Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Chapter 146: Eager to protect your husband?

After returning to the tent, he reunited with the Weasley family.

Without saying a word, everyone hugged each other and quickly returned to their tents.

Ron fell asleep early due to exhaustion, but Harry tossed and turned in bed.

There was a sudden soft rustling sound in the tent, and Dobby appeared beside him.

After putting down a letter lightly, he disappeared with a snap.

Harry quickly got out of bed and picked up the slightly bulging letter.

On the wax seal, I saw the Draco constellation that I had pursued several times tonight but was repeatedly swallowed by the Dark Mark.

There was some writing on the envelope.

?Don't worry, thank you.

The handwriting was shady due to trembling. It was obvious that the person who left the words had difficulty holding the pen steadily to write.

Carefully tearing off the wax seal, the Golden Snitch necklace fell out of the envelope.

The letter, which also carried the faint scent of Draco, was opened.

?My dear Pott Harry,

It's a joy to be together like this tonight.

Thank you for mustering up the courage to make the invitation under everyone's gaze.

Thank you for being such a gentleman and walking with me and sending me back to the tent.

I hope you don't mind me not wanting to dwell on the night Padfoot escaped.

I just think that what has happened has passed, and the ending is good, so maybe we can stop arguing about it.

Besides, sometimes, some things are better known by one person, so that both people don’t feel unhappy.

I've enclosed a small gift to thank you for your hard work and thoughtfulness tonight.

And remember, don't always tell the truth...

It's very embarrassing...

With many, whole hearted blessings (Someone said before that the Chinese version is out of place, but this should not be difficult in English! I believe you can understand!)

Yours ev,

M

Harry lay back on the bed, put on the Golden Snitch necklace, and read over and over again. Before he knew it, the dawn had come in.

Looking at the brisk handwriting, it was obviously written before the danger.

Shortly after being rescued, he asked Dobby to deliver a letter, signaling that he didn't need to worry.

I felt distressed, but also smiled. She is indeed a proud dragon girl.

The beautiful and eager look in the first-class carriage overlapped with the dark figure walking out from the depths of the woods.

Harry put the Snitch to his lips and kissed it gently, unable to control himself for a moment.

"What happened recently?"

……

In a carriage of the Hogwarts Express, Pansy stared at the headline of the Daily Prophet.

The Daily Prophet has been reporting for several days that the Ministry of Magic has been failing to handle the World Cup turmoil.

And allowed the news that the caster of the Dark Mark escaped.

The mark of Voldemort's rule returned, causing panic in the wizarding world again.

Readers kept writing to the editorial, vowing:

Saw the traces of Death Eaters wearing long black cloaks and masks.

The Ministry of Magic is also busy with this.

Hearing Pansy's doubts, Draco just shook his head, then leaned lightly against the car window and stared out in a trance.

"Still feeling uncomfortable?"

Daphne looked worried, leaned forward and closed Draco's hands.

Draco shook his head again. Daphne felt Draco's warmth in her palm, but fortunately it wasn't too cold.

The atmosphere in the carriage was not as usual.

Astoria sat quietly beside Draco, less noisy than before.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. Just thinking about something."

Draco smiled and shook Daphne's hand.

"Mom and Dad said that the spell felt a little weak, and the spell was not cast for long,"

"So there wasn't much of an impact after the curse was lifted."

I watched Pansy and Daphne exchange glances and understood what they were thinking.

"It's true. I'm definitely not saying this just because I don't want you to worry."

Draco leaned over to Astoria and gently pinched her cheek.

Astoria explained as she purred with satisfaction.

"I feel so weak after the curse is lifted, it's just because I tried too hard to resist when I was controlled, and I have used up all my strength."

"Since it's really alright..."

Pansy glanced at Daphne and decided not to be so gloomy anymore.

"Then, we are going to start interrogating you!"

"What are you going to start?"

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Pansy let out a soft cry and straddled Draco's thighs.

While Draco was stunned, a pair of white hands like claws pinched his cheeks.

He quickly stretched out his hand to resist, but was blocked by Pansy's arm.

"Parkinson! What...what are you doing!"

"Did anything happen there with Pot?"

"If you answer incorrectly, you will be punished!"

Pansy smiled.

"What happened...Ah!!!"

Before she finished her words, Pansy let go of his cheek and turned to attack Draco's waist, tickling him.

"Par...Parkinson, let...let go!"

The tingling sensation spreads from the waist and abdomen up to the shoulders and neck.

Draco's face turned red as he tried hard to hold back his laughter, and he kept protesting.

Looking at Daphne, trying to ask for help with her eyes,

But he was horrified to find that there was an extremely rare gleam in Daphne's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Draco. I'm with Pansy this time."

Daphne smiled an overly bright smile, her white and neat teeth highlighting a black mole at the lower right corner of her lip.

Of course Draco understood that this was the look Daphne had when she rarely wanted to play a prank.

"I also want to know if you made any progress that day."

"Astoria, come and help your sister hold Draco's hand, okay?"

There was an irresistible majesty in the soft tone.

Draco looked at Astoria, who he thought was his last hope, with fear.

Uncharacteristically, he obeyed Daphne's instructions and took Draco's left hand from Pansy.

"Astoria also wants to know how long it will take for Slug Potter to die!"

As Astoria laughed, her hands were grasped by the Greengrass sisters.

Pansy, who was still sitting on his lap, was very proud of herself.

"I'll give you one more chance, Miss Malfoy."

"Did anything happen when you and Potter were in the cockpit?"

Imitating the eternal villain in childhood books.

Although Draco was helpless in his embarrassment, he knew in his heart that

The sisters wanted to wash away the nightmare of the World Cup in the early morning with fun.

He was quite happy to play with them, and was determined to play his role well.

"Whatever you do to me, I won't tell you."

He spoke in a firm tone and retorted sarcastically.

"If I were you, I would seriously consider losing weight, Ms. Parkinson."

You're so heavy that my thighs are starting to hurt...Ah! You can't do this!"

Unfortunately, the fight was interrupted by his own scream in less than a moment.

Pansy didn't hesitate to rub her claws on Draco's chest.

"There's a reason why I'm heavier than you, Draco dear."

"But you have grown a lot! No wonder Potter kept stealing glances at you on the platform that night."

"He...he didn't! He was just looking at Xiang...well...let me go now!"

"Is this considered protecting your husband, Daphne?"

"Maybe I'm just too shy so I lie to myself."

"You are indeed a thoughtful young lady like Miss Greengrass."

"Parkinson! If you don't let go, I will definitely..."

"If I were you, I would first explain the date with Potter."

"Spying? Dating? Potter's dinner can be turned into jam."

"Astoria! That's a terrible thing to say..."

"No...don't be like this...it's really nothing!"

"Still not willing to tell me? It doesn't matter. We have the whole journey to copy-"

Just as Pansy was about to use her magic again, the carriage door opened with a click.

Hannah's sunny face and energetic greeting came out, bringing infinite hope to Draco.

"Everyone! Good morning—"

"........................"

"I'm so sorry to bother you..."

Without waiting for Draco to call, Hannah hurriedly closed the door as her eyes met with the four girls in the carriage.

She ran away quickly with a flushed face, not forgetting to remind the people passing by in the carriage along the way.

"Everyone stay away from that carriage. The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is preparing for class in there."

"It's scary! Don't open the door!"

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