[HP] The girl with black hair

In the first potion class of the new semester, they will learn how to make a shrinking potion. Artemia is sitting next to Draco. She watches Draco raise his hand over and over again, and then Ron and Harry once Reluctantly, he put the cut material in front of Draco once.

Draco felt that this was the happiest time he had brewed a potion, especially when he brewed a very successful bright green shrinking potion with the ingredients cut by his rival, the joy reached its peak .

After Potions class was over, Draco walked ahead triumphantly.

Millicent walked to Artemia's side: "Draco seems to be in a great mood."

Artemia nodded, and said in a helpless tone, "Of course he's very happy." This was the one time that his provocation was not reversed and angered.

Millicent hooked Artemia's arm and asked her in a voice only two people could hear: "What the hell do you see in Draco?" An arrogant and unreasonable guy.

Artemia stared at Draco's back, even though the young master was wrapped with a thick bandage on his right hand, it didn't stop him from being handsome, she said thoughtfully: "He is so good-looking, the whole Slytherin is no better than him." He's even better looking." And sometimes she was so scared to death that she still wanted to protect her; she was blushing like a tomato and pretending to be serious, which made her fall more and more in love with this mighty little girl. asshole.

She couldn't help laughing softly at the thought.

Um?Millicent looked at the good friend who suddenly remembered and was a little confused, but although she was a little puzzled, she felt that she really didn't ask a good question. Millicent, who had never been in a relationship, sighed silently, "Love, It's easy to make a fool."

Artemia couldn't agree with Millison's words. She is very smart. Although she didn't take the exam last semester, she will be No.1.

The class in the afternoon is Defense Against the Dark Arts class. After the first and second grades, the third grade students no longer look forward to this class. It is good for them to finish the get out of class safely.

The content of this course is Boggart, a thing that can see through the deepest fears in people's hearts.

Artemia was in the Slytherin line thinking what was it that she would be afraid of?However, until the class was suddenly stopped, she didn't figure out why, and the Boggart didn't show what she was afraid of.

It wasn't because she had nothing to fear, but because the Boggart felt that Harry's heart had turned into a dementor, and this Defense Against the Dark Arts class was forced to end.

Draco received a letter from Lucius after dinner, Lucius used his prestige in the Ministry of Magic to sentence Buckbaby to death very quickly, but he failed to remove Hagrid from his position as Professor of Protection of Fantastic Beasts. Pull up and down, because despite the great prestige of Mr. Malfoy in the Ministry of Magic, he still has no right to let a professor leave, even if he is a shareholder of Hogwarts.

Everything that happened today made Draco very happy, except that his girlfriend couldn't go to Hogwarts Garden with him after dinner, which Zabini said was a holy place for couples to date.

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Potions professor's office.

When Artemia knocked on the door and entered, Professor Snape was sitting there grading homework, and the cauldron on the table next to him was still smoking.

She walked slowly to the desk, and Snape just looked up at her, and just one look at Artemia knew that Professor Snape was in a worse mood tonight than ever.

After all, who knew that she would be unhappy in colorful clothes, Artemia silently lit a row of candles for Neville.

Snape wrote a big T on the unlucky Gryffindor, and then he looked up and handed her the list he had already written on the side, without saying a word.

Artemia took the parchment and walked quietly to another table, trying not to make any noise while processing the potion ingredients.

Time ticked by, Snape turned sideways to look at Artemia who was handling the materials in an orderly manner, turned around and took out a blank piece of parchment, on which the quill was brushed and written all over the sheet. The paper just stopped.

A silent floating spell floated in front of Artemia carrying the fluffy parchment.

Artemia glanced at Snape, who was still bowing his head to review the paper, and reached out to take the paper.

The parchment is filled with the steps of making the potion, each step is written in an easy-to-understand way and there are some tips.

Snape reluctantly scored an A for this paper, and said without looking back: "I hope I can see a very perfect potion." Otherwise, that werewolf will be very uncomfortable, Snape is full of malice I think, he is still very willing.

Every night after that, Artemia would show up in Snape's office on time. Apart from the extremely difficult potion whose name she didn't know, she also learned other things that shouldn't appear in the third-year potion. Advanced Potions in Medicine class.

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Time passed quickly, and when Artemia realized that it was getting colder, her first Hogsmeade day came on Halloween.

The long queue to Hogward was full of people, among which the third graders who went for the first time were the most.

Artemia and Millicent stood in front, followed by Draco, Goyle, and Crabbe, and they handed over the forms signed by the parents to Filch in the order they lined up.

Filch strictly checked every word in the application form, for fear that any fish that slipped through the net would sneak out.

Artemia and Millicent were chatting and queuing up. Her signature was signed by Sally, so when it was her turn, Filch took longer to check than other students.

It wasn't until Draco urged him impatiently that Filch reluctantly returned the application form to her.

When it was Draco's turn, Filch let him go with just a glance. The difference was so big that Artemia's eyes widened and she asked him incredulously, "Why did Filch let you go so easily?" pass."

"Because I'm a Malfoy, who would dare to examine a Malfoy carefully?" Draco said proudly.

Artemia is a little envious. They are both fathers, but the difference is so big. Her father has two pieces. One is only 16 years old and has no body. It is still in the necklace, and the other piece does not know where it is floating. Woolen cloth.

Seeing Artemia's expression, Draco grabbed her hand and said vaguely, "You can do it too." As long as he changed his surname, she could also enjoy everything he had.

Artemia successfully thought of another direction. If she lived more than ten years ago, she would not dare anyone to control her if she wanted to go sideways. Thinking of this, she thinks her father is also good?

Millicent looked at them, she didn't want to go in even though the Honeydukes store was right in front of her, she felt that she was tired of it.

The author has something to say:

Millicent: Today is also a day when I am tired of other people's love

今天依旧是短小的一章感谢在2020-05-0523:03:06~2020-05-0623:20:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ah Yang, His Majesty the Emperor; 1 bottle of Dream Talker;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!