Draco Malfoy took a deep breath, frowned and opened his eyes again in resignation, pressed a string of letters one by one with stiff fingers in despair, and sent.

Looking at the stars in the lavender fields: Parkinson?

He clasped his fingers together and stared at the screen, not daring to blink. When the private message chat message popped up again in the upper right corner of the screen, Draco Malfoy pressed the refresh shortcut, and at the same time he and the person called "You It's Platinum Young Master, your whole family is Platinum Young Master" A new message popped up in the private chat interface of the forum user.

You are the Platinum Master Your whole family are Platinum Masters: [Image] Is there something you forgot to put away my dear Draco?

What the hell? ! Draco Malfoy hastily glanced at the picture sent by the other party and rushed out of the study room. The picture sent by Pansy was exactly the two bears he had originally posted on Weibo, but this time there was an extra wand stuck there On the head of a white limited-edition bear, it can be said to be thoughtful and impressively written "Appointment for a draft?" plus a demonic expression.

Pansy Parkinson was sitting on the sofa in the living room of Malfoy Manor, happily hearing the messy and hurried footsteps on the second floor with a loud slamming door, and she placed the teddy bear with round glasses on her knees There was a wicked smile on his face, and he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling that a certain blond young man was really affectionate.

When Draco Malfoy appeared at the stairs on the second floor, he saw the black-haired girl downstairs waving a magic wand and floating the spectacled bear in the air for a 360-degree rotation... He pulled out his wand with a little displeasure, and cursed the bear The bear was rescued from Pansy's wand, and Draco Malfoy hurried upstairs to the living room, grabbing the bear by the back collar, while the girl watched meaningfully.

"Why are you back again?" Draco Malfoy carefully placed the bear in his hand on the coffee table, he stood opposite Pansy and glanced at the girl condescendingly, and the latter obviously didn't care about the dissatisfaction in his words, Still taking care of himself, he picked up the other white teddy.

Just when Draco Malfoy raised his wand again to save the other one, he saw Pansy frowning and staring, and retracting his arms holding the white bear and dodging to the side. He sat down on the sofa next to him.

Pansy Parkinson saw that the other party didn't want to snatch the bear from her arms and didn't intend to drive her away. Instead, she leaned towards Draco Malfoy, lying on the armrest with a playful smile, "It's really you."

"What," Draco Malfoy asked blankly, "Is there a problem?"

"Well written Draco," Pansy said with praise, but the weird smile on her face grew thicker, "It's also beautifully hidden, to be honest, if I didn't raid and see these two bears today," she said to herself The little white bear that has been wrapped in his arms is placed on the armrest, "I really can't be sure that Lavender is you."

"Not sure?" Draco Malfoy gave Pansy a sideways look.

"Yeah," Pansy leaned back on the couch, "you edited the place and time of those skirmishes between you and Potter when you were students, but you forgot to edit Draco of the others," the girl blinked mischievously, "even And used what I just said to you a while ago as a line," she swiped her phone screen and flipped out a recent chapter of Watching the Stars in the Lavender Field and started to read, "Parkinson turned around abruptly and gave Draco Malfoy a hug, She leaned on the blond young man's shoulder and said sullenly: "Don't always hide in the manor Draco, go out and see, the world is different." Her voice is hoarse." The girl performed it vividly and added some lines to the character's lines Sobbing, pretending to wipe away tears, then tilted his head and smiled, "Obviously, it seems that my daily brainwashing is very successful."

"..." Draco Malfoy couldn't help but feel that this girl was so sensitive, he never noticed when some of Pansy's usual ramblings about him had infiltrated into his words.

Seeing that the expression on Draco Malfoy's face was no longer as ugly and stiff as before, Pansy was a little bit surprised and puzzled, so she continued to analyze proudly: "Plus, the date of registration of this ID is the same as the date you asked me for my nickname. Same day, and you've been refusing to tell me your forum nickname, which really has to make me suspect you, Draco."

Draco Malfoy's pale brows trembled twice in embarrassment. Since he was guessed, he didn't intend to deny the fact that he was looking at the stars in the lavender field, and if Pansy saw the two bears and was sure that he belonged to the lavender, then that meant, This girl had followed his Weibo a long time ago but he didn't know or ignored it.

"But to be honest, Draco, your ID is really—" Pansy smacked her lips and teased, "The painting style is so strange."

Draco Malfoy twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and replied darkly, "Random."

"Well, then dear Mrs. Lavender," just as Pansy uttered this address, she received a look of disgust from the other party, but the girl continued to ask in a teasing tone without fear: "Who is the wand too thin? "

"Don't know." Draco Malfoy casually put his left leg over his right knee and shook his head.

Pansy seemed a little surprised this time, she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Aren't you familiar with each other?"

"No," Draco Malfoy denied sharply, "it's just a partnership."

"Cooperation?" The black-haired girl laughed out loud in surprise: "You two well-known opposite authors collaborate?"

Draco Malfoy shrugged, looking like you could believe it or not.

Pansy frowned wonderingly, no matter how she looked at the guy in front of her, she didn't look like a liar, she continued to ask curiously: "She... ah," she stopped suddenly, looking at Draco Malfoy thoughtfully, "Since you It’s already been a real person’s self-driving tour, and now I’m a little doubtful whether the wand is too thin or not is a girl.”

"Gryffindor graduate, two years younger than us." Draco Malfoy said, remembering the only personal information that Wand Too Thin had told him before.

"What?" Pansy was a little stunned by the sudden and thoughtless answer, and she was reminded by Draco Malfoy scanning her phone screen - which was the Weibo home page that was too thin for a wand - suddenly Got something: "Wait, you mean the wand is too thin?"

Draco Malfoy smirked, "If you want to know, you can look it up."

"Obviously you want to know?" Pansy pierced Draco Malfoy's intention behind telling her the vague personal information of the wand too thin: "Oh, by the way, her painting, I mean the one Street photos, obviously drawn after meeting you. After all, she has never drawn this hairstyle before, and there are no works about you in the forum."

"Obviously." The blond youth nodded in agreement, "She said she has a good relationship with the Savior."

Pansy pretended to be enlightened when she heard the words, and then narrowed her eyes and curled her lips with an ambiguous expression: "It's because of Potter again?"

"Of course not, I really doubt that you have something else in your mind besides Achnatherum?" Draco Malfoy snorted unhappily, "Don't forget who dragged me to some goddamn class reunion that day."

"Then don't forget who brought up the exit and went to the Muggle store to buy a teddy bear," Pansy retorted without mercy, and she rubbed the head of the white bear twice, " Or two, although they are really cute."

"Tsk." Draco Malfoy's eyes moved to another teddy bear he had put on the coffee table before, with black-rimmed glasses and beady eyes, of course cute, "Do you think I want to go?"

"Otherwise? I can't think of anyone who can force you to go to the Muggle world." Pansy held the white teddy in her arms again, "So you suspect that the wand is too thin to be a student of our class?"

"Or was it just so coincidental that day that she ran into me in a corner alley?" Draco Malfoy answered Pansy's unspoken words.

"That's too coincidental." Pansy frowned.

"That's right, so you see, it's more likely to be in the same class, isn't it?" Draco Malfoy spread his hands on the sofa.

"But the girl in our class who has a good relationship with Potter is still a Gryffindor graduate..." Pansy thought with some difficulty, and muttered to herself: "It can't be Granger, as for the others-"

"I advise you to give up," Draco Malfoy interrupted Pansy muttering to himself, "that's our great savior, Saint Potter."

"Well, you're right," Pansy raised her brows knowingly, "I even think he and the entire Gryffindor class can be regarded as 'good relationship'." Then he frowned in confusion Between the eyebrows, "But a Gryffindor girl keeps drawing you." She emphasized the painter's painting preference, "It's really puzzling."

"Let her go, who knows which sentence is true and which is not? Or maybe she is really just a blind cat and a dead mouse. But then again," Draco Malfoy sneered at Pansy and raised the corners of his mouth, "You didn't actually ask me out draft, right?"

"Uh... ahaha, hehehe..." The black-haired girl who had been exposed laughed a few times dryly, and her teasing expression before suddenly became flattering, and she said cautiously: "Help me ask for an illustration. ?”

really.Since the girl picked up his ID, the topic has been around the wand being too thin, and the other party's mobile phone interface has been switching back and forth between the Weibo forum and the private chat window where the wand is too thin. Draco Malfoy is not a fool. Contacting Pansy has been inquiring about the fact that the wand is too thin, and the intention here is too obvious.

But Draco Malfoy didn't have a penchant for pimping, "I refuse."

"Come on Draco, we've asked her out three times, but the other party hasn't even responded." Pansy grabbed Draco Malfoy's forearm with a sad face, "Well, I was just a little upset, I came to find someone to complain about." , who knows the right way? Mrs. Lavender?" The girl wrinkled her facial features pitifully, "Please, help me?"

"Impossible." Draco Malfoy pulled his arm out of Pansy's hand impatiently with a black face, and he suddenly remembered his previous experience of being blacked out by the wand being too thin, thinking about a smirk, "By the way, I remind you. Be careful, maybe you have been blocked by her."

"Merlin's beard, shouldn't it be? She looks like a pretty talkative girl?" Pansy looked at Draco Malfoy in disbelief, but the latter acted like a shopkeeper who was not familiar with me, don't ask me, "Okay Well, I'm leaving, go to bed early, Mrs. Lavender."

"Don't call me that, and," Draco Malfoy looked up at the girl who was about to walk away with his teddy bear, pulled out his wand and snatched the bear back from Pansy's arms again, "bear stay ,goodbye."

Pansy snorted angrily and grimaced at the blond youth who was peering at her with his chin up, and stepped into the fireplace.

After the uninvited guest from Malfoy Manor completely disappeared into the fireplace, Draco Malfoy stretched his waist, and the short hand of the grand pendulum clock crossed a space and quietly approached the Roman numeral nine. Maybe he should go to wash first. A hot bath, today's update has been written, maybe I can really go to bed early.

When he walked out of the bathroom attached to his bedroom, he found that he had received a message from WLM on his mobile phone.

From Pansy Parkinson.

Draco Malfoy had a headache, God knew what the hell was going on with this guy.

PanyParkinson: Do you want to make a personal diary? !

...that's enough. Draco Malfoy couldn't help but rolled his eyes, replied hastily and climbed onto the bed.

Draco Malfoy: No appointment.

Tbc

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