Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Malfoy Manor is decorated very festively at the moment.

Even in the cold winter with snow, the fountain in the courtyard is still running, spraying gorgeous water, and two domestic peacocks are opening their screens near the porch.

The most eye-catching thing is the Christmas trees planted on both sides of the manor from the entrance to the hall, with all kinds of Christmas decorations on the trees.

And the main color is black and purple, although weird, it reveals a little trick.

At this moment, Lucius's family of three are dressed luxuriously and waiting at the entrance of the manor.

In the cold wind, Draco rubbed his stiff hands, with a little resentment in his tone.

"When will Shaw come, Dad? We are waiting for Dobby to notify us in the house, and it's the same to come out to greet him. It looks so stupid now."

Lucius had a blank expression on his face. He did not respond to his son who still had low emotional intelligence, and he was doing psychological construction in his heart.

Narcissa stepped forward to tighten her son's collar and said gently.

"This is called sincerity in hospitality. Shaw's status is different now. He can be called a VIP. It is only natural for us to welcome him in advance."

Although Draco has undergone intensive training by his parents, he also has his own thoughts.

But after all, he is not very experienced in the world. Knowing some truths and being able to apply them are two different things.

His thoughts are actually quite simple. Shaw is his chief, roommate, elder brother, and cousin.

What a close relationship.

Why do we have to do all these nonsense.

Speaking of which, Draco is indeed a qualified family supremacist, but there may be a little deviation between the family members he includes in his heart and the members included by Lucius.

"Ku!"

With a long and sonorous cry, a handsome young man appeared silently on the lawn in front of the manor.

The handsome young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a proud purple bird stood on his shoulder.

The person who came was Shaw who was walking the bird.

Lucius' eyes narrowed. Such a superb Apparition, so silent and soundless.

Then he was relieved. Without this ability, Shaw would not have become the partner of the Dark Lord.

And the purple bird was also extraordinary, and its beauty was comparable to Dumbledore's phoenix Fawkes.

Compared with this, it was much more upscale than the pair of peacocks in the Malfoy family.

Lucius stopped Draco who wanted to have fun, quickly turned around to signal his son not to make trouble, and greeted him with a smile.

When he came close to Shaw, he touched his chest and bowed, welcoming him warmly.

"Mr. Black, welcome to Malfoy Manor. The Malfoy family is very honored to have you as a guest."

He really had no airs at all, and his tone was also full of imperceptible humility.

Narcissa also took her son, who looked silly, to greet him, and her address was a little more intimate.

"Shore, welcome to the Malfoy family."

Shore looked at the snow falling on the three people with an inexplicable expression.

Suddenly, he remembered a real joke in his previous life.

Zhao Ergou went out to work in the village and had not returned for three years. The old man in the village called to ask and learned that he was working as a security guard somewhere.

The gossipers talked and laughed at him.

As a result, during the Chinese New Year, a luxury BMW drove into the village. The whole village went to see it and saw Zhao Ergou getting out of the car in a fine suit.

Afterwards, everyone knew that Zhao Ergou had made a career and opened a big company in Bao'an District, Pengcheng.

The whole village was boiling, with all kinds of enthusiasm, slaughtering pigs and sheep.

Shore looked at the enthusiasm of Lucius's family at the moment and felt inexplicably similar.

He nodded slightly, his attitude was neither distant nor close, and he said simply and politely.

"Excuse me."

Lucius didn't mind at all, and still extended his hand enthusiastically to invite.

"It's cold outside. Please follow me to the living room and have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up. Your aunt has prepared a rich Christmas dinner."

Short raised his eyebrows and followed Lucius inside. When he passed by Draco, he winked at Draco, whose face was flushed.

Narcissa saw the little interaction between Shaw and Draco, and her nervous mood relaxed a little. Everything was moving in a good direction.

Thinking of some of her husband's previous hints, she knew that Shaw's current attitude towards the Malfoy family was really important.

So she let Draco go and explained gently.

"Go, entertain your chief."

The performance of his parents just now, this personal experience, finally made Draco understand something.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile to his mother, and trotted after her.

"Chief, your bird is so beautiful."

Short looked back at Draco, whose face was still tense, and smiled warmly.

"Don't be nervous, just watch carefully from now on."

Draco was stunned. The chief was still the familiar chief.

But...

Forget it, just watch it yourself. The world of adults is so complicated.

Shor walked along the snow, looking at the purple and black on both sides.The stylish Christmas tree is my favorite style.

I also heard Lucius introduce some of the Malfoy family's scenic spots, vaguely mentioning how Black lived here many years ago.

All of this is to make Shaw feel at home.

Shaw couldn't help but look up to Lucius. A family that can be passed down for nearly a thousand years must have some skills.

Draco is really far behind his father.

When it comes to dealing with people, emotional intelligence is really important.

If you feel unusually happy and relaxed when you get along with someone, it can only mean that the other person's emotional intelligence experience is higher than yours.

After everyone came to the hall, they sat down as guests and hosts, and Narcissa quickly found a bird stand for Ziying to sit on.

But in the following time, even if Lucius tried his best to find topics, the atmosphere was still a little awkward.

Because Shaw always responded with a smile, Lucius couldn't find any faults to further repair the relationship.

Draco's son's assists were not good either. Why was he sitting there stupidly? Why didn't he warm up the scene quickly?

Seeing this, Narcissa skillfully began to brew tea, and a set of blue and white tea sets flowed smoothly in her hands.

Her craftsmanship was obviously derived from brewing black tea. It might be that she had recently made a breakthrough in the Chinese tea brewing skills, so it was quite pleasing to the eye.

In the curling tea fragrance, Lucius held a cup of tea and took a sip out of habit.

He gritted his teeth for the last time. It seemed that the polishing process in the middle could only be omitted. It was ugly.

He took out a stack of new contracts in his arms.

"Mr. Black, this is the property I have entrusted to the Black family over the years. Now that you have returned to the magic world, you must return it in full."

Shaw put down the teacup in his hand, and his face finally stopped smiling falsely and became much more sincere.

That's right, we are all adults. It's a waste of effort to make pretentious things. Isn't it better to get down to business?

Now Shaw, except for high-end materials, doesn't really care about these things.

But what he wants to see is an attitude.

Shaw said warmly.

"Mr. Malfoy has been very thoughtful over the years. I am still in school, so you can still manage the business. I will ask Kreche to collect the profits regularly."