The Fate of Harry Potter

When Nidia walked into the court, Draco was concentrating on practicing. His teammates threw the white balls in different directions one by one. Draco quickly caught each white ball and threw it back to

His teammate Nidia didn't want him to be distracted, so she decided to find a seat in the stands to sit quietly and watch.

When Nydia looked up at the stands, there was a person on the highest floor waving to her. It was Blaise and two Slytherin girls were sitting next to him. Nydia did not

I didn't know them, so I was a little hesitant about whether I should sit there.

"Let's sit here instead of sitting with that butterfly." When Nidia was still hesitant, Michelle had already made the decision first and dragged Nidia to the seat on the other side and sat down.

Nidia looked apologetically in the direction of Blaise, while Blaise covered his chest with his hands on his heart, using exaggerated body language to express his heartbreak. Nidia was amused by Blaise's behavior and giggled.

At the same time, he also received unkind looks from the two girls next to Blaise.

"So I said don't go with that butterfly. It's very possible that you won't even know when someone will hate you." Michelle looked at Blaise with disdain.

"Brace seems to be very popular with girls." Nidia noticed that the two girls who looked at her with unkind expressions just now were now amused by Blaise and smiled.

"He loves to stir up trouble. The girls around him change very quickly. Once I saw him talking and laughing with a fourth-year girl from our college." Michelle said while making a disgusting expression.

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"Really? I didn't even notice." In Nydia's impression, Blaise basically stayed with Draco.

"Of course, the only thing you pay attention to is Master Malfoy." Michelle shrugged helplessly.

"Oh that's enough, Michelle, don't make me regret telling you how I feel." Her feelings for Draco now seemed to be a source of fun for Michelle.

"Really?" Michelle pretended not to care at all, "It's too late to regret now."

"Okay, you can make fun of me as much as you like, but I don't know who has never liked reading before. I have to hug Lockhart's book every night to fall asleep. By the way, Valentine's Day is coming soon, do you want to give your Lockhart a book?"

Write Professor Hart a love letter or something, and maybe he will reply to you with a card sprayed with perfume and signed in a fancy way." Nidia said pretending to be nonchalant.

"Nydia, I promise you, I will never make fun of you about Draco again, so, can we forget about Lockhart?" Recalling that she once admired Lockhart, Mi

Sher just wanted to bury his head in the sand.

Nitya smiled slyly and raised her eyebrows slightly, "It depends on your performance."

"What kind of performance?" Brace suddenly came over.

"Don't you have to accompany your girlfriends anymore?" Michelle looked at Blaise with disgust, and then looked at where he was sitting just now. The two Slytherin girls had already left, "It turns out that I abandoned you.

He went there, so he came to find us.”

"Michelle" Brace suddenly looked at Michelle with a serious face. Michelle was stunned by his sudden seriousness. She didn't know what kind of drama he was trying to play, "Are you jealous?"

Don't worry, they are not as important as you."

As Brace spoke, he looked at Michelle affectionately. Michelle could only feel the anger rising in her chest. While trying not to hit Brace, she gritted her teeth and uttered one word.

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"roll"

Nitya on the side only thought that these two people were extremely interesting. Although they kept bickering every time, this incompatible scene seemed particularly harmonious.

"Women just like to be duplicitous. I will really get out of here later, and you will sadly complain to Nidia again. In the end, it will be my dear sister who is in trouble." Brace said as he moved closer to Nidia, completely

It looked like I stayed here to avoid embarrassment to Nydia.

"Huh." Michelle stopped talking to Brace. She knew that she wouldn't get any benefits if she continued to talk to such a scoundrel.

"Why did you think of coming over to watch Quidditch practice today?" Blaise asked Nydia.

"The weather is nice, come out and bask in the sun." Nidia said with twinkling eyes.

"Really? How about you look at the little sun on the court that is busy picking up balls?" Blaise looked at Draco on the court, "I don't know if you have heard of it. Muggles often talk to themselves.

The pet dog plays a game, which is to throw a ball hard like this, and then the pet dog will quickly pick up the ball."

Nydia didn't feel much about Brace's metaphor, but Michelle, who lived in the Muggle world, burst into laughter.

"You are saying that Draco is a bitch. If he finds out later, it will be more uncomfortable than you." Michelle looked like she was watching a good show.

"There's nothing wrong with dogs," Brace said nonchalantly, then leaned closer to Nidia and said, "Dogs are loyal."

"But I prefer cats, they are independent." Nidia likes Yiwan's character very much. She doesn't disturb her too much on weekdays, but she curls up next to her and sleeps at night.

"Really? It seems that Nydia likes more challenges." Blaise said thoughtfully.

Nidia was noncommittal about Blaise's words. In fact, she didn't understand why Blaise described Draco as a dog. In Nidia's view, Draco was more like a proud cat, always looking like a stranger to outsiders.

Don't come in. Only people who are familiar with him can see his gentle side. When she was thinking like this, suddenly another figure jumped out of Nydia's mind, that was Snape, and then she immediately denied it.

However, Snape was not like Draco. No one was allowed to approach him. Nydia could not imagine that Snape had a gentle side.

"You described people as dogs, then what are you? A butterfly that stalks flowers and plants everywhere," Michelle said to Brace mockingly.

"You are wrong, I do stay in the flowers, but I am not a butterfly, but a hard-working little bee. Through my hard work, I bring sweet nectar to everyone." Blaise said narcissistically.

Michelle couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You're so shameless, you can form a team with Lockhart."

"Michelle, I knew you liked me. I heard that you could only fall asleep holding Lockhart's book. So, did you secretly carry around the Christmas gift I gave you?" Blaise said

Nidia felt guilty and secretly touched the bracelet she had hidden in her inner pocket.

"Who would carry your tattered photos around? Am I crazy?" Michelle wanted to ridicule Brace, but she didn't expect that she was choked by him and became furious.

Nidia remembered that when Michelle found out that the Christmas gift Brace gave her was actually a photo of himself, she threw the photo on the ground angrily and stepped on it several times. After that, Nidia never looked back.

I've seen that photo.

"Don't you understand? I gave myself to you. This is my most affectionate confession to you." Blaise put on a very hurt expression. For some reason, Nidia felt that although Blaise kept saying

Himself, but to Nitya it sounded more like he was hinting to her. Maybe he was thinking too much.

“The people in the stands are worried.”

Someone suddenly shouted in the sky. When Nidia looked up, she saw a Quaffle flying towards her. She wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The Quaffle hit her hard.

The heartbreaking pain on her left shoulder made Nidia unable to speak a word for a long time.

Draco, who was practicing seriously, stopped picking up the ball when he heard the crowd's exclamations. Looking towards the stands, he saw Blaise in the crowd. He naturally thought that the person who was hit was following Blaise.

He didn't want to take care of one of the two girls who came to the court together. When he was about to continue practicing, he heard another teammate say in confusion, "Why are there Gryffindor students here?"

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Gryffindor Draco immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately turned his broomstick and flew towards the stands. When he saw Nydia, whose face was pale because of pain, in the crowd, he jumped directly from the broomstick.

Jump up and down.

"Damn, why are you here?" Draco looked at Nydia worriedly, "How are you injured?"

"You can't die yet." Nidia said these words with difficulty. She was a little angry. Originally, she felt a little comforted when she saw Draco coming over, but who knew that Draco's first words were doubts?

Why is she here? Can't she come by herself?

Draco turned his head and looked angrily at the Chaser who hit Nydia with the Quaffle.

"Are you blind? Is the goal set in the stands?" He pushed the chaser hard, and the chaser staggered back a few steps and almost fell from the stands.

"Hey, I didn't mean it, and they are Gryffindor students. Maybe they came to spy on our training." The chaser who was pushed was obviously not happy. Being accused like this in public did not make him look good.

Can't hang up.

"How dare you say that again?" Draco angrily continued to approach the chaser, intending to do something to him.

"Okay, Draco, don't make any more trouble. It's better to send Nydia to the hospital to see if her shoulder is dislocated." Blaise simply checked Nydia and confirmed that her left arm was damaged.

It was dislocated, but I don't know if there is still a fracture.

Draco listened to Blaise's words and did not continue to cause trouble for the chaser. He walked back to Nydia, carefully helped her up, and then, together with Michelle and Blaise, sent Nydia away.

Arrived at the hospital.

After Madam Pomfrey carefully examined Nydia, she determined that there was no fracture. Fortunately, the thing that hit her was a Quaffle, not a Bludger like Harry last time, so Nydia's condition would be the same.

He was much better than Harry was at the time, but he still needed to rest in the hospital for half a day.

After drinking the potion given by Madam Pomfrey, the pain in Nydia's left shoulder gradually eased. However, I don't know if it was due to the effect of the medicine. Nydia suddenly felt very sleepy and lay down after a while.

Asleep in the hospital bed.