[HP] Pole Star Romance

A voice came from behind Draco, it sounded a little panting, she seemed to be running.

Draco didn't stop, and continued to walk, but his pace slowed unconsciously, allowing Singer to run over and grab his arm.

"Draco." Singer whispered softly, with a coquettish taste, "Aren't you happy to see me?"

"..." Draco turned his head and said nothing.

"Draco, I came to Hogwarts as soon as I woke up, aren't you happy?" Singer turned to Draco, looked at him half-complainingly and said, "I don't feel like I've been lying down for so long I will go, and you want me to run after you."

"You can tell me with an owl instead of running over by yourself." Draco said with a slightly relaxed face.

"But, Draco, I miss you." Singer caressed Draco's cheek with his fingers, and gently pressed his lips against it, again and again.

The warm, light touch slid over Draco's heart like a feather, and he pulled Singer viciously into his arms with a force that almost broke the soft waist, deepening the kiss.

"Draco..." Singer looked at Draco's eyes as if there was a spring of water, "I actually applied for this position before I came to Hogwarts, but I applied for a teaching assistant at that time."

"Huh? I thought you hadn't graduated then." Draco raised an eyebrow.

"But my exams are over. Whether it's Ifrmani or Beauxbaton, the last year is mainly employment practice." Singleton paused, blushing, "I want to be with you."

"Well, I like that answer." Draco kissed Singer again.

His girl, who always knows what he wants, has met his nemesis.

Draco thought so, intoxicated by the kiss after a long absence.

The author has something to say: Well, haha... Singer is back~

Believe it or not, Xiaolong IQ will go offline after Singer returns~

☆, Extra Story: How to Pursue a Malfoy

"At first I thought it would take me a long time to catch up with you. I had to have a plan to stay in Hogwarts for a long time, so I applied to Dumbledore early. A handsome and outstanding boy like you will be sought after by many girls, and it will be difficult to get it done." Singer said when explaining why he applied for the position of Hogwarts professor so early.

"You seem to be very experienced in this?" Draco looked at Singer dangerously, it seemed that he was not appeased by Singer's explanation at all, but even more angry.

"No, it's just that the friends around me say that, and I'm glad that we are connected and didn't waste time on boring things." Singer kissed Draco's lips again in a fawning manner.

"No, I don't think it's a boring thing." Draco let go of Singer, took a step back, and raised his chin slightly, "I allow you to pursue me again."

"Okay, if it makes you happy." Singer reached out and hooked Draco's neck, "However, before that, can I advance a little girlfriend's benefits?"

Draco hooked the corner of his lower lip inconspicuously, and leaned over to kiss that seductive lip.

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Singer's "pursuit" action only lasted for three days, and Draco felt that he who asked Singer to pursue the action was stupid.

Singer is too high-profile, and all her tricks are the way boys use to court girls.

More importantly, while pursuing Draco, she also strictly enforced the strange rule that they are not lovers and should not get too close.

Yes, it was this rule that made Draco extremely irritable.

On the first day, Singer paved the road in front of the Slytherin lounge with roses. From the cellar to the hall, every few steps there would be a rose opening its petals and singing a French love song. Lytlin's Platinum Prince is so glamorous it makes my heart swoon or something.Only the roses had completely blocked the Slytherins' passage to the Great Hall, and they had to clear them away under Professor Snape's stare.

At the same time, Singer did not appear in front of Draco at all, only peeking at Draco from a distance, pretending that she was a girl who had a crush on Draco.

The next day, Singer hung down two huge Slytherin banners from the tower of Hogwarts, and the words on the banners shone with golden light—he praised Draco in a different way every 1 minute , but the flag was so big that it covered almost all the windows of the tower, preventing any light from passing through, so it only existed for half an hour before disappearing at the request of the professors.

Of course, Singer continued to have no communication with Draco, and ran away blushing like a rabbit when Draco tried to talk to her, and she continued to play the crush girl.

For the third day, Singer remained inactive during the day, while continuing to remain a perpetual, invisible distance of three feet from Draco.This disappointed the Hogwarts students who were waiting to watch the play, but just as night fell, a loud noise erupted in the night sky outside the Hogwarts auditorium, and huge magical fireworks exploded in the air, leaving behind a line of silver. Green text hung high in the air - "Draco, be my boyfriend!" And Singer shouted out this sentence loudly.It was Slytherin first, and then the surrounding students, no matter which house they were in, applauded together, "Promise her! Promise her!"

Draco, who broke through the crowd, responded by kissing his troublesome girlfriend hard.

"You win," he said.

"Huh? But I still have a lot of plans, which can be used for a year." Singer waved the small notebook in his hand.

"That's enough, you can keep him as our son." Draco said sullenly, he swore he didn't like this kind of courtship at all, he already got her, why would he want to see her? .

Singer raised the corners of her lips where Draco couldn't see it, so she didn't want to tell him, she skipped many of the previous items and directly used the last one in the small book, Draco was not the only one who couldn't bear it people.

However, she won, and it ended well.

The author has something to say: Well, this is a short section that was deleted from the last chapter. I feel that the joy is too much, but I am reluctant to delete it completely, so it has become a side story. Dear friends, I like it~

☆、Azkaban

Singer's courses are undoubtedly successful. The cosmic starry sky she created is so beautiful that everyone is fascinated. Students can be suspended in the starry sky and listen to her telling stories about astrology and explaining astrology with a voice that seems to be rhythmic with music. The trajectories of movements, and the various portents they may bring.

It is clearly about the same thing, but it gives people a completely different feeling when told by different people in different ways. Divination soon became one of the most popular courses at Hogwarts.

Even Urimchi couldn't find anything wrong with this course, let alone she wouldn't be stupid enough to offend a Grasko and the Malfoy behind her.

And everyone knows that the new professor never assigns long-winded assignments (which students especially like), and that she does not accept after-class questions (which makes the studious Ravenclaw very painful), and every Sunday The afternoons were her only time for work after class, as the most popular professor in all of Hogwarts was keen to spend all her time outside of class with Draco Malfoy.

Singer was never the kind of woman who couldn't tell the difference between life and work, as she said at first that she came to Hogwarts only to be with Draco, she never denied it.

And Draco, he enjoyed that, Malfoy was born to attract attention.

After Singer started teaching at Hogwarts, Draco completely relaxed. During this period, he and Blaise went to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets twice, and found a lot of treasures that they were interested in, which made Malfoy and Zabi The treasure house of the Ni family has increased a lot of gold content.

And Harry's golden trio, well, maybe it's not the golden trio now, because Ron felt so betrayed by the last time Harry and Malfoy made such a big fuss together, so far he hasn't spoken to Harry Blaise showed a great interest in Hermione, spending a lot of time in the library with Hermione, and Hermione quickly let go of her prejudice after she found Blaise's wit and knowledge, and It's much more fun to discuss with Blaise than with two underachievers.So now it's more of Harry and Hermione and Blaise doing it together, and occasionally Draco and Singer will join them.

Closer to home, since Harry and the others eliminated the crown last time, Dumbledore had an in-depth conversation with them. Regarding Voldemort's Horcrux, they analyzed the possible storage points of Voldemort's Horcrux and its dangers. And got a warning not to care about the Horcrux anymore.

Draco was noncommittal, he was only using the crown to sort out the magic power, he believed in his father and Uncle Ikela, not to mention that there should only be gold cups and lockets left for the Horcruxes, which can be solved with a single sword.

Harry repeatedly asked Dumbledore to take him to find the Horcrux, because he had a special connection with the Horcrux, and Dumbledore agreed to him.

In the end, Dumbledore and Harry will go to find the locket, and Dumbledore has guessed the approximate location based on Tom Riddle's childhood experience.

And Lucius will fight for Bellatrix-Lestrange's ownership of the Gringotts property, given that his wife is Bellatrix's closest blood relative, and Bellatrix Already sentenced to life in Azkaban, they believed Bella was the custodian of the Hufflepuff Cup.

No matter how the division of labor is done, the task of protecting world peace has nothing to do with Draco for the time being. He can let himself and Singer enjoy a carefree campus love life together.

It's just that he still thinks about that orphan home in Hoghorn every once in a while, but his father tells him to leave it alone, and the guy in North America, well, that's a fool who got into the Galleon, you can't count on him Can provide any news that has nothing to do with Jin Gallon.Disturbed, Draco decided to find time to chat with Singer, but their peaceful life was broken before Draco could find a suitable time to talk.

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Draco looked at the "Daily Prophet" in his hand with a livid face. Hermione was already screaming in Gryffindor. Obviously, she also saw this headline on the front page——

Ten black-and-white photos filled the front page, with the faces of nine wizards and a witch, some laughing silently, some haughtily tapping their fingers on the border.Each photo has a name and the crime of being imprisoned in Azkaban.

Antonin Dolokhov, a wizard with a long, pale, twisted face and a sneer, brutally murders Gideon and Fabian Prewett.

August Rookwood, a pock-faced man with oily hair, leaned against the border with a tired expression, revealing the secrets of the Ministry of Magic to the mysterious person.

Then there was the witch, of course Draco knew her, after all she had been very close to his mother, her long black hair was disheveled in the photo, her eyes under thick eyelids stared at him, and there was a hint of haughty, Contemptuous smile.She still retains some traces of her beauty, but something—perhaps Azkaban—has taken most of her beauty away.

Bellatrix Lestrange, who tortured Frank and Alice Longbottom, leaving them permanently disabled.Hermione nudged Harry and pointed to the caption above the photo.

Azkaban multiplayer escape Ministry of Magic fears Black is Death Eater's 'caller'

The Ministry of Magic announced last night a mass escape from Azkaban.

Minister Cornelius Fudge confirmed in an interview at his office that ten felons had escaped last night and that he had informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the danger of the fugitives.

"It's a shame that we're in the same situation we were in when the murderer Sirius Black escaped two and a half years ago," Fudge said last night. Answer, you must know that as the first person to escape from Azkaban, Black is the most qualified to help others escape from prison. Azkaban was obviously blown up by an unknown magical creature from the outside, and the explosion caused by this magical creature even made the camera The ghosts stayed away, which allowed the fugitives, including Black's cousin Bellatrix Lestrange, to escape easily through the blasted gap. We think these fugitives may have taken Blake is the leader. But the Ministry of Magic is sparing no effort in hunting down the fugitives and the public is being asked to remain vigilant not to approach these high profile criminals."

Draco silently looked at Azkaban with a huge gap in the newspaper, and the dark fragments lingering around Azkaban gave him a bad feeling.

"Draco?" Blaise leaned over, looking at the wizards in the newspaper, "Maybe you can talk to Dumbledore first, and go with the savior."

"Yes, Blaise, you're right." Draco stood up, and it was no surprise that Harry and Hermione had also stood up. They looked at each other and walked quickly in the same direction.

The author has something to say: Well, the question of who will be the villain and who will be the leader has always troubled me, and I have written many episodes for this. clue

☆, cleaning the Death Eaters

Draco ended up not going to the headmaster's office with Harry, Lucius stopped him halfway and took him to Professor Snape's office.

"Draco, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the information you provided." After Snape gave them the space, Lucius threw a dozen complicated anti-tapping and silencing spells and sat opposite Draco. When he got down, he looked at his son tiredly. It was obvious that he hadn't rested since last night.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Draco asked with some doubts.

"Those orphans in Hoghorn." Lucius pinched the bridge of his nose, "I ignored their power. They were treated as a bomb to blow up Azkaban yesterday. That woman named Delphi...maybe the same Voldemort is involved."

Draco's face turned livid, although he didn't like those dark children, but thinking of them losing their lives, his heart still surged, especially when he had already noticed the clues.

"What's worse... this morning, we got news that Lestrange's vault was visited by its owner, and a large box was taken away when he left." Lucius paused, "Sure enough, we can't take Dumbledore too seriously. Bullish sentiment, it is wrong to always think of mild means to gain ownership of the vault."

"However, after all, most of the fragments have been destroyed, this one should not be a concern." Lucius continued, "Dumbledore has decided to go with the Savior and Black to find the locket this morning."

"No, Dad, we're running out of time." Draco said suddenly, "I don't know if Dumbledore told you about that diary."

"I know he was destroyed." Lucius said uncertainly, "Is there anything else I should know?"

"Potter told me that before he was destroyed, he absorbed a student's magic and thus temporarily took shape." Draco said quickly, "And the golden cup should have the same ability."

"We're going to get the Death Eaters before him." Draco looked at his father. "I can help them decide which side they want to take."

"With the secrecy you gave me and the control over their wealth that we did before?" Lucius frowned, "It may work, but when he starts calling, someone who can have the willpower to fight... ..."

"That's what I'm going to do. Father, give me your hand." Draco held out his hand to Lucius. "The left hand."

Lucius looked at his son in amazement, a little afraid to confirm his guess, but he still stretched out his hand, and Draco's actions confirmed his guess.

Draco held Lucius' hand, a stream of pure magic wrapped around their arms, Lucius felt his left arm was hot and then cool, he almost couldn't wait to curl up when Draco let go. rolled up his sleeves—

The Dark Mark has become blurred!

Lucius couldn't wait to feel it, he vaguely felt that the imprint's control over him had become undetectable.

Draco looked at Lucius and smiled, "I told you, Dad. I have his memory, I know how to mark it, and then I researched how to eliminate it, but it was not very successful, after all, this involves the soul, That's all I can do for now."

"This is already a surprise, but it can be more perfect after seeing our plan." Lucius hugged his son forcefully, "Draco, come back at night with the portkey, and don't let anyone know."

"Okay, father." Draco smiled, he knew that he would have nothing to worry about if he took out this father.

After Draco left the office, Lucius removed all spells and walked into Snape's studio.

"Severus." Lucius looked at his black-haired friend with unprecedented firmness in his eyes, "Please tell Dumbledore that I will continue to fulfill my duty of destroying the Gold Cup, and ask him to fulfill his own duty as soon as possible." that obligation."

Snape raised his head from the book, his dark eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, "You actually made the same decision as Gryffindor?"

"Inhibitors can help me once, and naturally they can help me again." Lucius stroked the snake staff and pondered, "I have no way out, I can't really let him reappear, I only have one chance, and you will too." Help me?"

"Aren't you worried about Dumbledore's suspicion when you gather them?" The black-haired Slytherin keenly grasped the key to the platinum noble plan.

"I'm very glad, Severus, you can think of this for me." Lucius curled his lips, "So what's the suspicion, the wizarding world still needs the support of pure blood."

"If this is your decision." Snape closed the book in his hand, "I will cooperate with your actions."

"In any case, I look forward to continuing to walk side by side with you." Lucius smiled and extended his hand to his black-haired friend.

The black-haired Slytherin stood up and held that warm and strong hand, looking deeply at the deep blue.

Lucius, at this moment, your will will be the tip of my stick.

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Nott silently looked at the parchment in his hand, his expression was worse than ever.

The family is secretive and the lifeblood of the industry. Although there is only a simple page of parchment, Nott knows that Malfoy has his throat.

Of course he knew what Malfoy had asked him to do, the only one who had the ideas and the ability to rescue those former companions who were imprisoned in Azkaban.

Although I don't know why that person didn't summon them immediately, it shouldn't be too long.

Malfoy must have been afraid of that person's strong actions against them, so he wanted to unite them in advance.

But where exactly is Malfoy standing?

If it's just a unified rhetoric, Malfoy doesn't need to come up with these things, he will keep the same pace as Malfoy, and now...

Could it be that Malfoy was thinking...?

Nott shuddered at the thought that popped into his head, the fear that the power of the Dark Lord brought to him was deep in his bones, and he even felt a deep pain in his left arm because of this thought of his.

This made Nott's face even reveal a death-like blue-gray.

But Malfoy has always been the one who knows how to protect himself best, maybe he really has mastered something, and if he just follows, it would be a good choice to let Malfoy stand in front, after all——

Nott glanced at the parchment in his hand and smiled palely.

At least Malfoy won't use Cruciatus on them, nor will he ask them to kneel and lick his robe corners, they can at least maintain their dignity, and Malfoy's sense of smell towards King Gallon is really enviable, maybe this is really a good opportunity , if Malfoy really had anything against that man.

"Mr. Nott." Nott's thoughts were interrupted by the elf's voice, "Master asked you to go to the living room."

"Okay." Nott stood up, let the parchment in his hand be reduced to ashes, straightened the corner of his robe, opened the door and walked out.

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Malfoy Manor is always a symbol of luxury, even a small corner has been carefully crafted.The pale portraits on the walls followed him with their eyes as Knott strode past.He paused before a heavy wooden door leading into another room, hesitated, then turned the bronze handle.

Almost every chair in the living room was full, but everyone was very quiet, as if no one was here, and they sat beside the well-decorated long table.The room was illuminated by a roaring fire in an ornate marble fireplace, surmounted by a golden mirror.

Nott took the vacant chair, Malfoy took the head seat directly in front of the fireplace, and a cloaked figure sat in the shadows behind him.

"Okay, everyone is here." Lucius said, with his usual slow and arrogant voice, "You should have seen today's news, do you have any ideas?"

Everyone was silent, and no one was willing to speak the first sentence.

"Do you think that person will forgive you?" Lucius even smiled a little when he said this.

"No...Of course, no...Otherwise he wouldn't have acted without notifying us." It was Kakanov who spoke, his face was blue and gray, of course most of the people sitting here now have this kind of expression, but he was trembling Be even stronger.

Nott curled his lips in disdain. Of course, Kakanov would be afraid, because his exoneration was obtained by exposing others.

"He's going to need us, he's going to need our support, he's not going to..." It was Avery who spoke.

"Do you need our Gallon?" Lucius took the conversation, "Then what if you don't have any?"

Nott felt that Lucius' words meant something, and he immediately thought of the content on the parchment just now. He looked at Avery, and sure enough, Avery was like a choked turkey, stalking his neck. I can't speak anymore.

"Lucius, you must have a plan for calling us here. Tell us, don't waste your time." Nott suddenly felt very disgusted by the ugly appearance of his former colleague, and he said.

"I just want you to know your situation so that you can make a better choice." Lucius slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said very gently, "We all know that person is back, but he didn't choose the second one." He called us for a while, but went to Azkaban to bring out those servants he thought were more 'loyal'. We should all know this is a signal, and we need to make preparations and choices first."

"Lucius, you know, I will support any decision you make." It was Goyle who spoke. The Goyle family has never produced any great talents, but they have always followed Malfoy's footsteps. Also climbed to the current position.Nott knows that if it is really counted, the wealth and resources of the Goyle family are even more than that of the Nott family, but they have been following Malfoy and have never been prominent.

"Thank you, Goyle," Lucius said. "And what about you? Should you crawl at his feet and be killed slowly, or choose the other way?"

"Kill, what do you mean, Lucius?" There was a tremor in Avery's voice that he didn't realize.

"Maybe you can go and see the family tapestry later..." Lucius' eyes dimmed in the firelight, "Look at how those ten light spots turned gray."

The people sitting gasped at the same time, their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Lucius.

"Resurrection always requires a price..." Lucius said slowly, his eyes wandering around everyone.

"But, we can't do other actions at all..." Crabbe said hesitantly, "Based on...our left hand..."

"It's actually very simple." Lucius chuckled, "Gol, can you please extend your left hand?"

"No problem." Gore quickly stretched out his left hand and rolled up his sleeve.

Lucius nodded to the shadow behind him.

The person in the shadow stood up, and he stretched out a slender and pale hand from the cloak, and the silver-green light suddenly burst out from that hand. At that moment, everyone was temporarily blind, when they regained their vision When they were walking, they were surprised to find that the original black mark on Goyle's thick arm had become blurred.

"...that feeling has faded..." Gore looked at his new mark in surprise, and then looked at the person wrapped in the shadow in disbelief. In fact, everyone looked at that person in horror.

"Everyone." Lucius' voice returned the attention of the bewildered pure-blood nobles, his fingers formed a small steeple under his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and dangerous, "Your choice is... ..."

The author has something to say: Well... so the villain is Lord Voldemort, haha

The character Delphi is not my original creation. You can read Harry Potter [-] (should be a fan book approved by Jk). There is a daughter of Voldemort and Bella there, um, it is her.

Then, I was still hesitating on how to continue, and I entered the state of being able to end but reluctant.Hmm...I need to think about it, so maybe there will be no daily updates coming.

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11.13

Reworked this chapter, changed the imprint method

☆, the cost of summoning Death Eaters

Draco walked in the secret passage with some weary brisk steps.

It was not so easy to cut off so many connections in one breath, Draco even felt a little empty in his body at the moment, and the residual magic power made him unable to support the current simple fluorescent flash.

But doing so is necessary. To allow them to use their combat power to achieve that goal, they need something more definite to strengthen the confidence of those weak guys.

And the next step, maybe tonight, is that everything they do will have results.

When Draco got out from behind the hunched witch, he saw "himself" walking over quickly.

It must be said that it was a magical experience to watch "myself" gradually change back to Singer's appearance while walking. Draco stretched out his arms to hug the delicate warmth, surrounded by the familiar scent of orange blossom.

"It's been a long time, Singer." Draco mumbled, burying his head in Singer's neck.

Singer chuckled and took off Draco's cloak, untied his Slytherin robes and put them on for him, "Master Prefect, the mission is over."

Draco took Singer's hand and kissed it on his lips, "Thank you."

"Thank you..." Singer put his lips to Draco's ear and whispered, "Tonight... come to my room."

"Singer!" Draco's ears turned red instantly, and he hissed in a low voice in frustration.

"Hehe, Draco, you are so cute." Singer couldn't help laughing, "The curfew has passed, you have no choice but to go back with me."

"Singer, I think you forgot that I'm a prefect, and the ban on the rest room has no effect on me." Draco straightened his tie and said.

"So?" Singer raised an eyebrow at Draco.

"Well, as a prefect, how can I take the lead in violating the prohibition, I voluntarily apply for confinement to Professor Grasco." Draco made the same expression as Singer.

"The whole of Hogwarts must learn from Malfoy prefects how to abide by every discipline seriously." Singer inserted his fingers between Draco's fingers, giggling, "Especially Gryffindor us."

"Oh, don't embarrass them, Singer, they'll never learn it."

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Draco Malfoy took eight deep breaths tonight, No. 20 suggested himself in the mirror nine times, and finally pushed open the bathroom door.

"Draco, are you done washing?" Singer turned and smiled at Draco, who was brushing his hair.

The relaxed and warm atmosphere did not let Draco relax his tense nerves. On the contrary, Singer, who was only wearing a simple nightgown, made him feel dry. Singer's ambiguous hint about thanking him before was in his ears Playing it back again, Draco secretly took nine deep breaths of No. 20 tonight, then walked over stiffly to take over Singer's job, chose a relatively safe topic and said, "You really like the smell of orange blossom. "

"And now you have the same taste as me." Singer stood up and hugged Draco's waist, "Are you nervous, Draco, are you worried about what I will do to you?"

Singer's speech like an old hooligan made Draco step down his shoulders, "Singer, don't talk like that."

"Hehe, Draco, I really think you are only 15 years old at this time." Singer buried his head in Draco's chest and said with a sullen smile, "Sorry, I didn't mean it, okay, let's not continue This topic, it makes me feel like I'm going to be a weird aunt."

"Singer, you will regret it." Singer's 15-year-old remarks stimulated Draco's tense nerves. He almost picked Singer up and pressed him down on the bed fiercely, sealing the head It was the lips that uttered the words that frustrated him.

Singer froze for a moment, then pressed down the corners of his lips that couldn't help but hugged Draco's neck, and responded gently to Draco's almost random and rough kiss.

The temperature gradually climbed between the two of them's close skins, and neither of them wanted to pull back the reason that had been melted in the heat.

Singer listened to her heartbeat beating like a drum in confusion, and her palms were tightly attached to Draco's magnetic skin. The smooth, powerful and thin muscles seemed to be beating in the palm of her hand, which made people addicted. She felt that she should Wanting to stop, but reluctant to push away, "Draco..." She heard her voice so hoarse, as if she was afraid of something and looking forward to something.

Singer's voice seemed to be a switch, a signal. Draco paused, as if being pulled out of the fog, he let out a low snort and pressed his whole body onto Singer, "Singer, now It was you who were trembling..."

"I..." Singer found it difficult to find his voice, "I just... I..."

"Singer, just let me hug you for a while." Draco's voice was low and nasal, which made Singer's heart tremble slightly, "Singer, I will never hurt you Yes, I love you."

It's not the best moment, so I'll bear with it.

"Draco...I love you too..." Singer said softly, hugging Draco.

Now is not the best moment, so I am willing to wait.

In the dark night, people who love each other comfort each other's fear of the future with their body temperature, and stay together.

Arabella hugged her body tremblingly and shrank herself in a corner, while Delphi watched the darkness overflowing from the golden cup gradually condense into shape with excited and respectful eyes, his hand was like a big pale spider, that The red eyes look brighter in the dark, and the pupils are two slits, like a cat's eyes.He raised his hands, moved his fingers, his expression was ecstatic, and he seemed to take a deep breath as he stood among those lifeless wizards.Voldemort thrust his prodigiously long fingers into a deep pocket and drew a wand.He stroked his wand lightly, then raised his wand and pointed at the golden cup. The golden cup shattered amidst his crazy laughter, and the ten wizards on the ground also turned into dust.

"My master... my father..." Delphi called out in an obsessed voice, "Welcome to reign in the world again."

"Father..." Voldemort turned his bright red eyes to Delphine, and let out a cold and sharp sneer, "How dare you call me that, a Squib."

"Father...Master..." Delphi