[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

The next morning, Christo put the little ferret in her pocket, and went out with the troubled Hermione in a refreshed manner.

The auditorium was noisy, and many people were happily discussing what happened last night. When one of the parties appeared, there was a moment of silence, and louder discussions erupted randomly.

Christina ignored their strange gazes and sat down at the long table in Gryffindor contentedly.The little ferret smelled the aroma of the food, and jumped onto the table nimbly, startling the students from the third courtyard who didn't know it.

The Weasley twins approached with complicated emotions, George's big hand grabbed the little ferret and lifted him up. "Yeah, if only this was really that Malfoy boy..." He sighed with great regret.

"You'd better let go of my little dragon right away, I think it's more than enough for me to deal with you." Christo bit the bacon and said word by word.

George met her half-smile eyes, and reluctantly put the little ferret down.

Coincidentally, Draco swaggered in with Goyle and Crabbe, the Slytherins breathed a sigh of relief, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were still at a loss.They stared at Draco for a while, then at Christophe for a while, and finally stared at the little ferret eating ham in a daze. Could it be that they missed some wonderful scene yesterday?

But no one dared to ask Professor Moody.Ask Malfoy, what would he say so embarrassing?Ask Kristo, stop making trouble, she will write her lines on her face with a pet in her hand.

There was ancient rune class in the morning, and Draco sat next to Christo.The students who walked into the classroom one after another tried their best to get closer to the gossip center.As a result, after Chris chanted an extra spell, they could only watch the two of them open their mouths, but they couldn't hear a word.Silently looking at Hermione, the know-it-all, it's a pity that Hermione wrote notes wholeheartedly and didn't care about them at all.

Draco held the little ferret in his hands, with a look of disgust and depression: "You really want to call it a little dragon?"

Kristo propped her head up, drawing lines aimlessly with the quill in her hand: "Do you raise it or I raise it?"

Draco was speechless, the best cover-up was of course that she raised it, but the name Xiaolong was too much, he calmed down, "Change your name, um, it's better to be called Alexander, it's more imposing."

"Okay." Christophe readily agreed.

Draco just felt that happiness came too suddenly, so easy to talk, he looked at Christo suspiciously, did she not hear clearly just now? "That's all right?"

Kristo ignored him, and Draco teased the little ferret for fun.

"Xiaolong, come here." Blaise called out suddenly.The ferret immediately dropped Draco's quill, jumped to the floor, and clambered up Blaise's trousers.

Draco was dumbfounded.

"Look, it's not that I disagree." Chris gloated.

Draco took out his wand, wondering if it was okay to use the Oblivion Charm on animals. "The little dragon is flying." The fluffy ball rolled onto Christo's lap. "Master, I won't let you bully me." He quickly gave Draco a sharp eye.

Blaise patted the petrified Draco on the shoulder sympathetically, "At least, she's willing to help you with this."

"Xiaolong, get lost."

"Xiaolong, bite him."

"Little Dragon, go get Hermione's parchment."

"..."

Draco couldn't take it anymore, he must let this little ferret go out sideways today!

Christophe raised her hand suddenly, "Professor, Draco wants to attack me!"

The professor on the podium raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Draco who was furious, "Slytherin, deduct ten points—"

Draco was speechless, but Christo was in a good mood.Until the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the Gryffindor students could notice the curvature of her lips.

Soon, there was the sound of thumping footsteps outside the door, which was the unique sound that Professor Moody's wooden legs could only make when they knocked on the floor.Christo carefully checked her desk, the quills, ink, textbooks, and notebooks were perfectly arranged—she weighed the pros and cons and finally made up her mind to be a good and meek student.

Moody walked up to the podium and began the roll call, sizing up the students being called with his strange, magical eye.

Ron, who was sitting in the first row, suddenly murmured in a low voice: "I suddenly remembered something, Kelly, did you know him before?"

Christo looked at him blankly.

"Otherwise how would he know who you are?"

"Mr Weasley, you better shut up when I'm talking!"

Ron quickly sat upright, with his head down, not daring to look at Moody's scarred face.

Christo was vigilant at the moment, this is not a good thing, you must know that in the first grade, Voldemort could attach himself to the body of Garlic and sneak in, if not, there will be a second one.

However, Moody acts like a normal professor, except that his teaching content is a bit shocking-he directly discards the textbook and shows the three unforgivable curses to the students.After a class, almost everyone's face was very bad, and Christo had to be careful to pretend, she was not so shocked in her heart, after all, she even used the killing curse.

In the next two weeks, the little ferret was fed into a white ball, and the gossip in the school gradually died down, and the other thing that Christo was worried about did not happen at all.Moody is a good professor, he seemed to turn a blind eye to what happened last time—he never felt sorry for Christo.Draco was surprised because he always had a lot of trouble in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Suddenly, one day, Moody announced in class that he was going to say the Imperius Curse to each of his classmates in turn, to demonstrate the spell's power and see if they could resist its effects.

This move caused an uproar, and Professor Moody dismissed their opinions, saying strongly that no one wants to leave by themselves.Christo glanced at the open door. Seriously, she really wanted to leave directly. She had already experienced the Imperius Curse once, so it would be no pity to miss class.Most of all, she didn't know what Moody would let her do, she wasn't sure if she would be able to resist the spell.

She chose to stay in the end. Of course, a meek and good student cannot leave early casually.

The students were called up one by one, and under the control of the spell, they made a series of difficult moves. It seemed that no one could resist the spell.

"McMillan, it's your turn," said Moody, his peculiar eyes filled with a strange smile.

Chris tightened her mind, held her wand tightly and walked up slowly. No matter what, she should not be really controlled. If possible, she pretended...

"Out of body." Moody held up his wand, pointing at her.

The familiar feeling is back, the joy of relaxing, as if the winter sun is hanging in front of you, the light is soft and warm.However, she had been prepared for a long time, and she desperately recalled the situation in the first grade in her mind. Because she was controlled, the mysterious man almost succeeded, and she and Harry almost died... The same defense against the dark arts professor, the same Soul curse... she felt a chill down her spine... she heard Moody say - throw the ferret out of the window in your pocket...

Christo was slightly taken aback, this was too difficult to do, let her pretend to be under control, and throw the cute little ferret down, this is not a cellar, the little ferret will fall to his death.

"Professor, can we change to a..."

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

Moody stared at her, and so did her classmates, as if she had just been possessed by Merlin.

"Well, you're better than your brother—yes, Miss MacMillan got rid of it."

There was an uproar in the classroom, and Ron looked envious. He had just been arranged to dance a ballet. "It's almost as if it's not under control." Hermione was amazed.Christo and Harry looked at each other. This was a secret they kept together. Except for Professor Dumbledore, no one knew that Christo almost went to see Merlin because of the Imperius Curse.

That night, Christo told Draco what happened in class.Poor Draco, after two weeks of "abuse" from Moody, had finally been overwhelmed by this straw.

"He will definitely take this opportunity to let me turn myself into a ferret! I will become the laughing stock of the whole school again!" He suddenly slapped the table, "If you can do it, so can I!" He ran out of the experiment room.When Crystal left, Professor Snape was casting the Imperius Curse on Draco with a sullen face.

Christo felt that since Moody appeared, Professor Snape's face remained basically stable. It is said that many freshmen in the first grade were scared to tears.

After a few days of assault training, Brace, who was forced to be helpless, mastered the Imperius Curse proficiently, and Draco finally successfully resisted the power of the spell.

Professor Moody's conspiracy is bankrupt!Draco's chin was raised to ninety degrees, his posture was straight, and he appeared in various occasions in school with arrogance.Christo had to increase his arrogance by calling "Little Dragon" to suppress him.

"You know, you just defeated his Imperius Curse, okay? Is it worth being so happy? If he repeats the same trick next time, have you thought about what to do?" A basin of cold water was poured on Della unceremoniously. division.

The little ferret was lying on the experimental platform, struggling to turn over with its short limbs.Christo took a quick glass rod and dangled it over it.

"Come on, Xiaolong! You are the best! Come on! Stand up! Let Crookshanks catch the little mouse for you."

Draco's face was as dark as his school uniform, Merlin's socks!Why is this little ferret named Xiaolong!

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