[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 110 The Kiss of Victory

In order to be able to watch the game in time, Bei Fu left to take care of the mandrakes when he was halfway through eating. Before leaving, he made an appointment with Winnie to wait directly at the competition venue at [-]:[-] noon. Whoever comes first will go first Domineering seat.

"By the way, I just remembered now that since returning from vacation, Anna Rose seems to have disappeared." Justin tore a small piece of bread, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Her?" Jacob said after taking a swig of orange juice. "She transferred."

"Transfer?" Justin showed a look of surprise, looked at Winnie, who had a calm expression, and mistakenly thought that she knew about it, so he looked at Jacob again, "Where did you transfer?"

"Well, transferred to Beauxbatons." Jacob said nonchalantly, took the jam aside, spread it on the bread, and ate it in one bite.

Winnie lowered her eyes, cut open the sausage, and had an inexplicable intuition that Draco had something to do with Anna Rose's transfer.

After the meal, Winnie followed Justin and the others back to Ravenclaw, but as soon as she walked out of the door of the Great Hall, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. She turned around and looked at the golden head. Before she had time to say anything, she was already Being dragged away by the opponent.

Because today is the day of the game, Draco's drooping hair was combed up at this time, revealing his smooth forehead. The dark green team uniform was very straight and neat, and the robe was draped over his body. Fluttering lightly, Winnie looked up at the back of Draco's head, feeling that Draco seemed to be quite tall again, at least a head and a half taller than her.

Draco took Winnie to the small garden outside the castle. The garden was full of flowers that were still blooming all year round. Each delicate flower exuded its own unique smell, so that there was a scent of fragrance in the air. The strong fragrance of flowers is just such a scenery and smell, Winnie is really not blessed to endure it. She admits that the scenery is beautiful, but the smell is a bit too strong for her. I accidentally sneezed.

"Ah sneeze!"

Draco paused, stopped in his footsteps, turned to look, saw Winnie covering her mouth, and then sniffed in front of him, then waved her wand and cast a scent blocking spell.

Winnie put down her hand, feeling that the strong floral scent was gone, and said slowly, "Thank you."

"Are you sensitive to pollen?" Draco raised his eyebrows, remembering how many times he had sent flowers to Winnie, and it seemed that there was no such situation at that time.

"If the scent is too strong, I won't be able to bear it." Winnie nodded and answered honestly.

Draco frowned slightly: "Then the flowers I gave you before?"

"The smell is not too strong, it's okay."

The two walked to the small patio in the garden. After sitting down, Winnie looked at Draco's profile and asked doubtfully, "You don't need to practice any more?"

Draco turned his head, gray eyes flashed an unknown light: "I'm Seeker."

Winnie paused, a little confused about this sentence, she knew Draco was a Seeker, but what did it have to do with what she just said?

"Victory kiss." Draco asked suddenly, "I heard that it is a blessing of victory, have you heard of it?"

Winnie shook her head, she didn't have any impression of the word "victory kiss".

Draco didn't mind too much, he looked at Winnie and said in a steady tone, "Do you want to see me lose?"

For some reason, Winnie suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

"Do you want to see me lose?" Draco asked again, with a very serious expression.

Winnie shook her head.

A strange brilliance flashed across the gray eyes, Draco looked deeply at Winnie, and said in a low and seductive voice: "Since you don't want to see me lose, why don't you give it to me?" A victory kiss for me?"

"This joke isn't funny." Winnie pursed her lips, and she knew that things were unlikely to develop in a normal way.

"I'm serious." Draco said sternly, and there was no hint of sarcasm in his voice.

Winnie didn't speak, she couldn't figure out what Draco was thinking, what was thinking in his mind.

"It's just a blessing of victory." Draco looked at Winnie, deliberately not hiding the disappointment in his eyes, and turned his face away, "If you don't want to, I won't force you, it's not an active blessing, it won't be effective."

Winnie looked at Draco silently, aware of his loss. After a while, she lowered her eyes and asked slowly: "Will it really work?"

"For me." Draco looked at the flowers in front of him, and made a last move, trying to catch him, "It's almost time, I should go back, I'll see you off."

After finishing speaking, Draco stood up, and when he was about to stand up, his arms were suddenly pulled, and he sat back down again. At the same time, he raised his pale pointed face with both hands, and then he saw Wen Ni leaned forward and pressed a kiss heavily on his smooth forehead.

"Blessings of victory, and, I bet two Galleons on you to win, so..." Winnie let go of her hand, and found that Draco's eyes were getting hotter and hotter. Said in an unnatural tone, "Come on."

"Actually, the blessing of victory should fall here." Draco, who had succeeded in his plan, raised the corners of his mouth and pointed to his thin lips, exuding an indescribably sexy charm, "But it seems that you took the initiative For the sake of it, I will reluctantly accept your blessing."

"I'll win." Draco put his hand on the chestnut head and touched it gently, his gray eyes shining with determination.

As the time for the Quidditch match approached, more and more people were on the court, and the noise became louder and louder. In the spectator seats, more than half of the crowd wore roses, the color of which was Griffin. There are many red symbols, holding red flags such as Gryffindor Victory or Harry Potter in their hands, while the rest are supporters of Slytherin, and they also wear ornaments on their chests. It is the green symbol of Slytherin, holding a banner with a silver snake in its hand.

"Winnie!" Betty, with red roses hanging on her chest and a red flag in her hand, waved to her at the front of the stands.

Betty stepped up the steps, crossed the crowd, came to Winnie, and said angrily, "Fortunately, I can catch up. You don't know that those mandrakes just now are very difficult to deal with. You don't know if you know that I will see them later." Competition, so do it on purpose!"

"I don't think the Mandrake will know that you are going to the game." Winnie paused and said seriously.

"Well, you're right." Betty sighed.

At the same time, Lee Jordan, the game commentator's voice resounded throughout the stadium: "Gryffindor is on! Look who they have, Potter, Snape..."

After Li Jordan introduced all the Gryffindor teams, the Slytherins also appeared: "Next is Slytherin, with Captain Flint, Malfoy, and Kent..."

Madam Hooch stood in the most conspicuous position, raised her hand, and signaled the people present to lower their voices first, and then she said to Gryffindor and Slytherin who were standing facing each other: "Captains, please shake hands!"

Flint and Wood reached out their hands at the same time, shook hands quickly, and then retracted. Everyone's eyes were full of provocation, and the spark full of competition was more intense than ever.

"Now, please get on the broomsticks, all the team members." Seeing that the team members stood up in their own formations, Mrs. Huo Qi picked up the whistle, "Three, two, one."

As Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle, fourteen broomsticks flew into the air, and there was a loud roar and shouts of encouragement, and Winnie's ears were sore. Cast a sound reduction spell, and then cast his eyes on the sky.

Unlike other people, she didn't wear any supporting accessories on her body, let alone holding any flags. Maybe it was just like this. Draco in the sky saw Winnie's position at a glance. He raised the corner of his mouth, Putting all your attention on the golden snitch, an arrow flew towards the position where the golden snitch was looking.

"Merlin, I have never seen such an active game, defending and attacking while still chasing the Snitch! Oh, George Weasley missed a great opportunity, the Snitch was just behind him It's a pity that he could have caught it as soon as he turned around! Look, the battle between Malfoy and Potter will follow, they are both in the closest position to the Snitch, and both of them are pushing forward with all their strength!" Li Qiaodan said excitedly, his whole body was excited by the game in front of him.

"It's a Bludger. Kent made a beautiful pitch. Slytherin won ten points first. Now it's ten to zero!"

"This is the most intense match I've ever seen. It's really exciting!" Betty waved her arms excitedly and said loudly to Winnie beside her.

Winnie nodded in agreement, and looked at Draco and Harry again. They seemed to be competing with each other, and neither of them backed down. Teamwork and strategy.

"Potter." Draco yelled loudly while flying.

Harry turned his head and opened his lips slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Draco evoking a nasty smile. A bad premonition suddenly surged up. Before he could react, he was severely beaten. It slammed open.

"Damn Malfoy!" Wood, who noticed Harry and Draco's situation, cursed fiercely, "He's so despicable!"

Harry flipped a few times in the air, stabilized his body, and flew towards the Golden Snitch again with a solemn face. This time, he also deliberately knocked Draco away.

"Merlin, are they going to fight?" Betty exclaimed.

Winnie pursed her lips tightly. Now the scores of the two teams are constantly increasing. It's almost like one side gets points, and the other side sticks to each other to get points.

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