twins of hp

Draco's expression was extremely cold and cruel. He flicked his wand vigorously, and the tip of the wand spit out orange rope-like things that were tightly wrapped around Miguel's limbs and neck.Like a living creature, it gets tighter and tighter.Miguel's veins popped and his eyes rolled.

"Don't, don't kill him, Draco..." Nancy shouted hastily.

The wand in Draco's hand flicked, and the orange string disappeared into thin air.Miguel sucked in the air greedily like a dehydrated fish.

Draco walked quickly to Nancy and broke the spell for her.There was a flash of blue light, and he dodged sideways, but the curse still cut his face, and blood gushed out immediately.

"It really is a lover." Miguel panted heavily and pointed his wand at him. "Also like a dog with a sharp nose. How fast! I haven't had time to do anything!"

"Where's your wand?" Draco asked Nancy, not caring about the wound on his face or Miguel.

"Here." Nancy pointed at Miguel.

Draco raised his wand impatiently, and the other one on Miguel's waist jumped into the air and flew into Draco's hand.He didn't return it to Nancy but put it in his backpack.

"You can't run away!" Miguel laughed loudly, showing the Dark Mark on his left arm, "I have already notified them, they are coming!"

"I'm afraid you made a mistake!" Draco gave him a look like a fool.

"What?" Miguel asked in a daze.

"You really should drink less..." Draco looked around at the piles of cardboard boxes, "Did you forget that there is apparition?" Nancy's arm.

"What? You can't!" Miguel looked at him with wide eyes.

"I can't explain with you, sorry!" Draco bent his lips, and as his words fell to the ground, he and Nancy immediately disappeared into the air.

They appeared on a hillside full of gorse.Draco let go of Nancy's arm, his expression impassive.He took out the tent in his pack and started to set it up.Nancy stood by and watched him work. "Where's my wand?" she asked.But got no answer.Draco seemed determined not to talk to her.

After the tent was set up, Draco walked into the tent and didn't care if Nancy got in or not, let alone if she ran away.He took out the healing potion from his backpack and applied it on his face in front of the mirror. The wound healed immediately. If there were no blood stains left, no one would know what had happened.

Nancy looked annoyed at the motionless curtain. She couldn't bear to follow in, and because she couldn't go anywhere without a wand.She sat on the hillside with her back to the tent, and the breeze blew over the swaying figure of thousands of gorse flowers, and the clusters of flowers bloomed enthusiastically and unrestrainedly.The tiny compound leaves have a unique silver-green luster in the sun.It was originally a very beautiful scenery, but she didn't care to watch it.

After a while, Draco got out of the tent worriedly.Saw her just sitting there.The wind blows her soft hair like waves.Some mischievous strands of hair were brushed behind her ears impatiently by her.Nancy's back and her slender and white fingers are also pretty.Draco relented.Originally, he planned to severely snub her.But at this moment, the decision he made had disappeared without a stand.

He walked over to Nancy and sat down.Nancy turned sideways opposite him.No one spoke, as if they were playing a game of whoever speaks first loses.

"Where's my wand?" Nancy still didn't hold back Draco.

"You don't need it," Draco said.

"What do you mean I don't need it? It's mine!" Nancy asked, turning her face towards him.

"It's mine now." Draco said calmly. "I rescued it. You didn't do your duty to protect it."

"He put his wand on my waist, who knows what madness he will go!" Nancy said angrily.

"What else did he do to you?" Draco's tone suddenly became cold.

Nancy knew that he had always been very narrow-minded in this regard, "No more."

"I saw him touch your face, what else are you hiding from me besides this?" Draco's tone was faintly angry.

"No really! And why should I hide it for him?" cried Nancy.

Draco stared into her eyes coldly, "It's better not!"

Nancy didn't understand how the style of painting suddenly changed to the state where she clarified to him. "Where's my wand?" she asked again.

"You don't need it!" Draco replied coldly.

Everything is back to the origin of the topic.

At night, Draco pulled out the biscuits, and Nancy looked away in disgust.She was lying on the arm of the sofa with a weary expression.

"Should order something to eat from that person/scumbag's house." Draco regretted a little. "Eat as much as you want, tomorrow I will find a way to go to a nearby village to get something edible."

"Where's my wand?" Nancy seemed to be the only one to say that.

"Don't even think about it. You can't do anything good with it. You might as well not take it," Draco said.

Nancy continued to lie on her stomach and ignore him.

"Would you like some water?" Draco asked again.

"Where's my wand?"

"Whatever you want! I'll see how long you can bear it." Draco ignored her and ate and drank by himself.

Nancy closed her eyes and simply stopped looking at him.She fell asleep in a daze, and felt that someone was holding her to bed.

In the middle of the night, Draco was woken up by Nancy's heat.He touched her forehead, quickly got out of bed and looked for medicine from the satchel.He found a cooling potion and squeezed her mouth open to pour it in, but she was dazed and refused to swallow it.

In the end Draco had no choice but to feed her in with his mouth.

He probably couldn't bear it because of the days of running around, being frightened and not eating several meals.He began to regret that his cold words to her yesterday made her angry.

Looking at the compressed biscuits on the table, he gritted his teeth and decided to get something to eat now.Several times he stepped out of the tent and looked back at the dark night.Finally he hesitated and took out Nancy's wand and placed it beside her pillow.Then get out of the tent.

He apparated to the nearest village and sneaked in, and took some eggs, sausage, milk, bread, etc., and fruit.Although he stuffed gold coins into these houses, he knew that he would have to change places to camp early tomorrow morning.The Death Eaters will definitely follow the clues and come to the door.

When he got back outside the tent, he couldn't wait to open the curtain and go in.But the camp bed was empty.His heart skipped a beat, and the thing rolled to the ground. "Nancy!" Draco's mind went blank for a moment, and fear gnawed at his heart.

The bathroom door moved, and Draco turned around abruptly, seeing Nancy coming out of it in a daze.She looked less flushed, and seemed to have lost her fever, but her steps were weak.A joy of regaining what was lost occupied all his thoughts.He strode over to her and hugged her tightly.

"What are you doing...I'm dizzy..." Nancy wanted to push him away and go back to bed and lie down.She didn't even notice that Draco was out for a trip.

Draco helped her back to the bed.Because he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable lying down, he didn't hug her to sleep with her again.Instead, he tucked her in the quilt and sat on the ground, leaning on the bed and looking at her.

After a good night's sleep, Nancy felt that her body was no longer so heavy, and her head was no longer dizzy.She woke up to find Draco fast asleep on the edge of the bed.Her wand lay snuggly next to her pillow.Nancy put away her wand and felt much better.

Then she saw food rolling on the floor.Puzzled, she picked them up one by one.Turning around, Draco was awake, looking at her with open eyes. "Where did you get that?" she asked.

"I went to a nearby village last night," Draco said.

"Did you go out last night?" Nancy was even more puzzled.

"You were too sleepy with a fever to know." Draco said softly.

"Do I have a fever?" Nancy touched her forehead herself.

Draco stood up and walked over to touch her forehead, "Well, the fever is gone. How do you feel now? You suddenly had a fever last night, and I gave you some medicine."

"I feel a little weak, but everything else is fine." Nancy said honestly.

Draco hesitated, then asked, "Aren't you mad at me?"

"I'm not mad at you!" Nancy's face was full of surprise, "Didn't you return the wand to me?"

Hearing that she had only been struggling with wands, Draco smiled, took her into his arms, and whispered, "I'll get you some breakfast."

"You won't, let me do it!" Nancy said quickly.

"You just recovered from an illness and need to rest. I can, I can do well." Without waiting for an answer, Draco quickly walked to the small table where the food was placed, took a few samples and walked out of the tent.

Nancy followed out to see how he was doing.She sat on the single sofa outside the tent, watching with a smile as he lit a branch with his wand, boiled vegetables and eggs in a copper pot, and fried sausages in a small pan.

"Okay, it's not bad! It's better than mine." Nancy praised with a smile.

"Better than yours? That's an exaggeration. Your cooking is the best I've ever eaten." Draco immediately returned his compliments.

"Think about it, with such a shortage of things, I can only cook things. You should at least cook the vegetables first and then the eggs. I thought you would cook them together." Nancy took him and handed Come on the tin plate.

"I'm not stupid!" Draco smiled and served himself a portion. "Would you eat it if I cook it together?" He suddenly thought and asked.

"Of course not!" Nancy replied without hesitation.

"Then you will remind me not to eat too?" Draco asked again.

"Of course not!" Nancy smiled mischievously. "I'll tell you when you're done eating."

"You're so bad!" Draco said with a smile, looking up.

The sun slowly sprinkled on his face, even the eyelashes and hair were stained with golden luster.Surrounded by gorse and the breeze, Draco was pure and beautiful at this moment.Huaxiang kissed the young face facing the light, handsome and flawless like a god.

Nancy felt her heart was beating the wrong beat, and despite all his flaws, she still liked him.Just because you like it, everything can be forgiven.