[HP] This Evil

On the morning of the first day of school, Catherine specially braided her hair into four long braids, then coiled the inner braid on the right side to the left and hid the tail with hairpins, and then coiled the left braid to the right in the same way Finally, use the same method to deal with the remaining two braids. She is wearing a very thin pure white turtleneck sweater and a cape-style beige woolen coat, standing among a group of wizards in black school uniforms. At first glance, several senior students who passed by her were turning their heads, and one of them was pinched by his girlfriend beside him.

"Hey, Cathy, here." Draco ran over, his tie was neatly tied, and he took the cart from Catherine's hand, "I've found a seat, let's go."

"Draco, I don't want to take three elective courses in one semester. Go and explain to Professor Snape, please." After sitting down in the box, Catherine started her indomitable withdrawal plan again.

"Didn't I write back to you and promised to accompany you to the ancient magweave class?" Draco put the two larger suitcases on the luggage rack, and threw his two handbags carelessly at Catherine. On the empty seat opposite, he sat next to her.

"But I don't want to learn divination." Catherine dragged her chin with one hand, stared straight at Draco, and the number of people in the car gradually increased.

"You're a Ferrara, I heard from my dad that your Ferrara wizards take all their courses when they're in school," Draco said.The train started running.

"That's impossible. The time of some of our courses is repeated." Catherine emphasized.

"I will never explain to Professor Snape, you just wait to take a divination class with me." Draco showed his usual smug smile, his eyes narrowed.

Catherine was upset again, she turned her head out of the window, and began to regret getting up to braid her hair at six o'clock this morning.

"Hey, Draco, move your luggage." Blaise and Nott stood at the door of the box, staring at the handbag on the other seat.

"As you can see, we have no place here." Draco was unmoved.

"You're enough." Blaise shook his head in disbelief, gave Catherine another teasing look, and ran away under Draco's stare.

Draco ignored him, and talked to Catherine on his own, "Have you heard about Potter getting a Muggle to heaven? The Ministry of Magic still hasn't fired him, it must be Dumbledore's trick, I'm going to give Potter a hard time at this year's Quidditch tournament—Cathy, turn your head away, you've been having a summer with me over class selection." Draco began to tease Catherine.

"Why do you always have trouble with Potter?" Catherine slapped his hand away, turned her head and asked, she was still worried about Ginny, if Draco kept looking for Gryffindor this year like before trouble, she really didn't know what to do.She almost killed them and did nothing afterwards. If she continued to bully others, Catherine felt that she was too much of a scumbag.

"Merlin's beard!!! Have you started speaking for Potter just because of the course selection?" Draco exclaimed.

"Draco, is there a troll in your head?!" Catherine wondered.

"Let me tell you, I will definitely teach Potter a lesson in this year's competition." Draco sat up straight and said coquettishly.

"Whatever you want." Catherine turned her head away again.

The snack trolley outside the box went back and forth several times, Catherine sat on the seat and looked out the window motionless, Draco adjusted his sitting position several times but couldn't find a comfortable one.It began to rain patter outside the window, and after a few minutes, the rain gradually intensified, lightning came one after another, and the thunder became louder and louder.The train gradually began to slow down, and some students were about to get up and get off, but soon they found that they hadn't arrived at the station yet.

"What happened?" the students whispered, and Catherine habitually grasped her wand tightly.

A strange cold suddenly hit the carriage, and the bottled water on the table froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the lights in the compartment and corridor were extinguished, leaving only a little moonlight shining through the window for illumination.Draco was trembling and dared to open the car door to see what happened, but his hands were shaking too much so he tried several times without success, and then the car door suddenly opened by itself, each one was three meters tall A tall monster with a hood and a cloak stood at the door of the carriage. He stretched out a hand that was almost rotten and didn't know what he was going to do.

Catherine suddenly felt a great pain, as if she was in the cold, and Lambert's painful screams before his death sounded in her ears.She instinctively wanted to curl up in a corner, but she couldn't move at all.

Her memory went back to seven years ago, on September [-]st, the unconscious Lambert turned into a cloud of black gas, attacking people around him indiscriminately, and Alfonso was hit by him. With only one arm, Michaelia was pushed to the bottom of the stairs by him.He ran around the Ferrara manor, overturned the exquisite Milanese handmade table in the dining room, broke all the glass, and killed an old house elf like a demon.

But when he came to Catherine, who was shivering in the corner, he stopped suddenly, and then slowly returned to his original appearance, with blond hair and brown eyes, and then he began to howl in pain. After 3 minutes, he Died in the arms of six-year-old Catherine.Before closing his eyes, he said, sister, I'm sorry. "

The severe pain made Catherine tremble all over, and it was difficult to breathe. Like a fish waiting to die in a puddle under the sun, she almost lost all consciousness.

"Don't be afraid," a voice suddenly came from above her head.

Lambert, it's Lambert, she thought.He said he would protect her, and now he's back to fulfill his promise.

The monster wearing a cloak stayed at the door of the carriage for a while, as if looking for someone, the teachers and administrators on the train began to warn these guys, the monster took another look at the compartment, and left, the lights in the compartment gradually turned on again. Lights up, and the frozen windows are starting to return to normal.

Catherine felt that someone was holding her tightly in her arms. That person was trembling, but still hugged her tightly and protected her in his arms. Now she regained a bit of reason and realized that this person must not be Lambert. So who could it be?

Is it father?Is it mother?Catherine thought vaguely, gradually she felt better, her consciousness gradually recovered, she felt the heartbeat and body temperature of the person hugging her, she raised her head and looked at him—not father, not mother, not Cecily Ya, it's Draco.

Draco's face was covered with cold sweat, his blond hair was wet and his lips were pale. He saw Catherine looked up, caught her breath and asked, "Cathy, are you okay?" Then he patted her on the back. Back, said: "It's okay, Cathy, don't be afraid, the dementor is gone."

Catherine slowly got up from him, her body still trembling slightly, Draco took out a hard candy from his pocket and handed it to her, "Eat a candy, Cathy."

Catherine took the candy, but trembled for a long time and couldn't tear off the candy wrapper. In the end, Draco took the candy and peeled off the candy and handed it to her.

"You just said, what is that thing?" Catherine chewed the sugar and swallowed it, feeling a little better.

"Dementors, I heard from my dad." Draco said, his face still sweating, and handed over another peeled candy, strawberry flavored.

"They were supposed to be guarding Azkaban. I don't know why they are here." Draco continued, "My father told me," he paused suddenly, his words became hesitant, and his voice was very soft, "I Dad told me that only people who have been through something particularly traumatic have a huge reaction to a dementor—Cathy, are you having any trouble? Is someone bullying you? Tell me and I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Catherine shook her head. He couldn't help her, and she didn't have the courage to mention Lambert in front of people other than Cecilia, so she could only shrink silently in the corner.Draco didn't say anything else, just took her cold left hand and said, "Cathy, don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

The train traveled for more than an hour before slowly starting to slow down again until it stopped.The faces of the students were not very good, and many of them had gloomy faces when they got off the bus. The first-year students followed Hagrid to take a boat across the lake to Hogwarts, and the rest of the students boarded a group of several people. A self-driving carriage headed for the castle.

It was already late when Catherine and Draco got off the train, there was only a carriage waiting for them in the rain, and another lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating a willow tree that had lived for more than 300 years , followed by rumbling thunder.Catherine stood in front of the carriage and stared blankly at the thestral pulling the carriage. She could always see this kind of creature that others couldn't see.At first she thought she was crazy to see these, until Theodore told her that only those who had witnessed death could see thestrals.It turned out that the memory of Lambert had been inescapable since then.

"Cathy, it's raining heavily, get in the car." Draco urged softly.

Catherine didn't pay attention to the Thestral any more, and took Draco's hand to board the carriage.

The enemy's road is narrow, this sentence is not without reason.

There were three other people in the carriage, Harry, Ron and Hermione.

"It's terrible." Draco snorted coldly, and found a seat farthest from them to sit down, "Potter, I heard that Black escaped from prison to kill you, right? Then you have to be careful, Maybe one day your head will be hung on the Whomping Willow."

"Shut up, Malfoy, none of this concerns you," said Ron, threateningly waving his wand.

"Of course, of course it has nothing to do with me. After all, Black came to kill Harry Potter, didn't he?" Draco drew out, "Weasley, do you still want to eat slugs?"

"Ignore him." Hermione pulled Ron back who was about to stand up.

"I said, why does the carriage stink, there is a piece of mud..."

"Potter." Catherine, who had been sitting silently in the corner, suddenly spoke, interrupting the words Draco was about to say, "Potter, can you see what is pulling the carriage?"

"Doesn't the carriage run automatically?" Harry was confused, and looked in front of the carriage, but saw nothing except the pouring rain.

"It's automatic." Catherine didn't say anything, she didn't expect Harry to see anything, she just made up an excuse to interrupt Draco.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to the castle, and the students discovered the dementors through the window glass. They surrounded Hogwarts, eerie, but they did not approach the carriage.Catherine held Draco's hand in the dark, Draco held her back, and did not speak any more tactfully.

At the opening ceremony, Dumbledore told everyone that the Ministry of Magic sent a large number of dementors to guard around Hogwarts due to the escape of Sirius Black to ensure the safety of the students in the school, but at the same time he emphasized that these monsters are not very able to distinguish the enemy and friends, so students need to be extra careful on campus.

"It's not a good start," Astoria Greengrass whispered to her sister Daphne.

The author says:

I really can't describe the clothes and hairstyles of the characters...it's too difficult