[hp] warm as jade

"You two really want to stay in school?" Pansy asked again without giving up. Of course, she got an affirmative answer like the previous N times. Both eyebrows drooped together, looking listless, "But, I My mother didn't allow me to stay in school, she said that if I dare to stay, don't go back. I want to stay with you."

"Come on, let me go." Rong Jiu took a sip of water and waved his hands, "I'm being shown off by you two every day, can you give me a vacation?"

"Tch, you just don't do it that often, are you ashamed to say me?" Pan Xi immediately jumped up and tickled Rong Jiu, "Every time in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, why don't you flirt with him?"

Rong Jiu screamed to avoid Pansy's claws, and Draco imitated Snape beside him: "Maybe someone can come and show you—very good, Jiu?"

"Enough!"

After arguing for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, the three of them got up, accompanied Pan Xi back to the dormitory to pick up her luggage, and sent her to the platform.

"Be careful on the road!" Rong Jiu shouted at the top of his voice.

"Well, remember to send me something to eat!" Pansy lay down by the window, stretched out half of her body and waved her hands vigorously.

Draco glared at her: "Hurry up, sit down, it's so dangerous!"

"Oh!" Pansy retracted reluctantly, and after a few seconds, poked his head out again, "Draco, you miss me!"

"Of course!" Draco blushed a little, but he answered anyway.Pansy blew him a kiss from the air before sitting back contentedly.But before the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, Pan Xi poked his head out again: "Jiu, you have to watch him out for me, and don't let him mess around outside!"

Draco snorted, turning his head to the side.Rong Jiu nodded with a smile, and waved again: "Got it."

Seeing that the train was about to start, Rong Jiu and Draco were about to turn around and go back, at this moment, Pan Xi suddenly raised his head again: "Oh, by the way, if someone must pester Draco, then... ..."

This time, the reactions of Rong Jiu and Draco were very consistent.The two of them crossed their hips together, pointed at her, and shouted, "Sit back!"

Returning to the common room again, looking at the empty room, both of them felt a little melancholy.

In the whole Slytherin, only the two brothers and sisters of the unlucky Malfoy family remained.

The last time the diary was destroyed, Lucius suffered another crime—although he had already reported the loss of the diary when the Dark Lord returned, but after such a long time, when the Dark Lord found out that Gaunt After the ring of the old house disappeared, these two things were destroyed one after the other abruptly, which shows that all of this is not accidental, and it may even be Dumbledore's targeted actions.

If Lucius hadn't foolishly "sent" the diary to Dumbledore, that old fox probably wouldn't even know there was such a thing as a Horcrux!

Coupled with the recent increase in the resistance of the Death Eaters to their actions, even the contact with the werewolf is not going well, the Dark Lord has long suspected that there is an inner ghost, even though he knows that this has nothing to do with Lucius - because of these He didn't tell Lucius about the matter, and he repeatedly stated to the relevant person in charge not to disclose it to others—but who told him to hit the gun?

In addition to punishing Lucius with perverted means, the Dark Lord even suggested that maybe letting Draco try these things would help Lucius to do things for him seriously.

He didn't expect that this incident completely strengthened Lucius' mind to stand on the opposite side of him.Of course, this is all off topic.With the threat of the Dark Lord, how could Lucius let his son return to Malfoy Manor, which is no longer safe now?

And Snape was really busy.

Now the Dark Lord's temper is becoming more and more unpredictable, and his methods are becoming more and more cruel.Today, the Dark Lord punishes ineffective Death Eaters in the same way that he used to torture Muggles, interrogate his enemies, and peel off his skin if he doesn't die.If he hadn't sent the information up in time that day, and even told Dumbledore that the next target of the Order of the Phoenix was probably the locket in the cave, he probably wouldn't have escaped.

Although the advantage is that the Dark Lord's trust in him has increased to a higher level, it is really annoying that so many things are piled on him.

So Rong Jiu and Draco could neither go back to Malfoy Manor nor Back to Spider's End, so they had to obediently stay in the castle, looking at each other's faces in a daze.

"Have you finished the Christmas present for the professor?" Draco asked when he saw that Rong Jiu didn't have what he used to hold every day.

"Yes." Rong Jiu stared at his fingers expectantly, as if he could see what he had worked so hard to do in the past, "I really want to see the expression on his face when he receives the gift..."

Draco sneered, "I'm afraid he could eat you raw."

"How could it be!" Rong Jiu objected.

Draco crossed his legs, eating the new ice cream from Honeydukes comfortably by the fire, and said with a smile: "If Pansy gave me that thing, I would definitely throw it in the fireplace and burn it clean .”

"Really?" Rong Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Draco paused: "...Well, well, at most, it's the bottom of the box."

"Tch, if Pan Xi insists you wear it, you still have to wear it." Rong Jiu rolled his eyes at him, "So, the professor must also wear it."

"How can you compare him to me?" Draco suddenly became unhappy, "What a nice person I am! I don't even talk about my looks, my family background, my temperament... just talk about my girlfriend, look at me For Pansy, stay with her every day, if she wants the moon, I won’t pick the stars, and try to coax her, even though you may think you’re blind to the presents prepared during the holidays, Pansy likes them!”

Rong Jiu was speechless.Indeed, Draco was really nice to Pansy.

Before they fell in love, everyone thought that Draco would be a slutty young master, the kind who ate from the bowl and picked up the pot, but who knew that he was just a 25-year-old boyfriend, and how many girls regretted it.

"That's different." Rong Jiu snorted, "I can't even count the things the professor gave me."

"Word count?" Draco snickered.He naturally knew that when it was time to receive gifts every year, Snape would always give books and notes.

But after only two seconds of laughing, he froze there, like a fine marble statue.

Rong Jiu walked up to him with a smile: "Well, look, the knowledge taught to me...the methods...are so practical."

She patted Draco's face: "See you tomorrow, good night, Draco."

After finishing speaking, she turned around smartly and walked towards her bedroom, leaving the stone statue Draco in place, holding a half-eaten ice cream, and looking at the fireplace.

……

On the morning of Christmas, the foot of Rong Jiu's bed was piled full of presents as usual, some were Christmas presents, some were return gifts.She squatted there with bare feet and scratched, but after a long time of scratching, she still didn't see the familiar name, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Didn't she say that as long as it was given by him, she would like it?Even books and notes are fine!What is it if you don't send it?

When she went downstairs, her face was like a pot bottom, even the new clothes that Narcissa gave her could not stop her from being full of unhappiness.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco was taken aback, "Isn't it Christmas, who messed with you?"

"It's okay." Rong Jiu replied stiffly.

I have to say that Narcissa is really discerning, and that outfit makes Rong Jiu even more beautiful. During the meal, the boys who stayed at school kept stealing eyes on her, and it was almost predictable that this year's lover She will receive a few more love letters this holiday, which makes Rong Jiu even more irritable, so frightened that Draco is afraid that he will provoke her again, so he simply ran to the library to hide after lunch.She was angry and had nowhere to vent, so she curled up on the sofa and took a book to pass the time.

I don't know if it's because the sofa is too soft, or the fire is too warm, or because she expended too much energy in the morning. Before she knew it, the book in her hand slowly dropped down, resting on her chest, and she shrank. He got into a ball and fell asleep like that on the sofa.

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