who moved my coffin

Mr. Malfoy felt the sky was falling.

Why, why did someone break into Malfoy Manor without being discovered by the defensive magic circle?

Why, why would someone be so heartless as to kidnap the lovely Draco?

Why, why couldn't I find out that Draco was in the hands of that nasty kidnapper as soon as possible?

Lucius Malfoy stuck his head into the Pensieve repeatedly, confirming time and time again: the baby in his hand, the familiar blond boy he saw this morning, was his precious young son, and the kidnapper was a Samuel Connery, an American whom I met on that cruise ship years ago.

"Damn it, why, who is Connery? Why did he kidnap my son? Could it be because the Imperius Curse was cast on him during that cruise? But why did it take more than a year to retaliate?" Lucius Malfoy almost Pulled off his most precious long platinum hair.

"My poor baby~~~!" Narcissa cried into tears. The poor mother played hide-and-seek all morning by herself. She didn't realize her son was not at home until after lunch. The grievance and grief in her heart were really hard describe.

The news was tightly sealed in the Malfoy Manor. There was also a house-elf missing together with Mr. Malfoy. The tracking magic of the Malfoy family showed that the last place where the elf and Draco appeared was the cloakroom, but the elf His magic wave is still in the cloakroom, but he can't find it no matter how hard he looks.

The traces of little Draco's body continued to the front of the ice cream shop in Diagon Alley, and then disappeared.

Patriarch Malfoy, who followed the clues, almost instantly thought of the blond boy holding a child who passed him by in the morning. At that time, he thought that the other party was a father and son.

While waiting for the conditions from the kidnappers, Lucius had already planned a series of negotiation conditions in his mind, including reluctantly ceding part of the Malfoy family's real estate in exchange for Draco's safety.

"I must act tough, and I must not allow the other party to push forward and make more excessive demands. In the process, even if Draco has to suffer and be wronged, he must not be weak, otherwise, the kidnappers will be detained for a longer period of time. Draco, you hateful bastard, if you offend Malfoy, I will destroy you forever!"

Patriarch Malfoy was determined and well-planned, but what he never expected was that a package brought by a ubiquitous postal owl made him fail.

Inside the package was a small piece of Draco's clothes, which was the baby robe that Draco wore when he disappeared. The moment he opened the package and saw this little robe, Patriarch Malfoy's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground, So much so that I ignored the little note that slowly floated down from the package.

Narcissa, who was crying with tears in her eyes, also looked at the package in a panic. Like Lucius, she squeezed her head and looked at the opened package. Under her skirt, it was covered.

"Forget it, forget it, give him whatever he wants, the Malfoy family has been passed down from generation to generation, absolutely nothing will happen to Draco!" Lucius covered his face, choked up to hide the tears that came out of his eyes.

Narcissa covered her face with a small handkerchief that continuously added cold water, panting and moaning, "Draco must be found, Lucius, even if it takes my life, give him!"

The flustered young couple never noticed it, and the small note under the sofa read: [——Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I will wait for you at Honeydukes Candy Shop in Hogsmeade, Mr. Malfoy, you come alone. PS: Bring your child's favorite bottle, or I'll feed him snacks all day long, you don't want the little dragon to get cavities. 】———Scene dividing line———

Is it really hard work to take care of a baby under two years old?

Why don't I feel that?Cyrus scratched his head wonderingly, it's actually very simple.

Draco didn't like unfamiliar feeding bottles and pacifiers, and he pouted his mouth and refused to drink. Cyrus pulled out the pacifier angrily, drank all the milk in front of Draco, and then smacked his lips, thinking it tasted good.

Xiaolong baby sucked his finger in his mouth, looked at the empty feeding bottle with big blue eyes in disappointment, his little stomach growled with hunger, [Actually, he is just hypocritical, why don’t you coax Draco like your mother, play a game for me I must drink up the little puppet toys. 】However, Cyrus couldn't hear Xiaolong's cry from the bottom of his heart. He thought that the child was not used to the bottle, so he did it for him based on the principle of not wasting it.

Draco refused to take a bath obediently, and even splashed water so that his clothes were completely wet. Although it was a self-cleaning baby robe, it was not a swimsuit, and it would get a little stringy soon. This was due to the fact that the Malfoy family was too picky, and the quality was higher. The more clothes he wears, the more he can't stand the toss. In the past, he changed them every day at home, but now he doesn't care about Cyrus who is stingy.

"Is there any mistake? Boys need to be raised poorly. What are you doing wearing such good clothes? Just clean, easy and breathable. No wonder you grow up to be weak like a loli!" Cyrus stripped Draco off. Guang Guang, under Draco's relentless gaze, threw aside the beautiful pink baby girl's robe, and roughly changed Xiaolong into a normal wizard's cotton baby boy's clothes.

While changing Draco's clothes, Cyrus said triumphantly, "Look, your parents are so extravagant and wasteful. For the price of that one robe, I can buy you two sets of washable baby clothes, plus a pair of linen The suspenders modified in melon style, and a plush toy is given for free when the consumption is full, I know you like dragons, so I specially picked the largest Hungarian Horntail for you."

Saying that, Cyrus smiled and took out a fire-breathing plush toy that was two-thirds of Draco's height from the casting bag, and handed it to the stunned Draco.

"Wow!" Baby Draco cried out in fright. He had never seen such a big dragon. The dragons that Narcissa's mother played with him were so small and small, and said, this dragon is so big and scary!

"Hey, why are you crying? You are a boy. Why are you so timid? It was a waste of your father to name you Xiaolong. There are Xiaolongs who are afraid of dragons, hahaha!" Cyrus looked at Draco with contempt. , stuffed the plush toy into Draco's arms, and went to make Draco's crib by himself.

After making the bed quickly, I found that Draco was still staring at the Horntail toy. Draco was just startled at first, but later found that the big dragon toy was also soft to the touch. The fire that comes out is just a tickling warm wind, and it can also scream.

After the initial strange fear disappeared, children's unique curiosity and adventurous spirit came up. He first grabbed the dragon's wings lightly, and found that the dragon was only roaring and breathing fire in a bravado, and the fire it spouted did not hurt anyone, so he slowly He became more courageous, and the tugging turned into a tugging. Finally, he turned over and put the dragon under him, tossing and turning to play with Dalong's toys.

Cyrus curled his lips and thought to himself, "Hmph, I don't want to play with you if I like the new and dislike the old!"

Sitting on the desk beside him, he dipped his quill pen and began to write letters. He wanted to know what traps Imerton had fallen into that led to his current situation. It might be better to start with Lucius. Anyway, Mr. Malfoy was in his own hands. Hughes will give in no matter what, ah, by the way, this baby robe is very expensive, so let's send it back to them, no matter how rich you are, you can't waste it like this.

Thus, there was the above-mentioned kidnapper's package and note.

Not to mention how the careless Malfoys were thinking wildly, thinking about little Draco at night.

Just talking about this, Draco fell asleep tiredly after playing with the big dragon toy, his stomach was so hungry, Draco was drooling after falling asleep, impatient Cyrus Simply putting a self-drying diaper next to Draco's small face finally prevented the pillow from getting wet.

Today is still very tired, Cyrus wrapped up a thin quilt, and slept next to Xiaolong, unconsciously using the child as a pillow, hugging the soft Draco comfortably, sleeping soundly.

Draco hugged the soft big dragon toy, and the dream was full of battles with the big dragon for milk and pastries, and the little dragon shouted in the dream, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat! Woooooo!"

———Scene dividing line———

At ten o'clock the next morning, Cyrus showed up alone in the Honeydukes candy store, searching carefully for candies suitable for children, while waiting for Lucius Malfoy to arrive.

As a result, he waited until 10:30, but Patriarch Malfoy did not show up, which surprised Cyrus, "It seems that Lucius is a tough and determined nobleman, poor Draco, your father doesn't care about you at all." Cyrus Si turned around in disappointment and wanted to leave. As soon as he reached the door, he was forced into the store by a snake-headed cane pointing his nose.

"Ah, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, nice to meet you, I thought you weren't coming!" Cyrus said happily while stepping back.

Lucius Malfoy's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he was still wearing yesterday's wizard robes. There were ashes and wrinkles on the clothes. It seemed that he had undergone intense exercise.

The poor Malfoy couple sat in front of the fireplace in the living room and didn't get the latest news from the kidnappers all night. Narcissa finally couldn't help but fainted. Lucius hurriedly carried her into the bedroom and settled down, and invited the family doctor to prescribe After taking sleeping pills, Patriarch Malfoy almost collapsed and held his head in the living room, thinking about all kinds of terrible Draco's current situation, but when he lowered his head, he saw a strange and inconspicuous note in the corner of the sofa.

After picking up the note and looking at it carefully, Lucius almost vomited blood. Looking at the ancient wall clock on the wall, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and the impatient Patriarch Malfoy had no time to notify anyone, and even less time to change his clothes. He rushed into the fireplace in a hurry, and after several exchanges of Apparition and Floo, he finally arrived at Hogsmeade. At this time, Lucius was exhausted and lacked magic power, so he had to run to the Honeydukes candy shop with his legs wide open. .

But as soon as he got to the door, he saw the nasty blond kidnapper trying to slip away, pointing at the kidnapper with a snake-headed staff without even thinking about it, forcing him back into the shop. Patriarch Malfoy swore that he had never wanted to kill a person so much in his life.

"Well, although you are seriously late, it is not in line with the British style, but since you are really busy, I don't care about it!" Cyrus smiled and gently pointed the snake's head in front of his nose. Pressing the staff down, he squinted his eyes and said softly, "Next, let's talk about business, Mr. Malfoy..." Seeing that Lucius was showing signs of breaking out, Cyrus quickly added, "If you can calmly talk to If I talk about business affairs, then after the business affairs are over, it will be very easy to talk about private affairs!"

Lucius clenched his fists, tried to calm himself down, and said the first sentence, "If I don't see Xiaolong, I won't talk to you about anything."

Cyrus shrugged, walked out of the store slowly, raised the candy in his hand, "Go to the Pig's Head Bar, Mr. Malfoy, I'm not in a hurry anyway, the child didn't drink much milk yesterday, I think I have enough patience Discuss the priorities with you."

"You..." Lucius' eyes almost burst into flames, he had no choice but to suppress his anger because of his cuteness, and obediently followed behind Cyrus.

When he was still walking on the road, Cyrus said seemingly unintentionally, "The method that frustrates Imerton was designed by Vidi Gunther. May I ask Mr. Malfoy, is Mr. Snape also here?" How much did you contribute?"

Lucius was startled, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He looked up at Cyrus carefully, "Samuel Connery, what's your relationship with Imerton?"

There was a playful smile on the corner of Cyrus's mouth, "It doesn't matter what the relationship is, Mr. Malfoy, I have a deal here, it's good for you, me, and everyone, the premise is that you cooperate with me."

Lucius tried to remain calm and said, "I wonder if my son will..."

Cyrus grinned, turned his head and took a deep look at Lucius, but the cruelty in his eyes made Lucius startled, "Mr. Malfoy, Draco is very cute, I like that kid, don't force me to do it Against one's will."

Lucius' heart suddenly felt cold.

Cyrus turned around, secretly pleased, and gave [-] points for his acting skills.