Chapter [-] Betrayal

The world seemed to stop running, the air was freezing, and everything was slowed down. Every breath, every heartbeat, and the flow of blood became very slow.

"This is Anna Rose's wand." Winnie saw that the blood on Draco's face turned white all of a sudden, and she was even more sure that her guess was right.

"You changed her wand." Winnie looked at Draco, her water-blue eyes lost their brilliance. If there was any hesitation towards Draco before, it's all over now, just like The already cracked mirror was completely shattered.

Draco clenched his fists hard, looked into Winnie's empty eyes, and knew that if he didn't say something at this moment, everything would be over, not back to the original point, but really over.

"This is what you said before, after I became your enemy, what will happen to me, isn't it?" Winnie said blankly, ignoring the slight pain in her heart.

"Listen to me, it's not what you think." Draco grabbed Winnie's hand with a very anxious tone.

"You knew she was attacking Betty, that's why you changed her wand."

"Yes, but the reason is not what you think." Draco tightened his grip, trying to calm Winnie down and listen to him.

"Malfoy, if this is your revenge..." Winnie has fallen into an endless loop, and she has decided in her heart that Draco and Anna are on the same side, so even if Draco says something at this time, she can't believe it, because She saw it all with her own eyes.

"Listen to me, this is not revenge, I won't let you be expelled, give me some time, come back this vacation, everything will return to normal." Draco didn't want Winnie to get involved in this sewage, and his father also asked for this The matter had to be kept secret, so he couldn't explain it, and even if he wanted to explain it, he would have to wait until the matter was over.

"No need." Winnie pushed Draco's hand away with a very cold expression.

"No need?" Draco was taken aback.

Winnie didn't want to say anything more, she didn't want to stay here anymore, she just wanted to go back to her bedroom.

"Look at me." Draco squeezed Winnie's shoulders tightly, his gray eyes fixed on Winnie, very insistent, "Tell me, what is unnecessary?"

Winnie looked at Draco calmly, and said slowly after a while: "Let go of Malfoy, don't make me hate you even more."

Hearing Winnie's repeated words, Draco felt as if he had been hit by Cruciatus. His heart was stabbed severely by the sentence "Don't make me hate you even more". The pain spread from his heart, wandering around his heart. Limbs, as if devouring him bit by bit.

He never thought that he would hear the word hate from this little idiot. At this moment, the pain in his heart was so clear, he didn't mind what others thought of him, and he didn't mind whether others liked or hated him , he doesn't care at all, all he cares about is Winnie Einstein.

But at this moment, the girl said that she hated him. She, who never expressed her feelings easily, said the word hate to him herself.

Winnie looked at Draco's pale face without a trace of blood, and wanted to move away, but it was as if she was under a leg-locking spell, unable to move an inch, and she almost exhausted all her strength to let him go. Her legs moved, so she turned around slowly, step by step, and left towards the door.

If you can have the first time, you can have the second time.

She could do it, and it only needed a little more time to pull away the influence of Draco again.

Draco looked at Winnie's back, his gray eyes showed unconcealable pain and struggle, he raised his hand and pointed his wand at Winnie, "All petrified."

The body hardened suddenly, and at the same time, a voice suppressed the pain: "Sorry, I can't let you take Anna Rose's wand away."

It was the first time Draco Malfoy had said sorry to her, but it was for Anna Rose.

Draco couldn't bear it, hugged Winnie from behind, buried his platinum head deeply in the socket of her neck, and muffled a voice full of self-blame and regret: "I know I'm a jerk in your heart, don't care Whether it is now or before, but believe me, I never thought of hurting you, and I said this last time in the secret room because I was mad because I was mad, and I regret it after that. I will never treat you as a Enemy, I can't do it, I swear to make Anna Rose pay the price, but not now, give me some more time."

Draco's words made Winnie's heart ache. She didn't understand what Draco's motivation was. She couldn't tell which sentence was true and which sentence was false. The only thing she knew was that Draco Coe covered up the truth for Anna Rose, for which she could not forgive.

Betty had never slept so much before, and she was so energetic and energetic that she forgot about her injured back. It was not until she tried to sit up from the bed that she was hurt by her movements, and suddenly Responding to the fact that he seemed injured.

"Hiss!" Betty wrinkled her entire face.

"Don't move." As soon as she opened the curtain, she saw Betty reaching out to touch the wound on her back, and Winnie stopped her immediately.

"Winnie?" Betty blinked her eyes in confusion, as if she was a little confused about the situation.

"Your back is still not healed, don't touch it, Madam Pomfrey said it won't get better until tomorrow." Winnie stood by the bed, lowered her head, deliberately avoiding Betty's eyes.

"What's wrong with you, Winnie?" Winnie's movements were so obvious that Betty noticed it all at once.

Winnie clenched her fists tightly, her tone full of guilt: "I'm sorry Betty, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been attacked, I was the one lying here.

"Winnie, what happened?" Betty was so anxious by Winnie's abnormal reaction that she couldn't help getting emotional, and when she got agitated, she accidentally pulled the wound on her back, "Hiss!"

Winnie quickly pushed Betty back on the bed, pursed her lips tightly, and said with a stern face: "Don't move around."

Betty was taken aback by Winnie's never-before-serious expression and tone, and her articulation suddenly became a little unclear: "Yes... yes..."

Realizing that she shouldn't have used such a tone, Winnie pursed her lips before saying, "I'm sorry."

Betty shook her head first, expressing that it was okay, and then asked cautiously: "What happened?"

Winnie looked at Betty, and said slowly after a long while: "Anna Rose wanted to attack me with flames, but by accident, you blocked it for me. I was very angry at that time, because I thought you were going to... so I used it on her Flames blazing."

Recalling Betty's words that I can't stand it, Winnie really thought it meant death. Even after Madam Pomfrey told her that Betty was just too tired and passed out, she still had lingering fears, because the scene was so real. It was so profound that she thought she would never forget it in her whole life.

Betty swallowed her saliva, flames?

Winnie was so angry that she used flaming flames on Anna Rose?

It was so unbelievable that she couldn't even imagine the picture.

But rather than being surprised, Betty was more moved and worried. She moved Winnie to fight back for her, but she had to worry about the consequences of Winnie's doing so.

"What did Dumbledore say?" Betty knew that something like this had happened, and it was impossible for Dumbledore not to know.

Winnie shook her head: "It's okay, don't worry."

"Really?" Betty didn't quite believe Winnie.

"Hmm." Winnie nodded, but she looked away. The suspicious behavior made Betty even more suspicious.

"Then..." Betty only uttered a word, but was interrupted by a familiar voice.

It was Jacob, as soon as he entered the medical room, he rushed to Betty, looked at Betty who was sitting on the bed, and asked anxiously: "Betty, I heard that you were attacked by Sirius, is it true?"

"Sirius?" Betty was taken aback, "Who said that?"

"The whole Hogwarts people say it's Sirius, isn't it him?" Jacob was taken aback, confused by Betty's reaction, and the same was true for Justin behind him.

"It's not him, it's Ann..." Just as Betty was about to say Anna Rose's name, Alan's figure suddenly came into her sight.

"Hi, I heard that you're in the hospital, so I came here to see you." Allen walked to Winnie's side with unhurried steps, and his tall figure immediately blocked a lot of Betty's light.

"Thank you." Betty was dazed for a moment, and then she came to her senses and responded.

Betty didn't expect that the fourth-grade senior would come to see her, because they didn't know each other very well, but when she looked at him, except for the initial exchange of gazes, and then they all focused on Winnie, she knew that the other party came here on purpose. Look for Winnie instead of her.

"By the way, just now you said the word 'an', who is that person?" Jacob didn't forget the topic just now because of Alan's appearance, and brought it up again.

"Anna Rose." A deep voice responded to Jacob's question.

Everyone, including Winnie, turned their heads to look at the master who said this—Alan.

Winnie stared blankly at Allen, and Betty's voice came from next to her ear: "How do you know?"

"Guess." Allen showed a faint smile, "But judging by your reactions, obviously I guessed it right."

"No way, it's actually Anna Rose?" Jacob showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly, because Anna Rose didn't look like someone who would do such a thing.

Anna, who was being discussed by Jacob and the others, woke up early in the other room. No one knew she was listening because there was a curtain separating her. After a burst of intense hatred, she never imagined that Einstein, who looked so docile on the outside, would be so vicious. A flame that was stronger than her shot at her without hesitation.

No matter what she did, she would not let go of this account so easily.

"Let me advise you, just think about something." Draco lowered his voice, and a trace of coldness flashed in his gray eyes. Anna didn't restrain his emotions just now, so he saw through it at a glance. What is the other party thinking.

Anna lying on the bed realized Draco was still beside her when she heard Draco's voice. She changed her face, bit her lip, and showed a timid expression, pretending to be incomprehensible. , "Draco?"

"Don't think I don't know what you've done, Annarose." Draco evoked a cold smile, he bent over, stretched out his pale and slender hand, and gently stroked Anna's. Hair, with a very light, but inexplicably chilling tone, "You don't want to know the consequences of angering me."

Anna trembled violently, the blood all over her body seemed to be frozen. She opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound, as if her throat was stuck.

Draco in front of him was like a poisonous snake, once he was provoked, he would bite him tightly to death in the next second.

The author has something to say: Little angels, I know you are very angry, but please bear with me, things will end soon~~~

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