Chinese Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 94 Father and Son (Thanks to the Leader Gudao Loulan for the Reward)

Chapter 95 Father and Son (Thanks to the reward from the leader Gu Dao Lou Lan)

In Wiltshire in northern England, there is a dignified mansion of a lord, surrounded by a well-designed garden.

The fountain in the center of the garden sprays water all day long.

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

This is the Malfoy family manor, one of the richest people in the wizarding world.

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

When he returned home, he brought out one by one the deeds that Malfoy felt "proud of".

Give comments such as "stupid", "stupid", "Are you still a member of the Malfoy family?" "Is that what I taught you?"

Narcissa looked at the livid Malfoy in the living room and his son who lowered his head and said nothing, and was a little at a loss.

She had never seen this scene before. Although the Malfoy family had a bad reputation, 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 arm around Malfoy's shoulders, and whispered:

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

Apologize? Why apologize? Malfoy thought of every little thing that happened this year. He had always followed his father's teachings and never opened his heart to anyone.

He didn't make real friends either. All people were divided into useful and useless.

He lingered among everyone carefully.

This made him feel unprecedented loneliness.

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

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

"Come on, Draco! Be an excellent Slytherin and change this academy together!"

The man said this to him, and Malfoy felt that his blood was boiling. From then on, he threw his father's teachings aside and bravely embarked on another path.

A path that he had never taken before.

He tried to make some real friends, give them care, and even share his beloved little fruits.

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 the proud pure blood would never be inferior to others, and wanted to try to take responsibility.

To be honest, Malfoy was also very nervous. He didn't know whether the blueprint Zhang drew for him could be realized or it was a beautiful and empty dream, but he was willing to try.

Everything was developing in a good direction. For the first time, Malfoy felt that the little wizards from other academies looked at him with curiosity instead of disgust.

Even after the end of the Philosopher's Stone, he felt worship and pursuit for the first time!

This made Malfoy ecstatic. What Zhang said was not false, but it was really possible to achieve!

Most importantly, he seemed to have other friends besides Zhang, real friends

Thinking of this, Malfoy slowly raised his head, swallowed hard, and looked directly at his father who had always been worshipped as a god.

In Narcissa's unbelievable eyes, he resisted for the first time in person:

"Dad, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! We are born noble, we must take responsibility!"

Lucius's face suddenly turned pale, and then red in an instant. He pulled out his snake-headed staff, turned into a whip, and whipped Malfoy hard.

"Ah!" Narcissa screamed, rushed over and hugged the trembling Malfoy, covered his face with heartache, and shouted at Lucius with tears:

"Look at what you are doing!"

Lucius's face was livid, and he said sternly:

"Draco Malfoy, do you think you are noble?

If it weren't for the ancestors of the Malfoy family who used their shrewdness, wisdom and vision to stand on the side of the winner again and again.

Do you think you are qualified to shout that you are born noble? You will live in a shabby hut and use second-hand things like the Weasley family.

You have a headache every day for a few Nat's things!

I let you get close to that oriental noble so that you can get greater benefits for the family, not to fill your mind with unrealistic things.

You are so stupid that I can't believe you are a member of the Malfoy family!

Get out!"

Malfoy stared at his father blankly, as if he had never thought of considering the problem from this perspective. His heart was blank, and he left silently with his mouth bitten in despair.

Narcissa watched her son disappear into the hallway with tears in her eyes. She immediately rushed forward, 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, you can't deny Draco's achievements this year! Dumbledore even implicitly expressed his optimism about the future of the Malfoy family.

Lucius, I warn you! Don't treat him like this!"

Narcissa let go of her hand and shouted loudly:

"Dobby!"

A little elf wearing a tattered pillowcase and with bright green eyes appeared in front of her timidly:

"Dear mistress, what do you want?"

Narcissa turned around, her wide purple skirt blooming like a flower, chasing in the direction of Malfoy, leaving behind cold words:

"Prepare some food and send it to the young master's room!"

Dobby bent down and bowed:

"Yes, sir!"

Lucius looked at his wife's back, his face was ashen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he pulled out a piece of letter from his pocket. This was the friend he made with ‘Galons’.

Lucius stroked the letter and the warning on it:

“Lucius, the Ministry will soon conduct an inventory of privately stored black magic items.”

He suddenly hit the ground twice with his snake staff.

With a low ‘boom’ sound, the ground kept undulating like waves.

Then it slowly cracked, revealing a staircase going down, and Lucius walked down with a gloomy face.

When he came up, there was already a wooden box in his hand, and the floor slowly closed behind Lucius.

Holding the wooden box carefully, he walked straight to the study and placed it on the large mahogany desk.

He gently tapped the wooden box with the silver snake head on the staff, and with the complex mechanical opening sound, the wooden box cracked to both sides, revealing the contents inside.

It was a black leather book.

Lucius hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand to pick up the book, but halfway through, he seemed to encounter a red-hot iron, and quickly retracted it.

Sitting in the armchair, Lucius pinched his nose, fear and ruthlessness intertwined 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, held it and left the study with a gloomy face.

In the dark, a small figure trembled.

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

His father's words kept echoing in his mind:

"If it weren't for the shrewdness and judgment of the ancestors, do you think you are qualified to stand here now?"

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

This question was really a bit profound. Malfoy instinctively felt that if he didn't figure it out, 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 difficult problems, so he decided to tell his doubts to his friend.

He dipped the feather pen in ink, and the gilded pen tip slid on the sheepskin, leaving lines of beautiful words:

"Dear Zhang."

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Thanks to the leader of Gudao Loulan, the big boss is awesome. Because it is about to be put on the shelves, the leader's additional update will be moved~

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