[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su

episode70

Tong En Spano woke up suddenly, like a drowning person in danger, desperately reaching out to grab something, panting heavily, eyes wide open, undecided, sweat dripping down, soaking the corners of the quilt.

Who, who strangled her throat and made her almost suffocate?

She vaguely felt that she had a dream, a lengthy dream with a strong sense of reality. As for what happened, those complicated details, she couldn't remember.

In the next second, her hands were covered by a pair of slender and cold hands, with a little force that made it impossible to break free.Tong En subconsciously turned her head to look at the owner of the hand. It's okay not to look at it, but when she saw it, it was like being struck by lightning, but she didn't know how to react.

The young man sitting by the bed had platinum blonde hair carefully brushed behind his ears. His overly angular facial features and narrow golden eyes made him appear alert and sharp.Tong En was so familiar with that look, which was completely incompatible with gentleness, that when he saw it, he subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

That was Draco Malfoy, who was obviously thirteen or fourteen years old, and he had spent his entire adolescence studying how to make her more miserable little devil.

Now the devil was wearing a lining wizard robe, and with a relieved smile, he sat up sideways and stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, but she dodged him.

"Merlin! You're finally awake."

"Draco, how long have I been asleep? I... feel like I had a dream, as if I fell asleep."

Her voice is as soft and waxy as a girl's, but it is a little more cold and indifferent, as if everything that happened is difficult to touch the emotions deep in her heart.

"Believe me, you really fell asleep, Princess Aurora, you were in a coma for two whole days."

"Two days! bloody hell! Penelope will kill me, I promised her to arrange a seat for the opening ceremony of the Triwizard Tournament within three days and report to her...God, please tell me she didn't report to the chairman Complain."

Compared to her panic, Draco looked extraordinarily calm, and even looked at her with… ridicule, like looking at a patient.

But from a certain point of view, Tong En is indeed a sick patient. She tried to turn over and get out of bed, but she had a headache for no reason, and her body softened, but it didn't matter. embrace.

"She didn't, I guarantee Malfoy's reputation, there's still time," he helped Tong En back to the bed, and couldn't help complaining: "Calm down, I feel like you were stunned by the Bludger."

Tong En froze for a moment, struggled to get up, and tried hard to remember.

"The Bludger? That Bludger?" Her body made a strike gesture uncontrollably, and she still felt a little unbelievable.

"Yeah, otherwise, who else could be? You really shouldn't have responded to Aiden's provocation, miss the top student who messed up the trial in the courtyard. It's no big deal if a girl can't play Quidditch... huh... I guess .”

"Come on, you won't believe that when you say it, Quidditch lover."

Tong En couldn't help blurting out, and rolled his big eyes by the way.She tried her best to connect all the information she got after waking up online, and the familiar feeling gradually came up along with the memory, but it was only familiar to her, and she was not sure yet.

For God's sake, some were worse than betraying a prefect's trust.

Because she found that she couldn't get any more energy out of it.As if the matter had nothing to do with her, she took it for granted that she was indifferent - even though indifference was her normal state, it was the first time he had such an attitude towards his own important matters.

To make matters worse, she couldn't help but start talking nonsense.

The definition of nonsense is that one's own heart is like a mirror, but one wants to talk nonsense.

"Draco," she tried to sound casual, "we're at... Hogwarts, right? Year three?"

Draco suppressed his smile and became serious. This is obviously not a good question, let alone a stupid question that Tong En Spano would ask, so the tone of his answer can't be considered good: "That's right, don't tell me You really fell stupid, do you still know each other here? Your own dormitory, hello?"

That's right.

That's right, nothing wrong.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. She doesn't like the slightest change in her current life, and she won't change any amount of gold coins and Galleons... But Tong En doesn't know whether she should use the word "fortunately" to describe the current situation that comes to her mind. The messy thoughts mixed with loss and peace.

Tong En gradually regained his composure and returned to his previous appearance.She raised the corners of her mouth and replied calmly: "Of course I remember, Ravenclaw's girls' lounge, and now you have broken into my dormitory and sat on my bed. I will give you three seconds Get your ass off, Malfoy!"

"This is my Tong En, you just scared me, it's not funny," he giggled, leaned closer, and put his cold hand on her forehead, "Fortunately, I didn't have a fever or Go crazy and change your personality."

She knocked Draco's hand off, unceremoniously.

"The best in the third grade department, the innate talent for magic spells, the excellent family, the self-esteem, self-confidence and my innate personality built on top of these, I will not change how much money is given to me. No one can Change me, Malfoy, no one."

Tong En said this to Draco, biting every word clearly and solemnly.

"You're a bit off - poor Quidditch technique."

"Shutup." She threatened with her eyes.

Draco thought for a while, then showed a nasty smile: "idothisallday."

Damn it, the kid!

Tong En didn't know what to say, and silence might be the best way to deal with it, because this guy would feel like he was making fun of himself.

Strange, has Draco always laughed so much?She felt that she had slept for a long time, so that she was a little unresponsive.

But she couldn't show it, she had already been in a daze in front of Draco just now, if she continued like this, she would definitely be considered by some egomaniac to have some inexplicable feelings in it.

She thought about it, and sneered like the young man opposite her: "Why do you make fun of me, a majestic man who broke into the girl's bedroom? Call yourself a gentleman in vain, be careful that others will see you and think you are a pervert."

"What are you afraid of? I haven't met any student who dares to meddle in the Malfoy family's affairs."

"What does it have to do with you? It's my Chaser selection, my room, my own injuries, it's all about 'me'."

"But you have something to do with me. We're getting engaged at the end of the year, snob."

"have a finger in the pie."

Draco's natural attitude made her helpless. He explained the homework assigned by the professors of various subjects, gave a few simple instructions, and then prepared to leave. Tong En, on the pretext of being tired, lay back.

"I'm very happy, seeing with my own eyes that I broke my leg and was in a coma for so long. After all, you have long since lost the ability to touch me."

When he opened the door, Draco heard Tong En behind him say this, his eyes sank, he couldn't help turning around, and looked back at her.

"We are the same kind of people, people who can live better alone, others are a burden." She frowned deeply, and glanced at him, "Pleasing me will only make me think you are weaker."

"Do you think you're smart? Do people around you think you're smart? You think you're a lady? I don't need to please anyone. Never take others' motives for granted before you really understand the incident. You don't know what I do, so Just don't say it."

Draco's answer made her mind go blank for a moment, like a seagull skimming over the water at low altitude, the ripples on the tip of its wings disturbed the original calm, but when she wanted to hold it up and observe carefully, the ripples turned out to be more The ripples and waves are entangled together and cannot be subdivided.

She closed her eyes and said dully: "It's a wise choice to get engaged, thank you for visiting."

Draco smiled softly and closed the door without further words.

Tong En opened his eyes, slowly climbed out of bed, resisted the discomfort in his head, and flipped through the textbooks with his name written on the bedside.

Compared with the easy Charms, Professor Snape's Potions homework can be described as extremely difficult.Damn it!Had he forgotten that they were just a bunch of third graders?

Tong En admitted that he was a very talented teacher with excellent teaching skills, but for God's sake, his partiality made the students in other schools complain.

Maybe she should try adding some innocuous little pranks to her homework.

Subconsciously, she pulled out the magic wand that was placed by the bedside, and chanted the spell with a smile.The parchment covered with densely packed handwriting shone with a strange white light, suspended in mid-air, and then fell powerlessly, returning to normal.

That's it.

Having magic is different.Her smile became even brighter, and she couldn't help stroking the black wand and sighing.

...Wait, why did she say that?

It took a lot of effort for Tong En to show up to class the next day with full energy. After staying up late to catch up with the seat assignment table, she also practiced in the dormitory how to barely hop on one leg while the others were asleep. After all, she and her peers are not close enough to help each other.Rather than being supported to walk like an idiot, Tong En prefers to be self-reliant.

After finally surviving the lunch break, she dragged her lame leg and endured the different looks from passers-by around her, and moved all the way to the student union activity room, knocking on the door.

The heated debate in the room came to an abrupt end. Men and women looked at her together, including the vice-chairman, the prefects of each house, as well as the representatives of the school Cedric, Harry, and their respective friends—Ernie MacMillan , Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger.

She pretended not to see, walked in slowly, made an expression of apologizing for the interruption, and leaned against the ear of the beautiful girl with long dark brown hair, briefly reported the progress, handed the form to her, and turned away as quickly as possible. go.

But the lame patient couldn't outrun the normal boys at all. Before he could go downstairs, Tong En was grabbed by the arm, staggered, and almost fell down on the stairs.

"What are you doing?!" She looked back and growled in a low voice, her deep blue eyes almost bursting into flames.

"I'm sorry, I called your name, but you didn't stop."

Ernie MacMillan seemed suddenly startled by her attitude, and let go of her hand.

"Well, that's because I'm very busy. I have other things to deal with before my lunch break, so I have to hurry up as I walk slowly."

"I just want to ask how your injury is. I heard that your injury is not serious. I am sorry that you missed this year's team. How is your leg? Do you need..."

"No need, thank you, I'm fine, I can't die, is there anything else, cousin?" She narrowed her eyes and coldly declined the other party's kindness, the sarcasm in her tone was self-evident.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, she squeezed out a smile and nodded as farewell.

"Since you call me cousin, at least...at least I'm your relative in name, right? There's no shame in needing help, for Aunt Lyra's sake, and for our brother Aiden's sake Come on, you don't have to act like a stranger."

Tong En stopped in her tracks, and there was a sharp pain in her calf, forcing her to change her standing position, leaning on the armrest, turning her head sideways, and staring at the young man in front of her.

"Because we're strangers." She rolled her eyes and said lightly, "I can study here and get to where I am today, thanks to myself. It's nothing... messy, it doesn't matter, the blood is noble Seven aunts and eight aunts."

When Ernie heard this, his eyes turned cold.

"Listen to what you say yourself, my God, Torn Spano, you're constantly driving people away from you."