HP's return to innocence

When Draco returned to Malfoy's house, he didn't bring the locket with him. Of course, this doesn't mean that he changed his mind, it's just that it's convenient for the subsequent "pursuit", or other actions.

And "fortunately", Lucius came back early today.It seems that a meeting was postponed, and I rushed back to have dinner with my family.And he knew, like when he brought back the diary during the first grade vacation, and Lucius got back the resurrection stone ring, he thought that both father and son had done dangerous things, so he could avoid punishment for such a good thing, very Probably won't happen again.

Hele's dinner was over, and before Drake could speak, Lucius had already called his son to the study.

"Did you have fun in Black's old house, Draco?" Lucius sat behind the large desk, looked at his son with a smile, and was as gentle as usual.But Draco knew that his cunning father should have seen that something was wrong with him.

So what else to do?Anyway, he was going to tell the truth, "Father, I found something in Black's old house."

"Then?" Lucius leaned back in his chair and made a continuation gesture to Draco.

"It's Kreacher's secret."

"Kreacher, that crazy house-elf?"

"Yes, a secret about the disappearance and death of Regulus Black." Draco nodded, and began to describe everything that happened that day in detail.

"That is to say, now Regulus' soul is in the hands of the ring, and the revived locket lives in the old house, what else?"

"I told you all, father."

"Kreacher's secret, is it really a secret? Why do I think you knew about the existence of the Slytherin locket from the beginning, and that Regulus Black was lying in that icy black lake? You took it away today Your small bag contains all the materials prepared in advance for resurrection, and you originally wanted to resurrect the locket."

"..." The reason why Lucius came back early today is clear.

"I thought you wouldn't say anything to me today." Lucius crossed his fingers on the table, "But the actual situation was obviously beyond my expectation, so it happened that the same thing happened that surprised you Unexpected thing—you didn't expect Regulus to be alive, did you?"

"Yes."

Lucius sighed, "I won't ask you where the information came from, and I won't...take back control of the locket, and I agree with your plan for that stupid dog."

"Father, I just want to share some for you." Delal lowered his head, his mood was complicated and sour, his reason told him that he should be happy, but emotionally, he was blaming himself and feeling sad.

"I know, my little dragon." A pair of hands rested on his shoulders and pressed gently, "You know, if all this happened today when you were eleven or twelve years old, I would be angry Tell you everything, or send you to Durmstrang."

"Father?"

"I thought I didn't think that you at that time would not be used or even hurt by others. But now... I just want to warn you, the little guy who thinks he can hide everything and control everything, you are still very tender. This The first time was seen through by your father, then next time, when you want to do something again, you must be more cautious, otherwise, it may not only be your parents who catch your loopholes, but a friend, Some stranger, even... some enemy..."

"I'll be more careful, Father."

"Money, reputation, power, or other things, no matter how big the loss, we can accept it calmly. But... my little dragon, don't be too proud, not everyone is lucky enough to be like a Horcrux, Or revived like Regulus Black."

After this conversation, a few days later, Drake's Christmas vacation was over, but this time he did not leave with the big black dog again.

"I know you want to follow me too, Blake, but Mom said it's best to keep you at home. After all, you look a little scary, and it's safer here than Hogwarts, isn't it?"

So the child who was "reluctant" to the black dog left with his father, and as soon as he left, the black dog turned into a ragged but clean man in front of the mistress of Malfoy Manor.He was Sirius Black, of course, but he looked ruddy, healthier, and less fierce in his eyes than the wanted pictures in the wizarding and Muggle newspapers at the beginning of term.

"You can go to the guest room to take a shower, change your clothes, and trim your beard and nails." Narcissa didn't look at him, but put her eyes on a chair next to her, saying, While leading Sirius to the guest room.

"Sissy..." The beard covered Sirius' expression, but at least he looked embarrassed from his eyes.

"I'll wait for you in the foyer. You can come out and find me after you've dealt with it. We need to talk."

"Okay, I mean... of course."

And although Sirius Black always said that he was a Gryffindor and hated the family of the dark Slytherin wizard, it was clear that the family still left an indelible mark on him.Only half an hour later, he took care of himself, and the one who appeared in front of Narcissa again was a mature man with two beautiful beards, neat black hair, and full of old-fashioned British aristocratic temperament. up.

"Hi, Sissy."

"Hello, Sirius, please sit down, would you like some tea?" Narcissa still didn't look at him, but looked at the teapot in her hand.

"Thank you." Sirius sat opposite Narcissa, also did not look at Narcissa, but stared at the table in front of him, "Not only thank you for the black tea, but also thank you very much for not reporting me."

"Not for you, but because you're the last of the Blacks—even if Auntie burns you off the tapestry, that can't be changed."

Sirius curled his lips. It seemed that he didn't take what Narcissa said seriously, but rarely, he didn't make any excuses. After all, he did owe Narcissa a favor.

"But I can't let you stay in my house anymore, Sirius. I want you to know that my husband's situation is not good, and I don't want you to stay with my son any longer."

"Of course, I'm actually happy to leave." Sirius stood up. In his words to Narcissa, he implied that he accepted Lucius Malfoy's protection, and that he might hurt Draco Malfoy. Feeling offended, "It never occurred to me to be a guest at your house in the first place."

"Become a dog again, and then go wandering around?" Narcissa raised her head and looked at her cousin mockingly, "Fortunately, you have been kicked out of the Black family!"

"Narcissa Black, I'm not talking to you to bear your insults! And I don't need your so-called concern, I have a place where I can go!"

"Where can I go? You mean the old house? It seems that Azkaban is indeed a place where information lags behind. Not long ago, I inherited the Black family."

"How can you……"

"Why can't you? You hate everything about that family, don't you? But you still want to spend the family's money, live in an old house, and be protected by the family? Compared with me, a Slytherin, and you, a Gryffindor, who is better?" Shameless, Sirius?"

The conversation inevitably ended badly, and Sirius Black turned back into a dog and left Malfoy Manor angrily.

However, for a wizard who can apparate, or for a Muggle with a car, it is not too far from the outskirts of Malfoy Manor to London, but it is not too far for a wizard who can only run on four legs. That's a long way to go for a dog.

To make matters worse, he met a group of Muggle children who came out for an outing on the way. A dozen boys behaved kindly at first, coaxing the black dog with food—but during the time with the Malfoy family , It seems that Sirius is no longer able to endure hunger like when he first escaped from Azkaban, and he is full of guard against people.

As a result, he was surrounded by a group of children wielding sticks and rocks, and even though he was nimble and strong enough, he was beaten to death.

Late at night, when he (the dog) was lying behind a bush alone, enduring hunger and pain, thinking about what he should do to return to Hogwarts and catch the mouse, alone Suddenly pushed aside the bushes: "Big guy, it seems that you are seriously injured..."

Draco was back at school, and he wasn't worried that the locket wouldn't seduce the stupid dog—although the locket was a little misrecognizable at first, he should have figured it out by now.A Voldemort with a charming face, his charm is second only to his own father. When he deliberately wants to please and seduce someone, no one can refuse him.

Now it was the constant visits from the Slytherin Quidditch captains who wanted Draco to be the Quidditch team's Seeker.Because at this stage, Harry Potter's talent for catching the Snitch is unmatched.So they thought of Drake, who had saved Neville Longbottom's life by performing aerobatics on a battered broom in first year.

"Continue to reject them." Guan Guan rolled up the thesis he had just completed.

"It's not good for my reputation to be capable and not help."

"Your reputation? You're just a relatively mild Malfoy, and you're not the savior."

"A kid's world is not the same as an adult's, especially when we're in this group and my dad was a Seeker too."

It's your father again... Guan Guan rolled his eyes in his heart: "So you want to join?"

Draco thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I'll join." He decided not to join in the first grade because he didn't want to face the Savior again, but now there is no need to worry about it, so why not join?

"Then I will join too."

"I'm going to take the entrance exam."

"Do you think I can't pass the damn exam? You know, the Dark Lord is omnipotent!"

"..."

However, it turns out that the Dark Lord isn't all that omnipotent either.

In the hospital wing, Draco was still in his Slytherin Quidditch suit and holding his Firebolt, while Diadem lay on the bed, his nosebleed just stopped and the bruise on his face just gone, but it was clear , he is still a little dizzy now.

"Just be your audience, Tom."

Crown turned over, turned her back to Drake, and did not answer.