HP's Wretched

In a bar in Hogsmeade, Dizrael was holding a glass of amber wine in his hand, shaking it unconsciously occasionally, but his eyes were fixed on a purple earring above the bar.That's right, this earring is the one Flotte dropped, and Dizrael picked it up on the sofa.The gemstone on this earring is not a treasure, or it is not a gemstone at all, but a piece of cheap amethyst.Crystal, an inexpensive alternative to gemstones.Dizrael stared at the earring in a daze, and couldn't help but think of the owner of the earring.She is just like a crystal, just a substitute, but how could she be able to replace the most beautiful person in Dizrael's heart?Tsk, not even a substitute.

He was going to get married in a year, and he was going to marry a woman who he didn't love at all, and who didn't love him at the same time.He has no possibility of refusing, because it is beneficial to the family.He had been determined to marry the daughter of the Buford family since he was just in school. He was only 11 years old at the time, but he understood that this was called a family marriage. He had resisted, but he knew that if he disagreed, the old Luster will definitely cut off his pocket money, so he can only submit obediently.It's ridiculous to think about this threat now, but it still works so far.Because only by obeying his father can he have money, and only if he has money can he get what he wants, without money and without Luster, he is nothing.He endured the resistance and obeyed his father's arrangement, but when he saw the girl, all his reluctance disappeared in an instant.

The girl's name is Orion, the second daughter of the Buford family, she is very beautiful, with dark brown hair, sapphire blue eyes, and the dimples printed by that smile quietly attracted his heart, and he fell in love with this girl girl.At that time, Dizrael felt that he was lucky. He was lucky enough to meet a woman he loved and hold hands with him for a lifetime. This is something that many people desire, and he was lucky to be able to do it.But things didn't go as he expected.

Orion didn't love him, he knew it, but he didn't mind, because it was enough for him to love her well.Orion had an affair with that mudblood, he didn't care, because he believed that his family background was more worthy of her than that person, he could give Orion whatever she wanted, and Orion would choose him.But he was wrong, too outrageously wrong, too conceited, Orion didn't choose him, but left him forever with that Mudblood.

Dizrael took out the pocket watch he had been carrying from his pocket, opened the cover, and gently stroked the small portrait of the beautiful lady with his fingers. The person on the small portrait seemed to have sensed something, and smiled slightly towards the distance. , Dizrael's heart also ached.He took this photo while Aurion was not paying attention, but it unexpectedly became his eternal memorial.He picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. The originally sweet red wine was full of bitterness in his mouth.

Putting down his wine glass, he started staring at the earrings again. He remembered that the first time he saw the lovely little sister whom Orien kept praising, he was not interested in this sister at all. Maybe Orien was too beautiful. Now, it is not surprising that his current fiancée is not outstanding.At that time, his impression of his current fiancée was only her eyes. They were obviously his sisters, but those eyes were so different. Orion's eyes were clean royal blue, while hers were slightly cloudy. Green, those eyes are full of unwillingness and inferiority, but from the light shining in those eyes, it can be seen that they are cautious and sophisticated that do not match their age.She is really not as kind and lovely as Orion said, at least in his opinion, he doesn't like her at all, but no matter what, he wants to marry her.He must obey his father, obey his father to please the people his father wants him to please, obey his father to obey the orders of the people his father asked him to obey, obey his father and stand in line with him...

Duzrael was a little drunk, and he saw a girl with brown black hair and royal blue eyes coming from a distance, Orion?No, no, it's just a resemblance, but it's enough for him to find a substitute tonight to relieve his distress.Dizrael swept off the earring on the table, and walked towards tonight's spring night.

The two-month summer vacation went by too quickly. The last summer vacation that Flotte should have cherished had passed by so quickly. She was about to usher in the last school year of her life.It's not that she didn't think about how to change the fact that her father asked her to drop out of school this summer vacation, but what can she, a youngest daughter of a second-rate family, change?I can only go to school with a heavy heart.

Flotte rejected her father's proposal to let the elf take her directly to school. She still likes to take the train by herself. The unhurried speed of the train always makes her feel extra calm.

Fluote got into the car very early today, she found an empty compartment and sat in it.On weekdays, she shared a cubicle with Narcissa, but Narcissa sent a letter early this morning, saying that something happened at home, and she would go directly to school in the evening.But this is also good, Flote just wanted to be quiet.She leaned her head against the window and quietly closed her eyes.

Today is not a lucky day for Snape. He usually occupies a cubicle by himself. It's not that he doesn't want to be with others, one is because he thinks other people are too noisy, and the other is that he hates others. After seeing him shrink back and pointing at him after he left, trouble!Originally, there were not many students in Slytherin, but today he just couldn't find an unoccupied compartment, and he couldn't find it in other college compartments, so he had to continue to struggle here.

At this time, Snape caught a glimpse of a cubicle that seemed to be alone, but he was able to make do with it, but this person was a girl, and he didn't have much experience with most of the girls in his house, and he was even less bothered to accept girls dislike him.He'd better be crammed with three annoying boys.Snape was about to leave, but he saw clearly the people in the box, troublemaker?Thinking about what this troublemaker did to him, she really wasn't a girl, Snape frowned and began to wonder, would it be easier to pay three annoying boys, or one rowdy troublemaker?Tsk!It's hard to choose.Forget it, it's better to be a troublemaker, after all, there is no shortage of dealings, and it is also convenient for one person to treat.

Snape made up his mind and went into this compartment, but what he didn't expect was that the master opposite who always caused trouble just opened his eyes and looked at him this time, then closed his eyes again and said nothing.Snape felt a little pleasantly surprised, it seems that the troublemaker is not in a very good mood today, so his ears are clean.

So the two of them went about their own business without disturbing each other, and they were very comfortable.Flott either closed his eyes and took a nap or stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze, while Snape continued to study his book. The time passed quickly like this, but the scenery outside the window was getting darker and darker. After all, he had to catch up with The sun was setting.The compartment was also slightly dark, but it was not enough to turn on the lights. Snape seemed to be tired from studying, so he put down the book and read the latest issue of "Daily Prophet".

"Snape!" Flotte, who was quiet for a long time, finally spoke the first words in this cubicle.

Hearing the other party calling him, Snape didn't want to answer, he had a premonition that the trouble was about to start.

"Do you know Death Eaters?" An inexplicable question.

Snape couldn't help narrowing his eyes, put down the newspaper and looked at Flott, why did she suddenly ask this question?

Flott seemed to understand Snape's puzzled look, so she pointed to the last page of the newspaper: "There are reports at the back of your newspaper."

Snape turned the newspaper to the last page, and there was indeed a Death Eater logo on it. He didn't need to read the newspaper to guess that another place was under attack.

"I don't understand." Snape replied coldly, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Of course, Flott didn't believe his words, but she didn't expose his lies. On the contrary, Flott looked out of the window at the slightly gray fill in the blank, and asked as if talking to herself: "Some people say that joining the Death Eaters can enjoy higher benefits." Honor, more rights, even more freedom, do you really think so?"

Snape didn't want to continue this topic, because he remembered that Malfoy approached him a few days ago and asked him to make a large amount of blood tonic, and even wanted him to be his personal pharmacist, giving him a lot of rewards, Snape Not stupid, he knew that Malfoy was doing it for the people behind him, but Snape didn't want to join, even if they could give him what he wanted most, but he didn't want to, to be precise, he didn't want to betray Lily and join this kind of organization.As for the freedom in Flott's mouth, what kind of freedom is there for the Death Eaters to obey the mysterious man wholeheartedly?Snape still wanted to end the conversation quickly, so he said mockingly: "If you want to get these, you must have something they can use."

Flote was startled for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Yeah, I really have nothing to use." After speaking, she didn't say anything, but continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Snape put away the sneering expression just now, he felt that the troublemaker was so quiet today, he was afraid that he might be in big trouble.But it's none of his business, he just wished she could be quiet.Snape continued to read the newspaper, but he couldn't read it.

Flotte just looked at the window and rested with her eyes closed. She fell asleep like this at some point, until she was awakened by an impatient cry.

"Buford!"

Flote slowly opened her eyes. Before she woke up, she looked at someone with an unhappy and impatient face in front of her. Flotte, who was not awake, gave him a white look, and continued to turn her head and go back to sleep.

Seeing the other person's expression, Snape couldn't help secretly regretting calling her, and she should have stayed on this train overnight.Snape picked up the luggage, left the cubicle without looking back after saying a word: "It seems that some people don't want to go back to the dormitory tonight."

Hearing these words, Flotte woke up immediately. She looked outside and found that the train had already arrived at the station, so she got up quickly, took her luggage, and went out of the compartment to get off the train.

The Scottish night in early September was rather cool, not to mention that Hogwarts was located in a suburb surrounded by mountains and rivers. Flott shivered as soon as she got off the train, followed by a sneeze.Snape, who also just got out of the car not long ago, looked at Flott who was sneezing with disgust.

Flotte stared back fiercely, she was obviously so gloomy, she thought it would be a poker face, but who knew that the sarcasm expression was simply a god of expression.

Looking at Flotte, who had turned into a lively dragon after sleeping, Snape curled his lips speechlessly, and walked quickly towards the school gate after reading more words.

Flott looked at the Hogwarts castle in the distance, and took a deep breath. This is her last school year, and she hopes everything is okay.

The author has something to say:

In the ambush pen for the second volume... (You will never guess how the heroine is related to the Death Eaters.)

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