[HP] Dali's Bread

"Mom, do we have to go today?" The little boy with light blond hair muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't like Muggles."

"Don't hide behind your mother, Draco." The boy's father straightened his collar, "It's useless to say anything, it's enough to spoil you."

"Mom..." The boy was still coquettish with the young woman, and her mother, Narcissa, pampered his little head, "Just this time, when I come back, mom will make a cake for you personally." you eat."

"Yeah!" Little Draco hugged Narcissa happily.

"Cissy, he's a boy, you always spoil him so much." Lucius sighed helplessly.

Today the Malfoy family came to participate in the National Day military parade as special guests of the British Prime Minister. Although they always despised Muggles, they had to admit that their ancestors did have traces of association with Muggle nobles, and even one generation was knighted.

Lucius is a pure racist, but he really needs to say hello to the Muggle nobles. After all, the mysterious man has lost power, and the Malfoy family is being criticized...

The Dursleys are also going to drive to London to watch the military parade. This is really a happy day. Their daughter has recovered a lot recently and can already have a basic conversation with them. God, long live the British Empire.

Besides bringing Harry Potter along, it would be perfect.

Vernon said that he didn't hate the child so much, who let him infect Dali?But their baby is ready, so it's not impossible to bring him.

"You'd better tidy up, and don't let the neighbors see the joke!" He pointed at Harry's messy hair, "I need to get a haircut every now and then! I don't know how it grows!"

Dali beckoned to little Harry, and Harry ignored Vernon's yelling and got into the car.

"Nice day, isn't it?" said Harry, grinning, and Dally nodded cheerfully.

"I haven't been to London yet! Is London fun?" Harry asked again.Dali pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then shook her head again.

"Oh well, but I will go with you this time, it will be fun!"

Dali let out two "hmmmm".

"Don't tell her a few words." Vernon muttered and got into the car. Harry felt that the car was tilted to the other side. Petunia also got into the car at this time. Vernon opened the memory and sang a few words. songs from ten years ago.

It's just that he sang so wildly that Harry felt that the line let me play among the stars was like Vernon wrestling pigs on the farm.

Petunia liked it quite a bit, and Dali was clapping her hands happily, humming along from time to time, and the Dursleys were even happier.

London is not small, and there was almost no parking space when they arrived.

"I knew I would be on the road in the middle of the night." Vernon complained, "Boy, come and stop with me, Petunia, take Dali for a walk."

Petunia took little Dalley to a boutique. To be honest, she didn't think it was worth much, but the child insisted on buying a box of watercolor pens and those garbage chains hanging on the wall. It didn't seem worth much. If you spend a lot of money, you will be cheated.No way, my daughter likes it, as long as she is happy now, Penny will be happy for anything.

"Dally!" Harry, who was following Vernon's ass, ran towards her, and she showed Harry his booty, but the boy's attention was all attracted by the watercolor pen, "I really want... "But Petunia wouldn't buy it for him.

Dali stuffed the watercolor pen into Harry's arms, "Here you are." Petunia glanced at it but didn't say anything.

"Vernon, let's go, do you have any more?" She urged, holding a child by the hand.

"Of course, Mrs. Dursley, let's go!" Vernon's big man made room for them.

"Dally, do you think it's fun?" Harry asked, rushing to Darley.

Dali shook her head, "No." She took out a blue watercolor pen from Harry's arms, and took Harry's hand to draw a watch on his arm.

"My watch." She raised her right hand to show him her new watch, and of course the children's watch looked very cheap.

"Hmm." Harry thought for a while, then took out a red watercolor pen and drew a bolt of lightning on Dali's forehead.

"My lightning, that's all I have." This is Harry's scar from his parents' car accident.

"I like it!" Dali touched her small forehead and pointed to a flag in the distance, "Run there, let's!"

"Okay, do you want a competition? I won't lose!" Harry thought that he would be scolded by Uncle Vernon later, but Dali said so much today, if she is happy, everything is worth it.

"Run!" As soon as Dali finished speaking, she rushed out, completely ignoring her parents yelling for her to come back, she just wanted to run quickly, and run faster - if mom and dad couldn't see her, that would be fine Woolen cloth!

Because of the crowded flow of people, it is easier for children to walk through it, and she can no longer see her parents, but with a bang, she felt that she had hit an iron wall, and a tall and strong man in a black robe appeared in front of him, one of his arms still Trapped with an unconscious child.

"Harry Potter! The Boy Who Lived!"

His voice was dry and high-pitched, completely out of proportion to his size.

"what--?"

Before she could react, the man in front of her turned into a puff of smoke, surrounded Dali, and disappeared.

And no one around noticed anything unusual.

When Draco woke up again, he found that everything around him was dirty and smelly, and he couldn't help retching, wondering how all this happened——

He was obviously watching some Muggle military parade with his parents, but he was just distracted by a candy seller, and he just dragged his mother to buy candies...

"Merlin!" The moonlight cast a light, and there was a girl lying next to him, who looked like a Muggle, it was disgusting.

Damn, she seemed to be waking up, she wasn't going to ask him where this was... He didn't want to talk to Muggles.

Let him down, Dali was really panicked after waking up, but instead of paying attention to Draco, she ignored him and hurried around.But I found that there was no door except for a barred window.

"Are you blind? There is another person here!"

Dali let out a soft "ah" as if she had just discovered Draco.

"Do you want to ask where we are now?" Draco raised his chin, which he learned from his father, "I tell you! I don't know either!"

"..." Dali was silent for two seconds, and replied with a protracted "Ah..." before continuing to look for a place to go out.

She tried to avoid the bars, but unfortunately she was not tall enough to reach the bars, and she pointed to the window to the little blond boy, which probably meant "come here".

"What do you mean, you! You are so rude! Rude Muggle!" Little Draco was wrong, and the ruder ones were still behind. Seeing Draco's mouth chattering, Dali walked up to him and dragged him to the ground. Under the iron window, pushed him to the ground, and stepped on him to look out of the iron window.

How humiliating!Of course Draco would not allow a Muggle to do this, he immediately pushed Dali away, patting the dirt on his body, "It's so dirty, Muggles are so dirty!"

In fact, his clothes were already dirty.

The girl fell to the ground, skinned on her arms, and stared at Draco resentfully.

"What are you looking at! You pushed me first! You still stepped on me! When my father comes to rescue me, I won't let him take you away too! You can die here!" Little Draco was aggressive.

But at this time Dali had already stood up, she pressed on Draco and scratched his face, she hadn't gone to kindergarten for two years, but he never resisted when ordering Harry, this little boy talked too much And annoying, hit him!

Draco, who was pampered and pampered since he was a child, has never encountered such a thing. The arrogant and unreasonable Muggle even beats people!

With a pop, the black-robed man who abducted them appeared on the spot.An expression of excitement and excitement appeared on his bearded face, but he didn't feel kind, but looked even more terrifying under the dark circles under his eyes.

"Master! Look! The son of the traitor Malfoy and Harry Potter! I got it for you!" He yelled frantically towards the ceiling, but no one answered him.

"What traitor? My father is not a traitor!" Draco was terrified, he and Dali stopped fighting, and at this moment they huddled together in a tacit understanding, "And this is a girl! What Harry Potter! You Go crazy! Let us go!"

"Harry?" Darley was trembling and puzzled.

"Ah! You're not dumb!" The young Draco cared more about the little girl next to him, he didn't feel that the dark wizard in front of him might put him to death.

"Master, look! It's Harry Potter!" He completely ignored Draco's correction, and grabbed Dali, causing her to be in severe pain. He scratched her with a small knife fingers, she screamed, but her strength was not as strong as that of an adult.

Dali's magic power suddenly felt something at this moment, an invisible force erupted from her body, bounced off the man who grabbed her, the black wizard fell to the ground and passed out, and blew a hole in the room.Dali's hands were still oozing blood, she ran out in fear without looking back.

"You are not a Muggle! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Followed by a small pale gold tail.

"I didn't expect you to be quite powerful!" Draco followed behind Dali approvingly, "There may be a few Muggle-borns, but they are still not as good as me—oh, where is this?"

Draco looked around, but couldn't figure it out.Because it is surrounded by forests, he can't tell the direction at all, and he even feels that this is not England.

"Why don't you talk again? It's really rude of you to let me speak alone!" He trotted to follow up again, only to find blood dripping down her finger, "Ah! You're hurt!" He said He thought he was kind enough to grab her hand and put it near his mouth: "Huhu~"

"Let go, it hurts!" Dali pulled out her hand and stared at Draco.

"My mother said that this way it won't hurt." Draco was rather strange, but he patted his chest immediately, "It's okay, when we find my father, I'll ask him to take you to the best hospital!"

"Okay, then you lead the way." Dali pushed him forward, but Draco didn't know where his father was, so he could only use the idea that he couldn't say no in front of girls to continue to be brave. Dali wandered around the forest relying on his instincts.

"I can't do it!" Draco slumped on the ground, panting, "Mom and Dad, where are you—"

"Your face is so red." Dali walked to her side, her complexion was also not good, the blood on her finger finally scabbed, but if she pulled it, it still hurt.

"I won't be sick, right? What should I do, you have to take care of me until my dad comes to us!" Now it's not him who is looking for dad, and dad is looking for him.Draco's little face was indeed flushed, and I don't know if he caught a cold or was frightened today. When someone reminds you that you are sick, sometimes your energy seems to be exhausted immediately.Misfortunes never come singly, one of the two children who were still lost was injured and the other had a fever.

Draco was very uncomfortable, but he didn't have the energy he had before. He forced Dali not to let her go, as if he was really afraid that she would abandon him: "You can't leave me alone...or I will dad......"

There is no way, the two children can only rely on each other to move forward in the dark forest.

"Poor child, who's poor child?" An old voice startled them all, but Draco was dazed and kept holding Dali.

"Help!" Dali yelled, calling for help from the voice.

An ugly old witch with a lot of warts on her face appeared next to them, she didn't look much better than the dark wizard, but she had no choice, "He's sick." She grabbed Draco's shoulder, Frowning.

"This boy has a fever. Come with me, believe me." The old witch took Dali's hand (even though she was reluctant) and walked to a lighted cabin in the forest. She didn't see the room for two hours, but Draco couldn't wait, and she helped him into the cabin, and put him on the only clean bed there.

"Let me see what I need." The old witch took out her bottles and started pouring them into the cauldron, her nose wriggling, "Your finger! My dear! Here is a bottle of white fresh essence! Use it quickly Don't leave any scars!" Dali took the bottle, doubted for a while but was defeated by the pain, she carefully applied it on the wound, and a miracle happened!The tissue turned outside grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a new layer of skin grew in the blink of an eye.

Dali looked at her cauldron again, thinking that she should be different from the black-hearted witch in fairy tales, and she had to believe her.She took a rough look at the small room, and it was quite cozy, but there were a lot of earthen jars, and she didn't know what was inside.

At this time, Draco, who was lying on the bed, began to hesitate again, and grabbed Dali's clothes, "Did Daddy come to save us..."

"No." Dali thought to herself that she didn't know what his father looked like, "someone saved us."

"Then can you sing me a song? I'm so sleepy..."

Dali thought for a while and replied, "No, you can't sleep."

He groaned in disappointment and continued to enter a semi-comatose state.

"He's serious," Darley said, turning to the old witch.

"It's coming! It's coming!" The witch took out a bowl of purple thick juice from the pot, and dropped it into the cup with a viscous slap.

"Drinking it will bring down the fever." She offered it to Draco, but at this moment Draco almost jumped out of bed like a flashback, "What is this! I won't drink it! You're going to poison me! "

Dali glanced at Draco, took the witch's cup without saying a word, pinched Draco's nose and poured it into his mouth.

"Woooo...you are all in collusion...you are going to kill me...you are all bad guys! Ugh!"

"Are you more energetic?" The old witch clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"Indeed." Dali nodded, he saw that Draco's face was pale with anger and bitterness, and he kept trying to stick his fingers into his throat, trying to spit out what he had drunk.

"Sing!" Dali tried to divert his attention from seeing his pained appearance.

But she can't make a coherent tone at all, she can only sing one sentence at a time. This may be the strangest "flymetotheromon" in history.

"It's really ugly, you know?" Draco felt even more painful.

But after the length of the song, he seemed to be as energetic as before.Dali reached out to touch his forehead, "It's not hot anymore!" Then he knocked it off with a snap.

"What's your name? I must tell my father about it, and then you will be finished!"

"Dali, Duli Dursley." Dali sat on the edge of the bed, not angry.

"How to write?" Sorry, six-year-old Draco can't spell too much.But he is still upright, even if he is not upright!

Dali looked around the small room, but found no paper or pen. She didn't intend to ask her what tableware the old witch was still preparing.So she took Draco's hand and drew on the palm of his hand with her fingers.

Alright, now that Draco understood, he immediately turned on the taunting mode: "Ha, it really is a Muggle-born kid! Never heard of it!"

"Listen well, my name is Draco Malfoy! I don't ask you to know who I am now, and I don't know if you will go to Hogwarts to study? If you go, you will know my fate Big name!" Draco raised his chin proudly, but he was so ashamed at the moment, Dali thought he was a little funny, and giggled out loud.

"Is it so funny?" Draco was a little anxious, "You won't be able to laugh when you find out later, but why did that person say you were Harry Potter? Is he crazy? Look at your head The lightning is painted!" He reached out and wiped the watercolor pen lightning off Dali's forehead, and showed her his thumb, which was red.

"Harry is my brother." Darley pouted, "Why do you want him?"

"You lied, right? He's your younger brother, don't you know him?" Draco thought to himself that this girl is too dishonest, so he must educate her!

But he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light, reacted quickly and rolled aside Dali in his arms. At the same time, the old witch was lying on the bed with a knife and fork.

"She's going to kill us!" Draco and little Dali rolled out of bed. The cozy cabin instantly became dilapidated. It turned into an even scarier monster - her mouth almost reaching her ears.

"It's a hag!" Draco exclaimed.

"A healthy child's liver is delicious only if it is fresh!" The hag raised the knife, and Dali quickly pointed the bottle of white fresh essence at her eyes. The hag only hurt a bit, and she became even more angry , "Eat you first!!"

The moment the knife was about to fall, Draco Malfoy's first magical riot occurred. He pulled Dali's arm forcefully, and disappeared with a puff.

With a second pop, the two of them moved into a creek.The current carried them to the shore, and the two children were soaked to the skin.

"I'll just say it! She's going to kill us!" Draco still had the strength to accuse Dali. He twisted his shirt, which was covered in mud.

"You still trust her and give me medicine! Maybe it's poison!"

"I'm sorry." Dali pouted, looking extremely pitiful.

"—Forget it, forget it! Thanks to me! You know I'm amazing! (Actually, he doesn't know how to explain his magic riot)" He stretched out his hand to pull Dali, "Quickly wring your clothes! I saw your underwear! But it’s okay, I can lend you my coat!" Draco took off his coat, which had absorbed ten catties of water, and wrapped it around Dali. In fact, Dali felt that it was more difficult to walk this way, but She still said thank you obediently.

Daly took out the chain she bought this morning and hung it around Draco's wrist.

"Thank you." She took out another star, "This is mine."

"The quality is so bad!" Draco looked at the circles of ugly moons with disgust, and said, "There are not many Galleons born from Muggles, I understand! I will accept it reluctantly!"

But then he called Dad morosely again, because he had no idea where this was, how far they were from the hag and the dark wizard, and most of all... he was hungry.

"Are you hungry?" He asked, Dali nodded, and he said with satisfaction: "I'm hungry too!"

"What to eat then?"

"I don't know!" Dad!Where are you!Draco was miserable.

"Run, Draco!" Dali saw a figure, she turned and ran into the forest.

"Did I ask you to call me Draco—help, Dad!" He wanted to proudly tell this little Muggle-born girl that you can call me the heir of Malfoy if you want to. It is the greatest honor of your life!Then I saw that the black wizard was walking towards them with a wicked smile.

The black wizard probably smelled the magic power and came here by using Apparatus, he wanted to show Lucius a good look!Dedicate Harry Potter to the master!

He turned into a cloud of black mist and chased after them, immediately blocking the path of the two children.

"My dad won't let you go!" Draco's teeth chattered as he said that.

"I will not let your cowardly father go!" The dark wizard grabbed Dali excitedly, and pointed his wand at Draco, "Crucio!"

Draco's painful and piercing screams resounded all around, and the piercing pain made Draco roll on the ground and twitch.Dali was terrified, she struggled to bite the black wizard's hand, the man threw Dali away in pain, and she fell beside him, she felt that her arm was so painful that she couldn't exert any strength at all, and then, The black wizard pointed his little stick at her and said, "Crucio!"

Dali really felt Draco's pain, and she felt an invisible knife carving on her bones, and her face was paler than the moon.

"Stop!!" She grabbed the man's leg with difficulty, her voice had become strangely thin due to the pain, "Stop!!!"

She felt a burst of black paint bursting out from her body, the mass of black matter directly enveloping the man's whole body, burning him red, and the scarlet blood splashed on her body together with the flesh.

Even the man didn't even make a cry, and had already turned into a pool of boiling rotten meat.

"Dali! How are you doing?!" Draco was stunned by the scene in front of him. He gasped heavily. He was very scared in his heart, but he still walked to the girl with his tired and weak body. In front of him, he couldn't tell whether the blood on the girl's body was hers or the man's.

Dali started a hysterical scream, with her at the center, a block of trees were cut off by an unknown force and fell to the ground.

Only Draco remained unscathed.

"I'm a monster!" Dali held her head in horror, her whole body was almost covered with blood, "Mom is right! I'm not normal!"

"No! You're not! Look at me!" Draco hugged the girl subconsciously, "Dali Dursley!"

The voice of a child is childish.

"Dali Dursley." He called his name again, there was no special affection in the child's tone, but at this moment the girl stopped denying herself, closed her eyes and quietly rested her head on him at the collarbone, "You're not a monster."

"You are just like me."

"Dali Dursley, come to me." His eyes were burning. "We will definitely meet again in the future."

"Go there and have a look, I really can't figure out why I want to find a son for Lucius Malfoy, he should have entered Azkaban long ago!" A new voice came, and a one-eyed wizard appeared with a limp on one leg In the forest, he saw a boy hugging a girl. The boy looked sloppy, and his whole body seemed to be covered with dust.And she who was surrounded by him looked even worse, as if someone had poured a bucket of dirty blood from the top of her head, the viscous and scarlet liquid condensed the long wheat golden hair into strands, and some of them ran down her forehead , some along the corners of the eyes, some along the chin...

"That's them!"

A swipe.

Draco Malfoy came back to reality from this strange memory, his leather shoes slammed on the floor, and he stood in that strange room, which he knew was the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, the strange stone statue , the dead basilisk, ah, and the shivering Darley Dursley.

"Haven't you gone back yet?" Draco threw aside the so-called broken thing that his future son hung on him, and squatted down to ask the girl in front of him.

"I don't know how to go back!" The girl looked up, tears and snot probably mixed together, and dirt, really ugly, Draco thought.

"And you didn't go back!" Dali wrapped her arms around Draco's neck, wiping her snot and tears on him again, "I don't know if you will come back! Waiting for you long time!"

Draco didn't know how time passed in reality while living through this memory, it was just that he thought she was so scared that the fool would continue to wait here, making it seem like she would never ask anyone for help.

"Then... let's go, go back." Draco gently put his hands on her waist and helped her up.

"Why is your son so scary? How did you educate him?" Dali cried sobbingly, but she didn't let go of Draco's arms. Draco reached out to pull her arms away, and then Let her wrap her arms around his waist again.

He was quite speechless.Why are you scolding him?None of his business!He is only 14 years old now, what a fucking son!Liars will lie to you!

"Oh! And your bracelet, it's broken, here it is." Dali stretched out her palm, and the broken bracelet had a crooked D hanging on it, like a child's writing.

"It doesn't matter—let's go."

The author has something to say:

It can be regarded as clarifying the previous relationship!

Huh huh, I'm afraid I didn't explain clearly (the ability to express words is too poor). Writing some explanations is easy to provoke.

Q: How many times did Draco say about my dad?

(and actually almost all Draco is suffering hahahaha)

But I haven't made it clear later, and I will write it later.

The D that appeared at the beginning was not Draco's D, but the D written by Dali when she was a child!

The Dark Wizard is set to be a desperate Death Eater, who is on the run after going crazy, and wants to take revenge on the Malfoy family. Malfoy, like Karkaroff, is not very popular there, but he is rich and can act, so when they go It was easier to strike at a Muggle party, and I have to say that Lucius took it lightly at the time, and Dali was probably an accidental receipt by the dark wizard.

I don’t know if everyone understands Dali’s identity, because the magic power suppressed in pain almost became silent (I wrote it like oil paint before), Draco finally said that you are not a monster (Dali’s was also written before) An "illusion") when she didn't really become Momoran, it was Draco who kept her alive (Momoran generally couldn't live to be ten years old), and it was she who saved Draco (the black wizard who wanted to kill Draco , think of Dali as the savior, lunatic, bad eyesight).In the world of wizards, if a wizard saves another wizard, then they will have an inexplicable relationship. They saved each other, so they will have an inexplicable bond, destined to meet~

Hahahahaha the more I write, the more I feel that Dali is written as a sweetheart

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Ps What Draco sees is only what he sees subjectively, and the Dali family is written by me for the coherence of the plot