[HP] Silver Green Pride

In the corridor, members of Gryffindor were surrounding Harry back to the lounge, and a girl suddenly came out from the backlight at the corner.

Harry was startled at first before realizing who was coming.

"Ange, it's you!" Scratching his head, his hair was messed up and messed up, Harry laughed twice, looking a little silly.

Wood looked at the two ambiguously. She knew Ange. She was dubbed the "Flower of Slytherin" as soon as she entered the school. Needless to say, she was beautiful, and her temperament was also likable. The young senior also had a crush on her. If it weren't for the fierce fighting between the colleges, there might be countless people in Gryffindor who would confess to her?But it is said that no one has really confessed to her so far, the reason... is unknown.

"Classmate Black, are you here to look for Harry?" Wood raised his eyebrows, showed a meaningful smile, and then cast his eyes at the people behind, who all had such clear eyes, and strode away.

Ron turned back hesitantly, and didn't say anything. He hadn't targeted Ange since the Halloween banquet. Because of Hermione, he could even be said to have become friends with Ange. It can't be said that they are very close, but they will still say hello when they meet.

And Harry...he had a closer relationship with Ang, and once he even saw Harry and Ang doing their homework together in the library.

It wasn't a big deal, but he felt the blow.

He was taken away by his companions, but his state obviously dropped a lot, but no one cared, they were still immersed in the joy of victory.

"Did you catch the Snitch?" Ange looked at Harry, raised his eyebrows and asked with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Harry took out the Golden Snitch not much bigger than a thumb from his pocket and showed it to Angus.

Ange took it, but threw it back without looking at it: "Are you going to give it to Ginny? Or Hermione?"

"Ginny." Harry said generously, "You know, I promised her back then."

"Yes, Lord Savior." An Ge gave him a blank look, and then looked at him with rather critical eyes, "Based on your performance today, I personally think that Ginny has seen it, and she must be disappointed! Obviously there are many opportunities to save yourself. "

"Forget...it was so nervous at that time!" Harry replied.

With a cold snort, she thought that there was some reason why Harry did that at the time, maybe he was just nervous?It seemed that he had ignored what she told her back then. She really didn't want to admit that she was actually saved by this brat.

"However, you performed well today." Finally, An Ge was about to leave after leaving a sentence. She seemed to have thought of something, and she turned around and asked, "Do you know who did it?"

"Hermione said it was Snape!"

"It's not him." Ange shook his head, just about to speak, but seemed to think of something, and said slightly, "I know who it is, but sorry, I can't tell you, but... Parseltongue, you know .”

Shock flashed across Harry's eyes, and Harry fell silent. Watching Ange leave, Harry lowered his head and glanced at the Snitch in his hand, smiled, but didn't care, threw the ball back into his pocket, and trotted to catch up with Greg. Ryffindor team.

A moment later, an inconspicuous door in the corridor opened, and Quirrell came out of it, looking at Harry's back with cold eyes.

"Where did you go just now?" Back in the Slytherin common room, that was the first thing Draco said.

"I went to find Potter." Ange sat on the sofa, "I asked her something."

"What's the matter? Do you have to go to him?" Draco frowned slightly and asked a little puzzled.Although the relationship between him and the savior of Gryffindor has eased a little recently, he can discuss homework in the library calmly, and was even surprised to find that the savior is not as brainless as he imagined, but it doesn't mean that he is happy with Ange People go to him.

"It's nothing, it's just about the abnormality of Potter's broom just now, I told him something." Ange said, her hand reached for the table, intending to take a cup of black tea.

"You know who made the little trick." Draco raised his eyebrows, and asked in doubt, "How can you tell me?" Although Slytherin always pays attention to each other's privacy and does not pursue it to the end, but...he hopes she will never He would hide something from him, even though he knew it was wrong, driven by desire, he still blurted out.

The hand reaching out to the black tea stopped in an instant, and with the jumping of the fire in the fireplace, a bright red color bloomed in her black eyes. Staring, there is faint sadness and pleading in the eyes.

She first made a low "hissing" snake language, and then said: "Draco, don't you ask me? You can't know about this now." If he knew, he would be in real danger. Apart from his family background, he is now She doesn't have the ability to protect herself at all, and she can't even resist a dementia. She can't believe that if Drake knows that Quirrell is that person, she can still treat him without fear as before, and she can't be sure whether that person will find out. Use Drake as a pawn.

After that night on Halloween, after she knew how much he felt for her, she couldn't think of Drake as just a friend. It's true that she didn't fall in love with a child who was only 11 years old, but what about the future?She clearly felt that the current Drake was quite special in her heart!She wants to protect him from harm!

She never escaped from the voice in her heart, so she stared into Draco's gray-blue eyes with a soft, melancholy look, and whispered softly: "Draco, I don't want anything to happen to you. "Her voice was very soft, so soft that it was difficult to clearly hear it, but Draco heard it, and for some reason, he heard it clearly and without missing a word.

Inadvertently, somewhere in his heart seemed to be touched, so he nodded, his voice lowered and softened: "If you don't want to, then I won't ask." Although he still had some doubts and worries in his heart, he was even more afraid His insistence on going his own way will bring her even more trouble.

"Work hard. Once you become strong, you won't be afraid of anything." Ange brushed aside Draco's messy hair and said in a low voice.

Drake nodded, and Ange also seemed to find that she was too emotionally exposed. After tidying up her somewhat messy hair, she said to Drake, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

"Okay." Draco didn't continue to say anything, but just looked at Ange with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

When will you be willing to open your heart to me?Ange.

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