[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 140 Five Jealous

Library, six thirty in the afternoon.

Draco was sitting in the corner, resting his chin on his hands, a heavy book and a stack of thick parchment spread out on the table, holding a pen in his hand, but his thoughts drifted away.He was thinking of the rumors he had heard today, of Professor Trelawney prophesying in class, of Winnie lying on the ground covered in blood, dying, of Malfoy crying, of hatred and destruction.

Thinking of this prophecy, he felt restless and uneasy. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if such a thing really happened.

probably going crazy...

Winnie came to the library as soon as her confinement was over. She quickly found Draco's location. not found.

"Draco?" Winnie called softly, but there was no response.

Although Professor Trelawney's predictions were never 100% accurate, but once it was related to some major events, he never missed it.

Damn!

Draco held the magic pen irritably, and he couldn't calm down when he heard that Winnie would die.

"Draco." This time, Winnie patted his arm lightly.

Draco looked up, saw the girl in front of him, and immediately restrained all his emotions, his tone was normal: "Why so late?"

"Professor Sprout is very busy today, so the confinement is late." Winnie wanted to sit across from Draco, but she was stopped after only one step.

"Sit here." Draco gestured for the seat beside him.

"Did something happen today?" Draco pretended to mention it casually after Winnie sat down.

Winnie shook her head without thinking.

"Oh?" Draco half-closed his gray eyes, his tone was soft but inexplicably dangerous.

Winnie thought about it, and said with a hint of uncertainty: "Did something unpleasant happen to you today?"

Draco sneered, "Indeed, firstly, after being frightened by Professor Snape for a whole class in Potions class and being deducted a few points by the way, it's...you."

"Me?" Winnie paused, showing a puzzled face.

"A prophecy from Professor Trelawney," Draco said sarcastically.

"You know." Winnie didn't mean anything, but she didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.

"Do you think I don't know?" Draco sneered, "I know everything about you."

"Then why do you still ask me?" Winnie didn't understand, since she already knew, why did she still ask her.

"Because I want to know from you personally, not through others." Draco took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.

"Then... I'll say it again now?" Winnie hesitated, then waited for Draco's response.

Draco stared at Winnie silently for a long time, he was pretty sure his little girlfriend didn't understand why he was angry at all.

This is really dull and hateful!

"Forget it, I won't pursue it this time, but next time you encounter anything, you must tell me first." Draco said domineeringly, "Do you hear me clearly?"

Winnie nodded, and responded obediently: "Listen clearly."

"Very good." Hearing that the answer was not why or not, Draco felt a little better, and his tone slowed down, "You don't have to think too much about Professor Trelawney's prophecy, because she The predictions are not 100% accurate."

This sentence was said by Draco deliberately to appease Winnie, he didn't want to see his little girlfriend troubled by it.

But he never expected that his little girlfriend would give him such an answer in the next second.

"Well, Ellen said the same thing."

Draco paused, his eyes darkened, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Alan?"

"I met him in the corridor in the morning, and he said the same thing." Winnie was very frank, just talking, suddenly felt that Draco's expression was a bit out of place, and a doubt flashed across his face, "Is there anything wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Draco smirked, his gray eyes showing a trace of coldness, "What do you think is wrong?"

Winnie paused, then shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Draco sneered, pressed one hand on the table, and propped the other on the stone wall behind the girl, "So unconscious, it's so annoying that I want to hang you up and beat you up!"

Winnie stepped back slightly. At this time, Draco felt a strong sense of oppression, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, "I don't agree with corporal punishment."

"Oh?" Draco put his lips to those small ears, his tone was soft and dangerous, at the same time, he put his hand on the swan-like white and slender neck, "Then how should I punish you?" good?"

Winnie pursed her lips. Although the place where they are sitting now is not a central place, anyone who wants to find ancient spell books must pass by their position at this time. Besides, from the beginning to now, several people have discovered it. took them.

Realizing that Winnie's focus was on other places, Draco sneered, and the anger in his heart became more intense. He lowered his head and bit down on the goose-like white and slender neck.

Winnie was shocked, frowned, put her hands on Draco's chest, and pushed hard, "What are you doing?"

"Punishment." Dracoson said, and after saying these two words, he bit down again.

Although it was a punishment, Draco's swearing was still somewhat restrained, who told him not to be ruthless.

Winnie looked at Perkin's head buried on her neck, and suddenly remembered a passage she had read.

If your significant other is angry, remember not to be forceful, the first step is to appease his emotions - from "One Hundred Ways to Taming Your Husband"

Winnie thought for a moment, moved her hand from Draco's chest, passed him, landed on his back, and patted it lightly.

Draco was confused by Winnie's flipping, he pulled the distance between the two, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm comforting you." Winnie spit out this sentence calmly.

Draco paused, and suddenly remembered a book that he accidentally saw from Winnie's room when he was still in ferret form - "One Hundred Ways to Tame Your Husband".

Could this little idiot have used the methods in it on him?

"Are you done?" Winnie asked calmly, seeing that there was no sign of anger on Draco's face, it seemed that what the book said was right, you can't be head-on.

By the way, there is another final method.

Without any hesitation, Winnie leaned forward and planted a kiss on Draco's thin lips.

This kiss was just a superficial touch, but it was enough to make Draco completely stunned. He stared blankly at the girl in front of him, as if he had been frightened by something.

Winnie showed a suspicious expression. Draco's expression didn't look as happy as in the book. Could it be that the method was wrong?

"You..." Draco reached out to touch his mouth, raised his eyebrows after a while, "What were you doing just now?"

"Just now?"

"You're sneaking up on me." Draco hid the surprise and joy in his heart, and put on a victim expression on his face.

"Sneak attack?" Winnie thought for a while, sneak attack is not a positive word, it can even be said to have a derogatory element, it seems that Draco doesn't like her doing this, "Sorry, I won't do this in the future Do."

"No!" Hearing such an answer, Draco immediately became agitated, seeing Winnie showing a puzzled expression, he said confidently, "You did the right thing, you just wanted to attack me like this when I was angry. "

Winnie: "..."

It always feels weird there, Winnie thought to herself.

"I forgive you this time, but next time something like this happens, you have to tell me immediately, not Alan, Potter and Sherlock." Draco said seriously, there are too many males around the little girlfriend Surrounding is really not a pleasant thing.

"Are you angry because of Alan?" Winnie paused, her tone uncertain.

"If I get hurt, the first person to know is the girl who admires me, not you, will you be happy?" Draco gave an example.

"I don't know." Winnie thought about it for a moment, then said in the next second, "It might not be very pleasant."

"Just understand, it's the same reason." Draco raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't do this again in the future."

Is it the same reason?

It seems not.

Just looking at the face that was no longer angry, Winnie was suddenly speechless to refute.

Playing a fool is necessary sometimes, as long as it pleases him—from "One Hundred Ways to Taming Your Husband."

So, Winnie decided not to say anything, so as not to anger Draco again.

After the problem was solved, the relationship between the two became the same as usual. Winnie took out her homework and began to write, and Draco did the same, copying very diligently...

The Encyclopedia of Potions.

"Why did you copy the Encyclopedia of Potions?" Winnie stopped writing, and looked at Draco who was copying in a slightly strange way.

Draco stopped, looked at Winnie, seemed to think of something that made him very angry, gritted his teeth, and said forcefully: "Didn't I tell you? I was punished by Professor Snape."

Winnie didn't say a word, and said after a while, "You didn't tell me."

Draco sneered, didn't say anything, and continued to copy with a slightly distorted expression. People who didn't know thought he was doing something evil.

Winnie looked at Draco, and finally looked away, and kept her mouth shut.

When your husband is angry, remember not to add fuel to the flames. Sometimes it is a good way to keep silent—selected from "One Hundred Ways to Taming Your Husband".

Draco felt that since Winnie finished reading the book "One Hundred Ways to Taming a Husband", she treated him better and better, cared more, interacted more, and sometimes made some surprises for him. It's like sending him a bouquet of flowers suddenly.

Such a life is really beautiful and happy.

The author has something to say: Draco: I was fined for copying.

Winnie: It's okay, I'll finish copying soon.

Snape: Do you think I'll let you off so easily, Draco?

Draco: ...

Winnie: Draco, let me light the candles for you.

Draco: ...