"Herty" continued to stick to Malfoy like a ok, but when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the other person in the auditorium for breakfast in the morning, her eyes couldn't help but get colder.

Malfoy didn't notice the abnormality of her moment. He was just still thinking about the action this afternoon. In fact, he didn't think Langman was a reliable person, nor did he trust him very much. Of course he wanted to go by himself, but

However, this fake guy around me stared at him all the time.

As for Langman, he didn't go back to the dormitory overnight and immediately received concern from his fellow staff in the same dormitory, but the other party just said that he went on a night tour without any reason last night and didn't know anything else.

However, of course he understood why he went out. All of this was done by the fake guy. But what happened caused him to remember that he really didn't know what happened last night, but these can be arranged in a row in the back.

Finding her is the top priority.

Today's time seems a bit long than before. The afternoon is an elective course for the third grade. According to the plan, Langmann did not secretly but directly and openly removed this ancient Runewen study. He was already very boring.

I don’t have much good impression of the class, and the professor is still confused, so it doesn’t matter even if I pass one session.

After class was in and there were no students wandering around in the castle, Langman sneaked into the corridor where the fake Moody's office was located on the third floor.

He looked back and forth and confirmed that there was no one, and finally walked over quickly with the prepared key, opened the door and went in.

The office was empty, Langman looked around and found a closed door on the side. According to what Porter said, she was probably in the room inside, while there was still a lot of time.

, He first started rummaging through the cabinets.

There are not many materials used for compound decoctions, and the dosage required to maintain deformation for so long will not be less. Langman naturally remembers very clearly this important evidence Malfoy once mentioned, which was also the fake product a few days later.

The reason I'll be here.

But after searching for a long time, no matter in the corner of the shelf, in the box, or in the drawer, there was no material that could be related to compound decoctions, so there was only another room.

Fortunately, the door was not locked and there was no spell imposed. Perhaps it was a fake Moody who was confident that no one would dare to break into his office and would not expose his relationship.

However, Langman didn't have time to think about this. After he opened the door, he realized that it was a bedroom. The environment was dim and the area was not large, but there were many things accumulated, a neat single bed and a large wardrobe on one side.

Tables, chairs, etc.

It went smoothly, Langman easily found a crucible, the remaining two ear grass and flowing grass, which are essential ingredients for making compound decoctions. It seems that Moody is making this thing.

But it doesn't seem like it can hide people here. Langman opened the wardrobe at the first time, but there were nothing else except for a few robes and clothes hanging inside, two large suitcases stacked under the bed, too.

Very clean, nothing else.

Langman couldn't help but feel a little impatient. He knew that it was impossible to find her so easily. Suddenly, he regretted not calling the Savior together. Maybe multiple people could have more clues.

But he didn't give up so easily. After finally coming in, he had to find at least some clues or something.

So Langman carefully searched every place inside and out, and almost demolished the office, but as before, there was nothing valuable except the ingredients of the compound decoction.

But relying solely on these ingredients can't explain anything. There will naturally be other explanations for fake Moody. Besides, he is a professor, although he is not from a potion or herbal class, it is not surprising to have this little herb, after all, it's easy.

Get it.

It has been nearly an hour since Langman was getting more and more anxious. He initially thought that Moody shouldn't hide people in his office, and no matter how he said that he wouldn't have thought of it.

That's the place.

Damn, where is that fool?

As if he was venting his anger, Langman punched the wall and was silent for a while. He decided to leave first and find an opportunity to discuss with Malfoy and the others, and then restored all the things he had moved before.

Leaving with a sound.

Langman returned to the dormitory in a daze all the way. His face was not very good, as if someone owed him millions of gold Garron. He lay on the bed casually and raised his hand to block his eyes.

At this moment, her voice and appearance suddenly appeared in her mind. Only when facing Malfoy would she show the smile that made him extremely nostalgic, and when her eyes were red and her face looked aggrieved.

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After a long time, he suddenly sat up as if he was in his spirit, looked down at the quiet key in the middle of his palm. Even though his palm was already red, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain and put the key into his robe pocket.

He let out of the dormitory.

The afternoon class was a torment for Malfoy. At that time, he looked at the fake Moody who was talking in front of him, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked at him, and the people around him were listening to the class seriously, time passed by minute by minute,

He was really a little unbearable.

"Herty" had already noticed something was wrong with him, but she just pretended to be focused on listening to the class. The past few days of getting along have made her more or less understand about this young master. She is indeed very similar to that peacock and arrogant.

, the full Slytherin.

Although Porter was a friend of the Muggle and had a good conflict, she was obviously restrained when she was present and really spoiled her. She never kissed her except holding hands and hugging her.

"Herty" was very glad that he was not like that night anymore, otherwise she would definitely not be able to control her actions and teach her a lesson. It was just that she had captured his distraction more than once, although he would quickly take her into his arms or pinch her.

Her palms and a doting smile were still a little weird.

In fact, she did suspect that the other party had discovered that she was pretending, which was the main reason why she was with him again as the Muggle species.

The golden key that was returned to her has never appeared again, but it was better to see that Muggle species specially carried it close to her body, at least it was something very important to her, so did he deliberately or forgot it?

Maybe she should notify the fake Moody and hand it over to Riddle in advance, and Malfoy asked her to try how much he loves this muggle seed.

If he didn't know she was fake, then she was looking forward to the final truth, but if he knew, it would be better, she wanted to watch him continue to struggle like this for the life of the Muggle seed.

After class, Malfoy wanted to rush out almost immediately, but his reason told him that he would never do this, and the people around him had already clinged to him first.

"Draco~ Let's go to Hogsmeade together tomorrow. We haven't had a date for a long time, right?" "Herty" didn't pack up and didn't care about the students passing by, so he took the initiative to burrow his arms in his arms.

Malfoy suppressed the disgust and anxiety in his heart. He was still gentle and affectionate on his face. He raised his hand and hugged her, "Okay, listen to you, my Hetty, go, it's time to go to the next class."

With this fake guy sticking to him, he couldn't find Langman during the break, so he could only wait patiently until the evening, but unfortunately she wouldn't be as he wanted.

As usual, Malfoy accompanied her for a walk after dinner, and then finished her homework in the library before returning to the lounge.

The two occupied a sofa in the corner. She held the book in her hand and watched it carefully. From time to time, she would ask him some questions about the book or other derivative topics. In the eyes of others, the two of them were

The way they get along with each other is quiet and comfortable, but only they themselves know what exactly is.

Especially when Langman and his group appeared in the lounge, Malfoy wanted to rush forward to ask about the results, but there was still an obstacle in his arms, so he could only calm down and wait.

The curfew time is getting closer and closer, and there are fewer students in the lounge, not to mention that Malfoy has been impatient for a long time. He admits that this fake is a little pleasing to the eyes when he is quiet, but he is not as good as the real one.

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The man in his arms seemed to be tired, and the book in his hand was a little unsteady. Malfoy lowered his head and asked softly, "Are you sleepy? Be good and go back and rest. My dear, you can only go on a date with a good spirit."

She seemed to be unable to open her eyes, but she still snorted, then hummed weakly, "Don't go back, I want Draco to accompany me~"

"Little lazy cat, it's almost a curfew. What do you want me to do with you?" Malfoy took a deep breath and coaxed her patiently and gently, raising his hand and took the book that had fallen on her.

Then she helped her, who seemed to be boneless, up.

She turned around and rubbed her eyes, wrapped her hands around his neck, and then her mouth was dumb with a pitiful expression, "Does Draco not like me anymore? He doesn't kiss me anymore?"

Malfoy never expected that she would ask for a kiss. The strong disgust flashed in his eyes. He looked at this face that was exactly the same as hers, but it was disgusting from others.

But she looked like she wouldn't leave if he didn't kiss her. There was no way, so he had to print a kiss on her lips, and then teased and urged, "Go quickly, my dear, it's too late!

I will sleep until noon tomorrow.”

But then she directly posted it and offered a kiss. She licked it gently as if she was eating some sweet candy, but in just a few seconds she stopped, "Well, Draco, I'm

If you want such a kiss, you won’t sleep if you don’t kiss.”

Her soft and glutinous voice was like a feather tickling his heart, itchy and comfortable, but he couldn't figure out what the fake guy was going to do, so he had to hide the ridiculous look in his eyes.

A happy look, "But I prefer your initiative, my dear."

She blinked her eyes and looked at him steadily. Just when he thought this fake was supposed to stop, she kissed her without hesitation. She was as immature as a girl who kissed for the first time, but she still couldn't tease him.

The heart.

However, he changed his indifferentness just now and took the initiative to deepen the kiss in order to end it earlier. Since he mentioned it, please satisfy her.

Unexpectedly, she became restless and stroked a small hand on his chest and waist. Although she was separated by a sweater and shirt, the feeling was extremely real.

His heart immediately sinks, what exactly does this fake guy want to do

It was not stopped her, but she began to slide into his clothes as if she had permission. Then he grabbed her wrist and left her lips, and whispered, "Dear."

Yes, do you know this is an invitation?"

The blush on her face made her look more delicate and lovely. Her dark eyes seemed to have a bright light. She gasped slightly and took off her school robe and said shyly, "Will Draco accept it?"

His eyes darkened, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if something was brewing. The next second, the positions of the two were in tune. She lay halfway on the sofa and looked at the person close at hand, and she actually took the initiative to cling to his shoulders

, "Draco, I want it"

He loosened his tie, and the shy ultra-clear look of the girl beneath him was true. Could it be that he had regarded him as a tool or a test? After thinking about it, he had no idea, but this fake guy was obviously waiting.

His flaws.

However, at this moment, a frivolous whistle saved him.

"If you continue, I don't mind being an audience, as long as you don't mind a few more people watching." Langman leaned against the wall and looked at the posture of the two of them, which was a sneering sneer. He wanted her to see it too much.

This scene is here.

Malfoy immediately understood. He swept over with a bad expression, then quickly picked her up. After putting her coat on her, he took her hand and sent her to the girls' dormitory.

"Herty" didn't expect to be disturbed at this time, which is a coincidence, right? It's like I came to rescue me specially.
Chapter completed!