HP Dawn Night

Chapter 89 See You Next Year

Draco went back to his room to change while Aunt Narcissa took me to a separate lounge.

"Did you see the expression on Greengrass?" Pansy accompanied me to change clothes in the rest room, she collapsed on the sofa and couldn't get up laughing, "Wonderful, so wonderful, Vio, tell me who this is from good idea?"

"Aunt Narcissa." I looked at Pan Xile's crazy look in the mirror, "what's so funny..."

"Actually," Pansy finally paused, cleared her throat, and pulled back a little, "neither you nor Draco are very suitable for pretending to be the opposite sex. Honestly, Draco's look ...it can be called false."

"Yeah, yeah." I grabbed the comb and brushed my hair vigorously, "If it weren't for us falling down, maybe someone would wonder why there was a strange man with Malfoy's signature hair color tonight." girl."

"I bet Draco's going to fight everyone who brings it up," Pansy said, laughing.

I put down the comb in frustration. "Like Blaise?"

"Maybe." She shrugged and straightened her clothes, "But you look alike, otherwise I wouldn't have admitted my mistake at the beginning."

"It seems that we have deceived you too?" I tied up the belt on my clothes and comforted myself, "Aunt Narcissa's disguise was very successful."

Pansy showed a smirk, and said triumphantly, "Of course not. I've already noticed something strange about you. But I have to admit, I didn't expect Draco to be dressed as a girl. I thought it was just you in men's clothing." That's all. But for a moment, I was still curious about who that girl was."

"So you still don't recognize it." I made a face in the mirror.

"I have!"

"you have not."

"Have."

"Absolutely not!"

"I'm just not sure," Pansy said emphatically, "because you're both blond and look about the same size."

"That's too many people," I said cheerfully. "Admit your failure, Pansy, you can't see everything in the world with those eyes, can you?"

"Violet!"

cried Pansy in frustration.

"Well, maybe you do notice—I think it's time we got back to the party," I said reassuringly.

"Go back?" Pansy looked at me in surprise. "After what happened just now? I think Greenglass would be willing to kill you. After all, they said that in front of you. If I were them If so, I must have gone home in shame and cried in a corner by now, "

"What kind?" I turned and looked at her suspiciously.Pan Xi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "It's nothing, you don't understand what I said."

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, and Pansy couldn't help but add:

"Vio, I really hope your IQ in this area can be as high as your potion level."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Pansy, do you really speak English?" I looked at her dumbfounded, "You might as well elaborate."

Pan Xi looked at me with eyes that hated iron and steel, and then sighed helplessly: "Forget it, there is no need to say it now."

"Look around the garden?" I suggested. "You don't want to be at the party anyway."

"Okay," Pansy nodded, "but I'm going to get some drinks first."

There are only a few white peacocks pacing leisurely in the backyard of Malfoy Manor.

"We can go to Hogsmeade for the weekend next term." Pansy and I went to sit in a gazebo where the trees and shrubs gave us just the right amount of light.

"I'm looking forward to it, aren't I?"

"Yeah, I've had enough of this kind of life of going to class and studying for a week. You know we've been in this boring environment for two full years!"

"I thought you were used to it, uh, it's not that boring."

"That's you," Pansy rolled her eyes, "every year you get involved with the Savior by accident."

"Come on, I don't like this either, and you know that as a pure Slytherin, it's not a good thing to be famous at the end of the term with Gryffindor. But who is Merlin seems to have a special preference for me? .” I laughed at myself.

"How long are you going to live here?"

"It's hard to say, it will probably be at the end of the month." I played with my fingers, "I don't think my mother will let me play for a summer vacation."

"Don't tell me you still have to live with Professor Snape for a few days." Pansy looked at me sympathetically.

"Probably not. After all, my new class is divination and protection of magical animals. I don't think this should be Dad's specialty."

"The teacher of the divination class seems to be Professor Trelawney." Pansy stroked, "It's the one that looks a little...uh..."

"crazy?"

"more or less."

"The professor who protects magical beasts seems to be Kettleburn?" I thought hard, "but it is said that he is retiring."

"Is it Professor Snape's first-hand information?"

I laughed: "Of course."

"I don't know who will take over, but I hope it's a professor who is a little more interesting." Pan Xi said with her chin propped up.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious why Blaise didn't choose arithmetic and divination. Didn't he want to be Gringotts' spellbreaker?"

"Maybe it's because divination class is easier to mess with. That's what he said." Pansy didn't seem to take this matter very seriously.

"But Blaise is very smart, so he shouldn't be troubled by arithmetic and divination." I retorted.

Blaise's IQ is clearly reflected in his studies. He is almost the least diligent of the four of us, but his grades in each subject are extremely balanced, and his overall ranking is also very good.In contrast, the rest of us are much less efficient.

"I don't know, sometimes I find it difficult to understand Blaise." Pansy yawned, "It seems a bit late, should we go back?"

"Let's go."

When we returned to the banquet, some guests had already left one after another.Mr. Parkinson was talking to someone else, and my mother was looking around for us.

"Where's Blaise?" I looked around for my friend.

"Madame Zabini has taken him away," Mama replied.

"Will you be staying here tonight?" I asked my mother, "Can you stay with me?"

"No, Vio," said Mum, "I have to leave England tonight."

This really surprises me, because Mom rarely makes a hasty decision like, "Why? Is there something urgent?"

"There are indeed some things." Mom said vaguely, "You continue to live at Draco's house, I may not be able to come back before school starts, Lucius, Sissy and Severus will supervise you— You and Draco - see if you're working together, or have you gone crazy."

"Then when will we see each other next time?" I said with some disappointment, "It was the same last year. I didn't see you until this summer vacation. But we haven't really been together for a few days..."

"Next summer vacation at the latest, my dear, I promise." My mother knelt down and looked into my eyes, "Vio, you are not a child anymore, you have always been more mature than your peers. This will be the case in the past, present and future, right? ?”

"But why can't you spend more time with me?" My eyes began to fog up slowly, "Why can't you push those things away?"

"I have to, Vio—"

"—But at least I have to know where you are going and why you are going. Instead of saying goodbye to me before you leave." I blinked my eyes desperately to keep the tears from falling.Mom sighed and hugged me tightly:

"Promise me you'll take care of yourself."

"Yeah." I replied after a long time.

Mom let go of me and took out something wrapped in paper: "Maybe this will make you feel better."

I took it apart: "A double-sided mirror?" I looked at myself in the mirror.

"Much faster than writing a letter, honey." Mom looked at me and said with a smile.

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I thought that I could collect some new articles by the way, but now I realize that I think too much~

The application season will start soon, and the past two days have been busy with paperwork revision and so on.The school even informed that the next holiday is National Day! ! !Too much T^T

So life is a process of getting more and more busy...

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