HP, don't come here

9,

Pansy felt that she had been in a trance recently.

She obviously wanted to go to Draco's side, but she walked towards Blaise as soon as she moved.

She and Blaise eye-to-eye.

Blaise: Did she go the wrong way?

Pansy: How did I go wrong?

Blaise: That's embarrassing, why don't we just say hello...

Pansy: How embarrassing, do you want to say hello?

Blaise looked at Pansy and greeted with a smile, Pansy also nodded with a smile.

Seems more embarrassing?

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while about their social etiquette over the years.

Pansy was about to say goodbye to Blaise.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Draco had been turned away angrily by that Dumbledore.

Pansy hurriedly chased after him, and Blaise breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and finally he could stop being embarrassed.

As a result, Pan Xi just made a forward movement, but did not chase after him.

Pan Xi: My legs are numb (smile.jpg) but I can't see it, so angry.

"How about we continue to talk about the flowers in the Parkinson Manor garden?"

Blaise:?

...

Pansy and Blaise talked about astronomy and geography to flower cultivation, from the selection of personnel from the Ministry of Magic to how many kinds of flowers there are in Parkinson Manor. To be honest, they can only talk about family secrets.

Draco finally realized something was wrong and turned to see Pansy in the crowd.

"Pansy, why are you so far away from me?"

I knew woo woo woo Draco you finally noticed me woo woo woo I really can’t move I’m so wronged I miss you so much my prince you come and save me.

Pansy was about to walk over to Draco.

As a result, her hand grabbed Blaise's hand uncontrollably.

Pansy:?

Blaise:!

Draco's eyes widened.

And she couldn't speak, Pansy was so anxious that she had to pinch Blaise hard.

When Blaise saw it, he understood it in seconds.

He gave Pansy a reassuring look, with a look of "I understand, don't worry, I promise to explain it clearly to you".

Pansy gave him a moved look.

Blaise turned his head to look at Draco, and said righteously, "That's right, that's what you saw."

Draco glanced suspiciously at Pansy, then nodded, "So that's the case."

He patted his good brother Blaise on the shoulder, and said to his two good friends in a considerate manner: "It's okay, don't be shy, everyone has been good friends for so many years, it's normal."

Then turned and left.

Pansy: I knock!

Blaise: No one understands women better than me (proud.jpg)

Until Pansy and Blaise finally fell in love later, Pansy didn't know what happened.

However, maybe this is the power of love in the dark?

Pansy thought as she lay in Blaise's arms.

Only you sit silently in the corner, hiding your achievements and fame deeply.

10,

Draco found out that Dumbledore was just smacking at the beginning of school, and after that he seemed very cute...?

Although she does not take the initiative to speak in every class, she is always the first and the most perfect to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher.

Of course, if the teacher asks some "good" questions, she will answer them positively.

As for what counts as "good"...

Since it was inevitable to see Dumbledore when sitting in the back row, Draco sat very close to the podium.

Professor Flitwick: "Let's review the Flying Curse in this class. Does anyone want to show us?"

I saw Miss Dumbledore raised her hand high.

"Okay, then let Miss Dumbledore demonstrate for us!" Flitwick put a quill on the podium and motioned for her to use it as a demonstration.

You nodded and waved your wand.

But there was no sound.

Draco felt a huge tug, the brooch on his robe pulled him towards you, he didn't react, he flew into your arms.

You: hee hee.

But you still pretended to be very embarrassed on the surface, and hugged Draco in satisfaction: "Are you okay? I'm really sorry, I wanted to try the silent spell and accidentally misplaced it."

Dracor's roots were red, and he immediately pushed you away, and stood some distance away from you.

He cursed under his breath, "Damn Dumbledore..." and patted his robe uncomfortably.

Professor Flitwick pushed his glasses: "It's a perfect silent spell. Although the accuracy still needs some adjustments, it's already very good. Alright, let's..."

"Teacher, I want to try again." You raised your hand and begged, "I didn't succeed just now, can I try again?"

Flitwick smiled and nodded: "Of course, Miss Dumbledore."

Draco jumped away, ran to the farthest place from the podium, and nodded reassuringly.

He was such a clever little ghost, unless Dumbledore cast the spell backwards, he would never be touched!

Of course you guessed what Draco was thinking.

It's really okay, hee hee.

Instead of using the silent mantra, you recited the Tao.

"Quill, fly!"

The quill in front of Flitwick immediately flies towards you.

Flitwick: What a child can teach, just...is this quill flying a...a bit too fast?

Before Flitwick realized it, you were already holding the quill and being driven back by the force of the quill's acceleration relative to yours.

Leaning firmly in Draco's arms.

You looked up at Draco innocently: "Sorry, Malfoy."

Draco stretched out his hand to catch you as soon as you came over. If you didn't stand up and he retracted his hand, you would definitely fall.

It’s not true that his hand is retracted, and it’s not true if he doesn’t retract it.

Draco stared at you hard: "No-no-relation-relationship."

Death smiles.

"You're so kind~" took the opportunity to rub Draco.

Draco: "Don't rub me, you bloody Dumbledore!"

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later,

Draco just remembered: Why can't I put my hand back?Wouldn't it be a good thing to let her fall to the ground?

11,

Bad luck bad luck bad luck.

Draco shook his head, thinking wrongly, that Dumbledore was still very quiet most of the time.

No lying!

Except for her outbursts, she usually followed him quietly. She didn't intervene intentionally, nor would she hinder his life.

In fact, it's still pretty good.

As long as he turned his head, she was by his side, neither far nor near, keeping a certain distance.

Draco looked at you.

?

What about people?

His hand trembling slightly on the knife and fork is very good, Dumbledore.

He won't say any more flags (death smiles).

While Draco was angry in his heart, he pretended not to care, chatted and laughed with Blaise and the others, looking for that figure in the entire auditorium with his eyes.

What about people?He was obviously still sitting there just now.

Blaise: I really don't see that you are absent-minded at all!

Draco was getting more and more flustered.

Where did people go?

Food disappeared after dinner time.

What does she eat?

Did someone call her away?

Will something happen...

Forget it, I'm so bored, I can go wherever I like.

Why should a noble Malfoy bother about Dumbledore?

Pansy and the others could see that something was wrong with Draco, she looked at the auditorium: "Eh? Where's Dumbledore?"

Draco pouted.

"I don't know, who cares?"

Sure enough, Dumbledore is a nuisance.

Until their stammering Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the man who always wore a large scarf and smelled of garlic stumbled into the auditorium.

He fell headfirst to the ground.

"There are... there are trolls!"

Then passed out.

Everyone yelled and ran around in a panic.

Under the command of Principal Dumbledore, everyone returned to the lounge.

Draco patted himself, feeling terrified, and looked up.

No Dumbledore.

His heart sank all of a sudden.

"Draco, what are you doing?"

"Go to the toilet."

...

"Is there a toilet in the lounge?"

"Ham, maybe the dean called him! After all, his father is the school director."

...

Draco searched layer by layer until he felt the ground shaking under his feet, cold sweat broke out, and he felt that the inside of his school robe was soaked.

still none.

Only here.

He stood at the door hesitantly.

Fear and worry intertwined in his heart.

"careful!"

"what--!"

Along with the vibration of the ground and the sound of things being smashed severely, the girl's scream came from inside.

Draco's feet seemed to be glued to the ground.

His hand holding the wand was shaking violently.

Turn around and run away!

Nobody knows.

The girl's terrified screams echoed in his head.

You cast yourself an Illusion spell, then sit back and watch the show.

You wanted to go to the toilet, but you heard a Gryffindor girl crying in the toilet, and you sighed and stood outside until she finished crying.

Until you saw a huge dark green monster walk in.

You picked up your wand and were about to drive away the troll when you saw two boys from Gryffindor rushing in, one of them was the famous savior.

Heroes save beauty?

Good idea, try it next time.

You have to hide and watch the show.

But can these two really beat the troll?

You looked hesitantly at the savior who stabbed the troll's nostril with a wand, and really doubted whether this boy could really save the world?

Was Voldemort killed by poking him in the nose with his wand?

Ruthless.

You sum up.

The Gryffindor girl's scream of terror was accompanied by the sound of water spouting from a broken pipe.

A familiar blond boy rushed in.

"Wingadim-Leviosa!"

He read to the troll.

The troll was just too big, and his spell just made the troll turn around and stare at him.

You startled.

Draco?

You immediately turned around and walked to a half-shattered compartment, lifted the disillusionment spell, and pretended to be inside just now, you looked at the troll in horror.

"Aubrey!" Draco called you, like surprise, like fear.

The troll picked up the huge stick in his hand.

You didn't say the spell, and the troll was knocked against the wall by the purple light gushing from Draco's wand, knocking him unconscious.

Draco:?

What is my wand doing?

what did i do?

You rushed to Draco immediately and hugged him tightly.

"I'm so scared, Draco, it's a good thing you're here."

Draco was taken aback, and patted you.

"What's so scary about that?"

His face flushed unnaturally, with his usual domineering look.

"Don't be afraid."

He whispered softly.

You buried yourself in Draco's arms, pursing your lips.

The hero saves the beauty, get!