[HP] Bad Impulse

Corina Antie smiled at Fett's fur, but her eyes seemed to be looking at someone through Fett.

She left as quietly as when she came, without saying goodbye or notifying, and by the time Fate noticed, the person standing behind Fate had become the great Gryffindor Ryan Weasley long.

"F.T.B.R.S! Are you finally willing to show up? Do you know how long you have been missing! Your friends, professors and Headmaster Dumbledore are almost going crazy! I am going crazy too, How could you disappear at Hogwarts!" Ryan's eyes were burning, wishing he could grab the girl in front of him and shake her awake.

"Wait, Corina Antie took me away in the morning. Didn't you, Little Sif, and the people in Madam Pomfrey's hospital see it?" Feite pushed Ryan and blinked blankly, "I'm helping Xiaoxi Foch herbs, aren't you on Madam Pomfrey's other table?"

"What are you talking about? Professor Asleyan has been helping to find you, and you, a stinky girl, have not seen you since the morning, and none of the seven people have seen you-now, I am notifying you on behalf of Professor McGonagall, because Skipping class, your labor service has been full for this semester, are you happy now?" Ryan reprimanded Feite, but he was still relieved, as long as he was fine.

Feite was silent, she knew that it was not herself but Ryan who was confused.

Corina Antie must have done something, and since Corina Antie asked her to ask Lucius, Feite would not be polite.

"Wait, where are you going?" Ryan rubbed his temples and grabbed Feite. "What are you going to the cellar for, I know you have a good relationship with Malfoy, but now you'd better go back to Gryffindor to appease your dear Miss Lily Evans, wait until you see her - I promise you will will thank me."

Feite stiffened for a moment: "Lily, are you angry?"

"It's not just angry, the two of you are clearly in the same dormitory, but she hasn't seen you since this morning, and she said she was going to torture you to extract a confession where did you go last night." Ryan paused, turned his face and said with some embarrassment . "Are you really talking to Lucius Malfoy..."

boom!

Feite withdrew his feet and glanced at Ryan lying on the ground: "Please shut up."

Ryan lay on the ground wanting to cry without tears. This long-lost feeling made him finally understand that even though the girl in front of him had put away her minions, she was still the Fett Bellows who first met in her heart: "Oh, I am deeply sorry for your future husband." Sympathy."

"It's lighter than your taste, you strange snake in lion skin." Feite knelt down and poked Ryan's forehead.

"Hey, it seems that you are not the same. Not only are you pure-blooded, but most of your close friends are from Slytherin, right? You are born to belong to Slytherin." Ryan rolled his eyes, "Seriously, The magic system inside Slytherin is a hundred times more comprehensive than that of Gryffindor, if you really want to learn something, you should go to Slytherin."

"Then why don't you go?"

"Oh, it's not that you don't know. How can my family allow it? I'm not as brave as Black, and I can't bear the family's blow. Besides, the world is not so good now, and the road everyone can choose is too narrow. It's better to settle down, hey, it's really troublesome." Ryan sighed, his legs didn't hurt anymore, he still lay on the ground and didn't want to get up. "Fett, after Hogwarts, leave England and go back to your home country if you can, it's not very happy to have England after Germany... oh, if you don't know that history, you You can consult Malfoy."

Feite raised his eyebrows: "Once you have something that you don't want to explain, let me find Lucius. He doesn't seem to be so free?"

"Hehe, because Lucius knows the most, those who can do more work." Ryan stretched his waist, smiled and pushed Fett, "Okay, go to whoever you want, and I will help you settle Lily's place." , you don’t have to go back to Gryffindor’s tower tonight.”

Feite nodded, and just turned around and headed towards the cellar. There were still two hours before the curfew, enough for her to do something.

Ryan Weasley, who watched Feite leave, couldn't help covering his face. When did the girl Feite become so honest?He already guessed what the gossip headlines will be at Hogwarts tomorrow—Fate Bellows, who had been missing for a whole day, returned and the first thing he did was to find his old friend Lucius Malfoy!

some type of.

"Hey... It's so troublesome, how can I tell Lily later? The girl's feelings are really confusing. While cursing Malfoy, she also wishes Fate to get rid of Malfoy as soon as possible," Ryan rubbed his hair and laughed softly. "However, I'm afraid everyone will be disappointed."

Of course, Fate would not rush directly to Slytherin's cellar. She just walked around the cellar a few times before entering Lucius' prefect's bedroom directly from a secret passage outside the Forbidden Forest.

However, this time was a little reckless—Lucius was lying naked on his big bed covered with wine-red velvet, and there was a graceful young girl under him, and her golden hair could be vaguely seen. Man is obviously doing something private.

Feite couldn't help but whistled.Admired: "I'm sorry you continue... Oh, you have a good figure."

"Merlin's pants!" In his rage, Lucius still remembered pulling the sheet to cover the girl. In front of this female hooligan, he was in no mood to care whether he was dressed properly. "Miss Bayrows, assuming you still remember the etiquette I taught you a little bit, after saying sorry, you should exit this room instead of sitting down at the table to have a snack!"

Merlin's pile of cockroaches, even if this woman is very hungry, can she not focus on the half plate of rose cake at this time?Lucius deeply realized that it was a big mistake for him to invite someone to his dormitory. Corianne Antie came to Slytherin's cellar today and told him that Fate would lend her out for a day. Lucius thought that Fate Won't come - fuck him Merlin!

Feite waved his hand indifferently: "Oh, it's okay, I'm a woman too."

"But I'm a man, a man!" Lucius put on his shirt through gritted teeth, scratched his messy blond hair, and felt that it didn't matter whether he was standing or sitting in the room, "Sasha, you go back first; Fett Bellows, you come with me, take your snack!"

Fate was picked up by Lucius, and after placing Fate on the sofa in the small independent living room, Lucius knocked on the table and asked for a cup of hot coffee: "Belos, eat your pastry first, sit down Don't move here."

When Lucius returned to the bedroom, there were only messy sheets on the bed. The blonde girl probably left the secret passage the moment the bedroom door closed, and was disturbed by an unexpected guest. The relationship between him and Sasha might not be the same in the future. Where did it go-I don't know if Fett Bellows is a lucky star or a bad star for Malfoy.

Damn, is it true that he will not be able to marry a wife because of the gossip with Feite?

Looking down at himself, Lucius decided to put everything aside and take a shower before having a good talk with this woman.

Hearing the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, Fate immediately put Lucius' warning behind him, and wandered around the prefect's dormitory with a cup of coffee. Although it was not much different from the last time she came, But every time there were different things on Lucius' desk—as long as it was on the desk, Lucius allowed her to hold it and look at it by herself.

Fate picked up a letter, she recognized the handwriting, this kind of gorgeous characters written so that others could not understand it came from Mr. Malfoy, after contacting Malfoy's family, she clearly understood that the entire letter paper was only the penultimate one. One sentence is the topic, and everything else is rhetoric filled for gorgeousness because of this family's paranoia about beauty.

Of course, each greeting with different words but the same meaning is enough to prove Mr. Malfoy's concern for the recipient.

"What are you looking at?"

Sensing the damp breath behind him, Fate smiled and showed the sheepskin-colored stationery to the person behind him: "I'm reading the letter Mr. Malfoy wrote to you."

"Father will also write you a letter every week, isn't the content similar?" Lucius grumbled, motioning Fate to move him to sit. "Professor Asleyan is looking for you today. I need my help to pretend that you haven't been at school since yesterday. You know I watched those silly kids in Gryffindor looking for you everywhere, and I couldn't hold back my laughter. How hard is it?"

"I'm also a silly kid from Gryffindor, I'm so sorry." Fate snorted and waved the letter in his hand. "Didn't Mr. Malfoy tell you to listen to Professor Asleyan's command?"

Feite briefly mentioned the Dark Lord to Lucius: "That's probably the case, I don't quite understand. But even if I was admitted by Aslean, I am not interested in the magic world. After graduation, I will go back to Sicily... Lu Hughes?"

After hearing the word "Death Eater", Lucius immediately grabbed Fate and lifted the sleeves of her two arms--noticing that Fate's two white arms did not have any traces of magic, Lucius raised His heart was also slowly put down: "You are not marked."

"Without being of age, he said he wouldn't tag me."

"You—to say you're stupid is an understatement, do you know what being marked means?" Lucius couldn't help poking Fate on the head a few times, "Dark Lord, how much do you know about him?"

"It's the first time I met him today, what can I know about him?" Fate shrugged, the only thing she could see was that Abraxas didn't like the Dark Lord, but he didn't want to make trouble with the Dark Lord on the surface . "But as far as the first impression is concerned, he is...a very provocative person. If I hadn't been determined, I would have believed that he could do anything. Haven't you seen him?"

Lucius shook his head: "I only saw him once on my seventh birthday, and I only remember that he has a pair of red eyes and an elegant and charming smile. He is a very gentle gentleman, but such a person can become the Dark Lord, obviously I don't know enough."