if i am not me

In the early morning, in front of a gorgeous mansion, busy servants were stuffing a large caravan with one piece of luggage after another, while a girl about 15 years old was looking at the man standing in front of them with disapproval. The black-haired boy was just like the brothers around her.At the same time, a younger girl was holding on to the black-haired boy's clothes, her big watery eyes seemed to be full of tears at any moment.

Harry looked at Joan who was staring at him with big almond eyes, sighed helplessly in embarrassment, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

However, a few people just puffed up their cheeks and didn't speak, which made Harry feel even more guilty.But for the summer camp they are about to attend, he can't go together anyway.Facing the condemnation of the crowd, Harry tried his best to lower his head and pretended not to see their resentful and dissatisfied expressions. Although all this was arranged by himself, he really felt a little bit uneasy now—especially when he saw Lucy's stern look. After the weeping expression.

The atmosphere was so stalemate, until Mary patted Joan and Ivan's shoulders amusedly, and gently persuaded, "Okay, get in the car quickly, it's only two weeks."

"But..." Ruth wanted to say something more, but he finally endured Mary's loving gaze. After making a face at Harry, he kissed Mary and got into the car first.

Seeing this, the others could only say goodbye to Mary after giving Harry a hard look and got into the car, because they were about to be late!He hurriedly comforted Lucy and put her in Joan's arms. Harry secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also began to doubt Mary's intentions of leaving him there by himself. After all, she made them behave so easily. Getting in the car to summer camp...

After waving goodbye to several people in the car, Mary and Harry walked towards the house until the RV disappeared at the end of the road.Looking around at the suddenly quiet mansion, Mary said to Harry who was wiping sweat beside her with a smile. "Now it's our turn, Harry, to pack your bags."

The Quidditch World Cup semi-finals are about to kick off. They got the tickets through Drake and decided to go to the camp today. However, because of Mary, Harry couldn't use the Portkey. Similarly, he didn't dare to try Apparition —Anyway, Mary is just an ordinary person without magic powers.Harry didn't think he was capable of disapparating an adult yet, so he had to choose the stupidest way.Take a plane to get there first, and then fly or walk according to your ability, it depends on Mary's adaptability.

Leisurely wandering back to his room, Harry took out the backpack he had modified and started packing.There are not many things to bring, after all, they only go for a week.After putting away the tools for washing, the clothes to be changed, and the frozen ingredients that had been prepared, Harry also put the broomstick in the bag—yes, the broomstick, because Mary kept saying that she wanted to see The way Harry was riding it, so all he could do was try to get Sweep away and stuff it into his backpack.Finally, he stuffed the tent that Drake helped him pick into the seemingly small backpack.In this regard, Harry had to admire Draco's carefulness. This tent is not big and the weight is moderate, which is very suitable for a small number of people to travel.

An hour later, Mary appeared with the bag that Harry had helped her transform. It was a beautiful lady's bag, and no one would have guessed that it contained enough things to fill a suitcase.Of course, Harry still spent some effort in transforming this bag. Anyway, this house is now under the surveillance of the Ministry of Magic because of him, and he wants to avoid the Ministry of Magic’s surveillance of underage wizards, haha Li had to spend a few more twists and turns.

"Are you ready, honey?" Mary asked excitedly like a child.Harry nodded helplessly, and after ordering the housekeeper to take care of Hedwig, he followed Mary, who had already impatiently walked to the tarmac, and walked towards the helicopter that had already been prepared.

Their destination was about three kilometers away from the camp where the Quidditch World Cup was held. This place was neither far nor close. It could be walked directly or Harry could fly there with a broom.Because of the protection of magic, Harry didn't have to worry about being discovered by Muggles. This was the position he chose after considering for a long time.At this time, the two had already boarded the helicopter, and the sound of the booming spiral made them both cover their earplugs tightly. For the next few hours, Mary could only blink her eyes and look at the complicated clouds outside the cabin excitedly. Waiting silently for the plane to land.Finally, when they stopped in a wilderness under the strange eyes of the driver, Mary couldn't wait to drive them away.

From the beginning to the end, Harry just carried the luggage silently. He opened his backpack and took out Nimbus 2001 only after Mary and the driver set a time. "Harry, are you going to take me to fly there?" Seeing Harry take out the flying broom, Mary immediately focused all her attention there, Harry smiled slightly and nodded.If Mary can adapt well, they can save a lot of effort on their feet.

Facts have proved Mary's extraordinary adaptability. When the staff patrolling around the camp saw a young woman and boy sitting on a broomstick flying steadily past their eyes, they still couldn't recover for a long time.After all, there are not only two people on the seemingly slender broomstick, but also three bags.

Mary hugged Harry's thin waist tightly with a look of surprise. For ordinary people, sitting on a broomstick and walking through a camp full of people is too exciting, especially when these people are wizards. , and their equally outlandish tent caught Mary's eye.

"Hey, Harry, here!" Suddenly a clear and familiar voice sounded in their ears, it was the long-awaited Draco.Slowly landed back to the ground, Draco waved to Mary, "Hi, Mary!" When Harry landed on the ground steadily, Mary gave a big hug to Draco who came up to him, "Hi , Draco, I've heard what Harry said, and I'm going to trouble you this week."

"Where, it should be." With a graceful smile, Draco clapped his hands, and a little house elf suddenly appeared in front of them with a "snap".Draco took the tent in Harry's hands and handed it to the house-elf, pointing to the obviously left space next to an ornate and exquisite tent behind him, and said, "Put it there."

Drake was telling the house elf some things, but Mary's eyes widened and she looked at his house elf in a daze.Seeing this scene, Harry couldn't help smiling, and this smile also made Draco notice Mary's strange behavior.

"Is she always like this today?" Draco leaned close to Harry, who was packing his backpack, and asked secretly, and then got a barely visible sigh from the black-haired boy, and of course, the smudge on the corner of his lips. Undisguised smile.

With a fake cough, the smiling Dracula returned Mary's attention, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Sit down and rest." After speaking, he led her towards the tent that had been prepared outside his tent. Tables and chairs go.And Mary smiled shyly, then walked towards the luxurious tent generously, and asked politely, "Where are your parents?"

"They went to a friend's place as a guest, and they only came back at night, and they asked me to say sorry to you." Draco said slightly apologetically.Originally, his parents wanted to stay and see his best friend and his parents, but they had to let Draco receive him alone due to the invitation of several senior officials of the Ministry of Magic.

"Where, instead, we are going to be taken care of by you."

Skipping this topic, Draco pointed to the house elf who obviously interested her, and said to Mary who was sitting down, "Are you curious about it? That is a house elf, a kind of house elf that belongs to an ancient family... "

Listening to the syllables in Draco's clear and pleasant voice, Harry packed up his personal belongings and handed over the trivial matters to the house-elf.At this time, Draco was still explaining various things about the wizarding world to Mary, while he was standing on the grass, watching in amazement that the house elves quickly set up their tent, and the whole process did not exceed 10 minutes.

It was a green tent, about 2.5 meters high in appearance, and several small windows.Harry couldn't wait to walk into this exquisite and comfortable tent, carefully looking at the layout of the tent.A living room, three bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom. While Harry felt satisfied, Mary, who was sitting and resting before, was led in by Draco.Drake explained to Mary the various matters of the magic tent while walking, which made Harry secretly speculate on the correctness of asking Drake to help. All this.

As it was getting late, Mary, who had a happy chat with Draco, suddenly realized that she hadn't done anything yet, while Harry was sitting aside with arms and legs folded, rubbing his belly and looking at her pretending to be pitiful.Seeing the narrowness in Harry's eyes, Mary gave him a funny look, and got up to the kitchen, but was stopped by Draco with a smile. "You go take a bath first, I've got the house elves ready for hot water, and dinner will be ready in a while."

Hearing this, Mary naturally walked to her room, and Harry smiled wearily, retreated into his chair and began to wait for dinner.

The house elf was very fast, and the dinner was ready very quickly, and its craftsmanship was so good that Mary praised it frequently.But after having fun, the exhaustion of the day also began to appear. Before 9 o'clock, Harry noticed that Mary started to yawn, and the Malfoys hadn't even returned yet.Smiling and letting Mary go to rest, after sending Mary away, Draco clings to his lover regardless that he is still in Harry's tent.Feeling the breath of Harry in his arms, Draco let out a sigh of satisfaction—they hadn't seen each other for almost a month, and they all said that lovesickness was bitter, and Draco felt it well this time.

Pushing Draco, Harry took his hand and walked out the door. Although this is his own tent, God knows if those house elves hiding in the dark will gossip about their masters.Even though Lucius probably already knew something about their affairs through other channels, Harry didn't want to be honest with both parents at this time, even if Draco had an awkward fight with him about it.They still have a lot of things to solve, and these things will take time, a lot of time.

Walking in the woods, Harry and Draco couldn't help but smile at each other when they heard the noise in the distance.They just held hands quietly, without any more intimate movements, but only the two of them knew how their hearts were filled with sweetness now.Tell each other about all kinds of trivial things that happened in this month one by one, but no one feels impatient. On the contrary, they hope that the other party can keep talking like this, and they also hope that the road under their feet can have no end so that they can keep walking.

"Huh——Harry, Draco?" Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted their whispering.

Hearing the sound, the two looked up, and saw a short figure standing not far from them, with a face full of surprise.

"Leo?"