HP Demon's Silence

The dementor and the she-bear dance, this is probably one of the weirdest couples at this masquerade party, and the various speculative sights cast on them can be roughly divided into two psychology:

First, those who thought they knew the true identity of Mr. Dementor, such as Bryce and Pansy, watched this scene in shock, and secretly speculated who the noble figure was under that... cough, simple and honest bear skin , so that the image of Uncle Lucius, who is infinitely tall in their minds, can accompany him;

Second, those who have no idea about the identity of Mr. Dementor just commented on the sense of the scene of dancing with them purely from the mentality of watching the excitement: Compared with the simple and unpretentious appearance, the appearance of Dementor The dance steps show an inconsistent sense of elegance, and this conflict is transferred to the visual level, creating a unique attraction; in contrast, the dance of the female bear lady is also extraordinarily gorgeous, but it is a pity that it has nothing to do with the clumsy temperament of the bear costume itself. The incongruity makes her look coquettish.

... If Bai Yisha could know the true thoughts in the hearts of the people, she would definitely go mad on the spot and turn everyone present into her dinner for today—of course, due to the existence of Olivia and Lanlos, this Ideas can never be put into practice.

"Teacher, when you rotate later, pay attention to the position at five o'clock clockwise." Draco said suddenly.

Bai Yisha turned around lightly, her eyes swept over: "Huh?"

"see it?"

"At five o'clock, I only saw my boss dancing with a wild girl in his arms. What's wrong?" Bai Yisha asked.

"...that girl is my classmate, teacher, she is from Slytherin." Draco twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It has nothing to do with her, I'm talking about the Duke of Troy, don't you think he's a bit strange? "

Bai Yisha stomped on him hard: "You're so strange~ Apprentice, a beautiful woman is dancing with you. If you don't take it seriously, what nonsense are you thinking?"

Luckily she wasn't wearing high heels, and Draco felt it, relieved to find that the sole of his foot was still intact.

"Please take another look, teacher, don't you really think he is different from usual?"

"..." Under the bear's skin, Bai Yisha rolled her eyes, she didn't bother to cover up, she turned her head to look at it, and her eyes froze for a few seconds before turning back: "What's the difference?"

The dance steps are graceful, personable, impeccable, staring at the little girl's eyes, relying on the appearance of an angel to steal people's hearts, holding it in the hands for a while, and finally throwing it away mercilessly.

This is a devil, no matter how beautiful the skin is, and how gentle the smile is as a disguise, it can't change his essence.

"He..." Draco frowned, and found that he couldn't find the exact words to describe him, "He feels different from usual..."

Bai Yisha snorted softly: "Oh, that's right, he is seducing your classmate, of course he has to pretend to be a lover. Apprentice, are you alright?"

"...Huh?" Draco gasped in pain after being stepped on again, this time much harder.

"I warn you, dear apprentice~ Don't think about other men when you are dancing with me, otherwise it will not be as simple as stepping on your feet later, do you want to be sent to St. Mungo's Andrology Clinic on Valentine's Day night? "

"..." Draco was ashamed, and closed his mouth in a timely manner. The lady in front of him was indeed not to be provoked, especially since she was obviously in a bad mood today, and judging from her reaction just now, the anger was probably Going for Lanlos.

This is indeed the case. Bai Yisha has cursed Langlos thousands of times in her stomach throughout the night. Although her clothes are on Avelia, she knows that with Avelia's aesthetics and personality, it is He will never covet her skirt, so there is only one possibility, and that is Lanceros' fault!

Draco didn't speak anymore, but his mind was still not on dancing. For social dancing, his body had already formed an instinct, even if he was absent-minded, he could dance very well.

The reason why he asked Bai Yisha that question was because he always felt that someone was looking at him. It was a familiar, warm gaze, non-aggressive, but very existential. It always made his heart skip a beat, but When he turned his head to look, he didn't see the figure he thought in his heart, but Lan Luosi, who always appeared in the same direction by coincidence.

Draco couldn't help but sighed, Merlin, this kind of delusion is simply tingling and creepy... He feels bad all over.

When the song ended, Draco found that Ovelia had separated from her parents, her father was staying with Blaise, and her mother walked towards the door with graceful steps, probably to touch up her makeup, the black hair left alone The woman soon attracted several senior boys to surround her and flirt with her.

Draco frowned, walked over with big strides, pulled the wrist of 'Ovelia', and looked at the boys with a sly smile. Those boys were also tall and handsome with handsome faces. But for some reason, after being swept away by the gray dementor's eyes, he immediately felt that he was a head shorter, and just let the black-haired girl be led away.

Lan Luosi burst into laughter, Holy Mother, what a dramatic scene!Look at Mesurin's gloomy face—even with a mask behind him, you can clearly feel his displeasure, tsk tsk, it's a pity that I'm not Ovelia!

Thinking of this, Lanlos quickly looked around the venue, and soon found Ovelia wearing his skin, standing in front of her was a tall girl with dark long hair, her eyes crossed the girl's shoulders, like a touch of Blue lasers stared at him menacingly.

—Langlos, don't act rashly, or I will attack Dumbledore!

Lanlos shrugged, gestured to Draco who was walking in front of him with his eyes, and returned a suggestive smile.

——Okay, dear Ovie~ If you dare to kiss Dumbledore and ruin my image, I dare to do something like this to your Draco...

The dark-haired girl in front of Ovelia was none other than Vitila Shein. She lowered her head halfway, looking shy and whispering softly. Suddenly, she noticed a change in the face of the man in front of her. Taking it back from elsewhere, she couldn't help but turn her head to look. Of course, she didn't see anything.

"Your Excellency, what were you looking at just now?" asked Vitila.

Ovelia was a little surprised, this girl's acuity is very unusual, and she could find that she and Lanlos' eyes met for less than a second, um... she has a future.She laughed and said, "Oh, it's nothing, Vee—may I call you that, does that sound too frivolous, Miss Snow?"

Wei Tila stared at her for a while, the shyness on her face gradually faded, and then said: "...No, Your Excellency. Then what should I call you?"

"Oh! I think 'Your Excellency' is fine."

"You know I didn't mean that, you are not the Duke of Troy, are you? Who are you? Where is the Duke?" Vitila's expression has returned to her usual calm and demure, just like she used to be by Lolaya's side The same as before, like a faint fragrance, obviously beautiful, but lacking a sense of existence.

She changed so suddenly, Ovelia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Shh...who doesn't have a little secret, I didn't ask who you are, and don't be curious about who I am, everyone keeps a little mystery , isn't it better?" Adhering to the principle of not lying, Ovelia did not deny Vitila's guess, but said vaguely again, using her ambiguity.

Ovelia said it casually, but Vitila was taken aback, "I didn't ask who she is"?Did this man realize that he and Zetloff...

"Well, since you've already recognized that I'm not him, let's leave it alone!" Feeling that a task has finally been handed over, Ovelia said with ease, and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement: "I wish you Have a great night and make your dreams come true~”

—Find that bastard Llanros and force a kiss on him or something.

Here, Draco finally found a corner with fewer people, stopped, let go and turned around, staring seriously at the brunette who was pulled over by him.

Lanlos: "..." What should I do, I really want to laugh, is it too unkind of me to do this?

After a while, Draco spoke unnaturally, his eyes wandered, looking at the scenery in the distance, the crowds around, and the top of her head, but he didn't look directly at her: "You..."

Langlos decided to snatch the right to speak, lest the topic go out of his control, imitating Ovelia's appearance, tilted his head and said: "Draco? What are you looking at? Why don't you dare to look at me?"

In fact, what he wants to say is, you guys have lived for almost 60 years anyway, and I just wear a dress with a little breasts and belly button exposed, as for it.

Seeing someone's big eyes pretending to be pure, Draco hesitated for a moment, finally sighed helplessly, took off the gray cloak, put it on her body, fastened it firmly, and covered most of the leaked eyes. spring.

"Langlos gave it to you." Draco's dissatisfaction was obvious, and he said, "He asked you to wear it like this, so you can wear it like this? Ovelia, it's okay to wear bearskin next time." Not good, or I will help you choose clothes."

The corners of Lan Luosi's eyes twitched, thinking what's wrong with him, with Ovelia's figure, what's there to show?Two half-sized steamed buns, wearing this kind of clothes, can't even get out of the ditch, at most they show a little skin, and the auditorium is so well-heated, how can it freeze her! ?

Even if there is no heating in the auditorium, with their physique, even if they run naked (and) in the snow for a century, nothing will happen.

Slandering, Lanlos lowered his head in time to cover up the ferocious aura flowing out of his eyes, and said softly with a caring sweetness: "Okay, I will never listen to him next time."

Draco was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly, a strange sense of disobedience rose from the bottom of his heart, and he said hesitantly, "Ovelia?"

"Huh?" Lanlos had already adjusted his emotions, raised his head, and looked at him with a smile on his face, with the same expression on his face.

"...It's nothing, I seem to have a cold, and I always have strange hallucinations tonight." Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and said honestly, in front of Ovelia, he rarely concealed his emotions.After a pause, he explained again: "I was dancing with Bai Yisha on the dance floor just now."

"Ah?" Lanlos was inexplicable, "...Oh, so?"

The vicissitudes of life Draco raised his chin in a concealed manner, and said lightly: "Oh, what I mean--as long as you don't misunderstand."

Lanlos burst into laughter again, Holy Mother, it turns out that the noble and glamorous messurin who wears a black cloak all day long and always looks at people from the shadows still has such a side, hahahaha, this invisible and awkward Personality, no wonder it took so long to catch up with Ovelia, oh no, it should be said that it was a miracle among miracles to be able to catch up in the end, after all, Ovelia was slow in terms of emotional intelligence at that time+ weak...

"Don't worry, I won't misunderstand, so you danced with Bai Yisha. I was chatting with Lucius and Narcissa at the time, but I didn't see it." He replied, not forgetting to imitate Owellie Ya blinked with her usual expression, "They regard me as my own mother!"

Looking at each other, Draco was in a daze, and the weird feeling that had faded just now reappeared. He found that he had become very calm at some point. Thoughts, just like... when I was with Alexandra.

Draco rubbed his temples, Merlin, what's wrong with him, is he really sick?

Something was wrong, but he couldn't say exactly what.

Lanlos could see that he was absent-minded, but he couldn't figure out why. In his opinion, his performance should be flawless. After all, he and Ovelia have been good friends for so many years, and even her underwear is He picked her, her personality, behavior, preferences, no one knows better than him—well, except Mesurin, but that guy is already... and this young man in his 50s in front of him is just Della Just Co Malfoy!

"Draco," Lanloth gently climbed onto his arm, and said with a smile, "it's twenty minutes to midnight, let's go dance a little, shall we?"

Draco: "Oh, well..."

"By the way, you'd better wear this, I don't mind. Your platinum hair is too conspicuous!" Lanlos took off the gray cloak and handed it back to him.

The author has something to say: Two chapters have been developed separately, click on the next chapter to continue~

-------Reply to everyone who loves you-------

Sahuan’s little Aoao: I also have a kind of driving for five days and five nights, haha, but this is not just a dance party. If you look back, you will find that many relationships have entered a new stage since this night, so The space is bigger~~

Weixue at the end of the night: Aowei has never been smart, I can only say that she is not a good person~~ In other words, my dear, you have successfully molested two big bosses in these two chapters, this is only the hero Draco configuration, enjoy it~~

The idiot shook his face: Of course, in fact, if Lucius and Narcissa met the real Aowei, she would not lie, who told them they were unlucky, they met Lanlos =, = Amen.

H2SO4: Ah, that’s what you meant. To be honest, I thought you were just running in to pick the thorns~~ You’re right. If you follow JK’s settings, the children of Hogwarts shouldn’t think of Llanros It’s a Muggle, otherwise he can’t get in, so I’ve loosened the setting a little here. For example, under special circumstances, Muggles as guardians can enter Hogwarts. After all, Muggles can’t see Hogg Watts and Diagon Alley are all caused by magic, and in turn, they can also be canceled by magic.Is such an explanation acceptable, dear~~?