HP's return to innocence

"That's kind of weird," Crown sighed as she tied her shoelaces as she changed her outfit before the party.

"what?"

"Know whose last birthday party I went to?"

Draco made a puzzled look.

"Your father's. So I say, it's really queer."

Draco smiled, and used to bow his head and half-kissed and half-bited Tiara's ear. Tiara resisted a little at the beginning, but soon relaxed, he straightened up, kissed and hugged with Draco—— His body has fully recovered, so today he may be able to relax to his heart's content.

"Ahem!" There was a coughing sound, but the two of them still let go of each other after kissing to their heart's content, and looked at Lucius who was leaning against the door frame of the cloakroom, "We're going to be late, children~"

Scorpius Malfoy's birthday party was not just Lucius showing off the birth of his grandson to the aristocrats of the entire British magical world.For example, in the Muggle fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty", the king invited fairies to bless his daughter, but those fairies were actually witches.

That is, when a newborn is born, parents will invite relatives, friends, elders, and some high-status wizards to be guests to bless the children, and a pure-blood family with a long history like Malfoy even retains a whole set of relatives. Matching sacrificial process.

That's why Guan Guan felt weird, because he not only attended Lucius' birthday party, he was also the most important host.But now, he is the grandson of Lucius Malfoy, and he was born...

However, no matter what his mood was, there was still something to be done.

The guests arrived and brought gifts and blessings, but only relatives and friends could go up to the second floor and Scorpius' small room, and only those who were closer than relatives and friends could approach Scorpius' small bed.Crown was surprised that Lucius actually got the golden cup, the current Lord Voldemort, to be the host—although he was wearing a silver mask and robes covering his whole body, there should not be many in this small room Did not recognize him.

"Is your father crazy?"

"Or who do you think should be in charge? Fudge, or Dumbledore?"

"Okay..." Guan Mian sighed, compared to inviting those two people, it is indeed the most normal for Jin Bei to do it.

Incense was lit in the room, and the seven wizards went around chanting Latin hymns, and then they stopped, saying blessings, such as giving the child wisdom, wealth, looks, etc., while placing a hand on the baby's forehead kiss.The last one was of course the golden cup. He used sesame oil to draw a symbol of blessing on the baby's forehead, announcing that the blessing was complete.

And then, it's time for adults to celebrate.

And the little scorpion, who had been very honest during the ceremony, burst into tears immediately after all this was over.It's time for him to eat and change his diaper at the same time.

After the other nobles politely praised the baby's robustness, they all went downstairs tactfully.Lucius and Narcissa also went downstairs to entertain the guests.Draco and Crown stayed to take care of the baby. The little scorpion drank enough milk, stretched its arms and kicked its legs for a while, and then fell asleep again.

"Are we really going to take the little guy to Durmstrang?" Guan Guan didn't care if he would be looked at coldly, but that school was not a safe place, and the children were definitely not angels, of course , the latter point of the crown was understood earlier.

Innocent children sometimes even act more demonic than demons, especially when some children have been brainwashed by some beliefs, Merlin can't even guess what they will do.

"Believe me, the next manor is no safer than Durmstrang, otherwise why do you think my father proposed it? Don't you think you can't protect your son?"

"Don't use aggressive methods, Drake." Crown raised his eyebrows, then he lowered his head and gently pinched Scorpius' swollen face, "Of course I have the ability to protect anyone I want to protect."

"That's good, do you want to go downstairs?"

"No, I hate proms. Besides, you think I'll dance with you in the hall?" Tiara gave Draco a "forget it" look.

"Okay." Draco chuckled, "but dancing is the obligation of the master, if you don't go down, I can only find other girls..."

"Boys are fine too, easy." Crown shrugged indifferently, "I don't think those little things that are so young that your teeth hurt will let you taste them. And the other ones, even though they are mature, I believe they Absolutely not up to your taste requirements."

"Are you complimenting yourself in disguise, Tom?"

"No, I'm complimenting you in disguise, Malfoy only wants the best, doesn't he?"

Draco had to admit that Crown's tongue had grown sharper.But this little bickering didn't make him feel bad, on the contrary, he was in a good mood.With a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face, Draco opened the door and left, but when he turned around, he was startled by a cold silver sheet that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Vol..." Draco took a step back, breathing a little short of shock, "I thought you were gone."

"I haven't given a gift yet." Jinbei handed a bottle of yellow-green potion to Drake, but Drake didn't take it.

"I thought, this should be given to my father, or the little scorpion."

"No, this gift is for the father of the child."

"Or for Lucius Malfoy's son."

"Well, I'm really trying to please you. But it's not to make you do something for me, but to make Lucius feel happy." Jinbei passed the medicine bottle over for the second time, "You don't want to continue wearing it to Durmstrang with a wig?"

"..." I have to admit that the gold cup hit Drake's weakness, and this thing greatly increased his attraction, but it also made him more confused, so he still didn't answer, "Are you sure you don't ask for anything, You know, for a Malfoy in Slytherin, and outsiders, we never know what kindness is, a deal is just a deal, if you miss the deal and pay for nothing, then you pay for nothing..."

"Of course I know Malfoy, and I really haven't thought about it."

"Take it, Drake." The third voice appeared behind Drake, it was Lucius.

"Or is that what you want? For my father to find out?" Draco shrugged.

"Don't conspire everything in the world, little guy." The mask obscured Jin Bei's expression, but he could hear him sigh, and handed out the potion for the third time.

"Not everything in the world, just everything about the Dark Lord." This time, Draco took the vial.He thought that Jin Bei would say something to his father, but no, he just nodded to them both, and left with the Portkey.

"May I know what's going on, Father?"

"Another Dark Lord who is learning how to love." Lucius smiled frivolously, but his eyes were worried. "That's why I asked you three to go to Durmstrang."

Dumbledore is right, love makes people stronger, but conversely, if you are crazy because of love, you will be more crazy than "normal madness"...

"Is he out of your control?"

"I don't know." Lucius pursed his lips, no longer as confident as before.

Immediately after the dance, Draco threw himself on the bed: "My feet," he moaned, "I can barely feel them."

"It seems that Mr. Malfoy, who has a son, is more attractive to those little girls." The crown looked at the pained Draco with a half-smile, and then he walked over, looking at the potion, " Are you ready to drink?"

"Of course." Draco took off his shoes and walked into the bathroom with bare feet. When he came out again, he had already changed into soft and comfortable silk pajamas. "Did you hear that?"

"You are right outside my door. It would be a miracle if I couldn't hear you. What are you going to do?"

"Be good and go to Durmstrang."

"It really surprised me."

"Otherwise what should I do?"

"You think I'll believe that you just let your parents go and just be a good student who only knows how to go to school?"

"What else, even if I resist, my father will throw me on the boat to Durmstrang. I can only... play by ear." Drake took the bottle of potion, unscrewed it, without hesitation He raised his head and poured it down.

"how do you feel?"

"Like boiled cabbage."

"I mean..." Crown pointed to his head.

"I don't feel anything." Draco shook his head, "Maybe we need to wait for a while, go to sleep."

"Have you any strength, prom boy?"

"Just try it and you'll know."