HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Harry had done many things over the years, deducted many points from Gryffindor, and violated discipline many times.

He was even forced to hold Umbridge's disgusting quill, hurting himself with everything he wrote.He still has scars on the back of his hand to this day.

But this is the first time he has enjoyed the treatment of his father and godfather, solitary confinement.

It was a long and narrow corridor, so quiet that even the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Christie walked in the front, Professor McGonagall walked beside him, and Dumbledore and Snape didn't know where they went.

Of course, this was also the first time he discovered that the entrance to the solitary confinement room was behind Slytherin's dormitory.

Sirius hated being a Slytherin so much, but he didn't seem to object to being locked up here.

With the sound of their footsteps, the corridor gradually lit up with dark green lights, probably at the bottom of the real lake, and the surroundings were quiet and humid.There was a faint musty smell in the air.

Slytherin is an old madman.

Harry remembered what Ron had said.

Who would have another brigade under their student dormitory?Only old madmen like Slytherin.

He finally came to an empty wall.

Christie tapped the wall with her wand, and a weird ugly face appeared on the wall. The ugly face poked itself out from the wall, looked around, and finally fixed its eyes on Harry, and said in a low voice, "Come on. , sir, it is time to pay for your mistake."

Immediately the wall moved away, revealing a small door inside.He had to bend over to get in.

But the ugly face said, "Sir, hand over your wand first." At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, "After your confinement is over, all these things will be returned to you."

He complied with the other party's request.It was the strictest lockdown check he had ever seen.

He was even asked to hand over "that handful of grainy stuff" from his robe pocket.

He took it out only to find that it was Vera's tears.

He took it out and put the handful of tears on the ugly face's tongue.

Every time he thinks of this, he feels very strange. They say that the tears of mermaids are pearls and gems. Maybe there are really mermaids among her mixed blood.

At this time, he finally understood why his father and Sirius needed to use two mirrors to communicate.

But he was also very curious, what method did those two people use to bring the two mirrors in?

It was also at that time that he was suddenly glad that he had handed over the Marauder's Map to Vera.

It's just that he couldn't help but glance back at Christina as he put tears on Ugly Face's tongue.He found that the latter was looking at the tears in his hand, and suddenly retracted them after making eye contact with him.

For a split second Harry thought she looked even haggard.

He hesitated for a moment.

Finally climbed in.

In the dark space, after he came in, the lights were lit, and the candles illuminated the surroundings. He found that there was only him and a bed in the whole room, and a dirty toilet that you wouldn't want to use.

The quilt on the bed has not been changed and washed for some time, and it has a damp touch and a musty smell.

But he didn't care about these, he fell on the bed without taking off his robe.

He just feels very tired now.

After coming in last night, he was only surprised by the ability of the Shadowless Curse, and then Draco Malfoy lost a lot of blood. Although he has no medical knowledge in the magic world, he also knows that a lot of blood loss like him is a This is a very bad thing, and Vera, who seems to be quite accomplished in magic, is still helpless.

She said it was a black magic.

Could the Half-Blood Prince be such an evil person?

He was full of thoughts, and finally fell asleep.

But he didn't know how long he woke up.

It was dark around him, and he woke up.

I don't know how long I slept.

In such a dark environment, he could hear his own heartbeat and the sound of his stomach moving.

He coughed twice, got up from the bed, and the candle beside him flickered and lit up again, it was a bright green.

But he didn't know what time it was.

At the time, Professor McGonagall said, "Solitary confinement is brutal for children."

He doesn't understand.

But Christine Malfoy said, "My only request is for Vera Malfoy to stay there. After all, she is the one who started all of this. As for the other children, I fully think that solitary confinement can be avoided."

However, Snape gloated, "Do you think that those who help others should be punished, and those who hurt others should be punished less?"

Blood came to his head at that time, "I don't think this is good, Professor, I think I deserve the worst punishment, because all this is a personal grudge between me and Draco Malfoy, using a spell that shouldn't be used I am the one who deserves to be punished, please let me be in solitary confinement."

"You see, the great savior, Mr. Potter, once again offered to share the responsibility that does not belong to him, oh no, this time it belongs to him," Snape said bitterly, and at the same time said, "It is the two boys who want to share the responsibility." Those who are dueling, of course they should all be locked up, alone, the time doesn’t need to be long, three days will be fine.”

"Snape." He heard Christina say through gritted teeth, "She has to go too."

"Her father has had enough solitary confinement that I think you should understand that solitary confinement doesn't change a person."

"Besides, if you dislike your daughter so much," Snape looked at her, "why did you have her?"

"Professor Snape!" Professor McGonagall called him sternly.

He shut up, but still looked at Christie reproachfully.

Although Harry didn't like Snape, he had to admit that Snape's words made sense. The mother and daughter didn't seem to be very close.

He felt that Vera was easy to get along with, but it was obvious that the relationship between her and his mother was not very good.

To be honest, he even felt a little deja vu about it all.

He didn't come back to his senses at that time, but now in such a dark place, his thinking is as loose as a wild horse that has run wild.

Then he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Realized where the feeling of deja vu that Vera gave him came from.

from her father.

Sirius.

The same quarrel with the mother, and it is also obvious that the two of them do not agree with their blood relatives.

Her father, Sirius, as a rebel who supported the pure-blood family, sneaked out of the house after countless quarrels with his parents to no avail, and joined another family that had no idea about pure-blood, the Potter family. .

And she, apparently after numerous quarrels with her own mother, also ran away from home and joined a family that supported pure blood.The Malfoy family.

Although she seemed to be a person who didn't believe in blood theory, Harry still remembered the shocking remarks she made about elves and giants in the history of magic.

She is obviously someone who doesn't care about blood at all like her parents.

She didn't talk about mudbloods or squibs and other derogatory terms like Draco all day long, and she didn't argue with others.

He thought she was a nice person, although he liked to play with Draco Malfoy, but that was only because he was following her unilaterally.

She seemed to be very busy, and according to Hermione, Mrs. Pince always complained to her that the interval between borrowing and returning books from that girl was too short, and she was very worried about whether the girl read the book seriously.And she's always borrowing banned books that she shouldn't be reading at her age - but given that she has a lot of signatures from her head of the house - Snape, and Mrs. Pince has confirmed that it's true, She can always get those books.

Speaking of Snape.

He actually didn't quite understand, was it because she really didn't look like Sirius?

Why faced with the same two people who bullied him, he was so obedient to her, but so bitter and mean to him?

Even if she is a student in his own academy, his preferential treatment is a bit strange.

Just as he was thinking, accompanied by a strange rumbling noise, a small table appeared out of nowhere on the ground, with bread and white water on it.

Is this today's meal?

Professor McGonagall told him, "In solitary confinement, only brunch and one supper are served each day, at ten o'clock in the morning and seven o'clock in the afternoon. Young man, don't think how comfortable your day will be, you will be fine Reflect on everything about yourself."

It looked like he didn't sleep for a short time.

He sat up and ate his bread and drank water, when he realized that he was both thirsty and hungry.

He came in around ten o'clock last night. This kind of single-person confinement should be completely controlled by magic, and he will be kicked out of here in exactly three days.

He took a deep breath, he still needed five meals here and two nights of sleep.

Then he can go out.

Forget about the next five meals, he just needs two more nights of sleep.

"Harry Potter."

A soft voice called his name.

He sat in the silence, terrified by the cry.

"Harry Potter!"

It was louder this time, and it was Dobby.

The elf was probably lying on the ground, talking to him through the crack of the door.

"Dobby, why are you here?"

Surprised and joyful, he ran to the door, where there was only a small crack.

It seems that Hogsworth's magic is not limited to the house elves inside. In such an environment, probably only Dobby can visit him.

"Dobby." He fell down on the ground, and saw the other person's eyes that were obviously different from human eyes rolling.

"Dobby heard that Harry Potter was locked up." The other party said in the nervous high tone of an elf, "Is Harry Potter okay?"

"I'm fine," he said. "How's Draco? Is he okay?"

"Master is very good," Dobby said, addressing the other party as "Master" a little habitually, "Is Miss very angry?"

"Miss?" Harry immediately realized that he should be referring to Christina Malfoy, "She is very angry, and she wants to lock Vera here too."

"Miss is always so serious." Dobby said, "But, but..." He was probably thinking about how to address Vera, "You just call her by her first name," Harry said.

"Dobby heard, Dobby heard Regulus talking to Christina, and he said this should stop."

"And then, Dobby, then?"

"Then the lady said, tell him not to worry about these things, then Regulus disappeared, and he never came back, the lady cried twice, and then the lady also disappeared..."

"Wait," Harry realized a question, "you keep talking about Regulus, which Regulus? Sirius' brother or his son?"

Christina's son had the same name as his own uncle, so the house-elf's obviously not intelligent enough head is not very suitable for such a complicated matter.

"Reculus," said Dobby, "that young boy, the younger Black boy, he liked Missy, but Missy didn't like him, and Missy let him go, let him go back, but when he was gone, Miss is starting to feel sad again..."

"Dobby, wait, Dobby, does Christina like him?" Harry was a little confused.

"The lady only likes the master, no, at that time the master was also the young master, the young lady liked the young master, the young lady always played with the young master, but Regulus stopped coming, the young lady died, the young master said that the young lady died, the young master was very sad, the young master After crying for a long time, the master scolded him, the master's painting scolded him, and he was not allowed to cry. The master said that it was not your sister. No, after the master died, the young master was the master, and the young master became the master, but the young master also changed, No, the master has changed, the young master has become the master..."

"Dobby," said Harry desperately, "stop talking, Dobby. You're confusing me."

Although house elves are better than most wizards in terms of magical ability, their thinking ability is really bad.Especially Dobby, Dobby's memory always seems to have some kind of deviation.

Harry inherited all of Sirius' property, which naturally included their family's ancestral home, as well as Kreacher. Harry can guarantee that although Kreacher is not more than half friendly, even the old Kreacher has loose skin , In terms of thinking ability, it is also a little bit stronger than Dobby.

He suspected that this was probably some inhuman abuse the Malfoy family had done to Dobby.

After all, Dobby was once punished by ironing his fingers for failing to stop Harry Potter from going to Hogwarts.

"Does Harry Potter like Missy?" Dobby asked him.

Harry didn't have a good answer.

"Dobby thinks that Harry Potter likes the young lady, and the young lady has been likable since she was a child."

So Harry just said, "Yes."

"Miss is always unhappy. Mrs. is not happy," said Dobby.

"Wait, Dobby, wait, is the lady you're talking about Christina? Who's the lady? Is it Christina's mother?"

"Yes, Ma'am is of course Miss's mother, Harry Potter, Ma'am liked the young master Potter very much at that time, your father, James Potter, she liked the black hair of Master Potter the most, and always hoped that Miss Potter And you can have black hair."

Christina's mother.

Her surname is Malfoy, and her mother should be Lucius' mother.

"Why is her mother unhappy?" Harry asked. "How do you know? Is she always crying? Are her tears gems too?"

"Yes, the lady's tears are the purest emeralds, but the lady doesn't cry," said Dobby. I don't think she's happy either."

"Why?" Harry found the answer himself as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

Draco's grandfather had dragon plague and syphilis when he was very old, and it was definitely not a pleasant thing to be the wife of such a man.

"Master loves Madam very much, and Madam loves Madam very much, but Madam doesn't like it, and neither does Dobby," Dobby said, sobbing, "As long as Madam speaks softly to Dobby, Master will use Dobby to iron himself." fingers."

It seemed to recall its previous pain, "Master said he loves Madam very much, but Madam is in great pain, Madam is in great pain, Miss is also in pain, and everyone is in great pain." Harry heard it fall to the ground with a thud, Started to sob.

"The madam keeps laughing, because the master doesn't like her crying..."

"Dobby." Harry tried so hard to stretch one of his fingers through the crack of the door to comfort him, he even scratched his skin, "Dobby, it's over, it's all over."

"Harry Potter, they say you dueled the young master for the young lady's daughter."

Christina has been away from the wizarding world for too long, so long that her brother's son has become a young master, and she is still the lady in the mouth of her own house elf.

"Yes, Dobby, I hurt him, I'm sorry..."

"Master used to fight duels for Madam, Madam doesn't like him like that, Madam..." Before it finished speaking, a voice came from the other side, "Someone is coming, Harry Potter, someone is coming... Dobby said in confusion, "Dobby is leaving, Dobby is not allowed to come here..."

Harry hastily pulled his finger back.

The hideous hideous face at the door presumably poked itself out again to say something, before Harry heard it say, "As you wish, Professor Snape."

Harry jumped back onto the bed quickly, wrapping himself in the musty quilt.

The outermost door opened itself, and immediately, the sound of Snape's footsteps approached him step by step.

Harry sat up in bed, and after a while, Snape's face appeared in a small square on the door.

"It seems that you are doing well, dear savior."

"The professor seems to be doing well." He said dryly, his mind still stuck in Dobby's previous "madam, miss, master, master."

He could never imagine what Christina's mother was like.

When he first met the other party, the other party was obviously more lively than now, but why is he so indifferent to his daughter now.

"Give me back my book." The other party spat out these words.

"What book?" Harry asked back, "Why is the professor's book here?"

"Draco's injury was caused by Shenfeng Wuying, it was my magic, Harry Potter, give me back my book!"

"I don't have that book..." Harry himself lost his confidence.

"Your progress in Potions is due to my book, Harry, I don't care about you," Snape said, "but you shouldn't use my magic, you shouldn't use it!"

"It shouldn't hurt Draco with it." Harry said sarcastically.

"Do you think it's right for you?" Snape couldn't help sneering, "Do you think it's right for you to hurt your classmates? Like your father, you think it's wrong to hurt classmates who don't have a good relationship with you." Is that the right thing to do?"

"He did it first!" Harry yelled. "He wanted to do it with me for no reason!"

"And you stole my book! You thief!"

The two of them together will never be harmonious.

Snape gritted his teeth and said, "Give me back my book! I want my book!"

"Go and get it yourself, then," Harry snapped. "How do you know that book is yours and not someone else's?"

"Harry Potter..." Snape gritted his teeth, "don't trouble me, don't let others know you're using my magic!"

"Are you afraid of getting involved with me? You Death Eater!" Harry sneered.

Snape finally regretted it. He didn't understand why he came to Harry Potter. This man, like his annoying father, existed to torture him.

"Harry Potter," he gritted his teeth, "you injured two Malfoys, you know? If it wasn't for that girl, who took half of it, and she saved him, Draco Malfoy would have lost his blood Die from too much, do you want to be the one who killed your classmates in front of your classmates during school? If that's the case, you will never be a savior in this life, you will only become a murderer!"

Voldemort also killed his schoolmates during his school days, but he was not found at that time.thought Harry.

"Harry Potter, I can tell you that many of the spells on it are trivial pranks, you can use them or not, but I warn you, you'd better pay attention to the ones I have written warnings on! "

Harry didn't understand why Snape had been so merciful today.

"You don't want to punish me?" He wanted to ask, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Snape looked at him from afar, saw his eyes that were close to black in the darkness, watched him look more and more like his own father, thick disgust poured out of Snape's heart like black mist, he gritted his teeth said, "Harry, stay away from that girl."

"Why?" Harry asked him back.

"Think about what happened to your dear Sirius Black." Snape turned his head away, waving his hand to close the magic window he had opened on the door, "They're cursed."