Chapter 152 The Spark of Jealousy
Chapter 152 The Spark of Jealousy
Chapter 150 Two Sparks of Jealousy
Harry Potter was on the "Daily Prophet", and Rita Skeeter wrote the three stories about the Triwizard Tournament, almost all of which were about Harry, while the rest of the warriors were squeezed to the last page corner of.
"It was my parents who gave me strength and made me a warrior. They guarded me. Even death never separated us..." Betty read slowly while holding the latest issue of "Daily Prophet".
"I'm sure, it's absolutely impossible for Potter to say that." Jacob said with certainty.
"Yes." Justin also agreed very much. Although he was not familiar with Potter, it was impossible for Harry Potter to say such a thing with his usual style.
"However, not everyone thinks like us." Winnie said calmly, people who don't know Harry Potter will be easily influenced by such reports.
"Indeed, and I'm sure Porter's opponents will make a big deal out of these three reports." Betty folded the newspapers and put them aside, grabbing a piece of bread for herself.
And what Betty said was not wrong at all. Under the instigation of those opponents, more and more junior students began to have negative views on Harry, so Harry was only accepted by Gryffindor from the beginning. The exclusion of a small number of people has evolved into the exclusion of the majority of people in all colleges. Whenever he goes, he will be ridiculed, especially the students of Slytherin, which makes Harry extremely tense and even give up on himself. stand up.
"Yes, I cried countless times for my dead mother, and I'm going to cry again now, what, are you satisfied?" Harry yelled sarcastically.
Winnie and Betty stopped and looked at Zhang Qiu who looked embarrassed.
"I just want to remind you that your pen fell to the ground." Zhang Qiu said with a little embarrassment.
Harry blushed instantly, and parted his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing Winnie's shadow in the corner of his eyes, he closed his mouth again, turned around, and hurried out of here.
"I suddenly feel that Potter is very pitiful." Betty said emotionally, "If it were me, I would have collapsed a long time ago."
"He's not far from the day of collapse now." Winnie said calmly, she was a little surprised, why Harry was alone these days, although he had a falling out with Ron Weasley, but what about Hermione?
"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Alan asked curiously as he stood behind Winnie.
Winnie and Betty turned around at the same time, looking at Alan who walked behind them at some point.
"We're just saying that Harry is kind of pitiful." Surprised, Betty shrugged.
"You think so too?" Allen asked Winnie.
"Rather than being pitiful, I think it's more appropriate to be sad. What I didn't do was misunderstood by everyone. Even my college companions and closest friends didn't believe me. They were so friendly before." Winnie said calmly. with.
"That's right." Allen smiled slightly, "By the way, are you going to herbal medicine class next?"
"Ah."
"Let's go together, I am also in this direction." Allen walked to Winnie.
"Could it be that your next class will be ancient magic patterns?" Betty asked curiously.
"All right, Miss White, for this, Ravenclaw adds five points." Allen said with a wink.
"Haha!" Betty couldn't help laughing out of laughter.
Winnie hooked her lips slightly.
The three talked in a good atmosphere, and walked towards the class place. Along the way, Allen seemed to be addicted, and kept saying funny things, which made Betty laugh out loud. This is the first time Winnie This is the first time I know that Allen also has such a humorous side.
Crabbe and Goyle, who happened to be standing in the corridor, accidentally saw the face of their ancestors just now. They paused, looking at each other for a long while, and Goyle asked cautiously: "Do you think we should Talk to Draco?"
"Draco will be very angry." Crabbe hesitated, because if Draco was angry, their lives would be in dire straits again.
Goyle and Crabbe stood in the corridor with aggrieved faces, thinking to themselves, how could they see such a scene while walking, really, doesn't even Merlin like them?
"What are you two standing here stupidly?" Draco, who saw the two from a distance, came over, and found that the two looked depressed and keenly aware of something, he raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"
"No." Goyle and Crabbe shook their heads in panic for a moment, but it was precisely this reaction that made people more suspicious.
"Oh?" Draco raised the corner of his mouth, his tone full of suspicion.
"Really!" cried Goyle in panic, and looked at Crabbe. "We didn't see anything, did we?"
"It was me, we didn't see anything!" Crabbe nodded vigorously.
"Didn't see anything?" Draco sneered, he really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh at such a lame lie, "Tell me, what did you see just now."
"No!" Goyle and Crabbe shook their heads vigorously.
"Don't waste time," Draco said impatiently.
Goyle and Crabbe startled, and they looked at each other, and Goyle said timidly, "You're going to be angry."
Crabbe nodded vigorously.
"If you don't tell me, I'll be really angry." Draco smirked at them, his gray eyes showing warning signs.
The two hesitated, and finally it was Goyle who said, "We just saw Einstein and White, and then..."
Seeing that Goyle suddenly stopped talking, Draco raised his eyebrows, indicating to continue talking.
Goyle looked at Crabbe, as if he meant to follow up with you, Crabbe took a deep breath, and said as if he was dying: "Then Alan Felton appeared, and the three of them were walking and talking , the atmosphere looks good."
"Yes, and Alan Felton seemed to say something funny, which made Einstein and White laugh." Gore continued.
"Einstein laughed?" Draco asked with a half-smile.
"To be exact, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and her smile is very weak." Crabbe explained hastily, but his heart was chilled by Draco's face at this time.
He just said that Draco would be very angry when he found out.
Draco sneered and gritted his teeth, "In my opinion, there is no difference between the two."
Gore and Crabbe looked at me and didn't say anything. They just prayed secretly in their hearts that Einstein would come and put out the fire.
Draco stared ahead gloomyly, well, that Alan Felton is really lingering, challenging his bottom line again and again.
And that damned little idiot dared to laugh at him, at another man!
Really tired of her!
Goyle looked at the back of Draco leaving angrily, and couldn't help saying: "He looks very angry."
"It doesn't look like he's mad," Crabbe corrected in a small voice.
After a whole day, Draco's mood was in a gloomy state. When he thought that the little girl who didn't show her emotions easily smiled at another man, his heart was firmly grasped. That feeling Really smothered him.
After finally getting out of class, Draco restrained his anger a little bit. He packed his things and walked out of the classroom alone without waiting for others.
"What's wrong with Draco?" Blaise turned to look at Crabbe and Goyle.
"He was angry because Einstein laughed at Felton." Gore said without thinking too much.
"Winnie smiled?" Blaise raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. In his impression, Winnie rarely smiled. To be exact, he had never seen Winnie smile.
"Yes." Goyle nodded, and then he looked at Crabbe. "I think they're going to fight about it."
Carat nodded and said, "I think so too, and then our days will be changed again because of it..."
"It's in dire straits." Blaise said lightly for them.
'That's right! ' Goyle and Crabbe nodded excitedly.
Just when everyone was thinking this way, it turned out that the two did not quarrel unexpectedly. On the second day, Draco's face was as usual, and his tone and temper showed no sign of anger.
"What's going on?" Crabbe asked Goyle in a low voice after Draco left the Great Hall.
"I don't know either." Gore shook his head, "Could it be reconciliation soon?"
"It's possible!" Carat nodded.
Blaise smiled inexplicably, and quickly moved his eyes away to the girl beside him, and the two were talking happily.
In fact, both Crabbe and Goyle guessed wrong. Draco and Winnie didn't quarrel. The reason was that Draco thought for a long time after returning to the dormitory yesterday, and finally thought that it might be Alan Felton's. It was a trick to provoke him on purpose, let him have a dispute with Winnie, and then took advantage of it, so he pretended not to know anything, and endured it all at once.
He won't be tricked!
Although very angry, but in the long run, he finally endured it.
There's nothing Malfoy can't do, especially when it comes to emotional control.
Even though he thought so, the moment Draco saw Winnie, he still couldn't help but think of the picture of her smiling at that Alan Felton.
So, all the anger turned into a scorching kiss, poured out, until he kissed his little girlfriend until his lips were swollen, and he looked like he had been bullied, the anger was relieved a little .
This girl is his, no matter how hard that Allen Felton is, this girl is still his!
The author has something to say: The small theater is here~~~~~
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Draco: How dare you seduce another man behind my back!
Winnie: I don't.
Draco: How dare you say no!How dare you say you never smiled at another man!
Winnie: ...
Draco: Look!I knew it!
Betty: That guy is out of his mind!
Winnie: Telling other men is seduction?Then I smiled at Brett, at Selena, at you, and at Jacob when I was young, so it’s all about seduction...
Betty: Honey!Don't listen to that guy, he's just out of his mind, ignore him!
Draco: Come on, what else do you have to explain!
Winnie: I won't quarrel with you. We'll talk again when you're out of your mind.
Draco: ...
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