[HP] Liar

Chap.19

Viola didn't know how to describe Draco Malfoy's expression after hearing what she said.

His expression looked a little shocked at first, but soon turned into pure anger. His slightly canthus eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and at the same time he was staring straight at her.But strangely, it didn't take long for the anger on Malfoy's face to dissipate quickly, replaced by another look that looked interesting.

Probably only Merlin knew why Malfoy didn't cast a curse on her at this moment.

"...Come here, Clearwater." Unexpectedly, when Viola was restless, Draco suddenly spoke, and his anger could not be heard in his tone, "Now, immediately, immediately."

But Viola just blinked and stood there motionless.

Seeing that she didn't intend to go forward, Draco couldn't help but frowned slightly again, and his tone became even colder: "You'd better not make me ask for a second time, Clearwater."

"Why should I go there?" Viola asked back with a trembling voice, her heart pounding in her chest, "What's more--I'm already planning to leave now."

"But you haven't done what I want you to do."

"what?"

"I haven't got an answer I'm satisfied with yet," Draco said. "Before I get angry, you'd better do what I tell you—if you don't want to be stunned by my petrification spell."

Viola suddenly realized—it was a mistake for her to follow Malfoy to the Room of Requirement today.

But now she has no chance to regret this mistake.

So, under the gaze of Draco Malfoy, Viola moved a little reluctantly, and returned to Draco's side again.

Seeing this, Draco stared at her contentedly and nodded slightly, "That's right."

It sounded as if she was one of his pet dogs.

Draco looked at Viola and raised his eyebrows. After Viola approached him, he suddenly reached out and took her slender arm, and dragged her back to the long table.

Viola was obviously taken aback by his sudden act, her light green eyes were full of panic.

"What, Clearwater?" Seeing this, Draco couldn't help but sneer, "Are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

After hearing this, Viola subconsciously glanced at the arm held by Draco, and after a moment of hesitation in her heart, she asked in a low voice: "No... no, just, don't you think— —”

"What do you think?"

"...Aren't you afraid that touching someone like me will tarnish your 'noble' pure blood?" After she finished speaking, she immediately added, "Of course, I don't think so at all."

Draco froze for a moment, then reacted suddenly.

Yes, he really shouldn't have been so overly intimate with Viola Clearwater, especially - she's just a Mudblood of Muggle origin!

Realizing this, Draco quickly shook off Viola's hand without hesitation, and then, ignoring Viola's slightly offended eyes, he took out his wand from his pocket and pointed it at his own. In the palm of your hand, read: "Clean it up!"

Viola couldn't help rolling her eyes at Draco for this overly contrived move.

For Blaise Zabini's birthday gift, Viola's suggestion is to give up Van Gogh's "The Crow" and Monet's "Sunrise Impression", and choose Cézanne's "Mont Sainte-Victoire" .

Blaise Zabini, like Draco Malfoy, came from a pure-blood family, and he may not know how to appreciate oil paintings in the Muggle world, especially for a painter with a unique and distinctive style like Van Gogh. Painting people is actually not an easy task.

What's more - the crow is an unlucky symbol, and it is not appropriate to give it to others as a birthday present.

As for Monet's "Sunrise Impression", although the style is soft and beautiful, Viola thinks it is more suitable to win the favor of girls. For Slytherin boys like Blaise Zabini, in Among the three, the color block, slightly chaotic, dark, but visually striking "Mont Sainte-Victoire" is the most suitable.

Viola didn't expect Malfoy to thank herself for the advice she gave, so when she said all her thoughts, she was already planning to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, Draco Malfoy stopped her again.

He said, "Wait, I have something for you."

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers once again in a showy manner. In the next second, a wooden wardrobe slightly taller than her height appeared in front of Viola. In the center of the wardrobe was an inlaid An oval mirror amidst intricate carvings.

Viola looked at the wardrobe in a daze, and then looked at Malfoy in a daze.

"What is this?" she asked.

Draco didn't answer immediately, but pointed to the closet and said to her, "You'll know when you walk in."

Viola felt a little apprehensive, and her intuition told her that Malfoy would never let himself do these inexplicable actions for no reason, so there must be something weird about this wardrobe.

Draco also seemed to be aware of Viola's suspicion, and after a quick glance at her, he said indifferently: "Don't worry, if I want to hurt you, will I still wait until now?"

Well... there is indeed a little truth to this statement.

After walking into the closet, Viola discovered that the closet had been cast with an extension spell. Although it looked like an ordinary closet from the outside, in fact, it had been expanded into a spacious fitting room.

And in the very center of the fitting room, hung a sea blue gauze dress.

Viola's eyes widened slightly in surprise, the base color of the gauze dress was dark blue as deep as the night, and the color became lighter as it reached the top, and the color extending to the neckline had gradually turned into sky blue.

As for the pattern on the hem of this dress, Viola is naturally the most familiar, the turbulent and restless cirrus clouds and nebulae, the turbulent blue-green swirling and rolling like a torrent - it is undoubtedly Vincent. Van Gogh's "Starry Night".

Viola admitted that she was dumbfounded.

Because this dress is so beautiful!

She stood there hesitating for a while, finally summoned up the courage to make up her mind, and whispered a spell to the skirt, and then, the gauze dress that was originally hanging in mid-air was transformed into her body in an instant.

Viola stood happily in front of the mirror and turned around, only to see the beautiful brown-haired blue-eyed girl in the mirror also looking at her with delighted eyes.

But before Viola's joy lasted long in her heart, she realized a problem—this dress belonged to Draco Malfoy.

And she couldn't really have received a gift from Draco Malfoy, Viola knew that better than anyone.

When Viola came out of the closet in a nervous mood, she saw Draco's silver-gray eyes falling on her, and they flashed a strange light.

Viola couldn't help blushing slightly, lowered her head almost reflexively, her eyes only dared to stare at her toes.

"I've never liked to owe people favors, Clearwater. Even Muggles." At this moment, Draco said in a drawn-out tone, "So... this dress is for you. "

Viola raised her head in surprise, and said after she realized, "I'm not a Muggle, I'm also a wizard."

Draco snorted disapprovingly, and muttered in a low voice: "I originally bought this dress as a gift for Pansy, but it's a pity—after a summer vacation, her waistline obviously can't fit this dress inside."

After hearing this, Viola immediately felt bitter emotions in her heart.Yes, Pansy Parkinson was his girlfriend, as Nancy said—they might get married later, because the Malfoy family only needed pure-blood heirs.

So what is she doing here now?

"In this case," Viola took a deep breath, trying not to let the bitterness in her heart show on her face, "I'd better return this skirt to you, I don't like taking other people's things."

Yes, even if she really liked the dress, even if the dress was really beautiful, she didn't want to accept what was supposed to belong to Pansy Parkinson.

Viola thought it was time for her to wake up.

After hearing this, Draco narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Viola for a long time with scrutiny and study, and after a long time, he said slowly: "You can do whatever you want, Clearwater. It's just—— "

"Just what?"

"It's just that I can tell you—once you turn down this opportunity, you'll never get it again."

"I don't care." Viola gritted her teeth and said against her will.

Draco gave a faint "Oh", and then quickly changed the subject: "When you go back, remember to tell Lovegood-you are staying with Blaise Zabini this afternoon, do you understand ?”

"Zabini?" Viola blinked her eyes in confusion, "But I have nothing to do with Mr. Zabini."

"It's not important." Draco snorted, "The important thing is—you can't let others know that the two of us met here, and that's enough."

The author has something to say: Viola should be the stupidest heroine I have ever written.

But this article itself revolves around a lie. If the heroine is not stupid, the story will not go on~

In fact, Draco was arrogant for a while here. This skirt was originally prepared for the heroine. Pansy didn't like Van Gogh. Viola liked Van Gogh, but he refused to really admit that he was in Please Viola~

As for his reasons for ingratiating Viola, most of the reasons are not out of love :)