HP: Starry Night of Draco

What's wrong with this chapter... Can you still endure the military training? Come on duck Want to see the follow-up wa I originally thought it would be finished during my sixteen-day summer vacation Who knows that catching up with Jinjiang inspection...

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Escape is a technical job. Astoria returned to her bedroom early in the morning. The house elves are always waiting for the master's instructions, but they are not keeping an eye on Astoria all the time. She has grown old enough to take care of herself, and there are more masters in the living room on the first floor, and they have to obey the instructions there at any time; in addition, the masters will leave Greengrass Manor tomorrow, and they have to be busy doing the final cleaning and finishing work. In short, Astoria is now relatively free and safe. She took out a backpack that she had prepared early - compared to Hermione's small pearl bag, Astoria felt that the backpack was more suitable for her situation. Her main purpose was not to hide her eyes from others, but to keep quiet and not disturb others. She put all the protective gadgets in her body, and left a silver brooch on her body that was not easy to make any noise. My wand was neatly placed in the wand holder on the inside of my sleeve, and of course I had to take the other ones with me as well. Potions, medicines that she couldn't live without to treat her blood disease, were always in stock at Greengrass Manor, so she secretly took them all away. There were five bottles in total, which was probably enough. If not, she would have to rely on Professor Snape or Draco. In addition, she brought a lot of fresh vegetables that were always available at home, as well as some more precious wound medicines. It is necessary to wear a robe. Even if it is a war, she still needs to be beautiful if she can be beautiful! My boyfriend is watching from the side! It was not excessive after all. Considering the recent season, I brought five sets of summer clothes and five sets of autumn clothes, just in case, as well as a set of thick cotton robes. In addition, I had to bring two sets of nightgowns. Second Miss Greengrass felt that she was very restrained. Of course, you can't leave out the matching scarves, shawls, and shoes, and you can barely bring two bags; you can't forget the maintenance items... Fortunately, her jewelry is a useful magic prop, and her bells and whistles don't take up most of the precious space. In addition, of course you have to bring money. In order to save space, she only brought a small bag of gems and a thick stack of Muggle currency of the highest denomination. In addition, there were things brought for Draco, a sleeping bag and a small tent for safety, and other things. Finally, when Astoria tried to put on her ugly travel bag, she almost staggered and lost her balance. Fortunately, after she calmed down, she found that she was doing well and could stand and move on her back. She put down her bag gently, hung the black robe she had prepared on the coat rack, and placed her lightweight soft-soled shoes at the bottom of the bed. It was still early, so she climbed into bed early to recuperate. The wand drew a bright green number in the air - 21:14. She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered "Knox". The gorgeous crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling went out, and the small dark yellow lamp beside the bed also went out. Astoria forced herself to fall asleep, but it was clearly no easy task. The more she told herself to sleep, the more awake she became. This was the first time in her previous life that she had done such a thing. Astoria turned over in the deep darkness and leaned on the pillow. The ticking sound in her ears was particularly clear. It was her watch that was running quietly. The quiet mechanical sound made her irritated, so she turned over and stretched out her left hand holding the watch far away, trying not to affect her anymore. But, still can't sleep. She opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling for a while, and decided to think of a way. She began to memorize the necessary content from the history of magic textbook in her mind. Astoria is a good student, but being a good student does not mean that she is interested in classes that everyone finds boring. Yes, she was able to stay awake and listen well in the History of Magic class, but this did not mean that Astoria liked History of Magic. Most people always lament, "Study gods! Academic masters!", But in fact, geniuses are only a small number of people. The more so-called academic gods have achieved better results through their own hard work, but few people can see their efforts. For example, ninjas are sleepy and bored, reading and memorizing some boring knowledge that they have to learn. And Astoria didn't have to force herself at the moment. She didn't even finish memorizing the first chapter before she successfully started to feel sleepy. She moved around in the quilt, and finally turned to her left side, bending slightly, and gradually fell asleep. When she was woken up by the alarm clock placed against her ear, Astoria subconsciously pressed it quickly even though she had cast a silencing spell. Three o'clock in the morning. She stood up, put on her clothes and shoes quietly, and then carefully picked up the backpack she had prepared. Her father placed a curse on the door of her room, but she still couldn't get everyone to trust him enough. But her father underestimated her level. The spell that was already enough to stop a fifth grader because of her magical talent was defeated by Astoria in ten minutes. I hope my father won't be too angry tomorrow. She cast a spell on her feet with a guilty conscience, and then quietly went downstairs with her steps as light as a cat. The living room was quiet, and Astoria didn't dare to shine a light, but she rummaged through some evil books and found a spell called "Cat's Eye Curse". The advantage was that she could see like a cat in the night, but the disadvantage was that when she used it, her eyes would emit a green light like a feline. After use, her eyesight would not be very good for a period of time equal to the time of use, and she would be roughly nearsighted. She stared at a pair of scary green eyes that floated smoothly all the way to the living room. Further forward, past the foyer, is the front door of the house. After leaving the house, she was basically in a safe place - Astoria's body was filled with authentic, pure and highly concentrated blood of the Greengrass family, and her name was on the Greengrass family tree, so she could open the door to the house and apparate into the manor where others could not. But in the house, no one except Jerson can apparate. Just when Astoria thought that everything was going smoothly, and even felt a little joyful on the eve of the victory of the revolution, a bright green light suddenly lit up in the living room. Astoria almost screamed in fright! She couldn't help but hold back, covering her mouth and staring in disbelief. Daphne Greengrass, wearing a light purple nightgown, was looking straight at her with her wand raised, her expression complex and mostly angry. "Lee... Astoria." She was so angry that she called her full name, "Sure enough, I guessed it." Astoria: "... How did you guess that?" "Intuition." Daphne said, "Don't believe it, Astoria, I am your biological sister. I grew up with you. If you roll your eyes, I know what you want to do. There is something wrong with you tonight. Do you think I am the only one who sees it? My father and aunt are aware of it, but they think you are just because I felt uncomfortable about leaving my motherland, and I didn't have too many doubts. I thought so, but I always felt that something was wrong. I just obeyed my inner thoughts. What's the sixth sense? I decided to stay here tonight..." She raised her eyebrows, "I guessed it right." Astoria looked a little surprised, more frustrated: "Ah... Then you have to drive me back?" "Of course!" Daphne's eyebrows stood up, "Otherwise? What else are you going to do? Are you really going to die for Draco?! Don't tell me that you won't necessarily die. I won't allow you to take this risk, not even the possibility!" Astoria seemed a little excited: "How can you say that! I'm worried about Draco, what about you? Where's your George? You just watch him..." Daphne's breath hitched. That's it! It wasn't that Astoria couldn't subdue Daphne, but she didn't want to make a scene. Daphne is not one of those incompetent useless purebloods, and she is not defenseless at this time. If she succeeds with one strike, I am afraid that the Dark Lord will not dare to hit this for sure, and Astoria is not willing to take the risk. This is a good time. Daphne was confused, and Astoria immediately cast a silent spell. Daphne turned into a beautiful stone statue and fell backwards. Astoria quickly supported her, moved her to the sofa and lay down, and thoughtfully covered her with a blanket. Daphne obviously didn't appreciate it. Her beautiful, big eyes similar to Astoria stared straight at her. Astoria had never seen her sister look so angry towards her in a long time. She felt very guilty. "Nelle, Nelle, don't be angry with me." She kissed her sister on the cheek. Daphne glared at her coldly. Astoria was very sorry: "Okay... I promise to take good care of George Weasley for you, do you think that's okay?" Daphne became even more angry. My boyfriend is just a boyfriend, so I have to change him to another one. Can he compare with my biological sister whom I have loved since childhood? Is it comparable? Besides, this is who she is in her heart? He is so selfish that as long as his sister takes good care of her boyfriend, he can safely ask her to take risks. Furthermore, is her purpose really George? It's obviously Draco Malfoy! Daphne, who had loved Draco all her life in her previous life, decided to hate him! Astoria miraculously read these emotions in the eyes of her sister who was turned into stone. Her eyes were red and her nose was sour. "Niel, don't worry about me, it's nothing serious - I'm so powerful! Just think of it as a challenge to the chief. Aren't you quite relieved at that time?" Can that be the same?! Damn it! The well-educated eldest lady couldn't curse, so she could only spit fire in her eyes when she was angry. Astoria hugged her sister's cold waist, but felt the warmth spread to her heart. She reluctantly let go of her hand and whispered: "Then I'm leaving." Don't go! "I will come back safely, Nia. I won't go to the battlefield. I will hide well... Don't worry, it will be two years at most..." You dare! You dare! I... I will beat and scold you! Do you think your sister can't bear it? Astoria had slipped out quietly and cunningly like a cat. The door of Greengrass House was opened obediently to the second lady. She walked down the steps and stood in the wide courtyard, looking back as if feeling something. It turns out that after they are all petrified, can they still shed tears? She suddenly felt heartbroken - I am so ignorant and bad, but how can there be so many balances in the world? There have to be trade-offs. And she actually has some cards to keep herself safe, but how can she tell her family? She stood on a Muggle street and touched her cheek with her fingers in a daze. Cool and moist.

When will it be updated next? How many times a week will it be updated?

I've been short on literature, and I've almost finished watching the drama. It's time to go out and play, hehe~

Wow, are there any old-fashioned food that's a joke here?

Here I come! Congratulations on the liberation! 985... A top student, I worship you.