HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

For several days, the topic of conversation was Christie and her amazing magic demonstration.

She asks her students all kinds of questions without asking for answers, she always gives them time and tells them that even if they don't understand now, just keep thinking and they will understand someday.

The first class she gave to Harry and the others was supposed to be in the cafeteria. Harry thought it was already the best, but the first class that officially appeared on the schedule was even more amazing.

She had always worn her long hair, but that day she made an exception and pulled all her hair into a sideburn, with a cluster of jewel roses inserted on it, and there was no decoration other than that.

Then, she asked them to uncover several large pots covered with cloth, and there were several clusters of flowers in the pots.

She asked them, "What did you see?"

Hermione raised her hand, her eyes sparkled, "Rose, white rose!"

She couldn't help laughing, "Miss Granger, you are really as interested in magic as the rumors say, I look forward to you getting better results in my class, ten points from Gryffindor," she looked He glanced at Harry, "I think you and Mr. Potter must be very good friends."

Then she nodded in agreement, "Yes, this is a white rose."

"The freshest white roses without magic. My mother's favorite flower," she said, touching one of the flowers with her wand, and saying, "Look, children ,” she scanned the crowd for a week, “I will only demonstrate once.”

She said, "Bloom!"

The flower was originally just a bud, but suddenly it seemed to gather energy, and Harry could almost hear it opening its petals.

It quickly bloomed into a flower, and it became a flower as big as the entire palm.A flower that it would never grow into.

But all this is not over. After it bloomed itself, another vine quickly grew out of the flower heart, and the vine quickly grew buds, but in an instant, the buds on the vine were full again. rattan.

They stared dumbfounded as a rose turned into a rose on a vine.

But at the same time, all the flowers in the same pot as that rose withered.

She explained, "This is a magic that allows plants to grow rapidly. However, the amount of nutrients required for such rapid growth is far beyond what it has, so it will subconsciously deprive others without it. Nutrients of strong plants. And I gave it a blooming magic. Creatures with magic will always have stronger power than those without magic. Therefore, it bloomed successfully, and at the same time, it also killed all those with him. Same kind in a flowerpot."

"Many times what we think of as black magic is often linked to killing, taking away the lives and health of others, but we often regard [blooming] as an ordinary gardening magic."

She said, and said, "The reason for the existence of magic is that we have glimpsed the traces of the truth, but this trace does not allow us to deduce all the mysteries of magic."

"And today, show me your understanding of this spell, pick a rose that you like, use your wand to make it bloom, and show me the power of this spell."

After saying this, she summoned a chair and sat there watching them pick roses one by one to cast a spell on.

Harry cast a spell on the rose, but he tried three times in a row, and the rose just shyly opened its outermost circle of petals. He looked to the side, and Hermione's rose bloomed as expected All of her petals even grew two small buds.

The most surprising thing, however, was Malfoy, whose entire pot of roses had withered.

And the cluster of roses grew rapidly, the vines wrapped around the huge flowerpot several times, and the flowers bloomed layer upon layer for two full circles. However, the roses bloomed fast and full, but as it grew Rapidly growing, it is also rapidly dying.

Even when the next flower has just opened, the previous flower has withered, and everyone looks at the rose cluster, watching her wither gradually faster than the speed of opening, until it finally becomes a pot of withered flowers.

Christie looked at the pot of roses and smiled incomprehensibly. She stared at Draco Malfoy—her nephew for a while, and said in a very light and gentle tone, "I did. Very well, Mr Malfoy, ten points for Slytheringa."

Horticultural magic is a very emotional type of magic. It does require practice like other magic. However, even after a lot of practice, the more emotional he is in his heart, the deeper his attainment in gardening magic will be. .

Malfoy was not complacent and complacent, he looked at his whole pot of withered roses, and looked at Christie with a pale face, "Is the withering of these roses inevitable? Ma," he stammered After a while, "Professor Malfoy?"

"You can speed up the life of a plant, you can slow down its life, but after you cast an irreversible magic on it and expect it to grow like a normal plant, that's impossible, child ,” she looked at him and smiled, “It was impossible from the beginning.”

His blue eyes were full of shock, his face pale but still standing, his lips trembling, and finally he said, "I see, Professor Malfoy."

Christie laughed, watching the next few men cast a spell on Rose.

After everyone had tried it, she left an assignment for them and handed in a paper of unlimited length before the next class, asking them to write their own views on black magic, list a few black magic that they knew, And explain why you think it is black magic. In this paper, you can quote anyone's books and papers without limitation in length and content.

Finally, she turned her head to the side and blinked her eyes, "Because I assigned the same homework to the sixth-year students and fifth-year students, so there are too many papers to read. I hope everyone can write as briefly as possible."

Hermione watched her fascinated until she said get out of class was over, and she went up to chat with her.

Malfoy didn't leave, and his two servants stood there with him. Harry saw that he couldn't help reaching out to touch the withered rose vine, but the vine was dry and brittle, and he easily broke off a small one. branch.

Harry couldn't help but kept looking at him. He seemed to feel something too. He looked up at him, then lowered his head again, and just threw the vine back into the flower pot without even giving Harry a roll of his eyes.

Malfoy's been a little weird lately.

During dinner, the crowd was still buzzing around the siblings. Obviously, they were celebrities in their respective colleges. Harry even sat in his seat and listened to others talking about the two siblings. One grade lower, but Vera is a student of Slytherin, and many courses of Slytherin and Gryffindor are taken together, so the fifth grade students know a lot about her, so now they Speaking of her History of Magic speech.

A boy imitated exaggeratedly.

"She said, why do we think that goblins, giants, and elves are lower than us humans? Why do we think it is right for them to serve us wizards? I have seen many wizards, and their ability to manipulate magic is far away. Not as good as a house elf, their abilities are so bad, but why do house elves serve them? Elves can live so long, and their abilities far exceed most wizards, but they end up serving humans Why? Why are goblins who can cast spells without a wand considered inferior to us wizards who can only cast spells with a wand? What have we done to elves? No one would want to be a slave, just as no creature is born a slave Sir, I can't agree with this history. What is written in this history book seems to me to be human's faults. If someone asks me to give an attribute to the person who wrote this book, I can only say him or her , is an earth-shattering liar full of lies."

Ron was sitting next to Harry, stuffing a huge drumstick into his mouth, "Oh, did she really say that?" He was chewing and talking, making it impossible to understand what he was saying.

And Hermione said, "God, I can't believe she's a Slytherin, she said it so well!"

"If Mr. Binns hadn't been dead, I really doubt he would have committed suicide," Ginny said.

Harry was very glad that he was already in the sixth year and could finally escape the ravages of History of Magic, but now he wished that he was only in the fifth year so that he could see Mr. Binns' expression.

"Anyway, Mr. Binns was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a long time he spoke, Miss Sommer, young people like you..."

"He even called her by the wrong name. He called her Miss Sommer, and she stood up and corrected him." There was another burst of laughter.

"And then," the fifth-grade student continued, "he'll just say the word young lady."

Everyone burst into laughter, and the boys looked towards the Slytherin side, which had long been surrounded by Slytherin boys, leaving a few listless girls sitting aside.

On the Ravenclaw side, Regulus was surrounded by male and female students. Harry asked, "Does anyone know how Regulus's class is going today?"

No one knew, after all, the Slytherin students more or less had the same classroom as the Gryffindor students and were always rivals, but the Ravenclaw side seemed to be much more unknown.

Harry couldn't help but look back at Malfoy again.

Only to find that he was also looking at the students on Ravenclaw's side.

Harry always felt that something was wrong with Malfoy lately.

This pair of twins is his cousin, and everyone knows this.

The existence of Christie Malfoy is very subtle. Many people judged from her surname that she would be closer to Slytherin students, but according to the tone of Lupine's mention of her, Harry knew that she should be Gryffindor.

Harry remembered what had happened when he asked Lupine if he knew anything about Christie Malfoy.

"She's back?" Lupine said in surprise, "Sirius thought she was dead, we all thought she was dead, even your parents... we all thought she was dead, she didn't even tell me she was back, she Did you find you on Privet Drive?"

If everyone could go to Privet Drive to find Harry Potter at will, then Voldemort and his followers wouldn't be so troublesome all these years, just send a lunatic with a wand, then Harry Potter, this The confidant that had plagued the Death Eaters for so many years simply disappeared.

"Dumbledore and Hagrid went to see me directly too..."

"Yes, all those who are malicious to you can't go anywhere," Lupine said, and he thought for a while, "Besides, we all thought she would run out of her house like Sirius, after all, she put My own hair was dyed pure black."

"why?"

"It's complicated," said Lupine. "Her father doesn't like her. Harry," he held out his hand and gave Harry a soft hug, "you know some people don't love their children, but you're lucky , we all love you."

He sighed again, "She probably doesn't want to see us, you know, Harry, although Lucius Malfoy is not liked by many people, but their sibling relationship has always been very good, even if she blatantly and a Mudblood - Harry, I mean no offense - she's on good terms with your mother, even if she plays with your mother, even if she ends up dyeing all of Malfoy's signature blond hair black, Everything is against her father, and her brother still loves her very much."

"You know, at that time, many people doubted Sirius' identity as the Dark Magic family, and many people were a little worried that he would reveal the secrets of our Order of the Phoenix, but she, Dumbledore always wanted her to join us—you I know, that person also really wants her to join him. Her bloodline is very complicated. It is said that there are elves, mermaids, and even Veela and goblins. There are many non-human beings in her bloodline, so she Naturally stronger than us in manipulating magic - she could use silent spells in first grade, she was an Animagus at that time. I think she may have an innate knowledge of how to turn into animals. In her Although there are many non-human bloodlines, but other than that, all the non-human bloodlines are ancient pure-blood families, you know, that person values ​​a good and pure-blooded witch like her, but she doesn't go anywhere , She is not a member of our Order of the Phoenix, nor is she a Death Eater over there, she has a good relationship with your parents and us, but she has never broken with Lucius."

Lupine couldn't help sighing, "I can't tell, she's like a mystery, I can't understand anything about her."

"Did she say anything else?" Lupine asked him.

"She brought her son to see me, he was a Black, Dumbledore said it was Sirius' son..." Lupine opened his eyes wide, "Sirius' child?"

"Dumbledore said she had another daughter, a Malfoy, and now that girl is with Voldemort, and he said he told me to be careful of that girl." Harry didn't quite understand, he asked, "Why have I never heard of her?" ?”

Lupine thought for a moment, "I don't know either."

He said, "Her business...too many things, Harry, I need some time to think about it." But he laughed again, "Harry, I guess the boys at Hogwarts are going to be crazy for a while gone."

Harry asked him then, "Why?"

Lupine just smiled mysteriously, "Harry, wait until you see her daughter."

He lowered his voice again, "Sirius' daughter."

He couldn't help laughing, "If Sirius knew her daughter was his..." he said, but paused again, thoughtfully.

Now, Harry sort of understood why Lupine had that mysterious smile.

He thought Christie was already very beautiful, but Vera's appearance was even better, she looked like she was shining, or she was a shining star, you couldn't ignore her.

Her father's name is a star.

She was indeed his child.

However, if what Lupine said is true, the girl may have Veela blood in her body, which is a bit different. Harry still remembers the feeling of seeing Fleur for the first time. breathe.

But this girl's beauty is not as strong as Fu Rong's.

Her beauty is a little gentler, you seem to be able to retain your own reason, but you have to admit that she is very charming.

She's standing in front of you to make you look at her, she doesn't even have to do anything to make you like her.

But she seems to be more popular among boys than among girls.

She seemed a little more famous now than Harry.

The whole school could hear people talking about her, her brother, and her mother.

It was all so complicated that Harry was a little too lazy to think about it.