Draco's face was very bad, and Christine coaxed him for a long time before he left.Only then did she dare to undo the stun spell for Tracy.

After being drunk, Tracy really talked a lot, crying and laughing so embarrassingly, Christine didn't want to listen to her, but she had Lockhart in four out of ten sentences, two named McMillan's name, and one sentence Contribute to Voldemort, and the rest is too weird to boil down to lunacy.

After finally persuading her to drink the anti-alcohol potion, Yoyo woke up, her emerald green eyes were like emeralds, Christo only felt that she was looking at others through herself.Suddenly, Tracy raised her eyebrows, with a solemn expression on her face: "Don't tell anyone!" She cleaned up her crying makeup with three strokes.Christo thought to herself, could it be that her eyes are so clear that they can be used as mirrors?

The next day, it snowed heavily.Christo and Ernie returned to McMillan Manor.

Perhaps because she has been away from home for so long, Christo feels that her mother has been very gentle recently. At least when she ran around the house with loose hair and bare feet, Mrs. McMillan just gave her a look. lady.

Christo asked her father about Moody. According to Mr. McMillan, this man had worked with him and had a weird personality, and he also asked Kelly not to get too close to him.Christo was skeptical, and Dad's pause in thought didn't match the enthusiasm shown at the Moody Ball.

Mr. McMillan spent the rest of the holiday giving his son and daughter potions.Christo is amazingly talented, and Ernie is mixed. He is happy that his sister is extremely talented, but he is worried about when he will get the grade.Mr. McMillan is the father after all. Although he can't even do most of the books, he is still capable of theoretical guidance. Surprised, he calmly guided his daughter to finish the book collection.

The new semester kicked off, and Harry hadn't discovered the secret of the golden egg until now. Every time everyone asked him, he would look guilty, but it didn't take long for him to forget it.Christo really hoped to learn a little bit from Harry at the moment. She has been troubled recently, and she thinks she is the most anxious person in the school except for Durmstrang's bearded headmaster.The imprint on the arm has occasionally been burning since the beginning of the semester.Once she was so startled that she almost lost her grip on the stirrer, and Draco frowned at her when she screamed, and she had to explain that she had been burned by the spray.Reluctantly "hot" again and again, the clumsy hat has been buckled on her head by Draco.

She secretly cleaned off the potion that concealed the mark, and on Ruxue's skin, the Dark Devil's mark became more and more clear, as black as ink, and the snake was also lifelike.She remembered that it wasn't like that at all a few years ago.

Christo had a bad premonition, and she felt that she had to talk to Professor Snape about this matter.On the first Hogsmeade weekend of school, Christo waited for this opportunity, but Professor Snape didn't travel, so she found him in his office.

"Professor—" She couldn't wait to roll up her sleeves as soon as she entered the door, "my mark has become like this."

Professor Snape moved his lips and forced her sleeves down. "You want the whole school to know you're a Death Eater?" With another wave of his wand, he summoned a vial and threw it at her.

Christo opened the bottle angrily, picked out the ointment to cover the mark, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"His strength is recovering." Professor Snape said expressionlessly.

Chris was taken aback: "Professor, are you talking about the mysterious man?"

Professor Snape looked at her with sarcasm written all over his face: "Who else do you think?"

Christo just felt dizzy, who the hell actually ran to help him?Is it Pettigrew? Peter, or who?How long can she live?Her face was pale and her voice was trembling, "Then what should I do?"

Professor Snape's eyes were deep, "What are you worried about?"

Christo suddenly came back to her senses, and took a breath, "I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried that he will kill me."

"Hmph - don't worry, he wants to deal with a lot of people, and it won't be your turn in a while." Professor Snape mocked, "If you feel scared, don't study abroad..."

Christo lowered her head: "No, I won't go." She couldn't tell the truth. In any case, she must be the first to die. There is no need for the mysterious person to do anything. She will die under Momo's unbreakable curse. On the morning, she tried her best to conceal her fear, bid farewell to the professor, and left in a daze.

Christo really wanted to pretend to forget about it, but the imprint became more and more frequent.She wrote to Lockhart, but Amber never came back after she left.Every time she sees Tracy, she wants to speak out all the words in her heart, but when things are at this point, who else can help her, it just makes the disciples miserable.

She was in a bad mood, and Draco took her to Hagrid's place to see the unicorn cub cheekily, but was almost sent away by Hagrid. Fortunately, Christo showed up in time, and Hagrid left in peace.

The pure golden unicorn cub was very cute, Draco urged her to get closer, she stroked the unicorn's hair, the cub looked at her with big wet eyes, so cute.

"Aren't you happy yet?" Draco asked slowly.

Both Christo and the little unicorn looked up at him, he turned his head, a faint blush flew across his cheeks, "Aren't uncles, aunts and your brother all well, I don't know what you are sighing every day gas."

Christo looked at him in surprise, why should he assert her parents.

Draco didn't wait for a response, and continued to say to himself, "If it's because of Digory, you might as well just go back and hit the cauldron, what's so good about him..."

"Where did you go?" Christo couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Digory hasn't been with Zhang recently..."

Christo looked at him seriously, and Draco swallowed the rest of the words.She worded it carefully, "Draco, don't you remember the ball?"

Draco tensed his face, "No."

Chris squatted halfway, rubbing the unicorn cub's mane with both hands, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." After a long while, she raised a small smile, "I was really unhappy before, but now it's gone. Alright." She was about to sink even further, lest Draco was not the only one noticing.

"Really?" Draco looked at her suspiciously, with inexplicable tension in his light gray eyes.

"Hmm!" Chris nodded more, maybe she was worrying unfoundedly, how could Voldemort's strength be recovered so easily.Even if the time is really approaching, do people around her have to be sad with her?Take Draco as an example, he used to have a dead face, but recently it seems like everyone owes him his life.

Draco also came up and rubbed the unicorn's ears: "When did you become so hypocritical?"

"Hi—Kerry, come back another day! I'm going to take the little unicorn to class!" A huge black shadow suddenly appeared and enveloped them.Hagrid walked abruptly through the gap between the two of them, took the two little unicorns and turned away.

"It's so unpretentious, do you like it?" Christo teased.

Draco looked at her speechlessly.

Christo worked hard to adjust her mentality.Within two days, the opportunity came, and Harry asked her if there was any potion that could allow people to breathe underwater for a long time. Christo was sure that there was such a herb in her wallet, and she turned it over and over again. After searching again, I finally found the gill grass.She had just handed things over to Harry when Angelina appeared.

"Professor McGonagall said to let you go to her office."

Harry looked shocked, and the hand holding the gill grass was hanging in the air to close it or not.Christo patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and whispered, "Don't worry, it's probably not what you think."

In fact, Christo didn't know that Professor McGonagall had something to ask her.She pushed the door open, and Hermione and Ron looked at her uneasily, and Christo was also surprised. Could it be because she helped Harry, and it was agreed that cheating is a tradition of the Tournament?

It wasn't until Professor McGonagall appeared in a hurry with a beautiful silver-haired girl that the three were relieved.

"Tomorrow is the second project. The warriors need to rescue their most precious people." Professor McGonagall got straight to the point. As soon as the words fell, Christo felt that she was stared at by the other three.She reacted suddenly, "Professor McGonagall, are you sure there is me?" Ron corresponds to Harry, and Hermione corresponds to Krum. The little silver-haired girl must be Fleur's sister, what about her?Could it be that she corresponds to Cedric!

Professor McGonagall was not surprised at all: "That's right, you are the person Diggory is going to save."

Ron and Hermione smiled meaningfully at her in perfect harmony.Christo kept a straight face to cover up her panic at the moment.Professor McGonagall was succinct, and quickly explained everything - they just need to drink the special potion and stay in the lake for two hours tomorrow.

Christo originally planned to stay until the end and ask Professor McGonagall again, but Professor McGonagall looked serious, and Christo was stunned and couldn't ask.How are the selection rules determined?

Draco's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, Master Ferret might use Merlin's socks again!

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