[HP] A Brief History of Time

Virginia frowned, closed the book in her hand, raised her head to look at the swimming pool facing her, and then looked around.The number of tourists in the hotel has gradually increased, but the swimming pool and garden of the hotel are not crowded.After staying in the hotel for a few days, Virginia could also recognize a few familiar faces, and there were no sneaky characters, but she clearly felt that there was a gaze staring at her for a long time.

Alona and Mrs. Zabini had enough of visiting the nearby scenery, and ran to Alexandria early in the morning.And Blaise has recently become obsessed with desert motorcycles, which consumes a whole afternoon every day.Virginia was alone in the hotel at the moment.After thinking about it, she stood up and walked slowly back to the hotel room.

Dobby was wearing an invisibility cloak and followed her all the way, and he was secretly surprised—he followed Virginia for almost a whole day, and he didn't see any blond-haired men, except for a dark-skinned Arab There are some boys who fight, and he hasn't seen Virginia say more than ten words to anyone.

Seeing Virginia enter the room, Dobby stood tiptoe in front of the closed door, thought for a while, snapped his fingers on the spot, and disappeared in place. When it just apparated into the room, the next In seconds, it was hit by the spell and flew to the corner of the wall, and the cap of the invisibility cloak slipped off its head.

Virginia squeezed her wand in surprise, "Dobby?"

Dobby stood up from the ground grinning, "Miss Virginia!"

"Are you okay?" Virginia looked at a head shaking in the air uncomfortably, she didn't know where to start to lift it up, "Why are you here? I said, Harry wanted you Did you come?"

"Harry? Harry Potter? Oh, no!" Dobby took off the invisibility cloak from his head, "I'm here to take care of the lady! Master Draco hired me! Although the house-elf after Christmas dinner There will be extra cake to share, but Dobby doesn't care about that."

Virginia frowned. Dobby's story also had an impression in her mind - thanks to the memoirs of Harry Potter that automatically emerged in memory, there is no doubt that it has a place in Harry Potter's heart Very high, it saved them many times, and eventually lost their lives because of it.Is Dobby a Pokémon for hire?Could it be that Dumbledore hired it to protect Harry Potter?In the memoir, there is only a remembrance of Dobby, and there is no other introduction. She knows too little.

The hotel's phone rang loudly, interrupting Virginia's thoughts. She walked to the phone and picked up the receiver. It was the front desk of the hotel. "Is this Miss Crackenthorpe?"

Virginia hummed.

"Here is a person—" the voice with a heavy foreign accent paused, protracted and read out the name strangely, "Yes, a Mr. D Malfoy from England left you a note, he decided to I got a seat in the revolving door restaurant, please be sure to show up at seven o'clock tonight."

"Mr. Malfoy?"

"Yes, miss. He has left a bottle of perfume--is it convenient for you now? We will send a waiter to bring it to you."

"Thank you." Virginia hung up the phone.

She glanced at Dobby, who immediately straightened his chest and looked back at her with round eyes.

Virginia sat down on the sofa with a headache and asked, "When did you come, Dobby?"

"last night."

"Great," Virginia said deadpan, "What about him?"

"I don't know, Miss Virginia," Dobby rolled his eyes and quickly realized who he was, "but when Dobby left, he was packing his luggage."

The waiter quickly brought up a beautiful crystal bottle on a tray. As soon as Virginia saw the beautiful golden color in the bottle, she immediately knew what it was.

The robed waiter looked at Virginia curiously, but she slammed the door shut.

Dobby disappeared when the waiter knocked on the door, and as soon as the door of the room was closed, he appeared in the air quickly, holding a flat box bigger than himself in his arms.

Virginia threw aside the aging agent that was used as a perfume, and took another look at Dobby who had been looking at her with stern eyes. She paused, "What is this?"

Dobby silently opened the box for her to see.

It's a fiery red dress and shoes.

"A particularly beautiful dress, which Dobby picked out for you." Dobby said in a proud tone.

"Put it away, I don't need it." Virginia looked a little unhappy.

Dobby's two big ears immediately became sleepy and drooped, "Is it because the clothes Dobby chose are not good-looking? Dobby is so stupid, Dobby can't do even a small thing well..." It turned its back , The sound of wiping his nose was long and loud.

The corners of Virginia's brows twitched, and she tried to slow down her voice, "Of course not, Dobby, you are too helpful...Can you help me pack my luggage?"

Dobby climbed onto the sofa and put away the dress box, sniffling as he walked towards the closet in the room.

Virginia watched inexplicably as it stuffed the snot-wiping veil into its pocket casually, and opened the closet door. The two sharp claws were bit by bit in the air, and the clothes flew out one by one. In mid-air, they were automatically folded neatly and placed on the bed.

It was a happy scene, but Dobby's sobbing nose and teary eyes made Virginia feel deeply guilty.

"Dobby," she said, "can you use the Hair Smoothing Charm? Do you think my hair should be loose in that dress? Or should it be up?"

"Coil it up, of course!" Dobby said quickly, "Ah-ha! Miss Virginia!" It smiled through tears.

The revolving restaurant is a three-story independent building in the center of the Red Sea Hotel garden.Virginia had an extra thought, she knew that a strange face in this resort hotel where there were not many people would inevitably attract scrutiny, so she left a note, told Blaise her whereabouts, and then drove to out of town.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a small bright yellow taxi driving from the town did not attract everyone's attention. The tourist season in Egypt has arrived, and such taxis often stop in front of the hotel recently, but the young man who got out of the car The woman actually caused the crowd gathered in front of the hotel to pause for a moment.

The hotel waiter next to the car door turned his head and looked around for a few times but did not find any luggage. He stared suspiciously at this glamorous 20-year-old girl, "Miss?"

"I'm going to the revolving door restaurant." Virginia straightened her back uncomfortably.

The waiter who led the way glanced at her several times, "Miss, I always think you look familiar..."

"I don't know what you think, but I have never been able to tell the faces of you people from the east in Egypt." Virginia's voice was unnatural, and she discovered this problem only after drinking the aging potion. difference, but her facial features did resemble Alona and Mrs. Zabini—and these two people were really eye-catching at the Red Sea Hotel recently, and she cursed Malfoy who planned all this in her heart, The expression on his face became more rigid.

The waiter grinned in a good-natured manner, "That's right, a customer has always mistaken me and Bulger." He glanced at Virginia again, "Maybe all beautiful women in Europe look alike. Our hotel There are two European women who look alike."

Virginia kept her mouth shut.

The lights in the revolving door restaurant were bright, and Virginia calmly put on a pair of sunglasses.

The waiter leading the way twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered to the head waiter of the restaurant for a while.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Mr. D Malfoy."

"The balcony seat on the third floor, miss, that gentleman has arrived." The foreman politely pressed the elevator for her.

The dim and soft light on the terrace made Virginia take a long breath, she took off her sunglasses, and saw Draco standing by the balcony railing and smiling at her at a glance.

Virginia walked over with a cold face, sat down on the seat he opened, and said nothing.

Draco seemed to have been prepared for her indifference. He took out an extremely bright red rose from the vase in the middle of the table, pricked and picked the leaves slowly, then inserted|inserted|into Virginia's blond hair, and held it up again. The back of the chair placed a kiss on the top of her hair.

Virginia turned her head to meet his gray eyes, which were staring straight at her.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Virginia said, "You have a little too much hairspray." After speaking, she turned her face away.

A few minutes later, Draco sat on Virginia's right-he felt that the opposite seat was too far away.

"Brace told me that something went wrong with your body recently, is it better now?" Draco didn't think there was any problem in pointing out Blaise's deeds like this.

"Did he not tell you the answer to that question?"

Draco paused, "Vill, are you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Virginia's tone was flat, she took a sip of lemonade, but looked at the night beyond the railing.

After 2 minutes, Virginia didn't hear his answer, so she turned her head back and found that Draco's light gray eyes were staring at her closely.

"I know you're angry, Will." He smiled slightly. "I know your emotions all too well! But please tell me why you're angry? I've been on edge, Will."

"Have you really been restless, Draco?" Virginia's emotions were like the surging waves of the Red Sea, she stared at Draco's face, and her memories of him that she hadn't experienced became clearer and clearer , she shook her lips a little out of composure, "I don't know. But sometimes I think I'm really stupid, and I can't believe what's going on."

"What—" Draco didn't understand.

But Virginia knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and she never expected this situation—most of the memories about Draco were originally pressed on the bottom of the box, and it was not until today when she saw him in person that she attacked her fiercely Come on, her head was hurting badly, she stood up from the table, barely took a look at Draco, and held out her hand to him, "I'm not feeling well."

Draco immediately stood up, took her hand and put her in his arms, and asked in a panic, "What's wrong?"

Virginia closed her eyes and buried herself in Draco's arms, "Don't make a sound." Her left hand was pressed tightly against Draco's chest.

Draco gestured to the waiter who was looking at him from a distance, "Please pour some vodka, my wife is not feeling well."

Virginia, who was buried in his arms, kicked him disapprovingly, not much, but enough to shock Draco.

"Who is your wife?" She stretched out her left arm to him, "The ring you gave me originally belonged to me."

The blue amber bracelet worn on a snow-white arm was stunningly beautiful, but the meaning of Virginia's words made Draco almost dizzy in shock.

He looked at her in shock.

Virginia's eyes were moist, and she glanced at the amber bracelet on her wrist, "Idiot." She cursed, but her voice was soft.

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The painting style suddenly turned to sensationalism... The weather seems to be hot again recently, let's cool down?