[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

Just a few steps out of the tent, Simo saw Draco's figure. The two were obviously taken aback when they saw each other, and it was too late for Simo to run away.

She could only wave her hand awkwardly, "Good evening."

The corner of Draco's mouth twitched, and he followed the flow of people towards Simo, but when he saw the clover pattern on Simo's face, he frowned, "You support the Irish team!"

Simo raised her head proudly, and she asked back, "Are you supporting the Bulgarian team?"

Looking at Draco's obviously displeased expression, it was clear that the team he supported had lost.

Ximo was a little gloating, but she still held back her joy and showed a sympathetic look, "Don't be sad, friendship comes first, competition comes second."

"Who wants this damn friendship." Draco's voice was tinged with irritation, but he soon realized that he had lost his composure, and snorted unhappily.

Simo smiled and blinked her eyes, she said playfully:

"In order to comfort your wounded heart, let me take you to a place!"

Draco snorted, raised his eyebrows, "Where the hell are you taking me?"

"Don't pull it down." Simo shrugged and said indifferently, "I'm going to find Harry." Then he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Draco grabbed Simo's wrist all of a sudden, and he said uncomfortably, "Forget it, I will reluctantly agree to you, after all, it is not polite to refuse a lady's invitation."

Simo burst out laughing.

Draco was a little annoyed all of a sudden, his ears were slightly red, "Why are you laughing!"

Simo's smile deepened, and she led the way ahead.After walking through the layers of woods, after a short walk, the eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a quiet hill, with green grass growing leisurely, and a brilliant river of stars looking up. The stars are so close that they seem to be within reach.

Simo turned around and introduced proudly, "I discovered it during the day, and this place is especially suitable for stargazing."

Draco moved his eyes from the starry sky to Simo's face uncontrollably. She smiled, her eyes became curved, and the curve of her mouth was very bright. She was full of vigor and youth.

Draco felt his breath stagnate, his eyes moved away without leaving a trace, and he said lazily, "Why do you girls like these flashy things?"

Ximo ignored his words and sat on the grass. She patted the seat beside her and said, "Come and sit."

After Draco sat beside her, Simo looked up at the stars, her eyes showed a hint of longing, "I have always liked to look at stars since I was a child, and I always feel small when I see them."

The galaxies in the sky are brilliant and brilliant, like pearls embroidered in the night.

Draco also raised his head to look at Xinghe, and after a while he said softly, "My name is also a constellation."

"Name." Simo turned his head to look at him, subconsciously said "Draco."

"It's Draco..." Draco took Seymour's words, and then he seemed to be patiently pointing at the starry sky, "It's near Polaris, around the constellation Ursa Minor."

Simo looked in the direction of Draco's finger, then she turned her head excitedly and looked at Draco, "I saw it!"

But the moment she tilted her head, she bumped into a pair of gray-blue eyes, those eyes that were indifferent in the past, now looked extraordinarily focused, as if filling the sky with stars.

Simo vaguely saw himself in his eyes, at a loss.

Her cheeks began to heat up, and her heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She even felt that the distance between the two was shortening a little bit, and felt that Draco's hot breath was spraying on her face, which made her even more nervous and flustered.

She subconsciously grabbed the green grass under her hands, not knowing what to do.

Just then there were singing and strange crashing sounds from the other side of the camp.Simo woke up like a dream, she stood up suddenly, "Is the Irish still celebrating until now?"

Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Draco,

Draco felt that his surroundings were suddenly empty, and a pair of cold air dispelled the scorching heartbeat just now, which made him inexplicably disappointed.

Draco stood on the ground, and then straightened up all of a sudden. He stood beside Simo, frowning, "Hmph, this arrogant Irishman."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a scream broke the silence of the night sky. "Run! The Death Eaters are coming!"

Ximo froze for a moment, her pupils constricted instantly.After she saw the cracks in the trees, a fire was burning, and the sound of running and screaming was chaotic.

The wizards ran to another forest in panic, as if they were escaping from something moving, jeers, wild laughter flocked,

Then a strong green light flashed one after another, illuminating the entire night sky, and the voices of people crying echoed in the cold night sky.

Draco grabbed Simo's hand at once, and he said in a low voice, "Come with me."

She staggered behind Draco, her hand almost sunk in his, with unquestionable determination.

The hands holding Ximo were firm and powerful, and the temperature was very hot, burning Ximo's heart a little bit, but it seemed to dispel her fear and anxiety in the darkness.

She clasped those hands back tightly, and the hands of the two were almost tightly bound together, as if they would never be separated.

The swarming crowd passed by them, desperate cries resounded throughout the night sky, Simo was a little out of breath from running, her heart was beating violently.

At this moment, Simo felt someone calling her urgently, "Simo! I finally found you."

It's Figo.

Draco and Simo stopped abruptly, and Simo's heart was still beating wildly, "Cousin! What about them?"

Figo immediately grabbed Simo's shoulders, his voice tinged with anxiety, "I'll talk about it later, come with me." Then he glanced at Draco and nodded slightly.

The flames were burning all over the sky, and Simo was taken away by Figola before she could react. Her palm still had the warmth of Draco, but it was quickly swallowed by the cold air bit by bit.

The dense crowd crowded behind her, and Draco's figure also disappeared in the crowded crowd, disappearing into the sky full of flames.

"Will he be okay?" Simo's voice was a little hoarse.

Figo said while running, "Don't worry, they won't touch the heir of the Malfoy family."

Finally at the place where she came, Ms. Finnigan hugged Simo, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Simo, I'm going to be scared to death. Fortunately, you're okay."

Simo leaned in her mother's arms, her heart still beating violently.

She picked up the hand that held her tightly in the dark, remembering the focused eyes under the stars.

Simo felt that she was really going crazy.