HP's return to innocence

Drake took his two little guests, and a juvenile devil with a strange face, but he was determined not to go back to his room - Drake felt that he might neither want to get along with a bitch wizard, nor would he want to go back and face a bunch of monsters. Noisy baby animals.

Therefore, Drake could only despise this fragment of the devil who was not even willing to act in his heart, and let him follow him.

The four of them walked to the gate of the residence, and were rushed into the house by the platinum noble just now, so Hermione and Creevey didn't have time to carefully observe the surrounding environment.And now, Hermione felt that what she just said was not a metaphor at all, but a fact...

They stood at the door, unable to see the gate or the wall of the manor at all.You can only see neatly trimmed bushes, tall beeches and birches, clusters of flowers you know or don't know, marble statues, and a few white peacocks strolling leisurely on the lawn not far away.

"Draco, I'm curious, does your manor have walls?" Hermione thought it might not be that she couldn't see the walls, but that houses in the wizarding world didn't have walls, so she mistook the distant woods for It's the range of the manor.

"of course."

But Drake's answer obviously hit the little witch, and Creevey, who was listening to the conversation between the two, immediately grinned ridiculously.

As the daughter of a dentist, Hermione always thought that her family was considered rich, but today she understood what a real rich person is.It can only be said that the prince of Slytherin is indeed a prince...

"You have to be envious, Draco."

"It's one of Malfoy's vocations to make people jealous."

"God~" The little witch even forgot that she was now under the jurisdiction of Merlin, and let out an exclamation like a groan.Just because of Draco's tone, expression, and demeanor just now, he said such an arrogant sentence, but damn it won't make people feel disgusted.

At the same time, Hermione subconsciously thought of Gilderoy Lockhart—she was still his supporter before that, and she suddenly understood why so many Slytherins would say Professor Lockhart was a fake, he might, Maybe, probably, it's a fake...

Seeing Hermione with flushed cheeks, the corners of Crown's mouth twitched. If possible, he really wanted to pull out his wand and give the other party more than a dozen Cruciatus!

"Okay, so my respected guests, where do you want to start your visit?"

"Where do you start?" Hermione and Creevey finally woke up from the shock, and asked Draco in confusion.

"Yes, there is a greenhouse over there, but there are some special plants besides flowers; the stables are there, and there is a small horse farm where we can ride horses; behind is the rose garden, which is most suitable for afternoon tea; if If you want to go a little farther, then in that direction is a small lake where we can row and fish; vineyards...apple groves..."

Drake introduced it for nearly 10 minutes, so that his mouth was dry.And his two guests have already fallen into a sluggish one.

Crown snorted, secretly slandering these two fellows not only as mudbloods, but also country bumpkins.He completely forgot that when he first came to Malfoy Manor as a guest, his inner feelings were not much better than those of the two brats.

The way of life of the Malfoy family is almost the way of life of a noble and great lord in the Middle Ages.Of course, in terms of food and clothing, it is impossible for them to be like those Muggle nobles who can only eat barbecue and white bread, and wear linen.

In the end, Hermione and Creevey had decided it was just a matter of hanging around.And Drake could see that these two little guys were actually very interested in many places, but they were frightened by his previous introduction and became cautious.But this is also what he needs. The gentleness and reserve in this situation can give the other party a better impression than the situation where the two parties are equal.

"Then, let's go shopping." Draco snapped his fingers, and when Hermione and Creevey were wondering, they heard the sound of horseshoes.A few minutes later, a light open carriage with two horses stopped in front of them.

The two young witches opened their mouths wide again, because the two white horses were so beautiful. Their coat color was not so much white, for example, it was silver, and it shone charmingly under the sunlight.

Creevey's hand holding the camera moved subconsciously, but he swallowed and held back—it is forbidden to take pictures in some private gardens, let alone this is a Slytherin's home, although the three Malfoys all It's kind, but who knows if he did something, would he be bleeding, gutted, and buried in the ground?

"You may take a picture, Mr. Creevey."

"Really?!"

"Of course, as long as you don't use the photos commercially."

"Of course I don't, I just want my dad to see it! He's always loved magic!"

Draco raised his eyebrows, it seems that this is a child who likes his father, and his impression of Creevey is slightly better.

"If you believe me, after taking the photo, you can give the photo to the elves of my family, and they will be able to develop the photo for you in half an hour. As a reward, can I ask for an extra copy of the photo?"

"Of course! This is your estate, uh, I mean, I'm glad someone likes my picture!"

"Draco, Colin, can I also...?" The little witch blushed even more, probably because she had never asked for items from anyone in the past.

"Of course." The two boys answered together, and Creevey, who had been silent before Hermione, finally became active—it was because of fear, but now his nature was exposed—while murdering the film, Also kept asking this and that to Draco, of course Hermione would not let go of the opportunity to ask questions, and the scene immediately became active.

The horse stomped onto the road paved with pure white marble, and the noisy voices of the three children startled countless birds, but compared to them who were bustling around, Guan Guan felt like an outsider.

Although Drake took some questions and talked to him many times, he knew that it was to let him integrate into this circle, but why did he integrate into them? !Guan Guan just felt so irritated...

The carriage finally stopped by a fountain, and there was a gazebo not far away, where Draco proposed to eat.Only then did everyone realize that it was long past lunch time, and their stomachs growled in protest at the same time.

The statues of the fountain are three goddesses, one holding a flute, one with hands folded on his chest with a solemn expression, and the third holding a small harp.

When the crowd sat down in the gazebo, Draco ordered the elf to bring lunch.However, when the elf wrapped in a tea towel appeared, Hermione's original cheerful expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and the original cheerful atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"Need a little music?" Draco asked with a smile.

"What?" Hermione didn't hear Draco speak, while Creevey was simply curious.

Draco smiled mysteriously, and said to the statue at the fountain: "Euterpe!"

So the statues started to move, the goddess holding the flute blew a lively tune, the solemn goddess sang loudly, and the goddess holding the harp jumped lightly... Under the shocked gaze of the two young witches, stepped on On a rising water column, she just danced on the ups and downs and winding fountains with her harp in her arms, making it hard to imagine that she turned out to be a marble sculpture...

It was a delicious lunch, but their eyes were obviously fuller than their stomachs and mouths.

This is indeed a world of magic. Hogwarts gave them the initial shock, but here... not only shocked them, but also had a feeling that it was the way it was, and magic should be used like this.

After lunch, the four of them enjoyed the music for a long time before going back on the road. Hermione in the carriage asked curiously, "Euterpe, is it a spell?"

"No, that's the name of that goddess."

"Muse!"

"Yes."

The most classic version of the Muses is that there are nine in total. According to this statement, three of them are carved on the fountain statue: Orbiter holding the flute is music, and Pollymnia with a solemn expression is Psalms, telsicore with harps and of course dances.

"Actually, there are statues of the nine goddesses in this manor. If I have time, I can take you to see them one by one."

"Mr. Malfoy, are those other statues also moving?"

"They can move, but if the statues are always moving around randomly, it will be very troublesome and chaotic, so most of them can only move after receiving orders."

"most?"

"There are no restrictions on some special statues. As for which ones are special, this is a secret~"

Although a little angry at Draco's trickery, Hermione and Creevey were not dissatisfied, but eager to try.However, it wasn't until dinner time that Draco brought them back to the house that the two children realized a serious problem - they were not here for vacation, they were fleeing in their twenties, and they couldn't become arrogant just because the host was generous and hospitable guest?