[HP] Dali's Bread

Diagon Alley is not as good as it used to be, almost all the shops are closed.Only Gringotts survived.

Dali wanted to reopen the account in her name, but after careful consideration, Draco's name was used.Because of the current situation, Voldemort's power has infiltrated the Ministry of Magic, and a pure-blood surname is more effective than an ordinary one.

They exchanged part of the galleons into pounds, and the goblins gave Draco a strange look, as if they were puzzled by his decision, but what the customers said was what they said, and when Dali went out with a stack of pounds, she looked like a thief. Looking left and right in the same way, counting like a money fan for a long time before putting it into the stretch bag, of course, he still pulled out one at the end.

"Is it all for such a small amount of money?" Draco, the young master Malfoy who had seen the big scene, said so.

Dali decided not to say anything to him to establish his correct values, and the perfunctory "hmmm" was enough.

When she passed Weasley's Whiz and Wheezes, they were also closed, and she felt sorry when she saw that they had used a permanent charm on a sticker on the window - "Smiles will come".It's the style of the Weasley brothers, but what are they doing now?

"You still miss these two red hairs?" Draco looked disgusted when he passed by the trick shop, as if he was a terrorist who would set the place on fire with just a noticeable nod.

"It's as if you haven't bought anything here." But Dali still lied, "I was thinking about Grimmauld Square, there are only NO.11 and NO.13, how do we get in NO.13? ? Or chant a spell?"

"I don't know, Mama said it used to be a new one every year."

"It's so troublesome, you families really do everything you can to avoid Muggles." Dali said bitterly.

"It's not avoidance, we are not afraid of Muggles, it's disgust." Draco regained a bit of the arrogance of the pure-blood family, and said in a tone: "And we support the "Secrecy Act."

"Ha, it's time to start upholding the law? It's not uncommon to break the law and discipline."

"Just spit it out, Dursley."

Dali snorted heavily, and asked again: "Have you seen Sirius?"

"I haven't seen it. He has been locked up since I was born."

"The Black family is really weird." In addition to marrying with pure-blood families to maintain pure blood, the children born also have conflicting personalities.

"What's weird?" Draco asked.

"I don't know about others, just take your mother and her sister...their beliefs seem to follow the people she loves."

Narcissa mostly married for love, she had no interest in the fanaticism of Death Eaters.And Bella is a senior operative of the Death Eaters. She does not hesitate to kill her relatives for her own pursuit, whether it is Sirius who is farther away, or Andromeda who is closer. It is even more amazing to mention the latter. She was expelled for marrying a Muggle-born wizard, and the concept of their family did not subtly in her mind, which is a bit unbelievable!Their daughter even married Lupine, who was much older than her!

"Love is magic, don't you know that?" Draco and Dali walked out of Diagon Alley, bought a London street map, and looked for the location of Grimmauld Square.

"Your explanation is too simple, and the logic is not strong." Dali bought two sundaes from the cold drink cart on the side of the road, and smiled under the strange gaze of the clerk, "Don't read, the holiday school text Extravaganza, this is much more normal than the porn you wear at home." Before the clerk blushed and tried to explain, she had already handed the sundae to Draco, and continued to follow him to Grimmauld Place.

Ask her why she doesn't use the illusion spell?That's because it's too troublesome to buy food, otherwise why would she draw out a bill and collect it?

No. 11 in Grimmauld Place is really next to No. 13. How can they get in No. 12 in the middle?Walking back and forth three times silently like the Room of Requirement?Or explaining to the dummies in the department store like St. Mungo's Hospital?In short, they are like two fools (Draco: Correction, only Dursley is) wandering between NO.11 and NO.13 for a long time, and Dali felt that if she didn’t leave, she would be called to the police by the Muggle residents/ The church/disciples are gathering/making trouble.

In the end, they gave up the possibility of directly entering Black's ancestral house, and still needed to find a referrer.But who can recommend them, so the source has become looking for Harry again, but now Harry doesn't know where he is being protected, and Voldemort doesn't even know, let alone the two of them. .

"What's this?" Draco asked, pointing at a marker while looking at the map.

"London Zoo." Dali couldn't help recalling those glorious days. When she was a child, she wanted to wake up a sleeping snake. In the end, Harry's magic riot locked her in a glass window. It was really unforgettable, unforgettable to her I will never go to a zoo in my life. "For people to visit animals, just like the magical creature protection class, are you interested?" There is no orthodox zoo like Muggles in the wizarding world, because the life range of magical creatures is too large. It is extensive and has a strict grading system, making it difficult to classify and manage. She once heard Newt say that he has a portable magic zoo, but he has given it to his grandson. Rove is traveling around the world after graduation, so she didn’t really see it. Pass.

"I'm not interested, I've endured that stupid big guy's class for two years is already the limit." He raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "Hurry up and eat what you want, and then go home, I'm really tired of seeing so many Muggles. uncomfortable."

"Muggle panic disorder, let's go, I will accompany you to St. Mungo's to see the brain department."

"You're just out of your mind! Hurry up, I'll go back first!" Draco put away the map, and turned into an alley without saying anything, intending to Apparate.He always couldn't help teasing, Dali shrugged and wanted to pack some snacks back home, but Draco came out again, grabbed her wrist, and forced her into the alley to Apparate together.

"It's boring! It's boring, you Draco! Let me go! Hurry up!" Draco was still pulling Dali on the path in the garden, when suddenly a beam of light hit him!

"Armor protection!" Draco recited the spell silently, resisting the attack.

"Who?!" Dali also quickly drew out her wand, pointing nervously around the yard.

"It's me." A tall man came out from behind the tree. He had red hair flaunting wildly. Seeing his expression, she always reflexively wondered if there was another prank idea?And besides him, this face can still be found in the world second.

"Fred!" She saw the black bumps on his hands, which he hadn't cleaned off after so long.

"That's right, girl! I'm here to pick you up!" He winked at her, and pointed his wand at Draco again, "If you're sensible, run away, you're not my match."

"Exact words." Draco also pointed his wand at him, gritted his teeth.

"Merlin, don't fight!" Dali stood in front of the two of them in a collapsed state, "Fred, did Harry ask you to come? Where's George?"

"Get out of the way quickly. The two red-haired ghosts don't often act together. Now they are very suspicious alone. What if they drank compound soup—of course it would be even better. I think they have been upset for a long time— "

"Malfoy, don't talk big! When something happened, you didn't run away crying to find your father. What kind of hero did you play in front of Dali? George wanted to come because something happened and he was recuperating at home, but they all said' No'." When Fred finished saying this, Draco had thrown a spell through Dali's arm and hit the big tree beside Fred, and the tree was burnt out a big hole .

"Draco, you—" She was pushed away by both of them at the same time, and several spells flashed at once.

Fortunately, they had put a lot of Muggle shielding charms, distraction charms and soundproofing charms on the house today, so even her neighbors were weeding through the wall panels and couldn't feel what was going on in her house.

But also can't-

Can't what?Why not?Dali felt a sense of weakness in her heart, she thought that she would never be able to stop any duel between Gryffindor and Draco, so be it, neither Draco nor Fred would use the death curse , as for the others...whatever they want, they won't listen anyway.

Dali slammed the door of the house and took it out of the refrigerator. Her mother promised her that she would prepare many bowls of ice cream every summer vacation. She turned on the TV and watched it, thanking her parents for the entertainment facilities left for her.

She assured that she never watched it for 10 minutes, and the two squeezed in from the door of the house, a little embarrassed, but fortunately, they did not suffer any serious injuries.

"Uh, you..." Draco started.

"Why didn't I stop watching and didn't try to persuade the fight?" Dali smiled bluntly, "You can fight if you want, and just remember to repair my yard in a while."

"Dali, weren't you captured by Malfoy?" Fred, the second person involved, asked. He tried to sit next to her, but Draco took a step ahead.

"Isn't it? But there are a lot of secrets, at that time—" Dali pointed at Draco, "You did it first."

Draco rolled his eyes, "Can you use your brain again? Who will go first?"

"Me first." Fred admitted, holding up his hand. "Honestly, spanking Malfoy was something I wanted to do when I was in school."

"Ha, the Weasleys—"

"Okay, I'm going to fight." Dali made a gesture of invitation.

After the three of them were silent for a few minutes, Dali said again: "Then let me continue? Fred, Harry asked you to pick me up, right?" After getting an affirmative answer, "That's good Done, I asked Dobby to tell Harry yesterday that Draco is Dumbledore's man (Draco: I don't want to admit it), didn't Harry tell you?"

"Harry said you were with Malfoy." Fred scratched his hair recalling.

"He wished I was caught and tortured by you, damned Potter."

"Thank you, Mr. Draco, for adding Harry's mentality. Now I will continue to say-Draco is with us. We thought of a way to escape temporarily, but we were ordered by Voldemort to look for something. Lytlin's locket—you don't know? That's right, you're a Gryffindor, and the rest, I want to talk to Harry himself."

Fred nodded half-understood, "Does that mean this kid got cold feet? But he brought Death Eaters into the school..."

"That was part of Dumbledore's plan, too."

"Oh, I really don't understand this old man!" Fred looked confused, "He calculated his own death?"

"Stop juggling your wand like a baboon if you don't understand, Weasley."

"Draco, why can't you say a few more words!" Dali slapped him on the shoulder.

"Forget it, I'll think about it when I get back." Fred decided to put this matter behind him, "There is an important announcement coming, Dali, we invite you to the wedding of Bill and Fleur!"

"Who? Bill and Fleur!?" Dali still remembered that Beauxbaton's warrior was very interested in Bill at that time, but she didn't expect it to be true!

"That's right, August [-]st."

Nowadays, holding a wedding seems ordinary and precious.Dali was a little excited, "It was Harry's birthday the day before!"

"Yes, you have to come—don't even think about it, kid, there is no place for you." Fred sneered.

"Which of your eyes can see that I want to go to your poor wedding?" Draco also sneered back.

Fred ignored him, looked at Dali and continued: "So we have to set off, Dali, let's go, go to the Burrow."

"Oh, I really want to, but..." Dali looked at Fred with some embarrassment.

"You're not going to say no to Slytherins at the Gryffindor wedding again?" Fred teased.

"Of course not! I mean, I can't leave Draco here alone!" As soon as Dali finished speaking, Draco looked at Fred with a provocative look.

"When did you guys get so gluey again—"

"Always." Draco answered first.

"You really don't want to go? You have to come on Harry's birthday? A lot of people are coming!" Fred said unwillingly.

"She won't go! Why is she sleeping with me here, why should she go to a place like yours that can't accommodate people!"

"Who's talking to you—no, can we have a good talk?!" Dali raised her voice, but then apologized to Fred, "I'm sorry Fred, I rejected George's Christmas ball before and now I have to reject it again you--"

"No, girl. It's always been me that you rejected." Fred interrupted her, but immediately resumed his playful smile, "Then George and I will wait for you on Harry's birthday, and remember to come to the wedding too." Oh—if you have to bring Malfoy, give him more Polyjuice Potion, pretend to be our distant cousin, and maybe we will reluctantly agree to invite a Malfoy."

"Make me a Weasley?!" Draco's nose was almost crooked.

"I said Malfoy, don't follow Dali's ass/ass every day, give her some private space, can you? I'm tired of watching." Fred continued to mock him, seeing Draco's fury is really a life big fun.

Although Dali didn't understand what Fred meant when he said it was him all the time, the second half of the sentence was so pleasant that it attracted all her attention, and she immediately nodded in agreement: "That's a good idea!"

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Is it sugar or a Shura field?

I feel that the collection has not increased recently, and there are not many comments. Is this article unreadable?_(:з)∠)_Lan thin, lack of power.