath of her presence, but the bedside was as empty as usual, which meant that all of this was just his illusion.
Once in a dream, his obsession even directed a scene. In the dream, he closed his eyes and caught the girl who was peeping by the bed. Under her surprised eyes, he pulled her to his side, Turned over and kissed her.It was a very long and lingering kiss, so much so that when he sat up in the morning and stroked it between his lips, the stupid feeling of fascination and intoxication still lingered in his chest and did not dissipate for a long time.At that moment Draco finally realized - or had to admit - that he was in love with her.
……
Draco smiled lightly, the sharp knife turned lightly, and the last bit of apple peel left the pulp, and he passed the apple over: "Congratulations, Miss Lachesis, you must know that before you, only parents have enjoyed my service .”
Olivia happily took it, put it to her lips and smelled the fragrance of the apple vigorously, and then began to gnaw it. "Are you sure? Didn't Sanda eat the apple you peeled?" Her eyes were shining brightly, she just asked knowingly.
"I swear, absolutely not... But Aowei, why do you call her Shanda? This feels very strange to me!"
"Isn't the name just used to call it? It doesn't matter whether it's a nickname, a full name or a surname. I don't know her very well, so of course it's convenient to call her~" Because I don't know her well, I don't bother to bother, because I don't bother to bother, so I mess around Call.
Draco twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well... I can understand your logic, but it's puzzling when you say it. Normally, it's because you're not familiar with it that you don't call it casually!"
Ovelia finished the apples with a whimper, threw away the core, reached out and picked up two apples from the fruit basket placed by the bed, one in each hand, and threw them upwards, asking in a good mood: "Della Co, would you like some fresh squeezed apple juice?"
Draco raised an eyebrow, "Why...?"
"It's literally!" Ovelia smiled, "Can you give me a clean water glass?"
Draco handed over a deep-mouthed crystal cup, Ovelia took it, put it in front of him, held an apple hanging over the cup, and then let go.
The apple didn't fall, it was suspended in the air steadily as if it was supported by something.There is nothing to be surprised about here, after all, a levitation spell can also achieve the same effect. Of course, Draco knew that Ovelia did not use magic - she had no magic power.
But then something unusual happened. The apple floating in the air suddenly began to deform, as if being held by a hand, it quickly sank and shriveled, until a pile of waterless scum remained. The crystal cup was already half filled with a clear orange-yellow liquid.The other apple was treated in the same way until the crystal glass was filled.
"Here," Olivia put the cup to Draco's mouth with a smile: "Congratulations, Master Malfoy, you must know that you are the only one who has enjoyed my kind of service!"
Master Draco, who was turned against the general, didn't think he was disobedient, he stretched out his hand halfway, then retracted it, and directly took a sip of Ovelia's hand. "In this case, how about serving me better?"
...So, in a relaxed atmosphere, it is easy for people to develop into shameless, this is absolutely true.
If Lanlos had said such words, Ovelia would have accidentally splashed him in the face with a shake of her hand, but the situation was different when the target was Draco.She paused and blinked: "Are you sure?"
Seeing her familiar sly expression, Draco was suddenly a little uncertain.Ovelia slowly withdrew her hand and brought the juice to her mouth...
"!" Draco instantly remembered that she had shown a similar expression before she pressed herself against the wall for a forced kiss last time.
"Oviria!" He hurriedly stopped, and pointed out his hand in a panic: "Look out of the window, there is one..." Then when someone turned his head and was distracted, he leaned over and took the cup back.
"...heads," Draco murmured.
'Human Head' looked very young, with a handsome face, and his silver hair was illuminated by the fluorescent lights in the room, making it particularly conspicuous in the night sky.
Lanlos smiled awkwardly, leaned on the edge of the window, and waved his hands weakly, "Hi, long time no see!" He had just returned from a stroll in the Forbidden Forest, and found that there was an extra person in the ward, and the peeping posture hadn't been set yet. He suddenly heard Draco's exclamation, because subconsciously he still regarded him as the powerful wizard Mesurin back then, thought he had been exposed, so he took the initiative to take the initiative...
He thought silently: Hey, Lanlos, is there anything more embarrassing than being stupid in front of a human being who is more than 800 years younger than you?No wonder, no wonder Mesurin used to have strange eyes every time she saw herself...
The author has something to say: Ovilia Roxis, abbreviated OR
Mersoullin
Lanlos: Hi, long time no see~
Draco:?
Mesurin: Hi, long time no see~
Lanlos: ?
The photographer of the photo, Millicent Burst (a third-year Slytherin student), became popular because of this. He was originally a shy and low-key boy. As a descendant of Death Eaters, his presence in Slytherin Faintly and inconceivably, he and Draco have known each other since they were young, but the two rarely interacted with each other, and instead got closer to Inathan Cyprox, who didn't see eye to eye with Draco.
In order to attract everyone's attention and make a breakthrough in sales, various school magazines of Hogwarts offered an olive branch to Millicon one after another, intending to obtain the copyright of the photos from him as a gimmick for the new issue.It's a pity that Blaise, the creator of "Bagua School Magazine", has already bought out a full set of photos from Millicent by virtue of his strong financial strength and the location advantage of being close to the water - including the published one and the unpublished one. Remaining segments and uncut extra-long versions.
After the money and goods were cleared, Blaise suppressed his joy and returned to the dormitory calmly. He raised his head and laughed a few times until he closed the door. He loved Ovelia so much. Since she came to Hoag After Watts, he never had to worry about the front page (No. 61: "Decrypted: Those Years, the days when the mysterious transfer student and the charming male prefect passed", No. 62: "Lots of shadows, transfer students The real identity of Malfoy’s illegitimate daughter?"), the sales volume of the gossip school magazine has been rising all the way, hitting the highest record since its inception, and there is even a rare double printing demand, which makes his competitors in the same industry stare with envy. Take the blue light.
Although his emotions are suffering unprecedented setbacks, at least, his career is gradually climbing to a climax (and) tide (harmony), Brace thinks so. ——It was only then that Merlin realized that after he threw in so many Galleons, it was a successful career to exchange for a bunch of copper Knuts.
In short, with the help of public opinion, Ovelia's fame and reputation can be described as a hit. Previously, most of the gossip-loving female compatriots paid attention to her because of the new love affair of Prefect Bartholomew, and most of them paid attention to her. The impression was only on the transfer student who caused the confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin on the day of sorting—in fact, for the long-standing feud between the lion and snake houses, this is not a rare thing at all.Now, more male creatures have noticed her presence and are bewildered to realize that - wow, this is a big girl who is as good as Ginny Weasley, Cho Chang and Alexandra Zetloff. Pretty girl—well, it's an exaggeration to call a girl under the age of 14, but at least she's a potential stock.
After seeing the photos, the Weasley twins were silent for a few seconds, then looked at each other and exclaimed exaggeratedly:
"Oh, George, I think we have an eye for people—"
"Yes, Fred, how else could we have foreseen two weeks ago—"
"Foresight—she is indeed a snake demon?"
At this moment, the irony of the word snake demon is obviously less, and it is more about expressing their admiration for Ovelia's inhuman willpower.
Against such a trendy background, Ovelia’s personal support clubs have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain—by the way, underground clubs like gossip publications, beautiful and handsome guys’ support clubs, etc. are not uncommon in Hogwarts Otherwise, when the school is only allowed to enter and not to leave during the semester, and the trip to Hogsmeade village is only twice a semester, how should this group of upright adolescent boys and girls pass the boring time after school?You can't expect everyone to save the world, or eat libraries as the ultimate pleasure.
After a period of competition and elimination, ORClub successfully defeated and annexed the remaining seven clubs and became the official fan club of Ovelia Lachesis. People were surprised to find that the final winner in this fierce competition It turned out not to be the high-profile Blaise Zabini, but the non-existent Millicent Burst. He took the high copyright fee he got from Blaise as the start-up capital of ORClub, and successfully Suppressed Master Zabini, who had just been debited from the account and was not well off.
"Dear Millicon," Blaise, who was deeply tricked, put his arm on the shy boy's shoulder and said grimly, "It seems that you already had a plan when you slaughtered me. I don't know you have talent in this area?"
Millicent didn't know how to answer. In fact, except for a group of good photos he happened to take, everything else was not his handwriting. Whether it was the initial outflow of photos, the drafting and negotiation of copyright fees, or the establishment of OR, he was responsible for everything else. At best, he can be regarded as an executor in front of the public, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is——
Inathan Cyprox came over with his shoulder bag on his back, waved his hand on his shoulder for his friend, and said bluntly: "Zabini, you might as well apply Join the Parkinson's fan club, why come to OR to join in the fun? Have you changed your goal?"
Blaise was seriously injured and vomited blood. There is a reason why he was so excited. Two years ago, he lost to Marcus Flint (now the captain of Widditch) in the battle for Pansy Parkinson's personal support club. , has always been hard to let go, did not expect that two years later, he lost to the guys from the Flint camp again (Innerson is a player of Widditch, and Millicon is a friend of Innerson), no matter how you look at it, there is something wrong. The sense of tragedy that history repeats itself.
But who is Bryce? Although his head was a little out of control when the matter involved Pencey, he still pulled himself together in time, pulled out a foolish smile, and winked: "I won't bother you with my work." Concerned, Cyprox, but I have a small doubt, what are you trying to do with my friend Ovelia now? I remember two weeks ago, you were still talking about her in public As loud and hyperactive as a Gryffindor lioness, as ignorant as a Hufflepuff, I swear she lowered the general tone of Slytherin..."
Inason was stunned, and was speechless for a moment. Blaise patted him on the shoulder in relief. When the two passed by, the chocolate boy's face had already glowed with a dark light.
Obviously, after this incident, Ovelia's social status within Hogwarts has been significantly improved, especially within Slytherin. Originally, she relied on the male and female prefects, Draco, Pansy and Blaise. Her potential can be arrogant (in fact, she is so in nature), now she has her own 'potential', that is to say, if she wants, she can develop a group of people like Alexandra, Pansy, and Draco. My own little gang of followers.
However, Ovelia, who already had eight problematic subordinates and often felt powerless, expressed no interest in this: "I think I lack the courage to become a leader, Draco, otherwise, as a qualified BOSS, it is No subordinate will ask you to collect debts every time they meet, won’t they?” This sentence seems to be self-deprecating on the surface, but it is actually a complaint.
"Huh?" Draco couldn't help laughing: "I still remember you told me last time that they paid for you and your friends to build three sky-high castles. The turnover is extremely difficult, and it is almost bankrupt... Cough, it is understandable for them to ask you to collect debts."
Ovelia pursed her lips: "Hmph..."
It was the dead of night at this time, and Draco sneaked out to accompany Ovelia in the ward. Although he would visit with Pansy Brace during the day, it was often used as a background board, after all, there was a lot of talk at that time. It's inconvenient to say, Draco suddenly realized that before they knew it, they already had so many secrets that could only be shared with each other. In this small space, except for each other, no third person could step in.
This cognition makes him uneasy, he knows that he is being shaken, every passing day, the longing in his heart becomes stronger, the bits and pieces of meeting her, being touched by her, getting along with her become clearer day by day, sleep dreams He seemed to be able to feel her gentle gaze in the middle of the day. Whenever he opened his eyes, the air seemed to be filled with the aftermath of her presence, but the bedside was as empty as usual, which meant that all of this was just his illusion.
Once in a dream, his obsession even directed a scene. In the dream, he closed his eyes and caught the girl who was peeping by the bed. Under her surprised eyes, he pulled her to his side, Turned over and kissed her.It was a very long and lingering kiss, so much so that when he sat up in the morning and stroked it between his lips, the stupid feeling of fascination and intoxication still lingered in his chest and did not dissipate for a long time.At that moment Draco finally realized - or had to admit - that he was in love with her.
……
Draco smiled lightly, the sharp knife turned lightly, and the last bit of apple peel left the pulp, and he passed the apple over: "Congratulations, Miss Lachesis, you must know that before you, only parents have enjoyed my service .”
Olivia happily took it, put it to her lips and smelled the fragrance of the apple vigorously, and then began to gnaw it. "Are you sure? Didn't Sanda eat the apple you peeled?" Her eyes were shining brightly, she just asked knowingly.
"I swear, absolutely not... But Aowei, why do you call her Shanda? This feels very strange to me!"
"Isn't the name just used to call it? It doesn't matter whether it's a nickname, a full name or a surname. I don't know her very well, so of course it's convenient to call her~" Because I don't know her well, I don't bother to bother, because I don't bother to bother, so I mess around Call.
Draco twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well... I can understand your logic, but it's puzzling when you say it. Normally, it's because you're not familiar with it that you don't call it casually!"
Ovelia finished the apples with a whimper, threw away the core, reached out and picked up two apples from the fruit basket placed by the bed, one in each hand, and threw them upwards, asking in a good mood: "Della Co, would you like some fresh squeezed apple juice?"
Draco raised an eyebrow, "Why...?"
"It's literally!" Ovelia smiled, "Can you give me a clean water glass?"
Draco handed over a deep-mouthed crystal cup, Ovelia took it, put it in front of him, held an apple hanging over the cup, and then let go.
The apple didn't fall, it was suspended in the air steadily as if it was supported by something.There is nothing to be surprised about here, after all, a levitation spell can also achieve the same effect. Of course, Draco knew that Ovelia did not use magic - she had no magic power.
But then something unusual happened. The apple floating in the air suddenly began to deform, as if being held by a hand, it quickly sank and shriveled, until a pile of waterless scum remained. The crystal cup was already half filled with a clear orange-yellow liquid.The other apple was treated in the same way until the crystal glass was filled.
"Here," Olivia put the cup to Draco's mouth with a smile: "Congratulations, Master Malfoy, you must know that you are the only one who has enjoyed my kind of service!"
Master Draco, who was turned against the general, didn't think he was disobedient, he stretched out his hand halfway, then retracted it, and directly took a sip of Ovelia's hand. "In this case, how about serving me better?"
...So, in a relaxed atmosphere, it is easy for people to develop into shameless, this is absolutely true.
If Lanlos had said such words, Ovelia would have accidentally splashed him in the face with a shake of her hand, but the situation was different when the target was Draco.She paused and blinked: "Are you sure?"
Seeing her familiar sly expression, Draco was suddenly a little uncertain.Ovelia slowly withdrew her hand and brought the juice to her mouth...
"!" Draco instantly remembered that she had shown a similar expression before she pressed herself against the wall for a forced kiss last time.
"Oviria!" He hurriedly stopped, and pointed out his hand in a panic: "Look out of the window, there is one..." Then when someone turned his head and was distracted, he leaned over and took the cup back.
"...heads," Draco murmured.
'Human Head' looked very young, with a handsome face, and his silver hair was illuminated by the fluorescent lights in the room, making it particularly conspicuous in the night sky.
Lanlos smiled awkwardly, leaned on the edge of the window, and waved his hands weakly, "Hi, long time no see!" He had just returned from a stroll in the Forbidden Forest, and found that there was an extra person in the ward, and the peeping posture hadn't been set yet. He suddenly heard Draco's exclamation, because subconsciously he still regarded him as the powerful wizard Mesurin back then, thought he had been exposed, so he took the initiative to take the initiative...
He thought silently: Hey, Lanlos, is there anything more embarrassing than being stupid in front of a human being who is more than 800 years younger than you?No wonder, no wonder Mesurin used to have strange eyes every time she saw herself...
The author has something to say: Ovilia Roxis, abbreviated OR
Mersoullin
Lanlos: Hi, long time no see~
Draco:?
Mesurin: Hi, long time no see~
Lanlos: ?
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