After a while, the crowd finally thinned out, and Malfoy finally found an opportunity, according to his memory, and walked towards the box,

He was now going up the stream of people, and just as he was passing a stand, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, faint in the bustling crowd, but he heard it anyway. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Draco, I'm here!" Malfoy only saw Pansy clutching the armrest of one of his seats to avoid being squeezed away, his other hand waving desperately and waving at him, and his other foot resting on the seat in a strange position, looking rather awkward, and the expression on his face showed a twisted pain.

"What a disaster. Malfoy thought to himself, and naturally squeezed through the crowd immediately, in a sense, it had something to do with his inability to escape.

Pansy was now in a small circular stand, with the seats neatly arranged, and Pansy was half-lying in the empty seat in front of the two seats, looking very weak.

"I had warned him not to put any markers. Malfoy said to himself, but it was useless to regret it now, Malfoy could only come to Pansy's side and ask a few questions with concern.

"Is your foot twisted? Can you still walk?" he asked.

Pansy pursed her lips and shook her head weakly, "It hurts so much." A thin layer of mist was cast over her eyes.

"I think you were pretty energetic when you called me. Malfoy said helplessly.

"I've got a leg injury, and it's not my throat, can you hear me if I don't scream louder?" she replied immediately, so relieved that Malfoy was a little relieved.

"And what now? You can't walk, do you want me to leave you here?" Malfoy asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You can carry me!" Pansy blurted out, only to realize that her intentions seemed to be too obvious, and then she glanced at Malfoy cautiously, and at his expressionless face, she knew that her thoughts should be out of action.

"Forget it, blame me. Malfoy sighed in his heart, and then said teasingly, "Don't let me down, then no one will take you back." ”

"I'm not heavy. Pansy was unconvinced, but her eyes had narrowed into a slit, and she grinned and put her arms around Malfoy's neck, as if the wound on her leg was not so painful.

Malfoy only felt that there was almost no weight attached to his back, and it was light and fluttery, which was nothing for him who exercised regularly.

"I'm not heavy, am I?" Pansy, who was still confident just now, felt Malfoy suddenly freeze, and couldn't help but wonder if he was really heavy, so he asked in a low voice.

"Acceptable" Malfoy didn't bother with Pansy's problem, and by the way, he held up her slender calves with both hands, and let the weight of her whole body weigh on himself.

He was more concerned about how Pansy got hurt than that.

"What's the matter with your feet?" asked Malfoy.

At this time, Pansy's hand around his neck was hooked even tighter, for fear that he would fall off without grasping it.

"I don't know. Pansy whispered next to Malfoy's ear, the heat tickling the tip of Malfoy's ear.

"I didn't know where I was squeezed after I got separated from you, I could only follow the crowd slowly, but suddenly a group of hooded men in black cloaks suddenly came over in the green field, I thought it was one of the two national teams to support the team, you know, some cheerleaders always like to wear some fancy clothes, but I didn't expect them to start casting spells in public, and then the already frantic crowd became more and more chaotic, I also suddenly felt a pain in my feet, it should have been hit by a spell, and then I could only try to find a seat to sit, if you don't come, I guess you will have to wait for the crowd to disperse to be saved。

"Isn't there a daddy in that group of hooded men?" Malfoy now felt a bit of a headache and decided not to think about it for now, and the important thing for now was to get Pansy back safely

"Magic hurts? Then remember to go to St. Mungo's Hospital later. Malfoy could only try to restrain his indebtedness, and he could not have expected everything, and Pansy's injury was obviously unexpected.

Pansy was keenly aware of Malfoy's change in mood, and then smiled and said, "It's just a small injury, didn't I have a lot of fun watching the game before?" ”

At the same time, Pansy only felt that Malfoy's back was strong, giving her an inexplicable sense of relief.

Then she remembered the conversation between the two not long ago.

"What are those things to think about when you're an adult?" she said to herself, and the conversation not long ago was of little substance, and Malfoy said what might happen in the future, or what dangers might be encountered in the future, and then implicated her.

She didn't care.

"Oh my God, what the hell are you doing!" said Narcissa, anxiously waiting in the box, and as soon as she saw her son enter, she hurried to meet her, and said in a panic.

Then she saw Pansy being safely carried on her back by her son.

It took Malfoy and Pansy a bit of an effort to get back to the box they were supposed to be in.

"I ......," Malfoy was about to explain, when Pansy said first.

"I was clamoring to go outside and watch the game, but Malfoy couldn't resist me, so he gave in to me. ”

"Are you alright, little Pansy?" Narcissa asked with concern only then when she noticed that Pansy seemed to be injured.

"It's supposed to be a magic injury. Malfoy found a fluffy couch and lowered Pansy off his back.

"How am I going to tell your father?" Narcissa rubbed her own forehead, looking like she had a headache.

"Aunt Narcissa, it's fine, just a minor injury. Pansy said sensibly, but by this time the injury should have flared up again, and she snorted in pain.

"Poor child. Narcissa looked at Pansy sympathetically, and as she put on a stern look, she asked, "Draco, how did you take care of her?" ”

"Mom, I'm sorry too. That's all Malfoy could say, and it was indeed his negligence that led to the accident.

"Where's my father?, Aunt Narcissa?" Pansy asked.

"He's gone looking for you, and I don't know what he's going to do now. Narcissa reproached.

"And what about my father?" Malfoy asked, and then saw Narcissa's expression suddenly become extremely unnatural.

And so it was. He sighed inwardly, but it didn't occur that he had forgotten about the people he was closer to.

It has to be said that this Quidditch World Cup was full of accidents and not a pleasant journey