HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Soon, the three of them arrived in the living room, the girl went in first, she passed through everyone and approached Voldemort, attracting everyone's attention.

"I think the professor can take Draco with him when he goes back." She sat on the sofa, spread the book on her knees, and Harry kissed Narcissa as she asked, although he would rather kiss a toad, and then The reader clearly would have preferred him to be a toad, too.

"Is everything okay?" she said with a slight trembling.

She was nothing more than a doting mother.

Harry said, "Hogwards is really nice. Mum."

Lucius kept looking him in the eyes, and he said, "You'll take care of yourself, won't you?"

"Yes, Dad."

His deadly enemy always talks about his parents, and now he learns his tone very smoothly.

"You will be back in a few months. Promise me that you will be fine." Narcissa said, stretching out her arms and hugging Harry tightly. She was half a head shorter than her son. Although Harry was a little embarrassed, But he subconsciously hugged her.

"He'll be fine," snapped Snape. "Let me take him back now."

But at this moment, Voldemort said, "They said you hugged him at the gate of the house."

Narcissa was holding Harry's hand and looking into his face when her nails almost dug into Harry's flesh for a moment.

Harry subconsciously looked at the two people sitting on the sofa.

"You know that a hug won't make someone pregnant, right?" The girl continued to turn the next page without looking up.

Her tone to Voldemort was very blunt and reckless, without any concealment.

But, looking around, Harry saw that most of the Death Eaters seemed used to her talking to him this way.

Yet Voldemort was clearly taken aback by her, and after a while he said, "Yes, but you're too young, 14, and you shouldn't be too close to him. You shouldn't be with anyone, exactly. Boys are too close."

"You don't like me doing some things," the girl said, putting a hand under her chin, "but you do know you can't stop me if I want to do something, right?"

"..." Voldemort was silent for a while.

The girl went on to say, "Don't worry, it won't be Draco." She said, and turned another page, "They all say that I am not like my mother, and sometimes I think, if I want to be like her, I will Shouldn't you be convincing Harry Potter to marry me?"

"What? Why do you think that?!" He raised his voice.

"Do you like Sirius?"

"Of course not, but you can't marry Sirius Black just because I hate Harry Potter!"

"I was only joking," said the girl, "we all know my mother didn't marry Sirius."

Then she added, "But everyone knows that he is the father of her child."

Narcissa squeezed Harry's hand a little tighter.

Harry felt his face flush for no reason.

But Voldemort laughed suddenly, his laugh was very hoarse, "You almost fooled me, lady, my dear lady, you are playing tricks on me again."

The girl sat on the sofa and gave him a slanted glance, which was a bit mature and charming beyond her age. She closed the book in her hand, pressed her elbow on it, and supported her chin with one hand, "If I marry Give it to him, I think Sirius will be very happy."

Yes, he will.thought Harry.

"You don't have to please a dead man," said Voldemort. "And I'm sure you don't like that Potter kid." He looked at her. "Do you?"

"You should go, Professor." The girl turned her head to look at Snape and Draco, "Is it past four o'clock?"

Snape nodded, "Forgive me for leaving early, Master."

Voldemort was still waiting for her to answer, but she clearly had no intention of that.

then.

"What would you like to eat tonight?" Voldemort asked her. "You didn't have lunch. Are you hungry now?"

"Say hello to my mother for me. Professor." The girl said, without answering Voldemort's question, she just flipped another page and looked at Voldemort, "Sir, tell me what you think of Grinwald." view."

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They put the hats on their cloaks and walked down the path of Malfoy Manor, Snape said nothing, Harry didn't know if he was angry or not.

They didn't say a word until the other party held his hand tightly and led him to Hogward Village, and he still felt dizzy and uncomfortable due to his discomfort with apparation.

The other party didn't let go of his hand, just said, "Your obsession with that girl reminds me of your father."

He was uncomfortable, and could only watch the other person chatter, while Snape looked at the ground, "What arrogance, Lord Savior, ridiculous, pathetic, and ugly!"

Harry didn't quite understand, just ignorant, but at this moment, he was slapped hard on the face.

He covered his face, only to realize it was Draco.

Has he been standing here without leaving?

"Do you know what you're doing?" The other party growled in a low voice, "You know you almost..."

Snape stopped him, "Draco, wait a minute, he's still under the effect of the shape-changing potion, you're too loud to provoke people. I don't want anyone to see two Dracos dueling."

Harry covered his face and didn't recover for a moment.

Snape let out a long sigh, rubbing his temples.

"Stay away from her!" he said, "how many times will it take me to tell you to remember, stay away from her!"

The Dark Lord had warned him from the very beginning that no boy should ever be near him, and it turned out that the other boys were fine, and these two were rushing to their deaths.

"No." Draco said, "I won't."

"Me neither," said Harry.

It was rare for these two people to stand on the same line.

"She can manipulate the Dark Lord!" Snape thought they were hopelessly stupid. "She can manipulate him to get what she wants, how do you know she isn't manipulating you! You two feel like you are in her hands." What is it? Draco, if she hadn't used that spell, she wouldn't have even looked at you, and you, Harry Potter," Snape looked at him, "are you really so sure that her father Is it Sirius? As long as you involve Sirius, your brain will grow like Bai, are you really sure that her father is Sirius?!"

"She's definitely Sirius' daughter." Harry said through gritted teeth, "She admitted it herself."

"Very well, Mr. Savior," Snape sneered angrily, "then tell me, if she is Sirius' daughter, then why would the Dark Lord trust her like that? Why would he indulge her like that? Why would he Can't leave her like that? You saw it, you saw his attitude towards her!"

He said cruelly, "If she wasn't his daughter, which mother would dare to do this?"

But any woman with a bit of maternal love in her heart would not be willing to let her underage daughter take such risks.

Letting a temperamental man older than herself, full of power and control, approach her daughter, a teenage child.

Harry faltered, speechless.

He was speechless.

Voldemort couldn't do without her, he would get angry if he couldn't see her in the morning, he would be questioned when he heard that she hugged Draco, he would be angry because she said she was going to marry Harry Potter, he even cared if she had eaten After lunch.

But the main thing was that he had nothing to do with her.

He tortured people with spells, he even killed people and took pleasure in it.

But to her... at best he raised his voice a little when talking to her.

The best explanation for all of this is that she's actually the Dark Lord's daughter, because if she wasn't, then...

Christie kept silent for a moment, and all of Christie's actions became lies.

His vision blurred for a moment, and tears fell on the ground in large quantities. He wiped it again and again with his sleeve, but the vision of those eyes was always blurred.

The effect of the shapeshifting potion is lost.

He dug his glasses out of his pocket and put them on.

The glasses were covered with fingerprints a long time ago. He took off his glasses again and wiped them off with his sleeve. Afterwards, he raised his head, "Professor, even if she is that person's daughter." He paused for a while, then continued, "Even if she It's that person's daughter, even if she's manipulating me."

He said firmly, "I don't care either."

"She didn't hand me over to Voldemort, she could have, but she didn't."

"She told me that a father can't decide what his child thinks, and she told me that she doesn't want to stand on any side." Harry sniffed loudly, "Even if she is that person's daughter, I don't care."

His deadly enemy actually handed him a handkerchief at this time, it was a silky, snow-white handkerchief.

You can see the word DM embroidered in gold silk thread on the lower right corner of the handkerchief. Harry took the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and then his nose.

Draco looked at him for a while, "No need to return it to me. Keep it."

This inexplicable pride in a pure-blood family is really annoying.

Harry thought, wiping his nose louder.

Snape was caught off guard by his tearful green eyes, and felt a pang in his heart for a moment.

"When men meet their women, they are all stupid and hopeless." He said bitterly, "I really don't understand why you can't do anything about her..."

"Professor," Draco began, "she told you to bring Harry Potter back, didn't she?"

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After a long silence.

"We should go back," Snape said. "You have to be back at school by five o'clock, and you have less than half an hour."

Harry, Snape and Draco walking on the road was too scary, no matter who cast a surprised look at this combination, Harry could hear others whispering.

Perhaps Snape would rather accept Harry as a godson in secret than accept such whispers in the open, his face was always livid.

They were almost at the gate when Hermione and Ron were standing there, "Where have you been?" Hermione said, finally realizing that Snape and Draco were behind Harry.

Ron can fit a whole egg in his mouth.

"We should go." Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and greeted Snape. "Good afternoon, Professor."

Snape nodded sullenly, and led Draco away first.

"Why are you with them?" Hermione whispered. "Do you know how long we've been looking for you?"

What she had in her hand was probably a dozen wrapped parchments and a few quills.

There was no way Harry could have told her that in the last hour or two he had been to Malfoy Manor and had been brought out by Snape.

"Complicated," said Harry, "but it's all right now."

Hermione looked at him. "Harry, you're lying."

"But there's no time now," said Ron. "We've got to go back, and you can press him when we get back, Hermione."

The three hurried to Hogwarts Castle.

However, Harry suddenly saw a big snow-white dog in the grass on the road.

When he stopped and looked again, the big dog had strode away.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked him.

He shook his head. Except for the color, the dog was very similar to the one created by Sirius.

But, it's just a coincidence.

"Let's go back," he said.