[HP] Dali's Bread

"Dally!"

In the summer, she channels back and forth between Little Whinging and London.On the one hand, she has to learn from Newt on weekends, and on the other hand, she has to go home to study - the Dursleys have customized a set of Muggle knowledge programs for her, as if she can really learn it Similarly, in the end they had to consider the art student plan and the sports student plan.It’s a little better than simply studying, except that learning is a very good adjective for her. She has learned the piano since she was a child, and she can learn other instruments very quickly. As for sports, Vernon asked her to learn boxing.

She didn't see Harry, and she heard from Petunia that Dumbledore took him to the Burrow early in the summer vacation, and he should be better protected there. Voldemort returned, and the war was on the verge. He had no choice, but of course he would go. He agrees with both hands and feet of The Burrow, and he is lucky that his favorability value for the Dursleys is not negative.

"Dally!"

As for Draco, Dali didn't think about it anymore, maybe they really became passers-by in this matter, as he said, it was just a young accident, nothing to miss, it was a painful memory for each other .As for falling in love, men's mouths can't be trusted. What she said at the time was just farting afterward. What she said at the time was that blood is a gap, loving her is a novelty, stop losses in time, and have fun first. How much can they love and hate at the age of 16?After recovering that vicious mouth, his words are really ugly, aren't they human?Isn't she a human being, can she look like this?idiot.

Now, come a peerless handsome guy to turn her 16-year-old life upside down!She can't wait to perform a classic Shawshank Redemption action on the street.

"Dally!"

"Oh my god, you scared me!" Dali was slapped on the back suddenly, "Kristen Bond! Why are you here? Summer vacation!"

"I've called you several times! You didn't even notice me!" The rabbit tooth girl jumped in front of her with a few books in her arms, "What were you doing in the record store just now?"

"Record store?" Dali was stunned for a moment before realizing that Muggles couldn't see the Leaky Cauldron, "...buy records."

"You are lying! I went in and looked for a long time! I didn't see you! The clerk also said he didn't see you!"

"Are you following me?!" Dali also became angry.

"I didn't! I just happened to pass by. It's really a coincidence that I'm going to stay in London for tutoring during the summer vacation—don't be angry! I'll help you with the summer homework—" Christine trotted after Dali, "but it's really Miraculous, miraculous things are always around you, how do you do it? You should admit it! You are a witch!"

"Yeah, I'm going to the record store to attend the witch's coven." Dali said a few perfunctory words, but she didn't expect Christine to take it seriously and cling to her even more.

"Witch Gathering! Tell me what it's like?" She took out her notebook and stared at Dali expectantly, "I want to draw it!"

"That's it." Dali walked towards the record store, "We lit a fire in the record store, and then discussed who was burned to death today, and people panic every day, so you have to keep it a secret, did you see the clerk, she is too, so you ask her She couldn't tell me if I confessed, who knows if you are a witch hunter? But there is a code between us, because we are a society, I can tell you, you can ask her, she will tell you more She is our soul.” Dali made up her life and watched Christine paint wildly, “The secret code is, Green Apple! I trust you very much, you can’t reveal our whereabouts! Otherwise you will be caught by me. curse!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you so much—" Christine was indulging in the fantasy world she and Dali had fabricated, and Dali walked into the Leaky Cauldron and entered Diagon Alley, trying to squat her for a while before going out.

She sacrificed a lot for her job.

She had to take out the magenta robes from her backpack and put them on again, as it was not wise to walk up and down Diagon Alley in Muggle clothes in these circumstances.

"Miss Dursley?" Halfway through changing clothes in the corner, she actually met an unexpected person for the second time.

"You are, Mrs. Malfoy?" Dali couldn't help but admire her luck.Her face was very pale (Dally: Will it be contagious if you wear the surname Malfoy?), she seemed to be glowing white in the alley, and her long golden hair was scattered behind her back, making her look like a drowned people.This was very different from the way she had seen her for the first time back then.

"I don't have that much time, can I talk to you?" She couldn't get rid of her arrogance, so she could only try to soften her tone to Dali.

"Okay." After she finished putting on her clothes neatly, "you can talk to me at the magic workshop."

"I think we should be at..." Speaking of this, Narcissa paused, not knowing what mental preparations she had made in her mind, she nodded again.

Dali said to the twins with embarrassment that she had to borrow the second floor again, and led Narcissa upstairs.

"Have you been here since you were expelled from school?" Narcissa closed the door, blocking the noise of the downstairs from them.

"Thanks to your family, I'm here most of the time." Dali didn't hide it, and fell into the sofa.

"I can't stop Lucius' decision." She stepped forward and gave an unconvincing explanation.

"Never mind, you can now say your purpose, ma'am—but before I do that, do I need to remind you that Draco Malfoy and I have broken up?"

She frowned, and the look on her drowned face seemed to be the first time she had heard the news. She groaned strangely, "He seldom mentioned it to me."

"Okay." Hehe, man!

"Then this conversation is over?" Dali stood up, wanting Narcissa to leave, she was holding her breath in her heart, and she still wanted to greet her ex-boyfriend's mother, and let her tell her again that she had broken up?What's the point?

"No, no! I didn't come here for this, I just felt that - someone close to him he could trust and who could help him - he needed you, Miss Dursley." Narcissa stopped her hand from opening the door.

"Huh?" Dali looked incredulous, but decided to sit back on the sofa and see what Narcissa wanted to express.

"I've been told you can't tell anyone, but—" Narcissa made a little noise, like a sob without tears, and covered her face with her hands.

"You're at a loss, Mrs. Malfoy." Daly didn't expect Narcissa to cry in front of her. She always thought that Narcissa hated her as much as Lucius.

"I—I—" Narcissa asked Snape for help to teach her son Occlumency, but she was still worried that she was really cornered, she couldn't sleep all night, and she was looking around like a headless chicken to help Derrick. Laco's people, she even set her sights on a student, but as long as she could help her son—

"The Dark Lord forbids me to talk about it," Narcissa continued, eyes still closed, "he doesn't want anyone to know about that plan. It's...very confidential. But—"

"You don't explain anything, so let me help him, help him with his homework?" The corner of Dali's mouth curled up, and she taunted her like revenge, "He won't let you say, why did you come here?" Tell me, I'm not one of you."

"I can't say it! He's going to kill me!" Narcissa closed her eyes in despair, and fragile tears rolled down her cheeks, "Do you want me to die? Do you want Draco to die?"

Dali didn't expect that she would say, "Uh..." Can anyone tell her what to do if the ex-boyfriend's parents forced her to die?Most importantly, they have broken up?

"So what exactly do you want me to do?" Dali was in a hurry, "You didn't tell me the reason, you just told me that he would die anyway, I... "The last time I saw him, he was fine, and he dreamed back to the third grade quickly.

"Will you take care of Draco while he tries to fulfill the Dark Lord's will? I can give you everything, money...status..."

"Your family is unreasonable." Dali was anxious by Narcissa, "Draco is in this state because of you! What Dark Lord, I am! You should find someone else! My brain is broken. Listen to you talking so much here! Money? I don’t need money! And—what’s the status of your family? That’s what it looks like to me! Is there any difference between us? What do you think you are more noble than me? Della Ke even tried to correct it! Now your family is disgusting to me! You go away!"

"How dare you speak like that!" Narcissa returned to her arrogance after being bombarded by Dali's string of words. She begged a girl like this, and she actually... "When Draco needed you—— I kind of think you're in love—"

"Then let him say it, please!" Dali yelled back, "And let me tell you! I don't plan to go back to Hogwarts in my sixth year! Let him finish it by himself!"

The expressions of the two women became distorted due to the quarrel——

"I thought—I thought—"

"Stop it! It's better to ask someone else to ink time here! Talking for so long that I don't even know he wants to fuck—"

With a pop, Narcissa Apparated.Dali was left staring blankly.

This family is so funny that Narcissa has nowhere to go to find her!Why did she think she would help him?If it wasn't for her acting like this, maybe she wouldn't hate Malfoy anymore.

The unhappiness of this episode lasted until the beginning of the school year. No owl came to her to tell her what potion materials she needed to bring this semester and what new textbooks she needed to buy. Dumbledore had already returned to the position of headmaster, but it didn’t seem to matter The student who was expelled by Umbridge, she even wanted Harry to ask if Dumbledore was too busy to forget about her.

"Smoking is not a good habit, Dali."

She was so frightened that her hands trembled, and she saw that the cigarette in her hand was suddenly snuffed out and disappeared without a trace.

In front of her stood a tall, thin man with silver-white hair and a beard that fell to his waist.A pair of half-moon spectacles perched on his hooked nose, he wore a grey-white traveling cloak and a peaked hat, and his wand-holding hand was dry and blackened, as if the flesh had been burned dry .

"Mr. Dumbledore?" This was a few days after September [-], when she pronounced his name in surprise.

"Hello, it seems that the Muggle environment has enriched you." Dumbledore smiled, but on the contrary, his hand was lifeless.

"What's the matter with you?" She gestured to the hand.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about some small problems." His half-moon eyes were shining, "I'm here to inform you to go back to Hogwarts."

"School has started now."

"It's never too late to go back." He walked slowly beside her, the Muggles around him oblivious to his attire.

"Sir, if... I mean if, if you can, can you tell me your plan?" Dali tilted her head and looked at him, "You don't have to come to me in person, even after September One day, like other students, the owl of the school will resend the letter, wouldn’t it be enough?”

Dumbledore was silent at first, and then lovingly stroked Dali's head, "You did really well at school that day."

"You know?"

"The portrait will tell me, they are always quick to deliver."

"I also think I'm pretty cool." Dali immediately burst into a smile and giggled after being praised by the principal.

"Dali, maybe I told you that I just asked you to save a child. Do you think I've told you the plan?"

"not--"

"Draco Malfoy." She knew it.

"But......"

"The great war is about to break out. The Order of the Phoenix will send your family to a safe place, and Voldemort will never find it." Dumbledore's voice became low, and he offered an exchange that was hard to refuse, "I asked Newt to pay you a lot." , if you study well, you can completely keep up with the content of the sixth grade."

"Just for Draco?" Dali didn't quite believe it, "I think I've said many times in the past six months that we broke up and I'm not his."

"Oh, boy, your influence is much greater than you imagined. I am very glad that Slytherin came out of you-and only you can make him shake. I believe that the two of you can accomplish a lot of things together." —before his soul is completely destroyed."

Dali read Dumbledore's subtext, what it takes to destroy a man's soul - let him kill.

Dumbledore took a ticket from his pocket and handed it to her.

"I thought round-trip tickets to London were only sold on holidays."

"Headmasters are privileged, my dear." Dumbledore blinked his eyes behind the half-moon frame, trying to speak cheerfully.

"The decision is yours, child," he said, and Disapparated.

She looked at the ticket to Hogwarts and suddenly hesitated. She thought that Dumbledore would not let her parents go, even if they were not very kind to Harry.And, Dumbledore was hinting at Draco's situation. She couldn't help but overlap with Narcissa's conversation last time. Voldemort gave Draco a plan to kill people. He was really raised by Death Eaters since he was a child. Draco was a murderer. person?No one thought that Draco could kill, and Voldemort couldn't possibly fail to see it.That could only lead to one outcome - Lucius' defeat made Voldemort want to punish the Malfoys by giving him an impossible task in order to torture him and even kill him, and if he succeeded, his The soul will also be lost forever.

Thinking of this, Dali ran uncontrollably.

"It's not time for school yet, is it?" The doorman looked at his watch impatiently, "Go back to lunch, don't make me repeat it a second time."

"Sir! Excuse me!" The girl's front teeth were protruding. She rushed towards the gate on her bicycle, and the bicycle got stuck on the iron gate.

"What's the matter with you?! School supervisor! I'll make a call and call the school supervisor!" He took out his mobile phone, and the movement of the other hand was also helping Christine to unscrew the wheel from the iron gate.

"I saw you talking to yourself!" Christine said excitedly, "Last time at the record store, you suddenly disappeared again. I signaled to the clerk, and she thought I was crazy and kicked me out. I Did you pronounce it incorrectly, or are you lying to me—it's not a green apple at all!"

"Fucking Green Apple, I really went to the witch coven this time, bye!" Dali crawled across the campus gate while the guard was still fixing the bicycle.

"Wow! Witch! I'd be happy if you came back and told me about today's meeting!"

Dally ignored the shouts behind her and ran towards King's Cross Station without looking back.

The author has something to say:

Dali: I have a problem with your dad.

Draco: I'll try to change his mind.

Dali: And yelled at your mother.

Draco:  …

Dali: I also hate your house.

Draco:QAQ