[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 35 Valentine's Day Surprise

On the appointed day, Winnie came to the Room of Requirement according to Draco's request. She thought that this time she would continue to read the unfinished story from last time, but she didn't expect that this time Draco brought another book. The book—The Silent Little Girl, on the cover is a little girl in a red robe with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed, and the back of the little girl is pitch black, giving off a very weird atmosphere as a whole.

Looking at Draco's malicious expression, Winnie simply thought that the other party was just looking forward to the contents of the book, but she didn't know that this was a storybook that Draco deliberately found from the library, the purpose was to see Wen Ni's frightened expression.

However, what I didn't expect was that not only was Winnie not frightened, but Draco himself was so frightened that he couldn't listen to it. But it's no wonder that Winnie told ghost stories in such a cold and flat voice, which obviously added to the unsettling feelings. Less scary atmosphere.

In this regard, Draco decisively interrupted Winnie, pretending to be calm and authentic: "I'm tired, I'm here today."

Winnie glanced at the book in her hand that only said a few pages. She didn't expect Malfoy to let her leave after reading for only half an hour this time, but this was also a good thing for her. Read a book before falling asleep.

Seeing that Winnie was about to leave, Draco seemed to have thought of something bad, and suddenly made an excited voice: "Wait, you send me back!"

"Shall I take you back?" Winnie was taken aback, then stared at Draco blankly.

Realizing that he said something embarrassing, Draco blushed instantly.

Merlin's smelly socks, he must be crazy to say that!

In order to save face, Draco gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words with all his strength: "I mean, I'll send you back."

"No, I can go back by myself." Winnie refused without thinking.

It's just that Draco was very persistent, and in the end Winnie had to obey Draco's wishes and let the other party send her back to Ravenclaw.

Draco, who finally returned to his dormitory, recalled the embarrassment just now, and was so angry that he pulled out his wand from his robe, and directly directed at the book called the silent little girl. The idiot said to send him back, and felt extremely humiliated, thinking about it, Draco couldn't help but bury himself in the quilt, and didn't want to see anyone anymore.

For the next few days, Winnie did not receive any more notes from Draco, and the number of encounters decreased, and the days returned to the calm before.

Time passed day by day, and it was already February in the blink of an eye.

Winnie, who was reading in the library, was suddenly blocked by a Gryffindor female student.

"Hi, I'm Jenny, can I have a chat with you?" Jenny showed Winnie a very friendly smile.

Winnie nodded, seeing this, Jenny sat down happily.

"I'm the president of Lockhart's support club, this is how Professor Lockhart is planning a Valentine's Day event, so I would like to invite you to help me and write a letter to express my respect for Professor Lockhart , you can also take it as a thank you letter.” The reason why Jenny chose Winnie was because she noticed that Winnie was a very quiet person, and she thought that such a person would not refuse to help, so she stepped forward asked.

In fact, after Lockhart's teaching experience, many people who originally admired or looked forward to Lockhart have begun to change their attitudes, because they all know that Lockhart is just an idiot, but some of them still don't recognize it. Knowing the truth, or refusing to pay attention, has become like a Lockhart fan, and Jenny is exactly one of that group of fans.

"I don't know what to write." Winnie thought for a while, and she seemed to have nothing to say to Professor Lockhart.

"It's okay, you can write whatever you want." After finishing speaking, Jenny immediately stuffed the pen and paper into Winnie's hands, seeing Winnie staring at her blankly, she quickly gave a suggestion, "Why don't you write thank you You've been a fascinating professor all along."

Winnie still stared blankly at Jenny, until she saw a please, pleading expression on Jenny's face, and then she started to write that sentence on the paper.

"Thank you!" After taking the paper that Winnie finished writing, Jenny showed a grateful look. Now that the goal has been achieved, she didn't want to stay any longer, so she stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb your reading, let's go first Bye bye."

"Goodbye." Winnie replied lightly, and after Jenny left, she returned her attention to the book, as if nothing had happened just now.

February [-]th, Valentine's Day.

As soon as she walked into the auditorium in the morning, Winnie was stunned by the scene in front of her. The four walls of the auditorium were covered with bright pink flowers, which made people feel like they were in a garden. But that's not the worst, the worst thing is that heart shaped confetti keeps drizzling down from the ceiling, eats and eats breakfast, maybe even confetti I also ate it into my stomach.

"Winnie." Although she was also frightened, Betty quickly recovered and pulled Lawinie's clothes.

"What holiday is today?" Winnie asked Betty with a blank face while she let Betty pull her to the seat.

"February [-]th, Valentine's Day." Looking at the confetti floating on the milk, Betty suddenly felt no appetite.

"Valentine's Day?" Winnie looked around, and found that all the students looked a little excited today, especially the male students in Gryffindor, most of them had brilliant smiles on their faces.

At this time, Lockhart, who was wearing a bright pink robe, stood up from his seat and waved his hands to make everyone quiet first. The bright expression on his face was in sharp contrast to the other professors with serious faces. The idea of ​​the festival was initiated by Lockhart, along with the arrangement of the Great Hall.

"Hogwarts students, good morning, guess what day it is today, haha, I think each of you may know better than me, yes, it is Valentine's Day, here I wish you a happy Valentine's Day!" Luo Hart raised a bright smile and said loudly, "By the way, here, I would like to thank those 46 people who gave me greeting cards. In return, I arranged a small surprise for everyone. Don't worry, now What you see isn't the main surprise, the surprise I'm talking about is..."

In order to arouse the interest of all the students, Lockhart deliberately protracted the sound, and while everyone was holding their breaths, he clapped his hands lightly, and then twelve elves with gloomy faces strode through the doors leading to the hall Walking in, they all had golden wings on their bodies and harps on their backs.

"This is the little surprise I have carefully prepared for everyone. Today, these little Cupids with greeting cards will deliver Valentine's Day greeting cards to you in every corner of Hogwarts. Don't you think such a surprise is great! " Lockhart said triumphantly, very proud of himself for having come up with such an idea and holding this event.

"Don't look at me, I'm not one of those 46 people!" Sensing the gazes Justin and Jacob cast on her, Betty immediately raised her hands to show her innocence.

"We didn't talk about you." Justin chuckled, then suddenly thought of something funny, and said deliberately: "Could it be Winnie?"

"Please, how could Winnie write to Lockhart!" Betty first smiled as if hearing some joke, and then showed Justin an expression that you must be out of your mind.

"I was just joking, right Winnie?" Justin smiled at Wen Ni, agreeing with what Betty said.

Winnie suddenly remembered what happened in the library before, so she said calmly: "No, you are right, I seem to be one of those 46 people."

"... "

After breakfast, it was time for the first class. The moment she walked out of the auditorium, Betty finally came to her senses from the fact that Winnie had written to Lockhart.

"Winnie, why did you write to Professor Lockhart?" Betty asked hurriedly after regaining her senses. She really never dreamed that Winnie would do such a thing.

And at this moment, Draco, who also walked out of the auditorium, accidentally heard Betty's words, his gray pupils shrank suddenly, his expression froze for a few seconds, and after his brain functioned normally again, he involuntarily looked at Winnie's back. Showing an unbelievable expression.

What did he just hear...?

That idiot Einstein actually wrote a letter to that idiot Lockhart, which also shows that she is one of the 46 people that Lockhart said!

How can she!

The more he thought about it, the more absurd and angry Draco was. His emotions had already dazzled his rationality. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to grab that idiot Winnie Einstein and shake him awake so that she could see clearly. Lockhart is just an idiot, she shouldn't... shouldn't be in love with that guy Lockhart!

"Draco, where are you going?" Crabbe said to Draco who was about to leave in the opposite direction.

"Draco!" Daphne, who suddenly saw Draco's figure, immediately stepped forward, took Draco's arm, and said happily, "Let's go to class together."

"Let go, Daphne." Draco withdrew his hand impatiently, only to be entangled again within a few seconds.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing Draco's bad mood at this time, Daphne asked.

"Hey, Draco, if I remember correctly, the Potions class should be in another direction, where are you going?" Blaise, who came out with Pansy, glanced at Draco, jokingly said.

Draco pursed his lips tightly, looked at the direction Winnie left just now, and found that the person had disappeared, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart.

"Draco, if you don't leave, we'll be late." Pansy raised her eyebrows and reminded her aloud.

Remembering that what his godfather hates the most is being late, Draco had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of ​​looking for Winnie, and with Daphne holding his arm, the group walked towards Potions class.

The author has something to say: My mother, I feel like my eyes are about to burst, I’m so sleepy QAQ

No, I want to go to sleep...