[HP] S·M event book

No.47 Hmm...prelude. (1)

【Mom, I don't like this. ] She pursed her lips, and tugged at the pink bow on her head in front of the mirror.

The woman who was flipping through the clothes in the closet glanced back, then continued with the work in hand, and asked perfunctorily [what's the matter?baby. 】

She was a little dissatisfied that her opinion was ignored, 【This looks so stupid! 】

The woman finally took out a pink skirt with joy on her face, then tiptoed on the open space and walked towards her - the ground was already covered with all kinds of clothes, she said with a smile [Trust Mom's Eyes, baby!It makes you look cute. 】

【--don't want! ] She said willfully, and simply pulled off the things on top of her head, her golden hair fell loose, and she shook her head in the mirror with satisfaction, 【That's right. 】

The woman looked aggrieved, and she put a skirt on her while muttering [The older the child, the less cute he is, and he will learn to hit his mother before his wings are hardened.I tied this bow for you for half an hour just now! 】

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and kissed the woman's face, [Mom, although I'm only nine years old, it doesn't mean I don't have normal aesthetics.Sometimes you... need some advice. 】

【Oh!You little rascal!Are you saying that my aesthetics are abnormal? 】The woman stared angrily, rolled up her sleeves in a gesture, and was about to pounce.

She quickly ran past her and ran downstairs. When she saw the man who was watching TV, she immediately jumped on him, and her small body bounced twice on the beer belly.

The man twisted his face in pain, grabbed her, [Oh!Baby, it's the belly, don't think of it as your trampoline! 】

She hugged the man's neck pitifully, 【Mom hit me! 】

At this time, the woman just came down from upstairs, and she was unhappy when she heard this, [Little liar!I haven't touched you yet! 】

The man smiled, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear [You should say that she is going to hit you. 】

【Don't think I can't hear you! 】

So she and the man shrank their necks at the same time.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and the three of them restrained themselves at the same time, ready to welcome the guests with a proper image. When she went to open the door, the woman even pulled her hair, muttering that she should wear a bow.

Out the door was a man she had never seen before, dressed in an odd attire—no one would wear a scarf around his neck and winter boots on a hot summer day.So she stared blankly.

The man coughed awkwardly, and then politely asked [Are you Miss Sierra Morris? 】

She nodded blankly.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, muttered and finally found it.

The man smiled gently, 【I am your guide, you can call me Saru. 】

……

Saila opened her eyes suddenly, and the next moment the dazzling sunlight pierced into her eyes through the window, she couldn't help covering her head with the quilt, and then she relaxed.

The nerves in his head seemed to be being torn by something, and there was continuous pain. Saila shrank under the quilt and rubbed his temples with his hands.

It was a really bad dream.Sierra thought.

"Get up for me!"

Sara was stunned, and after the gnashing of teeth went back and forth in her mind for a few times, Sara lifted the quilt and turned her head to look belatedly, and said blankly: "...Malfoy?"

Draco's face was completely darkened, anyone who came to visit with good intentions but was ignored would not be in a good mood, he clenched the candy in his hand, it was not worth it for himself-God knows how much he spent It was his patience that did not throw away the little girl's things.

Sera followed his movements and aimed at his hand, and said in surprise, "For me?"

Draco choked, then angrily threw the thing into her arms, "Eat it!"

"... Oh." Saila, who didn't know why, opened the bag, and then threw one into her mouth. The light sweet taste immediately made her feel better, and she squinted her eyes to enjoy it.

Draco curled his lips, softened his expression slightly, and then said solemnly: "What happened last night was not pursued... What did you say to Principal Dumbledore?"

Sierra was stunned, her face turned pale for a moment, and she uttered in panic, "...I met Headmaster Dumbledore?"

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Why doesn't she know? !

Sara tried hard to recall what happened last night. The two were arguing, and she seemed very angry. Looking back now, Sara found it incredible that she had never been so... so irritable.Then she ran out of the classroom, but... and then?

She seemed... fainted?

why?

When had she met Headmaster Dumbledore?

She stroked her head unconsciously, there was still some dull pain there, her memory might have been erased!As soon as she thought of this possibility, Saila felt panic, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

What did she do last night?

Draco trembled his eyelashes imperceptibly, tapped his knee with his index finger, and said doubtfully: "You fainted last night, Potter and I sent you to the medical wing, and then Principal Dumbledore came It's..."

"After that?!" Saila couldn't help asking.

Draco thought for a while, and said, "Professor Snape is also here, and they asked Potter and me to go back. I thought you should have explained something after waking up, or there would be no punishment at all."

"No...no..." Saila said blankly, her voice was very soft.

Draco shrugged for the so-called, "That should be what Professor Snape said, you know, if we pursue it, the two of us will deduct [-] points from Slytherin."

Thinking that Snape was there at the time, Sierra was slightly relieved - at least if he was there, it should be fine.But the doubts in my heart still haven't completely faded away.

After that, Sierra chatted absently with Draco without saying a word.

—Maybe she wasn't the only one who was absent-minded.

When Draco found her last night, Headmaster Dumbledore was casting the Stunning Curse on her.Draco was almost certain that something important must have happened before his arrival, so important that Headmaster Dumbledore wanted to erase Sira's memory.He couldn't help but watch Sara closely—she seemed to be getting a little more attention.But Draco couldn't figure out why.She's just a Muggle - and if Mum and Godfather said so, then it must be true.

Or that Squib knew something.

Draco frowned, he really didn't like dealing with that guy.But now Draco couldn't think of anything but him - he would never expect his godfather and headmaster to be kind enough to answer for him, since they chose not to tell him.

With a final reminder, Draco left the medical wing under the pressure of Madam Pomfrey.It took several detours before he found Filch, who was smoothing Mrs. Norris.

Draco cleared his throat on purpose and managed to get his attention, "Last night... what happened between Morris and the Headmaster?"

Filch raised his eyes lazily, and said to the down-and-out nobleman, "You should be thankful that you didn't shame your academy, instead of caring about these trivial things."

Draco lowered his face angrily, he knew how annoying this guy was, if it was in the past, Draco who was so despised would definitely turn into a rage and say some harsh words, but now he decided to put all his displeasure Let’s put it aside and deal with important things, "I know who has hidden the things made by the twins, how about exchanging this news?"

Filch's eyes lit up immediately, and the sudden aggravation of his hands caused Mrs. Norris to scream. He hurriedly comforted him before saying, "They didn't say anything, Principal Dumbledore's silent curse That Mudblood fell down. Then he asked me to leave - what a fool he was to start shielding students!"

Draco was outraged by that humiliating title, but was soon distracted by something else - that Filch might be lying.But...he didn't seem to be lying, he wished every student would be unlucky.

Maybe he'd had a little bit of his memory wiped, too.

This may have made Draco's heart sink, what did that unlucky guy who likes to make trouble do?Most importantly, is there a way to remedy it?

Draco cursed, then turned and left.

"Hey! You can't just leave like this! Who the hell hid those prohibited items!"

"Harry Potter."

maybe.Draco thought gloatingly that he should have given the guy some trouble to punish him for his own disrespect last night.

Just after Draco left the medical wing, another visitor came in there.

"Merlin!" Madam Pomfrey was furious, "Can't you let a child have a good rest?"

"As long as she doesn't get me into trouble." Snape said, walking quickly to sit down beside Serra's bed.The gloomy eyes scanned Sierra up and down, and Sierra felt a layer of goosebumps everywhere being watched. Finally, Snape's eyes fell on the candy in Sierra's arms.

Sierra put the candy aside uncomfortably, then pursed her lips uneasily, and said, "Professor Snape... I have some doubts."

Snape raised his eyebrows and raised his chin, motioning for her to continue.

"Am I..." Saila whispered, afraid of attracting Madam Pomfrey's attention, "Have I been erased from memory?"

Snape said lazily, "Oh? What gave you the illusion?"

"It's not an illusion!" Saila said hurriedly, and then said what Draco said and his own feelings and guesses.

After listening, Snape nodded knowingly, "It turns out that you were disturbed that you didn't get points deducted from Slytherin House."

"No! That's not what I meant..."

"Listen!" said Snape suddenly, with obvious anger and sarcasm, "put away your idle fantasies! There is no penalty because I spent a lot of energy in the middle. If your brain is not lacking If you are oxygen, you should know how to restrain your behavior! If there is another time! The 50 points that belong to you will not be recovered even if you spend another 3 years!"

Saila shrinks her neck timidly, "...I'm sorry." Not everyone can bear such a low pressure, "I'm just... a little worried, I'm afraid that what I did will arouse his suspicion. "

"So... what do you think you'll do?" Snape asked in a low voice.

Sierra froze, she said palely, "...I don't know."

Snape looked at her in silence, thoughtful, and then hissed, like the sound of a snake letter, which made people shudder.

"The night after tomorrow, stay in your dormitory."

The hands hidden under the quilt suddenly tightened, and the round nails pierced into the palms of the hands, causing a shudder in the nerves on the back.

Sara nodded obediently.

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