HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

"I... sorry," he said honestly, "I don't know."

And Harry suddenly found that the clothes on her chest were covered with beads of condensation. He wanted to dig out his pockets, but realized that it was a problem that he didn't have the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him. At the same time, the other party shook his head, "It's okay." .”

She squeezed all her tears into her hands, held his hand, and put the small handful of cold and hard things into his palm.

"look."

she said softly.

It was a small handful of finely crushed diamonds.

That handful of fine diamonds is a bit intriguing, but the most surprising thing is, why is this girl crying like this?

"It's the same with my mother," she said, sobbing. "It's the same in our family, Harry, can you go back and help me see if he has gone back?"

Her eyes were big and bright, as if washed by her own tears.

Every word she said was irresistible.

Harry wanted to promise her, but suddenly saw the Marauder's Map in his hand, "No, we can watch him here."

He spread out the map, "I solemnly swear that I will do no good!" He said, and spread out the map in his hand to her, "Look," he pointed to the little black dot representing Regulus on the map , "Regulus Black, he is walking forward..." He suddenly couldn't continue, because many small diamonds fell on the map.

"I'd love to be with him, Harry," sobbed Vera, "I'd really like to be with him, but why are Slytherins in class with Gryffindor, why is Ravenclaw Going to class with Hufflepuff, Harry..."

He was at a loss, but she looked at the map, tears falling drop by drop, "I really want to be with him, even if I can't be with him, it would be nice to talk to him once in a while, but..."

She really loves her brother very much.

"You take this," Harry said, "I've had it for years," he said, "I really, I know everything in it, Vera, take it, With this, you can know where Regulus is, and this is what our father left behind, Vera, you should take it," he was at a loss, "you take it, he is here, they are all here here."

"Thank you." Vera hugged the map, "Harry, really, thank you very much."

She was crying so much that Harry was very worried about her.

"It's late," he said, "I'll take you home."

She nodded, her eyes red and swollen from crying, but she pressed the map Harry had given her to her chest and said, "Thank you, Harry."

Harry had been in the cellar-like Slytherin lounge once, but obviously he couldn't get in with his own face without the help of Polyjuice Potion.

He just wants to see her at the door, though he's certainly not too keen on the skull-decorated aesthetic inside, or the aquatic animals that might swim past the window.

But she was obviously crying a lot.He felt that she needed someone else's company.

Moreover, she was only in the fifth grade, and she had only been at Hogwarts for a few months, so he was afraid that she would not be able to adapt to all this.

But before he reached the door of the dungeon-like lounge in Slytherin, he heard the voice of his nemesis Draco Malfoy, "You're finally back..."

The voice stopped abruptly when he met Harry's eyes, "Harry Potter! What did you do to her?"

Her red, swollen eyes were causing the problem after all.

"Draco, it's okay." She said, ready to walk to the door of the lounge and give the password.

"Potter, what did you do to her?" Draco came up, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, the gray eyes a little red.

"Draco." Before Harry could speak, the girl over there said to him in a cool and thin voice, "It's late, you should go to bed."

Draco glanced back at her, "But you're crying, tell me, Vera, tell me, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?"

"Leave my affairs alone!" she screamed, "Although I have the same surname as yours, Malfoy, I'm not your sister, and you have no right or reason to control me!"

He looked at her in surprise, and came back to his senses after a while, "Harry Potter, what did you do to her? What did you say to her?"

This is no longer a question, he is roaring angrily.

Harry said, "If you really cared, how about following her like a dog loyally follows his master like you usually do?"

He was rarely so mean.

Although Draco was very quiet recently, he always felt that Draco was thinking about something he shouldn't be thinking about.

Dumbledore was always playing with an emerald recently. The last time he saw Dumbledore, the other party even asked him if there was anything special about him recently, and asked him if the scar on his forehead was still there. hot.

But Draco clearly knew something, he definitely knew something.

The opal necklace, the opal necklace at Platinum Blog Shop.

And that bottle of wine that almost poisoned an innocent girl to death.

It must be his fault.

His rival has been too quiet since the beginning of school this year, which is not normal.

The two of them stared at each other until Draco drew his wand.

"Draco! Not today, calm down," she tried to restrain her voice, "A lot of things have happened today..."

But obviously, Draco was already dazzled by anger at this time, and he didn't listen to these words.

"Harry Potter, it's your job to hang out with Mudblood Granger and other trash all day long, don't take her with you! She's different from you..."

"Again, who are you calling a Mudblood?" He had been calling Hermione a Mudblood back then in the clothing store.At that time, if Hermione hadn't stopped Harry, Harry would have wanted to kill him at that time. Everyone knew that Mudblood was the worst and worst kind of insult, but Draco obviously didn't intend to make this name a taboo.

Draco was clearly furious and was about to say something when Vera turned around, trying to stop it, saying "Thank you, Harry, I had a great night..."

You can go, the words were still stuck in her throat, and Harry had taken her words, "I'm very happy too, Vera."

He put the accent on her name on purpose, knowing it would irritate Malfoy, one of his good cousins, a child of a pure-blood pro-Voldemort family, with a half-breed like him and those He would be absolutely pissed off playing with the mudbloods they despised.

Harry took a deep breath and gave Draco a defiant look with a smile on his face.

But he didn't expect that the other party's anger was beyond his imagination.

"Harry Potter," the other party suddenly calmed down, "I challenge you to a duel."

"What? Are you crazy?" Harry couldn't believe it. "You want to fight me?"

But the other party obviously didn't intend to follow dueling etiquette, and this time it was completely different from their previous second-year duel, which was almost like a child's game. I don't know if Malfoy has learned some other dark magic, his wand The tip has burst into flames.

"Draco!" Vera's tone was raised.

"Potter! How does it feel to hang out with those mudbloods all the time?" The other party laughed at him loudly, "Yes, you always stay with Granger, I think you must like her! She is as good as your mother." It's a Mudblood!"

This feeling sucks.

Harry felt his brain fill with blood for an instant.

"What did you say?"

He gritted his teeth and used several disarming spells, but to no avail.

duel?

duel?

He never thought about what magic he had that could be used in the current scene.

Fuchsia.

No.

What is that?Malfoy is so arrogant and annoying, what problem can hanging him upside down solve? !

"Coward!" Malfoy was screaming. "You coward! You dare not even fight a duel! Oh, famous Harry Potter! Oh, famous coward!"

"Shut up!" Harry yelled.

"You have your mother's dirty blood on you..."

Draco's wand flew out of his hand suddenly, and his cousin cast a spell on him, taking the wand he was using.

But Harry's spell is at this moment, "God has no shadow!"

Malfoy froze suddenly, he fell to the ground, a large amount of blood poured out of his body continuously.

Both Harry and Draco were stunned.

Draco didn't expect his cousin to use the Disarming Charm on him at this moment.

Harry's thinking was more complicated.

why?

Why is Fuchsia like that kind of magic, but Shenfeng Wuying is like that?

why? !

"Draco?" Vera found him lying on the ground just as she caught his wand, "What's wrong with you? Draco? Draco?"

She ran over and nearly fell down the steps.

She unbuttoned his robe and saw a long, deep gash on his lower abdomen.

His wound was bleeding profusely.

"Harry," she lifted her face, "what did you do to him?"

Harry looked at the wand in his hand, he hadn't recovered yet.

"Harry, go get someone." She tremblingly touched his wound, and her cousin called her tremblingly, "Vera, Vera..."

"Go get someone, Harry," she said, waving her wand in her hand, clearly trying to heal the wound, but without success.

Draco looked at the blood gushing out of his body in horror, and he tried to cover his wound, but it was obviously not successful.

And she took Draco's hand, "Don't worry, Draco, don't worry! I'm here, you won't die! Do you understand?"

Several tiny paper cranes appeared at the tip of her wand, and they gathered around her, she said, "Draco Malfoy was magically attacked by Harry Potter in front of the Slytherin lounge, bleeding profusely, and I couldn't help him stop the bleeding."

After she finished speaking, the group of paper cranes disappeared immediately, their speed was unbelievable.

She took the hand of the boy who was growing paler.

"Are you all right? Draco? Are you all right?"

But a lot of blood kept pouring out of the boy's body, no matter what magic she used, no matter how hard she pressed, it couldn't be stopped.

Harry stood by, not knowing what to do, not knowing what was going to happen.

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and ordered him in a low voice, "Draco, listen, no matter what I say, you repeat after me, no matter what I say, you repeat what I say, do you understand?!"

He nodded hard.

She took another deep breath, and finally made up her mind, she said, in order to let the boy in her arms hear more clearly, she used a loud voice that even Harry could hear, and said a long spell, Harry Guessing that it was probably something like the ancient magic language, if Hermione was present, she would probably be able to understand what she said, and Draco repeated it word by word in her arms.

After their voices stopped, Harry heard Vera snort, and suddenly trembled, she let go of Draco's hand, and her hand covered his belly.

The wound on Draco's body seemed to be bleeding less, and Vera took a deep breath, and with a strange voice that seemed to be enduring something, she asked Harry again, "What did you do to him?"

Harry finally came to his senses, "I don't know..."

He shook his head, "I really don't know..."

"Harry," the girl shook her head, "Harry, this is black magic, very powerful black magic, I can't even alleviate it..."

The wound was too deep and too long, bleeding too much.

She sighed a long time, "Harry..."

"What's the matter?" Unexpectedly, it was Snape who arrived first.

It seems his two favorite students at his academy are with one of the boys he hates the most.

Vera pushed Draco in front of him. Draco had obviously lost a lot of blood, and his consciousness was not clear.

And Snape froze when he saw the wound, and he glanced back at Harry.

Harry's face was pale, he didn't even understand what happened, he just stared blankly at the three of them.

Snape came back to his senses and started chanting spells on Draco's wound.

Vera seemed overly frightened, she sat beside the two of them, just kept taking deep breaths, after a while, Snape stopped his spell, "Harry Potter..."

Draco's wound was no longer bleeding.

But Vera interrupted him. She unbuttoned her robe and unbuttoned her shirt from the bottom button to her ribs. Under the blood-soaked shirt was a wound exactly like Draco's, "Professor, still With me..."

Snape looked at her wound in disbelief, then looked at Harry again, "What did you do!"

"No, it's not his fault, he only hurt Draco." Vera took a deep breath, "I don't know what to do, I can't heal that wound no matter what..." Her wound was bleeding continuously, she The skin is very white, but the blood is so thick and black.

"I have no choice, he is bleeding profusely. Professor, I took half of it from him." She gritted her teeth, her complexion seemed to be getting paler.

And Snape bent down again, and he began to curse at the wound.

At this time her mother finally arrived, she still had such a plain face, she walked over and saw Snape was bowing his head and reciting a spell for her daughter, she reached out and stroked the unconscious Draco's face face, that is her nephew.

She used the Levitation Charm.

Draco was floating in mid-air.

"Harry," she said in a very soft voice, "what the hell happened?"

Harry also wanted to know what happened.

Fortunately, Dumbledore quickly followed them, along with Professor McGonagall.

He saw them and felt like he was going to cry.

"Harry." Professor McGonagall spoke first, "Why are you here?"

He shook his head, suddenly not knowing how to explain it.

"Vera." Christina called her softly but sternly, "Vera, explain to us why Harry hurt Draco?"

The girl bites her lip.

After a while she said, "It's all my fault, mother."

"Professor Malfoy," Professor McGonagall called her sternly, "this has nothing to do with your daughter."

"No," the latter shook his head firmly, "Vera, you know."

Visibly annoyed, she said, "Vera, stop!"

"Mother," the girl lay weakly on the ground, "Mother, would you believe me if I said I didn't do anything?"

Her big green eyes were already swollen.Now the tears fell again.

"Christina." Snape said mockingly, "You know, she has such a troublesome father, it's hard for her not to grow up like this, although I don't know why you gave birth to his child, but If you delay for a while, I think you can stop worrying about her."

"You are too strict with your children," said Dumbledore. "The children are still young and need to be given time to grow up."

Christina had a pale face.She stopped talking.

Dumbledore beckoned Harry over, saying, "You need to have a good talk with us, young sir."

"What did you do?" Snape asked not Harry this time, but Vera.

Before she could answer, "Vera," her mother's face was as white as a sheet of paper, "you used that, didn't you?"

"I won't let him die, mother, I promised you." She stood up reluctantly, shaking a little due to blood loss, "Mother, believe me, it's really not me today."

And her mother took a deep breath, "What about after that?"

Snape helped Vera, who was unsteady on her feet.

"Mother," Vera said suddenly, in a childlike tone, "everyone is mortal."