HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Vera smiled, and took "her son" away from Narcissa. Narcissa turned pale, and she stared nervously at Harry. Although she didn't say anything, Harry showed timidity.

Willa took Harry's hand and hurried forward after leaving the living room. She was obviously very familiar with this place.

On the road, I met one or two house elves like Dobby. They bowed their heads respectfully and called her and Harry Miss and Master.

After going down several steps in a row, Vera took out the gold pocket watch in her bosom and looked at it, "There wasn't much medicine left. But it's been 10 minutes now. Are you okay?"

She whispered to Harry, who nodded subconsciously.

A small black door opened in front of her suddenly, and Snape was standing inside.

"You've been using Transforming Potions all the time lately. You prepared such a big pot before, and now there's only half of it left." Snape said, "Why on earth are you using so many Transforming Potions?"

She led Harry into the room, waving her wand a few times.

He bent down and looked at the black mist steaming in the cauldron, "What do you think of my transformation potion?"

"Perfect," said Snape. "No mistakes."

"Thank you, Professor." She gently stirred the bubbling potion twice with a long-handled spoon, and scooped out a small cup of it. She waved her wand, and a small box flew towards her from the corner. Come over, and she opened the box, picked out a blond hair from inside, and put the blond hair into the cup.

"They say he's been looking for you all morning," Snape whispered. "They were looking for you when I came. Where the hell have you been?"

She pointed at Harry, "Guess what?"

"He doesn't like you getting too close to Draco," Snape said. "Why do you have to take Draco around?"

She looked at him with her own green eyes, "Why did you never think I would like Draco?"

Snape laughed for a while without warning, as if she had said some funny joke, he looked at her, "Miss," he looked into her eyes, and glanced at Harry again, "do you think I can not tell?"

She suddenly laughed twice, "You only see part of it."

Then she said, "Draco is the safest. Professor, he doesn't like me getting too close to any man, and he will kill everyone except Draco without hesitation."

"He's got a way of torturing people," Snape said. "Don't do it again. Draco is so pathetic."

The girl nodded and pointed to the other crucibles. This room was not small, but there were at least a dozen crucibles piled up inside.

"It's all good," said Snape. "I heard you gave Peter Pettigrew five or six potions the other day."

"Teritaserum, Felicia, and muscle relaxants and a little something else."

"What are muscle relaxants?"

"Muscle relaxants, Muggle gadgets. I just want to know if Felicia can be mixed with other potions. As for Muggle medicines, I find that they don't seem to have anything to do with potions. Conflicting," the girl said nonchalantly, and handed the cup that had melted the blond hair to Harry, who subconsciously drank it.

Snape looked up amusedly, "Whose drink did you give him?"

"You'll find out later," said the girl.She pushed Harry on the chair, and went to stir her cauldron a few times on her own, and asked Snape, "Did you add anything?"

2 minute later.

Snape's face livid.

"Who is he."

"Shh." The girl said with her finger on her lips, "I almost forgot about this."

Then she put the glasses from her sweater sleeve into Harry's pocket.

In front of Snape.

"You're crazy!" said Snape. "He needs to get out of here at once!"

"Hogward Village doesn't close until five o'clock. It's only 03:30 here. I just brought him here. He needs to stay here for at least half an hour. It will be obvious if he leaves too early."

"Why did you bring him here!"

"You should ask him this question, why did you follow me here." The girl glanced sideways at Harry.

Harry kept his mouth shut tightly.

"Every minute he stays here is more dangerous than before!"

"Every minute he's gone early puts you in more danger," the girl said. "Shh, professor, don't you worry."

"Do you think Narcissa and Lucius will not recognize their son?"

"If they recognize it, they can only listen to me. As long as he doesn't yell in front of everyone that he is the savior of the magic world, I will have a way for him to get out of here safely." The girl patted Sneaker lightly. Pu's shoulder, "Professor, take it easy, how about continuing to help me look at my potion?"

"You're crazy!" Snape whispered. "You are crazier and stupider than his father and Sirius combined!"

"The difference is that you like me. Professor," the girl said without hesitation, "tell me, how are the medicines over there?"

Snape gave Harry a hard look, "I've been here for more than two hours, and I've been looking at your dozens of potions. Do you see me as your servant?!"

She nodded slightly and looked at him without blinking, "Professor?"

After a while, Snape turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Everything is fine."

"What do you think would happen if I gave Peter Pettigrew that tonight?" She pointed to a pot of something with a strong smell in the corner.

"I'm sure you could kill him. But, seriously, don't do that," Snape said. "That's too dangerous. What the hell are you doing?"

"Never mind that," she said, "I want you to take him back to Hogwarts later." She pointed at Harry.

"What can I do?"

"Apparate, you take him away. I'll go talk to him, he won't be in the mood to bother you." The girl tapped the table with her slender fingers, "Floo powder is not allowed in the house now, and we can't Too much time wasted."

"Give him a broom and let him ride back to Hogwarts! He's a Seeker!" Snape said bitterly.

"Great, you go and explain why Draco's parents usually pick him up and pick him up carefully, but this time they only gave his sweetheart a broom." The girl tapped the table with her fingertips, looked up Glancing at Harry, "Don't try to correct me, Mr. Great Savior," she rarely spoke so bitterly. "Only man can save himself, Mr. Savior. You can't even change your destiny."

"You shouldn't be here," Harry repeated, but gradually he lost his confidence.

He wanted to say that this place was not suitable for her.

But, in fact, she had a good time here.

But she's not a Death Eater.

"You're with a bunch of Death Eaters," said Harry, "but you're not a Death Eater, so why are you with them?"

She took a deep breath and stared at him, "Harry, I'll give you ten seconds to think about what you just said."

"What?" Harry didn't understand.

"6, logic, Harry, logic!" She seemed to be suppressing something, "2, 1."

She continued, "I used to be with Muggles, and I'm not a Muggle. And why should I stay with Muggles? I don't know, but does it really matter? I and Does it matter who is together?" The girl looked at him, "Harry, what you say is really illogical."

"They're not like Muggles. They killed Sirius. They killed your father."

"My father was said to have killed thirteen Muggles in a row," she said, putting away the box of hair.

"We know it's Peter Pettigrew..."

"I don't really care who my father is. And if I could choose my father, I'd choose Lucius. But it turns out you can't choose who your father is, Harry. As much as you like Sirius, he doesn't Not your father." The girl sighed.

"..."

Harry froze.

"Harry," the girl waved her wand a few times, and several bottles flew by the wall. She filled all the transformation potion in the pot, and then the bottles flew back by themselves. "You shouldn't bother me."

"You're his daughter, I can't just watch you turn into a Death Eater." He shook his head, "I can't."

"I'm not a Death Eater, but I don't want to join the Order of the Phoenix, although we know that someone can be a Death Eater and a member of the Order, but why can't you allow me to be neither a member of the Order of the Phoenix nor a member of the Order of the Phoenix Harry, I will not fight for anyone. I am only for myself." The girl said, "You can call me selfish, but if you think I must join the Order of the Phoenix because I am Sirius' daughter , if you become a member of what you call DA, Dumbledore's Army, then, Harry, wouldn't it be selfish for you to decide my life without authorization?!"

Harry felt ashamed, but Draco's wonderfully bloodless face was only slightly burning with shame, and it didn't make him think that anything special happened to his face.

"Did you go to your father's house after that?" he asked her again.

The girl stopped her hand and looked at him seriously for a while, "I really suspect that you hate me so much that you want me to die."

Harry suddenly realized that the other party had made an unbreakable oath.

He finally shut up.

Snape couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

She casually took a few books from the table, folded them in her hands, and flipped through them for a while. Suddenly, a small paper crane flew out from among them. her fingertips.

On the wings of the paper crane, the words Green could be vaguely seen.

She snapped her fingers, and a green flame burst out from the paper crane, and then disappeared.

She looked at the gold watch in her pocket, "It's half past three, Draco, let's go up and kiss your parents on the cheek, and then let the professor take you back to Hogwarts."

She turned and took Harry's hand. "You know what his parents look like, don't you?"

Harry subconsciously nodded.

The sleeve of the sweater on her right hand slipped down a bit during her actions, and a snake head was faintly exposed on her wrist. She seems to have many silver bracelets like this, which are always snakes, snakes with their ends intertwined, and snakes wrapped around her wrist several times. Their bodies are twisted into wavy snakes, the only thing they have in common is that there are always two emeralds inlaid on the silver bracelet as eyes.

She's a Slytherin.

Harry thought sadly.

She had told him countless times that she was a Slytherin.

She was Sirius' daughter, but she was also a Slytherin.

"Why didn't you bring me to him," Harry asked suddenly, "why didn't you use me to go to him..."

"The professor didn't do that either," she glanced at Snape, and then she sighed, "Harry, if you want to know why I'm impatient today, it's because I'm in a bad mood today."

She walked forward on her own, "Regulus entered the infirmary for the third time this month, and when I went to see him, his face was as white as a piece of paper." She said, "I don't even feel He's breathing, Harry, and I've got to put my hand on his chest to make sure he's alive and has a heartbeat."

"Why do I have to choose a side? I don't want to be on Dumbledore's side, and I don't want to be on his side. I just want Regulus to get well, and I don't care about anything else."