[HP] Noble

——"My precious son, come, show mom!"

On the nine and a quarter platform, she seemed out of place with the people around her. A black-haired woman who was obviously from another eastern continent opened her arms gracefully. In the distance, a little boy in a dark green robe was holding a box in his hand. Throwing it on the ground, she threw herself into her mother's arms at a loose pace. Mrs. Great was knocked back a few steps gracefully, and the golden hairpin on her curly hair shook slightly.

"...My God, I don't even want the box." Mr. Gretel muttered depressingly, walked around the mother and son who were huddled together, took out the wand from the pocket of the suit pants, waved it, and the heavy box floated in the air At a position half a meter above the ground.

"Let me see, Scorpius, oops, son—" Mrs. Great's eyes widened slightly, her exquisite lip line was drawn up, and she said jokingly, "You're getting fat."

Scorpius pouted and said in dissatisfaction: "Shouldn't you say something like 'Son, you've grown taller'?"

"...But you didn't." Mrs. Great touched his head lovingly. Mr. Great, who was waving his magic wand, walked up to the mother and son, just in time to hear this conversation, and he laughed deeply: "Only to It's too long, isn't it?"

"Oh, Dad, you are so annoying." Scorpius complained, and after breaking away from his mother's arms and hugging his father, he finally saw another person standing aside who had never said a word.

Scorpius was stunned for a moment, and a childish willfulness immediately appeared on his face. Looking at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing behind his mother, he raised his small chin and snorted proudly: "Hey , what are you doing here?"

The young man in the well-fitting Taoist robe didn't seem to care about being treated coldly, and his handsome face always maintained a gentle expression. At this time, he smiled and narrowed his eyes, which attracted the eyes of many girls, but he didn't seem to care about it. He just looked into Scorpius' black eyes and said slowly, "I'll pick you up." He smiled and replied with a harmless expression.

"—Son, to tell you the truth, I expected you to be more polite in that elegant academy your father said." Mrs. Great said reproachfully. It was your grandfather's idea, you are not allowed to quarrel with him, of course, fighting is not allowed."

"What?! Nightmare! — fight? When didn't he beat me unilaterally?!" Scorpius yelled in disbelief, pulled his hand from his mother's soft hand, and fumbled into his pocket to take out a fiery red Wand, he poked his senior brother's waist viciously from behind, and said, "I've learned how to do it. Don't mess with me this summer vacation, or I'll curse you until next week."

Hearing the letter, he was startled, but his smile deepened. He stretched out his hand and patted the hairy head of his junior, who was a full head shorter than himself, and said in a low voice with the unique magnetism of a teenager: "Mr. Magic is not allowed outside."

Scorpius turned his face sharply to look at his father: "Can't you?"

Mr. Great smiled slightly: "No."

"Oh--damn it--but why he knows better than me!" Pointing his hand, he pointed straight at the nose of the young man not far away. With a faint smile, "I don't know what's going on with you..."

Scorpius snorted and turned his face away, feeling a little hot at the base of his ears.

Wen Xin continued calmly: "...For example, I know very well that you haven't worn crotch pants since you were five years old."

Scorpius: "...Go away."

……

Borrowing the Floo network of the Ministry of Magic at King's Cross Station in London, Scorpius went straight back to his mansion—to be honest, he hated the way of traveling as a Floo fan. He listened to his father and squeezed his elbows Clamped on both sides of his body, he felt countless fireplaces passing by in front of him. After a while, thanks to Merlin, he finally stopped. When he climbed out of the fireplace at home, he felt that he needed to find a trash can spit out.

Wen Xin followed him steadily out of the fireplace, and gracefully patted the dust on his sleeves. Immediately afterwards, the young man paused, raised his head keenly as if aware of something, and then relaxed to show his face to the old man sitting on the sofa. Smile: "Master".

The old man hummed, stroked his beard, and nodded to his lover with satisfaction.Then, with a dark face, he turned to his grandson, who was sitting on the ground holding the trash can and retching, and said helplessly, "Look at how promising you are."

Scorpius waved at his grandfather and said out of breath, "Don't mess with me—wh—"

After another soft bang, the Gretels came out of the fireplace one after another.Mrs. Gregg saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the sofa leisurely scratching the tea bowl, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Dad, why can't you just sit there and get some hawthorn water for Scorpius in the refrigerator?"

Facing his daughter's accusation, Wen Ziweng shrugged without guilt: "He told me not to make trouble with him."

Because he wanted to go home, he didn't eat anything in the morning and now it became a good thing. Gretel, who could only retch and nausea, finally gave up pouring something out of his stomach. He threw the trash can and lay down on the cold wooden floor at home. On the ground, he said weakly: "Oh, I can't spit it out."

A chilly thing slammed against his cheek, and he was bounced off the ground by a shiver of ice. He took a closer look and found that Wen Xin was squatting beside him, holding a glass of yellow-brown liquid in his hand. The young man nuzzled: "Here , hawthorn water."

"Finally did a good job." Scorpius muttered and took the water glass.

"You two are obviously only three years apart, but in your heart, it seems like a century difference in age." Mrs. Gretel said gently, she looked at the handsome young man lovingly, "Thank you, I heard."

"You're welcome, big sister." Wen Xin narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Wen Ziweng stood up from the sofa, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, he beckoned to his grandson flatteringly: "Come on, baby grandson, come and show grandpa!"

"Tsk, it's better to hear the news if you still dislike me just now." Scorpius got up from the ground and found that his legs were still weak when he walked. He swore that he would never want to experience this disgusting way of travel in his next life. He would rather Take the steamship obediently in the Muggle way, and then transfer to the train to go home.He sat on the sofa obediently and let his grandfather knead his cheeks. Finally, the old man sighed contentedly and withdrew his hand.

Scorpius rolled his eyes and asked innocently, "Grandpa, why don't you rub your family's Wenxin?"

The old man smiled and replied: "Oh, then I don't dare, your elder brother is so handsome, if I rub it, those senior sisters of yours will have to dismantle my old bones."

One sentence successfully turned Scorpius' face black, and he knew exactly what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. He muttered something in a low voice, and then turned around depressingly.Mrs. Great and Mr. Great were sitting on another sofa. At this moment, she raised her hand to look at the watch on her wrist and nodded: "It's almost time. I'm going to prepare dinner."

The old man Wen Ziweng took a sip of tea, and ordered lightly: "Wen Xin, take your junior brother out for a walk."

"I don't want to go 'walking' with him!" Scorpius protested.

The old man rolled his eyes, and finally said helplessly: "Be obedient, I have something to say with your father."

Scorpius shook his head resolutely with obvious disbelief: "Liar, what can you two have in common!"

"This is really possible." Mr. Great loosened his tie. "It's still very important."

"I just came home! You guys drove me out!" Scorpius stood up in a "bass", and snorted through his nose complainingly, "There are more important things! Virtue!" After finishing speaking, his head shook He walked into the yard without looking back, and closed the door forcefully by the way, Wen Xin hesitated for a while, then stood up and followed behind him without saying a word.

Mr. Great was dumbfounded: "Who does this look like?"

"It's not like Bihua." Wen Ziweng looked at his foreign son-in-law with a smile, "When she was young, I couldn't sleep well if I didn't slam the door someday."

……

Walking into the small courtyard in front of the door, Scorpius felt as if he hadn't been here for a long, long time.It was not as full of magical and special plants as the greenhouses at Hogwarts, but the path covered with cobblestones and the few red carps swimming leisurely in the pond made him feel a special sense of belonging.In midsummer, a magnolia tree in the yard was in full bloom, exuding a strong fragrance of flowers. Under the tall tree, there were a few black dogs lying on their stomachs. When they saw someone coming, they stood up vigilantly. When they saw Si After hearing the letter behind Kepi, he whimpered and lay back obediently.

This made Scorpius think of Sirius Black, and his heart, which had been relaxed because of going home, suddenly sank.

Walking aimlessly on the cobblestone road, Scorpius raised his head blankly. The gate of the front yard was slightly closed at the moment. He knew that when he opened the wooden door, there was a path leading to the Maoshan faction training ground. When was it repaired? ...I don't remember, but it seems like it's been a long, long time.

Suddenly, a faint inquiry from behind brought back his wandering thoughts.

"Who did you give that three-legged turtle to?"

Scorpius looked back and saw that Wenxin had stood behind him at some point, with a restrained smile on his face. Compared with his usual approachable appearance, he seemed a bit indifferent.When he was talking, he didn't look at Scorpius, but focused on a flower bud waiting to be placed on the lowest branch of the magnolia tree, appearing a little careless.

Scorpius was speechless for a while.

Only then did Wen Xin look back, and frowned slightly: "I lost my old nose to get it back."

"Uh, is that so?" Scorpius laughed dryly, "So... hard work?"

"Actually, I know it even if you don't tell me." Wen Xin snorted softly, "I saw it."

Scorpius' face froze, and his face almost shattered into pieces and fell to the ground: "What?"

"I saw it." The boy curled his lips, showing a trace of disdain, "That boy's hair color is really strange, did he dye it?"

Scorpius thought about Draco, thinking that if he knew that someone doubted his hair color so much, he would not hesitate to take out his wand and cast him a curse or something. Thinking about it, he sneered and laughed: "...No, it should be born."

He didn't notice that his elder brother frowned even tighter, and the smile in his eyes completely faded away.After a long silence, he said slightly indifferently: "After a year abroad, have you forgotten all your belongings?"

In fact, it was already half a bucket of water, brother—but Scorpius didn’t dare to say anything, and hearing the letter, which became serious from time to time, was quite scary—or why are the second and third senior brothers so afraid of him, bah.

Wen Xin stretched out a hand: "Come and make gestures."

Scorpius blinked, "Huh?"

"Check your homework."

"……where?"

"This."

"This?!"

"Well, now."

"Now?!"

"What's the problem?"

"……no problem."

Scorpius took two steps back with a dry smile, took out two talisman papers from his waist and held them between his fingers——

Wen Xin moved his feet and slowly drew an unfamiliar pattern, his eyes became sharper: "Where did you get the bag containing the talisman paper?"

"...Bicui's master."

"Who is Beetui?"

"That three-legged turtle."

"Oh." Wen Xin responded lightly, and at the moment the voice fell, he quickly made a tactic——

"Tianlei!"

Dark clouds covered the top of the head, and the strong wind came with a strong fragrance of magnolia flowers. Scorpius narrowed his eyes slightly, and the talisman paper in his hand ignited a blue-white flame. Before he could support the effective earth escape, a powerful thunderbolt struck On the ground, the thunder light illuminated the ground, which was extremely dazzling. Scorpius rolled to the side in embarrassment and gnawed a mouthful of mud——

"Boom——" There was a loud sound, and Scorpius felt a numb pain in his right arm, and another talisman in his hand ignited a yellow-white flame, and before he came out, the boy said coldly The voice resounded——

"Tarzan!"

A huge layer of mud barrier was lifted from his side, blocking Lei Ze who quickly spread outward after landing.

When everything calmed down, a pair of strong hands pulled him up from the ground.Staring in disbelief at the boy who bowed his head and patted the dirt on his body without saying a word, Scorpius spat out the sand in his mouth, grabbed his slightly thin shoulder and shouted: "That was Zuo Leiju just now?"

"Yes, the thunderbolt suppresses evil spirits, representing the sky thunder." Wen Xin seemed to have returned to his gentle look before, he straightened up, and said slowly, "The second call is 'Mount Tai'. , to overwhelm thousands of evils and sprites—”

As he said that, he paused for a moment, and turned his face away: "Forget it, you don't understand after talking about it, and you almost forgot that you haven't even finished reading the set of books on the introduction to elementary spells."

"Hello!" Scorpius' forehead bulged.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, there was a roar of a beast from the direction of the back mountain training ground. The roar was as long and majestic as a dragon's chant.

Wen Xin's face changed, he turned his head suddenly, and looked towards the back mountain with a pale face.