[HP] Dali's Bread

For the next few days, everyone at school was talking about Blake.Mysteries about how he got into the castle grew: a Hufflepuff student named Hannah Abbott spent their next Potions class after hearing that Black could transform into a flowering bush. Lots of time to tell this to everyone who will listen to her.

Black's main target this time was Harry Potter, and Malfoy didn't tell Darley much more than that.He also announced with a malicious twinkle that Potter's days were over.Dali believes that the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts can give Harry good protection, and understands why they don't let Harry go to Hogsmeade. Although it is pitiful, Harry should really stay in Hogg until Black is caught. Watts. (Though he's already broken in once).

Maybe Professor Trelawney's prediction is true (although she didn't take it seriously when she said that Harry would die in the first divination class), and the Slytherins have always regarded Trelawney as an incompetent The crazy woman, and there are rumors that she is a faculty member who only entered through the back door.No matter what it is, it's time for Dali to cheer up, she can't go directly to comfort Harry, it's useless.She decided to silently protect Harry and resist if they did meet Black.for example--

"Can't you see, study hard?" Dali took out a thick and old magic book and put it on the table, in exchange for Luna's unbelievable expression, "You can read?"

"Just satirize me as much as you want! From now on, I will be a good student, protect Harry, and win points for the college!" Dali clenched one hand into a fist, full of ambition, "To tell you the truth, Defense Against the Dark Arts class I've already memorized the new chapter backwards, isn't it just Hinkpunk? Let Professor Lupine ask boldly! Then give Slytherin points as much as you want!"

"Miss over there, if you speak so loudly again, I will kick you out!" Mrs. Pince's voice came into the ears of the two of them in a moderate voice.

"Then why don't you work harder in the Potions class?" Luna's voice was ethereal and pleasant to the ear, but her pupils were very pale, and every time she looked at her, it seemed that she was out of focus, " Professor Snape could easily have given Slytherin points."

"Don't mention Professor Snape, please." She may be the first Slytherin who was completely hated by Snape for no reason. Nepe, why does he hate me so much?But her mother is just a Squib who has no contact with the magical world at all, and sending it over may only add to the troubles.

"He doesn't like me, but don't point me to answer the questions, I'm so nervous." Dali began to whisper, "I even gave him a gift secretly, but then he probably threw it away, maybe find another way to go I thought Gryffindor teachers could get points, but I really can't do anything about it."

"Speaking of it--Sep, that boy in the seventh grade or the fifth grade!" Luna continued to gossip, holding her chin in both hands, and Dali sighed: "Don't mention it, he doesn't pay much attention to me now, it seems A fourth-grader confessed to him, and they've been sticking together lately."

"A depressing love story." Luna blinked quickly, "What time is it—oh my God, it's almost two o'clock, my history of magic is about to begin, I have to go first, and we'll meet again later !" She quickly packed up her textbooks, then she seemed to have caught a glimpse of someone, and patted Dali on the shoulder: "It's okay, I wish you a big fish."

Dali nodded in bewilderment, and continued to study her magic book.To be fair, she didn't learn much about the weapons except you in the second grade. She had to copy down these new spells one by one. It's impossible to do practice things in the library, otherwise she might not learn the cutting spell before she learned it. Will be cut by Mrs. Pince.

"D, i, f, f, i, n, do (split, a kind of cutting curse), o? a?" She became more and more sleepy, her uncontrollable head lowered bit by bit, suddenly She raised her head again and continued to copy the incantations. She tried her best to read these jerky and difficult Latin words. She must learn the Iron Armor Curse now, but as a third-year student, can she really learn it?

As the Hogwarts first-level retreating master, Darley Dursley, she has constantly had the idea of ​​"close the book! Just sleep for a while!", "Pr... otego? Protago? Pro.. ...." She closed the book with a breakdown, it was really difficult for her to protect herself, it seemed to be back to the time when her primary school English teacher was waiting for her to read the text.While copying the relevant materials, she read them out softly, and this plain and dull tone made her even more drowsy. Her eyelids closed and opened again and again, and finally they were as sticky as glue Together, the quill in his hand didn't work, he made a few circles on the parchment and put it aside.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she was in the dark, only her wrist was shining, and the complicated mantras were deeply engraved in that halo, but the amazing thing was that although she didn't understand the meaning of these ancient words, she unexpectedly Reading them out, a new light radiated from the warm white light, guiding her forward, and she followed that light to a door.Are you going to push it away?she thinks.

"come to me......"

Someone was talking at the door.

"Dally Dursley."

In reality, someone is talking.

She reached out to push the door, but suddenly the world spun, and the soles of her feet lost weight directly, which caused a sudden tremor and woke up from the dream.In reality, there is no darkness, but the afternoon sunlight on the windows, and Draco Malfoy standing sideways with the curtains aside.His thin bangs covered a small part of his forehead, and the backlight made him look brighter.He looked very gentle and gentle when he was not talking, and even his pale white eyelashes looked very cute.But he is definitely not a well-behaved person.He flipped through a few pages with the culprit who woke her up—yes, he pulled her spellbook out from under her face.

"Dali Dursley." He sighed heavily, took away her parchment again, frowned and glanced, "I thought you obediently started to solve the spell on the halo mystery , forget it, I can't have any hope for you, if you want to learn these spells, you can come to me, if you beg me, I might agree? Don't teach yourself—you Seeing how many mistakes you copied, I really laughed to death."

Dali Dursley's dreams and reality seemed to be intertwined, they gradually overlapped, and finally turned into the simplest sentence.

But it's not a happy thing to be disturbed in sleep. She knocked her head on the table and still couldn't hold back and cursed.She reached out to take back her small note, and saw that the last letters of the Iron Armor Curse had been so flying that it was impossible to recognize whether it was a word that could be written by a human being. She struggled to find out whether the memory before going to bed had been tampered with. so?

"Who are you making a bad face for?" Malfoy stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "Just to remind you, the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class will start in 10 minutes, let's go."

"No way, I actually slept for more than an hour!"

"I don't know how long I'll sleep if I don't tell you." He almost pulled her up from the chair, and threw his schoolbag to Dali. Do your bidding." Thinking of being a follower is a thing of the past, okay?

"Come on, let's go."

"Why are you in the library? Yes, it's a bit of a coincidence." In the corridor, Dali faltered, she hung Malfoy's schoolbag on her chest, looking very funny.

"Not everyone starts on the first day, Dursley." He didn't look back.

"Just wait and see, I will definitely give our college extra points in this class!" She has already memorized the theoretical knowledge by heart!

However, it wasn't Professor Lupine at the podium, it was Severus Snape.

"..." Dali choked up a mouthful of old blood directly in her throat. She couldn't even care about Pansy's shot at Knife. She found a corner in the last row and sat against the wall in desperation. Professor Nepe is really scary, especially when he is not moving, like a wax figure.

Professor Snape started the merciless killing of Gryffindor within a few minutes of this class, and now that Harry was late, Snape deducted [-] points from him, and because he insisted on fueling the fire by asking Where did Professor Lupine go and another five points were deducted (Malfoy applauded).

Snape looked around the class: "Before Potter interrupted me, I was saying that Professor Lupine didn't leave any records of your class's progress..."

"Sir, we've learned about Boggarts, Red Hats, Kappas, and Grindylows," said Hermione quickly, "and we're just about to begin..."

"Quiet," said Snape dryly, "I didn't ask you. I was just commenting on Professor Lupine's disorganized teaching."

"Learn about werewolves today." Snape said in a low tone.

"But, sir," said Hermione, seemingly unable to contain herself, "we shouldn't be learning from werewolves yet, we should start being like Hinkpunk..."

"Miss Granger," said Snape, in a tone of deathly calm, "I feel as though I were teaching the lesson, not you. I tell you all, turn to page 390." He looked around again, and everyone I dare not say anything else, "All of you, now!"

"Can any of you tell me how to tell the difference between a werewolf and a real wolf?"

Everyone sat there in silence, motionless, except for Hermione, whose hands were held upright in the air as usual, and she had obviously finished previewing the entire book.But Professor Snape ignored her and continued to ask.

"Hand up, didn't you tell me to wait and see?" Malfoy whispered in Dali's ear, before she could refute, he grabbed her arm and raised it.

"Oh? Miss Dursley, I'm really surprised." Snape, as if he didn't see Malfoy grabbing her arm, directly called her unquestionably, "Then tell me."

Dali thought to herself, you are all good, give me an Avada.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Dali's face may be whiter than Malfoy's. She was so desperate at this time that she could only start making up things: "I think werewolves are people, and real wolves are animals... ..”

Professor Snape smiled instead of anger, which frightened Dali more than when he didn't smile, "Okay, Miss Dursley, stop thinking with your snot-filled brain, don't let the snot finally stay Back your nose and you're choked to death—well, so Professor Lupine didn't teach you the basic difference between the two?"

Dali was disheartened at this moment, and she pushed herself into the corner even more in an attempt to reduce her sense of existence.This pleased Malfoy immensely, and he fiddled with something happily.

"Sir," said Hermione, her hand still raised, "a werewolf differs from a real wolf in several ways. The snout of a werewolf..."

"This is the second time you've spoken first, Granger," said Snape dryly. "Another five points from Gryffindor for an unbearable know-it-all."

Hermione blushed, dropped her hands, and stared at the ground, her eyes filled with tears (everyone in the class called Hermione a know-it-all at least once, and Ron called Hermione a jack-of-all-trades at least twice a week. Said she knew it all).

Now Gryffindor directly deducted 15 points in less than [-] minutes of class. In the past, Gryffindor was the darling of Professor Lupin's class. Now the little lions dare not speak out, Neville He was the one who was most afraid of Snape. He lowered his head and quickly scanned all the information about werewolves in the textbook, fearing that he would be the next to die.

Only Ron said loudly: "You asked us a question and she knew the answer, and if you didn't want the answer, why did you ask?" Ron's rebuttal made all the Gryffindors gasp in fright.

As if setting off Professor Snape, the air outside suddenly became cold and cloudy, and the wind blew the windows rattling, as if a heavy rain was about to fall.

"Stay after school, Weasley," said Snape grimly, his face very close to Ron's. "If I hear you criticize my teaching style again, you will regret it very much."

The rest of the class was very serious (at least it seemed), taking notes on werewolves from the textbook, while Professor Snape walked back and forth between the desks, checking what they had done while Professor Lupine was teaching. of studies.

"Are you making paper cranes?" Dali was suddenly attracted by Malfoy's small movements, she stopped writing and looked at it seriously, "I'm very good at this, I even folded a thousand for others in elementary school."

Malfoy looked up at her, probably thinking she was an idiot, and continued to fold without saying a word.

Then Dursley saw a scene that made her feel superfluous—Malfoy blew on the thousand paper cranes, and the delicate paper cranes flew into Harry's hands, and there seemed to be something written on it, Harry's His complexion is not very good.

"I have to say, you are like junior high school students in the ambiguous period who are flirting with each other in class." Dali swallowed, and her eyes involuntarily looked towards the paper crane, but she couldn't see what he wrote.She remembered the novel she saw at Lihen Bookstore.

And Malfoy looked at her again with idiot eyes, and expressed his dissatisfaction by flicking his forehead.

"Didn't you say you need to add points? I almost thought it was the first time Professor Snape deducted points from this school." He pointed to the window, and continued to whisper: "Have you seen the weather outside? "

"Oh, are you guys going to play against Gryffindor tomorrow?" Dali rubbed her forehead aggrieved, "It feels like the rain won't stop tomorrow."

"No more, I'm not looking for death." He said slowly: "The team has changed, let them compete with Hufflepuff."

"Is this a temporary decision?" Dali couldn't help exclaiming, expressing her sympathy for the Gryffindor school team again, but seeing how the storm is about to come, maybe tomorrow's game will be cancelled?There is no need to worry about Harry, he should still remember the lesson of breaking his arm in the second grade.

"Does speaking loudly improve your grades? Dursley? You stay after school." Behind her came the dangerous, hoarse snicker of Bat's voice.

Merlin!take her away!She is guilty!Why can't she control herself!

She didn't dare to look at Professor Snape, but only dared to look at Malfoy secretly, and the latter blushed from holding back his laughter.

Now she really wants to go to the tower and jump.

The author has something to say:

I may have used a lot of descriptions to describe group portraits besides men and women, because I like almost everyone in hp. Writing like this makes me feel like I am really writing some hp series. It is very interesting. Dali also seems to really exist in hp (I try to refer to the style of the original, but if the imitation doesn't look like it, don't scold it hahaha).

Let’s talk about Draco’s attitude towards Dali: an ordinary classmate, an ordinary classmate who has become beautiful, and the key person to unlock the mystery (but it’s a Squib half-breed, ah, it’s too uncomfortable).

After getting to know her: The more I get in touch with her, the more I feel that this person is such an idiot. I really can't help scolding her.

Dali:?walk slowly

Dali is: love it, don’t love it, love it—it may eventually lead to tm love not love love nmlgb!

So has anyone guessed what Dali's reality and dream are intertwined in the library?

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!