[HP] S·M event book

No.56 Um... that person. (3)

The cold and piercing feeling made Saila frowned uncomfortably in sleep, and a heavy object was pressed on her body, which brought a sense of suffocation.With a low moan, she opened her eyes in a daze - the first thing that came into her pupils was a mouthful of sharp teeth, stained with scarlet.

The chill seeped into her bones, and Sira woke up with a start, gasping for air, and shouting in panic, '—Nagini! ! '

A chilly hissing sound.

It closed its mouth, leaned in front of Sara and touched the tip of her nose, spitting snake letters out from time to time, "It's still not making any progress, it's as timid as a mouse." '

Saila breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the glare of the sun outside the window, and said angrily, "Can't you wake people up in a gentler way!" ? '

It slid down from Sara's body, and the scales on Sara's arms shuddered, "But you can't remember the lessons of the past few days, and you stayed in bed like this at Hogwarts?" '

Sierra got off the bed and said angrily as she changed her clothes: 'It's a holiday!I need to relax need to rest! ’ After she finished speaking, she rushed into the bathroom barefoot to brush her teeth, with a mouth full of white foam, she continued: ‘Do you know how much you weigh?Time to go on a diet!Otherwise, dear Nagini, you will never be able to hang around your master any longer! '

It swam up to Sira's feet and wrapped itself nimbly around her ankles, ignoring her complaints and saying, 'Don't compare your little frame to his. '

Saila curled her lips aggrievedly, and after combing her raised hair, she straightened herself in front of the mirror again. It spit snakes and climbed up her calf, and finally wrapped her tightly, cold and sticky. The greasy temperature made Sierra frowned uncomfortably.

It stuck to her face, and said to Saila in the mirror: "The master is not in a good mood today, be careful." '

Sierra nodded and rubbed its head affectionately, 'Thank you. '

When Sara came to the hall downstairs, there was no one there. She casually took a piece of bread from the dining table and put it in her mouth, then thumped her feet to the door of the study and knocked lightly.

After a while, the door opened, but Saila didn't go in immediately.

There are only two people in the study, he and...

"Professor Snape?!" Sierra blinked blankly.

Snape nodded at her expressionlessly, then ignored him.

Before Saila could react, he waved to her, so she walked over obediently and sat on his lap habitually.Then she carefully studied his expression - he didn't look very happy, so her eyes kept wandering on him and Snape, showing a puzzled expression.

"It seems that you know the identity of Severus." He said flatly, and then smoothed Shunsella's hair.

Sierra nodded, "Professor Snape helped me a lot at school."

"But I heard that he just asks you to perform labor services every day." He said.

Sera blushed, "...I have the opportunity to learn." Then she told some impressive things that happened when she got along with Snape - although it was not interesting.

When she was pointing her wand at Snape in the hallway, he smiled and said to Snape, "Parseltongue... that's what you infer?"

Snape lowered his head in trepidation, and said respectfully: "Yes, but because I didn't receive clear instructions from the master, so..."

"Wise servant," he said. "I hope Sira hasn't discredited Slytherin."

These words made Sierra's face turn red and turn pale, but Snape seemed hesitant to speak.

"...Say." He said lightly.

Snape hesitated for a while, and then said, "Actually... some misunderstandings made Miss Morris's situation in Slytherin a bit bad. They all thought she was... a Muggle."

He smiled lazily, "Severus, you need to understand what duty is."

Snape froze immediately and said nothing more.

He seemed to be satisfied with Snape's reaction, "Don't be nervous, proper crossing the line can also show your loyalty."

Sierra looked at Snape suspiciously. Although she didn't quite understand what it meant, when she saw Snape's slack shoulders, she felt that there should be no trouble.

At this time, he stretched out his index finger and tapped Sierra's forehead, "I heard that you are very close to the young master of the Malfoy family?"

Sara's breath was suffocating, and she carefully studied his face—there seemed to be no sign of displeasure, and then she said cautiously: "He...is a nice person."

He raised his eyebrows, "That's all?"

Sai La's face turned red suddenly, this performance is enough to prove something.She quickly lowered her head—to hide the panic in her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while, and then said slowly, "That kid...not bad."

Saila raised her head in surprise, but when she saw the cold scarlet pair, her expression froze instantly.

He snorted coldly, and suddenly lowered his tone, making the original hoarse voice even more gloomy, "But it's just 'not bad'."

Saila grabbed his sleeve in panic, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by him.

"Get out," he said.

Sierra stood back to the ground in panic, her head was dizzy for a moment, and then left the study with floating steps.The moment the door was closed, her body trembled uncontrollably.

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Tapping the tabletop with his slender index finger, he said to Snape after a while, "Bring that little brat over here—right away."

Without any hesitation, Snape respectfully exited the study, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the girl walking in the corridor leaning on the wall. He frowned, then left the house, and did not use Disapparation until he was out of range.

The efficiency of any Death Eater is quite fast, because none of them can bear the wrath of the Dark Lord.But even so, there was no way to suppress the panic in Narcissa's heart. Snape was a little impatient with his pale face, and he didn't even comfort him. He rushed up and grabbed Draco's collar and disappeared.

When Draco saw the gloomy house not far away, his pale face was completely blue. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but it turned into a gasp of panic before he knew it. Looking at Snape anxiously, "Did the plan come to light?!"

Even when he had received that order, it had only been through other Death Eaters, so this was the first time Draco had been summoned to see that person.Draco had envisioned the scene of meeting in the way of meeting many times, and made full preparations for it-he was confident that he could be a successful Malfoy.But at this moment, everything has become loose sand.He hates damn accidents so much!This made him almost bewildered.

Snape shook his head, but before Draco could heave a sigh of relief, he said, "He's moody, you can figure it out."

He didn't give Draco too much time to buffer the excitement. When they walked into Riddle's old house, Snape carried Draco to the door of the study amid Wormtail's exclamation. The moment he entered, He glanced at the thin figure at the corner of the corridor.

Draco gritted his teeth and walked in bravely. Before seeing the person clearly, he bowed awkwardly but respectfully, "It is my honor to meet you, esteemed master." He was annoyed He realized that his voice was too deep and hoarse, as if someone had strangled his neck. In fact, his hands hidden under the wizard's robe were trembling.

The atmosphere of silence was a bit weird, after a while, Draco heard the sound of light tapping on the table, inexplicably, he felt creepy, every sound scraped across his scalp.

"Head up."

Cold, cruel, like falling into an ice cellar.

Draco stood up straight as ordered, but when he met those scarlet eyes, his body flinched uncontrollably.

——It was a kind of madness that had settled down.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, Draco knew how bad his face was now, and almost knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of his father, mother and godfather, thought of the Malfoy family, thought of... a lot, these were enough to support his back again.The hands hidden in the sleeves suddenly tightened, and a sharp tingling came from the palms, almost at the same time, Draco stood up straight.

Draco stood on the spot respectfully, tilting his head slightly downward to show respect and greetings to the other party, perfect etiquette.

—as a Malfoy, standing, alive.

He raised the corners of his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Draco with a half-smile, "Maybe it's not that bad, Lucius' cultivation method is good."

Draco lowered his eyes slightly, trying to avoid meeting his gaze - so as not to appear reckless. "Thank you for the compliment."

He looked at Draco from head to toe with a critical look, and said slowly, "I'm sorry about Lucius, but don't worry, I'll let him out one day."

"Thank you very much." Draco said hastily, "The Malfoy family will definitely pledge their allegiance to you as before."

"But your allegiance didn't bring much benefit." He said casually, "Lucius' mission failed, and you...although you didn't completely fail, but to me—you didn't succeed."

Draco said tremblingly, "Please forgive me..."

"Oh...Draco, don't be so nervous." He shook his hand nonchalantly, and his spider-like fingers scratched in the air, almost tearing it apart, "I didn't intend to punish you."

Draco quickly expressed his gratitude.

"I was thinking..." He gestured and thought for a moment, "Perhaps one shouldn't be so harsh on a child, don't you think so, Severus?" he said to Snape, who was standing in the doorway.

"Your decision is always right," Snape said respectfully.

He smiled happily, and said to Draco: "Then... I have another task for you, Draco, it's very simple, I hope you won't let me down."

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After exiting the study, Draco's limbs recovered a little temperature, and only then did he realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat.He tugged at his tie uncomfortably, let out a breath, and then quickly followed Snape.

The moment he walked out of Riddle's old house, Draco glanced upstairs inadvertently - in the corner, a black shadow flickered past.

At this time, Wormtail rushed out from the side and caught his attention. Such a flattering and ugly face made Draco frown, and then quickly closed the door - almost pinching Wormtail's nose.

After Snape and Draco returned to Malfoy Manor, Narcissa staggered up and hugged Draco tightly.

"Thanks Merlin! You're still alive!" Narcissa said with a trembling voice, almost putting all her strength on him.

Draco kissed her cheek, looked at her pale face and slightly bloodshot eyes distressedly, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, Mom."

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