The venue for the World Cup is worthy of being completed by the Ministry of Magic in a year. With 10,000+ people crowded together, it is already very good that Artemia did not lose herself, not to mention finding someone in the sea of ​​people.

Sometimes the more you want to find a person, the more you can't find it, and the person who doesn't look for it appears again and again.

For example, the blonde father and son in front of her, this is the second time she has seen them.

The Malfoy family are big fans of Quidditch, and they love it even more when the sport can bring Galleons to Malfoy, whose interests are paramount.

Others just came to watch the game. Malfoy and his son came to watch the game and make a lot of money at the same time. For example, after they learned tonight's big winner, they didn't hesitate to put King Gallon on the Irish team .

This summer Draco followed his father to learn how to manage the family business. He learned a lot of language skills, but even so Lucius was not very satisfied with him. It's time to be alone, but his son is staring at a strange woman in a daze!

Lucius dismissed his business partner in a few words, and frowned at Draco, "Draco, what are you looking at?"

Draco came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing..." He thought of that woman again, obviously he had never seen that person before, why did he have a familiar feeling?

Lucius didn't believe it at all, his eyes almost followed him just now, "Really?"

Draco hesitated, but nodded: "There is no father."

"..." Lucius squinted and stared at him for a while, "Okay."

The son is getting old and disobedient, and has his own little secrets, but he is just a poor-looking witch, Lucius thought so and received a letter in the tent.

The content of the letter almost made this elegant nobleman lose his expression in front of his son.

Lucius' first reaction was to close the letter and look at his son seriously, "Draco, go out and play for a while."

Draco hadn’t heard such a strong tone for a long time, only when he made a mistake when he was a child, his father would order him to copy the Malfoy family rules in this tone, the impression in his memory was so deep that Draco’s conditioned reflex came out tent.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the glare of the sun shone on his face before Draco could react.

He looked at the tent and then at the dense crowd outside, and decided to go back later.

After Draco left, Lucius carefully opened the letter. What he was asked to do in the letter was very simple, which was to create chaos after the Quidditch match.

If it was a letter from an ordinary person, Lucius would throw it away with disdain, but there was a Dark Mark printed at the end of this letter.

This made it impossible for Lucius to ignore the letter. If he did it, what if it was a trap; if he didn't, what if it was really an order from the Dark Lord?

Suddenly, Lucius fell into a dilemma.

After going around, Artemia finally found Harry at a stall selling the Bulgarian team. A group of them seemed to like different teams, and the Weasley twins almost painted their faces green.

The few remaining silver Sickles bought ice cream, and Artemia followed them while eating.

None of the Gryffindors, who were laughing and laughing, noticed that someone was following them quietly. Artemia just finished eating a cone and watched them walk into the tent.

Wiping her hands, Artemia took out her wand and made a mark on the tent.

It's very simple, I really don't know if she is too powerful or the Gryffindors are too careless.

Probably not even vigilant, Artemia turned her head and saw the blond-haired young master Malfoy.

It was normal for Harry not to notice that a stranger was following them, but she hadn't even noticed Draco was following them.

Draco looked around, and then at the woman in front of him complicatedly.

He just came out of Malfoy's tent and saw Potter not far away, and behind him was the inexplicably familiar woman, curiosity prompted him to follow all the way, if he hadn't been staring at the woman in front of him, he would have Ignoring her sneaky movements, she couldn't see the familiar wand, Artemia's wand.

Artemia looked at Draco suddenly flustered, but soon she calmed down again, anyway, she drank compound potion now, and no one knew anyone.

After building up her heart, Artemia passed him by with her head held high and her chest held high, pretending to be passing by.

Draco grabbed her wrist as she walked to his side, and looked sideways at her.

Artemia was taken aback by him and was forced to stop, looking at him questioningly.

With the familiar wand and familiar eyes, Draco was very sure: "Mia."

Artemia's eyes widened.

How did he find out!What he said was an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence. Artemia thought that she had successfully disguised herself, so why did Draco find out!

Draco understood her expression, glanced at her pocket, "Wand."

Artemia was taken aback for a moment, but she never thought that it was because the wand exposed her.

Draco glanced at Weasley's tent, and pulled her away, the girl let him pull, since she had been seen through anyway, there was nothing left to struggle.

Draco didn't let go of his hand until he reached the remote woods, "Why are you here? Aren't you not coming?"

The owner of this hair was so short that Artemia had to lift her neck to see his face.

Just as she was about to answer, she remembered something, "How do you know I won't come?"

Draco choked, could it be that I eavesdropped?That's not gorgeous, "Bost wrote to me." He looked down at her face again, and frowned, "Why are you changing into someone else when you come here? And secretly following Scar head?"

It is probably Artemia who died before she was able to complete her mission. Her mission was discovered at the very beginning. There is nothing worse than this.

If it is discovered by others, a simple forgetting curse can solve it, just like dealing with Pansy, but this person is Draco, Artemia can't do it and doesn't want to cast a curse on him, she turned around The ring on his left middle finger said nothing.

Draco didn't hear the answer, and looked down at her hair: "Huh?"

Artemia kept moving, and said in a low voice, "We met by chance."

Didn't we just meet by chance? I ran into it when I was looking for it, and I followed it when I ran into it.

The girl's movements caught Draco's attention, and he frowned at the ring: "You bought it yourself?"

"no."

Is that what it was given?Give a ring?Draco's brows furrowed deeper, his chest rose and fell rapidly: "Male?"

He thought it was unlikely, maybe it was given by Millicent. After all, Artemia didn't know many men, and people in Slytherin would not have the courage to dare to give her a ring, but what he thought in the next second It broke.

Artemia nodded. Although Tom has become a baby now, he is indeed a man.

Draco's face suddenly turned pale, his lips were trembling with anger, he suddenly understood Artemia's feeling before, he was so angry that he lost his voice, and his heart seemed to stop.

"who is it!"

He just wants to know who that person is now!Then he gave him several evil curses!

Artemia remembered Tom's evaluation of the Malfoy family. If the Malfoy family knew that he had returned and was still weak, they might not hesitate to sell them in exchange for greater benefits. She said ambiguously: "Wait back You will know."

What she meant was that when Tom really recovered, her identity would be revealed, and everyone would know, including Draco.

The two people who think about things from different angles have completely different thinking directions, and Draco's understanding is completely distorted.

He was so angry that he began to sarcastically: "I don't want to know, just looking at that gem, you can see that it's not worth a few Galleons, maybe not even Galleons, you're not being cheated, are you?"

"He's the only person in the world who won't lie to me, and... what's the use of precious stones, if the person is right?"

If Tom heard this sentence here, he might be touched that he didn't waste his efforts to give birth to this daughter, but it's a pity that others are not here, and it was Draco who heard this sentence.

"The only one who won't lie to you!" Draco repeated her words word for word.

"Yes, just like Mr. Big Malfoy, he will never lie to you." Artemia's eyes were sincere.

Draco was very angry: "You compare him with my father, how can he compare with my father!"

What happened?They are all fathers, who can't compare?And my dad is much better than your dad!up!

Artemia glared at Draco dissatisfied.

Draco opened his mouth, wanting to ask her what is he then?But he didn't ask, it was too difficult for him to say such submissive words.

Like midnight, he wanted to write to her many times, but with the quill in his hand, he didn't know how to write, letting the ink soak the parchment drop by drop.

When his father took him to socialize during the summer vacation, he sometimes wondered if he could shoulder Malfoy's burden early, would he be able to marry someone he likes, even if this person won't bring any benefits to Malfoy, But he never expected that before he could shoulder the responsibility of the Malfoy family, that girl would already have another boyfriend!To the conceited young master, it was like a bolt from the blue, hitting him hard on the head.

Draco turned and left.

Artemia was still waiting for him to continue talking about his father's great achievements, so she left?Still looking downcast?Could it be that he was disappointed because he knew that his father was no match for her father?

Artemia took two quick steps to catch up to Draco.

Draco glanced at the girl, his eyes seemed to say what are you doing?

"Well, actually your dad is pretty good," but my dad is better, although he is just a baby now, but it doesn't matter he will recover soon, and everyone is wary of her by looking at her face, she must be very close to Tom picture!

Draco looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she would catch up and say that.

The two looked at each other's expressions, their brains spinning wildly.

Did he get it wrong?

Not a boyfriend?

"What were you thinking just now?"

"Since when did you have a father?"

Two people are talking at the same time.

Artemia was taken aback, "I didn't come out of the crucible, of course I have a father!"

Draco was also taken aback, faltering and saying nothing.

Draco coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Why did you become someone else?" He still looks awkward now.

This time it was Artemia's turn to falter and hesitate, she straightened her neck and said, "You don't care!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, and she had to go back to the tent to see if little Barty had completed the task.

Draco looked at Artemia's back, and suddenly he said something that he had been ashamed to speak, loudly: "If I can always maintain Malfoy's interests and glory, then are you still willing to be with me? "

The author has something to say:

V: ...that's a big crucible, it's that big.

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