[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 170 Six Confrontation

"There are no absolutes in this world." Alan suppressed the small emotions in his heart, and said in a consistent tone, "Even if you still like him now, there is no possibility between you. He will get engaged during the summer vacation."

"Stop talking." Winnie moved, trying to break free from Alan's hand on her shoulder.

"He betrayed you." Unmoved, Allen exerted a little force, squeezed Winnie's shoulders, and forced her to look directly at herself, "but I won't, as long as you are willing to give me a chance, I can take the whole The world is great in front of you, and whatever you want, I will satisfy you."

"Alan." Winnie suddenly panicked, she didn't want to hear any more, but Alan was unwilling to let her go.

"Believe me, I will make you forget about Malfoy. I am more suitable for you than him." Allen took a deep breath, showing a slightly bitter smile, "It's just a chance. And you can be 100% sure that you will not be in the end." Will you accept me?"

"It's not fair to you, and..." Before I could say it, Ellen interrupted her again.

"I don't need fairness. Besides, the world is not fair. Some people are rich and some are poor. There are geniuses and some are stupid, and some are happy and then there are misfortunes. Go for what you want. What is fair or not, right or wrong Human beings make their own, including those so-called moral norms, which are just an excuse to restrict behavior."

The more Alan talked, the darker the color in his eyes became. He was never a good person, because he knew from a very young age that good people do not live long. Everyone has a selfish side, and he endured desperately. Suppressing himself, doing the so-called good and right things, but the so-called bad people don't live long. In this case, why should he become a good person?

Winnie froze, because what Allen said was very similar to what was written in Sherlock's letter. She opened her lips slightly, "I can't, this is taking advantage."

It's not right to use Allen to forget Draco.

"I don't mind, as long as you want, I don't mind you using me." Allen held Winnie's cheeks with both hands, and said firmly, "You don't need to answer me now, go back and think about it carefully, and then give me the answer, okay? ?”

The last sentence contained a hint of pleading, and people couldn't help being shocked when they heard it.

At this time, the bell rang suddenly, announcing the end of the break.

"Go back, Professor Snape hates being late." Without waiting for Winnie to say anything, Allen said with a smile. His tone was very gentle, but it was inexplicably strong, making it impossible to refuse.

Winnie hesitated for a while, but finally turned and left the owl shed without saying anything.

After Winnie left, Allen took off his gentle mask, evoked a very sarcastic arc, and said in a neutral tone, "Is it fun to eavesdrop?"

Allen's eyes fell on the obstacle not far away, and as expected, a figure slowly came out from behind.

Draco Malfoy.

"Alan Felton." Draco's tone was cold, and his gray eyes were full of coldness.

Allen smiled inexplicably, "How long have you been standing?"

Draco drew out his tone mockingly: "How long have you been waiting for this day?"

Allen looked at Draco, and after a moment he spit out softly: "A long time."

"Who are you?" Draco's eyes sank, and the breath on his body became colder and colder.

Allen laughed as if he had heard something funny.

Draco sneered, and the next second, "What's your relationship with Saints?"

"Saint?" Allen repeated, his eyes half-closed, "Could you be talking about Grindelwald's right-hand man?"

"A few months ago, a piece of news about Einstein's family station becoming a member of the Phoenix Order came out inexplicably." Draco showed a smirk at Allen, "The source of the news came from a wizard from Germany , Thomas Miller, I'm sure you don't know the surname Miller. One of the Twelve Saints."

"So?" Allen hooked his lips.

"You met him at Christmas."

An unknown light flashed in Allen's eyes, "You sent someone to follow me?"

Draco sneered, "You look surprised, didn't you expect me to do this?"

Indeed, Alan didn't expect that in his eyes, Draco was just a pure-blood. Yes, his father occupied a large seat in the British wizarding world, but from Draco, all he saw was that he didn't grow up. Big, childish and arrogant.

"I boldly assume that your identity has a certain relationship with Grindelwald."

Allen hooked his lips and sneered, "When did you also like detective games?"

"Does your father know what you have done?" Allen paused and thought for a while, "No, he doesn't know, it seems that even in front of your family, you are not 100% honest, and you have done things behind your father's back. Such a small action, you say...if he knows what you have done, how will he react?"

"Small move?" Draco raised his eyebrows and said with a snort, "Don't you think it's a little ironic that this sentence just came out of your mouth?"

Allen didn't speak, his face was calm, and he couldn't see any thoughts.

"Do you think you can snatch Winnie from me by releasing a fake news?" Draco narrowed his gray eyes, and his tone was full of coldness, "You think I will just give her up without doing anything?" for you?"

"She is mine, and the person she likes is me, not you." Draco said maliciously, "No matter how many times you do it again, she won't like you, you are too late, since she likes me The moment you do that, you lose."

"You seem to have forgotten the fact that you are about to get engaged." Allen said lightly, his tone was so soft, but there was a strong sense of irony.

Draco clenched his fists without leaving any traces, his pale face was as cold as frost, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"You are too weak, you can't even resist, and you still want to grab something that doesn't belong to you." Mingming's tone was as soft as a whisper, but it was bitingly cold.

Draco glanced at Alan, his gray eyes were full of mischief, "So you admit that you released the news."

Allen approached Draco, his golden eyes suddenly burst into sarcasm, he deliberately leaned into Draco's ear, and said slowly: "So what?"

Draco gritted his teeth hard, trying to maintain his calm, but to be so calm, he just wanted to throw a curse, "Even take off your face, it seems that you are in a hurry."

"Since you've found out, naturally you don't need to pretend." Allen straightened up with a calm smile on his face.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you?" Draco looked at Allen and said meaningfully, "I believe Dumbledore will be surprised by your existence."

Allen stared at Draco without saying a word, and said slowly for a while, "You won't."

Yes, he won't, Draco sneered in his heart, this person in front of him is not an ordinary wizard, he not only has a close relationship with the saint, but at the same time, he is also cooperating with that adult, I am afraid that his father will not understand this matter He also knew about it, only he was kept in the dark.

"Want to come and gamble?" Allen said suddenly, "Bet on whether I can make Winnie mine in the next few months."

"Impossible." Draco said without thinking.

Allen hooked his lips, "Are you so sure?"

Draco pursed his lips, stared at Alan closely, and said word by word: "You will not succeed."

Allen raised his eyebrows: "If I told you that she once liked me, would you still be so confident?"

Draco froze, "What did you say?"

"I knew her earlier than you, even if she can't forget it now, since I can make her like me at that time, I can do it now." Alan stared straight at Draco, his tone full of confidence .

I knew her before you.

If I told you that she once liked me, would you still be so confident?

Draco stood alone in the owl coop, fists clenched, his pale face full of anger.

Damn!

He kicked the wooden door hard, and left the owl shed.

After the owl shed incident, Allen began to appear next to Winnie every day. Except for class and sleeping, he would follow almost everywhere he went.

Thus, a rumor about the relationship between Winnie Einstein and Alan Felton was born.

Betty couldn't help asking secretly during class: "Winnie, are you dating Ellen?"

Winnie shook her head, "I'm not dating."

"Actually, Allen is also pretty good. He is handsome, smart, and has a good personality. The point is that he is very clean and self-respecting. I have never heard of other girls around him. He is not like that Mal..." said As she spoke, Betty closed her mouth abruptly, and looked at Winnie cautiously, fearing that she might say the wrong thing.

Winnie turned her head and said seriously: "Betty, I only like Ellen as a friend."

"The feeling between a man and a woman is not only love at first sight, but also the so-called love over time. Who says friends can't become lovers?" Betty said excitedly.

"Miss White seems to have some special views on the content of my lectures." Snape looked at Betty with a half-smile, his tone sounded sinister.

Betty was shocked, and when she noticed that everyone's eyes were on her, she blushed and said, "Sorry, Professor."

Snape snorted coldly, gave Betty a hard look, and continued teaching. In view of Snape's intimidating power, Betty didn't say anything after that, but just told Winnie with his eyes that we'll talk about it later.

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