[HP] The girl with black hair

At the end of July, the owl of Hogwarts sent Artemia a shopping list for the new semester. She invited her friends to Diagon Alley to buy books for the new semester. She hesitated to give Draco An invitation was sent.

Draco's reply was very perfunctory, only a few simple lines, and the general content was that he agreed.

And Millison wrote several pieces of parchment eloquently, and also wrote how cute and well-behaved her cat (beaver). When she read this, Artemia's eyes fell on the tray involuntarily. That Hermann gnawing raw meat.

The little green snake, who was eating happily, noticed the sight on him, and raised his bloody mouth, "What's wrong? Mia"

The corner of Artemiia's mouth twitched, "It's nothing, you can eat well." Why is everyone a pet, but there is such a big difference!

Artemia put away the letter and put it in the storage box. She put all the letters she had received here, and there were replies from her and Hermione. However, the letter she sent to Harry was just There is no more news like a stone sinking into the ocean.

On that day in mid-August, the three little wizards decided to meet at the Weizeac Magic Supply Store. Artemia and Millicent had arrived on time, when they were about to finish their selections, and Della Ke Cai was late, and he came with Big Malfoy.

After Big Malfoy finished his drawn-out greeting, he left. He wanted to give Xiaolong and his friends some private time, didn't he.

Artemia friendly pulled Draco inside, she pointed to the latest quill, "Draco, buy this one, this one is new, it can also write cursive fonts automatically"

Draco smiled sarcastically, "I can write beautiful cursive fonts myself"

Artemia pointed to another model, "This one, the feathers on this one are limited edition gold"

Just as Draco was about to continue to refute, she heard her say, "It matches your hair color very well."

The young master hesitated, "Let's have it." Malfoy deserves a limited edition, isn't it, and the price is also very Malfoy.

Finally, under Artemia's affectionate introduction, the rich young master Malfoy bought a large pack of quills and enough ink for his graduation.

Draco walked out the door of the supply store, he always had a feeling that he was cheated.

Artemia was very happy. She stuffed the tips the boss gave her into her money pocket. The business of the potion store has been sluggish recently. She must find a way to make some money, but the Malfoy family is really rich, she thought happily.

Millicent witnessed everything from the side, and she whispered to Artemia's ear, "As a hush money, you want to treat me to ice cream!"

Artemia also whispered back "No problem, please eat two balls"

"What are you whispering again!" Draco was dissatisfied, why he always whispered behind his back.

The next second Draco was satisfied again, because Artemia said sweetly, "Draco, let's go eat ice cream later, I invite you"

Draco glanced at her, secretly delighted in his heart, and said bluntly, "Malfoy doesn't lack your ice cream, but since you're so willing, I'll give you a chance."

But in the end they still couldn't eat ice cream together, because Big Malfoy and Weasley had a quarrel in front of Lihen Bookstore, and Draco had to follow his father home.

Without Draco, the little sisters joined hands and decided to eat Draco's share together.

After spending a summer vacation, Artemia grew several inches taller, and she went to Madam Malkin's robe shop to order a few sets of robes. Millicent also, she not only grew taller, but also gained a lot of weight.

On September [-]st, the summer vacation at Hogwarts was completely over. Artemia carried her small suitcase, which was stuffed in her cloth pocket and could hardly fit in it. Herman bid farewell to her grandmother and Sally, walking briskly Board the Hogwarts Express.

Artemia quickly found her little friends in the Slytherin carriage. She looked around, well, everyone has grown a lot in one summer vacation, especially Goyle and Crabbe. It is so strong that it will soon become a mountain.

Millicent had noticed Artemia a long time ago, and the people in the Slytherin room had also noticed this girl. I haven't seen her for a summer vacation, and Pox is even more beautiful. She can be called Slytherin and even the whole Hogwarts. The prettiest girl in Ci, although she is still young.

Millicent beckoned to Artemia slightly.

Artemia smiled and waved her hand slightly. She walked over quickly and tried to put the suitcase in, but was stopped by a senior student.

Artemia looked over suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

The senior put on a smile that he thought was perfect, "How can a lady do such a thing?" He said and put the suitcase on the shelf above his head

"Cleveland Bouton, that's my name"

Artemia raised her eyebrows lightly, and said casually, "Thank you, Senior Bouton, my name is Artemia Box"

Bouton flicked his brown hair with his wand "I know you"

A cold voice came from behind them, followed by a familiar cold voice, "Bouton, heh, a half-breed, I can't tell you're a Slytherin!"

Draco sat next to Goyle, tapping his fingers on the tabletop, his blue-gray eyes looking at Bouton disdainfully.

Goyle and Crabbe are always the most cooperating with Draco, they looked at Bouton with the same eyes, and laughed disdainfully in their mouths.

Pansy also smiled sarcastically, she laughed like a chicken crowing, "Look, Box, you are only worthy of a half-breed to pay attention to you, hehe"

Artemia glanced at her indifferently, she didn't say anything, Millicent and Draco turned to her together "Shut up, Parkinson" and there was a hissing sound hidden under their voices.

Pansy looked at Draco in disbelief "Draco, you"

Draco interrupted her impatiently, "Who allowed you to call me that!" His words broke the heart of a girl who liked him

Millicent sneered, a rare response to Draco's words.

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other blankly, and finally laughed mockingly at the aggrieved Pansy.

"What's the matter, what are you doing?" Prefect Farley walked over with a serious look, "Why, don't you want to go back to London before getting out of the car?"

"Sorry, Prefect Farley, it's just some small conflicts," Artemia explained

Prefect Farley glanced at her, obviously not convinced, but she saw Buton who was about to sneak away again, her brows furrowed even tighter, she could almost guess what happened, Burton, a Amorous half-breed "Bouton, I hope you can control yourself! One last time"

Bouton smiled and nodded, "Okay, prefect."

Bouton left the place under the unfriendly eyes of three people including Draco.

After a lot of twists and turns, Artemia finally sat down, and Draco pushed away Goyle to sit opposite her and taunted her, "Look at our Miss Box, there are always people offering affection."

To be honest, if they hadn't said so, she really thought that the other party was just a kind-hearted senior. Artemia scratched her hair in distress, and she glanced at Millicon who was watching the excitement with her eyes for help.

When Millicent received the signal, she said proudly, "That's because my Mia is pretty."

Draco immediately frowned, what are you calling!She was obviously Malfoy's friend!

Then he was even more unhappy, because the two girls in front of him were already talking happily.

"Mia, I brought the beaver, we can watch it when we go back to the dormitory"

"Really? I saw the picture you sent me last time, she is really cute"

Herman hissed twice in dissatisfaction, Artemia patted him softly, the little snake nestled in the cloth pocket, exuding resentment all over.

The conversation between the girlfriends never stopped, Draco's expression became more and more foul, until the opening ceremony, he heard that Potter failed to catch this year's train.

Draco immediately smiled happily, "I hope Potter can be fired directly, he doesn't even have to pack his luggage."

When he was happy, he didn't feel so disgusted by that unsightly Bulstrode.

But every time he was happy very early, and every time things went in completely opposite directions.

Harry appeared in front of him alive and kicking the next day, and Draco went to the greenhouse without eating a few bites of breakfast with a stinky face.

Their lesson today is to exchange soil for a mandrake that they love to call.

Artemia watched Draco playfully stuff his hand into the rhizome with a human face. It looked dangerous, but the fact was that it was indeed dangerous. Draco blushed angrily, his dragon The leather gloves are almost torn.

This year's defense professor is a professor with a silly smile, and his introduction to himself is "I, Gilderoy Lockhart, winner of the Order of Merlin, Third Class, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five consecutive years Winner of the Wizards Weekly Award for Most Smiling Charm," he said, showing his gleaming white teeth.

He looks so stupid, Artemia thought.

Apparently she is not the only one who thinks so, Draco has already let out a cold hiss

Professor Lockhart first gave each of them a test paper, the content of which was Lockhart's favorite color, what Lockhart's wish was, and some of them were all related to himself.

The corners of Artemia's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a brazen person. Even Millicent leaned into her ear, "Why does Hogwarts accept all kinds of professors?"

"Two students over there, I know you like me, I can sign for you after class, but can you please write the test paper first?" Lockhart was talking about Artemia and Millicent

All eyes are on them

Artemia threw the quill directly into the ink bottle. Not only was the professor cheeky, he couldn't even read his face.

The professor then released a cage of Cornish elves, snatched their wands, and even left the students to hide in his office.

Artemia rolled her eyes directly, Millicent was right, the threshold for Hogwarts professors is too low, even such an idiot can come in.

Draco overturned the textbook at the first moment and was about to rush out. He saw Artemia surrounded by a group of elves in the protective circle of Goyle and Crabbe, and he drew out his wand in an instant.

"All petrification" is Artemia, she chose the least labor-intensive and most effective spell, and precisely petrified every elf.

The author has something to say:

I clearly set the time! !My ten o'clock queue!ah!