Draco suddenly raised his head from the Pensieve, the water flowing from his face into his clothes made the white school uniform shirt translucent, he propped himself up on the edge of the table and gasped deeply, his head aching like It was a big shock because of the long viewing memory.However, the heavier burden comes from the heart.

Fleta felt sorry for his senior, and seeing his pale face, he quickly handed over a towel, but Draco didn't take it, and directly raised his hand and hugged his little [-] into his arms, and buried his head in the towel. on his shoulders.Draco tried hard to calm his breathing and the turmoil in his heart after reading the memory, he wanted to just hug him so tightly, feel that he belonged to him, loved him and was cherished by him, until after witnessing the pain of others, there was a comparison Finding that what you have is so precious.

Fletta froze for a moment and went astray: "Oh, don't wipe your face with my clothes!"

"..." Draco was fed up with this mentally handicapped: "Shut up!"

"..." Fletta immediately became very doggy, and said very sensiblely, "Okay, you can wipe it as you like, as long as you like it, I will take off this clothes later and change it into a bath towel for you. After taking a bath, you can wrap your body in my clothes and get out of the bath, ah... Thinking about it this way, why do I feel that I am a little hot..."

The senior was instantly murderous, but his aristocratic upbringing still prevented him from slaying the dragon: "...Mr. Hill."

"What?"

"I like you."

Fletta was startled suddenly, feeling numb from the current passing through his heart, and then put away his dog-legged smile, looking at him with bright gray eyes, "Sir, why did you say that all of a sudden?"

"I like you very much."

"I've always known. Although you don't tell me, senior, but I'm so cute, how could you not secretly like me in your heart!" Fletta showed a very naughty smile, after all, he is a complete little hooligan "What's the matter with you today? Has the effect of the love potion passed? Do you want to come and kiss me?"

"...No." Draco paused, "I just want you to know this clearly and without a doubt."

It seems that his senior saw something in his memory, Fletta thought to himself, he didn't ask what made him have such a feeling, he just felt that the voice in his ear was so precious, it was his favorite voice.

Draco lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going home, right now, right now."

"You... know what Voldemort's Horcrux is?" Fletta realized immediately.

"Well, I saw it, and you saw it too."

"What is it?"

"One of them is the platinum rose on my grandfather's grave. The Dark Lord left it when he was buried. He didn't kill people but forcibly divided it, which caused him... to be mentally abnormal since then." Draco said strangely explain.

Fletta didn't know what to say, and finally said dryly: "Uh...Using flowers as Horcruxes, Voldemort is quite emotional, isn't it?"

"It's so emotional beyond imagination, it's a bit disgusting." Draco said with disgust.

"Hey, but I remember you told me that you also want to use that flower as a Horcrux?"

"..." Draco couldn't even refute, and gave him a cold look, "I'll go to the dean now and ask him to turn on the fireplace and let me go home. I have to tell my father."

Fleta nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

"No, you are separated from me, you have other things to do. You go to find Dumbledore now and ask him to seal Ravenclaw's library and dormitory, because one of the Dark Lord's Horcruxes is Ravenclaw Klaw's diadem. Find it."

Fletta's eyes widened for a moment, and he blinked to reflect this fact. He watched the senior leave in a hurry after finishing speaking, and stretched out his hand to hold him: "No, I will send a letter to Dumbledore Lido told him, I will go back with you."

Draco frowned: "Don't always act like a girl and follow me as a supporting role. You are a boy, and Slytherin never shirks the responsibility on your shoulders."

"I'm a boy." Fletta frowned, "But I still don't want to leave you, even for any moment. I want to be with you!"

I want to be with you!

When the platinum youth heard these words, his heart skipped a beat.He was sluggish for a full two or three seconds. During such a precious time, he let out a long sigh, turned around and hugged him.Draco's kiss fell on the young man's brow, and he kissed him hard before leaving him reluctantly: "...I'm with you."

He took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket and opened it. The streamer and stardust on the pocket watch immediately converged into a dial that flickered like a galaxy. The number on the hour hand pointed to 9, and it was exactly 9 o'clock in the evening.

"When the hour hand reaches 12 o'clock, I will be back. Protect it for me until I come back to get it." Draco stuffed the silver pocket watch into Fleta's hand.

Fleta was stunned for a moment, then watched as his senior opened the door and left without saying anything.The young man was immediately unconvinced: "Ah! This is something I gave you! How dare you return it to me like this! Come back in three hours, take me! Take me! I won't listen!"

But when he reacted and chased after him, there was no one in the dark corridor.

Fletta: "..."

A little angry and a little anxious.The boy kicked the carpet, hum, the senior can treat him whatever he wants, but the most unbearable thing is that he is not with him.Fleta carefully put the pocket watch in his pocket, pouting and ran out of the cellar to find the principal's grandfather.

Dumbledore was already old and had developed the habit of going to bed early.The grandpa with a white beard was wearing pajamas and looked at the kid standing in front of him. After listening to what he said, all the drowsiness disappeared immediately, and his eyes widened.

The headmaster immediately called several professors, the head of Ravenclaw, Filius Flitwick, the head of Gryffindor, Minerva McGonagall, and the head of Slytherin, Severus Sprout, Head of Snape and Hufflepuff.Regarding the gathering of the teachers in charge of the four colleges, the first sentence Dumbledore asked was: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am sorry to make you come at night, I would like to ask if you know the crown of Ravenclaw? "

Several professors froze for a moment, Diadem didn't know, but Ravenclaw knew.They looked at Professor Flitwick in unison.Professor Flitwick choked for a moment: "Um... I've heard of it, Dumbledore."

"So Filius, do you know where it is now?"

"I don't know..." Flitwick said.

Fleta chewed the white chocolate biscuit imported from Japan that the headmaster gave him, and raised his hand with his mouth full of crumbs: "The Ravenclaw elves might know."

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, then - Lady Helena?"

As the headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore has the right to summon all the ghosts of this college, and Helena Ravenclaw appeared in the headmaster's office in a flash.She is still so beautiful, appearing out of nowhere is like a cold moonlight falling in the room at night.

She looked at the principal coldly and even condescendingly. As a dead ghost, she was a little too proud.Dumbledore didn't take it seriously: "Hello, ma'am."

Helena didn't even reply, she glanced at him with disdain and nodded, she turned her face and went out of the window.Dumbledore didn't pay much attention to such an arrogant ghost: "Ms. Helena, I hope you can tell me about the whereabouts of Ravenclaw's crown."

Helena didn't even have an expression on her face: "I don't know."

"However, our students say you will know."

Fletta almost choked to death on the white lover biscuit. This was delicious, so he ate it a little anxiously.He looked at the teachers and principals in the room looking at him, swallowed and said, "Yes... ma'am... you should know."

Helena gave him a cold look: "I'm just a prisoner of this school. I've never been out of Ravenclaw's library. How can I know so much?"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone in the room had some approval on their faces.Even Snape knew how reclusive this beautiful ghost was, and there were students who attended Hogwarts for years without seeing her until they graduated.

But Fletta frowned, put down the biscuit and remained silent for a while: "You're lying."

"what?"

"I saw you come out... That night, I saw with my own eyes that you had a long conversation with the 'Half-Blood Prince' in the courtyard. He seemed to be asking you a lot of questions, and he was asking you about the whereabouts of something."

After saying these words, the faces of the two people present changed at the same time.First of all, Helena, the indifference and arrogance on her face disappeared in an instant, and she looked at Fletta almost ruthlessly, and there was even a little panic on her face that was not noticed.The other person was Professor Snape. The Snake King stared at him, the third-year snake in their college, with a strange expression, thinking that he was talking about something extremely absurd.

The dean directly reprimanded: "You monster who is full of nonsense, did you fall off the bed when you were about to fall asleep on your head, so that what you are saying now does not go through your brain?"

Seeing everyone's unkind faces, Fletta frowned, with a very serious face: "My lord, I didn't talk nonsense, I swear by the name of Salazar Slytherin."

"Shut up! Snake Patriarch Salazar is not a bargaining chip you can swear on!" The Snake King's face was extremely dark, as if he wanted to confine his students in the next second.

"But I didn't slander Salazar indiscriminately..." Fletta retorted stubbornly, a little square.

"You have! Mr. Hill, I think you need to understand one thing." Snape's silky voice slowly slid out, with 90.00% contempt and disdain, and [-]% hatred of iron and steel, "I am the Half-Blood Prince."

The author has something to say:

Think of a stalk on Weibo, apply it

Fretta kid lying in the Slytherin cellar door

I saw the senior come over and yell

F: The baby fell down!The baby fell down!It hurts!You need to be kissed by the senior to get up.

The senior rolled his eyes and didn't even look at him

D: Damn, retarded.

Stepped over him.

still old

fletta has a pocky in her mouth

He raised his head and asked the male god: Do you want to eat together~ Please kiss at the end~

Senior looked down at him

Just break off the pocky and take it away

D: Damn, retarded.

wrestling

drop computer

Too girly, too sweet, too small and fresh!

I want to write pure meat!

Write the kind of day-to-day only from beginning to end

Day after day

day day day day day day

day by day

every day

Day after day

day day day day day day day

Day after day

day night day

Forced x, doggy, oral x, creampie

video, bondage, water, ride

props, admiration, women's clothing, upside down

Standing, fetish, slave, foot fetish

Pearl, Gemini, Field

army, prison, gangster, domestication

All the above themes come in one set! !

A walking erotic is a day!

I didn't remember to eat until I was about to starve to death!

……

i may be stimulated

...

others fuck me gank

Others slapped me hahaha

Others open a room, I open a group

Others beat me up

lost director

mind hit

I am no longer that pure swordsman

cry.

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