[HP] The girl with black hair

Artemia stood on the spiral staircase and was led down by the stone sculpture. After leaving the principal's office, her face gradually turned cold.

She needs to be a little more careful.

Artemia walked into the Charms classroom with the bell stuck. If the entrance and exit of the principal's office were not on the third floor, she would definitely be late. Even so, she still attracted the attention of all the students.

She went to the seat that belonged to her and sat down as if no one else was there. Millicent next to her pushed the textbook to her: "Why is Professor Dumbledore looking for you?"

Artemia glanced at the back of the golden head in front of her: "Because I didn't have class yesterday."

Draco frowned, and turned his head: "We didn't go to class together, and Dumbledore only looked for you?"

Artemia touched her chin: "Probably because my grades are better than yours."

Draco was speechless, and his first reaction was that it made sense, he squinted his eyes at the girl: "I will definitely pass you this semester!"

Artemia listened to Professor Feliwei's words and turned the book to page 297, and said following his words: "Well, you will definitely be No.1 this semester."

Millicent sighed softly. She felt that unless Mia handed in a blank paper, Draco would not be able to get No.1 in the exam. If she had time to talk, she might as well read a few more books.

After being found by Dumbledore once in the morning, Artemia continued to obediently knock on the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office on time every night.

Because of Barty Jr.'s private action last time, he has been drinking the strange-tasting compound soup for several days in a row. It is either too bitter to swallow or smells so bad that he is a little resistant to the compound soup now. up.

Little Barty carefully watched the girl's every move.

Although he watched carefully every time, Artemia had the ability to secretly add something that tasted strange but did not affect the efficacy of the medicine.

This is simply more terrifying than Cruciate Carpal Bone!And he still had to drink, Little Barty sighed helplessly: "I really know I was wrong, I will definitely tell you in advance."

So stop dipping your little sinful hands into the cauldron of innocence.

Artemia snorted twice, and continued to stir the potion in the cauldron.

Little Barty looked at her face and continued: "I will do it after you agree."

Artemia looked up at him, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Little Barty also laughed, and he felt that he could finally drink a potion with a normal taste.

However, in Defense Against the Dark Arts class the next day, 'Moody' picked up the bottle and took a sip. The moment he was unprepared, he felt as if he saw Merlin. The strong sour taste in his mouth made the old man with a fierce face He frowned.

The first-year freshman who was asked by him stood tremblingly at the table: "Mu...Professor Moody, I...did I say something wrong?"

"...No" 'Moody' said with difficulty, "No, it's fine."

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After continuous torrential rain, the weather is getting colder and colder. The long-awaited first game is ushered in at the end of November. Every player must grab the golden egg in the hands of Huolong.

When she saw that the opponent of the green dragon was Fleur, Artemia felt a little disappointed. Now the remaining two dragons are more irritable than the other. The most dangerous Hungarian tree peak dragon.

Harry Potter has never been a boy favored by Merlin. He successfully drew the most dangerous fire dragon, which was a female dragon who had just given birth. She obviously regarded the golden egg as her own child, chasing and trying The villain who stole her baby is crazy and fire-breathing.

Although Harry didn't have any good luck, he was very brave. He used his excellent flying skills to avoid the flames of the Hungarian tree peaks time and time again.

When he held the golden egg under his wounded arm, the voices that had been against him turned to cheers, especially Gryffindor's screams were so loud that they seemed to pierce the clouds.

Harry proved himself with his own actions, but if he knew how difficult it is to invite a dance partner to the Christmas ball, he would rather fight the fire dragon again.

There is nothing more difficult than inviting a lady.

There's nothing easier than asking a dance partner.

Draco invited Artemia to be his dance partner first before everyone else, and he not only verbally invited, but also brought a huge package for her.

Under the booing and laughter of the people around her, Artemia blushed in disbelief.

It shouldn't be!She should reject him severely!Let him know that she will not agree so easily, but what she said after thinking about it is: "Okay."

Well, she can't keep the young master from coming down, can't she? What's more, Artemia is holding a gift box that is as tall as a person in her arms, not to mention there are gifts. The impoverished and penniless poor girl compromised.

Artemia hadn't read that magazine, but when she unpacked it, she was still amazed. She thought it would be a rigid black or green dress, but it turned out to be a fairy-like silver dress. skirt, and even thoughtfully matched a set of jewelry and high heels.

No girl would not like a beautiful little dress, even the daughter of the Dark Lord. Artemia even felt that being a child of the Malfoy family was much better than being a child of the Dark Lord!Malfoy has countless Galleons, and the Dark Lord is a pauper who can't even pay for World Cup tickets!

The pauper Dark Lord had finally done something befitting of him.

You-Know-Who's wand has been stolen!

This news circulated among some high-level members of the Ministry of Magic, but no one dared to say it. Fudge, who was the first to know about it, was even more afraid. He suppressed this terrifying news almost without thinking.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly, and Tom thought of his daughter who was far away in Hogwarts in his spare time.

"Has the dress been delivered?"

Pettigrew bowed and stood in front of the sofa, his soybean-sized eyes unconsciously glanced at the white wand: "Malfoy replied that it was delivered."

Fingers kept stroking the wand, and the baby's face evoked a smile: "The Malfoy family is still useful."

Pettigrew didn't answer, and stood there respectfully. The Dark Lord with the wand made him even more afraid. He always felt that the wand would emit a green light or a Cruciatus Curse in the next moment.

Lucius wandered around Malfoy Manor trembling every day, and he was no longer in the mood to look at peacocks. He was highly stressed and woke up in his sleep every day, and even the beauty potion could hardly cover his dark circles.

What he does most every day is to walk around the study to see if there are any new letters. If there is a letter, he is afraid, and if there is no letter, he is even more afraid. But no matter how nervous he is, as the head of Malfoy, he Still have to elegantly attend the annual Christmas party.

Today is a stage of competition, not only the adults want to exchange cups to win the next year's cooperation, but the students of Hogwarts are also competing with each other.

The black school robes were replaced by colorful dresses, and no one would still be wearing dull school uniforms on this day.

Draco waited in the common room early, he straightened his shirt and asked the two people around him: "How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

Gore kept his eyes on the door of the women's dormitory, and replied perfunctorily: "Yes, very good."

Only Crabbe was more supportive. Even though it was the third time Draco asked, he still replied sincerely: "You are so handsome! There is no one in Slytherin more handsome than you."

Draco raised his chin proudly: "Of course, I'm Malfoy."

The whole Slytherin is not more handsome than him, but the whole Slytherin has more beautiful girls than him.

When the arm of the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts is in his arms, Draco is even more proud. He can't wait to spread a red carpet in front, and there are a few attendants who sprinkle flowers next to him. The parents stood in front of them and looked at them with a smile.

Draco thought about it and felt like he could hear the music.

Just as Crabbe was about to follow Draco, Millicent pulled him away: "Don't follow, go find your partner." After she finished speaking, she hugged Goyle and followed the person far away. behind.

Crabbe looked at their backs in confusion, aren't you following them?And he had already said that he would wait for his dance partner at the door of the auditorium.

The author has something to say:

Tom: My Christmas gift this year is more than a simple wish

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