Chapter 237 Return, Leaky Cauldron, Death Eaters

Although Lucius and his wife considered whether to suspend Malfoy's studies and stay with them in China.

But Malfoy insisted on continuing to go to school.

After seeing that Zhang Ye still went to Hogwarts, the Luciuses finally agreed.

Zhang Xiao originally wanted to take the Malfoy family around for a few days to show their friendship as a landlord.

But Zhao Yuanxu didn't know how to talk to Lucius, so he took his wife to various places to "inspect the market" early the next morning.

This also allowed Zhang Xiao to discover the biggest characteristic of the Malfoy family.

That's an alternative. The so-called Malfoy family is the most extreme pure-blood family.

It should be said that the Malfoy family can switch back and forth between extreme and non-extreme at any time as needed.

On the surface, it looks like doctrine, but when you peel it off, it’s all business.

Draco wanted to hang out with Zhang Xiao, but unfortunately, he fell ill the next day.

The reason is - acclimatization.

"Zhang, so people here eat breakfast until noon?"

Malfoy looked at the people sitting around the round table in the teahouse, chatting leisurely and drinking tea with snacks.

asked with some surprise.

Even in Britain, where the pace of life was relatively slow, Malfoy didn't know that he could still eat breakfast for so long.

He looked at the snacks in front of him, including various steamed buns, pastries, fried dumplings, glutinous rice chicken, etc.

There is also a teapot next to it.

This life seems too comfortable.

Speaking of which, Zhang Xiao himself has never experienced this kind of life.

In his previous life, he had never been out of Su Province. This time, he took this opportunity to experience it together.

"No, only those who are more leisurely often do this."

Zhang Xiao picked up a piece of rice rolls and gently swept them into the dipping dish.

It's chewy in the mouth, extremely fragrant, delicate and smooth.

Malfoy wanted to ask again, but seeing how sweet Zhang Xiao was eating, he couldn't help but pick up a piece and stuff it into his mouth.

He was recovering from his illness. He had been vomiting whatever he ate before, and he was planning to drink some magic potion.

But the dedicated old Chinese medicine doctor Zhao Yuanxu found had a face of opposition.

Point out that the medicine is good and quick, but it has no effect on the body's depleted vitality.

If you want to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your strength, you still have to take care of yourself slowly.

So poor Brother Drag drank Chinese medicine for several days.

And claimed it was the scariest potion he had ever drunk - only better than what Crabbe and Goyle had brewed.

But I have to say that this extraordinary old Chinese medicine practitioner is really powerful.

Malfoy's originally pale face now looked much rosier.

Zhang Xiao poured a cup of tea. When having morning tea, he would take one snack and one cup of tea. Suddenly he remembered something.

"Draco, there may be instability within Slytherin this year. You should pay more attention. I will probably be busy this year.

If there's anything wrong, tell me immediately. "

"Zhang, have you thought of it too?

In fact, someone has already written to me asking if I can quit Qingluan Society. "

Speaking of this, Malfoy's face darkened, and he now felt extremely disgusted with the Dark Lord.

Treating Qingluan Club as a career and giving Slytherin a new glory has long been Malfoy's pursuit and ideal.

But the two years of hard work were crumbling in an instant, even though the Dark Lord had not returned yet.

Terrifying influence!

"Well, this is inevitable. The fear brought by the Dark Lord has not subsided in everyone's hearts.

But if he falls down one more time, all fear will disappear. "

Malfoy was silent for a while and said worriedly:

"But will he fall? He is so powerful and so - so - difficult to deal with."

"Draco, I will!"

The return journey was as uneventful as a glass of boiled water, without any disturbance.

Because Zhang Chengdao had some things to do in China, he sent the two little ones to the Leaky Cauldron Bar and then hurried back.

It was already late at night.

The tiredness of the long journey made the two little ones just want to sleep. They hurriedly said good night to each other and then got into their respective rooms.

Zhang Xiao's room was on the second floor. He yawned and followed his boss Tom up a beautiful wooden staircase and came to a room with a brass sign on the door indicating that it was No. 10.

The sleepy Zhang Xiao didn't even have the energy to look at the facilities in the room, he just felt very comfortable.

He almost fell asleep on the pillow as soon as he got into bed.

Early the next morning, it took Zhang Xiao a while to realize where he was.

Looking around the room, it was different from the dark and dirty hotel lobby.

The room was very warm and cozy - a few pieces of polished oak furniture and a crackling fire in the fireplace.

The floor was so bright that it almost reflected light, and the clean and soft bed on which he lay.

So, since he has this ability, why doesn't Tom tidy up the lobby?

Could it be that he wanted to maintain the mystery of a wizarding gathering place?

When he was sitting in the booth, eating slices of buttered bread and milk.

Malfoy sat in front of him with his messy hair and yawned:

"Good morning."

Zhang Xiao swallowed a big mouthful of bread with milk and shrugged:

"Draco, I suggest you go back to sleep. You look like you've been ravaged by a troll."

Poor Malfoy had just gotten over jet lag, and now he was going back.

Even Zhang Xiao felt uncomfortable now, but the Golden Light Spell of the dual cultivation of sex and life was indeed very useful in regulating the body.

He was almost adjusted after just a nap.

Malfoy ate something in a hurry, and then went back to his room to continue sleeping.

There were many other guests eating in the hall:

Funny little witches from the countryside came here to shop for the whole day;

Some wizards argued about the latest articles in "Today's Transfiguration";

Weird wizards and noisy dwarfs.

The most eye-catching thing was that a man in a thick balaclava helmet in the corner, who looked suspiciously like a ghoul, asked for a plate of raw liver.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiao went directly to the backyard, knocked the third brick from the left above the trash can with his wand, and then took a step back and looked at the archway in the wall leading to Diagon Alley.

It was not until this time that he truly felt the impact of the Azkaban prison break on the wizarding world.

The huge notice board in Diagon Alley was covered with wanted posters.

Those twisted and hideous faces kept roaring silently at the passers-by.

Antonin Dolohov

Bellatrix Lestrange

Haha, they are all familiar faces. Zhang Xiao sneered in his heart. There were many people in Diagon Alley, and everyone seemed to have fewer smiles on their faces.

There seemed to be a worry and solemn atmosphere in the air.

Every few meters, there were wizards wearing cloaks and hats, looking around with vigilance.

These were the guards sent by the Ministry of Magic.

But what's the use?

Zhang Xiao shook his head, just walked around and returned to the hotel.

It's no fun to go shopping alone. Harry and the others will be there tomorrow.

It's more lively when there are more people.

Deep in the dense forest of Albania.

This is the legendary forbidden place of death. Legend has it that there is a demon wandering here.

As long as you go in, you will be possessed by the devil and die miserably.

In this quiet place like a dead place.

There were many hooded figures gathered.

They gathered in a circle, crawling on the ground, as humble as a dog.

An ugly monster wrapped in a black robe lay in a chair in front of them.

It looked like a curled up baby, without hair, with scales on its body, and its skin was dark and red, like injured tender flesh.

Its arms and legs were thin and soft, and its face - no living child had such a face - was a flat snake face with a pair of glittering red eyes.

A black-robed figure crawling on the ground moved forward and asked in fear:

"Master, the potion made of unicorn blood and Nagini venom has limited effect.

You can only have such a weak body."

It spoke, the voice was sharp and thin, with a chill:

"Bella, my loyal servant, I am very happy that the first thing you did after leaving Azkaban was to find my trace.

Get up, my loyal servants, all get up.

This is a reward for your loyalty. But don't worry, when I rule the wizarding world, I will give you and other loyal servants unimaginable rewards."

The Death Eaters climbed up from the ground and gathered around Voldemort.

Bellatrix cried excitedly:

"Master, I just want to follow your footsteps, this is my greatest reward!"

"I know, of course I know." The monster's voice softened a little:

"I have my reasons for using that boy, I have said it.

I will not use anyone else except Harry Potter.

I have waited for thirteen years, and it doesn't matter if I wait a few more months.

As for the strict protection of the boy. My servants, it's time for you to offer your loyalty."

The Death Eaters talked in a low voice, trying to find a way to complete the master's order.

At this moment, a voice that sounded like pinching the throat trembled and said:

"Master, I have some ideas."

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