At dinner, Astoria feasted and called it "really fragrant".

Diana pulled out a bottle of red wine worth more than 100,000 pounds.

In her eyes, this is a very valuable thing, a treasure that money can't buy.

But in the eyes of the guests she entertained......

emm......

Astoria only took one sip and her little face wrinkled together, as if she had drunk poison.

"Bah, bah, bah...... It's too bitter, more bitter than Madam Pomfrey's cold medicine. Then he put the half glass of red wine aside.

And the two girls, Zhang Qiu and Hermione, didn't even move.

"This 52-year-old bottle of red wine is rich and mellow, and women drink it, and it even has a beauty effect. Diana said.

Hearing this, Hermione and Zhang Qiu were a little moved.

But they all shook their heads and said in unison, "Because we have been left for too long and too strong, we are likely to get drunk, and we are afraid that Harry will take the opportunity to do something unspeakable to us." ”

Harry took a big sip of wine and said with a smile, "You still know me, and you know that one of my mottos is to take advantage of people's danger. ”

Diana was dumbfounded, their combination was so weird.

Diana's focus was on Harry, and as long as Harry liked the wine, she was satisfied.

She suddenly noticed that Harry would pour some clear liquid into the wine, and the air was filled with a sweet and sour smell that made people salivate.

She asked, "What are you adding to it?"

Harry looked at her in shock and said disdainfully, "You can't even drink Sprite, do you?"

Tyrannical (tian) heavenly things!

Diana smiled: "Huh...... It's good if you're happy. ”

After a while, Diana began to ask about her.

"Excuse me, can you change the future in which I will die in a car accident? Through your magic, I am willing to give up all my possessions. Diana said.

"What do I want money for? Harry wasn't interested.

"Some wizards think that death is the trajectory set by the god of death, and no one can change it, if I am the god of death, I can open the back door for you, but unfortunately I am not, wait for death with peace of mind. Harry said casually.

These words appeared in Diana's heart like a cold winter moon, freezing her last glimmer of hope.

Harry's brow furrowed as soon as he spoke.

What he said was indeed the opinion of a considerable number of wizards in the wizarding world.

Although the theory of death is ethereal, no wizard has ever been able to break the death prophecy made by a soothsayer...... This refers to the true prophet, not the jerks of Trelawney.

There are wizards who try to change, but the result always comes to an end in a strange way.

For example, a wizard was about to die in volcanic magma, and he fled, only to be burned to death by a passing fire dragon with a spittle.

A sorcerer was prophesied that the bones would be buried deep in the earth and would not see the light of day, so he would petrify the ground wherever he went. Unexpectedly, when he was hiding in a cave, the mountain collapsed directly and buried him underneath.

The first owner of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicol Lemay, came to the prophecy of his death after visiting all the soothsayers.

Then he gave up using the Philosopher's Stone to keep his life going.

He's lived long enough, he's seen enough, and he's not so afraid of death.

In an interview with the Daily Prophet, he said: "The Grim Reaper must think that I have broken his rules, and if I don't see him again, he will be angry, haha......"

Otherwise, who would want to die, he would definitely choose to survive to the end.

And Harry, he changed the outcome of two people. Jobs and Sirius.

Jobs didn't care, but Sirius.

He thought that as long as he deviated from his original track, he would not die.

But just now he realized that things may not be as simple as he thought.

There were even Professors Dumbledore and Snape.

Harry hadn't thought these two men would die too.

Because the Slytherin locket has been destroyed, and Malfoy's personality has changed a lot, it is impossible to be Voldemort's Death Eater anymore, and Dumbledore is now the Minister for Magic, his strength has always been at its peak, who can kill him?

As for Professor Snape, there are only two Horcruxes left, can Voldemort still run out and jump?

If Voldemort wants to be resurrected, he needs a physical body, and then he needs Harry's blood as an introduction to perform dark magic rituals.

But Harry would have seen Voldemort for the first time, and he would have killed Voldemort's soul instantly.

So what else will happen?

......

Diana was drunk.

She wanted to curse Harry like a liar, but she believed Harry's words in her heart.

She has consistently maintained her impeccable aristocratic ladylike demeanor.

But when I realized that my life was coming to an end.

Even the simple Diana is a little out of shape.

She staggered around the long dining table, aloud to Harry and each of them about the royal family.

She completely let go, and all kinds of scandals of the British royal family were exposed by her.

Refreshed the lower limit of Hermione and Zhang Qiu again and again.

If there was a Muggle journalist in the room, he would have been so excited that he had epilepsy.

Hermione drank a glass of juice and was shocked.

These melons are so big.

Diana was drunk and hazy, and said one sentence to the other.

Suddenly, she shouted a name: "Camila!"

"You, you, you......" Diana's face flushed.

She glanced at several people in the room, and it seemed that they had given her courage.

She closed her eyes and shouted with all her might, "You Bichi!"

Zhang Qiu silently drank a sip of orange juice, did the dignified princess also curse?

"Huh...... Haha......" Diana smirked, covered her face with her hands, and said ashamedly: "I, I actually cursed......"

She leaned on the table, stepped on her long skirt, staggered, took two steps forward, and threw herself into a warm embrace.

She looked up and saw Harry looking at her indifferently.

"What's wrong with you?"

Diana struggled to her feet, but she didn't know where she had pressed, making Harry's face even darker.

Diana felt so heavy that she couldn't lift her arms.

She simply lay on top of Harry and pressed all her weight on Harry, so that it felt comfortable, like she was lying on her bed.

Diana ate and said, "You men don't have a good thing...... You're worse than Charles, he's just got a Camilla and you have so many ......"

"She, she, she......" Diana pointed to Zhang Qiu, Hermione, Astoria.

Then his fingers turned around, and he didn't seem to be able to find the target, his head was a little confused, and he pointed at himself: "And my ......"

Harry said, "You're drunk. ”

Just about to stand up and push Diana aside.

Diana wrapped her arms around Harry's neck: "Can't you really help me, I'm willing to give everything I have......"

She grabbed Harry's hand and ripped off her own clothes, covering the two huddled together.

"Oh ...... me"

She suddenly had a surge of strength, hugged Harry, and kissed Harry a little frantically.

The car was driving too fast. Hermione and Zhang Qiu hadn't reacted yet.

Harry didn't disappoint them, though.

Harry angrily pushed Diana away, and Diana fell to the ground, a glass of red wine spilled on her pristine white dress.

"I'm going to rest first. Harry said worriedly.

The woman on the ground whose shoulders began to shrug, he didn't even look at it.

"Uh, good ......," Hermione said.

After Harry went upstairs.

Diana's crying voice grew louder, and tears flowed down her delicate cheeks.

Her dignity had been trampled on to the extreme by Harry.

"Diana, are you alright?" Hermione wanted to comfort her when she saw her so pitiful, but thought that she had insulted her boyfriend just now, and felt that she deserved it.

So she didn't care, pulled Zhang Qiu and Astoria, and went upstairs.

Astoria reluctantly said, "My penguin meat ......"

There was only one beautiful woman left in the room, lying on the floor, crying pitifully.

......

Late at night.

Inside Harry's bedroom.

He was pondering Sirius, the possibility of Dumbledore's death.

Logically speaking, almost impossible.

How many people in the world can beat Dumbledore?

Or a meteorite crashing into the Earth?

Harry looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he looked out the window and cursed, "Idiot." ”

The sky here is bright and cloudy at night.

The moonlight shone on the ground without any cover.

The white sand contains fluorescent luminous stones, so it looks like a huge gem in the night, shining brightly.

A huge pitch-black figure was lying on the beach, comfortably blowing the cool sea breeze.

A woman stumbled to the beach holding a wine bottle, covered in the smell of alcohol.

Diana only felt sad in her heart, so she wanted to come out and blow the wind and sober up.

As she sobered, she craned her neck and drank the wine in her hand.

She was drunk, looked at the wine bottle in her hand, wanted to identify what was written on it, and muttered: "Why is this coffee so sweet, it can't relieve hangover at all, and there is a smell of alcohol......"

"Oops......" she snorted.

She hit a "wall." ”

Diana touched the "wall" for a long time.

"How is there a hill here, oh, it turned out to be the dragon......"

Diana suddenly had a bold idea.

She smiled and circled the dragon to find a convenient place to climb.

She's going to ride this dragon.

When she was sober, give her a hundred dares, and she would not dare to have this thought.

But now...... It's irrational to talk to a drunken woman.

It's just that she's just grabbed the dragon's wings.

Da Hei shook his wings impatiently.

A figure flew out in a parabola, flying more than ten meters away.

Diana smashed into the sand.

After a while, she pulled her head out of the sand.

She looked around blankly.

Then go ahead and climb the big black.

Thereupon......

She flew out again.

But as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, she didn't give up, and ran to Da Hei again.

The results remain the same.

Again and again, Diana's clothes were in tatters, and there were small wounds on her face, fingers, and knees.

She crawled up to the big black again.

In Da Hei's heart, if it hadn't known that this person had spoken to his master, it would have spewed her to death with a mouthful of dragon breath.

But looking at her perseverance, I thought it was really interesting, are all Muggles like this? like a small toy that moves, and one day the owner will allow me to go to the Muggle city to play.

Just as Da Hei was about to fan her away again, he suddenly stopped.

As if he had received an order, he remained motionless.

Diana finally climbed onto the big black neck.

She clapped her hands happily, exactly like a child.

She said, "If your master does not ride me, then I will ride his dragon." ”

Diana spoke drunken nonsense.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Diana ordered, pointing to the big black head.

Da Hei was silent for a few seconds, and reluctantly spread his giant wings and flew into the sky.

"Giggle......" Diana laughed happily, she looked at the blue night sky, pointed to the round bright moon, and said, "Go and pick that glowing peach, it's so bright that I can't sleep." ”

There was a touch of humanized helplessness in the big black eyes, so he had to obey.

And then it flies higher and higher.

The temperature around her was getting lower and lower, and Diana felt that her body was cold, and she cleared her mind a little and said, "Go back quickly, I'm too cold." ”

Big Black obediently obeyed.

Then it flew down again.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Diana, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, feel unwell.

"Vomit...... Whoop ......"

Diana threw up.

All the scales on Da Hei's body exploded, and it was all dead.

When she was about to hit the ground, Diana was completely drunk, and she let go of her hand and slipped off Da Hei's back.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the dark and cold water, she suddenly froze, and a figure appeared and grabbed her.

Diana glanced at the people around her in confusion and fainted.

Harry lifted Diana by the neck like a chick and returned to the villa, then threw her onto her bed.

......