[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

"Can you let go of your hand now?" Amy glanced at her wrist, where she was still holding Malfoy's hand.

Malfoy's gray eyes were filled with helplessness, and he let go so reluctantly.

Amy raised her wrist in front of her eyes and was surprised again: "I said, you are usually easily knocked down, but your hands are quite strong. Look, it's swollen again."

The last time I was pinched and swollen by him was when I was in third grade. The swelling was in my calf. I especially remember that it was swollen for three whole days.

Malfoy looked at her and thought for a moment before saying, "Have you never thought that I pushed you down on purpose?"

"Haha~" Amy said disdainfully: "It sounds like you took advantage of someone in a fight."

Anyway, Amy has never seen him win a fight with anyone. Whether he was fighting against Harry or being beaten one-on-one by Harry and George, which one had he ever won?

Not to mention, Amy was able to beat him to tears since he was a child. Whether it's pressing on the ground or banging on the wall, when is it not Amy who has the final say? When did you not just press wherever you wanted?

When did you not cry when touched or fall over when pushed?

This is simply a peerless "feeling" constitution, the "o" of "o"s.

Therefore, his words had no credibility at all, but made Amy feel funny.

"You told me to rest... Where can I rest? How dare I rest?" Amy muttered and walked onto the balcony. When I thought it couldn't work, I hung a rope and slept on the rope like the little dragon girl.

For people who have no weight, this is not difficult at all. Even if you don't sleep properly and roll over and fall to the ground, it won't hurt.

Malfoy stood behind her and whispered: "I...my bed is quite big, otherwise..."

The door suddenly "clicked" and was pushed open. Malfoy was shocked and turned around to look outside. It only took one glance to confirm that it was not Voldemort, and then he shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to enter my room casually!"

"That's so heartless, Draco. I heard that you haven't eaten yet, so I came here to bring you a midnight snack." As the man said, he walked in with a tray and stood by the door. Made a seductive pose.

"It sounds familiar." Amy heard the sound and walked out from the balcony. When she saw the person coming, especially the happy posture, she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It's been a long time, Safra."

The expression on Safra's face froze, and then she asked loudly: "Why are you in Draco's room? You... weren't you locked up in the basement?"

She had already heard that Amy had been arrested, and she also knew that the people who were arrested were all locked up in the basement. She also planned to ridicule Malfoy after she gained a sense of presence here. I didn't expect to see it here.

She was carrying a round tray with two steaks, a bottle of whiskey, even two goblets, and a candle.

You can imagine how excited she was and hurried over. He saw the house elf preparing a midnight snack, so he volunteered to deliver it, and even made a show of wanting to have a candlelight dinner together. So much so that even the voice he spoke when he came in was too coquettish.

However... there is already another girl in his room?

Amy just wanted to deliberately anger her, so she turned to Malfoy and said, "Huh? You actually prepared a candlelight dinner for us? This is my first time eating it."

Malfoy immediately signaled to Safra: "Put your things down and get out quickly. We don't want anyone to disturb you."

This impatient look made Safra even more angry, and he was breathing heavily as if he was suffocating himself.

"Draco, you..."

"Draco was also called by you?" Malfoy said angrily: "Get out!"

Amy quickly pinched her throat and called out: "Draco~~"

This voice made Malfoy's bones brittle, and he quickly said: "I'm here."

Amy replied irritatingly: "It's okay, I just want to call your name."

After saying that, even she felt that she was absolutely bitching at this moment.

As long as it pisses off Safra, she can act even more bitchy.

Safra is the enemy who betrayed Bidolo. When dealing with enemies, isn't it necessary to be merciless?

Sure enough, Safra's eyes were red with anger, and the tray in his hand was shaking, almost shaking the bottle of whiskey. She probably wanted to throw the entire tray, including its contents, into Amy's face.

"Get out quickly!" Malfoy continued to yell at Safra, still so impatient: "Go away quickly, don't enter my room again."

Safra held back her anger, placed the tray on the small round table on the balcony with trembling hands, then turned to look at Amy with a bitter smile filled with hatred: "Why?"

"Huh?" Amy didn't understand.

"Why do you have it?" Safra frowned more and more, and still asked: "Why can you always get something that I have tried so hard to get? Why can you never get it without any effort?" Are you all robbing me?"

Amy sounded even more confused: "What did I steal from you?"

Malfoy became even more impatient and shouted at Safra: "Why don't you get out quickly? What are you talking about?" He wanted to go over and drive people away.

Amy stretched out her hand, unconsciously grabbed Malfoy's hand, stopped him, continued to look at Safra, and said expressionlessly: "Let her finish."

As a result, Malfoy no longer insisted on driving Safra away, at least until Amy spoke again, he would not drive anyone away. And he was not going to leave Amy even half a step away before she let go of her hand.

Safra's eyes were fixed on Amy's fingers on Malfoy's hand, and she smiled bitterly: "You have been competing with me...the professors' attention, the boys' admiration, the classmates' trust...it's all you. Taken from me! That should be mine!"

Amy seemed even more confused: "What is yours?"

"Those are mine!" Safra was now like an ordinary little girl who had been wronged, and she cried hysterically to Amy: "I was attracted to the Weasley twins first, but you tried every possible means to Seduced//lure them away! I should be the one favored by the professors! It’s you who have been in the limelight and stole my halo! You took away everything that should belong to me, and now you want to follow me again I rob Draco! You are a thief! You are a Mudblood! A yellow-skinned man! You have never been able to compare with me from the beginning, why do you argue with me? Why do you get these? Why?"

"Why should I?" Amy's brows were still frowning: "I don't think I've done anything. I just...when you were posing in a seductive manner, posing, and deliberately trying to attract other people's attention, You just immersed yourself in doing the things you are interested in. But when you were trying your best to build a good relationship with those pure-blood families, you just spent some time studying the topics you like. And you, Ravenclaw, A student who submitted the lowest-scoring answer sheet in the grade only received a prefect badge. Now you ask me why? You confused me, and I don’t know what I am entitled to.”