[HP] Dali's Bread

"Johnson, if I don't have you tomorrow, the sun can't guarantee to rise as usual."

"Let's go, Mary, let's elope! No one can stop our love!"

"But I still have a bedridden mother, and I still have to make money for my younger brother, and my father—"

"Oh, that rat in the stinky gutter, gambling every day, all of this should not be borne by you!"

"But, Johnson! He's my father after all!"

"Oh, my poor Mary! You make my heart hurt!"

Then...then!what happened?Why did the hero and heroine suddenly start to take off their clothes? What should I do? It's so exciting!

Just then—

"Go away!" Dali, who was blushing and heart beating after reading a Muggle romance novel, was suddenly pushed away by an external force. She staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Malfoy, what are you going to do?!" Daly closed the book with a snap, wanting to confront the boy in front of her angrily, and Mrs. Pince yelled for silence at the same time.

His pale golden bangs covered his shallow eyebrows. He took out a "History of Magic" from behind her and flipped through it without looking at Dali.

"Malfoy? What's going on?" Dali lowered her voice. She reached out to cover the pages of "A History of Magic" to prevent him from turning the page, and put her head in front of him. "Why are you ignoring me?"

"You—" Malfoy in front of him became very angry. He drew his wand and pointed it directly at Dali's forehead, threatening her to lean back until her back was pressed against the bookshelf.

"Who are you?" Daly was completely frightened by Malfoy's appearance, she answered him tremblingly: "Da, Lee Dursley."

He stared at Dally's face, the look she'd seen before, the way her mental search for her last name turned up nothing.

"Are you Malfoy?" She found that this strange Malfoy was taller than she remembered. Thinking about it, he was indeed a little different from him. Their eyes and nose were almost the same, but the one in front of him It seems to be more domineering, more... How should I put it, just not easy to mess with?

"What? Of course I am." He was also slightly stunned, his light gray eyes showed a look of confusion, "You know Malfoy very well?"

"No, you put down the wand first." Dali laughed dryly, pointing to the wand that was still poking her forehead, "This is the library, you don't want to attack your classmates in the library, do you? Mrs. Pince will be angry Crazy."

"Ms. Pince? I set the rules of Hogwarts." He slowly put down his wand, and when Dali patted her chest to thank that no strange spell was cast, he quickly raised it up and said to her: "sleepy!"

In the next second, Dali seemed to have entered a huge sleepy bug in her head, and she fell into Malfoy's arms with an unsteady center of gravity.His figure shook suddenly, as if he wanted to push her away, but in the end he slowly put her on the ground. Dali's head was tilted to one side, and the scar that was about to fade was exposed under the fluffy bangs.

He stared at her scar for a long time.

I don't know when this sleep will be.

"Hey, get up quickly. How can you fall asleep like this?" Dali felt that someone was kicking her, still in a vengeful way.She opened her eyes suddenly, and it was Draco, he couldn't forget that Dali almost kicked him away.

"Dursley, I slept all afternoon, and I still read this kind of, uh, disgusting-what's this about?" He picked up the Mary Sue literature that had fallen aside, and turned a few pages with an expression of wanting to throw up .

"Malfoy?" Dali called out cautiously.

"Huh? Why." He was still flipping through the romance novel, his face getting more and more strange, probably because he found some explicit description, and he closed the book with a snap.

"Draco Malfoy?"

"Nonsense, where else is Malfoy here?" Draco knocked her on the head, "Finally put my head to sleep and lost my memory?"

It's so real. The first dream, Darley blinked stupidly, but it's true, can there be another Malfoy here?

"Ah, maybe I'm dreaming." She stretched herself, stood up, straightened the hem of her school uniform, lowered her eyes aggrieved, and said, "I dreamed that you didn't know me anymore, and you wanted to attack me again." I'm coming. Oh, it's terrible."

Draco sneered, and he stuffed the romance novel into a random shelf, and the book flew up to find where it was supposed to be.

"How is it?" Under the light golden bangs are his beautiful eyebrows.

"How about what?" Dali was at a loss.

"Just...to attack you." He smirked, and drew out his wand to poke Dali intermittently. "It's not impossible, um—is that so?" His wand Pointing to her chest.

"You're crazy, Malfoy!" Dali leaned against the bookcase again in fright, the Malfoy in her dream overlapped with the Malfoy now, she groaned angrily: "I'm just dreaming, I'm I won't tell you next time!"

"Stingy." He said slowly, as if he was very happy to see Dali trembling with fear, "How about I try too? Turning you into an animal or something... It won't be too much It’s strange, don’t worry, I’ve always been O in Transfiguration class.”

It's over, Draco started to settle accounts after autumn.

But this kind of bullying person still wants to pick Dali, a soft persimmon, to pinch first.

"Let's see..." His wand moved up slowly, as if to outline her shape, from chin to nose tip, and finally stopped at the forehead, "How about being a squirrel?"

"Not funny, Malfoy."

"I think it's kind of fun, and then I can throw you out of here, or keep you in a cage, okay?" he drawled.Dali felt that he was about to cast a spell in the next second.

"But I saved you too."

"Well, kicked me, then saved me, didn't dare to say a word, should I still thank you? Guess, it's that damn halo telling you again, it sometimes Tell me to save you, even though I don't think so most of the time." His voice was soft, and he never thought he really wanted to care about Dursley.Draco peeled off her broken bangs with his wand, and frowned, his mind was completely occupied by the trace, "Why is it still not healed? How long has it been, are you useless for what I gave you? "

"It's used, it's just good and slow, you can put down the wand first, okay?" Dali quickly changed the subject.

Draco didn't have much to tease her about, all he could think about was that Dursley was ugly again, mainly because he was already ugly.

His wand was about to be lowered—

"Malfoy! I can't believe you want to attack your classmates in the library!"

Mrs. Pince, who was on patrol, was very angry. She almost wanted to contact Professor Snape, but Dali didn't dare. Snape would not punish Draco. She was afraid that Professor Snape would give her the real "big There are worse things to confinement."He explained to Mrs. Pince embarrassingly that this was a spell practice among classmates, and he pulled Draco out of the library quickly.

"This old woman's words are really disgusting." Draco cursed, and Dali wanted to complain, but your words are even dirtier.

The next class is Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Dali is glad that she didn't sleep in, because Professor Moody didn't like her at all. If she was late or missed class, she might really change. into a squirrel.

He's fierce, and Moody's magic eye can penetrate the back of his own head, and he can see every move of the students even when his back is turned, given that he just scolded Lavender Brown for being inappropriate. Ask her to pass notes again, and Dali doesn't dare to draw comic strips anymore.

"So... do any of you know, which spells are the most severely punished by the wizarding law?"

Several hands were raised tremblingly, including Ron's and Hermione's.Moody pointed to Ron, but his magic eye was still on Lavender.

"Well, that's right," said Ron uncertainly. "My dad told me about a... called the Imperius Curse or something, right?"

"Ah, yes," said Moody appreciatively, "your father must have known about the spell. The Imperius Curse got the Ministry of Magic a lot of trouble back then."

Moody stood up with difficulty on his prosthetic leg, opened the drawer of the lectern, and took out a glass bottle.Three big black spiders crawled inside.Darley saw Ron cower slightly beside Harry, who seemed terrified of spiders.

Moody reached into the bottle, grabbed a spider, and placed it on his outstretched palm for all to see.Then he pointed his wand at it and murmured, "Out of body!"

The spider jumped away from Moody's palm, dangling a filament, and began to swing back and forth, as if sitting on a high swing.It straightened its legs stiffly, then turned around and rolled somersaults, the filament snapped.It hit the table and started somersaulting in circles.Moody flicked his wand, and it stood up on its hind legs again, doing a kind of tap dance, yes, a tap dance.

At first everyone was laughing, thinking it was novel and amusing, but then they stopped laughing, because Moody then covered them up for the Cruciatus and Death Curses.

The spider's legs were all retracted, clinging to its body.It turned over, and at the same time, its body twitched violently, shaking from side to side.It didn't make a sound, and if it had a vocal organ, it would be screaming desperately at this moment.Dali was as pale as the boy named Neville, and her nails were firmly piercing her skin, as if this would keep her from screaming.She had a hallucination that the Cruciatus spell had worked on her many times.

"Dursley?" Draco's voice from the side seat brought him back to reality, perhaps, his complexion was as bad as hers.

"It's kind of scary." She patted herself on the head quickly, trying to let the hallucination leave her head.

Finally, at Hermione's third raised hand, the third spider was about to meet its fate, crawling desperately around the bottom of the bottle, trying to avoid Moody's finger, but he grabbed it anyway. He stopped and was placed on the podium by him.

A blinding green light blinded one's eyes, and at the same time there was a chaotic sound, as if an invisible giant flew through the air-at the same time, the spider turned over and lay on its back on the table, body No scars, but no doubt dead.As the spider slid towards Ron, Ron jerked back and nearly fell off his seat.

She glanced at Harry, who was in a daze, as if he couldn't hear anything anymore.

With just such a sentence, Harry has lived in the Dursleys' house for more than ten years.It's truly a horrific spell that can tear a family apart without a bit of trauma.

It also made him the Boy Who Lived, and he had no choice.

The author has something to say:

Ps6.12. Stay on the [-]th: Originally, the male second was reserved for the blackened Skopi in the unlucky boy, but the more I wrote it, the less cp sense, so I still use Gemini as the male second. Fortunately, Gemini appeared more than Scorpius, There will be an extra ending after Scorpius.

As for why Draco came, it goes without saying, oops, Dursley can't find it again, what's the matter? Let me find it!

The number of words is too small to write a small theater——

About amnesia.

Sirius: Dali must remember!Only when she remembers her magic will come back!

Harry: No way!I can teach her spells!

Sirius: Do you think she can teach now? !

Dali:?Have been offended.