[HP] Dali's Bread

What was scary was not just Voldemort's green light that shone across the living room, but the sight of the giant snake named Nagini eating the man in his belly, and the blood was left along the long table. Draco reached some dialogue, but she still lowered her head and stopped looking, but the scarlet even spread to her feet.

She didn't sleep well for the next few days, either dreaming that she was eaten by a giant snake, or dreaming that Draco, Harry, Luna and those classmates and friends who got along day and night were chewed and melted in the giant snake's mouth.

Draco's spirits were not good either, after all he was threatened more directly, closer to the feeding point.But since they were going to go out, they had to cheer up and start preparing things for the trip. Fortunately, everyone avoided this topic for the time being, and the conversation was relatively relaxed.

On the one hand, they are avoiding Bella, preventing her from seeing something and reporting it to Voldemort, on the other hand, they must bring correct information to Voldemort.The preparation work is already very difficult, let alone what to do after the launch.

"Find a book called "Magic Word Phonogram" in the fifth row from the fourth column, and bring it to me." Draco sat on the high-quality leather sofa, flipping through a thick book. Old spellbook, examining a black drawstring pouch and casting a spell into it with his wand now and then.

"Your study is too big. I wanted to say it the first time I came here—is this the book?" Dali flipped out the book, shook Draco, and walked over after he nodded. put it next to him.

"You can use magic to find it." He lifted the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said another spell to the bag, "I just didn't have time——Can you find "The Invisibility Book of Invisibility", forget it, it's just a decoration, Help me bring "Making Advanced Potions" over here, it's in the second row, look for it." After he finished speaking hastily, he began to wave his wand in complex patterns again.

"Oh, I always forget, I can already use magic outside of school, I'm used to the Muggle way... "Cutting-edge Potion Making" flew in!" The book rushed out recklessly , several of the books in the front row fell to the ground, and the furnishings on the bookshelves were also crumbling. Dali hurriedly used the Levitation Charm to put them back to their original places, and sighed that she should use the Muggle method next time, after all those The decorations look expensive. If her Momoran loses control and fires, it will directly blow up the bookshelf. The repair spell is not very effective against black magic. For example, the floor in the living room last time was Lucius and others It was resurfaced.

"What are you doing?" Daly asked Draco, placing the potions book on top of another book.

"Determine the owner for it, it can only be opened by me or you, the strengthening spell, and the traceless stretching spell, it's a bit complicated." Draco paused, then glanced at the magic book again, "I'm the first time Try, not so fast."

Dali also glanced at the book, imitating what was taught above, "I'll try it too—" She pointed at the bag with her magic wand, and chanted the spell silently. Suddenly, the bag became twice its original size, and kept repeating. Expand, "Curse stops immediately!"

Draco glared at her, then changed the bag back to its original shape, "You're going to add to the mess, Dursley! Get away from me and get me a book on Restoration Charms - over there in Ninth Platoon, I didn't say not to come into my sight!"

"I thought I had become stronger, and I wanted to help you too..." Dali laughed dryly, trying to make fun of herself, so she really went to get a book on repairing spells and lay down on the rocking chair beside her to look, Suddenly thinking that she failed the OWLs again this year, she couldn't help but cast a sad look at Draco, but the latter continued to work hard and adjusted his glasses from time to time, so she decided not to bother him anymore.

I don't know how much time passed, because she had already covered her face with the book and squinted until Draco woke her up and lifted the book from her face, which made her unable to adapt to the strong light all at once, Covering his face like a vampire who cannot see the light.

"If you let you read a book, you will fall asleep. Can you focus less?" He asked himself more than once why he has a soft spot for this kind of rotten person. Maybe this rotten person is just a pile of mud sticking him He couldn't break free.That's how he made excuses for himself.

"I'm sorry, I don't sleep too much... and I get sleepy when I read without supervision..." This is what the rotten person in front of me said.Draco suddenly felt that the mud might not be able to support the wall and could only support him.It's sad, but whoever makes him himself is not very good, everyone will die together.

"Are you done?" Dali straightened up with an apologetic face.

"Okay." His owl was still standing on his shoulder.

"York?" It's impossible for Dally to know the name of his owl after living in his house for so long. "What's on its legs?"

"The gift, I ordered it before, but its construction period is a bit long, and the situation is tense recently, so I can only pick it up today." He untied the package from York's lap and took it apart.

Two identical watches in a delicate gift box were ticking, but they didn't actually have dials - one had a star on it, the other was her moon.

"Wizards should be given a watch when they come of age. It's a custom." He put the star watch on Dali, and then started Malfoy-style standard fart sentences to brag about what kind of craftsman used what technology to make it, How they are unique and belong only to him and her.

Dali wasn't that moved after hearing it, because what he said was too extravagant, just like she boasted about a dozen gifts for her birthday every year when she was a child, "Then you should say that this ordinary watch happens to belong to the incomparable watch. Miss Darley Dursley."

"You're right, no, what's the matter with you? You shouldn't hug and kiss at this time, and then it will be logical—"

"Coincidentally, I was planning to do that." Dali didn't get up from the recliner, but opened her arms to him. Draco leaned down and hugged her tightly, and York tactfully flew out of the window... ..

"Draco." This time it wasn't Narcissa, but Lucius pushed the door in, and the two fish separated as quickly as a bird frightened, and pretended to be arranging the slightly messy clothes.If Lucius hadn't seen what they were up to, he'd have spent over 40 years in vain.

Embarrassment spread among the three of them for a while, and Dali felt that she could dig out a Malfoy Manor with her toes this time.

"Well... Draco, I have something to tell you." It was actually Lucius who broke the silence first, he fake coughed twice.

"Okay, Dad." As expected of a father and son, Draco coughed in exactly the same way.

Dali didn't even need to look into Lucius' eyes, she got up to leave, but was grabbed by Draco.

"Dad, I know what you want to say, but I think she should be there." Draco took a deep breath, "I insist."

Lucius looked from Draco to Darley, and from Darley back to his son, "Okay." He didn't know how far they had come, he just knew that he had been preventing them from meeting for so many years, Reunions, all really overturned where he saw it or couldn't see it, even though he still hated it... He was pretty sure she was a little bastard.His son was like him but not him, and he knew that saying anything else would only drive apart the relationship even more, right?but!Now Draco was in more danger than he was, no, after he failed the Dark Lord would use him for a blunt knife.

He finished one, which is great!As expected of Malfoy!But he undoubtedly volunteered this time, just for this girl?Does he love her that much?Does he know what love is?Well, he hadn't seen his son face Voldemort for her...but!is it worth itDraco obviously has a better future and a more suitable wife, they are not from the same world at all, he should not be sent here—

He obviously wanted to say so much, but at this moment his throat was pressed, the feeling was really indescribable.

"I'm proud of you, Draco." He leaned on his cane, "Live well, you two."

That's all he said in the end.

And at the end of July, the very night the Death Eaters were after Harry, they set off.Dali rarely enjoyed flying, she always thought it was scary.Sitting on a broom and driving at high speed, wouldn't you be crushed if you accidentally fell off?

But this time Draco took her to fly, she was a little relieved, but she was a little startled, she hugged his waist tightly, and yelled in the night sky: "Your speed is really like rushing!" Go after the Golden Snitch!"

The Disillusionment Charm originally made people feel as if an egg had been beaten on your head, and the yolk remained in your hair. In addition to Draco's speeding, Dali felt a little nauseous.

They should have used a faster method, but honestly no one knows where Apparition should go, Black's ancestral house, ha, inherited to Sirius!So it is not good to say that the family is too large. Narcissa and Bella can only tell an address after they get married, or the kind that cannot be found on the map.

And as far as their relationship with Sirius is concerned, Sirius won’t let them in. A bunch of magic is floating in their ancestral house. Let’s not say that this long-abandoned old house Bella can’t find a way to get in (it’s also possible It's because when Sirius inherited the family property, he set a lot of spells), even if she went in, she didn't dare to "clean up the house" in front of her elders.

To be honest, Voldemort is not sure where Slytherin's locket is now, he just knows that the last person who held it was Regulus Black, and the ancestral home is only a possible hiding place.

In other words, Voldemort once again gave them an impossible task.How dissatisfied is this with the Malfoy family?

"Where do you think we should go?" Draco slammed on the brakes to stop the broom in the air, and Dali felt a convulsion in her stomach.

"I think if we stop here to look at the night sky, I'm going to throw up!" and she leaned forward.

"Don't be serious, Dursley, why do you have so much trouble-you are too disgusting, hold back!" Draco panicked, after all, the scene was too touching, he immediately lowered the broom Descend until it lands smoothly.

Dali actually ran to the corner to spit a wave, then took the cup and used clear water like a spring on it, and began to gargle vigorously, and when he returned to Draco, he had already put his Nimbus 2001 back into his pocket inside.

"Dursley, everything you do is so memorable to me." Draco said angrily.

"Thank you for the compliment." Dali replied blankly, "Where are we now?"

"Somewhere in London, who knows."

"No accident, Harry has been transferred away?" Dali counted the time and continued.

"It may be dead, then everyone will be happy."

"Draco, don't make your villain so deadly." Dali stretched her waist, "I'm ready to turn against you at any time, and I don't want my boyfriend to be in prison."

Draco sneered, "You should think about how to spend tonight first."

"That's why I counted the time, go to my house, there must be no one, Death Eaters have no interest in Muggle houses, and then think about that square No. 12." Dali held Draco's hand, poof There was a thud Disapparation.

Little Huijin District is always peaceful, and it even has a sense of paradise in this era.Neat houses and immaculate lawns adorned Privet Drive, and at one corner they lifted the Disillusionment spell.

"Hey, Dali! I haven't seen you for a long time!" As soon as she came out of the darkness, someone stopped her.

"Pier?" Dali was a little surprised. Peel, the childhood playmate, seemed to have become thinner, and infinitely expanded the adjective "thug-eyed and mouse-eyed" to him.

"Hi, how's it going? Are you...going to a masquerade party somewhere?" He was referring to Dali's outfit - a wide-brimmed wizard's peaked hat on her golden head. On the top, the skirt of the short dark purple witch's robe is just above the knees, the leather duckbill suspenders clamp the black socks, and a pair of new pointed boots make a sound on the road.

"Ah, yes, isn't it?" Dali smiled, but Pierre suddenly clutched his stomach, hesitated and couldn't speak, and ran away quickly.

"Attacking a Muggle is a higher crime." Dali patted Draco on the shoulder, and led him into the house—even though he used an Arahor hole.

"That Muggle is interested in you. If I don't goug out his eyes, I'm showing mercy."

"You're quite fierce—who made me a heartthrob? There are always a lot of people who like me." Dali looked vain. She threw her hat on the hanger and glanced at it for half a year. In her home, most of the furniture had been taken away by her parents, and some of the most basic ones were left behind. Maybe they still thought that Dali would definitely come back.

They must have been very worried if she didn't come home. There was a high probability that she was enchanted when she moved away. That's fine, otherwise they might sneak back, which is too unsafe.

Suddenly, a noise came from the basement, which startled the two of them. They held their wands vigilantly, not knowing whether the sound from the basement belonged to the thief or the Death Eater.

Dali tiptoed to open the door of the basement, but didn't see any human figures, and suddenly——

"Dali Dursley!" A shrill cry broke the tense atmosphere.

"Passed out!"

"All petrochemical!"

Two spells sprang out from Draco and Dali's wands, making the dark basement clear and smashing a large cabinet and toolbox.

"Dali Dursley don't attack Dobby!" A skinny elf appeared from the darkness, "Harry Potter let Dobby live here! But Dobby thinks he should find a place to sleep in the basement !"

"Dobby? Harry?" Dali was a little dazed. She fumbled for the button to turn on the light and asked, "When did Harry have his own house-elf?"

"Harry Potter is not Dobby's master! Dobby is a free house-elf! But Dobby is willing to do anything for Harry Potter!" Dobby squinted his eyes under the light, and Dali said I just saw it clearly. It looks similar to the elves in the Hogwarts kitchen. Maybe it's more interesting, but it's probably only a centimeter.

"Dobby?" Draco's voice was rather unfriendly, "He turned out to be my elf, who was liberated by Potter in a way. He seems to be doing well, and the speech is quite good." Afterwards Half a sentence has a strong sense of irony.

"Draco Malfoy! Bad boy! Bad boy!" Dobby screamed angrily seeing Draco jerk, "You're a bad boy, and Darley Dursley can't be with him Together! I, I—”

He shivered from the fringe of his teapot cover to the toe of his long and short socks, and finally knelt down and hit his head on the ground like Bobby, "Dobby shouldn't, Dobby shouldn't! Bad Dobby—"

"Okay, okay, that's enough!" She had seen Bobby do this before, but now she doesn't like to see others get hurt, and it's even self-torture!She pulled Dobby off the ground, and it took him a while to regain his sanity.

"Thank you, kind lady, it's still hard for Dobby to speak ill of the old master!" These words corresponded to Draco's sneer.

"Do you know where Harry is?" Darley asked him.

"Dobby can't tell! But Harry Potter says he'll ask Dobby to report to him if anyone gets into this room!" Dobby nervously tapped his teapot cover, "he's worried about Darley Dursley! He said you were taken away by Draco Malfoy! But he doesn't know where you're going, but he knows the lady will come back here if she's safe!"

The blood magic applied to Harry affects the last bloodline of the Evans family. If a certain one is broken, he will know, he knows that she is safe for the time being, and the Order of the Phoenix has been looking for this victim except for his safety. The kidnapped students have found nothing so far.This magic will disappear when he is 17 years old, and he can only hope to hear from her before the age of 17, otherwise she will really sink into the sea like a stone without any news.

"Go and tell him I'm back and safe, and tell him not to worry." She whispered, "But Draco, I hope you can keep him a secret first."

"Dobby can't lie to Harry Potter!"

"Loyal." Draco, who was looking around curiously at the Muggle basement, suddenly said something strange.

"Then you add, Dumbledore asked me to be with Draco, he is not a Death Eater." Dobby nodded half understanding.

"Potter was loyal to him, too."

"Don't talk!"

Draco rolled his eyes and continued to look through the sundries in the basement. He seemed to have found the small box that belonged to Dali's childhood as if he had sensed it.

What Barbie doll, he is not interested in bouncing balls, even her diary is too emotional, right?How do you write every day and how do you confess to your male classmates in elementary school?And this sun necklace...how is it the same style as their bracelets?

"What's this?" Draco raised the necklace and asked with disgust.

"Oh, I wanted to give it to Harry when I was a child. Didn't I lose my memory at that time? I never gave it to me. Later, when Harry asked me, I still refused to give it. There is no need to give it now-what are you doing!" She Seeing Draco raise his wand gave it a rip!

"How dare you break something from my childhood!"

It turns out that his and her bracelets are not a pair?Want to forcefully insert a savior?

"How dare you break something that belonged to Dullie Dursley when she was a child, you are a bad boy!"

Dobby started yelling after Darley too.

He really has a headache.

The author has something to say:

Draco: Not a couple is not a couple. How many meanings does this mean?I tried my best to please you You told me there was a Potter in the middle?

Dali: Two are lost and one is broken, what on earth do you want!

When Draco and Dali are together, it is a daily brain pain. Draco himself said that the mud can't support the wall, and he doesn't need to support the wall to support me!

Ps The question about the little angel in the comments has always made me want to break my head. Regarding the ancestral house and Blake's sisters, I still changed some settings, so let's treat it as a private setting. (If anyone knows, please tell me)