[HP] Liar

Chap.31

Early the next morning, Viola tied her own paper bag containing the pills to her owl's talons, hoping that it would deliver the pills to Draco in time.As for whether Draco Malfoy is willing to accept her kindness... This is something beyond her control.

Although Viola felt from the bottom of her heart that Draco might not like these Muggle-made pills.After he saw it, he might spit at them fiercely.

After the pills were sent out, Viola did not receive any thanks from Draco, but fortunately she did not expect it either.

But to her surprise, three days later, Draco Malfoy found her on his own initiative.

This time, Viola found that Draco's condition was even worse than a few days ago.His slightly sunken eye sockets were surrounded by dark dark circles, which stood out especially on his handsome face due to the pale skin.

Not only that, the blond hair on his head has also grown a lot, but it is no longer as smooth and shiny as before, but looks wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"Malfoy?" Looking at Draco standing at the door of the Ravenclaw common room, Viola felt a little confused, so, "What's the matter? Is there anything that can make you come here in person?"

But this time, Malfoy didn't talk back to her or sarcasm her with more vicious words as usual, but waved at her, signaling her to follow his footsteps.

Viola was bewildered.She turned around and saw several Ravenclaw students standing behind her.Some were looking at her and Malfoy with curious and surprised eyes, while others were whispering.

At this time, Nancy came up to her and said to her, "Go on, why don't you go on a date?"

"As I said, we're not in that kind of relationship." Viola said embarrassedly, "We're not going on a date either."

Nancy blinked, obviously not believing her words.

"It's going crazy in the school now," said Nancy, "They're saying, Malfoy dumped Parkinson for you, it's really Hogwarts for decades except 'Siris Black was assigned The most shocking news outside of Gryffindor'."

This time, it was Viola's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Who spread this indiscriminately?" She said angrily, "There is no such thing at all."

"But these days, you always disappear without a trace at night."

"Didn't I tell you that I was going outside to paint because you couldn't stand the smell of my paints?"

"Really?" Nancy retorted, "but why do I still hear that witnesses saw you dating?"

"Witness?" Viola felt even more puzzled. Logically speaking, once the sliding door of the Room of Requirement was closed, it would no longer be discovered by other people.

"Who said that?" she asked.

"I don't know the details." Nancy shrugged, "Anyway, the news came from Gryffindor, and then the Hufflepuffs reached our ears. You should be careful yourself, Viola. You know, Pansy Parkinson probably doesn't mind losing an ex-boyfriend, but she can't stand being emotionally humiliated by a wizard like you—"

Before Nancy could finish her sentence, Draco Malfoy turned around and interrupted her conversation with Viola.

"Come on, Clearwater."

Along the way, Draco didn't say a few words to Viola, nor did he explain where they were going.

But it doesn't matter, Viola said to herself secretly, anyway, I'm used to his moodiness.

But when the two of them reached their destination, Viola was still amazed.

Because Draco didn't take her to any of the places in her head, but took her to the boys bathroom.

Viola: ? ? ?

"Boys' bathroom?" She looked blankly at the sign hanging on the door of the bathroom, and then at Malfoy standing beside her, "I—I can't go to this kind of place, I'm a girl."

Draco didn't pay attention to her, but walked into the door of the bathroom on his own. Seeing this, Viola sighed softly behind him, and finally could only follow his footsteps obediently.

Then she saw Draco come to the sink, head bowed, one hand resting on the edge of the sink, his back against the bathroom door.

The atmosphere at this moment was so weird that Viola was afraid.

In order to embolden herself, she had no choice but to change the subject tremblingly: "Have you taken the pill I gave you, Malfoy?"

After hearing this, Draco subconsciously raised his head and glanced at her, "What made you think... I would be willing to eat those dirty things into my stomach."

"I think you'll need it, you must not have slept well lately."

"The wizarding world also has its own sleep potion."

"Oh, yes." Viola nodded, "But you must be looking so haggard because those potions don't work, right?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a translucent ghost suddenly came out from behind Draco.

Viola was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Wait, don't be afraid," the female ghost wearing glasses looked at Viola and persuaded with a smile, "I won't hurt you."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Draco standing in front of her again, and then explained: "If you don't believe me, you can ask this handsome Slytherin guy—your boyfriend."

"He's not my boyfriend!"

"I'm not her boyfriend."

As a result, Viola and Draco retorted almost in unison.

"Well," the female ghost curled her lips, "my name is Myrtle Warren, but my classmates used to prefer to call me 'Myrtle'. Hello, girl, I'm a Raven just like you From Crowe, it feels so homely."

Viola just opened her mouth in a daze, and stared at Myrtle for a long time, but didn't say a single word.

"That's right, as you can see, your friend is not in a good mood recently." Myrtle said, "Although I really want to comfort him, but I don't know how to comfort him, because he doesn't know how to comfort him. He refused to tell me. So I was thinking, since you are his friend, you should know how to comfort him better than me. "

"No, no, Myrtle." Draco bit his lower lip and retorted in a low voice, "No, I can't tell anyone. If, if I told someone, I would— —”

Viola admitted that she had never seen such a distressed and vulnerable Draco Malfoy.

His face was blue, his blond hair was disheveled, his face was haggard, his whole body was trembling constantly, and there seemed to be clear liquid swirling in his silver-gray eyes.

Viola felt her heart twitch suddenly, and at the same time, an unreasonable impulse rose in her heart inexplicably.She wanted to go up to Draco's side, reach out her hands, hold him tightly in her arms, and tell him - don't worry, everything will be fine.

Everything will be fine, Draco.

Just when Viola was about to take a step forward, Draco, who was originally facing the mirror, suddenly turned his head back like a conditioned reflex, with a burning killing intent in his eyes.

Viola was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head back, only to see Harry Potter standing behind her suddenly draw out his wand in their direction, and shouted sharply: "Fuchsia!"

Draco dodged to the right, casting a disarming spell at Harry as well.

Myrtle was crying beside them, and screamed, "Stop it! Stop it! You two fools!"

But no one was willing to pay attention to Myrtle's dissuasion, Harry and Draco were completely immersed in the battle that only belonged to them.

Countless offensive spells hit the walls and corners of the bathroom, and the clear water in the sink flooded the floor. Because of this, Harry staggered and couldn't stand still, slipping and falling in the wet. Wet. Wet on the floor.

Draco then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile that only belonged to a winner.He came to Harry's side leisurely, raised his wand, and shouted at him, "Crucio—"

However, Draco's voice hadn't finished completely yet, only to hear Harry pointing at him and shouting: "Shenfeng Wuying!"

For an instant, the whole world seemed to fall into boundless silence for Viola.