[HP] Dali's Bread

When Dali woke up, she could still smell the musty smell vaguely.

She barely opened her eyelids, and saw Draco crossing his legs, resting his chin, looking down at her.

Sleepy, then sleep.

She immediately closed her eyes, wanting to re-enter the world where ice cream can be eaten casually.But someone kept kicking her—

"Malfoy!" She threw off the quilt violently, and when she got up, her chest burst into anger, "If you don't sleep, don't disturb other people's sleep!"

"You don't even need to check what time it is." Draco said leisurely, still wearing his wizard's nightgown.

Dali glanced vaguely at the clock hanging on the wall. It was ten minutes to eight, and her eyes almost rolled over.

"Go, go." She climbed onto the bed and pulled Draco's arm a few times, "I'm going to sleep again, you sit somewhere else, you usually don't get up so early in the Muggle world."

"I see they're all awake."

"Dali Dursley in the Muggle world usually doesn't get up so early." Dali pulled up the quilt again, revealing only one head—it's the best thing to do with the quilt under the air conditioner.

"You're really lazy, Dursley." Draco sneered, but Dali just moaned a few times as a response to him.

She had a strange dream.In the dream, she was a mermaid, of course not the one under the black lake, but the one in the Muggle fairy tales she read when she was a child.She said to her sisters that she must find the most handsome prince in the world!

Then she went to the beach to sing every day in an attempt to attract the passing prince, but unfortunately, the prince was not seduced, but was caught by a merchant ship.She was caught by a large flexible net, first her neck, chest, waist, and then her fish tail covered with scales. She couldn't move, but as long as she struggled a little, the net seemed to be alive, and the imprisonment became tighter.She felt that her internal organs were about to be strangled out by the net——

"Help!" She opened her eyes suddenly, but found that she was facing Draco's face, and could see the tiny pores on his face.

"What, what's wrong?" He seemed to be taken aback, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yes! I dreamed that a greasy-faced businessman arrested me!" She gestured and complained, "He also poked me with a stick, as if he was going to knock me out in the next second, it was horrible !"

There was a crack called embarrassment on Draco's clean face, he coughed a few times, "Dreaming..."

"So, why are you lying next to me?" Dali had recovered from the nightmare and started to keep a distance from Draco.

"Funny, you want to sleep and you still occupy my bed, so if I want to sleep, I can only be by your side?" Draco also recovered his domineering attitude, "Ha, you don't want to Let me sleep on the floor? No way!"

"Aren't you planning to get up?" Dali lifted the quilt and moved her body.

"Seeing you sleeping, I'm sleepy again."

"It's about me too."

"You asked me to come."

Inadvertently bickering, Dali picked up her bag and carried her bag, went into the bathroom, washed up hastily, and changed into a light pink swimsuit.

"Are you ready, Malfoy?"

She turned in a circle with the friction of her flip-flops.

"What?" Draco narrowed his eyes, thinking that sometimes Muggle clothes are not so useless.

"Feel, Muggles, the ocean!"

Draco's nightmare started again.He is now huddled under a sun umbrella on a crowded beach, performing a curse ceremony on Dali.

Dali was lying on the beach chair beside her, with her legs crossed, holding a glass of frozen orange juice in one hand, and an ice cream tower the same size as yesterday in the other hand, one ice cream ball at a time.

"Your eyes are really vicious, Malfoy." Daly licked the ice cream, "I guess you must be cursing my stomach ache."

"Certainly could have come later, Dursley." Like yesterday!Nobody!

"But it's lively now." Dali handed the juice to Draco. He didn't wear the wizard robe anymore, but only wore a plain shirt and black trousers inside. He was just a young man who looked hotter (maybe is the most worn).

"And look at how popular you are, I saw several hot girls winking at you, so there is one—" Dali pointed to a girl in a certain direction with her eyes, a sexy dark-skinned girl was heading towards Draco waved.

He snorted coldly and didn't even look at it.

Seeing that Draco was so unhappy, Dali suddenly lost her interest.Yesterday we agreed to be happy together, but in fact he can't take her happiness as happiness, and she can't take his happiness as happiness.When Draco appeared, she was really happy, and this excitement only lasted for a short day. She couldn't input the Muggle ideas he despised with him every day, at least, she couldn't do it now.He was changing, but not at the speed she needed.

The ice cream melted quickly, and the remaining three balls of milk soup slid down the egg roll onto her hands. The cold and sticky touch brought her back to her senses. She stood up, looked at Draco, and said: " I plan to go back."

"Huh? That's great." Draco's eyes lit up, and he stood up after her.

Dali threw the rest of the ice cream into the trash can, washed her hands, and walked slowly along the road.

"Are you unhappy?" Draco asked tentatively when he sensed something was wrong.

"It's too hot, it's boring." Dali said perfunctorily.

Back at the hotel, she changed into short-sleeved shorts, put away her swimsuit and the set of clothes that Draco called a rag, and went downstairs with her backpack on her back.

"Where are you going?" Draco panicked.

"Go back, go home."

"Aren't you going to stay for a few days?" Draco hurried downstairs to grab her.

"give up."

"Angry at me?"

"No."

That is angry.Draco thought.

"It's...it's not that I can't get along with Muggles." He lied again, reaching out to smooth her frowning brows, "Don't be angry, didn't I come here for you? "

"In your heart, you made a huge concession, but not to me." Dali took a deep breath, "Okay, thank you for expressing your love for me in this way, I feel it. But please... .Please - I don't want to see your stinky face anymore! I need a normal guy, normal to me, and you need a girl who is normal to you, so, I'm going back!"

Just let her be happy this summer vacation, as long as she is happy, that's enough!

"Don't be mad, Dursley." Draco didn't know what to say, because he couldn't refute what Dali said, "I only need yours."

"Huh, we're only 15. Need a fart!" Dali slammed Draco with the bag to get him to let go, and turned around and rushed to the front door.

"Then how can I prove it to you? Show you my memory?" Draco also ran over and grabbed her again.

"The elopement broke up so soon?" The man at the front desk was still puffing out smoke rings, looking like he was watching the show.

"Shut your mouth, your hairy face looks like a bunch!" Dali immediately responded, and before the man could react, Draco pulled her and ran out the door.

"Run there!" Dali pointed in one direction, "Let's go to the station!"

When they stopped at the station, panting, Dali unzipped the backpack on her breast and took out her wallet.

"I'm going to buy a ticket, you go home—where's your backpack?"

Draco's expression sank, and he said, "It's the hotel."

"So much money!" Dali's anger seemed to have been diverted at the moment of the money loss, "Then what should I do?"

"I don't care, it's just that the Muggle is cheap—are you still angry?" Draco said calmly, for him, he wouldn't even bat an eye when Gallon was used to lay the floor.

"I'm angry! I'm angry why I can't be so rich!"

"I'll give you some if you ask me. I'm very generous."

"I'm so sorry." Dali waved her hand and pulled out the money from her wallet, "Now you are begging me, Malfoy, do you have the money to go home?"

He did not.

Dali was happy to see him deflated but not happy to see his bad face, she was in a good mood all of a sudden.Because Draco doesn't have any money now, he can only rely on Dali's pound and go back to Privet Drive with her before he can get the currency of the wizarding world to go home.

"Malfoy, if you've been sullen on the bus, then I won't buy you a ticket, and you can stay here, or go back to the hotel to get Galleons."

That's what Daly said.

So on the bus, Draco tried his best to keep looking at Dali, so he felt that it wasn't so bad... It's just that the people in front of him were moody and not easy to serve.

serve?Draco crossed out the word as soon as it popped into his mind.He is a Malfoy serving others?crazy.It was all Dursley's fault.

By the time they reached Little Whinging, night had fallen, a sweltering, mellow night, with the smell of warm hay in the air, and they passed the amusement park, which had few normal facilities—all of which were covered by her elementary school. My friends are destroyed.

They didn't notice the figure on the only swing that wasn't destroyed.

Magnolia Drive, like Privet Drive, is full of big, square houses and the lawns are immaculately manicured.They were owned by big, boxy guys with spotless cars like Vernon's.In Little Whinging District at night, the windows with curtains drawn show bright color blocks like jewels in the darkness.

"My house is right in front, you wait for me here for a while." Dali pointed in one direction, "How much does it cost to go back—remember to give it back to me one hundred to one."

"Starting blackmail, Dursley?" Draco pinched her face and heard her howl in pain.

"Hey, Dali!"

Dali's heart trembled, she turned around, she didn't expect that Harry was not staying in Privet Drive.

"Oh, it's you, Potter." Draco immediately recovered.

"Why are you with Malfoy?" Harry used almost all his self-control to prevent himself from rushing up and punching Malfoy again, "Didn't you go to find your friend? You went to Malfoy's house?"

"She did go to find friends—" Draco said in a drawn-out tone, "Your sister invited me."

"Going to the beach, not his house." Dali explained: "It's true...is it okay? I have a good relationship with him."

"His dad was a Death Eater—"

"Be careful what you say, Scarhead!" Draco crossed his arms and stared at him: "Others say you are crazy, I dare say you have been crazy, you can say anything, you can lie to Dumbledore only Did he believe it? Oh our Boy Who Lived was right when he said--"

"Enough, Malfoy!" Harry couldn't stand Draco's insult, he pulled out his wand and pointed at him, "I saw it with my own eyes! Your father is Voldemort's subordinate!"

"You're talking nonsense, and you're starting to threaten people in a fit of anger? Using magic outside the school? Come on, let me see how that old lunatic wipes your ass!" Draco raised his eyebrows and spoke sarcastically.

"Stop!" Daly slammed Draco with her pouch, then took Harry's arm to force him to put down his wand, and she pulled the two boys into the alley, "You—forget it, Malfoy's leaving in a minute, we're just hanging out, nothing...not discussing the dark stuff you're talking about."

"Are you facing him? I told you what I saw with my own eyes. He was resurrected, and among the Death Eaters was Lucius—" Harry's emerald green eyes widened under his glasses. He was full of resentment. For such a big thing, Why can Dali be so downplaying, she doesn't believe that Voldemort is resurrected?By the way, he saw it, she didn't toast to him... Although he didn't care about it, but she was like everyone else?She believed Malfoy's nonsense?Where have all the people who believed in him gone, and what are they doing!

"Okay, I don't want to hear it! Harry, why did you tell me now, you told me earlier—" Dali also became anxious, "You never told me anything about what you saw, and those nightmares, That name."

"that is because--"

"Because you're a Slytherin, isn't it, Potter?" Draco put the knife in at the right time, "But I think Potter should be a stalwart, Dursley, and you still live with lunatics?"

"Malfoy!"

"Shut up now!" Harry's hand holding the wand was shaking violently, if, if he said one more sentence——

"Let's go home first, since you met, go back together—"

Dali suddenly shivered strangely and took a deep breath, as if drenched by icy cold water.

In the dark night, strange things happened.The dark blue night sky full of stars suddenly became pitch black, without a trace of light.The stars, the moon, and the dim street lamps at both ends of the alley all disappeared at once.The distant rumble of passing cars and the rustling of nearby leaves were also lost.The night, which had been mild and pleasant just now, suddenly turned bitterly cold.They were surrounded in impenetrable, deep, soundless darkness, as if a giant hand had covered the whole alley with a thick icy curtain, so that they could see nothing.

"Did you use magic?" Draco shivered from the cold, pulled Dali who was also unwell, the halo appeared and disappeared, as if swallowed by darkness, "Wait to be expelled!"

"I didn't!" Harry also felt the cold, but he still shouted hoarsely, "Let her go!"

Dali stood motionless, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and she completely lost her vision.It was freezing cold, and he was shivering. Goosebumps formed on his arms, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

There was something else in the alley besides the three of them, making long, hoarse wheezing.

"Fluorescent flashes!"

Three voices sounded at the same time.

A huge hooded figure slid soundlessly towards them.The figure was suspended high above the ground, with no feet or face under the robe, and it seemed to be devouring the darkness bit by bit as it moved.

"Dementors!" Draco's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Why are there dementors here?!"

How could anyone else give an answer, Harry reacted first.

"Call God Guard!"

A puff of silvery smoke rose from the wand tip, and the dementor slowed, but the spell didn't quite take effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Draco took Dali and ran away, and Dali quickly grabbed Harry's arm, and the three of them stumbled out of the alley.

"Call God's Guardian!" Harry shot another Patronus Charm behind him, and another puff of silvery smoke, thinner than before, sprayed out from the tip of the wand.

"You know the Patronus Charm?!" Dali was surprised, but she couldn't be happier, the appearance of the dementor made her feel that her mind was being pulled away.

Draco covered Dali's mouth and signaled her to shut up, after all, these were real dementors, and they would kiss them goodbye anytime, anywhere.

But the monster hadn't given up on them yet, spinning and flying towards them.

The three of them were at the same pace at this time, and they had a great tacit understanding, but there was more than one dementor, and the other two blocked them under other pretexts and surrounded them.

Harry was so exhausted that he couldn't think of anything happy, he was running out of power, he couldn't do the spell.There was laughter in his head, shrill, piercing laughter, and he could already feel the putrid, deathly cold breath of the dementor filling his lungs, choking him.

"We should - Quick Tutorial - Harry - Patronus Charms - only this -" Daly's tone was buzzing and staccato, and she was trembling all over, as were the others at the time.

"Think of something happy, anything—then say the mantra, try to concentrate—that's all—that's all—"

It's so hard.

In the smaller and smaller encirclement, their lives are hanging by a thread, and life-saving straw is a very advanced spell.She can't despair yet, she's panting desperately...can't despair now, she needs to be happy...

She took Draco's hand, and he took hers back—

She was desperately remembering, receiving the letter from Hogwarts, meeting Luna, inventing the replica pen, and yesterday with Draco—

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God Guard!"

They might not succeed the first time, but one last time - as those sticky, scabbed gray hands reached out from the dementor's robes to grab them -

Three silver rays of light spewed out from the three magic wands respectively.

The dementor was knocked backwards, weightless as the surrounding darkness.

The moon, stars and street lamps all at once glowed brightly again.A warm breeze blew through the alley.The sound of rustling leaves in the neighbor's garden and the sound of cars in the world on Magnolia Crescent filled the night sky again.

Daly saw a stag standing in front of her, with a ermine grooming its down on the silver antlers, and a pine marten crawling along the stag's back and up to its head.

The author has something to say:

At critical moments, learn by yourself to save your life.

But it may be the only one that has been thrown out a few times hahaha.After all, it's too scary to burp.

I have nothing new about Draco's Patronus.It doesn't matter anyway.

Dali's patron saint is a pine marten, a cute little guy who looks a lot like a ferret. I tested her personality before.

感谢在2020-05-1916:48:49~2020-05-2017:54:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Donghuang Taiyi, the first in the national service; 1 bottle of Blooming Light;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!