HP Miss Potter who was taken away by Voldemort

Crabbe and Goyle obviously didn't expect to encounter such a rare scene, and they could stuff an apple in their mouths.

It was only after Draco had spoken that they realized that they had stepped forward to help their young master in a daze.

The arrogant Young Master Malfoy glanced at the two of them and said mercilessly, "Two fools."

Crabbe and Goyle bowed their heads humbly.

Draco finished speaking and walked in Isa's direction, and Delia immediately stood in front of Isa.

"Get out of the way, you disgusting mudblood, I have something to say to her. Draco looked at Delia viciously.

She can hear it like this, and say something quickly. Originally, Delia just watched Draco menacing, worried that Isha would be bullied and subconsciously protected her in front of her, but the words that came out of Draco's mouth were hard not to make people angry.

"No, I'm going to say to her face to face, it's none of your business, you'd better get out of the way. Draco's eyes were already on fire.

"What if I don't?" Delia stared at Draco defensively, a silver wand slipping out of her sleeve.

For a split second, Delia clenched her wand as if she was ready to make a move.

"Don't ....... Delia, don't be impulsive, private duels are forbidden by the school!" Seeing this, Isha didn't care about anything else, and dragged Draco by the collar to the side under the eaves.

Watch the lively crowd gradually disperse and go away.

"Have you made enough trouble, aren't you too much?" Isha grabbed Draco by the collar and pressed him against the wall.

If his eyes could kill people, Draco would have been cremated a million times.

Draco didn't expect Isha to be like this suddenly, and before he could refute, his face turned red.

No girl had ever dared to hold him against the wall by the collar ......

After that moment of confusion, he found a reason in his heart that seemed very reasonable: it must be too cold and freezing.

After a long time, he barely managed to organize the language:

"....... You haven't apologized to me yet. "

Oh....... I'm sorry, Master Malfoy, I didn't mean to. Isa's attitude seemed very sincere.

She originally thought that Draco would take this opportunity to "retaliate" against her, but it turned out that she was a little bit of a malicious speculation about other people's feelings, and she suddenly rushed over and hit someone, and she really should apologize.

Really....... Blame him.

She apologized as she let go of Draco's collar and helped him straighten his somewhat wrinkled neckline.

Didn't you still say dear on the greeting card, and now you are so respectful, pretending to be something.

Draco's face was obviously flushed and hot, but he still maintained a haughty appearance, but his tone softened.

"Cut, of course Ben Shao wouldn't be a mud ......." Suddenly thinking that such a word would make the girl in front of him unhappy, Draco immediately pretended to cough a few times to hide what he had accidentally said.

"Ahem, ahem....... An unremarkable girl is calculating, and this time you are in luck. With that, Draco looked down at the crumpled neckline, which still looked crumpled even though the girl had "tried her best" to save it.

Draco walked past Isha and towards the slopes.

Halfway through he stopped again, as if he had thought of something to change his mind, and then turned to Crabbe and Goyle, who were not far away

, and shouted, "Don't keep up yet, two fools!".