[HP] Abu's Lucky Journey

45.

Auguston Malfoy walked into the manor with steady steps, holding the snake staff.

"Thomas." Before entering the living room, he called out his son-in-law's name loudly. "You asked me to come back so anxiously, what happened?"

Thomas Slytherin was sitting on the sofa, with his head slightly lowered, and his crimson eyes could be seen faintly from the loose hair on his forehead.Hearing Auguston's call, he raised his head and took a deep breath. "Father--"

"Where's Abu? He didn't come back?" Auguston was a little surprised when he didn't see his son.The son and son-in-law had just finished their honeymoon, and they were living in Slytherin Manor these days.Originally, Auguston was still a little unhappy, but thinking about Abraxas's promise to let him hold the two for three years, he calmed down and waited for the birth of his grandchildren, and he was even in the mood to tease his son-in-law at this time. "What? He hasn't gotten up yet? Young man, enough is enough."

Thomas said nothing, neither smiled nor responded.Startled, Auguston walked up to him a few steps and raised his voice: "What's the matter? Where is Abraxas?!"

Thomas still didn't answer, just raised his eyes, his cold gaze passed Auguston, and looked at the opposite wall.At the same time, a strange voice sounded in old Mr. Malfoy's ears, calling him: "Father, father!"

He turned around, and the snake stick almost slipped from his hand. "...Abraxas! Merlin! How did you become like this!"

In the decorative painting hanging on the wall, Abraxas looked at him with complicated eyes.

46.

Early morning is usually Thomas' favorite time of day.

When he woke up from his sleep, his mind was clear and his mood was good.Abraxas huddled in his arms, his whole body was like a big warm pillow, he usually hugged his partner and kissed again and again, then got up to take a shower, and prepared to wake up Abraxas later and then go to have breakfast .

It is not difficult to wake up Abraxas, the difficulty is to deal with Abraxas who just woke up.Little Master Malfoy was a little bit angry, but he was not losing his temper, but clinging tightly to him, entwined around him like an octopus, kisses were never enough.

Thomas loves him so much, and at this time, he always hugs him for a long time.

So when he woke up early this morning, he naturally touched his arms with his palm, but when he accidentally touched it for nothing, the surprise in his heart was really indescribable.He opened his eyes almost immediately and lifted the quilt. He realized that the side of his body had become icy cold, and called Abraxas' name loudly. After getting no response, he quickly got up and dressed, guessing in his heart. Where would Laxus be.

After searching all over the Slytherin Manor, he couldn't find his partner. Thomas already noticed something was wrong.If it wasn't for the soul mate's instinct telling him that Abraxas was safe and sound, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to keep calm now.

Then he hurried off to Malfoy Manor - never expecting to see a portrait of Abraxas in the drawing room.

Why would his young, healthy, secure soul mate suddenly become a portrait?

47.

Abraxas had grown up long ago, so old Mr. Malfoy naturally prepared a blank portrait for him early.However, in order to become a portrait, one must die first, but the soul mate lives and dies together. Why is Thomas safe and sound, but Abraxas has become a portrait?

No... After the initial panic passed, Thomas narrowed his eyes, another guess emerged in his mind.

——Maybe, this is not his Abraxas Malfoy.

He seemed calm, but his heart was full of anger.Auguston naturally saw that he was wrong, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry." He said gently. "No matter what happened, as long as you are safe and sound, nothing will happen to Abu."

Thomas took a deep breath and responded hoarsely: "...I understand."

They were so intimate and harmonious, but Abraxas in the portrait stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "Father!" He said hastily, but choked up a few more times, and finally asked vaguely: "You...you and...Thomas have a good relationship."

ha?Thomas looked down, but Auguston narrowed his eyes.Obviously, Abraxas in front of him is not familiar with Thomas' name, but why is he not familiar with it?

"Thomas, my dear." After a moment of silence, old Mr. Malfoy called out his son-in-law's name after deliberation. "Perhaps, you don't mind—stay away."

"I'd love to, Father," Thomas said.He stood up and nodded to old Mr. Malfoy. "I hope there will be a good result." He said, leaving the living room with ease, and went to Abraxas' room.

Abraxas' room was still as it was when they left, and the house elves cleaned it every day, keeping it as clean and tidy as possible.Thomas fell on the bed, casually took Abraxas's favorite giraffe doll on the bedside, pinched its long neck, and—

Violently torn in half.

Snow-white cotton wool was scattered all over the floor.His scarlet eyes looked coldly at the wreckage on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the naive giraffe appeared on the bedside again, and his pure and flawless eyes like Abraxas looked at him quietly.

Thomas touched its eyes, and the livid face finally got better.

48.

"What did you say?!" Abraxas in the portrait was pale, and he didn't even care to maintain his proper demeanor in front of "father".

"How could Tom be my soul mate?!"

Tom?Auguston looked at him calmly, "Why is it impossible?"

Abraxas looked either happy or sad, and his downcast eyes covered up all the chaotic emotions.This is an Abraxas that is very strange even to Auguston. Although he is still youthful and his appearance remains good-looking, the oldness and tiredness revealed from his soul have never appeared in other places. One of Abraxas.

Those who are loved will always live like children, only those who have experienced too many changes will be so old.Although he didn't know where he came from, Auguston couldn't help feeling pity for him, and told him softly: "No matter what Thomas is in another world, this Thomas is absolutely safe, and you don't have to be afraid of him." .”

"...You are still so perceptive, Father." The portrait smiled wryly, and spoke slowly. "I think... that me, maybe he exchanged time and space with me. Although I don't know why, he should be safe and sound."

Auguston nodded. "Thomas is fine, and Abu should be fine. By the way, in your world, who is the current Patriarch?"

"It's my son, Lucius Malfoy. He is a great head of the family, and I believe he will take good care of another me."

"Lucius? It seems to be Lucius anyway." Auguston raised his eyebrows and laughed. "My Abu also insists on the name Lucius, our Son of Dawn must look a lot like you, he's a pretty guy, isn't he?"

"Yes, father." Mentioning Lucius, the eyes of Abraxas suddenly softened. "When you mention Lucius, you have to mention his son, my grandson Draco, a little guy who is cuter and more beautiful than his father, no doubt. When I leave, he will soon Went to Hogwarts to go to school."

"Wow, this is the best news I've heard today!" Auguston showed a warm smile, and even the laugh lines at the corners of his eyes were cheerful and relaxed. "It seems that at least in the next two generations, I don't have to worry about Malfoy's inheritance at all?"

"Of course, of course, dear father." The portrait replied straightforwardly. "All for the continuation of Malfoy—none of us has forgotten!"

The old Mr. Malfoy observed his words and found that he had completely relaxed, so he was relieved in his heart, and carefully steered the topic in another direction. "I also hope that my Abu will give me a Malfoy first. As for Slytherin, you can wait. Abraxas, the Tom of your world..."

With a whoosh, the flames of the fireplace shot up, interrupting his words; a slender figure in a black robe appeared in the living room.

"Uncle Auguston, you are at home, do you know where the Lord is?" Seeing the old Mr. Malfoy standing in front of the sofa, the man coughed hoarsely and asked him in a low voice. "I did what he asked me to do last time—"

"He's in Abu's room, go quickly." Auguston was surprised to see that the face of the portrait turned pale again, and he cried inwardly: If Anthony sees Abraxas as a portrait, That was another disaster!

"Is Abu there? I won't go if he's here, lest Lord Ava dazzle me." Anthony Parkinson didn't notice, and pulled down his hood, revealing his dark black ponytail.He wore a strangely shaped silver mask on his face, and he showed off to Auguston triumphantly. "This mask looks good, I designed it myself, just for the Lord to see—"

"Anthony!" The portrait behind him called out miserably. "do not go!"

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