[HP] A Brief History of Time

It wasn't too late when Virginia returned to the dormitory with the cake she had brought from the kitchen, but Annie was already asleep.Lettice was sitting on the bed, and when she saw her come in, she gave her a wink, then crept into Virginia's bed curtain, and whispered to her why Annie was so lost, "Because of the Quidditch training." , Cedric asked his classmate to replace it, and he will make up lessons for us in the future."

"Shall we go after that?" Virginia broke half of the honey cake in her hand and handed it to her.

Lettice took a big bite of the cake and said inarticulately, "Go. It's not good for us not to go as soon as we change people. Today, Annie's mood was seen by Bernie."

"Bernie, is that the boy who is acting as a tutor?"

"Cedric's friend." Lettice thought for a while and added, "He has a sense of humor."

Virginia gave an inarticulate "hmm", feeling relieved for some reason.

In the next few days, Virginia drank a bottle of an ineffective potion that Hermione got from her classmate Longbottom, and nothing happened about magic.For Hermione, useless work was too much for her to bear. She didn't even go to see Harry's Quidditch training, and until Halloween, she dragged Virginia to search for information on the rows of large bookshelves in the library.

"Hi! We've been looking for you for a long time. Have you forgotten what day it is? It's going to be six o'clock soon!" An angrily lowered male voice sounded above Virginia's head.

"It's only six o'clock!" Hermione, who was sitting opposite, also replied angrily, "Of course I haven't forgotten!"

Virginia closed the "How to Test Your Magical Development" in her hand, raised her head, and happened to meet the gaze of the person who came up.

Wesley's previous vocal restraint was all for naught, because he pointed at Virginia and let out a loud cry as if he was frightened.Now Hermione couldn't continue reading even if she wanted to, and they were kicked out of the library by Mrs. Pince with a haughty face.

"Hermione, it's raining, is it raining in your head too?" Virginia watched with a straight face as Weasley jumped up and down beside Hermione, but her voice, which was obviously lowered, drifted to her ears "She's friends with that bastard Malfoy..."

"Shut up!" This was Hermione's somewhat irritable voice, "Stop chattering like an old woman!"

Wesley muttered a few more words unwillingly.

"...I'm sorry", the famous Mr. Potter is a thin and small boy. Virginia can see his green eyes hidden behind the lens as soon as Virginia turns her head. He seems very shy, and glanced at Victoria Genia looked away again, "Ron..." He froze, apparently he didn't really know how to apologize for his friend.

The school has a Halloween dinner at seven o'clock, and there are not many people in the aisle.Therefore, when Draco was standing in front of the stairs, Virginia saw him immediately.

Draco didn't say anything, just waved to Virginia.

Wesley immediately jumped up, as if he had seized something, and shouted at Hermione, "Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Noisy like a crow.

Virginia mustered up the courage to turn her head and glared at him, then ran to Draco immediately.

Hermione looked confused, Wesley and Potter were vigilant and alert, but Draco who received Virginia only smiled slightly, without even looking at them, he took Virginia's hand and slowly went downstairs .

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Wesley rubbed his eyes with his hands in disbelief.

Hermione replied thoughtfully, "Shut up!"

Virginia struggled uncomfortably before Draco let go of her hand.

"Are you in a hurry to use your notebook?" Virginia asked.

"No hurry, return it whenever you want." Draco obviously had something on his mind, he sped up and went down two flights of stairs before turning his head to look at Virginia, "Don't wander around after the dinner party, follow the academy's instructions. The team returns to the dormitory, try to stand in the middle of the team..."

Virginia stood on the stairs two floors higher than him, looked straight into his gray-blue eyes, suddenly blushed, and retorted, "I have been commuting to and from school alone for several years. "

Draco froze for a moment before realizing that she was talking about her former Muggle life, "I know." He said, reaching out and stroking her hair, "It's nothing wrong anyway." He said this in a very soft voice, It seems to be talking to himself.

Suddenly, a voice came out from the slant, "What are you doing!" The fierce voice was followed by the black-faced Blaise.He raised his head and stared at Draco, "I knew it wouldn't be good for you to shake me off!"

Draco withdrew his hand, frowning as Blaise stared at him and panted.

"How could you walk so fast?" Blaise stepped up with a few strides, and squeezed between Draco and Virginia.

Just as he was about to reach out to stop Virginia's shoulders, something hard held his waist. Blaise frowned and looked at the magic wand hidden in Draco's sleeve, and then raised his eyelids to look at Draco. Draco had a threatening smile in his eyes, although he really wanted to let Virginia see this duplicity immediately, but thinking of Draco's proficiency in reciting spells, he had to put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and took out Take out a small box and hand it to Virginia, "Halloween gift."

Virginia was very surprised, "Are there any gifts for Halloween?"

"Yes! I'll have it as soon as I give it to you!" Blaise was beaming, seeing her so happy, he even winked at Draco complacently, "Take it off and have a look?"

Virginia held the villain with a pumpkin head and a wizard robe in her palm, and smiled, "Thank you, Blaise, it fits the occasion."

Blaise wasn't satisfied with her address, but he was content with the thought of getting an edge over Draco in front of Virginia.

The three walked down the marble steps together, one to the right and two to the left, and parted after saying goodbye.

Blaise put his hands in his pockets and hummed.In the later part of the road, Virginia only talked to him, which made him feel particularly fulfilled in front of Draco who had been silent.While humming "You Hooked My Heart Away With Magic", he looked at Draco beside him from the corner of his eye, secretly thinking about what he should say now to poke the wounded heart of this silent boy again. Two knives.

Parkinson stood in the corridor leading to the dormitory, looking at the two with folded arms. The dim light behind her cast her elongated shadow on the ground, like a straight sword pointing only at Blaise's feet.

He was taken aback and frowned tightly, "This is your Halloween special? Scary like a ghost."

"Even so, it's better than you two Slytherins trying to curry favor with a stupid Hufflepuff girl." Parkinson said coldly, "Brace, it's none of your business, I have something to talk to Draco about. "

Blaise walked up to her in a few strides, and suddenly drew out his wand and pointed it at her nose. It was not until she backed up and was forced to the wall that he said coldly, "If you start from your next time If you hear insulting words from your mouth, it must be my fault."

Parkinson finally couldn't maintain her ladylike image, she turned her head to another person, and shouted sharply, "Draco, are you worthy of my father's explanation?"

"Excuse my limited memory, I really can't remember what Mr. Parkinson explained?" Draco said slowly, he glanced at Pansy's hazy face under the dim light, "Oh. Maybe he forgot that there is Malfoy hasn't signed several cooperation documents that the Parkinson's industry urgently needs investment?"

Pansy's eyes widened, "Mr. Malfoy clearly agreed during the summer vacation..."

"What are you doing?" Professor Snape's low voice sounded at the end of the corridor. He was holding a lamp, striding over, scanning the faces of the three suspiciously.

"Parkinson fell down and Zabini was kind enough to help her up, Professor." Draco replied calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the other two were taken aback.

"Let's go first, Professor."

Draco took the lead, and when he walked past Pansy, the wand he was holding in his sleeve slipped out and moved slightly.Pan Xi, who was still standing firmly just now, immediately felt a force pulling on the knee of her right leg, and with a "plop", she fell to her knees.It's like taking a step and accidentally falling down.

Professor Snape believed it, his condensed voice slid over Parkinson's ear bone, "Miss Parkinson, I hope your legs will not be reduced to a decoration like your head, which is useless."

The words of the Head Master put the final conclusion on the movement made by the three Slytherin voices.

Going straight to the door of the dormitory, Blaise could still hear Parkinson's aggrieved sobs. He secretly clenched his hand into a fist and stretched it out under Draco's eyes. When he couldn't help but move, he raised his thumb, He quickly retracted again.

No matter which festival is held in the school, as long as Dumbledore is in office, the picky Slytherin will not be satisfied from the arrangement of the banquet to the atmosphere of the banquet.

Draco was exceptionally silent tonight.Blaise's only pleasure is to keep looking at Virginia, who is wearing a pointed wizard hat and smiling very cutely, by the long Hufflepuff table.It wasn't until the bell that signaled the end of the banquet time rang, everyone stood up and cheered, and the crowd overwhelmed Virginia's shadow, Bryce looked back and found that Draco beside him had disappeared.

Draco, who had already run out of the auditorium, quickly climbed from the west side of the first floor to the third floor, spun a knight statue vigorously, and got into the cave behind the statue.When he reappeared in the castle, he was already on the seventh floor.

Draco didn't raise his head, and continued to climb the stairs until he stood opposite the tapestry where the troll hit Barnabas with a stick on the eighth floor. He trembled his lips slightly, clenched his fists, and walked back and forth three times.

Looking at the door that suddenly appeared on the wall, he stopped, and after a delay of two seconds, he clenched his fists, bit his lip, and took a step.

A black notebook among a pile of trash disappeared.

Before stepping into this door, although he had a hunch, he still had a glimmer of hope.Draco's face was pale, he picked up the broom that had rotted into a stick by the wall, and rushed into the pile of garbage in the Room of Requirement.He tried to open his eyes wide, frantically looking for comfort.

No, nothing he wanted.He threw the broomstick in his hand on the ground vigorously, and slowly squatted down.

The next day, while Virginia heard about the horror about the secret room on the third floor being opened and the petrified cat, she also heard that Draco had been admitted to the school hospital.

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