Dangerous, can't take risks. "

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The three of them got together and said a lot of cans and can'ts, and then thought of Joan's half-German and half-American English language, which made the headache even worse.What kind of family did she grow up in?Among them, only Hermione knew a little bit of German in order to learn ancient runes, but she didn't know anything about German at all.

In fact, Joan is also very contradictory. There is no problem at all in communicating with her family, Kandis and Carol.

But no matter what they discussed in the end, Ron's proposal was going to fail in the end because Joan disappeared.

Joan wasn't missing, she just couldn't forget that handsome young man.

There was an instinct in her heart that drove her to approach him.

Returning from the hall to the Gryffindor common room, she began to panic a bit.This dream is too long and too real.She seemed to have broken into a strange space when she didn't expect it.Obviously, the night at Lougheed Manor was already the day before Christmas Eve.

But she has been in this castle for more than ten days, and tomorrow is the eve of Christmas Eve.

She panicked, and Crookshanks kept rubbing her calf to be coquettish, but she ignored him.

Joan rolled around on Hermione's bed with her pillow in her arms. She missed her brother and she wanted to go home.This scene is really weird, a pillow with a distorted shape is rolling in the air on the bed.Qiao An paused for a moment and then thought that her brother and grandma Aili would definitely find her.Joan, who was a little more relaxed, started the adventure again.

Go see that pretty boy with the same hair color as hers.There is a longing in my heart.

Joan went with his heart, and then nestled in the Slytherin common room, on the soft chair near the fire, waiting for the boy to appear.In fact, she wanted to search room by room, anyway, those walls and door locks were useless to her.

But she had been to Harry's bedroom once before they were up, and Ron had known about it for days.Girls are not allowed to enter the boys' dormitory casually.

So, she had to stay here and wait.

She waited for a long time. When she was in the soul state, the passage of time always made her unconscious.

It's a pity that the boy never showed up.

Joan just remembered that he probably went home.She was a little sad again at the thought of going home.

After the holiday started, Hermione, Harry, and Ron also thought more than usual, although the question about Nick Flamel hadn't been resolved yet.But this kind of leisure time made them enjoy it very much, and there were far fewer people in the common room than usual, so they could enjoy the warmest and most comfortable back chairs by the fire to their heart's content.

They began to sit by the fire for hours on end, putting borrowed steel spits on the grill, grilling and eating whatever they could put on the stove: bread, scones, marshmallows… …Joann never showed up, and Crookshanks never came back.Hermione was worried.

In this way, Christmas passed, and the best gift Harry received was the Invisibility Cloak that belonged to his father from Dumbledore. Of course, this was just his guess.Joan also prepared gifts for each of them, which were their respective portraits. She even gave the boy a portrait, stating that it was for Malfoy.

She knew him, and Ron kept mentioning him, and didn't think well of him, and they'd always talk in private about how to get him out of Hogwarts, and then the whole group would get together and laugh.But she couldn't hate him.she always remembers;

He walked past Hagrid, his eyes were sarcastic and indifferent, and there was a sadness that others couldn't see deep in his eyes, and his back was frozen in the snow scene all over the sky.Indescribably heavy, also indescribably beautiful.

She could see that Hermione and the others were very satisfied with her Christmas present, especially the Weasley brothers were very surprised at the drawing of such a figure fixed on paper but motionless.It was the same as Cantis's expression at the beginning, and of course she also received many gifts.

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It was already the third night after Christmas when Joan came out of the Slytherin common room with some disappointment.The inside of the castle was pitch black, only the tall windows projected the light of the snow outside.

Crookshanks stubbornly followed her and never left. Joan walked slowly towards the Gryffindor lounge.

Unexpectedly, he collided with Harry who was traveling at night.

Harry threw himself into a small ball and bumped Joan Nuonuo's complaint, which hurt his forehead; "It hurts."

Harry scrambled to his feet, realizing he had knocked Joan over.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that I still fell into this vicious circle. This article was just conceived after I returned home during the winter vacation.I wrote down the outline on a piece of paper, and when I got here, Joan finally met the golden trio of Gryffindor.I wrote some stories between them with my understanding.However, if you keep following the outline, Joan will always be Joan. She is my protagonist and the protagonist in the story. The story will not revolve around others.I applied for a group number, 293386839, a stepping stone, I love Joan.Probably because I have been a cat at home for a long time, and I am bored.If you are interested, you can add it.Chat occasionally. (It's a bit long, sorry.)

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13. Those encounters in time and space ([-])...

Those Encounters Interlaced in Time and Space ([-])

Draco had given the lions of Gryffindor a hard time before the Christmas break, and sometimes he himself was a little bit addicted to such unscrupulous pleasure.Such a distorted thought made him feel extremely ironic.

He arrived at Station Nine and Three-quarters on the Hogwarts Express, where cats slithered under the feet of passers-by.He bid farewell to his friends one by one and made an appointment for a party.Looking back, he found the house elf Dobby waiting for him. He threw the weightless box to it with a blank expression, and returned to Malfoy Manor with the Portkey.

Several house elves who were cleaning saw the little master who suddenly appeared, and instantly bent their already stooped waists, and the tip of their long noses almost touched the thick carpet on the floor of the living room.Draco didn't pay much attention to this, took off the silver-green cloak on his body, and handed it to Kaka who was closest to him.

Kaka hugged his cloak with emotion and disappeared with a "poof", and Draco went upstairs with a frown.

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Malfoy Manor has never been deserted, the nobles were wanton in wine and sex, and there were countless banquets, intentional or unintentional, one after another, with mixed cups of wine.

People, business opportunities, and where they come from come from here.

Draco thought about his father's orders, besides his private party, he still had three family invitations to attend.Of course, there are more invitations than expected, but do all invitations have to go?That was ridiculous, Malfoy had his own principles and bottom line, and never bothered to lower his style.

The Zabini family, all right.Blaise Zabini's mother was indeed a voluptuous beauty, and there were not a few wizards who coveted her.Draco thought about it for Brace, who could come and go freely among the girls, could it be that romanticism can also be inherited?Looks like father and Madame Zabini?Draco could only hope he thought more.He's not Blaise, he doesn't have such a strong heart to watch a stranger enter his family, especially if that person is his best friend's mother.

The Cassandra family?Draco read the letters from the beginning twice and finally confirmed that the famous neutral family's strength should not be underestimated.I clapped the bronzing invitation in my hand,

"Kaka, where is father?"

"Go back to the little master, the master is in the study."

Kaka's panic and embarrassment made Draco frowned again, and he got up and decided to go to his father.

But after walking two steps, he returned to his room again, went to the desk and sat down again.He picked up another bronzing invitation card.

Cassandra has been hiding from the world for a long time. Since the death of the current head of the family, the direct descendants of the Cassande family have not officially shown up in the wizarding world until today.what are you going to do this time

The last one was from the Greengrass family, and Draco thought of Daphne Greengrass, his classmate.Daphne, who was silent when she was a child, is as fresh and beautiful as a blooming flower when she grows up, but it is a pity that she is a vase.What's her sister's name?Astori?Astoria?

Her sister, Draco hated the girl.She is more silent and cowardly than her sister Daphne, crying at every turn.Draco never referred to her by her last name, Greenglass.She has grown up now.

Draco thought of his sister, who would probably be that old if alive.His heart suddenly softened uncontrollably towards this girl named Astoria.

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The next time Cantis and Kyrol saw Draco at a party was at the party on the night after Christmas, which was the birthday of the twin siblings, and Cassandra's post was also about the birthday I will invite you.But the purpose of those who come to participate is different.

The birthday party is just a cover, and Candis and Carol both know that sometimes they will feel that they are superfluous when they look at the gentle and polite elder brother who follows their father.

The first time the twin brothers and sisters met Draco was at the banquet at the Zabini Manor, because they had never attended it before, and those young masters and ladies only regarded them as collateral children from a small unknown family.

The two of them were happy and relaxed. After serving drinks and snacks, they were going to find a place in the garden to stay until the banquet was over.

The boy stood in the open

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