HP leap time

Chapter 35 Skittles

Today is the weekend, and it is also a day to go to Hogsmeade.

The rare sunshine after the rain washed away the last trace of dark clouds, and a not-so-obvious rainbow hung on the pale blue sky.

The abnormality of the Quidditch game yesterday did not have any real impact on everyone's hearts. Most people still have a deep impression of the beautiful guard who called God, so they can talk about what happened last night side by side, under the rainbow. With a happy mood, I set foot on the path to the village.

Draco was listlessly walking in the corridor. He had just been discharged from the hospital. Penrad said that he was fine, but that he was just frightened, but he was still not allowed to participate in this trip to Hogsmeade because he was still weak.

Even though Blaise promised that he would bring back all the new models from Honeydukes, Pansy winked and said that he would also bring back the mint green bonbons that he missed last time, he was still not happy, Goyle and Clara Buhui would stay in the dormitory and wait for him, but he didn't want to go back to the dormitory at all.

Stopping at a fork in the road, he hesitated between going back to Slytherin and leading to the Astronomy Tower, and then the hem of his robe fluttered and stepped on the way to the Observation Tower.

He didn't have any special ideas, he just wanted to go to a high place to relax.

Everything that happened yesterday was bad, and he might have another nasty thing after the hippocampus - the dementor.Involuntarily began to recall in his head, the disgusting sense of fear, and the darkness with the smell of death... and, a deer with a brilliant silver light.

He couldn't see it very well, he couldn't tell what kind of deer it was, and he almost fainted at the time, but in fact, it saved him like an angel came.

When he fell into darkness, when he thought he had fallen completely, no one could reproduce his inner feelings at that time. If he could draw his feelings out, the picture would be a whole piece of black, just like ink on the screen. The liquid melts and spreads, circle by circle, leaving only a winding mountain path full of thorns, and white roses bloom at the end of the path, where the god of death waits with an ax... That's how the deer appeared, like a The beam of light that looked down on the world tore apart the darkness, and the mind was violently agitated.The warmth came later, it was like the feeling of being hugged tightly, at that time he had no strength to open his eyelids.

Everyone said it was Dumbledore's magic, but only I knew that the deer belonged to Potter, and it ran from the north like a warhorse slashing through thorns and thorns, crushing the darkness like ink.He was convinced when he woke up and heard from his friends that he had come down on Potter's broom.

The powerful and mysterious savior always likes to give alms to his inexplicable sense of justice, Draco suddenly felt angry, his steps increased, and the robe behind him surged like waves.

So are hippogriffs, and so are dementors!The distance between him and him is getting bigger and bigger!It seems that there is no way to get close to him... The secrets and strangeness of his body are like angiosperms that grow secretly, filling the corners that you can't see, filling the last gap where you can see him...

Stepping on the last step, the cold of winter enveloped him almost instantly, and the cool and harsh sunlight swept across his neck, causing a shiver, and the complicated emotions in his heart seemed to evaporate.

Draco flinched, regretting not wearing the scarf.

"call……"

He exhaled a puff of white smoke from the palm of his hand, the gas rose up in his hand and melted into the sunlight in a daze.

"I didn't expect to see a rainbow." He muttered softly, and walked towards the side of the tower with his body in his arms.

Black tiles and white walls, dark patterns cover the entire armrest, and astronomical instruments hang their heads, enjoying the only warmth hidden in the sun.

The rainbow was so close that it seemed within reach, Draco squinted his shallow eyes and thought, no one would foolishly try to touch it.

Lying on the armrest, feeling the winter breeze, it always has its own gentleness, just like the cold texture every time, but it is soft and messy.

He looked at the rainbow light and couldn't help but start counting the colors, red, orange, yellow...green... and then Potter's emerald eyes appeared in front of him.

It is a darker emerald on weekdays, but it will become lighter in the sun. At that time, the pupils will be extraordinarily crystal clear, and it will become lighter in the moonlight, leaning towards mint green. Is it because the silver moonlight is mixed in?He remembered the matter of entering the Forbidden Forest with him...

oh!Damn don't even think about this guy now!

Draco clenched his molars in frustration and stopped looking at the rainbow.

"sough--"

A chilling sound sounded behind him, like...something rubbing, a familiar...horrible sound...

Draco turned around quickly.

"Goo."

Suddenly, Draco's eyes widened!

The scary big bird in the familiar memory! Now it is in the Star Observation Tower!

The big bird rubbed its wings happily, made a series of rustling sounds, and looked at the terrified eyes of the person in front of it with enjoyment.

No way?Hogwarts can't go on, can it?Isn't this kind of bird listed as one of the dangerous animals?Can I just come and visit the campus?Is Dumbledore out of his mind?Could it be one of the big silly's new pets?

"Gu..." The big bird flapped its wings and took a step closer to him, its pupils glowing light green under the sunlight.

Draco quickly restrained his expression, and looked at it pretending to be calm, but his body did not relax at all.The brain quickly thought about it, and I have no ability to resist without the wand... It seems that there will be no second person who ran to the Observation Tower in such a cold weather... So unless he comes from here Jumping down, there is no way to get rid of the situation in front of you.

Under Draco's trembling, the big eagle gently touched his pale cheek with its red beak.

Draco's heart is like a thunderbolt, it doesn't like you, does it?Involuntarily, Pansy's words came from memory... how could that be... Draco looked up at it.

Snow-white feathers covered the whole body, and the mint green pupils were as clear as spring water. It looked at him with great joy. If he ignored the provocation in the big bird's eyes and the pleasure of seeing prey... he would almost believe it.

Harry is in a good mood today. It may be that his relationship with his friends has taken another step forward, or it may be that the trial of Sirius is finally coming to a perfect end. Dumbledore drove all the dementors out of the school, and Ron also proposed to have a relationship with him in the future. Harry practiced together after class... Things seemed to be developing in a good direction, which gave him a lot of encouragement and confidence.

He followed Draco all the way with a happy mood. They really rarely met alone, but when he thought of a head-on collision, it would be inevitable that there would be sparks everywhere...he silently melted away. body.

He raised one paw, looked excitedly at the other's panicked expression, and then pretended to swing at him.

"No!" Draco said, with a tremor in his voice, he raised a hand and pointed at him feebly, his face paler. "You can't do that...let it go."

Damn bird... If he had the chance to get out of here alive, he would have written to his father, caught the bird, Draco thought, and stewed it for dinner...

Unexpectedly, the white bird obediently put its claws back under the feathers.

"Do you understand?" Draco asked again, unable to bear the surprise on his face.

"Goo." Harry called out, rubbing his forehead against the opponent's body in a good mood.

"Ooooh!" Draco's voice was drowned in feathers.

ah!Too bad, he was actually arched by a bird, his robe became crumpled in an instant, and a few white fluffs were stuck on the dark green tie.

Then, the eagle lowered its head under Draco's surprised gaze, then bent its legs and claws, its red beak almost touching the floor, exposing its snow-white neck and back in front of him.

Such a meaning, an intention that is easy to see...

"No no no." Draco refused. "I don't want to fly with you at all."

"Hey." Harry pouted and uttered a syllable.

Draco looked at the big bird's eyes that suddenly became a little fierce, and felt chills in his heart.Even though he can feel that this bird doesn't seem to hurt him, he really doesn't want to experience this white eagle's scumbag flying skills again, ups and downs, fast and slow, if he hadn't grasped it tightly at the beginning, he would have died a hundred times .

"No." He still refused. "Why don't you change to someone more interested? I'm not for you, I can recommend someone to you, he prefers to fly on an animal like you, he has ridden a hippodrome before, you should know A big ugly bird. You see, I don't want to ride you at all, if you understand..."

The big bird suddenly became angry, it raised its head and bared its beak, the patterns in its green eyes changed.

"I..." Draco said cautiously, putting his hand over his chest.

The big bird's red beak was pressed against his nose, and Draco was forced to lean against the railing, looking into the big green eyes in fear.

"I ride..."

"Woo-"

Following the happy call of the white eagle, its wings spread out in the sky, and it flew smoothly into the rainbow.

The young man tightly tightened his grip on Big Bird's neck, with an expression of death on his face.

As the cool wind swept across his back in an orderly manner, the imaginary sense of turmoil did not appear. He slowly opened his blue-gray eyes, and was surprised to find that he was shuttling through the pale rainbow at a steady and uniform speed.

"Oh..." Couldn't help but let out a soft cry, Draco sat up carefully, his hands still firmly grasping the feathers on the big bird's neck.

As if feeling the relaxation of the person on his body, the big white bird called happily again, flying slowly around the rainbow...

Really great!Draco tried to let go of one hand to touch the rainbow, the clear and light color stretched from one end to the far other end, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise just by stroking his fingertips lightly.

The warmth under his body was in a mess, as if dispelling the chill that had accumulated in his body for a long time.

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