[HP] S·M event book

No.34 Well... a new disaster. (1)

He walked very fast, and Saila almost had to trot to keep up with his speed, but she didn't complain, just stared blankly at the hands that the two shook hands, just like the day when school started last year, warm and powerful The big hands wrapped themselves tightly, which made Sierra feel familiar, and she almost felt the sound of pulse beating from his palm.

So she involuntarily tightened her hands—as if she was holding onto something tightly.

He read out the command, and dragged her into the Slytherin lounge, which looked gloomy all year round, especially when there was no one there, and it was comparable to the Forbidden Forest. He pressed against the wall fiercely, clasped her neck with his right hand, and stared at her with gray-blue eyes, which was enough to detect the anger inside.

——This is also a familiar scene.

Not knowing whether it was the pain in his back or the coldness in his eyes, Saila finally came to his senses belatedly, and looked back at him in panic and doubt.

"What... what's wrong?" Thankfully, the force this time didn't suffocate her, it only served as a restraint.

He grinned distortedly, "What's wrong? You ask me?"

Saila couldn't help but shivered for a while, and then realized the seriousness of the matter, and said tremblingly: "...I'm sorry." Anyway, I apologize first.

Unexpectedly, the young master reacted even more, he moved closer to her, so that Sierra could clearly see the angry flames in the gray-blue eyes, they almost burst out, as if he had been insulted, fiercely Growled loudly: "—Very good! Very good!! Sierra Morris!"

Sera turned her head in a rare way. Of course she would not think that this sentence was really a compliment to her, but she just apologized clearly. According to the character of the young master, shouldn't she use her nostrils to despise her and then say what she said is her understanding Class words?The hot breath sprayed on her face, and Sierra couldn't help but leaned back.

This movement seemed to make the young master mistake it for a struggle, so he exerted some strength in his hands, and he said grimly, "It's right here! Just strangle you to death! You...you wolf-hearted thing!"

Things are serious!Saila suddenly trembled, she didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly pinched the young master's neck with both hands, "—then we will die together!"

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and said with a choked voice, "Let go!"

"You let go first!" She said with her eyes closed, afraid that the young master would let go of her hand in fright as soon as she opened them.

"—You!!" He growled angrily, wanting to break her neck.

After a stalemate like this for a while, the faces of the two became redder and redder. Although their strength was not strong, it was always uncomfortable after a long time.

Saila couldn't take it anymore, her little face was already flushed red, "Even... even if you want to strangle me, you must give me a reason! Otherwise, I will become Peeves and haunt you all day long!"

The young master's distorted face suddenly froze, and after a while, as if thinking of something, his face turned blue and red, he let go of his hand and stared at her and said, "Quickly let go!"

Saila quickly followed suit, and she touched her neck, as if to help herself.

"Apologize and beg for mercy when you encounter anything. It's useless." Malfoy snorted coldly and straightened his clothes. Sara was surprised when he found that he didn't wipe his hands with a towel.

She pouted aggrievedly, "Can't you talk well? You don't need to do it every time."

"You always give people the urge to strangle you."

"But I didn't take the initiative to provoke you! Never!"

He looked at her coldly for a while, as if looking at something disgusting. "Then...why didn't you answer."

Sai La was a little puzzled at first, and then smiled awkwardly, "Ah...you heard everything?"

He bared his teeth in a grin that made Sara's hair creep a little. "I'm lucky."

Sai La pursed her lips. If she really said that she was considering cutting off contact with him, the eldest young master would probably tear her up immediately, so she said slowly while considering her words: "I... I didn't want to say anything at the time, I just didn't know how to answer. Then you suddenly appeared."

His face softened, but he still frowned, "You don't have to think about such things, you shouldn't listen to their nonsense, what do they know? They are all self-righteous guys."

This time it was Saila's turn to frown, "They are also doing it for my own good." Seeing that his face began to sink again, she hurriedly changed her words, "I know, I know."

Having said that...how did such a conversation come about?Sierra thought that the two of them hadn't gotten to know each other that well. Annie and Zachary were her friends, so what was he?Chongding is a prefect...a prefect with a good appearance.Seeing the young master's angry face, Sai La suddenly felt absurd.Doesn't this guy love to bully her?

But thinking of what he said in the Friendship Hall... Sara blushed involuntarily, and she bowed her head guiltily, as if she had done something bad.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his finger and poked her on the head, "I will walk with my head held high at school, do you hear me?"

Sierra nodded in response.

But this cowardly, fearful attitude made him even more angry, so he angrily reprimanded. "Speak up for me!"

Like a puppet carrying out an order, Sera immediately raised her head and looked straight at him seriously.

But he looked frightened, and couldn't help taking a step back, the base of his fair ears turned tender pink, and before Saila could see clearly, he immediately stretched out his big hand and pressed the golden head down, " Who allows you to look at me like this!"

Yes, it's hard to serve.Sierra rolled her eyes secretly.

After a long while, he coughed a few times, raised his chin again, glanced at her contemptuously, and was about to say something, when there were chattering laughter from outside, it should be some Slater Student Lin came back, he pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and whispered to Saila: "Let's talk about it next time!"

Before Saila expressed her doubts, she saw him slip away.

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At night, Annie sneaked into Sara's bedroom and kept asking her what was going on with Master Malfoy. Sara had no choice but to reiterate that there was no relationship between them, which made Annie very dissatisfied. She seemed to have identified something between them.

[Oh my god!don't you feel it? !What he said in the Hall of Friendship was really cool!Does your dictionary literally have the word Prince Charming?Unconscionable guy... Also, after you left, Zachary's face turned black with anger. He seemed to think that Malfoy had trampled on his face. Of course I can understand this. I'm afraid the relationship between them will be very bad in the future . 】

Annie seemed to be more excited than she was. She completely forgot about persuading Sara to stay away from Malfoy. In her opinion, it was a great honor for a Muggle to climb up to a pure-blood nobleman, especially if this nobleman was also very fond of Malfoy. She showed so much meaning.Sara quickly denied this.Malfoy was just about to bury himself in the pit and step on it. Could it be that the interesting performance is to strangle people to death?After hearing this, Annie patted her on the shoulder numbly, saying that she must never expect a fool to be able to enlighten her.

After Annie's thoughts all night, Saila, who hadn't thought much about it before, blushes whenever she thinks of someone. A little girl of this age is somewhat restless, telling herself that it is impossible, and luckily What if it is true?She is only 12 years old now, so she should belong to the category of puppy love, but according to Anne's words, they are already 12 years old, and a girl in her dormitory is even engaged.

It has to be said that Sai La's small thoughts are a little ready to move - as long as that guy doesn't frown, get angry, don't bully others, and isn't so arrogant, he's still pretty good, at least his face is pretty good.

With this in mind, whenever I met Malfoy in the auditorium or in the corridor in the next few days, Sira would not be able to help but take a few more glances. He likes to eat some broccoli first when eating, for example, he is eating After finishing, he habitually stretches out his hand and presses his throat, for example, when he looks at a person, he always likes to raise his chin...

But what caught Sierra the most was that he was alone most of the time now.Sierra remembered that Malfoy in the last semester always appeared in front of people with stars and moons, which was in sharp contrast with the present.

"Hey, where are you looking?" Annie pinched her face jokingly.

Sierra turned her head quickly. She had been looking at Malfoy sitting on the bench just now. He was talking to Parkinson next to him, "No...it's nothing." Then she walked along the corridor with Annie calmly .

Annie raised her eyebrows, with an expression of "I know if you don't tell me", "Professor Slughorn was a good person in the Potions class just now."

Saila said happily, "Of course, he has a very good temper."

Compared with Professor Snape, Professor Slughorn is like a savior. At least no one will tremble in his class. He always treats every student kindly, even if Sela almost put the beast tail thorn into the cauldron , he just told himself that it would cause an explosion in a friendly manner.He treats every student as kindly as Principal Dumbledore, or people will like children very much when they are old, but when Sara thought of Professor Snape showing a kind smile to her with gray hair, she couldn't help it shivering.

"Tomorrow is Defense Against the Dark Arts." Anne said worriedly. "We didn't learn anything last semester. I hope Professor Snape doesn't think we know anything."

Sierra's face turned blue, "But you can't expect him to teach us how to chant spells and wave wands. He's a professor, not a kindergarten teacher."

"What is a 'kindergarten teacher'?"

"...the professor who dances in front of the children while wearing Santa Claus clothes and conjures presents." Sara was terrified by this metaphor, and she looked around nervously, afraid that a topic character would suddenly appear.

Even Annie looked around nervously for a while, and then said reproachfully: "Don't be so scary! If it gets to his ears, I will definitely push you out to carry it, and then don't blame me for being disrespectful. "

"He won't know, trust me." Saila said with a pale face, pretending to be calm.

"...How's the labor service at Professor Snape's these days?" said Anne, as they had just entered the library.

After Sierra took a book from the shelf that was enough to serve as a brick, she sat in a corner with Anne. She sat down after expressing her dissatisfaction for always getting into such an unobtrusive place.

"It's the same as before," Saila said. "He corrects his homework, and I organize it for him."

"Have you learned anything?" Annie asked.

Sierra looked around for a moment, then pulled out her wand, and whispered into the glass next to her, "——Expecto!"

There was no movement in the water glass, not even a trace of water.Saila sighed melancholy, "That's it. He asked me to try this spell during the labor service the night before yesterday. I practiced it all night last night. If it's still like this tonight, he might stuff the slug in it." In my mouth - he had this impulse yesterday."

Annie gave her a contemptuous look, and then quietly pulled out her wand—her wand was dark green, inlaid with blue gemstones, and it was not of the same grade as the chopsticks that Sara could not tell from the end to the end. Ra was even more melancholy.

"--Expelliarmus!" In just a blink of an eye, the water glass flew out and fell to the ground with a shattering whine, which immediately attracted an angry growl from Mrs. Pince, and the two hurriedly apologized, and then Anne used a "clean up" A new" cleans up the crime scene.

"It's amazing." Sara exclaimed.

Annie shook her head triumphantly, "My dad taught me, and he also taught me some other offensive spells."

Sierra asked suspiciously, "What do you teach you? Your father wants to change his career to become a professor? Or does he want you to bully your classmates more at Hogwarts?"

Anne glared at her, "Can you use your imagination in divination class? Professor Trelawney will be happy."

Sierra showed an air of humility and teachability.

She lowered her voice, and her nervousness infected Sierra, making her nervous involuntarily, "The magic world is not at peace right now. If there is any accident, he hopes that I will at least have time to call for help."

Sayra said, "Did your father offend... 'that man'?"

"Of course not! It's just in case!" Anne said in horror, and then frowned again, "He is always secretive during this holiday, he even dared me to go to France with my mother, I don't even know what he's thinking, usually I wish I could be tied to him."

Saila breathed a sigh of relief, "No matter what, as long as your family is fine."

I hope that Mr. Wilton can be his aristocrat in peace and contentment, and don't become the target of "him".

At this time, a figure sprang out from the silent corner, almost making the two little girls scream out - this effect satisfied Malfoy.

Putting on the airs of a prefect, he said, "What are you doing sneaking around here?"

Saila said a little exasperatedly: "You can't always be so scary!"

Anne's expression changed from frightened to surprised, obviously she didn't think that Sierra would dare to talk to Malfoy like this.

Malfoy smirked, "Order me? By you?"

Sara stared at him angrily, unable to utter a word.

Malfoy wanted to say something, he glanced at Annie next to him, and raised his eyebrows.

Anne immediately cheered up, greeted him quickly, poked Sierra calmly with her elbow, gave her an ambiguous smile after arousing her idea, and then slipped away around Malfoy on the pretext that she still had something to do .

So the young master was satisfied, he sat leisurely beside Sai Ladi, looked left and right, couldn't find a topic for a while, and finally rolled up his sleeves pretendingly. "You still come to the library with your brain?"

The sarcastic words made Saila feel that he was extremely unreasonable, and she stared at him with wide eyes when she had done nothing.

Malfoy pouted noncommittally, then stretched out his index finger casually and flipped a few pages of the book in front of Sierra, ""Defense Against the Dark Arts"... Are you reading this? Do you know all the words on it?"

There was a soreness in the back of the teeth, and Saila gritted her teeth and snatched it back, "Malfoy, what do you want to do?"

This seems to be a difficult question. Malfoy thought about it for a long time, and even he didn't know what he wanted to do. He glanced at Sierra's angry look, and felt inexplicably happy, "I just don't want to make it easier for you."

Sai La felt her nails itchy, wishing to scratch such a triumphant face, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm having a hard time now, are you happy?"

"not bad."

"It's an honor to please you," Sira whispered, and walked around Malfoy with her heavy book in her arms.

Malfoy didn't stop him, just said: "This semester... don't run around, and don't let me see you in contact with that Hufflepuff again, or you're finished, understand?"

Sera paused for a moment without answering, and quickly left the library.

Malfoy rubbed his fingers and looked out the window, his expression becoming serious and tired.

The author has something to say: I am cursed --

A program error occurred halfway through the game.

In the middle of the code word, there was a sudden power failure.

So sadly, I read the article in the middle of the night to find inspiration~

——[Hunter] The constipated black-haired man

And then... you will know when you see it