Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 95 Father and Son (Thanks to the leader Gudao Loulan for the reward)

In Wiltshire, northern England, a stately manor house is located here, surrounded by well-designed gardens.

The fountain in the center of the garden sprays water jets day and night.

White peacocks walk freely in the manor, and the whole mansion is protected by an exquisite wrought iron gate.

This is one of the richest men in the wizarding world, the Malfoy family estate.

Draco Malfoy felt that life during the summer vacation was terrible. He didn't expect his father to teach him a lesson in the carriage.

When he got home, he brought out the deeds that Malfoy felt 'proud' one by one.

Give comments like "stupid", "stupid", "are you still a Malfoy?", "that's what I taught you?"

Narcissa looked at Malfoy with a livid face and her son who bowed his head silently in the living room, feeling a little overwhelmed.

She had never seen this scene before her. Although the reputation of the Malfoy family was not good, Lucius did love her, and they had a sensible and obedient child.

This made Narcissa very satisfied, but now her peaceful life seemed to have some waves.

Pursing her thin lips, Narcissa walked over, put her arms around Malfoy's shoulders, and whispered:

"Draco, apologize to your father, he is doing it for your own good!"

Apologize?Why do you have to apologize?Malfoy thought of every bit of what happened this year. He had always followed his father's teachings and never talked to others.

No real friends, all people are divided into useful and useless.

Carefully lingering among all people.

This made him feel lonely like never before.

Until that figure who seemed to be like the sun stood up, he unscrupulously swayed his own light and heat, bringing unprecedented light to the Slytherin who was mired in the quagmire.

Malfoy was attracted by this light, he longed for the warmth he had never felt before, he longed to join in it.

"Come on, Draco! Be an excellent Slytherin, and let's change this house together!"

When the man told him that, Malfoy felt his blood boil, and from then on, he put aside his father's teachings and bravely embarked on another road.

A road that has never been taken before.

He tried to make some real friends, cared for them, and was even willing to share his beloved fruit.

He tried to make some changes, to learn to be a leader, a Slytherin with calm courage.

He tried to realize what Zhang Xiao said, that a proud pure-blood would never be inferior to others, and wanted to try to take responsibility.

To be honest, Malfoy was also very apprehensive. He didn't know if the blueprint Zhang had drawn for him could be realized or if it was a wonderful but empty dream, but he was willing to try.

Everything was going well, and for the first time, Malfoy felt that the young wizards from other colleges were no longer looking at him with disgust, but with curiosity.

Even after Philosopher's Stone ended, he felt adored and sought after historically!
This made Malfoy ecstatic, what Zhang said was not false, but really possible!

The most important thing is that besides Zhang, he seems to have other friends, real friends
Thinking of this, Malfoy slowly raised his head, swallowed hard, and looked directly at his father who had always been worshiped as a god.

Under Narcissa's unbelievable eyes, she made a face-to-face resistance for the first time:

"Father, the crown must bear its weight! We are born noble, and we must bear responsibility!"

Lucius' face paled for a moment, and then turned red instantly. He pulled out his snake-headed staff, turned into a whip, and slapped Malfoy fiercely.

"Ah!" Narcissa uttered a scream, rushed forward and hugged Malfoy who was trembling in pain, covered his face with distress, and shouted at Lucius with tears:
"Look what you're doing!"

With a livid face, Lucius said sharply:

"Draco Malfoy, don't you think you are noble?
If it weren't for the ancestors of the Malfoy family to use their shrewdness, wisdom and vision to stand on the side of the winner time and time again.

Do you think you are qualified to shout that you are born noble?You'll be like the Weasleys, living in a run-down cottage with second-hand stuff.

Daily headache over a few nits of stuff!
I let you approach that oriental nobleman so that you can gain greater benefits for the family, not to fill your mind with unrealistic things.

You're so stupid I can't believe you're a Malfoy!

roll! "

Malfoy stared blankly at his father, as if he had never thought of thinking about the problem from this angle, he was at a loss in his heart, bit his lip in despair and left silently.

Narcissa watched her son's back disappear into the hallway with tears in her eyes, she rushed up immediately, grabbed Lucius by the collar with both hands, gritted her teeth and said in a low and angry voice:

"Lucius! I don't care about your family's bullshit glory or tradition, Draco is only 11 years old! He is my son!

No matter how many reasons you have, there's no denying what Draco has accomplished this year!Dumbledore even implicitly expressed his optimism about the future of the Malfoy family.

Lucius, I warn you!Don't do this to him! "

Narcissa let go of her hand and shouted loudly:

"More than!"

An elf with big bright green eyes, wearing a tattered pillowcase, appeared in front of her timidly:

"My dear mistress, what are your orders?"

Narcissa turned around, her wide purple skirt bloomed like a flower, and chased after Malfoy, leaving behind cold words:
"Prepare some food and send it to the young master's room!"

Dobby bent down and bowed:
"As ordered!"

Lucius looked at his wife's back with a livid face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he pulled out a piece of letter paper from his pocket, which was a friend he made with 'Garon'.

Lucius stroked the letter and its warning:
".Lucius, the Ministry will soon conduct an inventory of the possession of dark magic items."

He suddenly hit the ground twice with the snake staff.

Accompanied by the low 'boom' sound, the ground undulates like waves.

Then it slowly cracked open, revealing a downward staircase, Lucius walked down with a sullen face.

When he came up, he already had an extra wooden box in his hand, and the floor closed slowly behind Lucius.

Carefully holding the wooden box, she went straight to the study and placed it on the large mahogany desk.

He lightly tapped the wooden box with the silver snake head on the cane, and accompanied by the complicated mechanical opening sound, the wooden box split to both sides, revealing the contents inside.

It was a black leather-bound book.

Lucius hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to pick up the notebook, but when he reached halfway, he retracted quickly as if he had encountered a red-hot soldering iron.

Sitting slumped in the armchair, Lucius pinched the bridge of his nose, fear and sternness alternated back and forth on his face.

"No, I can't do it" he murmured in a low voice, "I have to protect them, Draco Narcissa."

After a long time, Lucius seemed to have finally made a decision. He closed the wooden box again, and left the study with a gloomy face while holding it.

In the shadows, a small figure trembled.

Malfoy was lying on the big soft bed, staring blankly at the exquisite ceiling.

My father's words kept echoing in my mind:
"If you didn't have the shrewdness and judging the situation of your ancestors, do you think you are qualified to stand here now?"

The 12-year-old Malfoy fell into deep confusion. He felt that what Zhang Xiao said was right, but what his father said was also right, so who was wrong?

This question is really a bit esoteric, and Malfoy instinctively felt that if he didn't understand this question, he would only feel more and more uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he stood up and walked to the desk.

Just like in school, he would go to Zhang for any problems, so he decided to tell his friends about his doubts.

Dip the ink with a quill pen, and the gold-plated nib slides on the sheepskin, leaving lines of beautiful words:
"Dear Zhang."

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Thanks to the lord of Gudao Loulan, the boss is mighty, because of the reason that it will be put on the shelves soon, I will move the addition of the lord~
(End of this chapter)