[HP] Liar

Chap.33

Ravenclaw, girls' dormitory.

The brown-haired girl's robe was covered with a transparent liquid, and her hair, which was supposed to be soft and shiny, was drooping at this moment due to being wet.Her delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her thin lips were slightly pursed downwards. All the vigor that exuded from her before had disappeared now.

After returning to the dormitory, Viola carefully closed the iron door of the dormitory, but when she turned her head, she found that Nancy and Luna hadn't actually fallen asleep yet, but were looking at themselves curiously.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you soaked all over?" Seeing that Viola was in such a mess, Nancy couldn't help asking, "What did Malfoy do to you?"

"No, it wasn't Della-Malfoy's fault." Viola said wearily, "In short... something bad happened."

After listening to Viola's answer, Nancy, who was smart, soon realized what was going on, so she didn't continue to ask.

Viola quickly ran to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash her face, changed into a brand new nightgown, climbed onto the bed and lay down without saying a word.Nancy took out her wand and quietly extinguished the lights in the bedroom with it.

Although she had already laid down, Viola's head was still like a mess.Everything that happened in the boys' bathroom just now kept replaying in her mind like an old-fashioned projector.In order to calm her mind, she turned over, but obviously it didn't work. In desperation, she had to repeat the process again.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the dormitory were suddenly turned on again.

Viola opened her eyes suddenly, and was about to look at Nancy with puzzled eyes, but found that the confusion on Nancy's face was no less than that in her heart.

"Viola, it's okay." This time it was Luna Lovegood who spoke, "It's really okay, you go out now, neither Nancy nor I will tell anyone what happened tonight .”

"What..." Viola opened her mouth, "I don't quite understand what you're talking about, Luna."

Luna just smiled at her knowingly, those gray blue eyes seemed to have the ability to see through everything.She didn't say anything, but took off her dry robe from the hanger beside the bed, and then put it on Viola.

"Come on, Viola. I know you'd really like to see him," said Luna, "while it's not midnight, maybe Nancy and I are not fully asleep when you come back. "

"Luna, why are you—"

Why do you know everything that's on my mind?

"Okay." This time, Viola finally didn't refuse again, but nodded calmly and said, "I will try to come back as soon as possible, but it's better for you two not to wait for me."

"You guys are crazy!" Nancy interjected at this moment. "Do you know what will happen if you go out like this now if Filch catches you?"

"The big deal is confinement for half a month." Viola shrugged, "Or give our academy dozens more sapphires."

Luna heard Viola say these words in such a relaxed tone, and couldn't help showing a gratified smile towards her, then raised her wand, and cast a disillusionment spell on Viola.

"That way, Filch won't be able to see you on the road, Viola." Luna said briskly, "Good luck."

After arriving in the corridor, Viola wrapped her robe tightly, took out her magic wand, and whispered to the dim corridor: "Stars light up the lights."

There was no one in the corridor now, and if there were no accidents, there was a high probability that Filch would not appear in the corridor of the castle at this time.And even if Filch did happen to appear in front of her, the disillusionment spell that Luna cast on her that lasted for half an hour could guarantee her immunity from Filch's punishment.

The road from the Ravenclaw tower to the school infirmary was so familiar to Viola, and within 10 minutes, she was already standing in front of the gate of the medical wing.

Viola guessed that Madam Pomfrey had probably returned to her room to rest at this point in time, because looking out the window, the lights in the medical wing had already been extinguished.

Exactly what I want.

While secretly rejoicing in her heart, Viola opened the door of the medical wing with her magic wand.

At the same time, Viola couldn't help teasing herself a little in her heart, if Professor Flitwick saw her at this moment, he would be moved to tears by her uncharacteristically high level of spellcasting.

After the door was opened, Viola tiptoed into the medical wing.

The atmosphere in the medical wing was almost eerily quiet, except for the patient lying on the hospital bed and Viola, there was no one else in the room.Viola soon discovered the bed where Draco Malfoy was. She tried her best to suppress the impulse and anxiety in her heart, and quickly walked in front of Draco.

The pale blond boy was lying on the snow-white bed and fell asleep quietly. The moonlight outside the window shone through the clear glass on his face, making his skin as white as snow and frost.

Viola stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently covered Draco's forehead with it.Draco's forehead was hotter than she had expected, and Viola, realizing this, let out a long sigh, then slowly squatted down, half kneeling by Draco's bed and began to sob softly .

terrible.At that time, she really thought that he would die in front of her.

At that time, he had lost so much blood, he had suffered such severe injuries, and his face was so pale... If, if Professor Snape hadn't arrived in time, what would have happened afterwards?

The answer to this question, Viola was too frightened to even think about it.

At this moment, Viola suddenly heard a slight sound from the person lying on the bed, and she subconsciously raised her head to look at Draco, only to see that Draco had opened his sleepy eyes.

"Clivet?" Draco seemed a little surprised after seeing Viola who had removed the Phantom God Charm, "What are you doing here? Or...is this just my illusion?"

"No...it's not an illusion—" Viola replied with a sob.

Draco looked at Viola, who was crying with snot and tears, with a puzzled expression, and then frowned with some disgust, "You look terrible now, Clearwater. And I suggest that you Better just wipe your face with a tissue...if you don't want to be treated like a troll by your dormmates when you get back to your dorm."

"..." Viola didn't talk back this time, but bit her lower lip vigorously, but she was still panting heavily, obviously because she cried too much just now.

"Why are you crying?" Seeing that Viola didn't do it herself, Draco took the initiative to pick up his wand and said "clean up". "You know, the person lying on the hospital bed is me, not you." After Viola's cheeks became clean and fair again, he continued to snort coldly.

"I really thought you were going to die, Malfoy!"

"Potter? Do you think Potter has the ability to kill me?"

"But you really bleed a lot. I've never seen anyone bleed that much..." She paused subconsciously in the middle of her sentence, as if she was thinking about whether she should supplement her words. Complete, "Oh, except for a car accident I witnessed when I was a child, the amount of blood shed by the person involved was similar to what you bleed out in the bathroom, and he finally died of exhaustion because the rescue failed."

This time it was Draco's turn to stop talking.In fact, Potter really thought he was going to die when he said the spell and left him covered in wounds.Of course, he would never truthfully tell Krivat about this idea.

Because she is a fool.

"Don't compare me to those Muggles, Clearwater," Draco said after hearing this. "I'm a Malfoy from an ancient and noble pure-blood family—"

"Malfoy is human too." Viola retorted, "Everyone is mortal."

Draco couldn't help but stared at her angrily and raised his eyebrows, "So you think I should die under Potter's curse? Then it's a pity, I'm afraid the truth will disappoint you, after all, I'm alive now All right, but what about Potter? He's probably going to be locked up for half a month for this."

"No, I'm not going to curse you, I'm just worried about you."

"Oh, come on, put away your overflowing sympathy, Clearwater." Draco sarcastically said, "If it was Potter who was sent to the hospital wing today, you would say the same thing, Isn't it? Or, that MacMillan—"

"What does it have to do with Ernie?" Viola looked at Draco and blinked, "Why are you always unwilling to let him go?"

Draco's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Could it be that..." Viola asked immediately, "is it because he went to Professor Slughorn's ball with me?"

Draco didn't answer the question, but instead asked, "I ask you, why did you come to me tonight?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm worried about your injury."

"That's all?" he asked again. "Then why do you cry so badly when you see that I am safe and sound?"

"Because—I, I recalled everything that happened in the bathroom."

"Lie," Draco concluded. "You're a terrible liar, Clearwater."

Viola was stunned after hearing this, and for a moment didn't know how to answer.Facing Draco's questioning, she couldn't help asking herself secretly, why on earth did she shed tears at Draco Malfoy inexplicably?Perhaps the fear of his injury was indeed part of the reason, and the horrific scene at the time of the incident was another part of the reason, but apart from this, there must be other reasons that made her feel depressed and unbearable. There is no other way to vent.

And what is that?What is she afraid of?

"Are you crying... because you think I don't like you?"

After a long silence, Draco Malfoy asked suddenly.

"what?"

Draco's sudden question made Viola a little overwhelmed.She was about to open her mouth to refute something, but Draco got close to her cheek before she did, and pressed his lips to hers.

He swallowed the rest of her unspoken broken words.