[Zhongyingmei] Surprised!She is in love with a man

After the defeat of the Dark Lord, there are still all kinds of dark wizards doing evil everywhere, so the courtroom of the Wizengamot is often used as a place to judge whether they are guilty or not.

Draco was taken by the Auror to the seventh courtroom, where Narcissa and Lucius sat on the bench outside the door.

Narcissa wanted to rush over when she saw him, but was stopped by Lucius, who patted his wife on the shoulder lightly, telling her to wait outside with peace of mind.

Then he walked to Draco with a cane, facing Auror Lucius still held his head high, and said with a cold expression: "I think Draco Malfoy can have a defender for the defense."

The Auror behind Draco nodded, motioning for the two of them to go in together.

The seventh courtroom is not big, it can only accommodate a jury of more than fifty people.The walls around it were made of stone, and the light from the torches was very dim.The light it provided was so limited that Draco didn't see anyone in front of him at first.

In front of Draco, many dark figures appeared on the highest benches.They were discussing the content of today's trial in a low voice, exchanging their views with each other.

In the middle of the front row of benches sits the current Minister for Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt.

After Dumbledore's death, Kingsley Shacklebolt replaced him as the new Wizengamot Chief Wizard.The remaining 50 judges are composed of senior deputy ministers of the Ministry of Magic, senior officials of the Ministry of Magic and other famous wizards.

Kingsley is a tall, balding, dark-skinned wizard who is very close to Muggles and was an early member of Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix.

Not far from Kingsley's seat was Draco's acquaintance, Hermione Granger of the Savior Trio.

She now works in the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, and as a reformer, Hermione proposes to repeal the prejudiced laws that support pure blood.

"Trial on October 10," Kingsley said aloud, as the clerk took up his quill to record the trial on paper.

"The defendant is Draco Malfoy, and he is accused of using black magic items to hurt people." Kingsley flipped through the report submitted by Auror in his hand, "The physical witnesses have sufficient evidence, and the pen that cast the curse was confirmed to be Malfoy. Owned by the family, the student who was instigated to give away the pen was investigated at Hogwarts, and was unable to come to the courtroom this time due to personal reasons."

As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the Wizengamot whispered to each other.All eyes were on Draco sitting in the center.

Someone looked angry, someone seemed a little scared of him, and Hermione was so deadpan that you couldn't tell from her face what she was thinking.

"It's a complete set-up, Minister. The Malfoy family has always kept it to themselves. That pen was indeed one of Malfoy's collections a long time ago, but I sold it a few years ago, or even longer, knowing full well that keeping it would violate the law." law."

Lucius didn't sit down, he stood straight where he was, and he wasn't afraid to face the gaze of more than 50 people.

"Everyone knows what the Malfoys have done. Draco Malfoy's performance in Voldemort's restoration was chilling. He helped the Death Eaters get into Hogwarts. I'm ashamed of him for being able to do this damage The behavior is not surprising at all.”

A chubby wizard on the trial seat said so, and his words made the people around him nod for a while, and it seemed that they all agreed.

The whispers became louder and louder, and Kingsley had to control the scene. He raised his voice and said, "What we are judging now is not the past. Don't bring up the old things again."

After the trial seat became quiet again, Kingsley turned his head and asked Draco: "Then what do you have to say about Stevenson Flint's testimony?"

Draco thought of the thin, helpless little boy in the common room, the stressed Slytherin who was persecuted by his family.

A Hogwarts third-year student couldn't help but talk to the professor after this happened, what a normal development.

"No, I didn't give him anything. We just met briefly that day. We simply exchanged names." Draco said slowly, being accused of such a serious crime didn't seem to affect him.

A wizard in the trial seat couldn't help but stood up, "It's nonsense, it's completely sophistry, is that student going to frame you for no reason, Malfoy."

He didn't put Mr. after his name, and the wizard couldn't seem to stand being called Mr. a criminal.

"Perhaps yes. Don't be fooled by the appearance of a villain, Minister. Under the Wizengamot Charter of Rights, the accused has the right to have witnesses testify against him, right?"

Lucius ignored the excited wizard, as if he would only talk to the Minister of Magic, and he ignored everyone else.

Kingsley nodded logically, "Indeed, let your witnesses come in."

Under the attention of more than 50 people, Lilith walked in through the door of the court room.

The moment Hermione saw her, Hermione's expression was unnatural, and then she quickly adjusted it by herself.

"Good afternoon, minister, good afternoon, judges." Lilith nodded slightly to the person opposite.

"Your name and identity." Kingsley asked.

"Lilith Winter, St. Mungo's healer."

"What is your relationship with Malfoy? What evidence do you want to testify against him?"

Lilith couldn't help feeling a little nervous. In her experience, she had never been judged by so many people.

"We are colleagues of St. Mungo's, and we went to Hogwarts together that day."

Kingsley lowered his head and rummaged through the documents on the table, and he found the paper with Lilith's name written on it. He browsed the records of the Auror's interrogation.

"You told Auror that you went to Hogwarts for a date, but now you say it's a colleague relationship, Miss Winter, pay attention to the accuracy of your testimony."

"Well, Malfoy is my ex-boyfriend, a very nasty ex."

Lilith's words made the serious atmosphere of the Wizengamot pause for a while, and several witches even laughed softly.Who doesn't have a few nasty exes?

"Ahem, be quiet." Kingsley emphasized again.There was a hint of a smile in his deep, slow voice, too, and he couldn't help himself from imagining what Draco Malfoy would be annoying as a boyfriend.

Lucius and Draco didn't smile, they stared at Lilith with very synchronized expressions.

"Those are digressions. I'm here to explain what I saw. Just this morning, an injured student at Hogwarts woke up. I went to see him and got an important piece of information, Minister."

Lilith felt tired talking with her head up all the time, but Lucius was standing, except for Draco who was being judged, who was sitting on the special chair made by the prisoner.

She also gave up the idea of ​​conjuring a chair.

"Stevenson Flint is a third-year Slytherin student. He has been bullied by his classmates because of a notorious Death Eater in his family. Billy Walker is also one of the people who bullied him."

Lilith's words made some judges exclaim, "But Walker is a Hufflepuff, how could he bully his classmates?"

Prejudice, Lilith didn't want to pay attention to such remarks at all.The Sorting Hat is not a panacea, any house can have bad wizards, it depends on their character, not the house.

"Walker admitted it, and I've collected testimonies from other Hufflepuff classmates. He'd play tricks on Flint from time to time, when they were in herbalism class together. So they're by no means friends, Flint How could you give him that pen as a gift, unless he already knew that it was dangerous."

As soon as these words were finished, there was silence on the field.

Is it really possible for a student of the same age to hurt another student and then falsely accuse another of the incident?All the judges present were thinking about this question.

Draco bowed his head in silence, he thought of Flint in the corner of the lounge, his helpless and desperate face.

At that time, Slytherin should have classes, and he was the only one in the lounge.Draco walked to the sofa and sat down very naturally, "Can you tell me what happened to you? Why didn't you go to class?"

The usual Malfoy certainly didn't care about other people's kindness, but Flint's appearance reminded him of himself in sixth grade, crying alone in an empty bathroom.

Flint looked up at Draco. "I know you. You're Mr. Malfoy. That man's followers escaped trial. My brother wasn't so lucky."

"Who is your brother?"

"Marcus Flint."

Draco found this man from his own memory, a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team, who might have indeed made a name for the Dark Lord, but he never paid attention to Marcus.After all, Flint is not a well-known pure-blood family.

The boy was looked down upon by his family at home, and his father thought he was cowardly, not as good as his older brother.People at school bullied him because his brother was a Death Eater who got caught in Azkaban and who knows how many good wizards he killed.

Draco felt that Flint's character could not be compared with his own again, and he left the Slytherin lounge with some disappointment.

When he was taken to the Ministry of Magic by the Aurors, Draco was angry at first, knowing full well that he had done nothing.

Since the pen was found to belong to Malfoy's family, Draco realized that someone was plotting to frame him, but he didn't know who it was. There are too many people who don't like Malfoy.

It wasn't until Flint appeared as a witness that Draco realized that the child was not as innocent as he made out.

He was actually slapped by a third-year student!I feel ashamed to say it, and even if Draco tells the truth at this time, no one will believe it.People always sympathize with the weak.

"Can you guarantee that what you just said is true?" Kingsley asked seriously.

"Yes, everything I said is true, and Principal McGonagall will guarantee the truth, Minister."

Of course no one doubted the character of Minerva McGonagall.

"Then, we can't end this trial today, we need to interrogate Flint." Kingsley discussed with the wizard next to him.

Lucius pressed his hand heavily on Draco's shoulder, "Then can I take my son back? He is just a suspect, and now there is another suspect who is more likely to commit a crime. Draco has the right to Stay home instead of being imprisoned by Aurors."

The jury of the Wizengamot agreed to this request after deliberation, and Draco could return to Malfoy Manor, but he would be under Auror surveillance and not allowed to go out at will.

The trial of this case finally came to an end, Lucius and Draco walked out of the courtroom, and Narcissa who was waiting outside couldn't wait to give her son a hug.

The three members of the Malfoy family were talking in low voices, while Lilith stood far away, showing no intention of coming forward.

Hermione, who was holding the information, walked to Lilith from behind. She was wearing a purple robe with a delicate silver W embroidered on her left chest.

This is the uniform of the members of the Wizengamot, and she also saw the family of three in front.

"Is it still him?"

"It's just a witness. You can't let others wrong a good person. I'm a kind person."

Hermione burst out laughing, and she raised the information in her hand, "Malfoy is not a good person. He has done many bad things in the past, including hurting his classmates. It's just that it's not him this time."

"So you trust him?"

"I only believe in the evidence."

Well, Hermione Granger, the Archangel of Justice, newcomer to the Law Department who will never let a guilty man go.

"I can't chat anymore, I have a lot of things to do. By the way, I like Toby better than Malfoy."

Hermione's time has always been very full, the only difference is that it is accurate to the second, and the work intensity is also high.That's why she was promoted so quickly.

"I'll tell Ron you've changed your mind." Lilith looked at Hermione with a heartbroken expression.

"Don't play dumb." Hermione rolled her eyes at her, turned and walked away.

Lilith formally turned down Toby Kowalski the other day for a clichéd reason, you're a nice guy, but I don't think we're a good fit.

Although Toby was disappointed, he maintained his demeanor. He respected Lilith's decision, but he also insisted on continuing to pursue Lilith.

"It seems that your friends are all supporting the other person, do I have a chance of winning?" Draco didn't know when he walked to the side.

Lilith thought it was a matter of course, with your provocative personality, no one would like you.

"You are all out. Does Merlin stipulate that I can only choose one of you? I can also be alone."

Draco put an arm around Lilith's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

He doesn't hold her tightly, as long as Lilith exerts her strength, she can break free.

"No one rules you, Lilith." Draco whispered in her ear, they hadn't been this close for a long time, whether it was the distance of body or heart.

"Thank you for trusting me and investigating those things for me."

It's really not Malfoy's style to say thank you seriously.

Lilith smelled the fragrance potion faintly emanating from Draco's body, and she let herself stay in his arms for a while, but she never put her arms around him.

"Sometimes obeying the heart doesn't lead to any good results. We can't do whatever we want." Lilith murmured, she knew that she couldn't always resist Draco's offensive, and reason kept stopping her every time she was about to fall promise.

The gap in identity, the difference in concept, even her friends can't accept Draco.Lilith felt that she had passed her fearless youth, so she chose to refuse in the face of an uncertain future.

Draco let go of her, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips lightly, this kiss was extraordinarily gentle.

"Then this thing is my last freewheeling thing. Now tell me, do you like it?"

The few days of imprisonment only made Draco a little embarrassed, and with his current expression, it was especially hard to refuse.

Lilith almost let go, but she swallowed what she wanted to say when she saw Lucius and Narcissa not far away.

Although they didn't step forward to stop Draco's behavior, they didn't seem to agree.

Draco followed Lilith's line of sight to see his parents, and he understood Lilith's thoughts almost immediately, "No one can stop me except you."

"Merlin's hat, what a capricious young master." Lilith satirized him with a smile.

Draco held his head up, just like at Hogwarts, always lowering his eyes to ignore others.

"Mrs. Malfoy has worried about you for a long time. Go back and rest for a few days, Draco. I hope the next trial goes well." Lilith pushed Draco away. She may not be able to participate in the next trial, only to be summoned witnesses can participate.

If all goes well, a majority of the judges vote Draco not guilty, and he will be acquitted at the next trial.

Draco compromised this time, "Okay, remember to write me back when you get back, don't pretend you didn't see it."

He was not allowed to leave Malfoy Manor until he was acquitted, and could only owl letters to Lilith.

"No, don't send me anything, we can't get too close. The Wizengamot will doubt the impartiality of my judgment of the testimony, in case they don't believe me."

Draco pulled her face, "They will know eventually, won't the news of my wedding be published in the Daily Prophet?"

Malfoy is so confident that the other protagonist of the wedding has not yet agreed to a relationship, and he has already thought of what to write in the newspaper.

Lilith patted his hand angrily, "Don't touch your hands."

"Okay, okay."

Draco raised his hands above his head in a gesture of surrender, Lilith rubbed her cheeks, looked around embarrassedly, and felt relieved when she saw that no one was paying attention to them.

"I'm going back to St. Mungo's, bye."

Lilith nodded to the Malfoys as she spoke, and then quickly disappeared in front of them.

"Let's go, Xiaolong, we should go back too." Narcissa held out her hand to Draco, and Draco walked beside her.

She looked at her son who had grown up and sighed softly, "Does it have to be her?"

"I've even thought about my wedding speech, what do you think, mother?" Draco was in a particularly good mood, and his smile was very sweet.

Narcissa hadn't seen Draco show his emotions so much for a long time. After graduation, his emotional fluctuations seemed to be only anger, and there was nothing happy to make him smile.

She and Lucius looked at each other, but Lucius still disagreed.Narcissa compromised first, she was a mother in addition to being Mrs. Malfoy.She wanted her son to be happy, even if this happiness was brought to him by another woman.

"I hope your speech will convince your father," Narcissa said to Draco, still looking at Lucius.

"Narcisa." Lucius helplessly called out to his wife who had defected temporarily.

Two days had passed since the last trial, and Lilith had not received a letter from the Wizengamot.Instead, I received a lot of gifts from Draco, all kinds of things.Brooches, necklaces, books, even a white peacock feather.

Lilith didn't pay attention to other things, only those few peacock feathers were studied by her for a long time, and finally they were put in a vase and placed in the bedroom.

"Lilith, Luna is here."

Mary saw Luna after opening the door, turned around and shouted inside, then took Luna's hand and walked in.

"How are the preparations for the wedding? Is there anything I can do for you? Xenophilius should have reminded us earlier, and Molly and I will help." Mary felt sorry for Luna, the only girl in San Catchpole Village. Three wizarding families, each with only one girl.

Before Luna's mother, Pandora, died, she often had afternoon tea with Mary and Molly to discuss their children.

Later, Pandora died because of improper use of the spell, and Molly had to cancel the afternoon tea appointment because of her growing number of children.

"Dad has been busy with the revision of "The Quibbler" recently, so he may have forgotten about my wedding." Luna said indifferently.

Mary shook her head in disbelief, "No father would forget his child's wedding. He must not have the heart to see you marry someone else, so he hid himself and cried."

Imagine Xenophilius crying secretly, Mary herself laughed first, and then Luna was also amused.

When Lilith came out, she saw the two people sitting at the table laughing, "Did I miss something?"

"No, just stay with Luna well. It's unimaginable that she is going to get married, and the time flies by so fast." Mary wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and went back to the room.

Lilith took Luna to her room, "Tomorrow is your wedding, do you have any special arrangements for tonight?"

Luna was sitting on the sofa in the room, her expression was so calm that she couldn't tell that she was the bride on the eve of the wedding.

"Ginny said to arrange it for her. Hermione is very secretive."

Luna's eyes were attracted by the peacock feathers beside the bed. She stood up, went to the vase and squatted down to observe the feathers.

"Can I see it?"

Of course Lilith would not reject her, it was just a feather.Luna carefully studied the white feather in her hand, "This is so beautiful, Malfoy gave it to you?"

"Yes, I can give you one if you like, provided you don't pin it to your dress."

"It seems that Malfoy really likes you. He is willing to pluck the feathers of his pets. Those white peacocks have always looked proud, just like Malfoy's family. If you marry him Will it be like this too?"

The real Luna is the one who never knows what tact is, because she is too straightforward and always says strange things. When she was in school, she was always bullied by other students.

"I haven't thought of getting married yet, Luna. It's too far away from me, and I didn't promise him." Lilith leaned lazily on another single sofa, and she never concealed her thoughts in front of Luna.

Luna carefully put away the peacock feather, "For the sake of this feather, I won't tell you about Toby. He wants to be your male companion at your wedding tomorrow."

"I'll pretend I didn't hear it." Lilith covered her ears in a self-deceiving way. She must avoid Toby at tomorrow's wedding. It was too embarrassing.

Lilith and Luna spent some time in the room until Ginny knocked on the window of Lilith's room on her broom.

Ginny joined the Holyhead Harpies as a Chaser after graduation, and she flew well.Although her flying talent is not as good as Harry's, her diligence makes up for it.

"Put down the books in your hands, you really are two Ravenclaws. Come out and fly around, and then we will pick up Hermione. There is a surprise in the arrangement tonight, and we will make a big one!" Ginny said fiery red Her long hair was flying in the air, and she didn't mind the hair being thrown to her face, laughing loudly.

Those who didn't know thought that tomorrow was Ginny and Harry's wedding, she smiled so happily.

"Come on, Ginny, we're not going to a race, Luna and I don't want to ride a broom, shall we go through the fireplace?" Lilith opened the window and let Ginny fly in.

Ginny controlled the broom so precisely that it didn't knock over anything in Lilith's room.

"On the eve of my wedding, I'd fly around London on a broom and stop at the London Eye." Ginny hopped off her broom, clutching the Firebolt.

The Firebolt was a gift from Harry to celebrate Ginny joining the Holyhead Harpies.

"And then Harry as an Auror will take you to the Ministry of Magic, and your wedding will be spent in interrogation. Trust me Ginny, Harry is pretty serious as an Auror, like that."

Lilith coughed twice, and then imitated Harry's expression that day, not to mention it was very similar.

Ginny laughed and said she was missing round glasses.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the Ministry of Magic first, Hermione is indispensable for the next show." Ginny still agreed to the proposal of using the fireplace, and she kept it mysterious and never said what the surprise that must be Hermione was. .

After the three of them greeted Mary, they went to the Ministry of Magic. It was rare for Hermione to get off work on time today.

When she walked out of the office, the other wizards all paid attention to her, and didn't they even look out the window to see if it was raining red today.Of course they won't notice anything unusual, the Ministry of Magic is underground, the windows are enchanted, and the Magic Maintenance Department chooses what the weather is today.

The four girls walked arm in arm on the streets of London. After being reminded by Ginny, they all put on Muggle clothes, and they were slightly sexy dresses.

"I searched for the repertoire of Muggle girls on the eve of their wedding. No matter what you experience today, don't mention it to the outside world, okay?" Hermione, who changed into a black skirt, glanced at the appearance of the elite witch just now.

The playful expression on her face made Lilith and Luna even more curious about the destination.

Hermione walked to an ordinary wall. It was no different from other buildings. If you didn't look carefully after dark, you wouldn't even find a door in the wall.

Maybe it's like the Leaky Cauldron, Lilith thought to herself.After pushing the door open, Lilith and the others stared wide-eyed at the scene inside.

The sound of the music that hit their faces almost shattered their eardrums, and lights of different colors were shining above their heads.

All kinds of people filled the middle of the dance floor, which is like the scene of demons dancing wildly in the novel.

The girls who were much cooler than them were crowded on the dance floor, shaking crazily with the deafening music.

"Are we going to stay here all night?" Lilith asked in disbelief. She thought the Christmas ball in the fourth grade was the most lively and chaotic scene she had ever seen, but it turned out that she was too naive to see this now.

"It's going to be interesting. I've reserved a box, up there."

Hermione pulled Lilith, and Ginny pulled Luna through the crowd and up the stairs, before Lilith could breathe a sigh of relief in the box that isolated the sound waves from outside.

I was surprised by the wine on the table in the box, Hermione probably collected all the wine in the Muggle world!

All kinds of wine bottles look very beautiful under the flickering lights of the bar. If she didn't drink them, maybe Lilith would like them more.

"How could we drink so much wine, what about Luna's wedding tomorrow morning?"

Ginny directly covered Lilith's mouth, "Hermione has already prepared the antidote, let go of it, and it will wake you up tomorrow morning no matter what."

"Who said it was only ours." Hermione said something unexpectedly deep. Before Lilith could ask who else was coming, she was startled by the wine glass that Ginny pushed to her lips.

Tonight was bound to be a crazy night, even Hermione was on Ginny's side, no one could stop the crazy behavior of the two Gryffindors.

Ginny continuously poured Lilith two glasses of cocktails mixed with unknown alcohol, and then pulled her into the frantically writhing crowd.

Lilith, who had a light drinking capacity, immediately lost her eyes. There were only various flickering lights and phantoms dancing to the music in front of her eyes.

The bars here are very different from the ones Lilith used to go to. Most of the bars she went to were Qing bars.She usually stays in the corner, listening to the bar's resident singer sing a few songs, and then drinks some low-alcohol wine.

She is very aware of her drinking capacity, and will only drink a glass with restraint and leave.

But now the air here is mixed with various smells, and the music is so loud that it almost deafens the ears of the people here.But the people on the dance floor seemed to enjoy the atmosphere, they were all writhing crazily on the dance floor.

Everyone's expressions are crazy, as if they are going to use up all their energy.

Ginny said something loudly to Lilith, but Lilith couldn't hear anything under the sound of the music. She asked with a confused look, "What did you say?"

"I said we should go up, the show is about to begin!" Ginny repeated again, but Lilith still only had that sentence.

Helpless, Ginny directly grabbed Lilith's arm and pulled her upstairs. Lilith bumped into many people unconsciously along the way. She kept rubbing her forehead and forgot to even apologize.

"Hey, miss, look at the way." A man with a beard complained dissatisfiedly.

Ginny had no choice but to stop and apologize, but the man saw Lilith's face and said generously that it was all right as long as she left her phone number.

"What phone? I don't have a phone. I don't need it. Although the phone can take pictures and watch movies, we don't use it to communicate." Lilith only vaguely heard the word phone, and chattered a lot.

Drunk, she was a little outspoken, and Ginny was afraid that her next sentence would mean that wizards don't need a phone, so she quickly covered her mouth.

"Sorry, she was drunk."

The bearded man muttered a few words, "Who doesn't have a phone these days, just hearing it is an excuse."

Fortunately he wasn't a pesterer, and Ginny quickly got rid of him and took Lilith upstairs.

There were not only Hermione and Luna in the box, but also two rows of strong men.

The bulging muscles on their bodies are hard and solid, like solid stones.

Hermione nodded to the group of men when they saw that everyone had arrived. They slowly took off the only vests on their upper bodies, and their muscles were like fists.Ginny couldn't help but let out an exclamation, but she didn't take her eyes away.

Luna's eyes also widened, appearing even more innocent.Her usually pale face was also stained with a layer of blush, I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or because of the muscular man opposite.

"My God, poor Rolf." After leaving the music downstairs, Lilith regained consciousness a little, but the person in front of her made her feel even more dizzy.

Few wizards have such muscular development, and most of them don't exercise.Among the wizards, Auror's physical strength is estimated to be the best, and the following are Quidditch players.

Ordinary wizards don't think about sports at all, magic is too convenient, and wizards can hardly walk if they want, let alone sports.It's all the fault of laziness.

They can be regarded as feasting their eyes today.

Hermione checked the repertoire on the eve of the wedding. The wizards were dull, while the Muggles were crazy. They could do anything, but usually the crazy ones were men.

What's in a guy's bachelor party?Alcohol, dancers, and even crimes get arrested and miss weddings.

Hermione, who pays attention to fairness, is not convinced. Who says women can't live like this?She is going to try it out with her sisters.

Ginny, who has never been short of adventurous spirit, absolutely agreed with it, and then they planned the whole thing without telling the other two, and the scene tonight ended up.

The muscular man who received the money gave a performance, and Hermione prepared a bunch of tips in exchange for gold bills, handed them to them richly and let them go out.

"It's crazy, when are we going back, girls?" Lilith blushed, a mixture of shyness and drunkenness.

Most of the wine on the table was wiped out, some were drunk by them, some were drunk by the men, and some were knocked over and fell to the ground.

"Are you sure nothing will happen to us when we Apparate?" Hermione also passed out drunk on the sofa.

Also, it's scary that such an unconscious state of apparition could leave the other half here.

It's better to lie here all night, Lilith thought in a daze and slowly fell asleep.

"Damn Granger, stupid Gryffindor." A gnashing of words sounded in Lilith's ears. She wanted to see who said it, but she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Draco shot a hard look at Hermione and Ginny who were lying next door. After the second trial yesterday, he saw Granger and that Weasley get together to discuss something.

They still laughed from time to time, and the crazy party at the end, the sideshow came to Draco's ears.

Today, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he simply followed, but he was stopped at the entrance of the bar, and the four of them disappeared in an instant.

There were so many people in the bar that it was impossible to find a few people who were trapped in the crowd. When he finally reached the stairs, he happened to meet a row of muscular men coming out of a box.

Draco's face fell instantly. If this was a so-called sideshow, he really wanted to pin those two stupid lions to the ground and beat them up.

As soon as the box door was pushed open, Draco saw wine bottles all over the floor.Lilith fell drunk on the sofa, he cursed and helped Lilith up.

"What did those men do just now?"

Draco shook Lilith to sit down and answer his own question.

Lilith, who had already gone drunk, just wanted to sleep now, and didn't have any intention of answering Draco.

Draco poked her cheek, the heat coming through his fingers.

"It's really drunk." Draco scanned the chaotic scene around him, and decided to wait for her to wake up before asking. He bent down and picked up the sleeping Lilith Apparating and left the bar.

Draco's preferred place to Apparate was of course his own room, and he put Lilith on his bed.Lilith was snoring lightly without noticing, and the quiet environment made her sleep more soundly.

"Dolly." Draco called the house-elf softly.

With a bang, Dolly appeared in Draco's room.

He bowed his body, "What's your order, young master?"

"Take care of her. I'll go to the potion room to make a potion." She drank so much today, she would definitely have a headache if she didn't drink the hangover medicine.

Dolly looked up, "Miss Winter? Is the miss injured? Me, do I want to tell the master?"

"It's not hurt, you don't need to tell anyone. Keep quiet, she's sleeping!" Draco scolded the nagging elf in a low voice, and left the room to boil the potion after it was completely quiet.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Lydia: What have you been up to, Draco?

Draco: build muscle

Lydia:? ? ? ?What?

Draco: Muscle, don't you want to touch my abs?

Lydia: ...yes!