"I think Miss Evans has a little misunderstanding." Narcissa cast her eyes on me, "It's not that Lucius doesn't want to carry you back. It's just that he has a little cleanliness and doesn't like getting too close to people. Miss Evans please understand."

I nodded and showed her an "I understand" expression: "Oh, I understand, I understand."

Then, I think Narcissa is even better: "Narcisha, you are so considerate and understanding, who is your boyfriend, how lucky you are."

It is obvious that Malfoy has no strength, but Narcissa covers up for him in front of outsiders, she is really a good girlfriend of the nation.

Narcissa choked, and the smile on her face disappeared: "Then, Lucius, send Miss Evans back, I'll go first." After finishing speaking, she turned and entered the Slytherin common room .

"Let's go!" Malfoy gave me a stern look.

As I watched, he exhaled and crouched down.

"Don't grab my hair!" Malfoy said viciously after picking me up on his back.

I nodded: "OK."

Then I hugged his neck.

"Don't hug my neck!" he said immediately.

I had no other choice, so I said: "Then you should be more steady."

"Got it!" He said angrily, and walked forward with his long legs.

I lay on his back, resting my chin on both hands, and said hello to the students who had seen me along the way.

I saw Snape, looking at me with a terrified look.

The Hufflepuffs looked at me with eyes as hot as light bulbs.

The Ravenclaws looked at me inquiringly.

The Gryffindors ran over, shouting and embracing: "Welcome home, the little princess of Gryffindor!"

"His Royal Highness Evans is back, hurry up and prepare refreshments for His Highness Evans!"

"Come out! Welcome Your Highness Evans!"

With the cheers of a group of boys, the Gryffindor students who hadn't rested all ran out, stood outside the common room, and clapped their hands.

"Praise to the handsome and loyal Malfoy knight!" Hope took the lead and gave a wizard salute to Malfoy.

"Praise to the handsome and loyal knight Malfoy!" The other students all learned from it.

Malfoy froze.

"Put me down, please," I said to him.

Malfoy stood still and put me down.

"Thank you for sending me back, Senior Malfoy." I looked up at his beautiful face, "You are such a good person, no wonder Narcissa chose you as her boyfriend."

Malfoy snorted coldly, with a dark face, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"Welcome Your Highness back to the palace!" Hope laughed and walked over, lifted me up and let me ride on his neck.

Enthusiastic laughter came from all around.

After climbing into the lounge and sitting down, I was asked, "Hey, Evans, how did you get Malfoy to carry you back?"

"Yeah, Malfoy is so proud, why did he agree to carry you back?"

"Speak quickly."

I said, "Senior Malfoy is a good man. I told him that it was getting dark and I was afraid of walking at night, so he came back with me behind his back."

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

"impossible?"

"He doesn't look like that kind of person?"

"Evans, are you telling the truth?"

I said very seriously: "It's true. Senior Malfoy is a good person. You can't judge people by their appearance. He is warm-hearted and kind, and he is very helpful."

"Oh..." There were several voices with unknown meanings.

"Thank you Evans for breaking the barriers between houses!" At this moment, Hope stood up and said, "We shouldn't be full of prejudice against Slytherin! Starting tomorrow, we will explore the helpful side of Slytherin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several boys from the Quidditch team responded, "You're right, we can't always judge people with prejudice."

I rubbed my sore eyes from sleepiness, stopped making trouble with them, and went upstairs to the dormitory.

Life at Hogwarts is very interesting.

The professors are very nice, and the students are very loving. Although there is a little more homework, I can still handle it.

In short, I am happier every day, and I have not been sick for a long time.

"Hey, look at this!" Susan showed me her copy of the "Daily Prophet" one morning, her face full of surprise, "Grindelwald escaped from prison!"

Grindelwald is the Dark Lord.

Oh, the previous Dark Lord.

Since he was defeated by our great headmaster, he has been imprisoned in Nurmengard's prison.

Then the throne of the underworld boss was taken by the Duke of Darkness.

"It's too late, what's the fuss." I said without looking at it.

Even if Grindelwald wants to regain the throne of the underworld big brother, not only our principal is unwilling, but the Duke of Darkness is also unwilling.

"A Duke of Darkness is enough, and another Grindelwald, Merlin, the wizarding world is about to usher in a storm of blood!" Susan was not as optimistic as I was, she frowned and said, "I'm really fed up with pure evil!" Lineage theory!"

I patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, if our principal can beat him once, we can beat him a second time!"

Until I accidentally saw a picture of Grindelwald out of the corner of my eye.

It was a very handsome man, with blond hair, green eyes, tough facial features, and an indescribably rigorous aura.

"God, even more handsome than the principal!" I couldn't help but snatched the newspaper, stared at the photo on it, and looked at it without blinking.

Regardless of the facial features or the temperament of the whole person, Grindelwald is better than Dumbledore.

He exudes a charming aura, which makes people fascinated by him and want to confuse him.

"It shouldn't be..." I couldn't help but said, "How could such a charming man fail?"

I dare not say that I will definitely support Dumbledore in defeating him!

Such a handsome man should not be in prison!

It wasn't until I saw Grindelwald himself that I was amazed that he looked even better than in the pictures!

That photo was probably taken when he was young, and his temperament is not as good as it is now.

"This is your illegitimate daughter?" Grindelwald held my back collar and looked me up and down a few times, "The magic power is not bad."

We're off campus at Hogwarts.

To be precise, I was caught by Grindelwald outside the school, and then the principal rushed over.

"No." Dumbledore's tone was cold, "I suggest you put Evans down."

Grindelwald put me down.

"I read it in the newspaper." Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore and said, "If she wasn't, why did you carry her all the way to the dormitory and give her a goodnight kiss?"

Dumbledore was silent.

"Maybe, I should ask this little girl?" After finishing speaking, Grindelwald looked down at me and said, "What do you call him?"

I followed his fingers and saw Dumbledore.

"I'll call him the Headmaster," I said, then turned my gaze back to fixate on Grindelwald's fingers.

His fingers are so pretty.

"Why didn't I know that Albus cared about the little wizard so much?" Grindelwald sneered.

Although I was obsessed with his beauty, I still had reason. I justified my principal and said: "Our principal is a very loving person. He cares about us little wizards very much. Every time I get upset He will give me kisses and hugs and hold me high."

"Ha!" Grindelwald sneered, "Are you still saying she has nothing to do with you?"

Dumbledore's face was not very good: "You don't want to believe the truth, what else do you want me to say?"

The two of them started fighting when they disagreed.

I ran away and watched them fight intently.

One of them is the leader of the current white wizard, and the other is the eldest brother of the previous generation of black wizards. They are both full of magic power and superb skills.

When they started fighting, the curses were slapping, not to mention how beautiful they were.

"If you don't tell her true identity, don't blame me—" Suddenly, the tip of Grindelwald's staff moved and pointed in my direction.

A green spell swung in my direction.

"No—" Dumbledore immediately cast a spell, deflecting Grindelwald's green spell.

"She's innocent!" said Dumbledore. "I've already said what should be said. She is just an ordinary little wizard, and the newspapers are full of scribbles!"

Grindelwald didn't believe him: "You're keeping something from me, Albus!"

The two of them fought again.

It was already night.

I was caught by Grindelwald on my way back to Gryffindor's bedroom alone after I went to Ravenclaw to ask Petunia for a goodnight kiss.

I should be sleeping by this time.

"Hey!" I raised my hand and waved at the two big brothers, black and white, "please stop!"

I yelled three times before they stopped.

"Evans, what's the matter?" Dumbledore asked me.

I said: "It's too late, I should go to bed, principal, send me back, and fight with this handsome guy again?"

Dumbledore said nothing.

Grindelwald said nothing.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"She doesn't seem to be crying all the time?" Grindelwald asked after a while.

"Yeah." Dumbledore nodded.

"Has she always been this brave?" Grindelwald asked again.

"Perhaps," said Dumbledore.

"I have never seen such a bold little wizard." Grindelwald walked towards me holding his wand, "I have traveled all over the wizarding world, and I have never met someone like her who is only 11 years old and can look at the current world. Two of the greatest wizards dueling, and the boy who didn't change his face."

"Stop!" Dumbledore hurried over and cast a spell to stop him.

Grindelwald avoided it very quickly, came to me quickly, and grabbed my chin.

"Child, you are very interesting." Grindelwald said, looking at me with those deep and charming eyes.

I was fascinated by his charming eyes, I spread my palm, and a white lily flower appeared, and I handed it to him: "Sir, you are so handsome."

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