[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

The second match of the Triwizard Tournament finally came. Ximo stood on the stand and looked around, her hands tightly holding the railing, her heart seemed to lose frequency because of nervousness.Make her whole body uneasy.

Seymour hadn't seen Hermione or Ron since the match started.This made her even more inexplicably anxious.

But at this moment, Draco, who was standing beside her, suddenly clasped her shoulder dissatisfiedly, his strength was great, and he held her tightly,

Draco whispered in her ear, "Why are you so worried about that guy?"

It's coming again, Simo feels that he is in a state of distress, the two of them have had trouble with each other several times because of Harry.

Simo said slightly dissatisfied: "At least I think you should also hope that our school's warriors will win."

Draco's gray-blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted lazily: "Except for that Potter."

How could Simo not know that Draco hated Harry, but this feeling made her feel powerless and decadent.

The whole person is upset.

At this moment, the Weasley twins came over. The two of them turned around on Simo and Draco, then looked at Simo and said, "Little sister Simo betting?"

Simo nodded and took out the change, ignoring the low pressure around her, and said without hesitation, "I bet Harry to win!"

The Weasley twins showed expected expressions, and they all blinked at Seymour, "Okay, little sister Seymour."

Simo couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Draco's hand was tightly held by Draco. Draco frowned and looked at Simo with a very displeased tone:

"Do you have to fight against me?"

Simo felt her hand held by Draco, as if sinking deep into his palm.Simo had clearly sensed his displeasure.

But she tilted her head and looked at him, "Haven't we two been at odds since the first grade?"

Draco snorted, then squeezed Seymour's hand even harder.

.............

Harry finally succeeded in rescuing Ron and Fleur's sister, but he was lying on the stage dripping wet, almost motionless.Hermione beside him, Ron was also wrapped in a thick blanket, and his face was very pale.

Simo was taken aback, and immediately wanted to rush down to see what was going on with Hermione and the others, but Draco grabbed her hand tightly, with a stern expression and a very displeased voice, "I It's your boyfriend, you have to stay by my side."

Then he took Simo's hand and dragged her off the stand without any explanation.

Until I came to the silent courtyard.

The trees were blown by the cold wind and made a rustling sound.

Simo shook off his hand, and she folded her arms, her expression became very serious, "What do you mean? Draco"

"What can I mean, I just hope you don't focus on the savior." Draco raised his eyebrows coldly, his voice a little angry.

Simo sighed, she held her forehead, and spoke after a while, "Two people need to tolerate each other when they are together, but why do you always mind my friend so much?"

"Then have you considered me? From the very beginning of the game, you couldn't take your eyes off the Savior for almost a moment." Draco said with a half-smile.

Simo took a deep breath and clenched her fingers together. She endured for a few seconds and tried her best to calm down: "Anyway, I don't want to quarrel with you. I'm leaving."

"Go to your savior?" Draco's voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Simo bit her lip hard, she turned around almost angrily,

But the moment she turned around, she found that Draco's expression was suddenly a little depressed, and there was a certain kind of fragility in those gray-blue eyes.It's completely different from the usual sharpness.

His expression seemed to be very hurt, and he was suppressing some kind of emotion that was about to burst out.

She had never seen Draco like this.

Simo felt that she didn't know why her anger was extinguished all of a sudden, she pursed her lips, almost uncontrollably, as if she was bewitched, she walked in front of Draco, and then stood still.

"Aren't you going?" Draco gave Simo a flickering look in his gray-blue eyes, as if suppressing some emotion.He spoke uncomfortably.

Simo shook her head, she sighed, her voice was soft: "I'm not going anywhere, I just stay by your side."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms and put an arm around Draco's waist, then slowly rested her head on his chest.

Like a kitten, with a certain sense of attachment.

Draco was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Simo tightly, with one hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand gently stroking her long hair,

Draco hesitated for a moment, as if he felt that what he said just now was too reckless, "...I'm sorry Sim, I shouldn't have treated you like this, but you know what I mind."

Simo listened to his heartbeat, and she felt that her own heart was also beating rapidly.

....................

When Simo came out of the library, she unexpectedly ran into Pansy. She no longer circled around Draco, and she was accompanied by two Miss Slytherins who were as arrogant as her.

Simo ignored her and wanted to go around, but unexpectedly, Pansy stopped her all of a sudden, her beautiful eyebrows raised, "Finnigan, you are very proud now."

Simo looked directly at her and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

But the three girls surrounded Ximo together, and they looked at Ximo with full meaning and a certain presumptuous contempt.

"Why does Draco fall in love with you, a Gryffindor country bumpkin? What kind of dirty tricks did you use?" Pansy crossed her arms and looked at Simo sarcastically.

Simo suddenly felt that Pansy was very pathetic, and her current behavior made her even more miserable.

Simo looked at Pansy indifferently, and then said slowly: "Shouldn't you think about it? He likes me, a country bumpkin, and he doesn't like you, a noble young lady."

Pansy's complexion suddenly became very bad, and her beautiful facial features were deformed due to anger. She pointed her wand at Simo,

"Don't think that you can squeeze into high society. Do you think Uncle Lucius will let you marry into the Malfoy family? Draco is just playing, you dirty half-breed."

Speaking of which, the two Slytherin girls also began to laugh impudently.

Seymour clenched her fists, she felt a rush of blood rushing to her head, she rushed forward, Pansy barely had time to react, the wand had already been snatched by Seymour.

Simo pressed her wand tightly to Pansy's face, and said coldly:

"I warn you, Parkinson, if you speak so rudely, I will not spare you."

As she spoke, she let go of her hand and threw Pansy's wand on the ground.

Then he walked away without looking back.

When she returned to the common room, Ron and Harry were sitting there playing wizard chess, and they took one look at Seymour, about to say something but couldn't.He just gave Simo a slight nod.

Simo lost a word of what she wanted to say.

In fact, Simo and Ron, Harry and Hermione have reconciled.

But she always felt that their friendship was not what it used to be.

It seemed that there was some invisible wall separating her and the three of them in two worlds.

But Simo suddenly felt that he and Draco were not in the same world.

The author has something to say: This is really a sweet article. Everyone needs to grow up. Ximo and Xiaolong must have conflicts in the early days. The values ​​​​of the two people are different. People are growing, and love is also growing. All the abuse is for the future. sweet