Chapter 98: Drunk

The relationship between Ron and Hermione was frozen again one day, and according to the words of the Slane twin brothers: "Crook Hill only followed its instinctive actions. Eight?One Chinese Network =≈≤≥≥≥" But Ron still couldn't bear such a big cat wandering in front of his streaks, and also acted to be preyed. Taking into account that Ron is now sick, Hermione chose to deal with him coldly. Coping with the relationship between them, she spent most of her time in the library again. During this time, she was very busy. Due to the time switch, she needed to spend more time to complete what the teacher assigned to her. homework.
Now the three of them will be awkward as long as the atmosphere is together, but they will often collide together unconsciously. Harry wanted to serve as a buffer between the two, but neither of them felt it.
The first Hogsmeade came this week, and none of the three of them had succeeded.
Harry wanted to go but was not qualified, but Ron was limited to his own physical factors. Of course, it was more because he was punished for making mistakes. Even if Mrs. Molly signed him early, she was later from home. The letter was cancelled, such as Percy confiscating his signature, which was considered a punishment.
As for Hermione, the reason she gave herself was that this time was too busy, and she had to take into account the consequences of using the time converter to catch up with some of the coursework, but perhaps only her deep heart knew that she did not want to go The place with somebody's memories is meaningless to her, the freshness is gone, she doesn't need to go again.
Compared with the trivial trio in recent times, Malfoy's days have been much more nourishing, and many of the arrangements have been completed, which gives him enough time and mood to do some boring things.
For example, go shopping with the girl.
"Draco, how about you trying this flavoured bean? I think it's pretty good."
Well, the dandruff smells really good.
"What about this licorice wand?" she ran to another shelf and asked.
Before Malfoy answered, Pansy waved his arms excitedly again.
"Look, look, this bubble gum looks so beautiful. I want to change my bedroom to the color of bellflower. What do you say?"
This is at the Duke of Honey confectionery.
Pansy basically tried all kinds of snacks in the entire store. Compared to men, women seem to have a natural passion for desserts. If it wasn't Malfoy foreseeing more pockets of unmarked extension spells, he felt that he would most likely not be able to go back today and would be drowned in piles of commodities.
After the purchase, they went to three broom bars.
All kinds of wizards gathered here, they talked and talked, and talked about the secrets of the magic world, alcohol is the best way to cheer, and several wizards still fight for the truth and falsehood of what they say. Faced with red ears, he almost rolled up his sleeves and raised his wand.
The other tables, which were still clean, were all surrounded by people. There were tall and thin wizards who covered themselves with their robes and didn’t show their faces. They only showed their small mouths when drinking. Take a sip. There are old witches with pointed high hats and folds on their faces, and even let the black cat in their arms climb to the table and drink together. More ordinary wizards are here to spend their leisure time. Of course, More of them are students who come to try new things. The freshness and excitement make them a little excited, and they want to restrain themselves and show others the illusion of "I actually come often", but they don't know that the student robe that symbolizes their identity It has exposed the fact that they are still a "novice".
"Butter beer is not wine, right? Let me taste it in one bite? Just one bite." At the bar front desk, Pan Xi was holding her cheek in both hands, staring at a glass of bubbly beer, and she could not help but inquire and act coquettishly. , Hoping to take a sip. Instead, she laughed at the owner of the bar with three brooms. She had never seen such a cute girl, so she took the initiative to pour a cup and handed it to Pansy, said with a smile: "Cute raw face, the first time with a male Is a friend coming? Be careful to get drunk and wait until next time."
"Dare he?" Pansy glared at Malfoy, and secretly took a sip of the glass that was already in front of him, but his face was unconsciously red, and he didn't know whether it was the effect of beer or the result of the boyfriend.
"Huh, Draco, why did you become two? Did you use any new magic?" Pansy's face was stained with a fascinating fuchsia, dizzy and unconscious. At the next moment, he fell on the bar counter, and if he wasn't quick-eyed, he would pull it in time, and Pan Xi must bump into it.
Malfoy couldn't bear to look straight. This amount of wine was beyond the lower limit of his cognition. He just pretended that he didn't see someone's small movements. As long as he didn't agree, Pansy should not drink even a sip, thinking I opened my eyes and closed my eyes to let her try the freshness. It turned out that the amount of freshness actually put her down, which was really unexpected.
"The amount of wine touching." Malfoy sighed, thinking about what to do now.
"Uh... I'm sorry." Mrs. Rosmerta quickly apologized. She obviously overestimated the girl's drinking volume. This situation has never been born in the past. She is very aware of the butter beer in her shop. Degree, just drunk so little and became drunk like this, which really made her unimaginable.
Just as Malfoy was thinking about how to solve this little drunk cat, the boss lady in front of him said amazingly again.
"Actually, it's fine, how about, do you need the room provided by our bar?" Ms. Rosetta changed another expression at this time, showing a smile, looking at him with an ambiguous look, and began to "seduce" "stand up. "It seems that this little girl likes you a lot."
Malfoy even doubted what she would say in her next sentence: "three years of blood, no death penalty".
"You still like to tease students, as always." Malfoy said seriously.
"What? Does my reputation even know that you are a student of your age." Ms. Rosmerta smirked with her mouth closed, and raised her hands to her feet full of mature women.
"It's really not ashamed but proud." Malfoy couldn't help but slander.
"Such a serious boy is really not cute at all, and will not blush." ​​She shook her head in disappointment, and then said: "You are looking at her here, I'll go to the kitchen and give her something to sober." He said that he squeezed Pan Xi’s ruddy face,
Look, how cute, I’m so excited, do you really not think about it?

"Let me first check if the charge of abetment can be imprisoned in Azkaban." Malfoy said blankly.
"Sure enough." The woman was disappointed, shook her head, stood up, twisted her waist and walked to the corner of the bar, but it caught the other male animals in the bar for a while, and had to say that this woman was indeed kind Charismatic charm.
"It's finally gone." Malfoy finally let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a tingling in his arm before Pansi, who had just fallen to the table just now, unconsciously took his arm and still on his wrist. Gently took a bite, leaving a row of teeth marks.
"Are you a dog?" Malfoy thought, feeling that it was really bad for today. "This is my hand, not your favorite cream pudding." Malfoy reminded helplessly, but now Pansy's Teeth are tighter.
"First class dangerous goods-any beverage with alcohol." Malfoy said heartily, making up her mind to stop touching these things in the future.
"Draco~EbookFREE.me~ Don't die." Pansy, who was already half drunk and half awake, suddenly dreamed of this sentence.
"It's too cruel to curse me?" Malfoy was a little speechless, but he still comforted her by gently touching her silk: "I'm so sorry, rest assured, I won't die." Pan Xiwen The words trembled suddenly, and then it became quiet again.
This caused Malfoy to have a little curiosity. In the illusion brought to Pansy by the Dementors, what caused her to cause so much fear that she would have nightmares at this time.
"Soon, soon they will no longer be able to "do evil." Malfoy muttered to himself, thinking of the disgusting monsters, clenching their fists.
"They will get the ending they deserve." The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the only grey eyes remained indifferent, deep and calm when dealing with the enemy.
"The sobering soup is here, lad." Rosetta's voice came from behind.
"Thank you." Malfoy put on a polite smile again, turned around and reached for the cup, as if the expression on his face had always been the same. (To be continued.)