HP's return to innocence

Skeeter turned into a beetle again, and then was stuffed into an envelope by Drake. Malfoy's owl's express delivery would send her back to the newspaper office. As for what to do after she arrived at the newspaper office, that was Miss Beetle's own business.At this time, it happened to be lunch time.

Crown finally left the bedroom, but he didn't look very well, his brows were frowning, and he looked weak and tired.

"I think you've slept twelve hours, maybe more."

"I thought so too, that's why I got out of bed, but obviously, it wasn't enough."

"Then why do you force yourself to get up?"

"Gulu..." Guan Dian's stomach replaced his mouth to answer the question, but it was obviously a quick answer without Guan Guan's consent - a part of the Dark Lord covered his face, feeling that even if it was the first time he was being pressed down by Draco , I have never been so ashamed.

Draco wisely turned his attention to the fried golden lamb chops in an instant, pretending that he had forgotten what he asked just now, and pretended not to hear the voice just now.

"Have you dealt with that little problem?" After Guan Guan was able to forget the embarrassing reality just now, he finally spoke again.

"Yes."

"..." Coronet waited for a while, expecting Draco to tell him what he did with it, or at least tell him the identity of the little beetle.But no, Draco still had an elegant posture, focused on handling his lamb chops, and didn't say a word.

Because this is the Great Hall of Malfoy Manor, is he afraid of being known by his parents?But no matter what happened in any corner of the Malfoy Manor, there was no secret to the Malfoy couple.So, why did he hide...

Guan Guan felt that Drake's attitude at this moment was conveying a very important message, but what made him anxious was that he couldn't figure out what the message meant.This even made him lose his appetite when he was hungry, until Draco ate his lamb chops clean.

"Tom, even if it's a two-headed snake, it's actually only one head that dominates the body." Wiping his mouth, Draco left the table, giving up his dessert and drink.

At this stage, his relationship with Guan Guan is not so much a partner, but an ambiguous partner.However, after the marriage relationship is truly established, this mode of getting along is absolutely unacceptable.A couple, in most cases, there must be one who is stronger, while the other is relatively weak.

However, this strength cannot be determined by physical strength, emotion, bed position, or economic situation—these are at most part of the determining factors—and it also needs to be compared with more external factors.And for a powerful family like the Malfoy family, it is even more impossible to have two helmsmen, let alone the one who changed his surname after marriage.

Crown suddenly stood up and grabbed Drake's arm: "You use the beetle I caught to demonstrate to me?"

"The sooner you understand this matter, the better for you and me. If you are unwilling to accept it, then we can also dissolve the engagement. After the child is born, I will give you freedom."

"free?"

"Release the bondage contract, of course, if at that time you dream of ruling the world again, I will not be soft."

It must not be said that the crown is not tempted, freedom or love?On the one hand, there is the true freedom that is no longer restrained, and on the other hand, the love that Draco Malfoy, the bastard, is as cold as ice and as foggy as it seems to be in front of his eyes but never seems to be grasped.

At the same time, he had to admit the issues that he had been neglecting before - family, family, clan.What are these things that he has never touched before?He married Draco, he had him, and soon they'd even have a child of both of their blood, no matter how the child's soul came from.

Although Drake's "reminder" today was a jerk, I have to say that he was correct.What marriage represents is not just that he can go to bed with someone without any scruples.For the first time since discovering his feelings, the crown who has been going forward in the pursuit of Draco has flinched a little.

"I need to think about it."

"Before you think about it, I think you'd better eat something first." Draco patted him on the shoulder, purely out of kindness.

Crown nodded and turned to take his seat at the table.

The conversation with Guan Guan is over. In fact, Drake doesn't want to be so calm on the surface, and the irritability in his heart is no less than that of Guan Guan, especially when he thinks that Guan Guan is likely to leave him for freedom—he Maybe also a little tempted?But who knows?After all, whether it was the previous 30 years or the three years since he came here, Draco Malfoy has never been in love...

When he first went to school at Hogwarts, it was because he hadn't grown up yet, even if he slept with someone, it was just for fun, and after graduation, he didn't have that shit time!

Biting the tip of his tongue lightly, Draco forced himself to stop thinking about these boring questions, there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Drake fought hard in the study all afternoon, and after dinner, he knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Father, can we talk for a while? Voldy, please stay for a while. Mother, I'm sorry."

Narcissa kissed her son's forehead lightly, and she didn't feel unhappy about being isolated, but left naturally - as the mistress of the Malfoy family, she knew very well that concealment does not mean deception, but protection and responsibility.

"Father, I think you already know that there was an uninvited Miss Beetle yesterday."

"You want to use her pen?"

"No, I'm going to use her web, reversed."

Lucius rolled his gray eyes slyly, and smiled at his son: "Good idea."

Rita Skeeter's usefulness is not only her made-up gossip talent, as a well-known reporter, she also has her own network of contacts.Of course, what these people did for her was just provide some clues and information. Most of them didn’t have any too mysterious identities, and many of them didn’t even think they were Skeeter’s informants—an ordinary family like Molly Weasley Housewives absolutely occupy the vast majority of Skeeter's network.

And the reverse that Drake refers to means through Skeeter, and in turn, let these informants help them spread the news.

"Also, can you ask Voldy to call a meeting in a few days and bring the dean here..." While saying this, Drake handed a scroll to Lucius, which stated that based on the recent situation, Drake Plans drawn up this afternoon.

After reading the plan on the scroll from the beginning to the end, Lucius handed the scroll to Jinbei. After a short silence, he nodded: "I have to admit that this is a good plan, some things I don't even have Think about it. What's more beneficial is that as long as it is operated properly, this is a plan that will not fail, the difference is only in how much we gain in the end, and no matter how many Malfoys have, there will be no loss."

Draco didn't look smug because he was waiting for...

"However." He obviously waited, "What you have to face is no longer the little guys in school who may not even be able to prepare swelling potions, but a group of adult wizards. Smart and cunning? Maybe NO. But dangerous and fierce? Mostly yes. And can you handle it? Or at least, keep yourself safe."

"I can't say that I can handle it completely. After all, some variables cannot be predicted and prevented by normal thinking. However, when danger arises, my first choice must be to save my life."

"That's the best and most honest answer I can get."

Lucius sighed, he didn't age because of the passage of time, on the contrary, his more mature and charming face showed helplessness and exhaustion for a short time - he knew that it was impossible for Drake to give an affirmative answer, after all He himself now lying in bed with serious injuries is the best example of uncertainty - but soon, he will still be the proud Malfoy head: "Take care of yourself, my little dragon." He thought Lark stretched out his arms.

"Yes, Father." Draco also extended his arms to his father, and the Malfoys hugged gently before Draco walked out of the master bedroom.

"At least, when he's around you, take care of him." Lucius lay back on the bed, and just sat up for a short time, and the wound on his chest hurt like it was about to tear again.

"Isn't my mission of being awakened by you to protect Malfoy?" Jinbei chuckled, and the roll of parchment floated from his hand like a blown feather, and then began to burn from the corner .

The heat of the flames was extremely clear, but Lucius, who was close at hand, did not smell the smell of burnt leather.He looked at the crown, his expression didn't change much: "You should go, His Majesty the Dark Lord."

Jinbei watched the last corner of the parchment burn away, and then looked at Lucius with a smile: "I realize more and more deeply every time that the main soul is a crazy idiot—or in fact he puts his mind It's all given to us, who died with twisted fetid or ridiculously shallow desires, and let go of the best in life..."

"If you want lust, then leave Malfoy Manor, there will be countless men and women willing to climb into your bed. If you want to find a partner, then unfortunately, for a long time, I have to abstinence. And I won't In the house, with any woman or man other than Mrs. Malfoy. And I think you'd better..."

Jin Bei's hand rested lightly on Lucius' lips: "Don't force my love to disappear with orders."

Lucius didn't continue to speak, but there was only coldness in his gray eyes.

"I know you have murderous intentions. A long time ago, when you found out that I was tempted by you, you were determined to kill me, right? In fact, I am very happy to accept that ending, at least that way, when I leave this world At that time, I was still myself." Jinbei smiled suddenly, "If the person who heard me say this is a Gryffindor, he might have been moved to tears, right? But I fell in love with a Slytherin, reason first Prior to feelings, family prior to individual..."

Jinbei's finger moved away, but Lucius continued to remain silent, and when he looked at Jinbei, he was still suspicious and probing coldly.

"Actually, I was the one who held your hand first."

Malfoy Manor, the day when Abraxas was buried, Voldemort has always taken care of him when he was in school, and after he returned as Voldemort, he supported and followed him on the surface, but actually suppressed and even manipulated the senior, with complicated feelings .

Just let Malfoy's bloodline and surname disappear from the world?Or help little Malfoy?He hadn't made up his mind until he saw seventeen-year-old Lucius Malfoy standing respectfully and primly at the gate of the manor to greet him.

He should be a good subordinate...

They hadn't even said a word--if "thank you very much for coming to my father's funeral" was anything to go by--but the wavering was gone altogether.

But Voldemort didn't even think about what happened in his heart at that moment that day.After that, he cut himself more and more, and lost more and more sanity. What happened that day has been discarded in the corner of his memory.

And the gold cup, he was cut the day after that, in the treasure room of Voldemort's estate, and later in the Lestrange family's Gringotts vault, he had enough time, constantly Let that day reappear in his memory, so he clearly understands that the feeling of that day is called "heartbeat"...

After Jinbei left, Narcissa returned to the master bedroom and found her husband staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" She sat on the edge of the bed and began to peel the apple with magic.

"Things from my youth."

"One of your lovers?" Narcissa giggled. "Your beauty is as famous as your stallion's reputation."

"Sissy, I wasn't married then."

"I understand ~ the madness before marriage." Narcissa shrugged, although she did not have the "powerful" reputation as Lucius, but it is true that Lucius was not her first man—why can only men enjoy themselves, women But can only keep chastity?The pursuit of happiness is human nature, regardless of gender.

"But..." Lucius ate a piece of apple and looked at the ceiling in a daze again, "What I was thinking just now was a fruitless relationship."

"The other party dumped you?"

"No, the other party didn't realize that I was pursuing him at all."

Narcissa actually had the desire to continue exploring, but seeing her husband's tired face, she kindly let him go.After Narcissa left, the drowsy Lucius thought of a certain man again.

Strong, handsome—at least when we first met, intelligent, sensible—and at the beginning, knowledgeable... That is a near-perfect man, even Lucius, who thinks very highly of himself, can't stand it in front of him. I can't help bowing my head.

For a young man who has recently lost his father and has a huge family but is unaccompanied and even helpless, such a mature man in a high position has an unparalleled attraction.However, the other party kept ignoring him, and then, the once perfect man twisted step by step.

His feelings were also trampled on when he knelt down and kissed the corner of his robe time and time again, and were eroded and shattered during the time and time again Cruciatus and soul-searching.

And now, he is no longer a 17-year-old boy, he is Lucius Malfoy, the head of the Malfoy family, with a wife and son who loves him and he also loves, and has his responsibilities and obligations.As for a certain kind of emotion, it definitely does not belong to him now, of course, except under the circumstances that can be used, but obviously this kind of emotion is only an unstable factor.

So... or... let's do it...