HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Slughorn invited some of his favorite students to a slug club evening.

At the party, Vera still only wore a black pearl earring on her ear, but her long golden hair was half tied on her shoulders with a hair rope full of silver leaves and emeralds, and she wore an emerald green dress The robes, the cuffs and necklines of the robes are decorated with fine black gemstones.

Sometimes she has so many clothes that people can't understand, but Draco knows that this girl has never made clothes since she came to the wizarding world.

It was all her mother's.

Those gorgeous, delicately embroidered robes, jewel hair ornaments, and various jewelry are all things in the room that only she can enter.

Judging from these details, Christie should have been very favored when she was young, but he had no impression of her.

Ever since he could remember, her name had never appeared in front of or in his ears, and she didn't even exist in the family tree.

In theory, the moment she has a name and becomes the heir of the family, his name will appear on the family tree.but……

Why is she not on it?

This is an incomprehensible question.

Vera asked him to accompany her to Slughorn's place. On the way, she whispered to him to borrow a few more books and return the others.

She didn't ask him to attend with her, although she could.

But she said she had more important things to do than go to the party, and so did he.

Everyone has an upper limit for borrowing books. She always borrows a lot at one time, which makes the lady in the library very dissatisfied with her. Mrs. Pince always says, "Have you finished reading these books, child? Are you really Have you read these books seriously?"

She can always read a book and make a new list.And Snape kept signing her autographs, agreeing to lend her all kinds of sex.

Mrs. Pince was not without doubts about Snape's large number of signatures. She even went to the Potions classroom to inquire.But the answer she received was so affirmative that she had no choice but to agree to all the girl's requests.

As for the girl's reading speed, Mrs. Pince made a special request to her, "No more than four books can be borrowed at one time, and the return period cannot be shorter than four days."

She said, "Miss, you have to read a book carefully. To understand him, you have to respect him. You can't just flip through it for a while and pretend that you have finished reading it. Books are not such a simple thing."

So she not only borrowed books by herself, but even borrowed books in the names of Draco and Goyle.

Snape's signature was written on a small scroll of parchment, and four books were written on it, but none of them looked very good.

<Origin of Dark Magic>

<A Study of the Dark Arts>

<Practical Application of Black Magic>

<How to Create a Plant Magic>

The last book was innocent like a candy bar by comparison.

Why does it have the honor of being on a list with three other books?

That's a real problem.

After she told him, she tidied her long blond hair a little, and walked down the hall of Slughorn's office. She was obviously smiling. Although her back was turned to him, everyone present looked up. He raised his head and smiled at her.

He wasn't invited, probably because Slughorn didn't think he was worthy.

Or maybe it was because he was a child of a Death Eater family.

Slughorn is an inexplicable Slytherin. Although he is a Slytherin, he doesn't care about blood like other Slytherin teachers who support pure blood. is justice.

Not Slughorn, however.

He looked at her back and couldn't help being a little dazed.

After a while, he began to prepare to borrow books from the library.

Walking down the corridor, far away, he heard the red-haired Weasley of Gryffindor say, "Look, he's been following her..."

"Shh." It was the Mudblood woman, Granger.

She was indeed a little smarter than the others, too smart to be a Mudblood.

But, thinking to himself, he couldn't help showing a little smile, no one could compare to Vera.

She is smart, beautiful, and of noble blood.

Only pure blood can do it.

Even Granger, compared to her, was nothing more than a veritable Mudblood.

He turned and left, he was more and more reluctant to argue with Harry and his group recently, it was a waste of his time.

He still has important things to do.

But he had only walked a short distance before he saw a woman.

She has long pure black hair and deep emerald eyes, logically, he should call her aunt.

She was his father's little sister and only sister.

Professor McGonagall is seriously criticizing her, "Miss Malfoy, since you don't want to go to my office, then here we are talking here. I have told you many times, you should have a good time with yourself Speak to my daughter, who as a young lady..."

The latter interrupted her, "Professor," she sighed, "I am a student you taught, and I respect you very much."

"But my child, she is stubborn and stubborn, no one can force her to do anything..."

"She is indeed very similar to Sirius..." Professor McGonagall suddenly laughed, "Your son's personality is very similar to yours, but your daughter's personality is like her father."

"She ran away from home." The woman with a young and incredible face continued, "Professor, my daughter needs a little time, she needs to understand what direction her life should take, and I shouldn't." You can't interfere, you can't interfere."

"But as a young lady, she has been with such people all the time, which is very harmful to her reputation. As a mother, what should you do, such as telling her how inappropriate those things are."

"Professor, I'm not a woman with flawless conduct. I got pregnant out of wedlock." The woman said plainly, "My own behavior is not very decent, and I believe my daughter will protect herself."

"She follows that person," Professor McGonagall said seriously, "There are even rumors that that person loves her very much and will take her with him wherever he goes. Although I don't know if this rumor is true or not, she does Came to Hogwarts for classes, but, as a child, she was only fourteen! Miss, your daughter is only fourteen! Do you really want her to stay in that kind of place? You really want to let Use that foul language to describe her?"

Nonsense, she was at Malfoy's house, at her uncle's house, what else could go wrong?Draco said in his mind, but at the same time, he thought of the Dark Lord again.

The Dark Lord's attitude towards her has always been ambiguous.

"Professor McGonagall, many of our students have serious family problems..." the woman said.

And Professor McGonagall was obviously very angry, "Do you think your daughter's family education is not a problem?"

"Professor, my son will definitely die before their 15th birthday. Do you think it is really important to me who they follow?" Christie emphasized, and Professor McGonagall suddenly lost his voice .

"Professor, I will lose a child after all. I have no other requirements. I just hope that they can live happily in less than a year."

Professor McGonagall was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I'm sorry, Miss Malfoy."

"No, professor," Christina sighed a long time, "The biggest problem in this matter is nothing else, but my daughter, she cannot accept this matter."

"You can see that Regulus is very weak. What I will lose will be my son. Both he and I can accept this. Everything will eventually return to nothingness. But my daughter, I know why she would Want to follow that person, that person died but came back to life, that person used various methods to prolong his life, and she wanted to know the mystery of it, yes, Professor McGonagall, you and I both know the way of that person No, and my daughter, she's so smart, she'll know she's going the wrong way."

"Christina, the path she has chosen is very dangerous."

"But Professor, no one can stop her. Not even Regulus."

Professor McGonagall sighed and shook his head.

And Draco's mind was buzzing.

An inexplicable curse.

He thought of the gossip he had overheard. They said that her grandmother looked exactly like her. They said that her grandmother was not his grandmother, because that woman's husband, his grandfather, loved her very much and was reluctant to let her give birth. The child thus falls into the curse that his child will surely die when he reaches the age of 17.

They even said that the Dark Lord doted on her because of her beauty.

They said he kept her for other purposes, and the speaker had a wretched and ambiguous smile on his face.

They said many, many things.

But, fortunately, not her.

The one who is going to die is not her.

He didn't know how he got back to the Slytherin lounge.

He just felt buzzing in his head.

But fortunately, he remembered the few books he was supposed to borrow. Under Mrs. Pince's suspicious expression, he handed over his signature and returned a heavy schoolbag in exchange.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what to do.

When he came to his senses, he had already opened the top book in the bag, <How to Create a Plant Magic>.

The thick black cover of the book had four corners of sterling silver.

Incredibly heavy.

And he opened it, and a small paper crane jumped out of it, calling his spirit back.

"Stop."

There is only this word on the wings of the paper crane.

It seems that everyone will understand what this word means.

The little paper crane jumped in front of him for a while, and suddenly burned itself to death with a temperatureless flame.

He was the only one left to watch all this dumbfounded, suspecting that the moment just now was just his own hallucination.

"Draco? What are you looking at?" It was fat Goyle.

He came back to his senses, and kept turning the book over and over again, his actions were so rough that the pages made crackling noises. Mrs. Pince might have killed him if he was there, but he didn't care about it at all.

However, found nothing.

Not even another paper crane.

What happened?

He put the book in his bag, leaving only his beating heartbeat.