[HP] S·M event book

No.59 Hmm... Draco. (1)

After a while, Wormtail sat on the grass, lazily leaning on the tree trunk, not afraid of Saila's wand, and said with a half-smile: "Indeed, Polyjuice Potion is not a delicious thing."

Saila narrowed her eyes, "Answer my question."

He stood up and gently brushed the fallen leaves off his shoulders, "I'm curious, what does the answer mean to you?"

Sara didn't answer, she tightened her wand tightly and stared at him for a moment.In Sera's impression, Wormtail had always been a villain who bullied the weak and shy of the strong, but the guy in front of him who didn't know who he was, was able to wear such a skin and naturally exude...an aura, which made her feel very familiar.

He straightened his back, and pointed his chin in Saila's direction, "You surprised me... you actually killed Wormtail, you know, I always thought it was the work of the Order of the Phoenix." And an old man That's how the guy misled him!Thinking of this, his face darkened.

"Your purpose." Saila said coldly.

"You had countless opportunities to expose me in front of the master, but you chose to remain silent." He ignored her question, "Let me guess... did you choose to betray him?"

Sai La's expression became stiff, and she swallowed her throat unnaturally. The next moment, she said angrily: "Don't change the subject! Your life is in my hands now! I just need to say a word in front of him. can make you..."

"——this should be what I should say." He interrupted her abruptly, and said flatly, "If the master knows that you killed Wormtail... What do you think will happen?"

Sierra couldn't help taking a step back, her face pale.This is different from what she expected. She guessed that this guy should be an enemy of that person. Whether it is cooperation or trading, she can use this trick to seek more benefits for herself.Think about it, how valuable is an ally lurking in the dark?She has even thought about what to exchange for the other party's sincerity!

But... what if the other party has no intention of cooperating at all? ——This was not within her consideration before.Obviously her use value is also great!

He looked at Saila's struggle indifferently, then smiled in a low voice and said, "I think you will keep your mouth shut, and I am willing to keep this secret."

That's all?Sara bit her lip unwillingly, and stared at him so hard that she almost poked a hole in his body.

"Don't be too greedy." He shrugged nonchalantly, took out a gold Galleon from his pocket, threw it at her feet, then picked up the wand on the ground, before apparating, he said: "Remember Live this lesson - when gambling your life, weigh the chips in your hands first to see if they are higher than the opponent's."

Saila was the only one left in the woods, her eyes turned slightly, the golden Galleon was shining on the green grass, as if mocking her, she stomped on it angrily, turned her head and walked away .

But after a while, Saila turned around and walked back. After stepping on the Galleon again, she picked it up and ran towards Malfoy Manor.

Looking at this magnificent gate, Saila felt that a brick was pressed on her neck, the organ on the left side of her chest was beating rapidly, and her breathing was extremely disordered.

She hurriedly adjusted the clothes on her body, and knocked lightly on the door after a long while.

It was Cha Cha Lai who opened the door and seemed extremely surprised to see Sai La.Sara smiled at it friendly, and Chacha immediately bowed down to her in a flattered manner. At this moment, an indifferent voice came from inside, making Sara hold her breath immediately.

"who is it?"

Sera poked her head in cautiously and smiled a forced smile.

Narcissa was drinking tea, and the moment she saw this face, the cup and tray made a crisp sound of collision.But she was only in a daze for a moment, and then quickly reacted, gracefully put the things in her hands aside, then walked slowly to the door, and welcomed her in personally.

Sierra sat on the sofa a little awkwardly, looked around calmly, and did not relax her tense nerves until she was sure that the young master was not there.

"Why are you here?" Narcissa asked calmly, then winked at Chacha, and it backed away immediately.

Such a title made Sierra a little uneasy.She stole another glance at Narcissa, but couldn't find anything out of it, and said discouragedly, "Master asked me to come to you until school starts."

Narcissa was silent for a while, then called Chacha and ordered it to tidy up the room for Sierra.Then he poured another cup of tea for Sara, and stopped talking.

The warm and generous Mrs. Malfoy in my impression became blurred, and Sierra was very disappointed, "Actually... actually... you can use this, it doesn't change much, does it?"

Narcissa raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Miss Morris, I don't understand what you mean."

With a piece of soft cotton stuck in her throat, Sierra lowered her head uncomfortably, and tightly clenched her hands on her legs. She swallowed her throat, trying to get out of this predicament, "Mrs. Malfoy, have you Tell him... about that day?"

Narcissa's eyes fell on Saila's clenched hands, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, she pretended to sip her tea, and then said lightly: "No, that person's order has never been People dare to defy."

Saila breathed a sigh of relief, and regained some feeling on her stiff back, "...Thank you."

Narcissa nodded distantly.

Then, the two fell into a strange silence, and neither of them spoke again to break the calm.

The girl felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, fiddling with her fingers from time to time.

The woman sipped her tea very naturally at the moment the corner of her mouth curled up.

So a long time later, when the girl who became a woman saw this familiar tea set again, she angrily smashed them all to pieces.

"I really don't know how to be grateful." Narcissa casually used one that had been restored to its original state, caressing the delicate pattern on it lovingly, "It is a great contributor to helping you get the surname of Malfoy."

She sneered, pulled out her wand without saying a word and smashed them to pieces.

So Narcissa was back to normal again.

Smash it again, restore it again...

At night, when the two Malfoy men came back, cups and plates were flying all over the room, so they grabbed one and left the battlefield.

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The weird silence was broken by Draco who suddenly came out of the fireplace, but this did not mean it was over, but it caused quite a stir.

Before Draco had time to pat the dust off the wizard's robe, he raised his eyes and saw Sierra sitting on the sofa in a daze, and he didn't react for a while.

The moment she saw him, Sierra grinned happily.The honey-like taste gradually spread in the bottom of her heart, making her whole body warm.

Draco stared blankly at Narcissa, and after receiving no response, he stared blankly at Saila again, and asked in a daze, "...Why are you here?"

"I invited her to be a guest." Narcissa said flatly, ignoring Sara's grateful gaze.

Draco blinked, seemingly relieved.He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, threw the newspaper on the table, loosened his tie, and kissed Narcissa on the cheek to express his condolences.

"You're exhausted. I'll ask Chacha to prepare more prepared food tonight." Narcissa said with a smile.

"No, I can't eat anything." Draco said, and then looked at Sierra, he frowned, "Where did you go when you were on vacation?"

Saila scratched her head embarrassingly, "Mom and Dad came back from abroad, so I went home...but they left again the day before yesterday, this time to Egypt."

"...Really?" Draco narrowed his eyes, "You seem to be leaving in a hurry. When I picked you up that morning, I saw Wilton crying at the door of your bedroom."

The corners of Sai La's mouth froze, and a slight chill ran down her spine. She forced the corners of her mouth to curl up, "I will explain it to her when school starts."

Draco froze, sighed for a long time, and said to Narcissa: "Mom, can I take her back to the room first? There are some things..."

"Of course." Narcissa smiled meaningfully.

Draco picked up the newspaper on the table, then grabbed Sierra's wrist and strode away.Sai La trotted all the way behind him, his strength wasn't too strong, but he couldn't allow him to break free - this made Sai La a little flustered.Draco opened the door and threw her in. Sierra staggered and almost fell to the ground. After standing still, he saw him sitting on the bed and ticking his fingers at her.

Sai La walked up to him and sat down, and said anxiously: "I know you are very angry, but I left too hastily at that time, and I asked Annie to tell you in the letter..."

Draco interrupted her, spread out the "Daily Prophet" in his hand and handed it to her, and said flatly, "Read it yourself."

Saila took it hesitantly. When she read the report above, her pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale, her ten fingers trembled slightly, and she held the newspaper weakly, as if it was worth a thousand dollars.

Draco hesitated for a moment, observed Sera's expression worriedly, and said, "Just the day before yesterday, all members of the Wilton family died, and there was a Dark Mark in the sky, it should be... that person did it. I Went to their funeral today. Your friend... Anne Wilton is currently missing, and it is assumed that she is still alive, and the Ministry of Magic is looking for her now."

Sai La didn't speak, and stared at the house in the photo filled with soaring flames.

"A few days ago... Zachary Bryan officially took over the Bryan family. I went to the dinner and saw Anne Wilton appear... Maybe she escaped..." Draco fell silent suddenly.

Those green eyes were staring at him for a moment, and the things in them were creepy.Draco suddenly thought of the time Sylla bit him in the Slytherin lounge, and then felt a sudden dull pain in his hand.

"She's dead." Saila said flatly.

Draco's breath was choked and he stared at her for a moment.

Saila closed her eyes, and tightly grasped the newspaper in her hand. Her round nails pierced through the newspaper. The fire in the photo was so hot that it almost scorched the palm of her hand.

"—she's dead!" Sara repeated.A cold and feeble voice escaped from the pale lips, like the last moan of a dying unicorn.

Draco's face turned pale immediately, and he stared blankly at her, his lips parted weakly, and the hoarse panting sound leaked from his throat, circled between the teeth between his lips, and finally disappeared in the air.

He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, gradually moved down, tapped on the nose, and finally landed on her cold and pale lips.

Seemingly dissatisfied with such a touch, he stretched out his hand to press the back of her head, forcing her to lift her head up, and the tip of his tongue opened the tightly pursed lips and poked inside.

The warm breath lingered between her and him, lingering and forgetting to return.

【Then... I have another task for you, Draco, it's very simple, I hope you won't let me down. 】

[I guarantee that you will be satisfied. 】

[Bring over the little Wilton girl. 】

He closed his eyes, devouring her in despair.