[HP] Silver Green Pride

Looking at the ring on his finger, An Ge fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Had Drake brought her here just to give her a ring?Should she be angry at Drake's waywardness and thoughtlessness, or moved by his kindness to her?

A faint smile appeared on her lips, and she glanced at Draco beside her. Under the black cloak, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she was extremely happy.

She thought, maybe Draco really likes her a lot, right?He was really nice to her!She has never had this feeling of being regarded as a treasure in her palm...

As for Draco... does she like it?Maybe... it's really exciting!

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, watching Ange keep stroking the ring on his finger, the corners of his lips curved.

Anger should like it, right?It took him a lot of effort to inquire about a pair of magic rings made by a master alchemist 300 years ago, and now they are in Bojin Burke's magic shop.

Although it cost a lot of money, it was worth it to make An Ge happy.

Looking around, it seemed that there was no one around, so Drake immediately planned to leave Knockturn Alley. He didn't come here for fun, but to give Ang a gift. Although he didn't personally experience how dangerous it is, he also knew how dangerous it was. Heard a lot.

Pulling Ange, he planned to leave, but suddenly Ange rushed over and pulled him aside.

Then a white light fell on the spot where he had just stood, which made Draco's heart tighten.

Turning his head, he saw only the source of the magic, standing a tall wizard with a pale face, so thin that only a layer of skin and bones remained.

His breath was cold and bloody, and he had frightening eyes, without any emotional ups and downs, as if it was just a statue, not a person.

"Dark wizard! And he's a desperado among the dark wizards!" Draco's deep and melodious voice came from under the cloak. He held Ange's hand tightly, his body trembling slightly, but he stood upright. In front of Ange, blocking the sight of the black wizard, "Wait, you go first, I will stay and stop him! I have learned some directions, the family's collection of books, although there are not many that can be used, but it is enough to protect you from leaving .”

The bones of her hand were about to be crushed, but Ange's heart was unprecedentedly tender, and her eyes on Draco almost melted into a pool of water.

He's talking about protecting her from leaving, not being able to let them leave together.

Facing this seemingly desperate dark wizard, he is determined to protect her with his life!

"No, let's go together." She held Draco with her backhand, and showed her the ring she had just put on, "The ring of eternity, which symbolizes the eternal love that will never leave, as I said! If you If I don't leave, I will never give up. I don't want to run away alone!"

"Ange, you have to go!" Drake's voice became a little colder, but there was a hint of helplessness, "You have to go."

"I said - don't!" Ange said in a rare wayward way. She didn't know what kind of strength she had as an outlaw among dark wizards, and she didn't know how her strength compared with those wizards with dark mercenaries. , I don't even know what will happen if her strength matches that person, but she just doesn't want to let Drake alone, nothing else, just don't want to, don't want to, don't want to, really can't do it, she fights blood riots to overdraw her magic power kill that person.

Anyway, as long as Draco was safe.

It's not like she has never met a partner who can live and die with her, such as Lorna, Andre, and Ginny, but they are willing to risk their lives for her... Except for Papa Leil in this life, she only met him.

This reason alone is enough to make her give everything, she thought.

She didn't want to give up, she didn't want to give up, the boy who was holding her hand tightly at this moment, even though his real age was so young, she couldn't deny that she was really tempted!Draco Malfoy, with platinum blonde hair, bears a surname that implies betrayal and deceit, and pursues profit, but he can do this for her.

He can do this for her, why can't she give her life and everything to him?

She took off her cloak, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face. She looked at the robber in front of her with a slight smile, but her gaze was cold and indifferent.

That person didn't seem to be able to speak. He raised his wand high, and without chanting a spell, he released a spell, which was torn apart.

Ange smiled sweetly, but didn't move at all. Draco's eyes narrowed, and he immediately took out his hawthorn wand, whispered a spell, and then the magic attack disappeared like that.

"Iron armor can resist most curses except the three unforgivables." Drake explained calmly, "Ange, hide aside and put on your cloak."

Ange smiled slightly, but refused: "I don't want it. Derek, trust me, I can fight side by side with you."

Death Black, the name of the Black Death, was never that simple!She is the master of death, and only others have died in her hands, no one is qualified to kill her!

She smiled slightly, looking at the dark wizard with indifference.

She raised her hand and threw a few thin silver needles at the black wizard, but all of them were blocked by an invisible defensive barrier.

Her eyes turned cold for a moment, she dodged and hid in the dark.

Her voice came from nowhere, faint and indistinguishable: "Draco, you use magic to attack, remember to take precautions, I'll find his flaws."

Drake looked around, but he didn't see Ang's figure. He nodded silently, and Ange didn't make any more noise.

The duels between wizards are naturally mostly based on magic. Although Drake knows some fighting skills, it is not enough to watch in this kind of scene. He cast defensive magic on himself, and activated the defensive function of the magic props. During the period, the black The wizard has already thrown a few spells, but they were all counteracted by the defense.

Drake's ability to cast magic is naturally not as fast as that of the dark wizard. The wizard's wand is a wave of magic, but Drake still needs to read those harsh spells.

Ange hid in the dark, but his black eyes were shining red at the moment, with a cold and bloody charm, looking for the black wizard's flaws.

A killer is the hand that kills. Either it hides in the dark and does not strike, or it kills with one strike. This is the criterion of a killer.

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