[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

When Ginny turned around, she saw Draco looking at her with his arms crossed.

Her face turned red at first, and then she began to turn pale uncontrollably. She could almost imagine what she was going to be sprayed on, and it happened that Draco was Seville's brother, so her attitude couldn't stand up. .

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, before Draco's harsh words came, she looked over cautiously and found that Draco looked thoughtful: "Red mole, do you like my brother?"

Ginny was slowly turning red again, stomped her feet and ran away without saying a word, Draco was not in the mood to go out anymore, he leaned against the door, squinting at Seville's figure on the screen.

For more than half a year, Sewell's height has been growing crazily like a bamboo shoot after the first spring rain. Half a year ago, he was a snow-white and tender child, but now he is able to attract the hearts of girls.

He is still a little shorter than Draco, but his eyebrows have inadvertently faded a little immature. The only thing that is still a little rotten is the two soft lumps of flesh on his cheeks. Once he does not make a good expression, the baby fat will appear. Came out, very cute.But his face was expressionless, and when he puffed up his cheeks, he seemed a little handsome.

Ginny wasn't the first to like Sewell, and she won't be the last.

Draco suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, he bit his lower lip, his gray-blue eyes stared at the screen unblinkingly, his eyes were extremely focused, as if the figure above would disappear in a second.

After 24 hours, the game ended, and Sewell won No.1 without any surprises.

After receiving the medal, although he didn't sleep all night, Sewell was still in good spirits. He hugged a few people who came to congratulate him, and then ran to Draco who was standing aside, wanting to hug him too.

"It stinks." Draco pushed him away in disgust, Sewell didn't care, and followed behind him with a smile, and then suddenly, a red figure ran over and stuffed a box into Seville's arms , and then ran away like the wind.

"Ginny?" Sewell looked blankly at the box in his hand, and opened it after a moment of stupefaction. Inside was a very small strawberry cake, written with thin chocolate sauce: "Congratulations on winning the game."

"It looks delicious——" Sewell picked up the small cake, took a look, and bit off half of it in one bite. As soon as he put it in his mouth, Sewell's expression twisted slightly: "It's not strawberry? What a strange taste..." He chewed for a while, and then swallowed the cake: "But it's not bad."

The next moment, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he said woodenly: "It's delicious."

"Ginny made it?" Sewell tilted his head and said to himself, "It must be made by Ginny...that's why it's so delicious."

"Where's Ginny?" He looked around, "Where's Ginny?" After speaking, he was about to leave to find Ginny.

Draco, who was watching all this happening by the side, didn't understand what was going on, and a surge of anger surged from the bottom of his heart, making his pretty face twist up—"That despicable, hateful red-haired female mole Rat, how dare she? How dare she treat Sewell like this!" Draco felt that if Ginny was in front of him now, he would definitely give Avada without hesitation, even if he was going to Azkaban later. not hesitate.

But Ginny is not here now, Draco grabbed Sewell who was about to leave, his two pale eyebrows were frowned tightly, and he said in a calm voice: "You have taken the love potion, come back with me, I will cook for you The antidote." He snatched the remaining half of the cake from Sewell's hand, crushed the cake uncontrollably, and the sticky cream stuck to his hand.

Draco felt like he was going insane, and one of the sources of the confusion wasn't aware of it.

"What love potion?" Sewell asked suspiciously, and then said impatiently: "I don't want to drink any antidote, I want to find Ginny." He struggled twice, but he couldn't break away from Draco's hand, However, his sanity hadn't completely disappeared, and he didn't use any more force. He just looked at Draco with an unhappy expression, and reiterated again: "Draco let me go, I'm looking for Ginny."

Draco had a desire to control Sewell who didn't know where it came from. He couldn't stand Sewell out of his control. Before Sewell was passively pursued and confessed, he was very unhappy, but now, it is Sewell "Let go of me, I'm going to find Ginny" that came out of that mouth.

Draco felt that he was going to be blown up, but fortunately he still had some sense to know who was the culprit, so he didn't directly attack Sewell, but took out his wand and prepared to cast a stun spell, and take him back.

And at this moment, the culprit appeared.

Draco's face was contorted, his wand changed direction, pointed at Ginny and said, "You still dare to come here?"

Ginny's face turned red and then turned pale. Before she could speak, Sewell stood in front of Draco and said with a reproachful face, "Why are you doing this to Ginny? Don't scare her."

Draco felt that he was burning inside, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Sewell looked at him with reproach, Ginny said cautiously: "Sewell, can you come with me?"

Sewell immediately turned to look at Ginny, and the lines of his face softened. He looked at Ginny with eyes full of expressions, and said lovingly, "What are you talking about? As long as it's what you want, of course."

Draco couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed at Sewell's back: "Dizzy—"

His movements were fast, but Seville seemed to have eyes behind his back, he stepped aside, and Draco's eyes blurred, and Seville moved seven feet away, and he looked at his own Seville with a look of horror Looking at him intently, he pulled the red-haired female mole behind him in a protective gesture.Draco's face was ashen, and he chased Sewell with one spell after another as if he didn't want money. Sewell jumped left and right, and used the routine of getting away with his feet, avoiding every spell .

He was afraid that Ginny would be accidentally hurt, so he even hugged Ginny in his arms.

Holding a man of [-] pounds in his arms, it did not hinder Sewell's flexible movements at all. He looked at Draco with some distress, neither wanting to do anything, nor willing to compromise.

Draco left a bit of leeway at first, but quickly tried his best, and his spell was shot so fast that it seemed to have skipped the step of reciting the spell, and the light from his wand was dense poured down like a torrential rain—

But these had no effect on Sewell. He tapped his toes on the ground, his movements were as light as a dragonfly tapping on the water, and easily avoided the opponent's attack. Laco seemed to be struggling with what to do.

Draco had always known that Sewell was powerful, but at this moment, he really understood what it was like for those who were trampled under his brother's feet—

You can't catch it, you can't touch it, you try your best but you can't hurt him a bit.

Is this the power from the east?

He remembered that a few months ago, Sewell said with a serious face: "I want to be your sword, I will strike wherever you point." Suddenly he felt a little funny: agreed to be my sword?Now, the blade is facing me?

I don't know if it's because of using too much magic power, Draco's thinking is a bit fuzzy, in a trance, a dark mountain in front of him fell from the sky, fell fiercely between him and Sewell, and separated them in an instant , He endured the panic in his heart, tried his best to concentrate, and took a closer look, only to find that Sewell's figure had really moved away from him.

It turned out that it was caused by Sewell's involuntary movement outside during the dodging room.

Draco's heart moved, he stopped his hands, the flesh on his face trembled a little, and finally put on a kind smile, beckoned to Sewell and said, "Come here."

Sewell froze, hugged Ginny in his arms, and said cautiously, "Ginny asked me to go with her."

Draco's expression almost didn't shatter, and he reorganized his words after a while and said, "I know, I'll give you the money—you didn't bring a money bag, did you?" He took out his wallet: "You can't The total bonus—" He coughed, pressed back the red fur mole, turned his tongue abruptly, and continued: "It's from the total flower girl."

Sewell took it for granted, and didn't doubt him. He slid over in two steps, reached out to take the money bag, and put it in his pocket.

Ginny wanted to say something, but seeing Draco's livid face, she didn't dare to say a word. She just dragged Sewell to express that she wanted to leave. Seville was naturally obedient to her, and flew straight away. When she got up, Ginny had never experienced flying in the sky without a broom, and she screamed at the top of her voice.

But amidst the screams, Ginny vaguely heard a voice from the wind that was so soft that she thought she was delusional——

"Ginny Weasley."

This was the first time that Draco Malfoy pronounced her name properly, but Ginny felt that her name was like a death talisman in that man's mouth. Will, her carefully manicured fingers gripping Sewell's arm as if to sink into his flesh.

Although Sewell wasn't afraid of pain, he also felt a little strange. He looked down at the pale red-haired girl in his arms, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Ginny shook her head, raised her eyes, despair and expectation bloomed on her face at the same moment: "You won't leave? Are you?"

Sewell nodded as a matter of course, with a smile on his face, and said, "Of course, why did I leave?"

This smile was so dazzling that Ginny closed her eyes. She tried hard to close them tightly, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably. She listened to Sewell's words in her ear. A word of concern, slowly but firmly made a decision.

A decision that is never regretted.

After Sewell left, Draco stood there and watched the direction they left for a long time, and when he finally came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he had stuck to the cake with one hand, and even a lot of it was rubbed on the wand.

He clicked his tongue in disgust, and when he waved his wand to clean it up, he suddenly remembered something and stopped suddenly.

He stood like this for a while, then slowly raised his right hand, placed it on the tip of his nose, and took a slow sniff——

A refreshing smell broke into the nostrils aggressively and abnormally.

The smell made him think of green grass, sunshine, and the wet feeling when flying among the clouds for a moment.

He couldn't help sniffing deeply again, and this time he smelled the smell of food in this complicated smell——

It's the smell of roast chicken.