Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Chapter 172 What would happen if I confessed?

All the grievances in my heart turned into anxiety in an instant, and the silent corridor seemed to echo with my heartbeat.

Harry also turned around, his eyes clear and shining with the faint light of his robes.

Then I realized that his face was very red, as if he was drunk.

"Draco, I know you often say that there are some things that should not be said."

"But I want to make this clear."

He looked at him with determination, and the warmth in his eyes gradually warmed Draco's cheeks.

Thinking of the frustration in her heart a few seconds ago, she let Harry speak without saying a word.

This time, the lion's honesty seemed to convince the snake of his worries.

"I really like someone. But because I like him/her so much, I want to confess my feelings properly."

"Especially, the other party is someone who deserves a solemn confession."

Harry tried to sound relaxed as he spoke, smiling.

He held his own hand but it betrayed his master, shaking violently.

"I am working hard on the plan. But I am also afraid in the process,"

"If you don't make anything clear, the other party might misunderstand you."

Harry looked at Draco and took a deep breath.

I pray that what is pounding in my veins right now is the so-called Gryffindor courage.

"In my mind, our relationship—"

Before he finished speaking, Draco extended his left index finger.

She pressed gently against Harry's lips to stop him from continuing.

"It's...it's okay. Don't force yourself to say it now."

Draco spoke tremblingly.

Her cheeks were as white as charcoal, her eyes were as bright as fire, and her moving glances had already told Harry her feelings.

"Thank you. I'll wait for you."

Then, coyly, she looked at the mistletoe, and Harry looked over there too.

"But, until then, this is the only way."

Draco said, his index finger leaving Harry's lips and bringing it in front of himself.

She opened her cherry lips slightly and gently kissed the fingertips and knuckles, and then pressed her kiss back to Harry's lips.

"Merry Christmas, dear Harry."

Harry was not sure how hot he felt at this moment.

Was it the warmth from Draco's fingers, or the heat from her tender lips.

I only knew that I deeply regretted saying "Merry Christmas, dear Draco."

What would have happened if I had confessed directly just now?

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After a few charming moments, the two left the castle and walked silently in the snowy night, leaning on each other's shoulders.

Their knuckles slid lightly across each other, and they always stole a glance at the person next to them, then quickly looked away.

Until Draco finally couldn't help but ask softly.

"So... So, the content of the second level can only be known after unlocking the golden egg?"

Draco's question made Harry stunned for a moment. He scratched his head and spoke slowly.

"Yeah. But when I open it, it just screams. It's the same no matter how many times I open it."

"Will it be necessary to open it in a different environment?"

Harry fell into deep thought because of the bottleneck he encountered.

Harry shrugged, clearly helpless at the clue to the golden egg.

"I'll try throwing the golden egg into the fireplace to heat it up, and then open it."

The two discussed the content of the mission and slowly walked back to the auditorium.

Harry seemed to have finally made up his mind and took a deep breath.

Her fingertips reached forward and gently clamped Draco's knuckles, which were gently rubbing against hers.

"babble!"

Draco cried out softly, his face burning hot, and lowered his head, letting Harry lead him.

She pursed her lips gently, trying hard to hold back the slight smile on her lips.

I hurriedly distracted myself and tried to figure out the mystery of the golden egg, but my heart was still beating wildly at his words.

Under the mistletoe, even though they didn't say anything explicitly, it was enough to confirm their feelings for each other.

Deep down in their hearts, they have already quietly placed each other in an important position.

All that was waiting was the ceremony that Harry had promised.

Although Harry didn't say what occasion he wanted to prepare for, Draco had more or less guessed it.

Because of this, it is even more necessary to win the Triwizard Tournament.

Of course, the two of them also have to worry about how to hide their current relationship.

"What if you force me to invite you to dance for the sake of Slytherin's reputation?"

"After all, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Gryffindor all have representatives to dance."

Harry suggested seriously.

"You can try, but probably only Weasley would believe this reason."

Draco said helplessly, without any better ideas for the moment.

They had decided to attend the dance in pairs in front of everyone.

It was more or less expected that we would have to face the current situation.

After all, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are both the focus of the campus.

After tonight, the rumors that were once circulated will probably be revived again.

After thinking it over, Draco secretly decided that perhaps the best way was to

After giving an "official" statement, they no longer paid attention to the rumors.

Deliberate explanation will often only make the matter more obvious.

The best way to conceal it may be to show the same hostile interactions as before in front of everyone.

The lights in the auditorium were on and the noise was getting louder.

The two had already walked to the open space outside the auditorium, to the rose garden specially set up for the ball.

I found a couple walking in the distance, clinging to each other.

The two looked at each other, smiled sweetly, and let go of each other reluctantly.

-

"Harry! Great, I finally found you."

With the help of the light, I recognized the two people who were in love. They were Cedric and Zhang Qiu.

"Good night. Cedric, Chang Cho."

Harry greeted them both and Draco nodded in return.

After a quick greeting, Cedric immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

Draco naturally understood why this was happening.

Quietly he left the three of them and walked to the tree wall of the rose garden.

"Harry, I'm so sorry. I hope I didn't offend her."

Cedric looked at Draco with some concern, then at Harry.

"Of course not. But it kind of offends me."

Harry muttered, not noticing the protectiveness that naturally came over him.

He tried hard not to let his eyes wander to Zhang Qiu, but he couldn't suppress his confusion and injustice.

Why can Zhang Qiu stay here but Draco has to stay away?

Cedric seemed to see through Harry's thoughts and spoke.

"If you are dating Malfoy, I will ask her to come back now."

"It's just because I'm not sure, so I have to deal with it this way for now."

"We're not dating yet," Harry said.

At the same time, control every inch of your facial muscles and suppress the corners of your mouth.

"What are you going to say?"

While asking the question, I suddenly understood.

Cedric's implication was that he and Zhang Qiu were already a couple.

If you think about it, this isn't surprising.

After all, gossip about the two of them has spread all over the campus since last year.

"listen to me..."

Cedric lowered his voice, as if he was about to tell a secret.

"Last time you told me about the dragon, I owe you a favor."

"Does that golden egg start to cry and scream as soon as it's opened?"

"Right." Harry responded simply.

"Go take a bath, and take the egg with you. Then soak in the hot water and think about it."

Cedric continued, hugging Zhang Qiu.

Looking at Zhang Qiu's blushing cheeks, Harry was not sure if Cedric was hinting at something.

"I'm telling you, use the bathroom reserved for prefects."

"First, find the statue of Confused Boris on the fifth floor, then count to the left and it's the fourth door."

"The secret code is the scent of pine."

Cedric said, and walked towards the rose garden with Zhang Qiu.

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