At this moment, Hedy was so heart-tight that the light golden color was so familiar that it was suppressed by the mouth of the throat when he was familiar with that title.

But with this tutor, she dared not show any excessive attention or abnormal expression, for fear of being noticed something wrong.

So Hetty could only sigh as if he was bored again, and glanced over again, then adjusted his sitting position, leaned forward slightly, deliberately urging with an impatient expression, "Stoke, it's not done yet

Is it? It's too slow, I'm hungry."

Stoke, who was suddenly named, naturally stood up immediately, "Please wait for a moment, and my subordinates immediately go over and check the progress of the meal."

Seeing that this person who was in trouble could finally disappear for a while, Hetty was happy but still nodded in the unhappy look, "Then go, remember to hurry up."

"Yes." Stoke received the order and walked around the almost full tables and headed towards the bar.

For this great opportunity, Hetty quickly began to look for the light golden color, but there were too many people in the bar and it was noisy and chaotic, so the students were not all sitting restlessly, not to mention that there were still many people coming and going.

Until Heti accidentally discovered the eye-catching light golden color behind a group of people leading to the second floor, the heart that was forcibly suppressed could not wait to accelerate the joy, and countless pictures related to him were naturally there.

It appeared in his mind, but in a few seconds, he disappeared from her sight again.

Malfoy went to the second floor, and she was alone. Unfortunately, she was too far away and could not see his expression clearly. But just the first two points, she was eager to run over immediately, even if she couldn't meet and recognize each other, secretly

It's better to take a look at it twice.

In fact, Hetty hadn't imagined what would happen if she really encountered it. Now that she had the Dark Lord, there shouldn't be too many emotional fluctuations, and at this moment she just felt her mood was constantly surging.

I can't stop no matter how much.

She wanted to cry very much, and blamed herself for betraying him for the previous love, and she could no longer use the reason to avoid the tragedy from happening again. She was the greatest infidelity to this relationship

, it's just an excuse.

But it is not possible yet. She must be strong, at least she must not be seen by Stoke, otherwise she will be known by the Dark King and will never be able to easily pass over.

Although she couldn't sit still, she had to wait here. What's more, Stoke had already returned and brought a pretty sumptuous meal. She quickly adjusted her mindset, "It's finally ready! Let me see

What is it?"

These plates containing fragrant food were arranged neatly on the table by Stoke using magic. Until the last empty plates and knife and fork were placed, he saluted, "The subordinates have confirmed the food.

There is no problem, please feel free to use it.”

Looking around, it was just some very ordinary dishes, but Hetty didn't choose anything. She hadn't eaten here, so of course she could accept tastes and so on. What's more, the Stoke orders were perfect.

Avoid what she doesn't like to eat.

"Thank you for your hard work, Stoke, sit down and eat together. When you run out, go to another store before going back." Hetty raised his hand to signal him to sit down, then took a sip of hot water and then took a knife and fork to start.

Solve the tender steak in front of you.

Stoke did not refuse, and he responded very neatly and sat opposite her and started eating.

But Hedy, who was on the second floor, had no appetite. The reason she just called hungry was just to change the topic. Although the steak was indeed pretty good, she really couldn't eat too much.

But in order not to be suspected, Hetty tried to eat as much as possible, and from the beginning, he ate half of the toast and grilled chicken thighs one after another, stuffed a few cut steaks, and drank water, even though she had already

I'm full, but it's still going on, but the speed has slowed down a little.

Of course, Stoke, who was eating quietly opposite him, did not leave any movement or expression of his mistress. The other party seemed to be hungry when he was eating voraciously, but all this passed too quickly, as if it had come to an abrupt end.

This tutor's meal was very fast, and Hetty had witnessed her when she was at home, and she was often fed by a certain dark king. She was almost used to it. Even if she had to eat enough, she had to eat.

It's really painful to continue.

But she delayed the time and almost stopped, otherwise she would have to die today.

Perhaps only Merlin knew how uncomfortable Hetty was at this moment, and she didn't dare to press her stomach, for fear that she wouldn't help but want to vomit, but she had to show satisfaction, which was simply torture.

Merlin's smelly socks! If she could do it again, even if she killed Dumbledore, she wouldn't use this broken method

But the most urgent task is not to wail her stomach full. In order to secretly lie up, she must find an opportunity to escape this obstacle, but it is actually very simple, it is just a bit painful for her now.

But sooner or later, Hetty simply got up and told him, "Okay, eat and drink enough, let's go out for a walk, digest while walking around, and I want to buy some things by the way."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to walk towards the bar. Before she could take a step, the other party's words "yes" came from behind her, and she felt a little relieved.

Because he was so uncomfortable, Hetty could only walk slowly. Fortunately, his destination was not too far from the Three Broom Bar. Although it was still at mealtime, there were not many students outside, especially the past, these

The scenery seemed to automatically open the key full of memory boxes, and she could not avoid thinking about it.

Duke of Honey, every time she came to Hogsmeade, she remembered very clearly that when she first came to the third grade, Porter had a quarrel with Malfoy, and after making up, she came to buy a lot of candy, of course

The money paid by that young master.

Yes, she is planning to use the easiest method. The Honey Duke has always been overcrowded, especially in December. There are no chances to come to Hogsmeade before Christmas. Of course, the students will seize the time to buy.

Sure enough, there were still dozens of feet away from the store, and Hetty saw that the team had already lined up outside the store, and she could hear the noisy voices clearly from so far away. This popularity was really exaggerated.

When he arrived at the store, Heti was able to see the situation inside. The store was not small, but it was still crowded with people. This attitude was like the Spring Festival travel rush, which was deterrent.

"There are too many people with Merlin's beard."

Herty couldn't help sighing. She pursed her lips and stepped forward and stopped again, and spoke in embarrassment, "Stoke, I want to buy some candy back."

Although it was not direct orders, how could Stock not hear the other party's intentions and immediately saluted respectfully, "There are too many people in the store and it takes too much time. Please tell me the list you want, and then

The subordinates stayed in line to buy, and asked the lady to move and rest."

Hetty waited for this sentence, but she still pretended to be entangled and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Stock, I like their chocolate and nougat, I don't need it strange,

You can buy a few more types, it may take an hour, so I'll go back to the three broom bars. If you buy them, go find me."

"Yes, Miss, but please pay more attention. My subordinates will end as soon as possible." Stoke bent down, and after Yili closed, he watched her turn and walk towards the direction of the three broom bars. After the distance was far enough, he stopped.

Wave the wand with a sensation.

There was no sound of chanting the mantra, and no one even noticed that he was casting the mantra. Some were just a sudden cold wind and the brighter and stronger sunlight at noon were gradually blocked.

Hetty, who had already walked away, was so excited that she wanted to run over directly, but she knew that Stoke must be staring at her, so she had to suppress her excitement. Besides, she still held on, so she could only walk back slowly.

But as soon as she entered the bar gate, she was completely let go and rushed through the crowd and went straight to the second floor.

The upstairs are much quieter than the downstairs. The number of people is visible to the naked eye, not as many as the first floor. However, many non-student wizards gather together in groups of three or three to drink and whisper.

And the light golden color was also quite conspicuous. Although he was sitting in the corner, she still noticed it at a glance. Although she couldn't recognize what the dark orange liquid was, she was surely not a butter beer, and that

The cup is more like whiskey.

Hetty quickly found a place not far or near to sit down, and at the same time tidied up his hat and scarf to avoid being seen if he looked over, but she could only look at him secretly, not daring to

If you get closer, you won’t dare to speak out.

Until a clerk came over to ask, Hetty glanced at the dark orange liquid that was about to be seen in front of him and whispered, "Please give me a cup of the same as the gentleman over there, thank you."

The clerk did not explain much, but replied to her, "Okay, please wait." Then he went down.

So, while waiting for this cup, Hetty looked at him in the corner silently, unable to miss it at all, even though he could not do anything.

After the glass of equally dark orange liquid came up, she just sniffed it and immediately realized that it was definitely wine. After taking a sip, the spicy smoky smell and the strong peat smell destroyed her taste buds. She had to

Trying to swallow it, it was like a ball of fire coming from the throat and reaching the stomach, and I couldn't help but cough.

It was too difficult to drink. She took a breath and tried to slow down the hotness in her mouth, but there seemed to be some light fruity aroma mixed in it, which was just difficult to tell. However, this did not give this cup of whiskey.

How many points can she add in her mind?

She suddenly remembered the last time of the promotion celebration of a Dark King. His colleagues were all reincarnated like drunkards. Someone paid the bill and let it go completely, as if they wanted to make up for what they hadn't drunk for so many years.

But the taste is too strange, it is choking and unpleasant, so why can anyone drink it?

She looked at the light golden color in the corner again. The wine glass in front of him had already reached the bottom, but soon another glass was sent. He picked it up and took a sip. She remembered that he never drank such things, so

Why, is he unhappy?

But according to the current plot development, the first level has passed. Even if he is not satisfied with Porter, he doesn't have to drink. And the last time she saw the woman who pretended to be her with him was the same as they did before, and that would

What is it for?

However, she couldn't take the soul and thoughts, so she could only worry about it. She looked at him drinking half of the whiskey in one go, and she couldn't help but want to come forward and grab it.

.

Just as she was anxious, a familiar girl with short black hair suddenly rushed to him and did what she wanted to do, snatched the half cup of whiskey, and threw it on the table with a "splash".

Then I heard the familiar and sharp voice, "What are you doing here? I thought you were just a fun of your mind when you were planted with that damn mud, so what's your point like now? Draco, you

Throw her on me!"

As she said this, the other guests, whether they were students or wizards, calmed down and looked at this corner together.

"Shut up! Pansy!" Malfoy seemed a little angry, and a faint pink color appeared on his pale face. He just threw this sentence down and stood up and hurried downstairs.

Parkinson immediately chased after him, and Herty quickly followed, thinking about the content of the sentence, so was he in crisis with the "feelings" of the fake guy? Otherwise, she would never have been like this

explain.

Hetty, who was so curious, ran out all the way and saw them walking diagonally across the road. She remembered that there was a lead to the screaming shed, because the name of the haunted house was Hogsmeade's most famous.

Remote and deserted place.

In order to avoid exposure, she specially set a safe distance between them, and could only watch Parkinson run over and pull his arm, but she couldn't hear any specific content clearly.

As expected, they stopped in front of the screaming shed. They came before and felt that the environment was a bit gloomy. Besides, this place was not haunted, and now her attention was all about the couple who were arguing, so how could they care about it?

This haunted house.

Although I have never seen Malfoy and Porter quarrel or even fight before, and she was bullied so badly that she certainly understood that this guy was not a gentleman who would not attack girls or something.

Heti, who dared not get too close and could not see clearly, squatted behind the grass and stretched his neck hard but did not dare to stand up, just like a player who only got to the finals, if a fourth person passed by

, you will definitely think that some strange creature is twisting around in the grass.

But Hedy never expected that these two people were quarreling well, but why did they suddenly throw a spell? Fortunately, she almost used the iron armor curse to defend herself. She originally wanted to run away immediately, the other party

But he spoke.
Chapter completed!