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Chapter 39 Not So Bad Draco

Simo suddenly saw Pan Xi's gaze suddenly sweeping towards her, the eyes were obviously hostile, Pan Xi's dress was very delicate and beautiful, she looked like a doll.Maybe it was just for Draco's sake.

But Sime got irritated thinking about what she had done, and she didn't mind making Pansy hate herself a little more.

Pansy wasn't happy, she was happy.

So she suddenly looked at Draco and said seriously, "I regret it, let's go dancing."

Draco was slightly surprised, his gray-blue eyes shone with an unknown luster, but he still said gracefully, "My pleasure." Then he took Simo's hand.

Simo put her hand on Draco's shoulder, and Draco gently held her waist, the waist under his hand was too slender to hold.

Music curled up.

Simo's feet slid across the ground lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Although she hadn't learned to dance, her movements were well-regulated and she didn't make any major mistakes.

But Simo was a little distracted, she never thought that she would dance with Draco, and she thought that it would be too shameful for Harry and the others to know her current situation.

"Well, you can barely dance." Draco suddenly said softly, but his voice was a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't get a response from the other party, and Draco looked at Simo with some displeasure.

Ximo's eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of water vapor under the dim light, becoming more and more charming, her curly eyelashes trembling slightly, her fair skin was slightly pink,

Her ruddy lips are as delicate and charming as rose petals.It's just that the whole person seemed to be caught up in something, and seemed absent-minded.

"You pay attention." Draco leaned down and whispered in Seymour's ear, the arms around Seymour's waist suddenly tightened.

Simo was taken aback for a moment, and she came back to her senses in an instant. She was almost snuggled into Draco's arms. The temperature of their hands seemed so hot that they could melt everything, and they held each other tightly.

Simo nodded awkwardly, "Sorry."

Slightly opening the distance between the two, Ximo felt her heart beating wildly for no reason, and she licked her lips uncomfortably.

But at this time Draco's voice sounded lazily, "Although you can dance well, you are still far behind. I will teach you when I have a chance in the future."

"Thank you for your kindness." Simo looked at Draco strangely, "but why should I learn this kind of thing?"

Draco looked at Simo with a half-smile: "Didn't your mother tell you that this is the most basic etiquette?"

"I don't need to know, I'm not a noble lady from an ancient pure-blood family." Simo retorted.

She wanted to let go of her hand, but found that Draco's hand was still holding her hand tightly. Draco suddenly said softly, "Let's not quarrel today."

Simo had never felt that Draco's tone was so gentle, she looked at him in disbelief, and Draco's eyes were also focused on her.

Simo's bewildered look became more and more charming, and Draco's Adam's apple moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Simo spoke first, "M...Draco, what are you really going to do with Buckbeak? Will you kill him?"

Draco froze for a moment, his smile froze instantly, he seemed to dislike this topic very much, "Do you care?"

"Of course." Simo said seriously, "it's innocent."

"That's right. I forgot that you are a Gryffindor who likes to complain." Draco's expression changed, and he was slightly mocking. "But it hurt me badly."

"You didn't provoke it first." Simo said unceremoniously.

Draco twitched the corner of his mouth viciously, with a look of disdain on his pale face, "Then what do you think I should do? Let that bastard go mercifully."

Simo felt that this was Draco's true face, she rolled her eyes, "Then I'm still your savior, if it weren't for me, you might not be able to dance here, why didn't I see you repay me? "

"How can I repay you, Miss Gryffindor." Hearing this, Draco raised his voice and looked at Simo with raised eyebrows.

Simo leaned close to Draco and suggested seriously, "You can let Buckbeak go."

Her eyes were shining, and she looked at Draco almost without blinking.

Draco was slightly uncomfortable being watched by Simo, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "It's beyond my control, my father has already told the Ministry of Magic."

When Simo heard this, she lowered her head a little decadently. She discussed it with Draco because she was out of her mind. Simo let go of her hand and walked towards the sofa sullenly.

But he didn't expect Draco to grab her all of a sudden. Draco turned his eyes away, his voice twisted a little, "It's fine, I just want to teach Potter a lesson and scare him."

Simo was taken aback, turned around, and looked at Draco in surprise, her eyes became curved with joy, and her smile burst into bloom. She looked at Draco sincerely, "Thank you, De Raco!"

"Don't tell them. Anyway, Buckbeak will be let go quietly." Draco lowered his tone, his voice was a bit reluctant.

Simo didn't think Draco was that bad, but simply liked to flirt with Harry.

After returning to school, Ximo chose to keep this secret, but she actually felt a little guilty because she felt like she was hiding it from her friends.

But to Simo's surprise, not long after returning to Hogwarts, Ron and Hermione had an unprecedented quarrel. Ron has always suspected that Hermione's cat ate his pet mouse.

But soon the two reconciled as before, because Buckbeak was going to be executed, seeing their sad and sad appearance, Simo couldn't help but wanted to blurt out Draco's secret.

But in the end she chose to keep it a secret.

Time passed day by day, and the warm spring breeze blew across Hogwarts, awakening all sleeping creatures, and everything was full of vitality.

Simo went to class and did homework step by step every day, and didn't notice that Harry, Hermione, and Ron were secretly studying something.

She finally found out what Hermione and Ron and Harry had done to save Buckbeak when it was almost summer vacation, even though Seymour knew Buckbeak would not be put to death.

They also discovered that Ron's pet mouse was actually Peter Pettigrew, and that Sirius, who was regarded as a fugitive, was actually the bravest and most upright man.

Of course, Simo also knew that her beloved Professor Lupine was a werewolf, and he had resigned.

Before he left, Simo went to see him off. Lupine patted Simo on the shoulder and said with a smile, "No matter where you are, I will be with you. I am very lucky to meet such an excellent student like you." .”

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Ximo had never thought that time would pass so quickly. It seemed that before she could react, a semester passed in such a hurry.

Although she was a little sad.

But Harry was always in a good mood, he was filled with joy, especially at the school year dinner, he received a Firebolt. Bolt.

Summer vacation is really coming.

Sitting on the Hogwarts Express, Ron kept yelling, "Let's watch the Quidditch World Cup together during the summer vacation. This is a feast that happens every four years!"

Simo nodded, and said very depressed, "My mother is a Quidditch fan. She went last time, but she didn't take me with her because I was too young."

Ron patted Simo on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Let's watch together this time!"

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