[HP] love

Lucius Malfoy is in a good mood today.

Several manors under the Malfoy family handed in their annual income and expenditure materials one after another a few days ago. The thriving numbers made Lucius extremely happy. On track, it's getting better and better.

Nearly one-third of the newly divided business district has been developed, and many shops have been opened. As the largest shareholder, Lucius owns one-half of the shares.Although there is no income so far, the broad prospects can be imagined.The Ministry of Magic notified Lucius again yesterday that Malfoy is still on the Ministry of Magic Council seat this year, and the date of the meeting will be in a few days. Waiting to attend on time, you can continue to enjoy five years of political activities.It seemed that everything was developing in the direction he expected. Lucius stroked the snake-headed cane and looked at the report in his hand with satisfaction.

What made him the happiest was that his little dragon wrote back.Although he did not have the coquettish tone when he was a child, the dependence revealed between the lines still made Lucius very pleased, and he would even secretly laugh unconsciously.But there was one thing that made him a little concerned. In Xiaolong's letter, he actually mentioned a person—Hill Stocker. Although he only mentioned it in a casual note when talking about Quidditch, Lucius was still a little annoyed. , he doesn't want any connection between the two.

"Dobby!" He suddenly remembered something.

With a "snap", the house elf Dobby appeared in front of him wearing a pillowcase, "Dobby is serving the master, please tell the master to order Dobby!" The sharp voice seemed to penetrate the eardrum.

Lucius frowned in disgust, and ordered Dobby: "Go and inform Madam, accompany me to the shareholders' meeting in the new business district tomorrow night, and tell her to attend on time."

"Dobby is going!" Still with the sound of "pop", Dobby the house elf disappeared into the air.

Lucius was relieved, he knew that Narcissa would follow the rules of marriage and accompany him to the dinner on time after notifying the past like this.This is a tacit understanding between the Malfoys. Although there is no love entanglement, there is a contractual bond.

As he expected, the next day, Narcissa Malfoy knocked on the door of Mr. Malfoy's study at five o'clock in the evening. She had beautiful makeup and fluttering skirts, and looked at her husband with a delicate smile: "Then, dear Lucius, let's go!"

Magnificent and staggered, the dinner of the shareholders' gathering is naturally full of aristocratic atmosphere.Silver and dark green curtains can be seen everywhere, the hollowed-out lampstands are a bit Rococo-style, and the roof where the magic is cast is a bright starry sky. Whispered chat under the light.

Of course, the Malfoys are the brightest of them all.The tall and straight tuxedo made Lucius Malfoy look extraordinarily charming. The long platinum-blond hair exuded a temperament from the inside out, and the snake-headed cane in his hand added a bit of majesty, and the posture of the head of Malfoy emerged spontaneously.Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy standing next to her was even more gorgeous. Her golden hair was carefully coiled up by her, which not only reflected her identity as a hostess, but also showed her slender neck. She was dressed in a white gauze Skirt, the years do not seem to climb her face.The two people almost complement each other, they are perfect.

"So dear, I wish you a good time tonight." Lucius smiled and looked at his wife. They all have their own friends and have their own things to discuss, so naturally they can't be tired of being together throughout the banquet.

"Bless you with the same words." Narcissa responded with a smile.In the eyes of others, it is the picture of two people staring at each other affectionately and reluctantly parting.

"Mr. Malfoy!"

Before Lucius could find his target, a voice sounded from behind.He looked back, and it turned out to be Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, who greeted him with a happy face and a glass of wine.

"Mr. Fudge also attended this dinner?" A haughty expression immediately appeared on Lucius' face. Since Fudge took office a year ago, he looked down on this puppet minister who was manipulated by the nobles, but he had to admit that he It works really well.

"Yes, I think the establishment of a new business circle must require the approval of the Ministry of Magic." Fudge still had a smile on his face.

"Of course." Lucius nodded lightly. He knew that this minister, who had just been in office for a year, already didn't want to obey the assignments of the nobles, but now was indeed not the time to solve these problems. "So, what does Mr. Fudge want from me?"

"Yes, Malfoy." Fudge nodded, and said sincerely: "Of course I have something very important to find you. A few days ago, Dumbledore came to the Ministry of Magic to look for me again, saying that he would increase Hogwarts The budget, you know, I have never had the final say on money matters..."

"So, you came to look for me?" Lucius frowned tightly. When he was happy, there would always be those who didn't have long eyes to come up to annoy him.

"That's right! Mr. Malfoy is a member of the council of our Ministry of Magic, so we naturally need to say hello to you for this kind of thing." Fudge looked at him with piercing eyes, as if he saw King Gallon, "Mr. Malfoy What do you think?"

"Mr. Fudge, this is the job of the minister. If you think that you should ask me about the increase in the Hogwarts budget, does that mean that I will be able to participate in all Hogwarts affairs in the future?" Lucius said with eyes Without lifting it, he replied lightly.

Fudge's face suddenly became quite ugly, he never thought that Lucius would be so shameless. "The Ministry of Magic just wanted to hear Mr. Malfoy's opinion, not..."

"Then please say it at the board meeting the day after tomorrow. As a member of the twelve directors, I can't act arbitrarily, can I?" He took advantage of his height to give Fudge a condescending look, "Mr. Fudge, I will take my leave first .” After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.Leaving Fudge alone watching his back clenched his fists.

There are always a lot of uninvited people.

He had just discussed the continued development of the new business district with the patriarch of the Pritchard family. Before he had a sip of wine, he saw Bailey Stoker standing beside him respectfully.

"Good evening, Mr. Malfoy." Seeing that Lucius noticed him, Bailey bowed with a flattering smile, "I was really overjoyed to receive the invitation from the Chamber of Commerce, thank you Mr. Malfoy for giving me This opportunity..."

"I didn't send the invitation. If you want to thank you, go and thank Mr. Wharton." Lucius interrupted him easily. This little man who is so popular is really not worth his effort.

"Yes, yes." Bailey felt that the top of his head was already sweating, but he was unwilling to retreat like this, and immediately continued: "My son sent me a letter two days ago, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time." I saw Mr. Malfoy, and I miss him very much. I don’t know if he did something wrong, please tell me, and I will educate him.”

"Oh?" Hearing Bailey's words, Lucius was somewhat interested.

To be honest, he is really satisfied with Hill Stocker, a young man with good looks, good figure, and high softness, and even the voice he makes when he is emotional is within his favorite range. He is obedient, and he will not publicize his relationship with him everywhere, and his mouth is strict enough.Ever since I had him, every time I was in bed with other people, I would always think of those blue eyes looking at me clearly.

It's been a while since I've seen him.Although work did occupy most of his time, it was also because he did have several regular bed partners. During this time, Hill was in school, so naturally he couldn't always be summoned.Not only because he was afraid that other people would find out, but more importantly, his friend Severus would definitely go crazy.Therefore, thinking of his friend's hooked nose, Lucius gave up the idea of ​​seeing Hill several times.

However, it is one thing to think in your own heart, and it is another thing to be mentioned by others.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the bloated middle-aged man in front of him. Lucius was disgusted by the obscene aura exuding from this man.Thinking of having such a person as Hill's father, he couldn't help feeling a little pity for that boy.

"I'll call him," Lucius said, knowing that Ballystoke would cause Hill unnecessary trouble if he didn't get what he wanted.

Since I really like him, why not do such a thing that follows the trend?At least until he stopped looking for him, this man wouldn't cause him any more trouble.Malfoy wanted to be generous to his lover, and it was quite easy to protect such a small thing that he didn't hate.

"That's good!" Bailey smiled all of a sudden, "Sill must be very happy to find out. Then, I won't bother Mr. Malfoy." From the corner of his eye, he saw Narcissa looking at him from a distance. Walking over here, quickly bowed, turned around and quickly disappeared.

"I don't think I need to remind you not to fall into the trap of beauty." Narcissa looked at Bailey who was gone, and joked to Lucius.

Putting his arms around his wife's waist, Lucius smirked, "Mrs. Malfoy, your imagination is really rich."

Shrugging her shoulders, Narcissa said nothing more.

A day later, dinner time.

Hill was surprised to see John who came in with the owl team. You know, since he bought it, it has never brought him a letter.He untied the note from John's paw, and his expression changed after just one glance.

"What's wrong?" Allen, who was sitting next to him, asked seeing that his expression was a little strange.

"It's nothing." Hill quickly put away the note, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "You can go back to the dormitory later, Professor Snape told me to make up last week's labor service at night."

When did Professor Snape's font become so gorgeous?Edwin glanced casually just now, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Hill quietly for a few seconds, grabbed Alan who was yelling, and nodded.