Denny of HP

Time can change everything.In five years, although Daiyu cannot grow up all at once, it is enough to cause some small things to happen around Daiyu.The following is the record of the past five years -

Fragment one

Location: Malfoy Manor Characters: Daiyu, Snape, the Malfoy family

Act One

"Miss Willett, you really amaze me! You know, Severus hasn't accepted students for so many years, and I even thought he would cut off his fine potions." Lucius sighed He turned his tone of voice to praise Daiyu, and by the way belittled his friend.

Daiyu smiled, looking modest and elegant.

"I appreciate your appreciation, Mr. Malfoy! However, I don't think you need to worry about it now."

"What a friend, Lucius. If you still want this season's beauty and hairdressing potions, or don't want your dragons to use slug-flavored diluted magic stabilizers, stop your nonsense." Sne Lucius immediately stopped teasing Daiyu and Snape.

"Dragon is also your godson, Severus."

"The materials for the radiant potion are insufficient, and the production cost of the brightening and smoothing potion..." Snape threatened calmly, with a flat tone and a stiff face, no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel gloomy. .

Daiyu seemed to see the golden Gallon flying in Lucius' eyes at high speed, and finally, he gave in.

"It's really rude, Miss Willett, may I introduce you, this is my son, Draco, who is five years old this year, and this is my wife, Narcissa..."

"You have already introduced it, respected Mr. Malfoy. If you don't think my comprehension ability is equivalent to that of a troll, then there is no need to repeat it." Daiyu imitated Snape's tone perfectly, Even the expression on the face is as flat as possible.

Lucius: ... Severus, watch over your disciples!

Narcissa was the first to laugh, receiving a loving glance from her husband.

Snape also smiled maliciously without mercy, "Does the highly intelligent Mr. Malfoy think that my disciple's IQ is comparable to that of a troll?"

"Of course—no. Amazing learning ability, Miss Willett."

Act II Location: Malfoy Gardens

Although the noble life is comfortable and rich, it is always full of loneliness. Therefore, Daiyu's appearance made Draco very happy, but after a couple of times, he became acquainted with Daiyu.

In the garden of Malfoy's house, a proud white peacock walked gracefully in the grass.

Draco was sitting next to Daiyu silently reading his "Enlightenment of the Dark Arts", did he look up and read "Intermediate Potion Making" Daiyu with his gray-blue eyes, the short platinum blonde hair shone with fragments of light? .

"What's the matter, Xiaolong? Is there something you don't understand?" Daiyu looked back inexplicably, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

The little platinum nobleman shook his head and continued to look.

"Draco?"

"Danny, my father talked to me yesterday."

"Then? Did he scold you?"

"No, he asked me how I think of you."

Daiyu paused in her heart, these words, why are they so similar...

"Then how did you answer?"

"I said, very beautiful, very smart, and a standard nobleman. I have never seen a more outstanding girl than you."

"Very high evaluation, thank you." Daiyu thanked, "And then?"

"He asked me if I wanted to be with you forever. He also said that the mistress of the Malfoy family should find someone like Miss Willett." Draco said everything his father said as if pouring beans.

Sure enough, the platinum nobles had this idea.

"Daini!" Seeing Daiyu bowed her head silently, Draco became a little anxious.

"what?"

"You marry me in the future! I will treat you well for the rest of my life." Draco said seriously, and Daiyu couldn't bear to hit him with a sincere expression.

She chose to use a tactful way, "We are still young. It is not the time to think about this issue. Besides, there are many beautiful and elegant ladies in the nobles." They all wanted to be the mistress of the Malfoy family.

"But my father said that if he sees it, he should do it as soon as possible, just like he did to his mother. If he misses it like the godfather, he will have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

In an instant, the air dropped more than a hundred degrees.Daiyu and Draco noticed at the same time and turned around stiffly.

Black hair, black eyes, black robe... face.

"Mr. Draco Malfoy, do you have any opinion on my private life?" Snape said word by word.

"God, godfather, that's not what I said, it's all my father's words." Draco's little friend betrayed his father very shamelessly.

"Lucius..."

"Severus, let me explain..."

"That batch of potion is seven times the original price."

"Oh, no! Draco, the Malfoy family rules, fifty times."

Act Three

Where: The Malfoy House Dressing Room When: Before the Summer Ball at the Malfoy House

Narcissa frantically put a large bunch of gowns in front of Daiyu, found a lavender princess dress with blue diamonds on the corners arranged in violets, and quickly put it on for Daiyu.

As if suddenly remembering something, she dragged Daiyu to the dressing table.Almost obsessively lifted Daiyu's long purple hair.

"Perfect, it's so perfect, this is what a girl should look like. I will definitely surprise you!"

"But, Aunt Narcissa, I'm really young."

"It's nothing, even when Draco was three years old, I already let him reach this level, let alone you! Look at this beautiful purple hair and purple eyes, oh, this is what my daughter should be like No matter how pretty a boy is, he can't do that."

Draco, poor boy, I have a moment of silence for you.With such a mother who treats her son as her daughter, how did you spend your childhood!

"However, members of the Violet family are not allowed to attend any banquets before entering school." Daiyu innocently told Violet's family rules.

Naqissa's Liuli was heartbroken, she had prepared those clothes for a long time.

"But after you go to school, you go back to Germany."

"This is Violet's family rule, and only the head of the family can change it." Daiyu smiled unscrupulously.

Narcissa: ... "Aren't you the head of the house?"

"Yes, but you can't say anything about it. You know, Violet has a lot of enemies even in England."

Narcissa was very resentful, "Why didn't you say when I bought the clothes..."

"Because——you didn't ask!"

……

Fragment two

Location: Spider's End Characters: Daiyu, Snape Time: Second week of Potions study

"Miss Willett, is your brain finally overwhelmed and paying for your stupidity? Or do you think your level is high enough to modify the potion process at will? Stir for three weeks! Not three and a half weeks! This is Making potions, not stirring coffee with milk!

Also, have you committed the Parkinson's disease of the Muggle world? Why do your hands keep shaking?Snake fangs are poisonous even if they are ground into powder. Your aesthetic sense finally thinks that toad-like skin is much better than your white and tender skin?

A twenty inch treatise on snake fangs and a ten inch vocal cord potion making treatise, send your stupid owl to the Hogwarts potions room by next sunday, remember not defense against the dark arts !If I don't get your homework by next Sunday, get ready to spend the next month with slugs and longhorned toads! "

"Mr. Snape, I just..." Daiyu couldn't bear such a huge homework load even if she was a good student. She had no choice but to explain, although it might not be useful.

"The eloquent Miss Willett is finally going to find excuses for her mistakes again? Let me think, last time your excuse was for practice, last time your excuse was to comfort the fragile savior, up and down Second-rate……"

"Sir, I know I'm wrong, I'll write it right away! Make sure to send that damn stupid owl to the Potions classroom by next Sunday!"

"It's the Potions Office. It seems that your owl's ability to deliver the wrong things is also inseparable from Miss Willett. Then, add another paper on the relationship between the owl's character and its owner, three inches .”

"But sir, that has nothing to do with potions!"

"Six inches!"

"Yes, I promise to complete the homework." Daiyu accepted the task with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Daiyu's resentment but not daring to express it, Snape was in a good mood.

Second act

Since Daiyu gave Snape the magic running route of the Violet House on the first Christmas, the two hours after each Potions class became the magic running training for Snape by Daiyu .

This day was another afternoon that was beaten by Snape all day.

"Sir, what do you want me to say about you? Why is your potion controlled so precisely, yet it is so... amazing in terms of mana operation?" Daiyu looked at Snape because of another over-delivery of mana. And a small daisy burst, looking very helpless.But no matter how regretful her tone was, the smile in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

Snape's face darkened and he didn't speak.

"Then I have to give you an assignment, a paper on magic power transmission, 25 inches."

Snape looked at Daiyu's complacent look in silence, his eyes were empty, and he was calculating how much homework he should give her next time.

Such a vicious circle continues!

Fragment Three

Location: Daiyu's garden Event: Teaching Harry Characters: Daiyu and Harry

For Daiyu, Harry always loves and hates Daiyu, and he doesn't say what he loves.If you hate it, it's time for Daiyu to teach him.

Since Daiyu set the time to teach Harry every Monday afternoon, it can be said that she took all the resentment from Snape's venom all day on Harry.

Daiyu nodded vigorously on Harry's forehead, "Harry Potter, did Dudley knock your head out of your head when you were a child? How many times have I told you that this spell should be in three-quarter beat rhythm?" , not half a beat. Are you in a daze when you study the piano? Or do you think my money is wasted? My time is wasted on you? Why didn’t you inherit it from your mother? talent?"

"But, I've never heard that chanting spells requires the rhythm of music." Harry was aggrieved, and the green glasses were exposed because of Daiyu's request.

Daiyu froze, and it was true that reciting the spell had nothing to do with the rhythm of the music.However, she was never wrong in front of Harry. "Do you think I'm going to hurt you? Harry, you make me so sad."

Harry was in a hurry, and waved his hands desperately, "No, I'll listen to you." Harry lowered his head dejectedly.

Daiyu stroked Harry's messy hair, as if comforting a cat, "That's right! Be obedient, sister will take you to Diagon Alley this afternoon."