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Even though the two brothers did not disclose their predicament to Dema because of their self-esteem.

But Dema can still see their lack of progress in the products they hoard.In order to protect the self-esteem of the teenagers, Dema pretended not to know on the surface, and could only contact his original clients in private.

Dema was walking in the corridor on the fourth floor. She turned a corner and walked into a dead-end alley with a armored door.

There was a person standing in the dead end, and she nervously grabbed her scarf, covering most of her face.The green and silver emblem embroidered on the school uniform reflected light as she turned around.

—was a Slytherin.

Yes, this Slytherin is also one of Delmar's clients.Although they looked down on Demar, who was born as a Muggle, many girls were still moved after discovering the unique magic accessories made by Demar.

Holding the idea that there is nothing wrong with being beautiful, many Slytherins have bought Delma's products from various channels, although they all tacitly claimed that they were made by a high-end custom-made magic jewelry shop.

Although they are major customers of Dema, but because of the problem of blood discrimination, they rarely give Dema a way to contact them, and can only buy unilaterally.But the Mary Quante in front of her was from the Quante family, a minor nobleman, a relatively neutral family.Because they admire Dema's talent and ideas, they have a good relationship-although it is underground.

"Why are you looking for me during the day? If someone sees me chatting with you, I'll be finished!" Mary Quante has a baby face, brown hair, and green eyes.Her voice was very thin, and because of her nervousness at this time, her voice sounded like stones passing through glass.

"Anyone have an idea of ​​what I asked you to do last time?" Demar asked, standing in the shadow of her armor.The armor blocked her tightly, and it was impossible to find this person from the outside.

"Weasley!" Mary let out a small exclamation, then lowered her voice and frowned. "You really care..." she muttered softly.

"Mary!" Demar reminded her helplessly, interrupting her thoughts.

"Who told you to call me by my Christian name!" Mary realized that they are not suitable for chatting here, she complained a little, and quickly got down to business: "Yes, there is, Walter Gropez...Grope Have you heard of the Si family?"

"No." Demar said, she didn't know much about the pure blood family of wizards.

"He said he wanted to buy them all. The French relatives who came to their house after the holiday...the deposit has already been given to me, and I will owl you tomorrow. But..." Mary hesitated.

"What?" Delmar asked.

"The Gropius family . . . dislike Muggles very much, unlike me," said Mary.

Demar smiled and said, "It's okay, the Weasley family is pure blood. When will you give him something? Owl him?"

"But you're a Muggle..." Mary murmured again quickly, but Demar didn't hear her.She then said: "He said that someone would give it to him in person. He was afraid that he would get it if he didn't understand how to use the product. Just give it to him before the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin in a few days. Fewer people. In the abandoned bathroom in the basement."

"Okay. You can owl me with the deposit tomorrow." Dema made a conclusion, slipped out from the edge of the armor, walked outside, and quickly disappeared.

Mary, who stayed where she was, lowered her head and gnawed at her nails, frowning at the faint uneasiness in her heart.

"Derma!"

George, who was training for the final a few days later, saw Demar appearing in the stands, spun around in the sky, and waved enthusiastically to her.Then Wood's loud roar drew his attention back.

"Oh—" the students around Dema who came to watch in twos and threes let out friendly boos.

Dema blushed under her gaze, and looked up at George, who was flying nimbly in the sky, pretending to be calm.He hits a Quaffle hard and rounds a nice arc.George seemed to be satisfied with his strength, glanced at the auditorium quietly, and raised his head proudly. His red hair over the ear was blown up by the wind, reflecting the golden sunlight, as dazzling as himself.

Dema stared at George's figure, deeply fascinated.

This is my boyfriend.

Handsome, smart, talented and at the same time have dazzling dreams.

I have to be better myself, Dema thought.

After the training, George left Wood, who was still wanting to resume the game, got off the broom, rushed to the stands and picked up Demar.

"Hahahaha what are you doing! Wood is calling you." Demar signaled him to put her down quickly, and pointed to Wood who seemed about to get angry on the court.

"With you watching me play, I feel like I am possessed by Merlin!" George put her down and said to her happily, "You must come to my game on Saturday."

"No problem. You can go back quickly." Demar pushed George who wanted to say something.George glanced at Wood's face, and after receiving Demar's affirmative answer, he waved his hand and turned back to the court.

Dema looked at his back and secretly decided to throw things to that Gropius on Saturday and leave.

Before that... it's better not to tell him, just give him a surprise!

The author has something to say:

get out of class ends early! !Surprised or not!

Woke up today and made a cover with Meitu Xiuxiu, hahaha, isn’t it beautiful!

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