[HP] Dali's Bread

Generally speaking, students go to breakfast very late on Saturdays.But this Saturday was different. The Goblet of Fire was placed in the center of the hallway, on the stool where the Sorting Hat was usually placed. Everyone did not sit according to the arrangement of the colleges. They all stared at the cup in unison, wanting to see the next one. Who is the person who put the note into the Goblet of Fire, and will his note be spit out by the cup.

Surrounded by all the little badgers, Cedric crossed the age line and threw his note into it.

"Sed! Come on!" Dali stood up and waved to Cedric, who smiled shyly.

A few people in Gryffindor still remember the Quidditch game they lost to Hufflepuff in the third year, and they secretly disdain it.

Someone behind Dali laughed.She looked back and saw Fred, George, and the commentator, Lee Jordan, hurrying down the stairs, all three looking extremely excited.They high-fived the passing students, showing off: "Aging agent! Freshly baked!"

"It's definitely not going to work." Hermione raised the corners of her mouth and said proudly, "Dumbledore's hand-drawn lines can't be fooled by such crap as aging potions."

"So, broken things are smart."

"He can't think of such a shitty thing."

The twin brothers ran to Dali again, and they liked teasing Dali very much.

"What do you think, Dali?" George put his arms around Dali's shoulders.

"I've let you down, I have the same attitude as Granger." Dali said after taking a bite of the bread.

"How about a bet?"

"Oh, what's the bet?"

"Bet that George and I can put our names into the Goblet of Fire, and bet on a bottle of aging potion." Fred shook the small bottle in his hand, "made by Weasley, absolutely authentic."

"How about wearing Hermione's vomit badge all day when you lose?"

"Sounds too cruel, but I gladly accept it."

Gemini jumped past her onto a higher platform, shaking the bottle at the same time.

"Ready? Fred."

"Ready, George."

"One drop is fine, we just need a few more months to grow."

Shaking on tiptoe like divers about to plunge from a fifty-foot platform, they crossed the line with every eye in the hall watching.

"Wow, it worked!"

For a split second Daly thought she was really going to wear the vomit badge, but then there was a hiss and the twins were thrown out of the golden circle as if they had been thrown out by an invisible shot putter of.They fell ten feet away in agony on the cold stone floor, and they were humiliated in addition to the raw pain.With a loud pop, identical long white beards sprouted from their chins.

The people in the hall burst into laughter.Even Fred and George couldn't help laughing when they got up and saw each other's white beards.

"I warned you." A low, amused voice said, and the students turned their heads to see Professor Dumbledore coming out of the Great Hall.He looked at Fred and George with a twinkle in his eye, "I suggest you both go to Madam Pomfrey. She is already nursing Miss Fawcett in Ravenclaw and Sarah in Hufflepuff." Mr. Mers, and they are also determined to age themselves a little. But I must say, their beards are far less handsome than yours."

Fred and George left for the school hospital, accompanied by Lee Jordan, still laughing and laughing, and only Dally was ecstatic—Ageer!It's done!

Students from some ancient families in Slytherin have already popularized some traditional programs about the Triwizard Tournament. The dresses required in the school opening notice are not for transforming into rabbits in the transformation class—it is for the Christmas ball!How can a young girl not look forward to the prom, she not only looks forward to it, she also wants to be the prom queen (if Hogwarts also has such a voting event).But she is only in the fourth grade now, and she is not as hot as those senior students. I hope the aging agent can solve these troubles.

It doesn't matter to her who becomes the warrior, she can only fast forward time to the Yule Ball!

Soon she was slapped in the face, and after Cedric, the Goblet of Fire spit out the name of her relatives-Harry Potter.

"Damn it! How did he fool the Goblet of Fire?!" Draco asked no less than three times in the common room, and of course no one understood the answer.

"Dursley, did he tell you anything?" He said to her coldly, he only paused for a few seconds on the face of Dali who was suddenly called, and then shook his hand perfunctorily, "Forget it, he can tell What are you?"

He was even more fired up in Care of Fantastic Beasts the next day.

"Ah, look, fellas, here's the Brave," he said to Crabbe and Goyle when he figured Harry could hear him. "Have you got a book signed by him? Better get him to sign it quickly, I suspect he won't be here long... half the Triwizard Tournament is dead... How long do you think you'll live, Potter? I'd guess 10 minutes after the first event." He pointed at Dali again: "Do you have any notes from his childhood? Sell them now, you can make a lot of money."

Crabbe and Goyle smirked ingratiatingly, but Draco had to stop there, as Hagrid returned from the back of his cabin with a rickety stack of boxes, each containing a huge of snails.

Hagrid began to explain that the snails were killing each other, but he had found the reason - they had excess energy that they couldn't get anywhere.To solve this problem, each student tied a snail with a rope and took it for a walk.

"Take this for a walk?" he asked disgustedly, staring at a box. "Where are we supposed to tie the rope? On its spines, its fried tail, or its suction cup?"

"Chained in the middle," said Hagrid, demonstrating to everyone, "well—I'm afraid you'll need to wear your dragonhide gloves as an extra precaution. Harry—you come here and help me with this big guy……"

Dali would never forget that the Blast-Ended Whelks had burned her hair before, and she wrapped it up every time she went to class for the Prom Star, and luckily the weather wouldn't warm up again.

The snails were now over three feet long and surprisingly strong.They are no longer fleshy, carapaceless, and colorless, but have grown a thick, shiny, off-white armor-like thing.They looked somewhere between giant scorpions and elongated crabs—but still no heads and eyes.

The students were obviously very collapsed. From time to time, there was a frightening crackling sound, and the tail of a snail exploded, pushing the snail forward several meters, and more than one student was dragged down by it. , struggling desperately to stand up.

Darley's had been thrown to him by a Slytherin boy she'd been very close to recently, his name was Jim Tremblay.Happily, hers and Jim's got into a fight, and both ended up missing arms and legs, and were dying.

She and Jim looked at each other and smiled, sitting on the lawn and chatting.During the period, Draco and his snails whizzed by and almost burned her clothes again.

"Dally, I have something to ask you." Harry suddenly appeared in front of them, and Jim was not as thorny as Draco, he waved at her and said see you at dinner, and went to find his friends.

"If it's what Malfoy said, you don't have to care." Dali rolled her eyes and picked up her schoolbag from the lawn: "It's like the first time you met him."

"Oh no, I mean...how are you doing in Slytherin when something like this happens?" Harry scratched his hair.

"I've been in Slytherin for four years, is it too late for you to ask me now?" Dali raised her eyebrows.

"Sorry. I just—" Harry was at a loss for words for a while, the current situation made him not know how to express his thoughts, Slytherin always hated him, but now both Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw think he It's a cheater, he seems to be back in the second year and everyone is saying that he is a descendant of Slytherin, but at that time, his best friend Ron has been standing by his side.

"Harry, we are not just classmates." Dali gave him a hug, "We are relatives. You are not this kind of person...I understand. You should care about yourself more than me... ...Malfoy is right, half of the warriors in the Triwizard Tournament are dead, Seid is already in the seventh grade, they know more than us, I even think they can start to share the joy of victory, But what are you going to do Harry?"

"I, I'm working hard, and I don't know too well." He was really not sure.At this time, Draco yelled "Are you saying your last goodbye" to them from nearby, making Dali and Harry stare at him at the same time, and sometimes, their sister and brother behaved quite the same.

Before the first project approached, the disdain for Harry intensified in the school, and even she seemed awkward talking to Cedric, not because of Cedric, but because Cedric was now A big star is protected wherever he goes. It's hard to say who is more popular, he or Krum.There are always people who say a few words.Luna didn't feel anything, she had always stood up for her friends, so she believed in Harry Potter, but her belief was as insignificant as Darley's.

Soon, there was a new trend in the school, and the leader was undoubtedly Draco Malfoy, who hated Harry the most. He batched up a kind of badge (Dally thinks it may be inspired by vomiting): Usually, It has the image of Cedric printed on it, "Support Cedric Diggory! A true champion of Hogwarts!", and just click it, it will change into Harry, and the font will change- "Potter stinks".

Slytherins and Hufflepuffs almost all have one, as do some Ravenclaw students.Of course Dali refused to wear it, but when she saw that Jim was also wearing the badge, she told him again, maybe she couldn't find a suitable dance partner in Slytherin (yes, she was looking for a dance partner so fast ).

"I can't help it. Everyone brings it together. I can't be out of gregarious." Jim said helplessly.

"Then you can't do this in front of me!" she roared, causing everyone in the corridor to look at her, and Jim also looked embarrassed, sighed and left.

The more Dali thought about it, the more angry she turned into an empty classroom, kicking those poor old desks (of course she didn't use force).

She knows that Slytherin has to follow Malfoy's ideas, but he can't take it off when he can't be with her, so she can't see it, can't she? !

"Wow, it looks like you're finally crazy." A sneer came from behind her, "I finally know how Potter came to be like that, it turned out to be a family tradition."

Dali glanced back at the instigator, who still wore the badge of Potter Stinky Shit on his school uniform. She straightened the hem of the school uniform and said, "Why are you here, Malfoy."

"You don't need a sound-proof spell yourself." He closed the door casually as he said that, and cast several sound-proof spells along the way.

"Okay, then, if you want to stay here, I'm leaving." Dali bumped Draco away with her shoulder, still angrily.

"You broke up with your boyfriend?" He said suddenly.

"Boy friend?"

"That Tremblay."

"Oh, it's broken." Dali didn't deny it, and she didn't think there was anything to say if it was superfluous.

"Then have you ever kissed?" Draco spoke in a rambling manner, and Dali couldn't hear the emotion, but she felt baffled. She really wanted to find a decent boyfriend, but every time they wanted to bow their heads She always panicked when kissing her, and it reminded her of that bad kiss on summer vacation.

"none of your business."

"Kissed, but still not." He grabbed her with surprisingly strong strength, and Dali responded painfully: "Why are you asking this—he's not my boyfriend!"

"Oh, Yaxley, Prince, Gamp, and Slopper of Gryffindor, and those two Weasleys——Digory, have you kissed?" Silly, she heard Draco say a bunch of names like the name of the dish, some of which she couldn't remember, and she reacted for a few seconds when he said Weasley, he wouldn't say George and Fred, right? ?

"No, are you a stalker? Malfoy, I have forgotten some people—and the people you mentioned are too unrealistic." Dali pushed Draco, if he hadn't seen him hanging Cedric is a real warrior and she was about to be amused, "What's the matter, you're starting to have a crush on me? I'm telling you I'm a heartthrob now—uh."

Another, another, and another fucking bitten! ! !

Draco felt that he was hallucinating again, he pushed her to the corner, he tried not to observe her, but she just tried to attract him, and she was beyond her control - damn it!Why are there so many boys around her!

Well, then, he must stop Miss Kraken's mouth when she thinks she is incomparable. It is better to say as little as possible. He wants to teach her a lesson. His canine teeth rubbed against Miss Kraken's injured lips, taking the opportunity to hook her. The obedient tongue felt the warmth and humidity in her mouth.

"Malfoy, Malfoy. Someone—" She tried to push him away in panic, she couldn't concentrate, she heard a small movement.

"Is Darley here? Malfoy is messing with her again—"

The door of the empty classroom was pushed open, and Draco turned his head and glanced at the people coming. Dali now wished to be killed on the spot with blood spattered three feet, it was Harry and Granger who seemed to have been "completely petrified".

Granger took a deep breath (the sound was extremely loud in the quiet empty classroom), quickly closed the door, and added countless layers of silencing spells and magic locks along the way.

"Dally...?" Harry's stomach clenched, his face was flushed red, obviously occupied by anger and embarrassment, he took a long time to calm down before he asked a tentative question.

"I can explain it!" Dali wanted to hit her head to death. At this time, Draco was taking the lead against Harry, and Harry would definitely think that he had betrayed him.

"Explain what?" Draco drew out his tone, and with a triumphant smirk, he turned his head and pecked Dali's lips again (at the same time Dali kicked him hard), but he Instead of showing pain, he smiled even more triumphantly. He turned to face Harry and Granger. Dali tried to escape but was grabbed by him again. Then he pressed his badge. The badge on the school uniform came from Cedric has become "Potter Smelly Shit" again.

"Can't see it yet? Why are you still hanging around here?"

It’s over.

The author has something to say:

Dali: Suffers from a phobia of kissing.

The culprit: Draco Malfoy.

Draco's name: They are all included in the assassination list!

Dali (patting her chest): My sister is a heartthrob now, so I don't have time to talk to Malfoy!

If you don't leave me a message, I will cry 6 times.