[HP] When the arrogant young master meets a black-bellied girl

The pleasant and relaxing time lasted until Monday morning. As soon as Roy entered the auditorium, he felt countless sharp eyes shooting over him.

"Look who's here, it's Miss Fox."

"Roy, when did you become the best student in the school? Did you create Hogwarts?"

"Hey, Roy, don't cry, can I get you a handkerchief?"

She walked from the door to her seat, stoically enduring the jeers, most of them from Pencey's clique.While mocking Roy with a sour tone, they secretly imitated Roy's behavior and tone.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Rong threw a stack of Daily Prophet in front of Roy. She restrained her anger and said sharply, "Miss Roy! Please explain the above reports!"

The photos published on the front page are very dazzling, the first is a photo of Cedric and Roy in the bar, the second is a photo of Krum and Roy talking and laughing, and the third is Harry and Draco before. The photos of the confrontation, the fourth is a photo of Draco and Roy kissing.Roy really admired it from the bottom of her heart. The things about her and Cedric's third grade can be found out.Each photo is of a different man, but the same thing is that they all look close to Roy.

The title of the reported article is——The complex pentagonal relationship between warriors and witches.

What the hell... Roy frowned and continued to look down.

This report on the Triwizard Tournament did not focus much on the competition, but exaggerated the personal lives of the players.Roy's photo occupies most of the front page, and the entire article (published on pages two, six, and seven) is about Roy, and the general meaning of one paragraph is as follows——

"Cedric Diggory had a romantic date with a girl named Christina Roy in the Three Broomsticks bar in the sixth grade. In addition to her amazing beauty, the daughter of the famous Roy family is also a Hogwarts One of the best students in the school. But Miss Lowy quickly moved on, and was inseparable from the only son of the Malfoy family, Draco. While dating Mr. Malfoy, Miss Lowy's latest prey was the world Well-known golfer Viktor Krum, no one knows how Draco Malfoy will face this blow. Harry Potter also fought with Malfoy because of Miss Roy...

——Special correspondent of our newspaper: Rita Skeeter

A few words about Fleur were understated, and even the name was misspelled and squeezed into the last line.

"There's nothing to explain." Roy said lightly, curling one corner of his lips into a half-smile, "Isn't it all about me? What's the matter with you? If your reading ability is so poor that the last article about you If I need to explain a sentence, of course I am happy to serve the disabled."

Fu Rong was so angry that her lips were trembling, her distorted face was not beautiful at all, she sneered a few times, "I thought Hogwarts was just dark and outdated, the food smelled too strong, and the headmaster didn't have the brains to let it go. A 14-year-old boy participated in the Triwizard Tournament, it seems that the wizards here have not been educated to live a dissolute life, it is really bad!"

Furong's map was fired so hard that many people's faces became as gloomy as Roy's.At the same time, a platinum-haired teenager walked in unhurriedly at the entrance of the auditorium.

Noticing the weird atmosphere in the auditorium, he raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Why, all of them look like they're attending a funeral?"

Fleur saw that Draco's eyes lit up with excitement, and continued to sneer: "Mr. Malfoy, why don't you wash your head and see if the water is green?"

Draco froze for a moment, and before he could react, Roy quickly took out his wand and pointed it at Fleur's face, and the people around him backed away in fright.

"Christina!" Cedric couldn't help admonishing.Attacking players from other schools before the Triwizard Tournament is not a small crime, and it might get Roy fired.

Fu Rong turned pale with fright at Roy's actions, and as Roy approached a little bit, she backed away involuntarily, barely maintaining a trembling laugh and saying, "You can't do this, you dare not..."

"Oh? I dare not?" Roy smiled instead, but there was no smile in her icy blue eyes, and there was a chilling coldness in them, "Miss Delacour, I think you haven't figured out the situation , this is not Beauxbatons—"

"Christina." Draco said calmly, taking her wand-holding hand, "Put down the wand."

She didn't speak, she still stared at Fleur, who was already dripping with cold sweat, and her wand didn't drop a single point.

Draco noticed a professor's boots at the door of the auditorium, and he pulled Roy back involuntarily.She was struggling in Draco's arms, and Draco hugged her tightly, coaxing helplessly in her ear: "Christina, be good, the professor is here, whoever bullied you, I will settle the score with her later."

Roy then quieted down.

Moody, who noticed that the auditorium was coming to check, turned his magic eyes around, staring suspiciously at the students with different expressions.

And Draco picked up the newspaper on the table, flicked the newspaper with his fingers, and looked at the content, his originally casual expression became more and more gloomy, and the wrinkles between his brows became deeper and deeper.

After reading all the content, he tore up the newspaper expressionlessly, and then gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I will definitely make her pay the price."

Roy doesn't care now whether the "she" Draco refers to is Fleur or Rita.

"Never mind." She said in an indifferent tone, as if she didn't hear the tittering of the girls, she swallowed the cranberry pie slowly, "Don't mind them, Draco."

But Draco couldn't ignore it, he was already furious after reading the newspaper, and was on the verge of erupting, and now hearing the cynicism and sarcasm of those people, his anger value would break through the critical point at any time, even though those voices had been deliberately suppressed because of fear, they could still be detected Contemptuous and envious glances were cast from all around.So Draco ran away completely in disregard of his demeanor at this moment, and directly petrified the whispering crowd in front of Moody, and then seemed to be puzzled, and waved his wand again: "Serpensortia!"

With the flash of green light, a boa constrictor appeared in the auditorium, causing a commotion in an instant.Draco angrily pulled the stunned Loy away amidst the girls' screams of terror.

After pulling Roy to the common room, Draco let go of her hand, but Roy still followed.

Draco didn't respond to Roy who followed him into the dormitory. He sat down at the desk and started writing letters. He tore through several pieces of parchment because of too much strength.

"Draco...?" Roy called out cautiously, and he said "um" without raising his head.

Seeing him respond to her, Roy's heart also settled down a little.He moved Blaise's chair over, sat next to Draco, and watched him write the letter quietly. He wrote very quickly, and Roy looked at it for a while and quickly turned his attention to Draco again, carefully Scrutinized his profile.

He frowned and pursed his lips tightly, but the eyes in his gray eyes were very deep.He is an awkward young man, he looks angry, but he already knows restraint, knows how to deal with his emotions calmly, and how to use the most favorable words to achieve his goals.

After writing the letter and handing it to the owl to post, Draco finally turned his attention to Roy. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, looking a little... aggrieved.

In that report, Roy was written as a vixen who seduced male gods everywhere, Krum was okay, and Draco, Harry, and Cedric were described as deceived infatuated youths.

Roy smiled helplessly, and took Draco's hand, "Why are you making such an expression? Those reports are not true. What others think has nothing to do with us, I don't even care anymore."

"But..." Draco lowered his eyes, his golden eyelashes fluttering slightly, "I care."

Looking at Draco's gloomy look, Roy suddenly felt sad.

"You know? Draco, the night I fell asleep in your arms, I had a wonderful dream." Roy got up and sat on Draco's lap, hugging him, with a soft and gentle voice, "I Dreaming that no one in the whole world knows you, all your good and bad, only I know."

"Hmm..." Draco stretched out his arms to wrap Roy in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and said softly, "What a dream."

Although Roy was involved in this unpleasant incident, except for the provocative Fleur, she did not get angry at other unreasonable bystanders.

In fact, Draco admired her attitude, even though he couldn't calm down when he faced it himself, when he was really angry.

Then within a few days, Draco told Roy, "Christina, the news about that report has been dealt with, and there will be no such news in the future."

At that time, Roy smiled and said, "Really, that's really great." But she remembered the reporter who compiled the news, Rita Skeeter, in her heart.