Chapter 98: The Beginning of the Break

Draco dragged Winnie into the secret room, tapped his wand on the wall, a door appeared, and pushed her in rudely.

Winnie opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something, her neck was suddenly grabbed, and she pushed back hard, hitting the hard stone wall directly, and there was a burning pain in the back of her head.

The secret room was not as bright as usual, but very dark. However, even in such a dark environment, she could still see the pair of dark eyes shining in front of her face. Those terrifying eyes seemed to peel her alive and swallow her alive. Same.

Draco let go of his grip on Winnie's neck, and instead gripped her shoulders with a force that seemed to pierce her flesh.

"You don't know what to do!" Draco gritted his teeth, his handsome face was distorted.

Winnie secretly held the magic wand under her sleeve, Draco obviously lost his mind now and couldn't communicate properly.

As if aware of Winnie's precautions, Draco's pupils shrank suddenly, and his anger reached a height of several feet. The handbrake slipped off, and he tightly clenched the hand holding the wand.

"Tong..." Winnie hurriedly wanted to use the petrification spell, but her mouth was blocked after she only said the first word.

Della kissed it almost with all his strength, and that posture was no different from biting, like a wild beast mercilessly swallowing its prey after catching it. At the same time, he took the opportunity to snatch Winnie away. wand, and threw it to the ground.

Winnie's eyes widened, and she pressed her hands hard against Draco's chest, but her strength was nothing compared to Draco's. She easily grabbed the restless little hand on his chest and pressed it against the wall , The kiss was deeper and harder.

"Well..." Winnie tried to make a protesting voice, but was quickly swallowed by the other party's lips, and was forced to raise her head to bear the almost suffocating kiss.

Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and Winnie tried a taste called grievance once in her life.

Maybe because he tasted the salty taste of tears, Draco suddenly slowed down, and the tip of his tongue slid across each of Winnie's teeth in a soothing sense, gently licking/touching the sensitive/sensitive palate, that kind of A tingling/numbing sensation like an electric shock spread all over the body, bringing a trembling/shuddering feeling.

Noticing that Winnie's body was shaking, Draco tried his best to tease/fuck it, as if trying to force the girl in his arms to be defeated.

Compared with the rough style just now, Winnie can't accept this kind of flirty/numbing kiss. This feeling is so strange and terrible that it makes her body tremble uncontrollably, and keeps challenging her head. Genxian, her sanity is in jeopardy, her body's senses are magnified, and her feet are about to become unsteady.

At this time, Draco's gasping/breathing suddenly became rough/heavy, and he pressed his body against the soft body with all his strength. The two bodies were pressed against each other, and the feeling of intimacy that was not revealed suddenly formed a feeling. An evil fire mixed with desire/desire and anger rushed straight to the lower/belly, and at the moment when he realized that he had reacted, Draco suddenly opened his eyes and pulled away, ending this slow and scorching/hot kiss.

This is fatal, Draco buried his head in Winnie's neck, trying to calm down the turmoil in his body, but the aroma that entered his nasal cavity made him even more stupid/crazy/moving, breathing heavily, Every breath was hot as if it was going to burn/burn his internal organs, and it took almost all of his self-control to suppress this impulse.

Even though her back was leaning against a cold wall, Winnie felt that her whole body was scorching hot as if being on fire, and her body's strength seemed to be emptied all of a sudden.

Draco slightly opened the distance between the two, and at the same time let go of the hand that was restraining Winnie, and Winnie, who lost her support, slid along the wall and fell to the ground in an instant.

Winnie lowered her head so that no one could see her expression at this time, her quiet appearance was like a doll.

Draco squatted down and stretched out his hand to help Winnie up, but before his hand touched her body, he was suddenly opened.

"Do not touch me!"

Draco was stunned by Winnie's reaction, his mind went blank, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

"What did you say?" Draco asked in disbelief.

Winnie wiped the tears off her face rudely, "You never consider other people's feelings, which is really annoying."

"Hate?" Draco didn't expect to hear the word hate from Winnie's mouth, and he had said that he didn't hate him not long ago, and suddenly he thought of a possibility, "Is it because of Harry Potter? "

Winnie pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, feeling angry at Draco for not reflecting on himself, but instead blaming others: "You never think about yourself."

"Did I ask you because of Harry Potter?" Draco growled, his handsome face contorted with anger.

"It's nothing to do with Harry." Winnie didn't understand why Draco had to involve Harry every time.

"I don't believe you." Draco sneered, his face full of /naked/naked sarcasm.

"Why can't you reflect that this may be your own problem?" Winnie didn't really hate Draco, what she hated was Draco's behavior and attitude that didn't care about others' feelings.

If it was unbelievable at the beginning, then at this moment, Draco was mostly angry. This little idiot dared to resist him because of that scarred head. This knowledge made him tremble uncontrollably, and his face was terrible. Shocking, with astonishing anger flashing in his gray eyes, he escaped from the cage rationally, he gritted his teeth: "Who gave you the courage to criticize a Malfoy."

"Who do you think you are?" Draco has been deeply stimulated by Winnie's attitude at this moment, and his anger has suppressed the love, forcing him to reveal the cruelest side of Malfoy: "I tell you , Einstein, you are just a toy of mine, touch it if you like it, throw it away if you hate it.”

"If you don't want to be thrown away by me, you'd better be obedient and don't try to resist me." Draco cruelly used words to hurt the girl in front of him.

Draco's words made Winnie's heart ache as if someone was strangling her, and the warmth in her body was suddenly sucked away. It was obvious that she had only used the warming spell before, but now she suddenly fell into an ice cellar The same coldness, she bit her lips hard, not hesitate to bite her lips to avoid showing her weak side.

"Never show your weak side to the enemy, because it will give your enemy the opportunity to do more damage." - Sherlock

"Are you afraid?" Draco sneered, deliberately leaned next to Winnie's voice, and said softly, "Apologize to me if you are afraid, and promise not to do it again in the future. Maybe I will forgive what happened just now."

Yes, as long as the little idiot was willing to bow his head, he didn't have to worry about her going to Hogsmeade with Potter, or rebelling against him just now for Potter's sake.

This is his bottom line, he can accept Winnie and Granger, even if he calls that scarred man Harry, he can turn a blind eye to it, but there is only one thing he cannot tolerate, that is Standing against him for Harry Potter.

Draco waited, waiting for Winnie to bow his head, but after a while, he couldn't wait for a word of apology.

After a while, Winnie said calmly, "I won't apologize for mistakes that don't belong to me."

In a few years, Winnie learned to judge right from wrong. When she was a child, she would wrong herself in order not to make Draco angry, but after that profound lesson and the teachings of those around her, she understood that all There are some things that cannot be compromised without a bottom line.

Draco didn't expect Winnie to be so decisive, which made him blurt out unconsciously: "To you, what kind of existence am I?"

If it is important, why can't you bow your head for him, why is he always backing down?

Winnie subconsciously wanted to answer her friend, but suddenly remembered the sentence that you are just a toy, and all the words stopped in her throat.

Draco took a deep breath and endured his disappointment: "I'll give you another chance. If you promise me that you won't have any contact with Potter and those people again, I can pretend that nothing happened."

Winnie stared at Draco, looked at those gray eyes with some expectation, and finally shook her head: "This is not a negotiation."

This is not a negotiation, but a matter of respect.

But Draco didn't understand, he only knew that there was a faint tingling in his heart and a feeling of being betrayed. At this moment, he was really tired, tired of the girl in front of him, tired of all this, Everything he has done for the other party has reached his bottom line, and even made him almost forget that he is a Malfoy, losing the arrogance and principles that he should have.

It's really ridiculous, whether he was under the love potion or some kind of love spell, it made him give in again and again.

But anyway, he told himself, this would be the last time.

Draco sneered, "If you choose Potter's side, you will be my enemy, Draco Malfoy, from today on. Do you know what that means?"

"Quickly zoom in."

Winnie looked at the Honeydukes candy that suddenly appeared, and took a look, it was full of her favorite flavors, but these exquisite candies were all torn to pieces in the next second and scattered on the ground.

"Fractured."

"This is the answer." Draco stood up, looked down at the chestnut head, waited for a while, but still didn't get any response, his heart was full of disappointment and anger, his handsome face slowly frosted, cold With a straight face, he stepped forward and left resolutely.

Winnie looked at the torn candies on the ground expressionlessly, feeling depressed, as if a stone was pressing on them, until after a long time, she slowly picked up the wand on the ground, and squeezed out a sentence from her throat : "Recovery as before."

The author has something to say: I feel that the more I write, the worse ORZ

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel very bad. I finally finished the code, and I was not satisfied after reading it several times, so I repaired it again and again.

Then, I found out that it was because my writing was too sloppy, so I felt wrong QAQ

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