Chapter 122 Chapter 122
Chapter 122 Chapter 122
Although he was a bit reluctant, Draco was indeed beaten a bit seriously, and his face was smeared, so it was inevitable that passers-by would cast strange glances or make sarcasm.
In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and I still supported him, and I came to the medical wing.
When we arrived, we saw the three Potters who came earlier than us and were about to leave. Draco didn't want to cause trouble anymore, but just raised his nose at them and snorted coldly. Potter glanced at us, it seems that just now Pu's deduction of points for them made him very unhappy, and a layer of haze was cast on his already injured face. Potter didn't give Draco any good looks, and of course he didn't show me either. He still directly ignored my existence and left with his two friends.
——Madame Pomfrey saw Draco's situation and knew what was going on. No teacher would like a student who fights. Her tone was a little harsh: "The medicine is on the cabinet over there. After you apply it yourself, you can use it." leave!"
I supported Draco and nodded, and walked with him to the bench next to the cabinet, and let Draco sit down.Draco glanced at the bottles and cans on the table, pointed to his face and said, "You apply the medicine for me."
"You're pushing your limits." Originally, I planned to send Draco to the medical wing and then leave, but I was pulled back by him again unexpectedly.
"I can't see my face, so it's inconvenient to apply the medicine." Draco said dissatisfiedly, with grievance in his tone, he stretched out his hand, and the knuckles of the knuckles that were originally white were also glowing red. He had used a lot of force when he hit Weasley with that fist just now, and he didn't hurt his hand.
What is this called... One thousand wounded soldiers will lose eight hundred.
Draco sat upright on the bench, looking at me sincerely, looking very cute.
"Close your eyes." I finally compromised, picked up a medicine on the table and dipped it with a cotton swab, and was about to start applying medicine to him.
Draco obediently closed his eyes. The color of the cotton swab in my hand became very strange due to the liquid on it, and it exuded an unpleasant smell of medicine. I couldn't help but wrinkled in the face of this smell Frowning, then bent down to peel off Draco's hair on his eyelids, and gently poked the cotton swab on it.
Probably the touch of the wound and the medicine made Draco's sensitive eyes feel a little stinging, he took a breath of cold air, opened his eyes and looked at me: "Can you lighten it?"
"I'm already using the lightest strength." I carefully observed his wound, ready to apply medicine again, "Close your eyes, hold on...what are you doing!"
Before I finished speaking, Draco hugged me who was standing in front of him, and then pulled me hard, making me sit directly on his lap, his hands held my She hugged her waist tightly, then raised her head and closed her eyes: "Be gentle."
I didn't expect him to make such a move. I was ashamed and angry, and blushed suddenly.After all, Madam Pomfrey's office is next to her, if she comes out later, she will see us close together.
I wanted to push Draco away and stand up, but instead he squeezed me tighter: "Let go of me, Draco!" I lowered my voice and said to him, lest Madam Pomfrey hear Something came out of the office.
Draco was unmoved, opened his eyes, blinked and closed them again: "Give me the medicine first."
"Madame Pomfrey is out, we both have to finish playing!" I still felt that this posture was very strange and ambiguous, but I didn't dare to struggle with big movements.
"Then hurry up and take the medicine." Draco said disapprovingly, as if holding me and letting me give him the medicine was a matter of course.He raised his chin, signaling me to move faster.I didn't want to talk any more nonsense, and directly pressed the cotton swab on his wound to apply it, which made Draco almost cry out.
"Oh!...Didn't I tell you to take it easy?"
"Either do it yourself, or endure it!" I said to him angrily
Draco opened his eyes again in dissatisfaction, and looked at me. He didn't know what he was thinking in his gray-blue eyes, and I only saw my reflection from inside.
For my rude action just now, Draco seemed to punish me, and the hand that was still around my waist just now pressed the back of my head, forcing me to kiss it.I was so frightened by his actions that I knocked over the potions for bruises and pain relief on the table next to me. The glass bottle made a noise when it fell down, and the colorful liquids in it flowed out and mixed together on the table.At this time Draco had already pried open my mouth, his tongue was entangled with me nimbly, a burst of numbness from the tip of his tongue immediately spread all over his body.
It's different from the last "bite".Although Draco was still abrupt this time, his movements were much gentler, and there was no strong resistance in my mind.Coupled with his other hand constantly groping back and forth on my waist, my body became limp as if all the strength had been sucked away by him.
In order not to fall down, I could only support the table next to me with one hand, and put my arm around his neck with the other.We lingered for a while, and when I felt like I was going out of oxygen, Draco finally let me go.At this moment, I just looked at him with a blushing face. I didn't know what to say for a while, but I just sat on his lap and panted like I had run 500 meters.Draco looked at me and smiled: "Take it lightly, okay, Sophie?"
Madam Pomfrey heard the sound of the potion being spilled, and she opened the door and walked out of the office. Fortunately, there were countless screens blocking her view. When she came over, I hurriedly struggled out of Draco's arms. come out.
"I'm sorry, Madam Pomfrey, I accidentally knocked over these potions just now." Draco took the blame first, he was still sitting on the chair, looking at Madam Pomfrey in a good mood.
And I was standing there blushing, more like I did something wrong
"Is the medicine finished? Mr. Malfoy?" Madam Pomfrey looked at the mess on the table a little unhappy
"Not yet." Draco replied
"Then clear the table after the medicine is finished!" Fortunately, she wasn't McGonagall or Snape.Madam Pomfrey seldom deducted points from students because of these trivial matters, while the other two seemed to be a bit preoccupied.After all, Snape was a professor who would give you points for interrupting.
After Madam Pomfrey criticized us for a few words, she didn't say anything more, and continued to leave this space for us to turn and leave.
Draco, like a normal person, raised his eyebrows at me and asked me to continue to give him medicine.
The relationship between Draco and me can be said to be really "complicated and confusing", sometimes like an enemy, sometimes like a lover.I am a soft-hearted person, as long as Draco stops doing things that hurt me, and is willing to get along with me in a soft way... I am quite happy.
We are still students now, and when we can enjoy the privileges of being students, we will try our best to enjoy it as much as possible. In the end, I finished drugging Draco properly, and then we went back to Slytherin together.
Everyone else was amazed that Draco and I would get back together again, but Draco behaved very well to me except after the behavior in the medical wing, and we got along more like friends after that , both sides are very interesting to avoid those "sensitive topics."
I think Draco's attitude is very obvious, but now it's me who has become ambiguous towards him.
"We can enjoy these happy times before graduation, at least you can enjoy them in a real sense." Draco reminded me of his thoughts again before I left. Indeed, he has a heavy responsibility at present, and his family is constantly in harmony with him. He wrote and communicated, and he lived under the pressure of Voldemort all the time. Relatively speaking, I was relatively relaxed, and I could enjoy this love affair with a whole new heart regardless of everything.
"Let me think about it again, Draco." But I was still very hesitant, I would always think a lot in my heart, thinking about the future development, which led to chaos and now I have lost my self-judgment ability.
Draco seemed to know that I would say that, he waved to me and went back to the dormitory by himself.As soon as I lay in bed at night, I began to think about everything that had changed this semester... until I remembered Draco's kiss during the day.I have been busy with foreign affairs and I seem to have ignored the changes in my body. I am almost 16 years old and my body has begun to develop. Not only have I grown taller, but there are other places that are also developing in the direction of women.
The concept of the wizarding world is actually more open than that of the Muggle world. After all, some spells or potions require some basic concepts of sex, so in fact, most wizards have been exposed to this aspect since they were teenagers. .As Blaise said, they have been looking for their one-night stand since the fifth grade. There is nothing to be ashamed about, it is a normal biological need.
Thinking of this, I feel a little hot in my body, especially when I think of the hand that Draco kissed me today that was wandering around my waist.I patted my cheek hard, trying to make myself more awake, instead of lying on the bed and dreaming of a girlish dream.
A few times Evra's sleep chatter came from the next bed. I really didn't want to sleep. I got up from the bed, opened the locker on the bedside table, and took out the book on making Horcruxes by black magic.
The second day's class was the same as usual, but in the evening I had a different class, which was Slughorn's "eugenics club."
He only invites the students who are optimistic on weekdays to his party. There are about seven or eight people. They eat together to discuss study or exchange feelings.
Of course, I, who is hard-working and born extraordinary, is also on Slughorn's invitation list.
After all, it was still a dinner party. I wore a dark long dress and dressed a little dignifiedly. When I arrived at the clubhouse, there were already many people sitting there.
"Oh, Miss Ferris, you are here! Find a seat and sit down!" Professor Slughorn was still full of enthusiasm, and a large round table was placed in the middle of the hall, with many desserts and delicacies placed on it.After I said hello to the professor, I found that Blaise was sitting in a seat and was waving at me, indicating that I should sit in the empty seat next to him. I walked over and said, "You are also on the invitation list." I said something incredulous.
"You know now." Blaise raised an eyebrow.After I sat down, several people came one after another, including Potter.The wound on Potter's face is still not healed, and he still has something like a Band-Aid on it. He walked in and said hello to Slughorn, and the professor was shocked by the scar on his face: "You are fighting with someone Is it, Harry?"
"Uh... No, I accidentally fell." Potter said after taking a quick look at me.
"Oh... well, sit down now! Harry, join your companion, Miss Granger." Slughorn clapped his hands, indicating that the dinner party had begun.
It is said to be an academic discussion dinner, but it is actually just a process for Slughorn to learn about the students' family backgrounds. Although this old guy who used to be the head of Slytherin looks honest on the surface, he doesn't know how to be cunning in private. what kind.He asked about the family situation of the students, and secretly graded us in his heart.
"Miss Ferris, I heard your father recently gave up those gem deals and started something else?" Slughorn asked, looking at me as he wiped his ice cream-stained mouth.I nodded. "Yes, my father's gem business hasn't been doing much lately - so he's transferred to the Ministry of Magic."
After the word Ministry of Magic came out of my mouth, everyone present raised their eyes. Ferris, who had been hiding behind the Malfoy family, now also extended his hand to politics.People at the dinner table had different expressions, but Slughorn was very happy: "Ministry of Magic! The Ministry of Magic is very good! I have many old friends in it!" He said happily, maybe it was me Expanded a social channel for him.
After talking nonsense for a while, the dinner ended early, because there was a curfew in the Hogwarts dormitory, otherwise I think Slughorn would have dragged us into a long talk all night.
Just as everyone was about to get up and leave, I watched Potter still sitting motionless in his seat—I knew his purpose for staying.
In order not to let him get there first, I, who had already reached the exit, made up a random reason for Blaise to leave first, then closed the door myself and stayed behind.
"professor."
"professor."
Potter and I spoke almost at the same time. Slughorn, who was going to rest, turned his head in surprise and found that neither Potter nor I had left. Potter also turned his head to look at me in surprise.Just me, standing still and shrugging.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Potter felt a little nervous. He didn't expect that I would stay and ruin his plan.
"Why haven't you left yet?" I asked back
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