Chapter 13 Sentenced to confinement
Draco stared at Winnie aggressively, very dissatisfied that the other party didn't respond like a wooden man at this time, as if he looked down on the chocolate he gave, and when he thought of this possibility, his face suddenly turned bad, and his face was a little uneasy. I began to regret my stupid move just now.
Just when he was about to explode, Winnie finally made a move. He was stunned, watching Winnie unwrap the chocolate and put it in his mouth.
The sweet taste of chocolate instantly filled the whole taste buds, diluting a lot of the bitter taste brought by the original potion. This is the taste in my memory. She used to eat a lot of chocolate made by Mrs. Malfoy.
Only when she was eating sweets was she the most relaxed, and she would unconsciously show a happy expression. Although it was not obvious, the slightly pink cheeks and the faint smile were enough to make Draco look stupid.
How long has he not seen this smile, and only when he is eating sweets can he see Winnie Einstein who is not a wooden man.
"Thank you, the chocolate is delicious." After swallowing all the chocolate, Winnie stared at Draco closely.
Draco's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of the other party's expression just now, the thank you, or the water blue eyes staring at him.
"Your face is very red, are you uncomfortable?" Thinking of this possibility, Winnie looked in the direction of Madam Pomfrey, and when she was about to call Madam Pomfrey, Draco stopped Winnie.
"No! I'm just too hot!" Draco said very excitedly. In fact, his fever subsided before Winnie arrived, and the reason he was still in the infirmary was Madam Pomfrey's insistence that he rest for a while. .
Winnie didn't have any doubts at all, and soon believed Draco's words, and didn't say anything else.
Silence was released quietly. Compared with Winnie's indifferent calmness, Draco was very restless. He thought about what to say. Why are you wearing glasses?"
Winnie, who was used to looking into the other person's eyes and talking, lay on her side facing Draco, and said lightly: "I'm nearsighted."
"When will it start?" Draco showed a slightly surprised expression.
"Since childhood."
"I don't know why!" Slightly frowned, his face was full of dissatisfaction that Winnie hadn't told him.
"Because you didn't ask me." Winnie pushed the bulky glasses.
Draco was blocked by Winnie's words, because what Winnie said was true, and it sounded like Winnie was indifferent before accusing him, and his face turned red again , but have you ever seen a Malfoy who apologizes or admits to being inferior?
So Draco naturally didn't say anything, pretending that nothing happened, after a long silence, he realized that the person who made him feel so emotional had fallen asleep peacefully facing him.
Winnie didn't fall asleep on purpose, but because of the effect of the medicine and the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet again, so she accidentally fell asleep.
And when she woke up, it was already night, and Draco, who was sleeping across from her, was gone, probably seeing that he was about to rest, so he left first.
I moved my body, probably because I had been lying on my side all the time, my body became slightly sore and numb, and I faced the ceiling. After the soreness and measles slowly subsided, I waved my wand lightly in mid-air , it turned out that it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, not only the class after Potions class, but she even missed dinner, no wonder her stomach hurts a bit.
I closed my eyes again, and when I was about to sleep instead of feeling hungry, I suddenly spotted a small plate on the small table next to the bed. The plate was full of food, including baked potatoes, carrots, and sandwiches. , apple juice and her favorite sweets, muffins, pudding, strawberry ice cream and a bag of chocolates.
Betty must have given it to her, she thought until she saw the letter next to the bag of chocolates.
Our great little Miss Einstein:
Congratulations, as the Ravenclaw who may be the first fryer in history, you will receive a reward, which is a month of confinement. When you fell asleep, Professor Snape asked me to inform you that starting tomorrow To start, go to Professor Snape's office to complete your extra assignments after all the end-of-classes.
What a surprise to not have expected our great little Miss Einstein to have a day like this!This makes people have to worry about whether little Miss Einstein's wisdom is beginning to enter a period of decline.
Here, I deeply wish you that in the next days of confinement, you can get rid of the nightmare that begins to degenerate into a giant monster.
PS Little Miss Einstein seems to have never eaten chocolate, and now I attach a big bag to leave a deep memory for your poor brain that is beginning to degenerate.
DM
Folding the letter, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in my heart. There was a strong sense of irony between the words, but...
She couldn't tell.
After eating all the food quietly, Madam Pomfrey checked her again, saying that although the red and swollen scabies had subsided, it was too late, so she was asked to rest here until tomorrow morning before returning to Ravenc labor.
The next morning, she made an appointment and went back to Ravenclaw's dormitory to change her clothes before breakfast started. After finishing everything, she sat in the lounge and waited for Betty.
As soon as Betty saw her, she first gave her a big hug, and checked her whole body nervously before letting her go.
"So let me cut the ingredients for potions class in the future." Betty suggested as soon as she sat on the bench in the auditorium.
Winnie was caught in a dilemma. First, she was afraid that she would accidentally blow up the crucible and hurt Betty and others. Second, if she never touched the material, she would never learn it. A grade of P or below.
"How about this, or I will guide you from now on." Betty thought about it and thought that if Winnie couldn't learn it, she would definitely fail the Potions exam.
"Thank you, Betty." Only Winnie knew how much gratitude was contained in this sentence. No one outside her family would care about her so much.
"Never need to say thank you. Although we haven't known each other for long, aren't we friends? Friends never need to say thank you." Betty coughed lightly, pretending to have a serious expression, and her appearance was very funny and cute .
It's just that some people don't think so. Daphne Greengrass, who saw Betty's expression in the corner of her eye, first showed a disgusted expression, and then said meanly: "I don't know what the Sorting Hat is thinking, but it will actually sort those two people into Ravenc labor."
No need to guess, I knew which two people Daphne Greengrass was referring to. I glanced at the platinum boy who was frowning and eating a croissant. Everyone tacitly did not reply.
"Draco, look at that Ravenclaw who can actually laugh! Merlin's stinky socks! She better stop laughing! That look is really scary!" Daphne Greenglass' tone was very exaggerated, but she still succeeded got someone's attention.
Draco looked up and looked in Winnie's direction, and found that she was smiling just as Daphne said. Although the smile was very faint, it was from the heart. Draco was a little stunned until he met the other's gaze Only then did he restrain his emotions in a little panic, raised his chin slightly, and assumed the posture of an arrogant little villain.
Thinking of what happened last night, Winnie suddenly remembered that she still owed him a thank you. Thinking of this, she mouthed a thank you to Draco, and finally gave him a faint smile.
Draco froze for a moment, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his ears suddenly became a little hot, and he didn't come back to his senses until Blaise's voice reminded him. "What happened to you?"
"It's okay." Draco took a sip of pumpkin juice to cover up his abnormality just now, but glanced at Winnie again from the corner of his eye, only to find that the other party was listening to Betty seriously before turning his eyes away.
"Did you see that? That red-haired Gryffindor received a roaring letter. Guess what it will be." Blaise raised the corners of his mouth, and looked in Gryffindor's direction leisurely.
Draco sneered: "He was so scared that he didn't even dare to open it, look at his expression, it's so pitiful that it makes people laugh."
A few seconds later, a loud noise filled the entire auditorium, shaking even the dust on the ceiling.It was Mrs. Weasley's shout, a hundred times louder than usual, and from that tone, it was not difficult to imagine how angry Mrs. Weasley was.Mrs. Weasley's voice rattled the plates and spoons on the table, and the echoes from the four stone walls were deafening.Everyone in the auditorium immediately turned their gazes in the direction of Gryffindor.
"Ron Weasley! How dare you steal your father's car! Are you insane! What's in your head! You and Harry almost died because of it! Tell you, if you were driven Except, let's see how I deal with you then! Do you know that your father was so ashamed that he almost died of shame when he received Dumbledore's letter last night..."
Ron huddled himself in the chair, his face flushed so red that blood could be squeezed out, and Harry Potter on the side also tried his best to pretend that he didn't hear Mrs. He started to pick up the pumpkin juice, but accidentally knocked it over, his face turned red like Ron Weasley, and he kept praying to Mrs. Weasley to finish speaking soon!
It's just that Merlin didn't seem to hear the prayers of the two, because Mrs. Weasley was still speaking.
"Your father will be censored by the Magic Council, and it's all your fault! Tell you! If you don't behave according to the rules, I'll see how I deal with you then!"
Mrs. Weasley's roar finally stopped, and the red envelope immediately burned by itself, turning into ashes.
Harry and Ron were so ashamed and embarrassed at this point that they wanted to find a hole to bury themselves.
"What was that just now?" Winnie turned her gaze away from Gryffindor and asked Betty beside her.
'That was the roaring letter, and it was the first time I saw such an angry and violent... scene. "Betty's overly exaggerated adjective caused Justin and the others to laugh.
At this time, Winnie's owl also flew in front of her with the letter. Winnie took down the letter, and then gave the owl the shredded chicken to eat.
"Is she your owl? She's so cute, her eyes are the same color as yours!" Betty looked at the snow-white owl eating small bites.
"Well, it's called pudding, and it's a gift from Serena." Winnie touched the pudding, then put the letter back in her pocket, planning to read it at night.
"Pudding..." Betty froze for a moment, she thought such a cute owl would have a very cute name.
The eaglets on the side all smiled, and Winnie looked at Betty suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing." Betty said with a strange face.
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Super great!so amazing!Boo N!
I really want to write to the third grade QAQ quickly
Third year Draco has grown up a lot!It's not difficult to flirt with girls!
Draco stared at Winnie aggressively, very dissatisfied that the other party didn't respond like a wooden man at this time, as if he looked down on the chocolate he gave, and when he thought of this possibility, his face suddenly turned bad, and his face was a little uneasy. I began to regret my stupid move just now.
Just when he was about to explode, Winnie finally made a move. He was stunned, watching Winnie unwrap the chocolate and put it in his mouth.
The sweet taste of chocolate instantly filled the whole taste buds, diluting a lot of the bitter taste brought by the original potion. This is the taste in my memory. She used to eat a lot of chocolate made by Mrs. Malfoy.
Only when she was eating sweets was she the most relaxed, and she would unconsciously show a happy expression. Although it was not obvious, the slightly pink cheeks and the faint smile were enough to make Draco look stupid.
How long has he not seen this smile, and only when he is eating sweets can he see Winnie Einstein who is not a wooden man.
"Thank you, the chocolate is delicious." After swallowing all the chocolate, Winnie stared at Draco closely.
Draco's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of the other party's expression just now, the thank you, or the water blue eyes staring at him.
"Your face is very red, are you uncomfortable?" Thinking of this possibility, Winnie looked in the direction of Madam Pomfrey, and when she was about to call Madam Pomfrey, Draco stopped Winnie.
"No! I'm just too hot!" Draco said very excitedly. In fact, his fever subsided before Winnie arrived, and the reason he was still in the infirmary was Madam Pomfrey's insistence that he rest for a while. .
Winnie didn't have any doubts at all, and soon believed Draco's words, and didn't say anything else.
Silence was released quietly. Compared with Winnie's indifferent calmness, Draco was very restless. He thought about what to say. Why are you wearing glasses?"
Winnie, who was used to looking into the other person's eyes and talking, lay on her side facing Draco, and said lightly: "I'm nearsighted."
"When will it start?" Draco showed a slightly surprised expression.
"Since childhood."
"I don't know why!" Slightly frowned, his face was full of dissatisfaction that Winnie hadn't told him.
"Because you didn't ask me." Winnie pushed the bulky glasses.
Draco was blocked by Winnie's words, because what Winnie said was true, and it sounded like Winnie was indifferent before accusing him, and his face turned red again , but have you ever seen a Malfoy who apologizes or admits to being inferior?
So Draco naturally didn't say anything, pretending that nothing happened, after a long silence, he realized that the person who made him feel so emotional had fallen asleep peacefully facing him.
Winnie didn't fall asleep on purpose, but because of the effect of the medicine and the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet again, so she accidentally fell asleep.
And when she woke up, it was already night, and Draco, who was sleeping across from her, was gone, probably seeing that he was about to rest, so he left first.
I moved my body, probably because I had been lying on my side all the time, my body became slightly sore and numb, and I faced the ceiling. After the soreness and measles slowly subsided, I waved my wand lightly in mid-air , it turned out that it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, not only the class after Potions class, but she even missed dinner, no wonder her stomach hurts a bit.
I closed my eyes again, and when I was about to sleep instead of feeling hungry, I suddenly spotted a small plate on the small table next to the bed. The plate was full of food, including baked potatoes, carrots, and sandwiches. , apple juice and her favorite sweets, muffins, pudding, strawberry ice cream and a bag of chocolates.
Betty must have given it to her, she thought until she saw the letter next to the bag of chocolates.
Our great little Miss Einstein:
Congratulations, as the Ravenclaw who may be the first fryer in history, you will receive a reward, which is a month of confinement. When you fell asleep, Professor Snape asked me to inform you that starting tomorrow To start, go to Professor Snape's office to complete your extra assignments after all the end-of-classes.
What a surprise to not have expected our great little Miss Einstein to have a day like this!This makes people have to worry about whether little Miss Einstein's wisdom is beginning to enter a period of decline.
Here, I deeply wish you that in the next days of confinement, you can get rid of the nightmare that begins to degenerate into a giant monster.
PS Little Miss Einstein seems to have never eaten chocolate, and now I attach a big bag to leave a deep memory for your poor brain that is beginning to degenerate.
DM
Folding the letter, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in my heart. There was a strong sense of irony between the words, but...
She couldn't tell.
After eating all the food quietly, Madam Pomfrey checked her again, saying that although the red and swollen scabies had subsided, it was too late, so she was asked to rest here until tomorrow morning before returning to Ravenc labor.
The next morning, she made an appointment and went back to Ravenclaw's dormitory to change her clothes before breakfast started. After finishing everything, she sat in the lounge and waited for Betty.
As soon as Betty saw her, she first gave her a big hug, and checked her whole body nervously before letting her go.
"So let me cut the ingredients for potions class in the future." Betty suggested as soon as she sat on the bench in the auditorium.
Winnie was caught in a dilemma. First, she was afraid that she would accidentally blow up the crucible and hurt Betty and others. Second, if she never touched the material, she would never learn it. A grade of P or below.
"How about this, or I will guide you from now on." Betty thought about it and thought that if Winnie couldn't learn it, she would definitely fail the Potions exam.
"Thank you, Betty." Only Winnie knew how much gratitude was contained in this sentence. No one outside her family would care about her so much.
"Never need to say thank you. Although we haven't known each other for long, aren't we friends? Friends never need to say thank you." Betty coughed lightly, pretending to have a serious expression, and her appearance was very funny and cute .
It's just that some people don't think so. Daphne Greengrass, who saw Betty's expression in the corner of her eye, first showed a disgusted expression, and then said meanly: "I don't know what the Sorting Hat is thinking, but it will actually sort those two people into Ravenc labor."
No need to guess, I knew which two people Daphne Greengrass was referring to. I glanced at the platinum boy who was frowning and eating a croissant. Everyone tacitly did not reply.
"Draco, look at that Ravenclaw who can actually laugh! Merlin's stinky socks! She better stop laughing! That look is really scary!" Daphne Greenglass' tone was very exaggerated, but she still succeeded got someone's attention.
Draco looked up and looked in Winnie's direction, and found that she was smiling just as Daphne said. Although the smile was very faint, it was from the heart. Draco was a little stunned until he met the other's gaze Only then did he restrain his emotions in a little panic, raised his chin slightly, and assumed the posture of an arrogant little villain.
Thinking of what happened last night, Winnie suddenly remembered that she still owed him a thank you. Thinking of this, she mouthed a thank you to Draco, and finally gave him a faint smile.
Draco froze for a moment, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his ears suddenly became a little hot, and he didn't come back to his senses until Blaise's voice reminded him. "What happened to you?"
"It's okay." Draco took a sip of pumpkin juice to cover up his abnormality just now, but glanced at Winnie again from the corner of his eye, only to find that the other party was listening to Betty seriously before turning his eyes away.
"Did you see that? That red-haired Gryffindor received a roaring letter. Guess what it will be." Blaise raised the corners of his mouth, and looked in Gryffindor's direction leisurely.
Draco sneered: "He was so scared that he didn't even dare to open it, look at his expression, it's so pitiful that it makes people laugh."
A few seconds later, a loud noise filled the entire auditorium, shaking even the dust on the ceiling.It was Mrs. Weasley's shout, a hundred times louder than usual, and from that tone, it was not difficult to imagine how angry Mrs. Weasley was.Mrs. Weasley's voice rattled the plates and spoons on the table, and the echoes from the four stone walls were deafening.Everyone in the auditorium immediately turned their gazes in the direction of Gryffindor.
"Ron Weasley! How dare you steal your father's car! Are you insane! What's in your head! You and Harry almost died because of it! Tell you, if you were driven Except, let's see how I deal with you then! Do you know that your father was so ashamed that he almost died of shame when he received Dumbledore's letter last night..."
Ron huddled himself in the chair, his face flushed so red that blood could be squeezed out, and Harry Potter on the side also tried his best to pretend that he didn't hear Mrs. He started to pick up the pumpkin juice, but accidentally knocked it over, his face turned red like Ron Weasley, and he kept praying to Mrs. Weasley to finish speaking soon!
It's just that Merlin didn't seem to hear the prayers of the two, because Mrs. Weasley was still speaking.
"Your father will be censored by the Magic Council, and it's all your fault! Tell you! If you don't behave according to the rules, I'll see how I deal with you then!"
Mrs. Weasley's roar finally stopped, and the red envelope immediately burned by itself, turning into ashes.
Harry and Ron were so ashamed and embarrassed at this point that they wanted to find a hole to bury themselves.
"What was that just now?" Winnie turned her gaze away from Gryffindor and asked Betty beside her.
'That was the roaring letter, and it was the first time I saw such an angry and violent... scene. "Betty's overly exaggerated adjective caused Justin and the others to laugh.
At this time, Winnie's owl also flew in front of her with the letter. Winnie took down the letter, and then gave the owl the shredded chicken to eat.
"Is she your owl? She's so cute, her eyes are the same color as yours!" Betty looked at the snow-white owl eating small bites.
"Well, it's called pudding, and it's a gift from Serena." Winnie touched the pudding, then put the letter back in her pocket, planning to read it at night.
"Pudding..." Betty froze for a moment, she thought such a cute owl would have a very cute name.
The eaglets on the side all smiled, and Winnie looked at Betty suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing." Betty said with a strange face.
The author has something to say: here I would like to thank my dear little house bird for helping me get a beautiful copywriting>3333
Super great!so amazing!Boo N!
I really want to write to the third grade QAQ quickly
Third year Draco has grown up a lot!It's not difficult to flirt with girls!
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