[HP]Helen Pan

Chapter81

While Hermione was biting the nib of her pen on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about the possibility of operating such a self-taught group of black arts and the troubles she would encounter in the future, I lay on my bed and read herbology.At the same time, of course, I was talking to Draco on the Whisper Parchment.This time the parchment was still sent by Draco, he said it would be easier to talk this way, I think he is simply a genius.

It is true that distance produces beauty.

I think this kind of excitement and heartbeat like an affair seems to be more warm and sweet than two people going out on dates during the summer vacation and getting tired of being together.At least I don't have to face Draco's unhappy face from time to time, and it saves me a lot of trouble of being coquettish.

On the weekend morning, Harry and the others sneaked off to Hogsmeade along with a dozen students who wanted to learn the real Defense Against the Dark Arts.Hermione said that the school rules allowed self-study groups like them to exist, but they decided to avoid Umbridge just to be on the safe side.

As Harry's biggest supporter, Ginny naturally rushed to join Dumbledore's Army from the front after hearing that Harry was giving a lecture in person. Even George and Fred joined in the fun.With so few people at the table in the morning, it seemed all the more bleak for me to sit alone and drink my oatmeal.

Listlessly, he added a spoonful of dried cranberries to the bowl and stirred.Just when I picked up the spoon to deliver it to my mouth, I was slapped heavily on the shoulder, and my hand shook involuntarily, followed by the porridge in the spoon turning out and falling on the table.

"Ugh...you're disgusting." Michael pulled out his wand and cast a Cleanse Charm on the table before grabbing himself a bacon sandwich and eating it.I gave him a blank look and started to eat, feeling unlucky, when he whispered to me, "Are they all going to Hogsmeade?"

I thought about it, then nodded and asked again, "You know?"

"Of course I know, Miss Granger also came to ask me if I was interested in learning the real Defense Against the Dark Arts." Michael shook his head indifferently and took another bite of the sandwich, "But I can't arrange time to participate in student activities as an excuse, Declined her invitation."

"Are you not interested in learning Defense Against the Dark Arts?" I looked at him with some surprises, knowing that Michael is most interested in things that he can't learn.

Michael suddenly pretended to laugh deeply. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Isn't the black magic book your uncle gave you still with me?" He winked at me as he spoke. Blinking his eyes, "Just look at the textbooks, why bother to take risks with them?" Michael shrugged, then he glanced at Umbridge who was sitting on top, and said vaguely with his tongue out, "Look! She will definitely make trouble for them."

At this moment, Draco walked into the hall surrounded by several Slytherin guys.He stopped in front of me, twitched the corners of his mouth and showed his usual half-smile expression, and after a quick glance at me, he pursed his lips

Mouth walked quickly towards the Slytherin table.

"I will curse after that guy sits in my seat, why doesn't that Ravenclaw guy eat at his table!" Michael imitated Draco's critical tone, and learned to let me bear it I couldn't help laughing, "To tell you the truth." Michael's tone suddenly became serious, and he nudged me with his elbow, "Romeo was the one who died first. You'd better make sure that Juliet will go with you."

"You don't have to worry about this matter." I knew exactly what Michael was referring to, and I told him solemnly, "Romeo chose to die in front of Juliet's body."

Michael gave me another meaningful look, "I hope there will be no priests selling fake medicines." He pursed his lips and nodded solemnly, "Okay! I believe in your choice." Standing up, he took another baked pudding from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "Look, no matter what choice you make, friends will always support you." After speaking, he left.

I looked at Draco in the distance across the table, and at this moment he happened to look at me as if he had a heart.I smiled at him, and he turned his head away with some disdain, but I clearly saw the awkward smile after he turned his head.

The high-pressure iron-blood education policy implemented after Umbridge's arrival almost forced every couple in the school to go underground, in the bushes in the small garden, behind the most hidden bookshelves in the library, or in the shadows at the corner of the corridor. It has become a paradise for teams of morons and women.And Draco and I, a couple who hid from the professor but also from the classmates, couldn't find time to get along even more. Later, I thought of a good place, which was Lester's office.

You know, as a vampire, Lester spent almost all his time in a coffin when he was not in class during the day, and I also learned that vampires completely stop their body functions when they are asleep, which means that I talked to Draco Nothing to worry about a third person sharing.Besides, even if someone sees him in the professor's office, he can just prevaricate it by doing something for the professor.

When I think about it I feel like a genius.But it took a lot of trouble when negotiating with Leicester.The first time I asked him to borrow his office for a date, he thought for a while with his hand on his chin, and then smiled happily at me. He took me to the door of the office next door, and then very gentlemanly I knocked on the door.

"You know, Professor Snape is always willing to help when it comes to Slytherin students." Then, with that cheerful smile, he turned and walked away, as if dancing on his feet.And I had to brush the cauldron for Professor Snape for a week because of this unexpected interruption.

You know, these things were originally punishments for the children in the first and second grades...

I think Draco was planning on using the Room of Requirement as our date, but it's kind of hard to find, and there are other people calling the room.

The idea of ​​a room, so Draco finally gave up on his idea.And after I promised to continue grading Lester's homework and complete a teaching report that needed to be submitted to the school, he finally graciously allowed us to occupy his office occasionally.

"Helen." Draco sat absently flipping through the notes in his hand, while I glanced at the rolls of parchment, and pointed my ear at him to beckon him to continue.

"You know that Hermione Granger and that Weasley kid sneaked up and chatted with people from other houses for a long time the other day." Draco moved closer to me, and his voice was deliberately lowered with a few hints. Very provocative, "Do you know what Potter and the others are doing?"

The quill in my hand paused, and I frowned unconsciously, "I don't know." I answered frankly.

"Then why don't you try to clear it?" Draco moved closer to me, the tip of his nose almost brushing my hair, and his tiny breath sprayed on the skin, which was annoyingly itchy.

I pushed him away a little, then put down the feather in my hand and looked directly at Draco and asked righteously, "Why should I find out? Do you think I'm your eyeliner in Gryffindor?" ?”

Draco frowned slightly, he looked at me with his hand on my shoulder, and after realizing that I was really angry, his tone softened, "Honey, you know that's not what I mean. Are you Do you question my feelings for you?" As he spoke, he kissed my forehead lightly as if apologizing, and then he looked at me again. I saw my own shadow inside, "Okay, since you don't want to talk about it, then I won't ask. You have to know that you are much more important to me than them."

I'm a bit overwhelmed by Draco's honest apology.

It's as if I made a fuss out of a molehill for no reason.

"By the way, Draco, can I ask you a question?" I suddenly thought of something, and after getting Draco's approval, I lowered my voice and asked solemnly, "Do you study black magic at home? "

Different from my nervousness, Draco burst out laughing, "Why do you ask such a stupid question?" He said in a natural tone, "There are too many things prohibited by law, who has the time to really Supervise what you have done?"

Draco's calmness made me feel a little inexplicably touched, "So... you learned?"

"Of course." Draco nodded, then squinted his eyes and asked back, "Didn't you learn it? I think your uncle should have taught you."

"No!"

I quickly realized my panic, and after pulling Draco's hand on my shoulder and holding it, I said in a tired tone, "I think maybe I'm nervous, you know I've been struggling with exams recently It's a little sick. So I don't have the heart to learn other things."

"Exam?" Draco asked back, thinking for a moment before asking, "Common Wizarding Level Exam?"

I nodded weakly with slumped shoulders.

"But I remember that your previous test scores were good! This test should be easy for you." Draco looked at me inquiringly, resting his chin with his hand as if to consider the credibility of my words .

"However, those things that I memorized by force the night before the exam have long since disappeared from my head with the action of handing in the paper... Now I have to slowly review the courses from the second grade..." I have some Guilty, even the voice has been lowered.

"What?" Draco's eyes widened in disbelief, he looked down at me with his hips akimbo, "Stand up," he ordered.

After I obeyed his wishes and got up, he stuffed the notes he had put aside into my arms, "Sit aside and read! Ask me if you don't understand." He said, sitting on top of me Next, pick up the quill and scribble on the homework paper.

This is not considered gentle and caring, but I feel more touched, I smiled and kissed Draco on the cheek while holding the notebook in my hand.And after glaring at me, he turned his cheek to my lips and deepened the kiss.

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The author has something to say: this weather...

It really makes people unable to lift the motivation to code...

Let's do our best...

PS, I suddenly realized that removing Helen and Draco, and putting Helen and Harry together would be good ==

It says that I have become a Harley party...