Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Please... please have tea..."

The house-elf who appeared at the table with the tray was still as it was at the beginning, looking a little bit shrunken, and just put the poured teacup in front of Maca, and immediately stepped aside.

Maca was accustomed to seeing all kinds of elves, but he nodded quite easily, and then put his gaze on Lucius on the opposite side.

This is a small living room on the second floor of Malfoy Manor. Although it must be a lot smaller than the main hall downstairs, it is even more exquisite and luxurious in terms of decoration.

Right now, both Maca and Snape were sitting by the window on the side of this small hall.Just turning their heads a little bit, they can enjoy the gorgeous sunshine outside the window and enjoy the beautiful view of the garden downstairs. This is really a good place to have tea, snacks and chat.

At least, warm sunshine and full of green can always bring people a comfortable and good mood.

It's just a pity that the owner, Lucius, still likes this place very much on weekdays, but now his mind is filled with all kinds of bad premonitions. Where can I still want to enjoy these?

"Mr. Malfoy," Maca asked, taking a sip of the black tea in his cup, savoring the wonderful aroma, "just now you said...madam is going to McMillan's house today?"

The previous words of Snape were a pavement for the next conversation, so that Lucius would not have to endure the big turning point after hearing his son's condition.

But blindly telling the truth and making Lucius accept the reality is not Maca’s purpose—he is not here for a home visit today!

"Ah! Um..."

Lucius is holding the tea cup with his right hand, and holding the armrest of the chair with his left hand half loosely and half tightly. He doesn't seem to have much energy to think about the problem of Maca.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, his whole body is everywhere showing his inner shaking.

"Our Malfoys...decided to have the pure blood that we didn't get along well before...ah, no, no..." He seemed to realize something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "I mean, we will next Make friends with more wizard families, only then..."

The Malfoy family immediately stood in the ranks of the pure-blood supremacy after the promulgation of the "International Secrecy Law", and has always maintained a resolutely alienated attitude towards other non-pure-blood wizard families.

Like the McMillan family of wizards who have no attachment to bloodliness, they didn't want to take a look before-even if the McMillan family's background is not worse than their Malfoy family.

But now, after experiencing an almost overturned crisis, the Malfoys have obviously understood a lot of truths that they had overlooked before.

Of course, it is true to say that you are forced by reality.

"The Malfoy's choice now is the right one," Maca looked at Lucius and said very directly, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with choosing to be a'wall grass'. This is also one of the excellent ways to fight for benefits. 1. As long as you look at the direction of the wind, you can get the most benefits with the least effort, and you don’t have to take the lead in taking risks in person—"

What he said was Lucius' previous mentality, and he also gave a positive evaluation very positively.At this point, Lucius was so confused that he even temporarily forgot the anxiety he had just felt.

Seeing her own words, Lucius's attention was immediately caught, and Maca nodded secretly.

"It's a pity that you, Lucius Malfoy, don't have the ability to be a good fencer." Then he suddenly changed his front and said frankly, "So I have to say, you understand this now, that is The greatest benefit you have gained from this failure."

"Yeah..." Lucius said sadly, "If I could understand earlier...no, I would not understand if I didn't experience those things, right?"

"Well, coincidentally, I thought so too." Maca smiled unceremoniously.

Although Maca somehow pulled the topic thousands of miles away, Snape, who was sitting by the side, didn't seem to have the intention to bring out the topic.

He just sipped the black tea alone and looked at the scenery outside the window blankly.

"Ah..." Lucius sighed heavily when he heard the words, "But, in the final analysis, I still understand too late. The Malfoy family now has lost too much... Me and Naxi Shah can only do as much remedy as possible so that Draco can reduce unnecessary burdens in the future..."

Maca certainly knew what Lucius meant by "losing too much". After all, most of the Death Eaters under Voldemort were members of the family of pure-blood wizards. Naturally, they and the Malfoy family have many Of interest.

Now, this intricate network of relationships has become shattered.

"Don't struggle too much," he suddenly reminded him, "You parents must keep in mind that your children can see everything you say and do."

"what do you mean?"

Maca's unprepared words would naturally make Lucius deeply puzzled.But what he said was about Draco, which was what Lucius cared about most now.

"It means it literally," Maca sipped his tea before explaining, "Perhaps you have already felt it-your son Draco Malfoy is also growing up day by day, right?"

As he said, putting down the tea cup in his hand, the expression on his face became more serious.

"In the past, many people looked at your Malfoys as unpleasant, thinking that you were both selfish and arrogant, and didn't put others in their eyes at all..."

"Probably the views of those people have not changed much until now."

These words of Maca were actually very straightforward, and they didn't save Lucius at all.

Even if Lucius didn't dare to say anything at all now, seeing his gradually thicker breath, it was obvious that the remaining self-esteem was constantly instigating his nerves.

"But," after Maca poked at the pain point of the other party during the call, he changed the conversation again, and his tone eased. "From what you said, I can also understand that at least when dealing with your family, your couple and other parents There is no difference. Even... As far as I know, your wife Narcissa is very fond of Malfoy, right?"

He said "That's right" to Snape, and when the latter noticed that Maca was gazing here, he also slightly nodded in agreement.

"McLean...Mr.McLean," Lucius couldn't stand the jumpy conversation. He couldn't help but toss off the blond hair that fell on his chest, and said patiently, "What are you trying to say?"

But Maca just shrugged.

"I want to say," he said calmly, "you parents, sometimes don't work too hard. When you are working hard for your son and your family, you will often put a heavier burden on your son. ...If you crush him before he inherits this family, what is the point of what you are doing?"

At this point, Maca paused for a while, gave Lucius some time to think, and then continued: "I just said-the child is growing up day by day and watching you day by day. However, in the future, he will go his own way..."

"... You parents, it's impossible to follow him for the rest of your life, can you?"

"Drakota..." Lucius Nene said, "I understand what you said, but—"

Lucius listened to Maca's words, but the situation facing the Malfoy family is really bad now.If he were to leave this mess to his son Draco, he would be ashamed as a father.

When Maca saw this, he waved his hand.

"So, while considering his future, you should also consider Draco's thoughts..." He persuaded, "It's better to say that the heaviest burden in your family now may not be external at all. The dilemma is the repressive atmosphere you created after you suffered setbacks."

"Is that...Is that..." Lucius heard this and couldn't help muttering to himself in a daze, "Yes...Narcissa and I just blame ourselves for our failures, so we have been forcing ourselves to try to change. status quo……"

"Is it because the focus is always on the whole family, that I don’t know Draco’s feelings when I don’t know..."

"Draco..." He hesitated, and nodded slightly. "Yes, McLean, maybe you're right... Draco has his own way. We can't help him all the time. In order to help him solve the problem and put too much pressure on him, it is better for him to face the problem more easily..."

At this point, Lucius suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Maca. "Mr. McLean, didn't you... what did Draco say to you?"

"He didn't say anything..."

Maca just said this, and then turned to: "Mr. Malfoy, I think through what I just said, you already understand some of Draco's thoughts. To be honest, these things are only after consideration. The judgement made, whether it is really as I thought, then has to be verified one by one afterwards..."

"In short, you must remember what you just understood, and then..." He knocked on the table suddenly and said loudly, "I need you to help me do something-for your son, Draco. Malfoy."

From Snape's angle, the sun was somewhat dazzling this afternoon, but he still kept his eyes on the world outside the window.

The so-called family relationship, he has always been a little uncomfortable, even with the sister Tia.

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