【Deha】Is Mrs. Lavender updated today?

(Attention to demining: Your friends Mrs. Lavender ♀ & Miss Xixi ♀ are still online)

Pansy Parkinson finally found her colleague Draco, female in appearance and sex, Malfoy in the lounge. She walked over and sat down holding two cans of cold brew coffee, but the other party was still staring at the phone screen and completely ignored her. Pansy Parkinson will An unopened can was pushed in front of the other party, "Here, yours." She stretched her neck and tried to peek at the other party's phone screen, "Why are you looking so engrossed?"

Draco Malfoy glanced at the drink offered by the other party, "Where did it come from?"

"The benefits of the forum management group." Pansy Parkinson replied with a smile, "but to be honest, dear Mrs. Lavender, you really should publish a blog."

"I'll say it again, don't even think about it." Draco Malfoy took a sip of his coffee and returned his attention to the phone screen again.

"Hey..." Pansy Parkinson sighed regretfully, seeing the other party frowning again and staring at the phone, he asked wonderingly, "What are you looking at, fanfiction?"

"No." Draco Malfoy hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to hand the phone to Pansy Parkinson, "I just took a picture on the drawing board in the public area."

Pansy Parkinson tilted her head to look at the phone screen, "Nice drawing, floor plan...?" She narrowed her eyes and noticed a scribbled lion on top of the floor plan's fireplace, "Gryffindor common room?"

"That's right." Draco Malfoy put down the cup in his hand, "Any thoughts?"

Pansy Parkinson thought for a while, looked at Draco Malfoy with a serious face, and said sternly, "May I ask the artist for an appointment?"

"..." Draco Malfoy was speechless and rolled his eyes in disgust, "Look carefully at the lower right corner."

Pansy Parkinson clicked on Draco Malfoy's phone screen and moved to the lower right corner of the picture, a simple symbol with unknown meaning appeared in front of her eyes, although she had no idea what it meant but—

"Huh? This thing looks familiar." Pansy Parkinson also habitually frowned, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"The wand is too thin," Draco Malfoy said suddenly.

"What?" Pansy Parkinson looked up sharply, eyes widening.

Draco Malfoy took back his phone, logged into the forum, clicked on the homepage of the artist called too thin wand, clicked on a painting, and slid the phone to Pansy Parkinson again, "Upper left corner."

Of course Pansy Parkinson recognized the fan art that Draco Malfoy showed her. The wand was too thin. She quickly zoomed in and slid to the upper left corner, and sure enough, she saw the same symbol in the plan again.

"Merlin's beard?! You mean! This girl is here?!" Pansy Parkinson almost jumped up from the chair excitedly, and suddenly said in confusion as if remembering something, "No, at the beginning, Mien, oh it was The main planner of this event, she said that Xixi rejected the official invitation of the forum, and we regretted it for a long time."

"Probably just not wanting to reveal your identity." Draco Malfoy recalled the guessing caller's name that flashed across the girl's phone screen, "After all—"

"Huh? After all what?" Pansy Parkinson waited for a long time but Drcao Malfoy continued.

Draco Malfoy pursed his lips and looked at the iconic signature symbol that was too thin for a wand on the phone screen, sighed indistinctly, then took the phone back from Pansy's hand, and exited the forum lock screen.

"Forget it."

Pansy Parkinson glanced at Draco Malfoy suspiciously. The other party's troubled expression obviously didn't seem to be all right. Of course, she knew very well that even if she poured him a bottle of Veritaserum now that this guy didn't want to say, it would be useless.

The hall broadcast suddenly sounded, and a different female voice urgently repeated the content of the broadcast.

"The emergency exit has been opened. Please leave the event venue immediately through the nearest emergency exit. We have to terminate the event due to unexpected reasons. We will clear the venue in 5 minutes. Repeat again, please leave the event immediately through the nearest emergency exit The venue, we will clear the venue in 5 minutes."

At the same time, another female voice sounded from the badge on Pansy Parkinson's chest: "All event planners, please gather in the Potions classroom immediately."

Pansy Parkinson was stunned for a second, and muttered to himself: "Merlin bless you, please don't make any mistakes."

"What's wrong?" Draco Maloy asked.

"I don't know, I'll go and have a look." The black-haired girl stood up, "Do you want to come together?"

Draco Malfoy looked up and scanned the bewildered crowd around him, "No."

"Alright," Pansy took off the administrator badge on his chest and handed it to Draco Malfoy, "The communicator has its own coordinates, so don't lose it."

"Is your management team so high-end?" Draco Malfoy took the communicator, which was about the size of a Hogwarts prefect's badge, and played with it, "Also, I'm not a three-year-old kid."

The dark-haired girl chuckled, "Unexpected, little friend Draco."

***

When Harry Potter hurried to Hermione Granger to inform him of his location on the phone a few minutes ago, the crowd in the room had already been evacuated, leaving only the administrators of the forum.

The room had already been cast with a protective spell by Hermione Granger, and the entrance was not automatically opened for Harry Potter until he appeared.

"What's the situation?" Harry Potter recognized the disguised Hermione Granger and walked straight towards her, who was comforting the pale girl sitting in the chair.

Hermione Granger entrusted the girl to other partners before pulling Harry Potter aside, pointing to the long table where the sale was going on just now, "Small explosion."

"Explosion?!" Harry Potter exclaimed in surprise.

Hermione Granger frowned and nodded, "It exploded right behind the girl, no one was injured. I have already notified the management team to seal off the venue."

"I heard it when I came over." Harry Potter turned his head and looked in the direction of the girl. The girl seemed to be quite frightened, and although she was not lost in thought, her face still didn't recover. "Where is the source of the explosion?"

"Pile of groceries inside the long table."

Harry Potter took back his wand from Hermione Granger, it was really inconvenient for him to carry a wand in his current female attire.Following Hermione's instructions, he moved the long table away, and found the charred peripheral products behind the girl's previous actions. The unburned plastic packaging and black-gray ashes were mixed with liquid, it seemed that someone was the first Only when the fire was extinguished for a while did it not cause a wider fire.

"The venue was set up yesterday, and these accessories were delivered yesterday, and no source of explosion was found during the inspection of the stall this morning." Hermione Granger stood outside the long table with her arms crossed.

Harry Potter squatted down near the already charred surroundings, "No magic fluctuations were detected."

"Timer?" Hermione Granger guessed.

"It's possible, but it doesn't look like gunpowder." Harry Potter carefully picked up the leftover ashes with the shattered sides, "Have you notified the Aurors?"

Hermione Granger nodded, she bit her lip a little reproachfully, "If I were a little more careful—"

"—It's my fault." Harry Potter interrupted her, "I'm sorry Mione, I underestimated the other party." He picked out a card that was accidentally preserved from the surroundings that had been damaged beyond recognition, With a wave of his wand, Harry Potter floated the card onto the table in front of Hermione Granger.

[It's disgusting. ]

The spelled-on words burned dark brown grooves on the card.

***

Draco Malfoy was standing in the corner of the hall holding the communicator left by Pansy Parkinson. The crowd in the arena had been gradually evacuated. The staff in charge of the evacuation only nodded when they saw the badge on his hand. Only then did he know why Pansy wanted to Leave this thing to him.

He walked along the hall in the opposite direction towards the activity area, holding the unfinished coffee in his hand.

The previously crowded venue suddenly became empty and deserted, Draco Malfoy once again turned back to the artist exchange area where he and Taixi wand had met before.

He originally thought that there should be no one by now, but there was a girl standing in front of the public drawing board.

The girl turned her back to him, looking up as if admiring the works of different painters.After a while, he moved again, stopped near a portrait of a character, raised his hand and slowly stroked the cheeks, eyebrows and eyes of the portrait of the character, showing an inexplicable smile.

The next second, the girl suddenly took a final step and raised her wand——

"Burning fire."

grass!Draco Malfoy, who had witnessed the whole process, subconsciously touched his wand in astonishment, but it was in vain.

Damn Pansy Parkinson!He scolded angrily, apparently his female attire did not allow him to hide a ten-inch wand, and the girl who had just set fire to the drawing board suddenly ran in the opposite direction.

Draco Malfoy ran after him, the badge in his hand flashing red, it was his only option at the moment.

"The drawing boards in the painting area were burned, and the arsonists were fleeing towards the entrance gate!"

God damn it, how on earth does Pansy manage to run in high heels! Draco Malfoy hated his women's attire at this moment, the slim skirt and unsuitable high heels completely restricted his movements, and Parkinson's bad taste was now completely a burden.

Can't catch up, damn it, absolutely can't catch up.

Draco Malfoy leaned against the wall and panted heavily, the figure of the arsonist was getting further and further away.

"Lisong is exhausted! Passed out!"

Two magical light effects rubbed Draco Malfoy's side and hit the murderer's back precisely, and then he only felt a gust of wind blowing by his ears, and a vague figure rushed towards the girl who set fire at a speed of [-] meters.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Draco Malfoy watched helplessly as the rushing man grabbed the arsonist's arm, yanked backwards, and quickly turned to one side, cleanly catching the unconscious murderer's body .

Draco Malfoy stared blankly at the other person, the soft light of magic enveloped the figure of that person, and for a moment there was only one thought left in his mind: If there are really gods or heroes in this world, this must be it Bar.

So fucking handsome.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Merlin, the gods have descended to earth?Still talking to him?

Draco Malfoy blinked blankly, as the man approached him, the magical light finally dissipated, and the face and features of the hero finally appeared before his eyes.

Merlin's lesbian is actually a girl?Her black hair is a little messy, probably because she ran too fast just now, but she is still so cute, her green eyes are full of concern, and even the pair of round-rimmed glasses look more delicate——

wrong? !etc? !How did he think he had seen this person somewhere? !

After Draco Malfoy confirmed the appearance of the visitor, his mouth gradually opened wide, his gray eyes filled with shock.

He frowned and frowned, completely unable to believe the identity of the girl standing in front of him.

"Merlin?!" He exclaimed, "Sisi?!"

Tbc