[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 110 Resurrection

Allen walked up the road to the greenhouse alone. He didn't meet anyone along the way, except for his little tail who had been following him. He sensed that someone was following him, and knew who it was—Draco Malfoy.

Draco, who was following Alan, saw that the other person's footsteps stopped suddenly, so he stopped too.

Allen turned around and looked at Draco with a smile on his face: "Is there something wrong?"

Draco didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught, his face was very cold, and those gray eyes exuded a kind of refreshing coldness. If it were an ordinary person, he would be scared and rolled away at this time. However, Allen was obviously not among this group of people, and he still kept smiling, perfectly flawless.

"Stay away from her." Draco deliberately emphasized her words, his tone was very cold.

Allen naturally knew that Draco was referring to Winnie, he put away his usual smile, and said with a cold expression: "You came to me specifically to say this?"

Draco pursed his thin lips and said nothing, his gray eyes were still staring at Allen.

"If this is the case, you are too naive, Malfoy." Allen folded his hands on his chest, with a trace of sarcasm in his golden eyes, "whether it was last time or this time."

"Last time?" Draco sneered inexplicably, even if he knew what Alan was referring to, he didn't feel ashamed or angry.

Alan didn't explain, he was sure that Draco knew what he was talking about, he saw him staying with Winnie in the library that day, he came over on purpose, saying that Professor Flitwick was looking for him, but the truth is, Flitwick Professor Livy didn't look for him at all. Even though Professor Flitwick was a little surprised when he saw him appear, he quickly left him without saying a word, and let him and Betty sort out the spell book together without exploring him. The reason for appearing.

"If you think that you can occupy Winnie and make her completely yours, believe me, you will lose miserably." Alan could clearly see all Draco's tricks, but he Don't think Draco will get what he wants because he knows Winnie, she's not someone to control at will.

"Are you provoking me?" Draco sneered contemptuously, as if he didn't pay attention to Alan at all, but Merlin knew that his heart was already filled with the anger aroused by Alan , starting from seeing the picture of him sitting with Winnie.

"Do you think this is a provocation?" Allen raised his eyebrows, "I'm just telling the truth, you and Winnie will have no results."

"There will be no result?" Draco clenched his fists hard, and the anger that had been suppressed all the time was completely aroused at this moment, his eyes gradually turned dark and cold, and they shone with a frightening light, like a beard The enraged poisonous snake, "Who do you think you are? Merlin? Or the god who rules everything?"

Alan was a little surprised to hear the word "God" from Draco's mouth. This is a word from Muggles. He didn't expect him to understand it. Obviously, this is all thanks to Winnie.

"Let you realize one thing, what Malfoy wants is never impossible to get." Draco raised his chin, his arrogant and vicious expression was like an aggressive poisonous snake, "She will be Mine, and only mine.”

Yes, Winnie Einstein would belong to him Draco Malfoy.

He won't let go, not until he dies.

He may have used the wrong method before, but he will correct it. He knows that Winnie is not completely insensitive. From the conversation under the tree, he can know that only when she really minds, will her reason be affected, and only when she minds, will she behave. She is so guarded and cautious, and all this is because she has already fallen in love with him.

But Winnie didn't seem to notice this, but it didn't matter, he would make her realize it.

It is not a terrible thing to start from the beginning, but this time, he will put in more patience and affection, and tie her up bit by bit so that she can no longer escape.

Allen narrowed his eyes, he seemed a bit self-defeating, he wanted to hit the arrogant kid in front of him hard, but he didn't expect to arouse the potential danger of the other party, it seems that this time, he can no longer hold a relaxed attitude , but he has always been very confident about himself. No matter in the past or now, he still thinks that he is the most suitable person for Winnie.

"Then let's see what the final result will be." Allen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Draco who was only a little shorter than him in front of him. His golden eyes showed a different kind of gentleness. With thick sparks.

Draco gave Alan a smirk, and even though he didn't say anything, the look on his face said it all—he didn't take Alan's threat seriously.

Allen smiled inexplicably, then returned to his usual expression, raised a sunny smile, and said slowly: "Since the words have been finished, I will excuse you first, Mr. Malfoy."

As Alan's figure became smaller and smaller, the smirk on the corner of Draco's mouth gradually faded, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Alan Felton, a pure blood from Germany, at first sight there is nothing abnormal, but strangely, before the age of ten, everything about him is blank.

He has never appeared at any banquet, nor has he had a single photo. Even the servants of Felton Manor said they don’t know much about it. No one has ever seen it, and it was not until he was ten years old that he began to appear in front of everyone.

It was very wrong, but none of the Feltons thought there was anything wrong, and never suspected it.

Draco had a very strong hunch that this Alan Felton was not simple.

Halfway through the Easter holiday, during this period, Betty was tired of being next to Winnie every day. Except for sleeping time, the two were almost inseparable. Jacob laughed and said that they were about to become Siamese twins.

But Winnie didn't hate it, she liked Betty's closeness, and what bothered her was another person—Draco Malfoy.

I thought that after the conversation under the tree, the two of them would have no contact anymore, but I didn't expect Draco to suddenly appear more diligent and attentive than before, like now.

In the corridor, Draco stopped in front of her again, with a handsome smile on his lips: "What a coincidence, are you going to the library too?"

Winnie and Betty: "…"

Winnie pulled Betty, intending to adopt the same ignoring strategy as before, scratching Draco directly.

"Student White!" Professor Sprout suddenly appeared in the corridor and walked towards them quickly, "So you are here."

"Professor Sprout?" Betty and Winnie looked at each other, looking at Professor Sprout suspiciously.

"That's right, I heard that you are very good at handling Mandrakes." Professor Sprout didn't waste his time and got straight to the point, "Because I've been busy these days and need someone to help take care of Mandrakes , Originally, Alan should be responsible for this, but he has something to do at home, so he left the school, so I would like to ask you to help me take a little time every day to take care of the mandrake."

"I'm good at handling mandrakes?" Betty pointed at herself in surprise, "Who said that?"

"Student Malfoy told me that he recommended you to me when I was still wondering who to turn to for help." Professor Sprout said truthfully without hiding anything.

Draco, who was pointed out by Professor Sprout, was very calm, and his frank/swing/slack expression seemed to really think that Betty was very talented in this area, rather than his own selfishness.

"I remember White got an O (Oustanding) in Herbal Medicine, especially in the test questions dealing with mandrakes, he was the best one in the whole class." Draco said lazily, Of course, all this was told by his informant in Ravenclaw, and he knew everything about Winnie, including the people around her.

"Yes, on this point, I agree very much, and I have also seen the ability of student White." Professor Sprout nodded and echoed in agreement.

Betty gritted her teeth and stared at Draco fiercely. This guy must have done it on purpose. He was trying to prevent her from getting close to Winnie, so he resorted to such a trick. He really is a cunning Slytherin!

Winnie looked at Draco, not understanding why he did this, and for a moment, she was a little lost in thought.

Sensing Winnie's gaze, Draco looked at her, and he found that he hadn't felt Winnie's gaze for a long time, he liked the way Winnie looked at him, in those water blue eyes, He could see his own reflection, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

This feeling that his eyes are full of his own reflection is really wonderful, especially without the cover of glasses, it makes every cell in his body feel joy.Although he likes Winnie's appearance without glasses, but at the same time he also hates sharing this kind of beauty that only belongs to him. , and will bring him more flowers-smelling flies in an attempt to explore the blue flowers he has set his sights on.

Don't think too much, this must be instigated by that Betty White, and the purpose is very obvious, but if she thinks that this will make him retreat, it is too stupid.How could it be so easy for Malfoy to give up what he was looking for? Thinking of this, his eyes on Winnie became more and more scorching.

Winnie was his, would be his, and only his.

The author has something to say: Xiaolong is coming!

Battle mode started!

Goal, Winnie!

June challenge day update, since the beginning of each month is the busiest day, so I will still code whenever I have time, but I will use it to save manuscripts for the first few days of June, so you know 6

Don't hit me, I've been more diligent before QAQ