sister.

His father's look and voice told him how much pain he was suffering. The attack on Diagon Alley 11 years ago did not find out who was behind the attack.Maybe that's why when you can't identify the enemy, when you can't see who's really hurting you, all you can do is fight the whole world.

Malfoy was never afraid of fighting!Draco's heart was trembling, but if this person was his sister, who would tell him how to raise the wand in his hand.Even though, the soul under that beautiful smiling face no longer belonged to Malfoy.

"You evil Malfoy, Voldemort's lackey, give it back to me."

Ron helped Harry lift off the two big guys, and Harry snatched back the oil painting from Draco who was in a daze.

Draco's expression was off, but they didn't care.

"Potter! Weasley! It's against Hogwarts school rules to fight," Hermione followed behind Mr. Snape, seeing Harry and Ron's robes hanging on their bodies in a mess, and had another headache.There was only Teacher Snape in the hall, and she had no choice but to report to him. Although he was a bit biased, she believed that people trusted by Headmaster Dumbledore would not hurt Harry.

"Malfoy stole my things," Harry pointed at Draco, and Hermione again found his wand in his hand in despair.

"Very well, Potter, Weasley, for violating school rules, fighting, using wands to attack classmates in the corridor, 20 points will be deducted, everyone." Snape said cruelly to Harry and Ron, "Draco, seven o'clock tonight, my office. Password, dried nettles."

"Snape, it's not fair, it's obviously his fault." Harry's voice was very angry, he shook off Ron's hand and stood in front of Severus Snape straight looked into his eyes.Harry's impulsiveness made Hermione, who couldn't stand it anymore, helplessly hide her face in her heart.

"A brave Potter who calls the professor by his name and disrespects the teacher, another ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor." Snape's face was still expressionless and he used a cold and arrogant voice to reduce Gryffindor's gems again. Then, swinging his arms, he turned and walked towards the Potions classroom, "Because of your lateness, five points will be deducted, everyone."

This time, not only the Gryffindors yelled, but even the elegant and self-restrained Slytherins couldn't help moaning, but they believed that their headmaster would add them back soon.

"Hey Draco, what's wrong with you?"

The students of the two colleges followed Snape's billowing black robe sparsely, but Draco didn't move. Blaise had already taken Draco's words and deeds as the criterion from the beginning when he decided to follow Draco.He watched Draco's reaction with concern.

From the moment he saw that painting, Draco's whole body began to feel wrong.He was standing a little off, unable to see what was being painted, but Draco's reaction made him uneasy.He glanced back at Pan Xi, who also didn't leave, and found that she didn't seem to know.

"Come on, Blaise, let me think about it," Draco said.

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16

16. Three years (one)...

"Brother! You tore the amphora too much."

"Oh, why is there such a disgusting animal as leech in the compound decoction potion?"

"Lacewings have to stay up for 20 days in a row!"

……

Bang.

Unsurprisingly, Andris watched white smoke rise from the cauldron in front of Joan, and within three seconds, it exploded. "Ah, brother, help!" Joan screamed and knelt down with his head in his arms, while Andris sat under the magic lamp, flipping through the book leisurely.The fingers that slid across the pages of the book just paused slightly.

one two three.Andris muttered to himself, then closed the book in his hand.Joan had already rushed over and stretched out his hands to hang him around his neck. He reached out and patted Joan, who had already climbed onto her body, and lifted the book that hadn't been put aside just now from his lap. The lower part of the body was pulled out.

Joan moved and found a comfortable place to nest.

"Joan." The tone was helpless, but full of pampering.

"Well," Joan snorted muffledly as she turned the light blue ring on her right middle finger.

Is her potion talent really that bad!depressed!From advanced tranquilizers to the most basic swelling potion, she has never been successful.And can those strange things really drink when stirred together? !oh!When she thought that the soul stabilizer she drank was made by mixing similar things together, she couldn't accept it at all.

It doesn't fit her aesthetics at all!

"Okay, don't be discouraged, don't forget, you are only eight years old."

"But Grandpa Bee said that my brother could brew high-level potions when he was eight years old." Although he doesn't like it, he still needs to learn. There are many things that you can't just do if you don't want to.

Andris didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stroked her growing hair, which had never been cut in these years, and was almost down to her calves.

"Listen, Joan, it was just a fluke. If you have a wand that suits you, you might be able to make the perfect elixir of happiness. My brother is not as good as you. You can write down every book you read. Book," Andris added, nodding the tip of her small nose, "and fully understand what it's talking about."

He hugged her again, and said, "You are the smartest child my brother has ever seen."

This kind of praise is too obvious. Although it was not the first time Andris said this, Joan still blushed.The left hand began to turn the light blue ring on the middle finger of the right hand regularly. This is a habit she has developed in the past three years. When she is afraid, nervous, sad, and uneasy, as long as her hands are empty and free, she will You will get used to touching the shallow and delicate engravings on the ring, turning it around in a circle, and then turning it back in a circle.

Andris looked at her habitual small movements, did not speak, but had complicated eyes.

The ring had appeared suddenly, they were sure of that.

The moment Joan woke up, her right hand glowed with green light full of vitality.After the green light disappeared, this light blue ring appeared on Joan's right middle finger.At that moment, they approached Qian'an as if they were drowning people catching driftwood, and they felt peaceful and peaceful.Because Qiao An's nervousness in a coma dissipated in an instant, and the exhaustion in his whole body disappeared.

This is no ordinary ring.

Attempts to remove the ring were unsuccessful, as the ring was made of surprisingly strong material.Although it seems to fit loosely on the fingers, it is very firm.And it's not a magic item, because no magic fluctuations can be detected.

However, since wearing this ring, Joan's health has improved a lot.The stable state of the soul is also better than before.In the past six months, she has only taken the soul stabilizer once.Qian'an is very satisfied with this result, but they are always not happy with the unknown.

With Joan's status, even if what happened to her was abnormal, they could accept it.Since she couldn't take it off, she had to wear it with her.

She cried herself to sleep shortly after waking from a coma three years ago.They didn't know what she was dreaming about, but they could feel her sadness.

Nan Nan and Bei Bei walked back and forth outside Qiao An's room, constantly chanting: Miss is very sad, very sad.Two house-elves who were infected by Joanne were so depressed that they almost forgot to prepare their dinner.

But she woke up from her sleep again and asked her, but she didn't know anything.

The dazed and cute look made Grandma Alina squeeze her into her arms fiercely.Only Nannan and Beibei, who stared at each other with big eyes, murmured miserably while wiping away their tears:

oh poor lady...

Oh, poor lady forgot all about it...

Joann did not forget everything in the United States and at Lougheed Manor, and her memory was still on the eve of Christmas Eve.The only thing she forgot was after Hogwarts. Six years ago, she was in Rose Manor, an affiliated manor of Malfoy Manor. In order to leave there, she used the weak soul power she had just recovered. The soul of the earth fell into a deep sleep,

However, the research on the soul in the wizarding world is so shallow that they know nothing about it. That's why during the hospital examination, the doctor said that her soul state was very unstable, and as time passed, the power of the soul was in the process of self-recovery. , finally reached a critical point, and the three-day coma was not a magical riot.

It was just the prelude to the awakening of the heavenly soul. The fusion of the heavenly soul and the human soul made Qiao An extremely tired, and the magic power on his body was almost exhausted, which was almost the same as the magic riot of the little wizards in the magic world.

That unexpected time-space trip was also for the perfect fusion of the soul of heaven and the soul of man.So Joan at Hogwarts would constantly feel that his body became more solid and easier to control.All this happened due to the instinct of the body, and those memories of Hogwarts also disappeared when the impurities were automatically cleaned up after the fusion of the heavenly soul and the human soul.

After sleeping for three days, she woke up and missed the sixth Christmas in her life. She bit Andris' hand bitterly, it was all brother's fault!Joan didn't remember, and the two house elves, who only had keen senses, couldn't tell why, and the incident just passed away.

Joan is still the same Joan, the sometimes quiet and sometimes delicate Joan.

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"elder brother

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