[HP] Dali's Bread

Draco Malfoy is an interesting man.

Every year on June [-]rd, he will definitely send a letter to the residents lying on the second floor of No. [-] Privet Drive.

A roundabout reminder of what she's supposed to be doing on the Five.

So in the first year, he received a piggy bank, and he immediately burst the Muggle thing with gold Galleons, and replied—Why are you Muggles so poor, and you still need to save such a small amount of money?

So the next year, he received a piggy hat, and it didn't fit his size, more like it was for a kid?He was so pissed off that he criticized Darley's reply - would it be okay to stop fooling me with a broken Muggle toy?

So in the third year, he received a piggy shirt, also in children's size, which could match last year's hat. He was speechless and decided not to write to Dali again next year.

So in the fourth year, he really didn't receive anything!

Draco was in a hurry, he was going to ask her for an explanation!

No, why did she send him so many children's things? Could it be because...Draco felt that his marriage proposal plan could be put on the agenda.

Alas, Dursley, Dursley, the hint was too obvious.

He apparated to the door of the Dursleys' house. Now Dali lives here alone. Her parents moved to the place where Petunia lived when she was a child. Dali seems to be used to this place. She doesn't bother to move when she is an adult. .

Nothing has changed here, but he stood at the door and became nervous.

It's okay, Draco, you've come here for such a tense relationship, don't be afraid at this time!

"Tom, would you like to try this? My mom sent it to me!"

"Oh, it tastes good!"

Wait, why is there another man's voice?

He used an ahola hole on the lock, and the moment he opened the door, his ears almost exploded from the deafening music.

"Hey, didn't I lock the door? I'll go and see..." Dali had cast a soundproof spell on the whole house before, so when she heard the door lock open, she walked towards the door keenly go.

"Draco?" She looked like she never expected him to come.

"What are you doing?" He was dressed very formally, Dali was wearing a long gray shirt, only one side was tucked into the short jeans casually, while the other side was drooping outside.

"Let's have a party!"

"Today is my birthday!" Draco felt furious, wanting to kill the man in the house.

"Oh! You didn't remind me this year!" Dali said matter-of-factly.

"Didn't I remind you that you couldn't remember my coming?" Dali's expression seemed to be like this.

"Hey, you're dissatisfied with my presents every year!" Dally tucked the other side of her shirt into her trousers.

"Then you can't—"

"Dali, who is this?" This should be the man named Tom, he really has a confident and sunny handsome, he stretched out his hand to Draco, "Tom Erickson, Dali's elementary school classmate .”

"Dali and I are classmates for seven years, and also a boyfriend." Who are you showing off to, a dirty Muggle, as if who is not her classmate!

"Oh, I thought you didn't have a boyfriend!" Tom didn't seem bothered by Draco's hostility, or that Draco wasn't ready to shake his hand.

"Sometimes, sometimes not, it all depends on his mood." Dali looked bored, as if he was put off by Draco, and greeted the two, "Come on, drink some beer, it's too hot today."

There were a few other people in the living room, both men and women, and Draco's mood calmed down a little, but he was very uncomfortable being crowded in the Muggles, and he had to listen to her talk to the group about college life.

"Your boyfriend is really quiet!" the girl with rabbit teeth laughed, "Is he also a wizard?" Remember Christine?She is now at the same university as Dali, and still loves the study of Muggle-made magic.

"He's the king of stinky faces, ignore him." Daly stuffed a cherry into Draco's mouth to prevent him from saying anything unpleasant, "And can you stop talking about these things?" Already? You brought this nickname to college!"

Draco couldn't stay any longer, he got up and went to the second floor.

"I have to go see my boyfriend now, in case he wants to break up with me again." Dali also got up and went to the stairs, and cast a few Muggle shielding spells a little.

"Dursley." Judging from his tone, the level of anger probably reached level eight, and by the way, the full level is ten.

"Is this what you gave me for my birthday?" He sat on her bed with a flyer, and Dali rested her forehead in a broken hand. It said "If you can donate to us, you will get a small Pig suit!"

But she still tried to hide it and said: "You can't rummage through my things!"

He scoffed, and with a flick of his wand, the ad fell apart.

"It will be sent in three years, right?"

Draco's rage is now level nine.

"Is it the fourth year I'm still getting... piggy shorts?"

"That won't work. I gave my piggy shorts to Mrs. Figg's grandson." As soon as the words came out, she slapped her mouth.

"Are you angry at me on purpose? I'm really curious if there is a more perfunctory woman in the world than you!"

Draco's anger value is now level ten.

Before Draco bought her house, there was a way to turn him back into a love-brained baby Draco—

"Honey, I plan to give myself to you this year!"

She rushed forward, cupped Draco's face and kissed him carelessly.

The author has something to say:

The little cute little memes in the group.Dali is the most perfunctory girl in the world.The rest will be thrown in the group after writing.Not much to say, I wish Draco hair every year.