[HP] The girl with black hair

The dementors evacuated Hogwarts early this morning, and they continued to return to their jobs—Azkaban.

That is, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts and Halloween seemed to be cursed at the end of the term. Since the first grade, there have been some accidents every year, and this year is no exception.

A frightening news spread like wildfire, Remus Lupine is a werewolf!

When Artemia heard the news, her heart didn't fluctuate at all, and she still showed a shocked expression on the surface, "It seems that next year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class will have another professor."

"Yes," Millicent had calmed down the shock when he first heard it, "I've already written a letter to my dad, and he's probably going to be mad. I can already imagine the scene of yelling letters flying all over the sky tomorrow."

Artemia imagined that scene, it was indeed terrifying, together with hundreds of shouting letters.

Millicent glanced at Draco, leaned into Artemia's ear, and whispered, "I heard that the Hippogriff is missing."

This time, Artemia was really surprised. She turned her head and glanced at Draco, who was talking to Gore Crabbe, and leaned into Millicon's ear: "Why did you suddenly disappear?"

"I don't know." Millicent shook his head. "I heard that Minister Fudge was still there when he arrived, but he disappeared after a while. They all said that he was hidden by Hagrid."

Millicent took another careful look at Draco and said, "But this time Draco didn't yell to tell his dad, isn't it weird?"

Artemia subconsciously looked at Draco, and met those gray-blue eyes, but after a while, Artemia took the lead to look away, nodded casually in response to Millicent's last question .

Her reaction made Draco's mood worse, and he threw away the fork angrily, and left the long table angrily.

After he left, Goyle and Crabbe were stunned for a moment, took a few casual bites, and then chased after him.

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Harry ran to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office as soon as he got the news, and when he opened the door and walked in, Lupine had already packed his luggage.

Lupine didn't accept Harry's good intentions to keep him. For him, life in Hogwarts has been really good for a while. The only regret is that the Marauder's Map is gone. When he came back this morning, it was gone. gone.

"I don't know who took it, but it was my mistake, hopefully some curious student took it."

Harry was taken aback, thinking of another person who appeared last night, "Could it be Professor Snape?"

Lupine stared at him for a while, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "It won't be him, Harry, he will never use it." If it was really in Snape's hands, he believed he Will there be a disappearing spell directly, or a flame?

"Why?" Harry raised his hand in doubt, in his heart he had already decided that it was Snape, after all he wanted to take that map away last time he saw it.

Lupine picked up the suitcase and walked up to Harry, and said firmly, "Trust me, it can't be him, well, I'm leaving."

Harry didn't speak, but Lupine could clearly see his reluctance in his eyes.

"It's time to say goodbye now, but we'll see each other again, Harry."

For Harry, Lupine is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Compared with the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors in the previous two years, Lupine really gave him a lot of things, except that Lupine's resignation made him In addition to being a little sad, Professor Trelawney's prophecy also made him worried. He was always worried that the prophecy would come true. Pettigrew really went to find Voldemort, and Voldemort was really resurrected with the help of Pettigrew. But before that, the biggest headache for him was that the summer vacation was coming, and he was going back to the Dursleys. To be honest, he really hoped that Hogwarts would not have a vacation, so that he could stay in school all the time .

But it was a pity that even though Harry didn't want to go back to Privet Drive, he had to pack his bags and go back the next day after the results came out.

Artemia and Millison went to see the bad grades early in the morning. Unexpectedly, this year's age No. 1 is not Artemia.

Millicent counted Hermione's grades, and said angrily, "She cheated! Divination and Ancient Runes were obviously at the same time, how could she have grades in both subjects at the same time!"

Artemia frowned. She remembered that arithmetic divination and protection of magical animals were at the same time, and she also took Muggle studies as an elective. Where did she have so much time?

But no matter what, Hermione's matter of being the first in age has been settled, and Draco's matter of surpassing her still hasn't been achieved, and he still stays in the third grade.

The next day, the red steam train drove out of the station carrying the eager students.

Artemia also got a new message from Millicent.

"There will be the Quidditch World Cup this holiday, and the host happens to be in England. How about we watch it together?"

Artemia looked at Millicent's starry eyes, but still refused her: "I won't go, you know I have never had any talent for Quidditch."

Her words made Millicent very disappointed. Even though she had already guessed that Artemia was unlikely to go, but she really knew that she would not go, Millicent was still very disappointed.

Draco, who was lost together with her and kept eavesdropping, if Artemia didn't go, then they wouldn't see each other for two whole months, even if they didn't talk much at school, but anyway they It's still possible to see each other every day, and it's rare for Draco to feel an emotion. It would be nice if he didn't have a holiday, and it would be nice if he didn't go home without Christmas.

Young Master Malfoy sighed deeply.

But when the train stops, those who should get off still have to get off, and those who should go home still have to go home.

The distraught young master managed to pull himself together when he saw his father.

Lucius raised his eyebrows in surprise, and when he saw his gaze quietly watching the black-haired girl, he, who was full of emotion, immediately understood.

The snake-headed cane hooked Draco's shoulder, and Lucius asked him bluntly, "Did you quarrel?"

The always proud young master lowered his head: "We broke up."

?This was beyond Lucius' expectation, but he couldn't say much about young people's love even as a father. He nodded, "It's time for us to go home. Your mother is still waiting for you at home."

The discomfort of apparating swallowed Draco's expression, and when he stood on the soft carpet of Malfoy's house, Draco had already organized his expression, and he smiled at Narcissa who came to hug him.

No mother could not feel something was wrong with her son, even if Draco thought he looked different than usual, Narcissa felt something was wrong with him today.

When Draco went back to the bedroom to change clothes, Narcissa quietly pulled her husband over and asked him, "What's wrong with Xiaolong?"

"He broke up with Box." Love in school days is always so short-lived, isn't it?He couldn't say anything even if the Dark Lord came back.

Narcissa was stunned for a moment, "Isn't he really interested in the girl from the Greengrass family?"

Lucius felt that one of his clever brains seemed to be a bit out of order, and he looked at his wife in surprise: "What?"

"Pox's identity is too sensitive, and she is not suitable to be Malfoy's wife, so I invited the youngest daughter of the Greengrass family to be Xiaolong's dance partner at Christmas, but Xiaolong didn't seem to like Greenglass at all at that time. , I thought there was no hope."

Lucius: "..."

Indeed, Malfoy managed to get rid of the Ministry of Magic's accusation and a one-way ticket to Azkaban. If Draco and Pockus get married, even if Pockus doesn't know about his own life experience, they are very likely to get married. was closely monitored.

Lucius recalled how he saw Xiaolong just now, and said uncertainly, "He doesn't seem to like Greengrass now either." He suddenly felt a little dangerous, if it was because of Xiaolong that he dumped Box.

Narcissa also thought about it, she looked up upstairs, and said hesitantly: "How about we give Box a gift?"

Because of these words, Artemia saw the familiar golden eagle as soon as she returned to the potion shop, and it was still standing arrogantly on the table.

Seeing her coming back, Sally pointed to the golden eagle: "It's been here for a long time. If you say it's really precious, high-end owls don't even eat food."

Artemia untied the box tied to its front leg in a daze. Inside was a delicate emerald brooch with a silver snake inlaid around the gem. The name of the gift box was Lucius Marr blessing?Artemia tilted her head in confusion.

She couldn't figure out what Big Malfoy meant by giving her a gift.

The result that I can't figure out is how the golden eagle came and how it went back.

Thanks to Snape's 'hands-on' for a school year, Artemia can now complete the potion making in the potion shop by herself, although the old lady Box hopes she can play for a while during the holidays, Artemia Mia still insisted on spending time between boiling the potion and doing homework.

She hoped that this would make her feel less guilty, and also repay the kindness of the old Mrs. Box for her ten years of nurturing. Although her father is a heinous villain, Artemia still longs for this family affection very much.

Artemia would discuss with Tom in her spare time whether Pettigrew was honestly looking for his main soul. After all, he once betrayed his good friends because of his timidity, even though they had an unbreakable vow, Artemia was still worried.

Until August, Artemia once again rejected Millicent's invitation to watch the Quidditch World Cup. She returned to the bedroom from the potions room and saw the familiar mouse.

There is still a small cloth pocket hanging on the mouse's chest.

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