Chapter [-] Chaos

Winnie looked directly at Harry Potter, she was sure, that wasn't Harry, Harry was locked up in Malfoy Manor at this time, and now this must be another Death Eater pretending.

"That's really not Harry Potter." Draco squatted in front of the disappearing cabinet, sizing up the cabinet, and replied, "The stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix has not yet been found, and the Elder Wand has not yet been obtained. Voldemort does not intend to start a fight at this time. .”

Winnie thought for a while, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly caught sight of a place, "Wait a minute."

Hearing Winnie's voice, Draco turned around with a puzzled look on his face, "What's wrong?"

"Here." Winnie walked to Draco, pointed to where she saw, "Is there supposed to be a screw?"

Draco took a look and was taken aback. As Winnie said, there should have been a screw there.

Winnie looked down, waved her wand, did a rug or search, but couldn't find any screws.

"I'll go back and tell the godfather." Draco suddenly became excited, and the depression that had been accumulated due to stagnation was swept away at this moment.

After listening to what Draco said, Sneh went directly to Diagon Alley. He had some medicine to buy, so he brought the things he wanted for Draco by the way, and just after he finished shopping , there was a panic scream outside, and then a large group of wizards ran towards him.

"No, please let my wife go, please!" A middle-aged wizard was kneeled on the ground by two wizards, and looked at the other wizard beggingly.

"My stomach hurts... I'm about to give birth..." The woman who was hung upside down in mid-air was tightly protecting her big belly, with tears all over her face, both helpless and frightened.

"You are the kind of person who messed up the bloodline!" The man standing next to the woman said contemptuously, and then pointed his wand at the middle-aged wizard, "To the bone!"

"No!" The wizard bent down in pain.

The wizard's wife screamed, "You disgusting bastards, you are going to hell, God will never let you go!"

"Listen to what this lowly Muggle is saying." The man laughed a few times, "Hell, God?"

"Don't hurt her, please." The wizard said with difficulty, "I would give everything, please let her go."

"No...husband..." The woman cried and shook her head.

"Enough." Snape strode over, and without waiting for any reaction from the others, he waved his wand, lifted the fuchsia on the woman's body, and put her on the ground. year wizard.

The middle-aged wizard who got help rushed to his wife's side and grabbed her hand nervously.

"Take her to St. Mungo's." Snape said coldly without turning his head.

"Look who it is, it turns out it's our old friend!" Sam smiled meanly, and didn't stop the middle-aged wizard from taking his wife away.

"I remember that you should be in Germany now." Snape held his wand in one hand, and looked at the three men in front of him with dark eyes.

"Then I would also like to thank your old friend Malfoy. He left us here as a backup in order to claim credit alone." Sam said with a snort, and the two companions behind him showed the same expression.

"I'm assuming you should know what backup means." Snape evoked a mocking smile, "Backup doesn't mean asking you to create chaos and hurt a pregnant woman."

"Pregnant woman? That's just a lowly Muggle who gives birth to either a Squib or a Mudblood!" Sam smiled disdainfully, and then seemed to think of something in the next second, "Oh, I almost forgot, your father Also a Muggle, to put it another way, you're also a... half-blood?"

Hearing the overtones in Sam's words, the little friend behind him burst out laughing.

"I suggest you tell this to our Dark Lord as well. I believe you will get an unparalleled...reward." Snape sneered, he knew very well that the three people in front of him would only talk. , but he was so timid that he didn't even dare to lift his head when facing Voldemort.

Sam's complexion changed, and he didn't say anything immediately, apparently understanding the meaning between Snape's words, he clenched his fists tightly, just in time for Snape to see this scene.

"I still have something to do, so I won't waste any more time. Goodbye, Mr. Jones." Snape smoothed Shun's clothes, the corners of his mouth curled up in an indifferent arc, and his black eyes showed a hint of contempt.

The Death Eaters attacking wizards and Muggles made it into the Daily Prophet the next day, however, the content changed to Death Eaters saving a pregnant woman from a wizarding family.

"The Daily Prophet has been taken over by the Death Eaters." Draco casually threw the newspaper aside, with a hint of irritability in his tone.

"Harlin Williams greeted me today, and his every move is no different from Harry." Harlem Williams is a person who pretends to be Harry. Winnie thinks that his imitation ability is very high. Knowing that this person is a fake, she might get scammed like everyone else.

"He took the initiative to greet you?" Draco frowned slightly, thinking of something bad, his face became even more ugly, "Run away when you see him in the future, that guy is not a good guy."

Winnie looked at Draco suspiciously.

Aware of Winnie's doubts, Draco slowly explained: "Harlem Williams only picks out girls who are easy to deal with, and they dump them after they cheat their feelings."

Although Harlem Williams had graduated from Armstrong, Draco had already heard rumors about him.

"Well, bad man." Winnie nodded understandingly.

"Bad man?" Draco turned his head to look at Winnie, raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Winnie would use such a word, and couldn't help asking jokingly, "Then what am I, a good man?"

Winnie looked directly at Draco and said directly, "Asshole."

Draco: "…"

It can't be Winnie's fault, it's Draco's past doing, calling him a jerk is already taking him easy.

"The screws are installed?" Ignoring Draco's mood at the moment, Winnie easily changed another topic.

"It was installed yesterday, but there was no response, it doesn't work." Draco responded casually, and the next second, he looked at Winnie seriously, "Do you really think I'm an asshole?"

Winnie looked at Draco without saying a word, and said after a long time: "I have an idea, the reason why there is no response after installing it may be because a screw has been dropped to disable the magic pattern of the disappearing cabinet, we can restart the magic pattern once. .”

"Indeed, we can try it, but you haven't answered me yet." Draco approached Winnie and said word by word, "Am I an asshole?"

Winnie opened her lips slightly, but before she could say yes, her mouth was blocked.

Draco stepped back, raised his eyebrows and asked again, "Am I an asshole?"

"Hmm..." After another second, his mouth was blocked again.

"Asshole, huh?"

"Yes." This time, Winnie was finally able to speak out.

Draco pursed his lips, his gray eyes were playful, he reached out to face Winnie's face, and said softly, "Since you think so, then I'll be a little more of a jerk."

Winnie stared blankly at Draco, and for a while, her thin lips pressed against hers again, and the wet tip of her tongue easily pried open her teeth and entangled her tongue tip.

Draco's unique fresh smell filled his breath, his brain became dizzy from being kissed, and at the same time, there was a burst of heat from his back, not a burning pain, but warm, flowing from his spine to his limbs bit by bit , Bring a faint crisp. Soft feeling.

Holding Draco's collar with both hands, the back of his head was supported by one hand, and the gentle kiss deepened, sweeping like a storm.

Draco knelt on the sofa with one foot, and pressed Winnie against the back of the sofa. It was almost an insatiable demand, which made her almost out of breath.

She felt that her sanity was gradually being deprived, and she was sinking into the feelings brought by Draco bit by bit, which was bad, but she couldn't control it.

"Here." Draco pulled his lips apart abruptly, stood up, and said breathlessly.

"What?" Winnie stared blankly at Draco, her lips were red and swollen, and her water-blue eyes were misty.

Draco was stunned, then raised his lips in the next second, and made a low and sexy voice: "Do you want to continue?"

Seeing the smirk on the corner of Draco's mouth, Winnie's mind gradually cleared up, a trace of annoyance flashed in her heart, and at the same time, she felt vaguely that something was not quite right.

"Did you feel the warmth on your back just now?"

"Just now?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

Winnie looked up at Draco, "Is this a reaction from the Eternal Heart?"

"What's the reaction?" Draco said casually, holding Winnie's loose silk behind his ear, "You mean lust?"

Winnie: "..."

"I seem to have forgotten to tell you that one of the effects of the Eternal Heart is to amplify the sense tube and smell, and strengthen the attraction between each other. The closer you are, the stronger this feeling is. Simply put..." Draco looked deeply In Winnie's eyes, every word was joking, "It's the top aphrodisiac."

Winnie: "..."

"You can never leave me again in this life, because I am the only one who can bring you such a feeling." Draco evoked a smug smile, and that look was simply hateful.

Draco's voice was calm and calm.

"You really are an asshole, Draco."

"I admit it on this point, but I'm only being an asshole to you."

The deep voice has a strong sense of molestation.

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