HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

"It is said that a leopard in the wild can slap an antelope unconscious and then eat it slowly on a tree. I saved some strength. I don't want to eat you, so there is no need to kill you as soon as it comes up, don't you think?"

"We still have time to take our time," she smiled, "I always want to do something, although my father won't let it, but...you gave me the reason now, you gave me a reason to do anything to you Yes, dear."

"I think I can slap you to death if I want to," she said, "or cut your arteries and cause you to bleed to death."

She reverted to human form, pinning him to the ground, playing with his face with her fingers, patting and patting her palms, playing with his head like a real cat would with a ball of yarn.

She looked at it carefully, and finally said, "You really look like my father."

Her black hair hung down, and he could smell her fragrance.

He likes the smell, even though the rush of blood makes him dizzy, he still likes the smell.

She said, "I just want to make him happy. Because I know I'm a bit like her, I don't know who she is, but I know what I do to make him happy. Both Victoria and I do it because we love him. "

"Thank you so much," she let out a long breath, grabbing him by the collar, "thank you so much for telling me I'm just her replacement! Thank you so much for telling me that I've worked so hard to please him all these years just to make me change." Be more like a substitute!"

"One more thing to thank you," she whispered, "for putting yourself in my hands when I was going crazy so I could have something to vent..." She smiled, "You are such a selfless Good man, you really deserve to be respected..."

"But," she suddenly slapped him across the face, "let me tell you, even if we are all descendants of the Gaunt family, even if you and I are both crazy, I still can't see you!"

Rebecca is the Queen of England.

Perhaps many people do not know what this sentence means.

But Elliott, who gave her the nickname, knew it.

Rebecca only does what she wants to do.In her eyes, it doesn't matter what others want to do, what matters is what she wants to do and whether others follow her.

She couldn't understand the meaning of the word obedience at all. In her mind, obedience was directly understood as pain. She couldn't understand why someone would happily obey another person.

If one of two must obey the other, she will always be the one who is obeyed.

Just like now.

Inadvertently she had stolen the man's wand, she folded the wand in four with her bare hands, threw it on the ground, punched him hard on the nose, and then raised her knee to the thing between his legs One push hard, but within two movements, he had already started moaning in pain.

Whenever she had to deal with these inattentive wizards, Rebecca always preferred to use violence to solve all problems.

Unlike most of the female members of her family, her Animagus is a completely unfazed leopard.

Eliot shook his head silently in his heart, and he whispered to Scorpius next to him, "See, I told you that you don't have to worry about the relationship between your father and Anna, you know that even if your father just kissed Anna's lips, He could be beaten into a dog by Rebecca with bare hands."

Scorpius was dumbfounded.

The image of the perfect big sister in his mind - Rebecca, who is considerate, gentle and caring, is merciless when fighting people.

"Which hand is yours?" she said to herself, and finally grabbed his right hand and threw it on the ground. "I just saw you swing your wand with that," she whispered. "You know what?" The last time I broke someone's hand was because he knocked my brother off twenty feet..."

"Shall we break it inch by inch, starting from the fingertips?" She hoarsely said, almost seductive, "We broke it inch by inch, crushed it inch by inch, I've heard that sound, but Usually it's just a click, a click...a snap, I've been wanting to hear more of that sound, I think there's something in that sound that fascinates me...but Dad won't let it, Dad said, if I'm going to interrupt someone If the bones are broken, then it should be resolved simply and neatly, abuse is not good, long and slow torture is immoral, I have always believed in him..."

After all, she didn't break his bones inch by inch, she just pressed her knee on his shoulder and broke his arm with her backhand.

"Do you know why I always give my mother headaches?" She pinned him to the ground and put her knees on his chest. "I always get into trouble, and my troubles are always different from other people's."

She grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground, "I can't help but use violence against others. I have broken the arms and legs of countless people. From the time I entered school to now, I have sent You are not special at all, and I hate self-righteous fools like you."

"Although Anna is always causing trouble for my mother," she said softly, "but Anna's troubles are much better than mine. At most, she breaks other people's hearts." She slammed his head on the ground again, "And I'll smash your head off!"

She slammed his head on the ground as if venting, "Okay, if I slap you like a kiss," she pulled his black hair and lifted his head up, "I think you Should be content by now, huh? You, masochist, mad."

She had snatched his wand from him in the very beginning, and he couldn't resist.

The severe pain made him gasp continuously.

But what is the solution?He called her over.

He thought she was a witch, but he forgot that she was also a batter, she always knocked boys off the broom she didn't like, and she had been warned countless times about it.

She released the boys with her own wand, quickly turned the wand back to his temple, and said grimly, "Okay, now tell me, how do we get out of here?"

"Re... Rebecca..." He struggled to pronounce her name, but laughed strangely, "Rebecca," he said almost out of breath, "Rebecca, how nice you are... ..."

Rebecca's look and posture resembled his mother's.

She even looks a little like her.

There was Black blood in her, like his mother.

His mother died more than ten years ago due to the sequelae of a mental breakdown.

She gave birth to him when she was almost 50 years old, and his father was very tortured at that time, so her health has long been in bad shape.

She always caressed his face obsessively, telling him about the little things between her and his father, she praised him, "You are so like him, you are handsome, you are smart..."

But soon, when she was practicing magic, she said, "How can you not even do such a small thing! Your father is that man! He is the greatest man in the world! How can you even do such a small thing?" Can't do well!"

"Mom..." he whispered, "she looks like you..."

"The girl in our family has a little bit of Electra Complex, so I sometimes call her Electra. (Electra complex, which is Electra complex.) I don't think you guys know what that is, but Rebecca taught you, didn't she?" Elliot continued to explain to the two boys next to him, "Rebecca is the worst one, she and my dad have always been on the same side, but," he looked Looking at Scorpius, "This Oedipus is more terrifying than Rebecca's Electra complex..."

"Eliot," Rebecca said grimly, "if you keep talking, I'll beat you until even your mother can't recognize you."

Elliot raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

And at her feet, the person who couldn't be named for the time being was moaning strangely.

"Kiss me," he said, "Rebecca, kiss me..." He looked at her and smiled weirdly, "Rebecca, if you kiss me I'll tell you how to get out."

Rebecca took a deep breath, "Eliot," she said softly, "cover your two friends' eyes."

"You're not going to actually kiss him, are you?!" Scorpius yelled, "Come on, you don't need to…"

Then the next thing he saw was Rebekati slipping the man's collar and pushing his entire upper body into the water.

Scorpius felt like he was about to lose his footing.

"Do you need me to cover your eyes?" Elliott asked. "Rebecca is very angry, and the consequences will be serious."

The man flopped in the water for a while, and when he almost stopped, Rebecca finally pulled him out of the water. She said, "How do I get out?"

He panted heavily, "Rebecca..."

He had an expression that he didn't know whether it was ecstasy or pain, "Rebecca, I...I want you..."

Unlike the well-informed Elliott, Albus and Scorpius were completely stunned by the eerie atmosphere.

Rebecca looked at him seriously for a while, then pushed him into the water again.

After repeating it several times, Elliott said, "Okay, Rebecca, you're going to kill him..."

Rebecca was also tired, after all, she had bled a lot before, she stood up panting, and threw the man aside, her robe was already wet to her elbows, she simply took it off, she whispered, "Ai Liot, come here..."

"What's wrong?" He asked as he walked over.

"I can't stand," she said, leaning on him, and he grabbed her, "Rebecca!"

"I bled a lot," she said. "I was tired."

He touched her arm and found that she was as cold as ice.His eldest sister has always been in amazingly good health, and only needs a leather jacket in the ice and snow.

"Rebecca!" he cried, undoing his robes and taking her into his arms. "How much blood have you shed!"

She leaned against him, "Don't yell like that, I'm dizzy." She hugged his neck because she was much taller than him and had little strength to stand still, "Where's your wand?"

"By him..." A green light shot over in the next second.

Rebecca pushed Elliott away, but she was hit, and she took several steps back. "Eliott," she whispered, "how could you not have told me sooner?"