[HP] Dali's Bread

Only a small number of people expressed joy for Dali's return, and most of them felt as if they had lost their memory of what happened last semester.Because in the new special period, the oppression of the Ministry of Magic has become a thing of the past, and darker times have come. Several students have dropped out of school and returned home, but in fact Hogwarts is still safer than home. (Dally: Although I doubt it.)

The ceiling of the great hall was tiled and blue, with a few faint wisps of cloud floating like the sky outside the high mullioned windows.There are no procedures for returning to school. The more troublesome thing is to choose courses, because she did not have any OWL certificates in the last semester, she may not be able to enter any improvement class, and she came in a hurry. Her textbooks are borrowed second-hand Books, this sixth grade class was really lonely.

"Professor." She pushed open the door of the staff office and walked in with her head down. It was still difficult for her to face Professor Snape. "I'm here to apply for the OWLS make-up exam."

Snape was the same as before, his greasy black hair was parted from both sides, framing his sallow face, he was holding a school timetable, and he didn't know what to draw, his voice was low, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Well...not one." Not surprisingly, he was referring to her certificate.

Are you deliberately pretending not to know that I was fired!Dali screamed inwardly.

His quill was slowly drawing on the timetable, and when he finally finished, he handed it to it, "If you cherish the opportunity Dumbledore gave you, then you should study hard in the improvement class."

Dali was surprised to see the class schedule that Snape had confirmed for her - Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfiguration, Herbalism, and the advanced classes of Charms were all available to her.She didn't know whether it was an advance greeting from Dumbledore or an opportunity given to her by Snape. Either way, this was undoubtedly a huge back door.

"It's useless to shed tears here, now, please go out and prepare for class, Miss Dursley."

"Oh, Professor, thank you so much, my mother even said that you are neighbors!" Maybe the relationship is not as bad as she thought!

The timetable in her hand flew back onto the table suddenly, Snape drew a black line on her timetable as fast as the naked eye could detect, it seemed as if she had crossed out her Potions improvement class, and she took it again He picked up the timetable and fled out of the teaching staff office like flying.

I miss it so much, this is Professor Snape's normal attitude towards her!

However, because she missed the first day of school, she didn't know that it was Snape who was teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts this year.

The defense teacher who changes every year will always dress up the classroom in a very personal style, and Snape is no exception. He seems to have moved the style of the underground classroom to the ground, the curtains are drawn tightly, and only the candles emit light. Twilight, where the light is dimmer than usual.There were previously unseen drawings on the walls, many of people in pain, grisly wounds and bizarrely twisted body parts.Snape made everyone feel that Defense Against the Dark Arts was finally getting closer to the Dark Arts than Defense.

"I haven't asked you to take out your books yet." Snape said, closing the classroom door, and walked to the back of the podium to face the whole class.

His dark eyes scanned the upturned faces, lingering on Harry's face a little longer than the others.

"So far, you must have changed five teachers for this course."

She was quite sure that Harry's mental activity at this time was roughly the same as - I hope you will be the next one to leave!

He divided the students into two groups and asked everyone to use silent spells to fight against each other. This was a bit difficult for Dali. When she thought she would be kicked out by Professor Snape because she couldn't keep up with the progress, she found out that everyone Not so good.Almost everyone (with the possible exception of Hermione) was cheating like crazy, and many students were chanting spells under their breath, just not loudly.As expected, at 10 minutes into the class, Granger managed to repel Longbottom's whispered Weak Legs without saying a word.But Snape pretended he didn't see it, he would never add Granger's points, and the possibility of Gryffindor getting points for Defense Against the Dark Arts this semester was probably zero.

Dali glanced at Draco in the corner. His expression was very smug, which was quite different from the descriptions of Narcissa and Dumbledore. He even looked a little smug, and he was able to practice with his deskmate Theodore Nott with ease. Silent spell, a look that does not need others to worry about.

The time of this glance is really long enough, the more she looks at him, the more stupid she feels, and she is as happy as a normal person after being worried by a group of people, maybe she is full of thoughts about how he will be rewarded after completing the task, her previous There is really a problem with the eyes, a big problem.

"It's unbearable." When she was still observing Draco, her eternal partner, Millicent, had whispered a poisonous spell and attacked her. She didn't know that her training results were so good. , at least against Millicent-level students, so to speak she took her wand and yelled, "Armor for protection!" before the spell hit her, but apparently she forgot to ask for it.

Millicent probably didn't expect her reaction either. She was knocked to Draco's table next to them by the aftermath of the Armor Curse. Her waist seemed to have been hit hard, and she was screaming in pain.

"Dali Dursley, you're crazy!" Millicent's fat face was contorted in pain, like the painting of the Cruciatus witch behind her.

Dali could only keep apologizing. It was impossible for Snape not to pay attention to such a big movement. Fortunately, he just routinely criticized Dali for being stupid and sent Millicent to the school hospital. She didn't feel any pain. Itchy, the 16-year-old is thick-skinned again.

The rest is nothing new, except that Harry still provoked Snape and was sentenced to confinement, the class was basically successful.

"Dally, the Iron Armor Charm is good." Harry Potter warmly greeted her after class.

"What? Do you regret not inviting me to teach in your small after-school lecture hall?" She was unhurriedly hanging the strap of her schoolbag on her shoulders, and raised her eyebrows calmly when she heard Harry's praise , teased.

"Oh, sorry, I can't say anything about it..." Harry scratched his hair embarrassedly, and she patted him on the shoulder with a clear look, "It's nothing, I wouldn't You will say, you should be glad I have no interest in it, or I will definitely beat you."

Harry muttered something under his breath, to the effect of "how is it like elementary school".

"I got my memory back." She walked out of the classroom with Harry, Granger and Ron were waiting for him, and they seemed to be arguing about something again, and their faces were red and white.

"When I was a child?!" Harry was taken aback, "What's going on, how did you recover?"

"Dumbledore asked someone to help me." Dali felt that the explanation of Dumbledore's name could stop here, anyway, Harry believed him [-]%, "Honestly, it's very sad, isn't it? And, What you did before makes sense now."

"Oh... you mean in the Room of Requirement with Malfoy, he deserved a beating, he got someone to sneak me a memory potion, and I threw up in front of the toilet all afternoon (Dally: uh, It's disgusting), I remembered everything! Malfoy is so bad!" Harry said this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, the venom diluent of the crooked demon can make people forget bad memories. As far as he is concerned, Dali's magical riots at home are undoubtedly disasters for him every time. In the end, after being infused with venom diluent by that Lucius' accomplice, he just thinks that Dali suffered a lot when she was a child. A horrific kidnapping, then a child he loathes.

"I just don't think you should recall such painful things. I'm sorry for letting you bear so much alone." His emerald green eyes were full of guilt.

"Hey, don't say that, Harry! 'Nice Armor Charm'!" Dali patted his arm, imitating Harry's tone, "Just let me know what to do, I know what you mean , don’t take everything on yourself, okay? Thanks to my unique memory, I’m amazing, aren’t I, and you are the same, we don’t want this ‘thanks’, we can only look forward!”

Harry smiled wryly, thank you for not even wanting...

"She's right, buddy." Ron continued, looking eager to end his fight with Hermione, eager to find another topic.

"Hey, Mr. Ron Weasley, who has a teaspoon of affection, suddenly has two teaspoons of affection? He has learned to empathize?" Hermione said in a strange tone. She glanced at Ron, turned her head and walked away.

"What happened to her all of a sudden?" Harry had long been familiar with their quarrels, but Hermione still rarely left directly.

"Who knows, I just said that Lavender Brown seemed to always be smirking at me, and she started talking to me a lot in that tone." Ron stared straight, "Victor Brown Krum didn't smirk at her?"

Harry nodded in agreement, and Dali looked like you two are all right, she just wanted to say something——

"Harry! Hey, Harry!"

Jack Sloper - a batsman on the Gryffindor Quidditch team last term - was hurrying towards Harry, a roll of parchment in his hand.

"Here you go," Sloper said breathlessly. "Look, I heard you're captain. When's the tryout?"

"It hasn't been decided yet." Dali didn't know how this person performed in their team, but from Harry's tone, Harry didn't want him to continue to be elected unless the lucky star shines, "I will inform you at that time of."

"Okay, I'm leaving, see you, Harry." She patted Harry on the arm again as good-bye, and headed down the newly moved stairs to return to the common room.

But as soon as she went down to the first floor, she saw Draco turning into an empty stairwell alone, and his two mountain-like followers were no longer behind him. You don't have to watch him all the time, but you suddenly have a feeling of being entrusted with a mission in your heart. Although it is her trash boyfriend, it is still necessary to rescue him, let alone Dumbledore's request?You can't justify it without tracking it.

She also kept a distance from him furtively, watching him climb from the first floor to the fourth floor, and took several detours from the fourth floor, and when the moving stairs heard his feet, he followed the stairs again Went to the sixth floor, but just as she was about to go up this flight of stairs, it moved away again.

She had no choice but to resign herself to finding other stairs, climbed to the sixth floor without jumping floors, followed him back to the third floor, and followed him back to the seventh floor. She was very suspicious of whether Draco was exercising At that time, Shunli lost him.

She cursed in a low voice, being fooled, she retreated tiredly to a corner, leaned against the wall of the alley to take a rest, thinking about going back to the common room later.

"Dursley, do you think I can't find it all the time?" Dali was taken aback by her target, he appeared in front of her like a ghost, he was taller than in summer vacation, unique The scent of the perfume flooded into her nostrils at once, not strong, but special.

So she did the same with Millicent, though she didn't have time to pull out her wand, she reflexively threw... an uppercut, an uppercut?

Draco didn't even have time to let out a scream, and almost fell to the ground when he fell back.

"You crazy! Crazy! Dursley - ah - murder..." He moaned in pain, not forgetting to curse Darley, "It hurts - nosebleed, mother Yeah, Dursley, why are you still waiting to use the healing spell—"

Dali quickly pulled out her wand and used Healing as Ever on his face. Her Healing Charm didn't seem to be as good as the Iron Armor Charm, but at least the bleeding stopped—at this time Draco's nose was still hanging two He covered his chin with one hand and looked at her viciously.

That's it?She thought that Draco had already cultivated there and was omnipotent.At least ten of the most vicious dark magics ever hit her before she touched her.

It seems that mother really understands children best, and it really won't work to let Draco kill people.

It's all fake!

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Readers who know me well know that I absolutely love watching the hero suffer (physically).

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