In the next game of Gryffindor, Harry couldn't play, so he had to call McLaggen to play, but McLaggen was really not a good player. He felt that he was the captain when the captain was not around, and he liked to command all players. Speak in a tone of voice and hold your head high.He would also suddenly approach the goal during the game and instruct Ron how to defend.

Draco had a rare visit to a Quidditch game, and Gryffindor's mess raised his mood a notch.But he was going to do some tricks. He took Darley and was dragged over to look at Quidditch Dursley's waist, and pinched her from time to time, which he always enjoyed.

"It's really crowded. It's even more crowded when you hug me like this." Dali complained softly.

"I'm not afraid of you rushing down like before. If I remember correctly, the first time we watched Quidditch together, you almost fell into the court." Draco made an excuse, "Tell me, I saved How many lives have you lost."

"Why do you still want to mention the third grade?" Dali said angrily: "And it was also a special situation at that time."

"As if you don't mention the past, I will mention it. I have a good memory-you bet with me at that time and lost me a hundred gold Galleons." He held out his hand to her, "Now it's time to give it to me. .”

"I can remember the things that are beneficial to you. You told me later that you didn't want it. Where did the memory go?" Dali told him as if she didn't have the money.

"Naturally." He was still very proud, took Dali into his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Sell you to me for exactly one hundred Galleons, how about it? It's a good deal, right?"

"Fart, I'm worth [-] Galleons now." She turned her head to the other side, she wasn't used to her earlobe being tainted by the heat.

"Then I can afford it too." His smug voice drawled, and Malfoy's oily tone showed through him to death.

"Watch the game well." Dali felt as if she had dug a hole for herself, and she threw out an excuse to divert Draco's attention to the court.

Except for McLaggen who hit the Bludger on Ron's head with a stick, the others performed fairly well in the subsequent game. Ginny played exceptionally well in times of crisis and caught the Golden Snitch first. Fendo narrowly wins.

Draco looked bored, and Dali felt that it was useless for him to even try to become the captain of Ravenclaw and scold them.

What's more interesting is that on the second day, the gossip of the girls naturally reached Dali's ears. Compared with Harry Potter dating Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley and Lavender Brown broke up. Not worth mentioning.

"It's a little unexpected, but it seems to be expected. Ginny Weasley, a lot of boys like her!" Pansy said, watching Zabini's reaction out of the corner of her eye, "Even you think she's pretty, Don't you, Blaise, and we all know how critical your eyes are!"

"I wouldn't touch a dirty little scum like her, no matter what she looks like," Zabini said dryly, and Pansy beamed brightly.

"Now everyone's hormones really can't be used up." Dali said disdainfully, seeing that Pansy almost rolled into Zabini's arms.She was a little angry at Zabini's tone, but he is such a tempered person. Pansy is very compatible with him. Apart from him, Pansy is also very suitable... the one in front of me is listening to Zabini scolding Swearing like a fool's golden head.

"Let me tell you, Potter will be the first to rush up when the girl from the Weasley family is free." He smiled knowingly and confidently, and did not feel that the air pressure around Dali had changed. "They are not like me. I have only you in my heart for so many years." He also immediately established an image of a peerless good man for himself, "You are my first girlfriend. I forgive you for being in love with some men. I'm not angry because I know you can't resist my charm, and you have always liked me."

"Wow, then you see the problem really thoroughly." Dali said eccentrically.He had hooked up with Pansy a lot before, and she didn't believe the first thing he said!And, not mad?Why can he say this without shame!

"How can you be so weird when you talk?" He got up and followed her, reaching out to grab the fabric on her shoulders, "What a bad temper, Dursley."

"I don't have one." Although she said so, she still slapped his hand away.

"Don't be angry, there's nothing to be angry about." Draco's level of comforting people ended here, he stepped in front of her, and said crookedly: "Don't be angry, you should cherish the time with me more." time together."

"Why, finally decided to drop out of school?" She was still pissed off, turning over old problems in her mind again, the second grade laughed at her for being fat, and every time the third grade complained about Pencey, he would vaguely say leave her alone.

"Stupid Dursley." He stretched his arms from her armpits, around her waist, and brought her into his arms, as he'd been in the corridors since the beginning of this term, as if grabbing hold of anything affectionate. Time, "I'm just afraid that you will ignore me in the future. Promise me that no matter what happens, you will listen to my explanation."

"You've said this many times, haven't I promised many times?" His hair tickled her neck, and he tilted in the opposite direction unconsciously, "I'm tired of hearing it."

"I'm afraid, promise me one more time." Even so, he pulled out his hand to straighten her head, and gave a very lingering kiss. When the lips and teeth separated and a thin transparent line appeared, he was satisfied. Seeing her messy breath, said yes with bright red lips.

Dali didn't know why he said that, maybe because he would take that side later, she knew he would, it was just a matter of time.There was nothing she could do to stop his path, they would part someday, only hoped that one day they wouldn't be pointing wands at each other over who was going to take whose life.Maybe he's right to cherish the time spent together this semester.Didn't Dumbledore also tell her that she just needs to be with him until July this year?After that, she didn't have to think about the bit of reluctance and subconscious desire to accept or refuse.

She wants to bury the thoughts inspired by his injury in the deepest part, and never touch the ground.

And time is always faster than she imagined. In June, Draco completed the restoration of the cabinet. After a short period of happiness, he became worried again. He even broke down again, and asked his nerves countless times in his heart. so fragile.After that he was ill, and everyone who was already hot put on summer robes, only he was tightly covered, and he had to reveal his sensitive side to her, nagging countless times on the hospital bed, don't always think about it. Leave him, wait, wait for him.Dali felt that she was not so obvious, she did what Dumbledore asked her to do, and she did everything she could do after a joy expired.

Her OWLs were approaching and she had to spend hours every night revising her lessons.The library can stay very late this month, but fortunately she has Ginny and Luna to accompany her.When she doesn't want to think about real things, her learning efficiency soars. It turns out that she can also study hard.In the transfiguration class, she realized Cedric's tenderness again, thanking him for what he did for her, a loyal and kind boy who always guided her on the right path.

It was also very late today when I returned to the dormitory. After washing up, I found that Millicent was already snoring like thunder.Thinking of how she could wake Millicent quietly without being pushed, she tried to conjure a flower turned into a slug and put it on her face.

But at this moment, the connection with Draco on her wrist suddenly burst into dazzling light, like a super fluorescent flash, which woke Millicent up at once.

"Dally, why are you so crazy!" But the halo didn't go out, and Millicent drove her out angrily, but her mind wasn't on Millicent anymore, she thought that Draco was in danger, And it is—extremely dangerous.

When she realized that it was Draco's problem, the halo seemed to have a sense, and it changed back to the indifferent faint light, but it was showing her the way. If she went in the wrong direction, then It becomes unlit, and vice versa.

It's windy outside, it doesn't look like June weather at all

, the invisible coldness and fear spread infinitely in the castle, she walked to the bottom of the astronomy tower, worried about Draco on the one hand, and pondered whether it was too reckless to come out like this.

Immediately, she saw something even more terrifying - the Dark Mark.A poisonous snake spit out from the mouth of the skeleton, hovering over Hogwarts. Whenever the Death Eaters break into a building, no matter where they kill people, they must leave such a mark—how is the Death Eater? Into Hogwarts?Who did they kill?Was Draco executed for abandoning some mission?

The doors leading to the spiral staircase inside the castle are all closed.There was no sign of struggle, no struggle, no dead body in sight.She clasped the stone pillars of the castle with her hands and looked up at the Astronomy Tower. Her long hair was blown away by the strong wind, and they slapped her face indiscriminately.

She had to go and inform the dean!

Suddenly, a dull cry came from somewhere in the castle.She was startled, her feet seemed to be pressed by a big rock, and she felt no pain when she moved.

A few green lights shot out not far away, and she felt the screams of the portraits on the wall, and the sound of the armor falling apart and falling to the ground.She didn't even dare to release the fluorescent flashes, for fear that a curse would strike her.

"Is that a student!" A roar woke her up, and then a red light came towards her. She narrowly escaped, and the man started fighting with other people again. The dean of the college protected her, but she fell onto a stiff human body just a few steps away. She wasn't sure if he was a man or a woman, or if he was dead. She didn't dare to breathe, so she quickly got up and ran in the opposite direction , she ran along the stairs of the Astronomy Tower, trying to stay away from those voices.She finally truly felt the horror of war, her innocence was broken, and a new round of new concepts appeared in her mind.

The gate of the Astronomy Tower was approaching, and she panicked again. Did she drive the tank by herself? Could there be Death Eaters here?

"Very well," was Dumbledore's voice!But he sounded extremely weak, with a feeling that he was about to disappear from this world, "You really did a good job..."

"Hmm." It was Draco's voice!He seemed to have gained courage and comfort from Dumbledore's praise. She was overjoyed. It seemed that all the people in the Astronomy Tower were her own. She took a step forward, but then a strange scene happened. Draco's next sentence Yes: "Disarm you!"

Dumbledore's wand fell to the ground, but he seemed weak and didn't have any intention of resisting.He closed his eyes and nodded slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he was still joking at this moment, "Don't tremble when you start..."

"Next, next..." Draco's tone couldn't be said to be the joy of success, but he did have a kind of joy of success.No way?Draco didn't give up on his mission, he was going to kill Dumbledore!

"Disarm!" Dali rushed forward, chanting a spell at Draco, his wand was knocked aside, and he looked at the furious Dali in shock.

"Why are you here!" All of a sudden, he seemed to panic again, his pale face flushed, and he yelled at her falteringly, "You shouldn't have come!"

"Liar! You are an out-and-out liar!" Dali pointed at him with her wand, "You lied to me! You despicable Death Eater that I despise!"

"I—" He actually gave Dumbledore a desperate look at this moment, and Dumbledore sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Dally, hide quickly, don't appear, don't appear... ..." His voice seemed to come from another world.

"Professor—" Dali was puzzled, why Dumbledore followed Draco's words, as if Draco was right to do so—

"Dally, hide! There's not much time!" Draco yelled.

"Don't call me Dudley -" her wand was resting on his chin, "I hate you Malfoy - your family is like that -" Telling her those words so many times for today?Or is it so that she can listen to his explanation later?impossible!

There were crashes and shouts from below again, louder than before, as if someone was fighting on the spiral staircase leading to Dumbledore, Draco and Dali.

There was a sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, and in the blink of an eye, four people in black robes broke through the door and rushed to the wall.Dali stared at the four strangers without blinking: it seemed that the Death Eaters had gained the upper hand in the fight below.

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light shot at Dali, she tried her best to use an iron armor spell in the gap, she was bounced by this deadly spell to the corner of the wall, her head hit the stone wall, Time was buzzing in his head.

"Don't—don't hurt her!!!" Draco was pulled aside, he wanted to run over to check on Dali's injuries, and at the same time he wanted to beg the Death Eaters, "Don't, don't—please. .....Don't--"

No one listened to him, his current strength is so small.Even Dumbledore's plea "Please don't hurt my students" was of no avail to them.A man with overly long limbs, gray hair and beard all tangled up smiled strangely at her.The Death Eater's black robes clenched uncomfortably around him.His voice was odd, like a hissing growl.He smelled a strange, pungent mix of earth, sweat, and, no doubt, blood.He had long yellow nails on his dirty fingers, almost pinching his wand with them.

"Avada Kedavra!"

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