When Roy woke up, he looked at Su Bai's room and didn't react. Slytherin's dormitory was not like this.The air smelled of unpleasant potions and disinfectants.

"Poor child, you finally woke up." Mrs. Straw's voice came from the side, and then another bottle of potion appeared in Roy's sight, "Others wake up soon after drinking the intelligence enhancer, Only you have been in a coma, Merlin bless you, you finally woke up!"

Roy took the potion bottle in a daze, his eyes half-closed, lost in memory.All she remembered was her shrill cries on the mandrake that pierced her eardrums, and then, what happened...

"Child? Miss Lowe?" Mrs. Straw looked at her worriedly. "Are you all right?"

"Sorry... why am I in the hospital?"

"Your spirit is not very good, and you fainted because of the cry of the mandrake. Drink the potion quickly and take a good rest."

Roy drank all the bitter potion in one gulp, almost choking his throat.

"Oh, by the way, there is a boy who has been waiting for you outside the ward for fear of disturbing your rest. Do you want to see him?"

Roy nodded quickly, and watched Mrs. Straw go out to call someone in, without blinking her eyes, but when she saw the person coming, she opened her eyes wide in surprise, twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Hello , Harry..."

"She's fine, you can chat here for a while before you go back, but remember not to make too much noise." Mrs. Straw told Harry, turned and left.

Harry put a can of candy on the bedside, "Seeing that it's me, you seem a little lost."

Roy shook his head, "No, I just didn't expect you to come to see me."

"I heard Hermione talk about you, and I was a little worried, so I came here."

She didn't speak, and gave Harry a friendly smile, her emotions were unpredictable, and nothing could be seen from those clear ice blue eyes.Roy has always been good at disguising and disguising himself.

"I know those rumors from the school are all rumors." Harry pursed his lips and said to himself, "Why didn't you explain clearly?"

She lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I'm sorry, Harry, for bothering you with those rumors."

"That's not what I meant, I don't care what others say, it's just..." Harry's speech speed became faster, and he even grabbed Roy's hand excitedly, as if he was anxious to defend something, "Hermione and I I feel that you are making things difficult for yourself...Christina, you should face your own heart."

Roy looked indifferently at Harry grabbing his hand, but didn't speak, in fact, he didn't know what to say.

Harry realized that there was something wrong with his actions, so he quickly let go of his hand, and apologized with a blushing face: "I'm sorry..."

"Did you take me to the hospital?"

Harry shook his head, "It's Malfoy."

Roy froze for a moment, then repeated in disbelief: "Draco Malfoy?"

He nodded, "You have been in a coma for a long time. He was here yesterday and was driven away by Mrs. Straw during the night ban."

Roy was completely stunned, his eyes suddenly became hot, and then tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Harry opened his mouth to say something, probably some comforting words, but Roy couldn't listen to anything, all she could think about was the boy with platinum hair.Thinking of the grievances I suffered after school started, the tears fell even more.

So, when Draco came to the ward, what he saw was Roy who was crying very sadly on the hospital bed, and Harry who was flustered and comforted beside him.His anger at Harry was building up, almost to a point.

"Get out." Although Draco's voice had been deliberately lowered, the gloomy tone still made people shudder.

Harry looked back at Draco, who was standing behind him like a spirit, and said to Roy awkwardly: "You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Roy sniffled and didn't respond to Harry's words, but slipped under the covers while Draco sat on the edge of his bed.

Draco was very close to Roy, and the elegant fragrance of his body mixed with the wind blew onto Roy's face, which caused her inexplicable heart palpitations, and covered her head again.

"How long are you going to hide like this?"

Roy thought that Draco would ridicule her as usual, and even thought of the words to fight back.But it never occurred to her that Draco wasn't arguing with her.His voice was low and gentle, with some helplessness.

Roy didn't speak, and he didn't get annoyed. He continued, "Why are you so angry? I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, like a donkey... It's been so long since you started school, is it already self-willed enough?"

"I didn't make trouble for no reason!" Roy's angry voice came from under the quilt, and she would only speak when Draco deliberately provoked her.

"Are you quarreling with me?" The quilt was quiet again, and Draco shook her shoulders through the quilt as she acquiesced, "Come out."

"Don't..." she said sullenly.

"Christina, let me say it again, come out." Draco said coldly, he could feel Roy's body stiffen, and after a while, she slowly lifted the quilt.

Immediately afterwards, a fluffy creature suddenly jumped onto Roy's lap. Before she could react with her eyes wide open, she heard: "Meow~" It was a smoky gray kitten with a pair of sapphire-like eyes. Eye.

"Shouldn't you be happy now?" Draco turned his head away from Roy, "I wanted to give it to you when school started, but because you treated me on the train..."

Draco stopped before he finished speaking, and he looked at Roy who suddenly hugged him in astonishment—"Thank you, Draco..." He heard her whisper in his ear.

His eyes gradually softened, although he still said in a disgusted tone: "Let go of me, your tears are going to stain my robe."

"Draco, do you like Hermione?"

He was a little unresponsive to Roy's sudden thoughtless question, raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"It's nothing..." Roy let go of Draco.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Draco couldn't help laughing, "What did I do to make you think I like a Gryffindor?"

Roy bit his lips, "Then why do you often talk about her in front of your father?"

"When did I 'often' talk about her?" Draco emphasized the words. "I only mentioned it to Dad once. She's a Mudblood with Muggle parents."

Roy's eyes widened in disbelief, and when he realized that he was just arguing with himself from beginning to end, his pale face became even paler.

"Hahahaha...are you an idiot, Christina?"

Annoyed, Roy pointed at the door, "Get out!"

Draco stopped laughing, and looked at the angry Roy, but there was still an uncontrollable smile on his lips, "Christina, have you been angry for so long because of such trivial things? Or..." De Laco suddenly moved closer to Roy, looking at her with those deadly gray-blue eyes, making her cheeks heat up, "Are you jealous...?"

"I don't like you." Roy almost blurted out, even though his face was flushed.

Draco snorted a few times, then picked up a can of candy on the table, and said disdainfully, "Is this from Saint Potter?"

Roy was a little upset because Draco had just teased him, so he didn't speak.Draco snatched the cat from her arms, "Ask you, Christina!"

She said angrily: "Yeah! So what!" Then she watched Draco put the candy from Harry into her wizard robe, and protested dissatisfiedly, "Why did you take my gift? !"

Draco narrowed his eyes, and his gray eyes became fierce, "Could it be that you want to accept that Potter's kindness? Don't forget that you are a Slytherin! Christina, you must know that if you dare to become That, my friend, is against the whole of Slytherin!"

Roy felt that what he said was completely nonsense, the so-called whole Slytherin he was referring to was himself, right?But Roy was in no mood to argue with him, "Forget it, I don't care, if you want candy, you can take it."

Let Draco take away Harry's gift, but he looked completely unhappy, and said eccentrically, "Huh, it doesn't matter?" As if thinking of something, his eyes became deep and gloomy, "You are on the train What are you talking about, you haven't forgotten your passionate declaration of love to Potter, have you?"

"I just..."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, a little smug.

Roy suddenly put on a smiling face, "It's none of your business~"

Draco choked, then he snorted coldly, stood up and left, then stopped at the door awkwardly and said, "I'll give you 10 minutes, otherwise you can go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom by yourself."

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