Reversal Incidents Team

Malfoy took back his wand and other belongings, and walked into the dusty fireplace with Hermione one after the other.

A burst of force sucked them in, and the next second, Malfoy and Hermione were standing on a huge reef, and the waves rolled up.

He felt the top of his head wet, and when he turned his head, he saw Hermione reaching out and trying to catch a snowflake.

Hermione pulled out her wand and created a transparent bubble, which framed a small snowflake. She controlled it with her wand, and it rose up to Malfoy's body little by little.

Malfoy held out his hand, letting the snowflake fall on his hand.

He was too focused on the thing that suddenly spread all over the world, he didn't notice when Hermione walked up to him, stretched out her hand to wrap his around, and whispered. "Do you think our love is as fragile as it is?"

Just when the wind passed by, the person who was blowing it felt a chill, and Malfoy felt himself shivering. The air bubbles wrapped in snowflakes in his hand burst with a "boom", and the light, white little thing melted. In the palm of his hand. "I have no idea."

"It's much stronger than that." Hermione's forehead touched Malfoy's forehead lightly, hot.

Malfoy pressed against her forehead, feeling that he was so cold that he could hardly feel the rest of his body, but his heart still burst out with great strength when he heard these words.The first one is their relationship, Merlin is so beautiful, and the second one is that damn snowflake that was used as a metaphor.

"I just think it's so good that we walk together and live together, it doesn't even feel real to me," Malfoy said.

Hermione shivered too, and she smiled. "You're so stupid, but it's too cold here, let's go back and talk."

The scene in front of him was quickly squeezed and shrunk, and Malfoy found that they were already standing in the hallway of the apartment.

"You removed the apparition restriction from the apartment?" Malfoy asked.

Hermione shook the snow off her coat, which seemed almost non-existent to Malfoy.She reached out to stroke the snow for him again, and Malfoy tilted his body and shook his head.Hermione could only continue to check on her clothes, while bowing her head. "Sometimes you just have to examine things that aren't really there."

Malfoy hung his coat on the wall, forcing himself not to read the metaphor in Hermione's words.Now he just wants to lie on the bed and say he has a comfortable return to sleep, maybe another cup of pumpkin juice would be even better.As for the last thing on his mind, maybe talking to Hermione.

But Hermione obviously didn't think so, and she put on a pose for a long talk.

Malfoy had no choice but to use his wand to direct a cup of coffee, which flew across the kitchen and dining room and landed on the small round table next to the sofa.

"I want to know what happened on Valentine's Day night." Hermione was sitting on the small single sofa, looking like a serious female professor.

Malfoy didn't want to talk about it, but he had to. "I was waiting for you at home, and then a house-elf sent by my mother appeared by the lake and told me that my mother wanted to see me right away. I apparated to Malfoy Manor with the elf, thinking I would be back before you .Obviously, besides my mother, Theodore is the only one who wants to see me immediately. I believe my mother has told you what happened afterwards."

"I want to hear from you," Hermione insisted.

Malfoy said, "To make a long story short, Theodore asked for my help. I didn't think it was worth the risk for him, so I pretended to help him, but actually sold his news to protect myself."

He looked for Hermione's disappointed expression, and it was he who was disappointed.

"I thought being taken away at Malfoy Manor might have less of an impact on you, after all, as a young Deputy Director, having a boyfriend who was a Death Eater is bad enough, and he's still being investigated by the Ministry of Magic It would be terrible." Malfoy laughed to himself.

Hermione said, "I appreciate your thoughtful thoughts."

Malfoy felt the bad vibe from this sentence, and he said, "Hermione, don't talk to me like that, I know I'm wrong."

"You're not wrong, you just don't believe me." Hermione said calmly.

Of course Malfoy didn't admit it, he said, "You and Potter can die for each other, I always remember that in the interview report of the golden trio, Potter quoted his godfather's words - I would rather die Nor would you betray a friend. Evidently you all believe in that dictum."

Hermione sneered, "If I want to take a picture of a boyfriend like that, why don't I just go straight with Harry, or Ron? Oh, I forgot, I've already done that. So what's the result? Ron Eun and I almost drove each other crazy when we were in a relationship

"I just don't understand what you see in me?" Malfoy couldn't help showing the bad Slytherin boy the moment he heard Ron and Harry say it from Hermione's mouth. faces.

"Trust me, I asked myself that question," said Hermione. "When I first found out that I didn't hate you so much, I thought you cast some spell on me. And when we went out to eat for the first time, you mentioned Myrtle, and I looked at you, Still the same light blond hair, pale face, proud look, why does the way I see you change completely. When you said after Percy's wedding that you wanted me in a serious relationship, I was pretty sure I will reject you."

Malfoy was letting up, and there was no way he wouldn't.

Hermione was still expressing her feelings, "That night, when you said you loved me, I suddenly thought, why do I always have to pursue why I love you, I just love you, don't I?"

"Hermione…" Malfoy whispered her name, his eyes begging her to continue.

said Hermione. "The night we went to the movies together, you said, you wish you had met me sooner so you would have a chance to prove your love for me, Draco, I don't doubt that you would fight the Dark Lord for me, with risk your own life. But I don't need you to do something earth-shattering, I don't need you to charge for me, I don't need you to sacrifice anything you have for me. I am very satisfied with the life we ​​have now, I am very happy Glad you didn't ruin it on a whim." Hermione paused, "I just hope you believe me."

"It won't happen again," Malfoy promised, "and I love you."

"Come here and hold me, will you?" Hermione opened her arms.

Malfoy got up and walked over to Hermione, letting her rest her head on his stomach.

"I saw the flowers you were going to send me, they were beautiful," said Hermione. "I also prepared a gift for you."

--------------------- I am the separator of the Malfoy family ---------------------

This gift greatly exceeded Malfoy's imagination.

And he confirmed that no one would believe that Hermione Granger would do such a thing, when he and Hermione spent the whole day in the living room, he could finally enter the bedroom after dinner, and he saw that it became What the Hogwarts dormitory looks like.

It is not a single Slytherin dormitory, nor is it a single Gryffindor style. Red and green collide fiercely, and blend together extremely gently. He saw that the bed curtain suddenly turned crimson under the effect of magic. After a while it turned dark green again.

And when he moved his eyes to Hermione, she was wearing a well-fitting Hogwarts school uniform, a white dotted shirt, buttoned to the first button meticulously, a gray woolen vest trimmed with red trim, a pair of She held the red and yellow tie in one hand, and in the other hand drew a half circle towards Malfoy with the wand.

He saw in the mirror that he too was wearing his Hogwarts uniform, with a dark green and silver tie.

Malfoy felt as if a million Leprechauns were setting off fireworks in his head as he watched Hermione drop her wand, approach him, and wrap her Gryffindor tie around his neck , acting like a veela, asked in that hooked tone. "Student Malfoy, do you like this gift?"