The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Speaking of which, Draco is indeed a qualified family supremacist, but the family members covered in his heart and the members covered by Lucius may have a deviation of a billion points.

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

The handsome young man had a smile on his lips, and on his shoulder stood a proud purple bird looking forward to its own glory.

The person who came was Xiao Er who was walking the bird.

Lucius' eyes narrowed, such a superb apparition, almost silent.

Immediately he was relieved that without this strength, Xiao Er would not be able to become the Dark Lord's partner.

And that purple bird is also very extraordinary, its handsomeness is comparable to Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes.

This comparison is much more upscale than the pair of peacocks in the Malfoy family.

Lucius stopped Draco who wanted to have fun, quickly turned his head to signal his son to stop messing around, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

When he came to Xiao Er, he stroked 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."

There was really no airs at all, and there was an imperceptible humility in his tone.

Narcissa also took her silly-faced son to welcome him, and her address was a little more intimate.

"Shore, welcome to Malfoy's house."

Xiao Er looked inexplicable, looking at Luoxue on the three of them.

Suddenly I remembered a real joke from my previous life.

Zhao Ergou, the head of the village, went out to work and hadn't returned for three years. The old man in the village called to inquire and found out where he was working as a security guard.

The gossiping women laughed at all kinds of comments.

As a result, during the Chinese New Year, a pair of luxury BMWs drove up from the village, and the whole village went to see it, and saw Zhao Ergou get out of the car in a hard-covered suit.

It was only later that everyone found out that Zhao Ergou was promising and opened a big company in Bao'an District, Pengcheng.

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

Seeing the enthusiasm of the Lucius family at the moment, Shaw 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, and still warmly extended his hand to invite.

"It's cold outside, please follow me to the living room, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body first, your aunt has prepared a rich Christmas dinner."

Shaw frowned, and followed Lucius to walk inwards. When passing by Draco, he even winked at Draco who was blushing.

Seeing the little interaction between Shaw and Draco, Narcissa relaxed her nervousness a little, and everything was moving in a good direction.

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

So she let go of Draco and explained softly.

"Go, entertain your chief."

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

He took a deep breath, smiled at his mother, and ran after her.

"Chief, your bird is so beautiful."

Shaw looked back at Draco who was still tense, and smiled warmly.

"Don't be nervous, just watch carefully next time."

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

But,,,.

Forget it, let's see for yourself, the world of adults is so complicated.

Xiao Er walked all the way in the snow, looking at the purple and black Christmas trees on both sides, which was his favorite style.

I also heard Lucius introduce some small scenic spots of Malfoy's house. If there is no point, how many years ago, Blake would have lived here.

It's all about making Shore feel at home.

Xiao Er couldn't help giving Lucius a high look. Families that have been passed down for nearly a thousand years do have some knowledge.

Draco was indeed far behind his father.

Emotional intelligence is really important when it comes to being a human being.

If you feel very happy and relaxed when getting along with a person, it can only mean that the other person's EQ experience is higher than yours.

After everyone came to the hall, they were divided into guests and hosts, and Narcissa hurriedly found a bird stand for Ziying to settle down.

But in the following time, even though Lucius tried his best to find the topic, the atmosphere was still slightly awkward.

Because Xiao Er always responded with a smile, Lucius couldn't find fault in further repairing the relationship.

Draco's son's assists are not good enough, why just sit around?Don't hurry to warm up?

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

The craftsmanship is obviously born out of making black tea. It may be the technique that has recently attacked China's tea making, and it is still pleasing to the eye.

Amid the scent of tea, Lucius held a cup of tea and took a sip unaccustomed to it.

He gritted his teeth for the last time, it seems that the polishing process in the middle can only be omitted, let's make it ugly.

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

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

Xiao Er put down the teacup in his hand, and finally his face was not a fake smile, but a lot more sincere.

That's right, they're all grown-ups, and it's a lot of effort for those who play tricks, so it's not good to go straight to dry goods?

Now Xiao Er, apart from high-end materials, actually doesn't care much about these things.

But what he wanted to see was an attitude.

Shaw said kindly.

"Mr. Malfoy has been interested in these years. I am still in school, and you can still take care of the property. I will let Krecher regularly collect the profits."

Chapter 107

Lucius was slightly taken aback by Xiao Er's words, and then he smiled happily. The attitude expressed in these words was too obvious.

"No problem, Mr. Black, don't worry, the Malfoy family will take care of everything for you."

Afterwards, Lucius took out another bronze key from his pocket.

"By the way, this is a Gringotts key. You keep it. The profits of the Black family business in the past ten years are all in it."

Xiao Er was not polite, took the key and put it in the ring.

Although he is not interested in money now.

But some layouts are still inseparable from this stuff.

Once the atmosphere is relaxed, it is natural for the host and guest to enjoy themselves.

After a while, the dinner party began.

All kinds of luxurious dishes are served one after another.

"Chief, this is my mother's best apple pie with bolognese, try it."

Draco enthusiastically sold his mother's special dishes.

Shaw looked down at a baked red apple-shaped pie on the dinner plate.

Not to mention the taste, the appearance is really good, but it is actually made of meat sauce.

Xiao Er cut off a piece with a knife and fork, and saw that under the thin skin was a kind of apple mixed with some kind of meat paste.

He tried a mouthful with the mood of eating dark dishes.

How to say the taste, it melts in the mouth, the taste is similar to sweet and sour pork ribs, but lighter, not as greasy and weird as imagined.

This is considered a good dish in British cuisine, and it should be due to Narcissa's skillful transformation.

Xiao Er felt that Ziying should like it, so he fed it to Ziying who was squatting on the shelf next to him.

Ziying was full when she came, but Xiao Er gave it a bite, and stopped eating.

Xiao Er smiled and didn't force it.

"How about it? Hey, I know even if you don't tell me, I don't even like this bird. It's really not as good as Huaxia cuisine."

Draco asked and answered by himself, making Narcissa on the side dumbfounded.

I can't have this child anymore.

The brat said before that if it wasn't made by his mother, he must show face, otherwise the Apple Pie with Bolognese must fall out of the top [-] food rankings in his heart.

Shaw looked at Draco who was flying again, and felt tired. He no longer expected to get fanaticism from this poor kid.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"This apple pie is still good, but the British cuisine is too single, which limits my aunt's skills."

Lucius looked at it with great interest, and continued talking.

"I heard that Mr. Black popularized Chinese cuisine in school, can you let your elf teach my elf cooking skills?"

It's not a big deal, Xiao Er nodded and was ready to say yes, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a ghostly figure retreating into the corner, it was a young house-elf.

It was probably the free Dobby.

In fact, qualified house elves cannot appear in front of guests.

Unfortunately, the two elves that Xiao Er met were both wonderful existences.

One loves freedom, and the other has a broken mouth.