novelraw Chapter 222 Chapter Title (Catching Bugs)
Chapter 222 Chapter Title (Catching Bugs)
"Where's Grandpa Fu?" Harry took a sip of milk and asked Damian, "He still doesn't care about your food?"
"Hmm..." Damian stopped turning the pages of the financial report again. He frowned slightly, and his eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes. "This is exactly what I want to talk to you about."
He sat up straighter on the cushion, and his faint chest and abdominal muscles were faintly revealed on the vest because of this movement.Harley really wanted to remind Damian that this vest was too small and it was time to change to a larger one, but the little devil in her kept telling her to buy a smaller one for Damian...
"The good news is that I don't have to cook by myself now," Damian said calmly, "Ah Fu, your grandpa, made it clear to me."
But Harley didn't have such composure, she dropped her fork, "Then? He didn't hit you, did he? Considering..." She moved closer to the mirror, "Considering that Grandpa Alfred witnessed...you know, the training room... Did he say how much did he see?" This was what Harley was most concerned about, what did she do wrong to strip Damian naked?It's embarrassing to think about it...
Damian raised one eyebrow, more relaxed, "We both know it wasn't my fault." He spread his hands and said jokingly, "I'm the victim, um... I should actually go to Gordon's to call the police Crying, saying that I was almost raped by my sister. You should be caught and locked up for such an unconscionable behavior."
"Tsk, get away, Damian." Harry curled his lips, and quickly pulled out his wand and threw an anti-tapping charm beside him.If she could reach it, Damian would have been punched by now, "It's like you don't want to."
Damien let out that laugh that made Harry's heart flutter again, not exaggerated, not a big laugh, but a kind of... manly, low-chested chuckle that seemed to come out of the chest, often accompanied by Looking at his eyebrows and eyes together, showing his rare, wholehearted joy.
"You haven't told me about Grandpa Fu's reaction yet."
"It's still the old cliché of the elders," Damian said casually, "pay attention to safety, don't be impulsive and so on. Of course, Ah Fu must have reminded me in a threatening way. I'm pretty sure that if I violate the principle, He'll kill me." Damian blinked, "So, for the sake of your boyfriend's life, don't sit on me again."
"Nonsense..." Harry blushed.
"Then, Ah Fu expressed his acceptance of this." Damian compared him and Harley with his fingers, "He said that emotional life is also a necessary experience in your life, and he will not interfere too much."
"That's it? You promise you didn't lie to me?" To be honest, Harley didn't quite believe it. "Then why did Grandpa Fu 'torture'...well, 'test' you?"
"He said it was to express his personal grievances."
"..." Harry was speechless, and could only tilt his head and said sympathetically, "...my poor Damie."
She had thought that Damian would definitely chuckle again, but he didn't, just looked at her quietly, his eyes under the shadow of his eyelashes were a little unpredictable.
"What's the matter with you, Damian, are you hiding something else from me?"
Damian closed the financial report in his hand and put it aside. This posture of sitting upright made Harry sit up straight involuntarily.
"If one day, you... get tired of me." Damian said slowly and softly.
Harry's eyes widened, what is this all about?Didn't hit second base, so you started thinking about breaking up?
"Why don't you say it, you might be tired of me too?" Harry scowled.
"How...it's possible." Damian helplessly inserted his hand into his half-dried short hair, realizing that without the neutralizing and supplementing of physical contact, this topic must never be discussed in a long-distance relationship.The problem is that it is useless to talk about this topic. They are all just hypotheses that cannot be reasoned and proved. They have no practical effect except to destroy feelings.
Any guarantee is vain in the face of future realities.He's confident he can do his part, and Damian really can't imagine him being with anyone else but her.And Harley's place...leave it to the unknown.
This kind of agnosticism left to God made the control freak Damian very uncomfortable.
Whoever wants to tell him, this is the charm of feelings, he will definitely throw a bat dart!
What a disappointment!It's all because Ah Fu got into his brain!Perhaps, this is the conspiracy of the cunning old housekeeper? !
Emotion is really a troublesome science that is closely integrated with theory and practice...
"Forget what I said," he quickly coaxed the obviously unhappy girl, "This is not something we need to consider now, no, we never need to consider this issue."
"Aren't you happy now? Did I make you unhappy?" Harry asked with a frown, still stern.
"I'm not unhappy," Damian sighed, all blaming Ah Fu! "I'm quite happy, and I'm happiest when I'm with you."
"You could read that because I'm so happy right now, I'm worried that it's going to go away," Damian added, "and I'm such a speechless and to some extent annoying Pessimist - inherited from the father," he looked seriously into the green eyes of the girl in the mirror, "that's why I need you."
"Will you… bear with me?" he asked softly.
Harry's eyes flickered for a moment. It was rare for Damian to dig deep into his heart so frankly, but every time it made Harry's heart tremble, "When, of course..."
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After breakfast, and potions class in the morning, all the fifth grade students of Gryffindor and Slytherin opened their eyes wide, watching the hot-tempered old Malfoy suddenly rush into the quiet potions classroom, not even caring about his hairstyle, lah Pick up Draco and go outside.
Harry even noticed that the corners of old Malfoy's robes had several large holes... which was so rare.
Of course Professor Snape chased him out.
"Malfoy has encountered... a crisis," Queenie beside Harry squinted her eyes, looking at the embarrassed Malfoy who suddenly appeared and disappeared, and then her eyes widened with a look of horror, "Your mortal enemy has gained strength?!"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Harry also ran out of the classroom, telling Queenie in a low voice before taking action, "Don't go out, in case they doubt your ability."
Outside the door, Malfoy, whose face was darkened, was in a stalemate with Professor Snape.
"We're going to America," Lucius said irritably, pushing Snape away from him with his cane, "get out of my way."
Draco, who was being dragged, was still in a daze, "Why... I wasn't expelled..." He blinked, and soon he stopped being entangled, and said softly, "I haven't completed the transfer procedures, Father."
"It doesn't matter." Malfoy raised his foot and was about to leave.
Harry, who was hiding behind the pillar, and Snape, who was next to Malfoy, were all thinking about the same question: How big a change... would Malfoy be in such a mess?
"Perhaps you should meet Dumbledore first?" Snape said. "He'll find a way."
Lucius' footsteps slowed down for a few seconds. He admitted that he hesitated, but he thought that 14 years ago, Dumbledore couldn't even save the Potters...not to mention Malfoy, who has always been ambiguous and even leaned towards the Dark Lord. them.