[HP] Dali's Bread

When she woke up the next day, Dali was kissed by him as soon as she finished brushing her teeth. His tongue easily pried open her white teeth and did whatever he wanted in her mouth.Afterwards, he fixed her jaw with one hand to prevent her from closing her lips, frowned slightly, and her gray-blue eyes were stained with displeasure.

"Why is there still a smell of tobacco?"

"You can see that?" Daly said vaguely.

"You can come out with it." Without changing his face and heartbeat, he stretched out his other hand to poke the tip of her nose and lifted it up, observing the structure of her teeth like a dentist, "You don't have cigar teeth, do you?"

"Are you sick? That's not enough!" Dali broke away from his hand, took another glass of water, "I'll brush it again."

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Draco Malfoy is an out-and-out big bastard, no, a big pervert who only cares about his own pleasure!

As a result, Dali now has to sit on the single sofa every time she watches TV, and doesn't want to get too close to him.

"What are you looking at?" Draco leaned over and asked, his gentle tone made her feel a little chilly.

""Total Eclipse of Love", isn't there the title of the film written on it?" Dali pointed to the TV, on the color screen Leonardo and David were playing freely in the wilderness, "Look at this Verlaine's The actor kind of looks like Lupine."

"Oh." Draco didn't pay attention to what was on the TV.He picked up Dali who was nestled in the single sofa and sat down by himself, placed her on his lap, and looked at the book in her arms together.

"That's what I'm asking you."

"Genealogy, I tried the Flying Charm in the basement, but I didn't expect it to be—your hand!" Dali patted Draco's arm, and he stopped his small movements, pretending to be innocent hold her.

"Are you really afraid? Didn't I tell you that you married me—"

"Don't be kidding, haven't you watched the wedding of Fleur and Bill? When they got married, there was a spell like a vow, and then they had to surround the two of them to shine, and they had to register, right?" Dali gestured After a while, he took out his wand and made stars around them.

"Why do you think I'm just joking? You don't want to marry me?"

"Uh, it's not..." Dali hesitated for a moment, after all, she hadn't really thought about getting to this point. She was only 17 years old, and it was too early to choose a man to make a love agreement. Although she does not love him.

"Isn't your reaction too reluctant?" How many people think he is still unwilling?

"If you really did this because of this, I might be assassinated by your parents before being snapped off by Voldemort, oh no, the designated murder."

"Of course I didn't just because of that!" Draco almost threw her off him, at 13, he never imagined that this Dursley, whom he could bully all day long, would always be able to piss him off in the future.It's not right to think so, she also made him angry when she was 13 years old, "And my mother will definitely not say anything, as long as my father insists on me, he will have nothing to do with me."

Is that because your mom won't tell you anything, your dad just can't do anything about you, and she forgot all about fifth grade?

"Don't even think about it, your family is having a hard time now, don't add me--Voldemort will not specifically file a document with the Death Eaters or the Ministry of Magic "Don't touch that chick Draco" he thinks I "this kind of People "do not go well is the most important thing that should happen..." Dali continued to read the genealogy, she pointed to an interesting surname and said: "Merlin! What do you think? I will say that I am a great magician Descendants of Shi Meilin!"

"Trust me, it's even more unrealistic than it was just now."

"Okay, let's look at this again?" Dali pointed to a strange surname, "Honoria Dunn, she didn't change her surname after she married my grandfather's father, but everyone else did. , is this a typographical error? But my grandfather's name is Evans, and such errors cannot occur."

"Then you guess from a dry Muggle book?"

"Can I write a few more words and change it to Dumbledore (Dunn: dunn and Dumbledore are spelled dum at the beginning)?" Dali said desperately, and even started to look for a typo correction pen .

"Then this can't be considered a close relative." Draco lifted a lock of her hair to observe, making a boring color comparison with his own, "Actually, I'm curious, why did Dumbledore say you are a half-breed?"

"He also told me before entering school, he said my grandfather was a Squib, and he said he told Aunt Lily the same, but Aunt Lily didn't take it seriously at all, she didn't think it was a big deal, it was the same! She kept talking about it Calling herself Muggle-born." Darley recalled, leaning against his chest, "I think Aunt Lily is like that, she doesn't care. But I think it's cool, my mother can see things that Muggles can't see stuff, so I think our family should—"

"Produces a lot of squibs." Draco concluded, "It's so uncommon that you have two out of three generations. Really, I think sometimes it's a matter of blood, don't you believe it—don't hit people! I mean This must be changed by adding a good bloodline, do you understand?"

"Oh my God, I understand, my Prince Draco, it doesn't happen that this excellent bloodline is called Malfoy?" Dali withdrew her fist lukewarmly.

"That's right." He said matter-of-factly.

Dali pretended to be vomiting, threw the family tree on the coffee table, quickly jumped out of his arms, took out the ice cream from the refrigerator and put it in her backpack, "I'm going to see Harry."

"Are you going to watch it again? You really can't get enough of it?"

"A little bit." She curled her hair with a wand and added a few beauty charms to make them look even more lustrous.

"Are you going?" She tied them into a high ponytail again and asked him sideways.

"Don't go."

Dali groaned and Apparated to the steps of Black's ancestral home, and just poked the door with her wand when Draco appeared behind her, startling her.

"Come here if you want, and you still have to scare me!" She wanted to curse a few words, but Draco pushed the door in.And when they saw the inside of the house, they even wanted to exit and check if they had time travel.

Everything seems to have returned to the Black family when Sirius was young. It is no longer a house with cobwebs hanging on the ceiling, a Boggart moving in the closet from time to time, and foxes growing behind the windows.

The kitchen was even more changed—the copper pots and pans had been polished to a rosy sheen, the wooden table tops had been polished to a shine, and the supper was set, gleaming in the light of the fire, and a big mouthful of meat was simmering over the cheerful flames. pot.

"Slippers, please, Master Malfoy and Miss Dursley, wash your hands before you have lunch." The elf wearing a cloth pocket made of snow-white towels walking towards them turned out to be Kreacher, his gray shaggy fur was now covered with cotton wool Generally limp, Regulus' locket danced on his thin chest.

"What's the situation? Kreacher is back?"

Dally watched as Kreacher hurried to the table with the large soup bowl, ladling the soup into small, clean bowls, whistling.

"Suddenly fell in love with work." Sirius appeared in a striped coat, his chest parted, eyelids puffy, and nothing underneath.

After getting Regulus' locket, Kreacher seems to have regained his strength, tidying up the house and greatly improving his cooking skills.

Dali thought he had become a little cute, and she remembered the day he cried and said that the thief stole his treasures, and those treasures were nothing more than some of his former owners.

Dali put down the backpack, took out a box of ice cream and gave it to him, "Do you want to eat?"

"I want vanilla, not chocolate," said Sirius critically.

"No, only this." Draco zipped up Dali's backpack and told Kreacher to cast a Freezing Charm on it.He's hated him since the last time he said he was going to introduce purebloods to Dali.

"You see, this kid has too much resentment towards me." Sirius was not annoyed, he jokingly said: "Unlike your mother, who liked me when I was young, and always followed me, cousin Sirius, Sirius Cousin—”

"No matter how you think about it, it's impossible." Draco poked ruthlessly.

"You look like your dad, with no sense of humor." Sirius shrugged and started eating his ice cream.

"Thank you for the compliment."

When he finished eating, Harry and his party still didn't show up, and Dali asked, "Where's Harry?"

"To the Ministry of Magic."

"What are you doing there?" Dali's hands trembled. The Ministry of Magic never made a good impression on her.

"Kreacher brought Mundungus back, interrogated him, and said that the locket was taken by Umbridge."

"Umbridge!" Darley exclaimed, "she's a synonym for evil!"

"I wanted to go along, but they decided to let me stay as an internal response—" Sirius suddenly hammered the table, looking extremely angry, with an unusual gleam in his eyes, "He sometimes talks to James a little It's not the same, is it? Isn't it, Lily? Oh no, not Lily, I'm just mad at their decision, just because I almost died in the Ministry of Magic, I didn't suffer in Azkaban, I know they're grown-ups, I-I know someone has to come and meet them, but I think—"

"The three of them are indeed better than a lunatic." Draco said out of time, his tone was drawn out, very similar to the inherent characteristics of their family, but in the next second, sparks shot up around him, Burned a length of his sleeve - Sirius was pointing his wand at him.

Draco didn't look scared, but he didn't say anything, just kept staring at Sirius.Dali knew that he was cowardly.

Suddenly there was a scream at the gate, it was from Hermione, and now they all put aside what they had done before, Sirius rushed out of the kitchen, and when Dali and Draco were about to follow, Sirius roared, Pushing Darley, the latter fell hard into Draco's arms.

"Don't—come out—!"

"Sirius Black!"

Draco, who was still hiding in the kitchen, instantly recognized his voice, it was Yaxley, but there were no voices from Hermione or the others, and it was no accident that they had Apparated away.But Yaxley was at the gate fighting Sirius right now, and soon he'd call in more Death Eaters, and it would be the end of both of them.

What was even more frightening was that the dementors who had taken refuge in the Death Eaters also quickly ran in, at least two of them, they had no eyes under their cloaks, and their gloomy appearance was incompatible with the current old house.

Sirius, who was still in the upper hand, is now at a disadvantage. He is about to be robbed of happiness by the dementors. Yaxley is still laughing crazily, pressing on Sirius every step of the way. He is torturing him, excruciating pain The sound resounded throughout the corridor. Although Kreacher didn't like Sirius, he was loyal to his master and chose to help, but the old elf was no match for Death Eaters and Dementors——

"Call God Guard!"

Dali and Draco rushed out from the kitchen, pointed at them with their wands, two silver rays of light shot out from the tip of the wands, and two bright pine martens were running fast in the air, moving across the dark sky like meteors piercing the night sky. In the corridor, infinite energy was shining and releasing, repelling the fatal kiss.

The author has something to say:

One hundred chapters!I wrote something and it has been deducted until now. I am in a hurry and decided to expand it!It's still the old rules to send Junyangli, babies remember to come and see!

Because there are still many people who confuse my private setting of "Why is Penny a Squib", so I will explain it here.This is a very small sub-line, and it has nothing to do with the main plot, it is very whimsical!But I love writing little trash talk!First lay a foreshadowing and dig here later.

I really love playing actor memes.