Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 219: He Is Still A Child

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The door of the study was suddenly opened.

Lucius shut up immediately.

Draco Malfoy's head poked in carefully.

He looked at the woman in the room and smiled: "Mom, don't tell me when you will be back!"

Before Narcissa said anything, Lucius said sternly: "Draco, didn't I tell you?

Don't just enter my study room!

Also, remember to knock on the door when entering someone else's room!

What about your manners?

Going to Hogwarts for a year, but lost everything?"

Draco shrank his head in fear, preparing to exit the room and knock again.

But Narcissa quickly wiped the tears from her face, and whispered softly, "Okay, dear, Draco is still a child!"

Narcissa beckoned and Draco ran over with a grin and sat next to the woman.

Narcissa rubbed Draco's head fondly, messing up his carefully managed hair.

Lucius looked at his son with a headache, blindly pampering him is definitely not a good way of education, especially for their kind of family.

But Narcissa is very stubborn in this regard.

"Mom, why did you come back?" Draco asked again.

"It's only half an hour since I came back. I don't think you are in the room."

"I took Pansy to watch the goldfish in the garden, and left her there while hiding and seeking." Draco was smug.

Narcissa rebuked: "Leaving a lady there alone is not a gentleman's behavior."

"Okay, I'll go in a while." Draco turned off the subject. "Mom, what are you talking about for me?"

"Ah, I forgot." Narcissa smiled apologetically.

When she left, she only said she was going to visit a relative, but she didn't say who to see.

And Azkaban's environment had a great impact on her, so she didn't even bother to buy gifts for Draco.

Draco stared at his mother, seeming to realize that she had just cried, and suddenly his expression changed: "Mom, you won't go to see that one?!"

"What kind of house, that's your aunt." Narcissa reprimanded.

Narcissa has three sisters: the eldest Bellatrix, she is married to Rodolphs of the Lestrange family;

The second child, Andomida, married Ted Tonks, a Muggle-born wizard, and was expelled from the family.

The relationship between Bella and Andomeda is in the same water and fire, and Bella wants to kill this sister.

Although Narcissa did not like Andomeda, she was a sister after all, and the relationship between the two was not so sharp. She secretly visited this sister several times.

Draco mistakenly thought that his mother had visited this aunt.

Draco curled his lips, disapproving, "I saw her daughter Tonks when I was in school."

"Why is Tonks going to school?" Lucius frowned.

"I don't know, she seems to be an Auror, going to Stark to record the cause of Quirrell's death."

Lucius stared at his son and said, "Draco, I heard... You were at school recently, and you were very close to that Muggle Stark?"

"No...no..." Draco's pale face turned flushed.

"I just saw that he had some good alchemy items, so I spent a small amount of money to buy it.

You've also seen that warm-up badge was invented by him.

The same things are sold more expensively in Diagon Alley, and the quality is not good...Sorcerers like this will sell this kind of things for a lifetime. There will be no big promises...It's not worth your attention!"

"Yeah, you spent more than 3,000 gallons in a semester." Lucius stared at his son: "I don't object to you spending money, but... it's not this way." Yeye Chinese www.yeyezw.com

"I see." Draco lowered his head.

"By the way, what gift did you just say you want?" Lucius asked.

"I want a good broomstick. Our academy failed miserably this year. I think it's because the academy does not have a smooth 2000, and the Ravenclaw team has two." Draco defended.

"The academy's light wheel 1700 is not bad." Lucius said dissatisfied: "I really didn't expect that Slytherin College would have fallen to such a level that even Ravenclaw could not win."

Draco lowered his head and said nothing.

Narcissa glared at her husband, and Lucius said with a sigh of relief: "Since you want to buy it, buy the best! Otherwise, you will lose the face of the Malfoy family.

A friend of mine told me that the latest version of Light Wheel 2001 will be on sale. How about buying one for you then?"

"But I'm not a member of the Academy team yet." Draco said unhappily. "Harry Potter was only freshman last year and Dumbledore chartered him to play for Gryffindor Academy.

He is not worthy at all, but because he has some reputation...because he has a stupid scar on his forehead..."

"Draco, how many days have you been home? Potter, Potter's... this sentence has been told to me at least five times." Lucius glanced at his son.

"Want to join the academy team? It's very simple. Your Dean Snape and I are good friends. When I was the prefect, he just entered the academy and I took good care of him.

Want to enter the team, one sentence thing."

Lucius said sternly: "However, if you can't get results, behave poorly in the game and lose the face of the Malfoys..."

"No, I am very skilled." Draco said happily."I promise to lead Slytherin to the championship."

"Your guarantee?" Lucius said dissatisfied: "You promised me the same way at Easter, saying that you could take the first grade."

"It's not my fault," Draco retorted. "The teachers are very partial. That Hermione Granger still has Stark tutoring—"

"A girl from a non-witcher family is better than you in every exam. I thought you would be ashamed." Lucius said angrily.

Draco lowered his head again, waiting for his mother to say: "Well, he's still a child!"

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A house elf walked in tremblingly. He was wearing an old pillowcase with holes in his arms and legs.

The elf bowed deeply, and his slender nose touched the carpet.

"Lord...Master." The elf made a shrill, trembling voice, "Dobby... has something to tell you..."

Lucius was getting angry. He dragged the long tone and stared at the house elf.

"Dobby, if you bother me because of the trivial matter of'the peacock at the door pecked you several times', I don't mind imposing harsher punishment on you.

For example...shut you in the oven."

Dobby shuddered, tears in his eyes, and said in fear: "No, master...the door... many officials from the Ministry of Magic came.

One of them said his name was Arthur Weasley..."

Lucius stood up suddenly and strode out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly kicked Dobby like a vent, kicked the elf out, and hit his head against the corner of the table.

The cup full of coffee fell and hit Dobby in the head, and the liquid spilled on the expensive unicorn fur carpet.

"Before I come back, clean it up, otherwise don't want to eat dinner!"

Lucius strode towards the door.

Dobby's head humbled, and coffee gathered at his feet.

There was almost no resentment in his eyes, only numbness, because... used to it.

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