[HP] Dali's Bread

Luna has a secret she can't tell her.

Everyone has secrets, and she doesn't object.But it really made her very concerned. She reconsidered their relationship. Did they neglect her recently in their relationship?But when she fell in love with Marcos, she didn't feel such a big sense of distance.Perhaps it was because Draco had lost too much character in Gryffindor, but - Ravenclaw was never the main competition for Slytherin?

She even went to ask Rove, and Rove hesitated to say that girls also need a sense of distance.

It's really No.1 with mud.

"Damn Potter."

The person next to her hammered the table and said viciously.It was 01:30 and there was no one else in the common room but them, and the sound of his beating made the badge in front of its fist bob up and down.

This classmate has been angry all night because Slytherin lost Quidditch again. To be honest, if Professor Snape hadn't often come forward to help Slytherin rent the venue, she would have almost forgotten that their school would hold such a competition. sporting event.After all, according to her recollection of the last scene, Draco scolded her badly.

"You're really 'creative', Malfoy." Dali picked up the crown badge and looked at the line of small words on it, "Weasley is our king? Did you really make it? You did it last year It’s nothing, but I have to say, it’s good at technology, and it’s pretty good-looking.”

"So much nonsense, I didn't go to my game after all." Draco glared at Dali, and took the badge back from her hand.

"I'm catching up with herbal medicine class homework." Dali's quill brush squeaked, "Look, I'm catching up now, but I'm working hard."

"It's not because you can't write." Draco raised his eyebrows, looked at her scattered words, and pointed to one of the places, "Here's another typo."

Dali cursed in a low voice, painted a black pimple there, and turned the book again.

"Potter is suspended." Draco tossed the badge into the air, then caught it again.

"why?"

"Montaire scolded a few words, and one of the Weasleys and Potter beat him up." When he talked about this incident, he couldn't hold back his smile, and he might laugh if he said a few more words Tears came out, "And the other half have been suspended."

"Um, you mean George Weasley and Fred Weasley, right?"

"That's right, it's those two poor bastards who hug you every now and then, hello Dali!"

"Don't be jealous, that means Montague scolded really too much."

"Hmph, just look at him—I tell you, I guessed something." He leaned towards her, feeling his warm breath on the tip of her nose, "Some of Potter's little secrets... I'm holding his secret, which is actually very interesting, and I don't plan to tell anyone right now."

"Won't you tell me?"

"Do not say."

"You're boring - does Harry know that?"

"I guess he wasn't so stupid that he couldn't be hopelessly stupid. When he chose the place, he should know that other people knew, including me, but he dared not talk to me, he dared not ask me knowingly-was it He didn't tell you either? You see, your brother always keeps it from you." He kissed the tip of her nose and returned to his seat to fiddle with the crown badge.

"He's sowing discord again, he's been hiding a lot of things from me...and this is your guess, it's not necessarily right, I can guess a hundred little secrets about Harry Potter " She felt a little lost, and continued to ask: "So what's the matter? You talked a lot and didn't tell me the result."

"I have already given you a hint, guess it yourself."

"I can't guess, you don't intend to report him? In the third grade, I still remember that you saw Harry and the others outside the castle and rushed out to catch them."

"Don't talk about the past, okay?" Draco frowned, feeling ashamed of being exposed for the childish things he did when he was a child, "I'm waiting for them to fester on their own, and if I do it, it won't be interesting .”

"I don't think they have any informants." Dali thought about the iron triangle relationship, this kind of thing is impossible.

"Yes, you wait. This time the situation is different." Draco smugly threw the badge into the sky again, "and it will definitely sell for a good price."

Draco looked enigmatic, while Dali looked bewildered. She felt that her IQ had been put on the line again, so she had to lower her head and write a thesis on herbal medicine. Her boyfriend was like an error correction machine. Pointing to her paper and talking non-stop.

Until 03:30, she will finish, hoping that the content of this paper will be etched in her mind.

Hagrid came back in November, looking injured but in good spirits.He also wanted to take the students to see some creatures that hadn't been seen before in the OWL exam-this would go into the forest, but Draco really hated the Forbidden Forest, and he cursed Hagrid first and Umri Odd dismissal.Darley thought it might be Trelawney, because since she received the detention report, she has become more and more hysterical, often asking students if her lectures are too bad.Dali actually wanted to admit that she had never seriously studied divination. She had imagined that if she returned to work in the Muggle world, she could still be a witch, but Trelawney's behavior would be different no matter which world she was in. Described as a lunatic.

"Ready?" said Hagrid, glancing briskly at the class. "Okay. I've saved a field trip to the woods for your fifth grade, and I want you to see how these creatures live in their natural environment. We're going to The study creatures are so rare that I think I may be the only one in all of England who has tamed them—"

"Are you sure they're tamed?" The fear in Draco's voice became more apparent, "It won't be the first time you've brought beasts to class anyway, will it?" Dali elbowed him .

"Of course tamed." Hagrid frowned, lifting the dead bull on his shoulders.

"Then what happened to your face?" Draco asked again.

"None of your business!" Hagrid was furious. "Now if you're done asking stupid questions, come with me!"

He turned and strode into the forest.Everyone seemed reluctant to follow suit.Draco cursed Hagrid again, and dragged Dali along with him.

"If danger arises soon, do you want to use my physical body to resist it?"

"You guessed right, we still have the halo, so we should be able to take a hit."

"This time I will definitely leave you and run first, just wait and see."

After walking for about 10 minutes, I came to a place with dense forests and as dark as dusk, and there was not a single snow on the ground.Hagrid dropped the half cow to the ground with a groan, took two steps back, and turned to face the whole class.Many people used tree trunks as cover, looked around nervously, and approached him cautiously, as if they were prepared to be attacked at any time.

"Come closer, come closer," said Hagrid encouragingly. "Now, they'll be attracted by the smell of meat, but I still call 'em because they like to hear it's me!"

He turned, shook his head to shake the hair from his face, and uttered a strange, high-pitched cry that echoed in the dark woods like the cry of a giant bird.No one laughed, and most of them seemed too scared to make a sound.

Hagrid yelled again, and a minute had passed, and the students had been peering around nervously, not knowing what to expect.When Hagrid shook his hair back a third time, expanding his large chest, he stopped, as if looking at something with satisfaction.

"Disgusting." Nott whispered behind Goyle, but she didn't see anything.

"What did you see?" Draco asked.

"Today we are learning thestrals!" Hagrid said proudly, pointing to the dead cow on the ground as an answer.The whole class stared at it for a few seconds, and several people gasped, pieces of meat were automatically peeled off from the bones and disappeared into the air, which looked very strange.

"Only those who understand death and accept death can see thestrals. Can any of you raise your hand if you see it?" Hagrid asked again. He looked around and saw a total of three students raised their hands. Wayne, Theodore and Harry.

"Oh, how many are there--wuwu, what are you doing there?" Dali felt something standing in front of her, but she couldn't see it at all, and could only hear Theodore keep saying: " This horse is so skinny that it doesn't even have any flesh, be careful, Dursley, it's so close to you."

"That's insane!" Draco yelled at Hagrid, pushing Dali aside, "You keep this thing away from us!"

"They are very well-behaved and well-trained! They won't hurt humans! Maybe she likes you, well, come here!" In an instant, the strange feeling in front of Dali's eyes disappeared again.

"I really can't stand it, I always listen to that big guy saying 'ah, they are the gentlest and cutest little animals in the world and they won't hurt people'!" Draco rolled his eyes.

"Cough, cough."

Umbridge arrives with her signature fake cough.She was standing a few feet away from Harry, all in green and holding a clipboard.Even though Draco kept saying that Umbridge would fire Hagrid, he looked somber when he saw her, obviously hating her more.

She exaggeratedly distorted the words of Hagrid and the students, and recorded on the clipboard that Hagrid spoke in sign language, had poor memory, advocated violence, threatened students, etc.

She hated demihumans so much, she directed Hagrid in such a way that he couldn't understand English.

"But she's a half-human, half-toad herself." Dali whispered to Draco.

Suppressing a laugh, Draco flicked his wand in an intricate pattern, the heat from the tip melting the snow off her shoulders.

December brings more snow and an avalanche of homework for fifth graders.What surprised her the most was that Draco had remained a good boyfriend.

"Are you going home for Christmas?" Draco asked Dali, who was sitting next to him, as he put the letter in his hand on the table while eating breakfast.

"That's natural." Dali glanced at the envelope with his family crest printed on it, and continued to eat her own wheat bread.

"Is Potter going back?"

"He might stay at school, or play with Weasley." Darley took a sip of milk. "Should I ask you—and you, Mr. Draco?"

"I'm not going back." Draco's unexpected answer, he folded the letter from home and put it in his pocket.

"Did you argue with your parents?" Dali took another bite of bread, staring at Draco's face.

"Well—don't mention it." He answered vaguely, not wanting to continue the question, "I'll go to your house."

Dali laughed a few times, this is really more surprising than Draco being her boyfriend for three months, "Oh my god, you really want to come?"

"Um, can't you?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're quite rebellious, haha ​​- well, I won't laugh anymore, I have to write a letter to inform my mother, I hope she won't be too excited." Dali stuffed all the bread into her mouth, and she Suppressing a smile so that her face is now swollen like a squirrel stuffed with nuts.

She didn't expect Draco to express "normally" that he was going to visit her house, which was unimaginable a few years ago, and she felt his efforts, and even the relationship with the family members became bad.

But she was pessimistic that these resistances would not last long, after all, there was only one child in the Malfoy family.However, thinking too far is never something she would do, but cherishing the present is.

God knows what kind of expression Vernon used to pick Draco into the car, and what kind of mood he was in when he was invited in.

"A kid called Malfoy, right? Do you know cars?"

"Excuse me, sir. I don't know much about marijuana, and I don't know much about cars."

Dali couldn't help a harsh laugh.

Petunia served everyone Yorkshire pudding, and it was only then that Dali stopped laughing and began to taste the pudding.

"Okay, then, then..." Vernon racked his brains to think about the question again, "In your school, I heard that there are separate schools. Which school are you in?"

"Slytherin, sir."

"Oh..." Vernon digested the word, looking desperate to say "what the hell is that".

"Okay, Dad, don't ask, and you can't ask anything, can't you be simple and treat him as just my ordinary boyfriend?" Dali took another spoonful of pudding, "Mom, it seems too sweet this time Already!"

"Really? Really," said Petunia absently, her ears sticking out of the dining table.

"By the way, Dada, you're going to Mrs. Porches' party with us this afternoon! And dinner is here too!" Vernon stuffed a piece of bacon into his mouth and said while chewing, the fat on his cheeks trembling.

"I'm not going!" Dali's voice was louder at home than at school. "The tea she made was terrible! And! My boyfriend is here! I'm staying at home with him!"

Draco, who was suddenly dragged into the water, quickly lowered his head and pretended to eat his piece of bacon, trying to resist the gazes of the three people.

"Say something quickly." Dali poked his arm violently with her fingers.

"Oh, I—" Draco had no choice but to look into the eyes of the Dursleys and said, "I think I can take care of her, just let Dali stay with me."

"Are you kidding! You look at the oven curiously!" Vernon seemed to be waiting for Draco's words, his walrus-like beard trembled, and he looked at Dali again, " I don't think this kid is reliable! He definitely doesn't even know how to use a TV!"

"He's very reliable! And he definitely knows how to use a TV—you know how to use it?! I taught you!" Dali is simply a crook, and Draco has never seen her be so domineering in school. "I don't care, I won't go out! Never go out!"

"Then let's get ready for dinner before going out." Petunia hurried over to smooth things over, "Dali has grown up, and she can protect herself, right?"

"I don't eat! I want takeaway!"

The Dursleys couldn't hold Darley back, so they had to leave a little money and go to Mrs. Purkis's appointment.

"My house has surveillance! Boy!" Vernon yelled at Draco before leaving, and slammed the door hard.

"What is surveillance?"

"Ignore him."

Dali pulled Draco into the kitchen, "Look at my mother, she kept this place very clean, and now it's mine for the time being."

"Didn't you say you want to sell something?" Draco opened the oven and looked at the internal structure.

"Nonsense, my mother won't let me into the kitchen." Dali washed her hands and rolled up her sleeves, "Now it's my world, let me show you what Muggle magic is."

Draco folded his arms around his chest, and watched her grandly dig out a pile of molds from the kitchen. He had never seen Muggle cooking. It is flying around.

after an hour.

"I'm afraid you're hungry, so fill your stomach first." Dali took a bag of potato chips from the living room and stuffed it into Draco's arms, and immediately took it back and pulled it on both sides with her hands, "Remember to open it like this in the future. "

two hours later.

Draco had already eaten three packets of potato chips.

"Does it take a long time for Muggles to cook?" Draco held a piece of potato chips in his hand and handed it to Dali's mouth, and heard her chewing the potato chips.

"Isn't it!" Dali laughed dryly, and the feeling of trying to cover up became stronger, "We have to ferment it several times."

"Did you burn the donut?"

"Ha! You know what! This taste is what you want!" Dali wrapped up all the donuts, intending to throw them away while he was not resting.

"The food of wizards and Muggles is not so different, so you can lie." Draco didn't believe it.

"I'm not lying! You don't believe me!" Draco was startled by the sound of the oven dripping, "Look! You will be scared by the oven! Come and see for yourself—this cake—" Dared Li put on her gloves and took the cake out of the oven, "Some part of it is perfect!"

Draco scoffed, but didn't answer.

"You can just laugh at me, there is always a first time, so it's good." Dali made a lot of excuses for herself again, took out a cutter to remove the burnt corners of the cake, "Look, There are many good ones."

"What are you doing? Thestrals? You really know how to apply what you have learned." Draco pointed at Dali's horse head cake and laughed.

"I'm so bored, order takeaway!"

"Just angry?" Draco reached out and pinched a piece of "Thestral"'s ear, "Wow——"

Really unpalatable.

"You can safely hand it over to the house elves in the future." He nodded solemnly.

"What do you want to eat, Indian food, Chinese food or hamburger? Think about it, I'll take out the trash." Dali cleaned up the kitchen. Although the cooking was rotten, there were quite a lot of used things.

"I can do it."

two hours later.

Dali was lying on the sofa, holding a bag of French fries and chewing, the other hand was constantly changing the channel, and Draco was also lying on the sofa, looking bored in every possible way, completely unattractive His Muggle show.

"Dursley, I'm hungry."

The author has something to say:

Are you starving for takeaway.Don't get your hopes up for foreign 90s takeaways.

Draco: I really just took a second look at the oven.

Lucius: My son's rebellion breaks my heart (broken heart.jpg)

The two fathers looked down on each other's child, tsk tsk.