hello mr draco

The family seemed to accept that Chen Junyu was about to marry Draco.

Chen Junyu was very surprised. Originally, he thought that he would have to go through 81 difficulties to convince his grandfather, but he just gave him a look and let him go.

He was surprised, but for a man who was three years older than him, always smiling and courteously calling him dad, he felt a stomach ache.

Just like now, when he returns to his room on the second floor, the big tail behind him also quietly followed in.Because Draco was called over by his parents to ask about things, only the two of them were left on the second floor to roam around leisurely.

Fante came to his father's room for the first time, and he felt very novel.If it wasn't for the memory blockade in the ring, he really wouldn't know his own life experience.

"dad."

Chen Junyu was holding a pile of books and almost bumped into the bookshelf.

"Dad, your school uniform is so ugly..."

Chen Junyu, who was tidying up the closet, hurriedly stuffed his high school uniform into the box, tidying up his clothes, he was not in the mood at all.

"Dad! You looked like a milk dumpling when you were young!"

Chen Junyu ran over, put the photos of his childhood in the drawer, looked at Fante with painful eyes, and hoped that this guy would leave as soon as possible after the visit.He felt that standing with the other party, even the air became thinner.

"Oh!" Fante was surprised on purpose, and Chen Junyu glared at him again, which looked pitiful.

"Dad, just talk to me."

Chen Junyu moved to the side of the bed, that guy was also very considerate and approached him, directly squeezed Chen Junyu into the corner, there was no way to retreat, so he said lazily.

"Look, I finally went home, but you didn't talk to me. Do you hate me?"

Faced with the injury in Fante's eyes, Chen Junyu actually thought about it, he didn't hate this person at all, and he felt a sense of comfort when he saw him, but facing his son who was three years older than himself, he couldn't accept it morally .

"No... I don't hate you..."

Hearing this, Fante smiled brightly, and put his hand on Chen Junyu's shoulder like a good brother.

"Dad, father, he's been living on a farm under the Alps. Would you visit him if you had the chance?"

Chen Junyu's eyes flickered, but now the person he loves is Draco. Although the old love is still there, there are too many thresholds that cannot be crossed.

"Tom... is he all right?"

Staring at the dark light in Chen Junyu's eyes, Fant also knew about the relationship between his father and his father through some things in his memory.He can't have too much participation. Dad split his soul to his father, but his father didn't accept the fusion of souls, and returned the donated soul. Time is running out, and it's time to leave.

"Father, he wants to see you for the last time..." Fante said, countless thoughts flashed in his black pupils: "Dad, will you go?"

Chen Junyu felt a pain in his heart, and all the memories slowly emerged.He felt that he was a very shameless person who forcibly left a person who should have left in this world, but failed to give him everything he wanted.

"I'll go see him off..."

This was their conversation in the room.

A few days later, Fant will stay in Furong Town to accept his grandfather's inheritance, so he cannot accompany Chen Junyu to Germany.

At the airport, Chen Junyu still planned to take a Muggle vehicle.Draco also dotes on him very much, no matter what he asks, he will agree.What's more, the person they are going to meet this time is just a dying person.

Draco is very clear about interests and choices, the more you want something, the less you can force it, otherwise, even a dead person may not be able to win.

He knows that Chen Junyu is a weak person, the more you fight him, the more he will fight to the end.

Nine hours later, the plane landed in Germany.For the rest of the trip, Chen Junyu and Draco used magic to move forward.When they reached the Alps, they followed the note written by Fan all the way to a small villa near a vineyard.

It was a house surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. If you have ever seen Snow White, this house is very similar to a house in a fairy tale.

When Chen Junyu arrived, an owl suddenly jumped out of the forest outside the small villa, landed on his shoulder, and rubbed his face affectionately.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Junyu shaved the owl's fur. This owl is an unknown generation, and its coat color is very similar to the previous one.

Knocking on the door of the small villa, the door opened, and Draco said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Chen Junyu nodded: "OK."

The light in this small but well-equipped villa was dim. He stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor, and under the guidance of the house elf, he came to the door of a room.

"Dong dong!"

A mature and magnetic voice said softly: "Come in."

Chen Junyu pushed open the door, and what he saw was the dim light in the room.In the very center of the room, a man in his 30s was lying on the bed, holding a book called 'Crossing Blossoms in the Evening' in his hands.

The book was half turned, and Tom moved his eyes from the book to the boy at the door.At the moment when those eyes were fixed, he was very sure that the boy standing in front of him was the one who had already recalled everything.

The stool not far away moved to the side of the bed following the control of the elf. Tom reached out and patted the stool, smiling tactfully.

"Please sit down."

Chen Junyu sat down, his eyes fixed on the book the other party was holding in his hand.The hands holding the book became very thin, and the sickly meridians stood out.

Facing the silent Chen Junyu, Tom didn't say anything. It was because he didn't have a sincere commitment. Even after he found the other party, he didn't have enough confidence to admit it, so he missed it in the end.

He flipped through a few more pages, not paying attention to the content at all, but enjoying the person he wanted to wait for sitting next to the bed.Then I heard the gentle boy say:

"The light is too dim, reading like this is not good for your eyes."

Tom closed the book, put it on the bedside table, and turned on the lamp.The hazy yellow light illuminates the furniture, adding a warm color to the room.

The orange light also warmed Chen Junyu's cheeks, a shadow was cast under his long and narrow eyebrows, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or worry.

"godfather……"

"Um……"

Just like when he was a child, when Tom couldn't fall asleep, Chen Junyu would sit by his bed and watch him fall asleep.

"I want to hear the godfather read."

"it is good……"

Chen Junyu nodded, his eyes lingering on a row of bookshelves, he took out a collection of poems, turned to the first page, and spoke in euphemistic English.

Tom leaned quietly on the soft pillow, and the person he liked was reading to him next to the pillow. Such a picture had come to mind countless times.He seems to have returned to his childhood, back to the time when he was carefree and still a child.

He closed his eyes, a tear trickling down the corner of his eyes.Accompanied by the poems in my ears, I gradually fell into memories.

When he was young, he ran in the yard where roses were blooming, and the young godfather explained magic books to him.When he was young, he climbed up the tree to pick cherries, and his godfather looked at him worriedly under the tree.The only person he wanted to protect when he was young was his godfather.But why, what he said he wanted was forcibly broken by the way of heaven, and he gradually walked further and further away from his goal.

Open your eyes, the person who is studying is no longer studying, just looking at him blindly.

Tom chuckled, feeling Chen Junyu wipe away his tears.Tom suddenly complained sadly: "Godfather, will I go to hell? Just like in the book, if you don't stop me, Godfather, I will kill many people, and in the end, I will be killed by others... like me The bad guy, isn't it very damnable?"

"No!" Chen Junyu shook his head, "You didn't, those were all done by Voldemort, not you. Dumbledore is not dead, and Sirius Black is not dead either, they are all alive and well, so you won't go to hell!"

"Godfather, you always lie to me...I'm not a child anymore..." Tom smiled softly, feeling very happy about Chen Junyu's comfort, but he also let go a lot.

"I'm not lying to you, Tom, even if no one in the entire wizarding world likes you. So what? In the whole world, there will always be people who like you!"

Tom left with a smile on his face, as if facing not death, but a future adventure that awaited him.

……

Coming out of this small villa, the elves had buried Tom, who had left safely, in the garden behind the yard.

All the souls returned to Chen Junyu's body, and his magic became much stronger.And the person who should have died in many years gradually disappeared.

He walked peacefully, as if asleep.

Looking at the house elf, who put the wreath on the tombstone, Chen Junyu asked the elf in simple clothes:

"what's your name?"

The elf has no hair, and tears are hanging from her two big eyes, "Kaka, my name is Kaka..."

"Are you going to stay here?"

Elf Kaka nodded, took a small hoe, and moved all the flowers in the garden to the edge of the tombstone.

"Master, he cherishes the flowers and plants in this house very much. I must stay and take care of them. I don't want the house to be abandoned after the master leaves. If he knows, he will definitely be very sad in the future."

To appease the elf, Chen Junyu cut his index finger and released a seed from the blood.The seeds of the vines fell to the ground, and instantly germinated from the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, rising to the height of the ground, forming a large tree.

The branches instantly blocked the sunlight for the tombstone. Even though it was late autumn, the tree was still blooming with gorgeous flowers.

The wind blows gently, and the pink petals float down like rain in a sea of ​​flowers, quietly accompanying the Anmin under the tombstone.