Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

In Malfoy Manor, Draco, who has platinum blond hair, is showing a proud smile, bragging to his friends around him about his new toy, a flying broomstick, which he begged his father to buy for him for a long time.

Although he had it, Narcissa forbade him from using it unsupervised.

But that doesn't stop Draco from showing off to other little wizards.

"One day I flew into the sky on a broomstick and even touched the wings of an eagle!"

"Wow, Draco, you are so awesome."

"Yes, Draco, you are too awesome."

Surrounded by none other than little Goyle and little Crabbe, Goyle had black curly hair and a naive smile with a hint of shrewdness.

Crabbe, on the other hand, was a little fat man, holding snacks in his hands and stuffing them into his mouth while talking.

Draco was surrounded by a little girl with short black hair and a shrewd appearance. She was quite beautiful, especially her eyes, which were typical of a noble and arrogant girl.

Pansy Parkinson was a member of the pure-blood aristocratic Parkinson family, but in front of Draco, this proud Miss Parkinson would also lower her head in praise.

While Malfoy was still bragging, a voice came from behind.

"Draco, you're bragging again."

Draco turned around angrily and saw several children of the Black family, Martin, Jerome, Ben, Darlene and Alice.

"Who are you? How dare you say this about Draco? He is the pride of the Malfoy family. Apologize quickly."

The little lion Pansy had never seen Martin and others, and thought it was some unknown wizard from a small family who came here to please the Malfoy family.

Draco looked a little embarrassed when he heard Pansy's words. He didn't dare to show off in front of the Martin brothers and sisters.

"Pansy, you misunderstood. They are all my cousins. He is Martin, this is Jerome, and Ben, Darlene and Alice are all my sisters. They are from the Black family."

After hearing Draco's introduction, Pansy didn't dare to scream. As a pure-blood noble, she could remain proud of those mixed-blood wizards, but in front of the Black family, the name Parkinson was not loud enough.

Martin didn't pay attention to Pansy's words at all. He just looked at Draco with a smile and said, "Draco, you actually have a follower by your side."

Goyle and Crabbe didn't speak. They just looked at Martin and the others and nodded with cautious and respectful expressions on their faces.

Unlike Pansy, their father had long warned them not to mess with the Black family.

Jerome greeted Draco lazily, and Ben just nodded and glanced at Pansy darkly.

Ben, who has just gained strength, is different from Martin and others. He even wanted to teach Pansy a lesson just now.

Darlene pulled Alice without even a glance. The two of them said hello and went to find Aunt Narcissa.

"Congratulations on going to Hogwarts. This is our gift to you."

Martin took out a dragon tooth, which was taken from an Australian opaleye dragon. Martin knew that Draco loved everything about dragons.

"Wow, Dragon Fang, thank you. I want to raise a dragon, but my father won't agree to it."

Draco excitedly took the dragon's tooth and looked at it carefully. He knew a lot about dragons, so of course he could recognize what he was holding.

Goyle and Crabbe also gathered around curiously. It can be said that Martin's gift made several young wizards see the world.

After a long time, Draco said with unfinished content: "Father gave me a flying broomstick. I can lend it to you to play with, but you must be under the supervision of an adult before you can fly."

Draco had only flown into the sky once so far, but the thrilling feeling was unforgettable.

Jerome took the broom from Draco's hand and knew the model at a glance.

"It turns out it's a five-star sweep. It's not bad. The stability and speed are both acceptable."

Pansy couldn't help but taunt.

"You said it as if you were flying. Draco is a master, right, Draco."

After Pansy finished speaking, she looked at Draco with admiration, but Draco showed a bit of embarrassing affection.

He had no doubts about Jerome's words. After all, he had seen the talents of Martin and others many times since he was a child.

Whether it's a new curse or something else, Martin and others will always be one step ahead of him.

My father also often said that it would be great if he could be as smart as the children of the Black family.

It can be said that Draco has lived in the shadow of Martin and others since he was a child. The proud Draco has long since succumbed to other people's children.

"Qi, what's so difficult about this? Some ignorant people still like to talk. It's really annoying."

Jerome said nothing, Ben would not spoil anyone.

After saying that, Ben grabbed the broom and flew directly into the sky regardless of Draco's shouts. He performed several difficult moves in a row, just like a Quidditch star.

Draco's expression changed from worry to surprise, and he looked at Martin excitedly.

"Is Ben's health okay? I don't even know when his magic power exploded."

Draco knew that although Ben was smart, his magic power had not yet rioted.

It is simply a miracle that I can ride a broomstick to the sky today.

The only thing that made Draco better than Ben was gone. Thinking of this, Draco felt very depressed, but fortunately, Martin and others were his cousins ​​and they were all his own people.

"The class is so awesome, can you all know it? Who taught you?"

Martin's handsome face showed an aristocratic smile, and he said kindly:

"My father taught us. He is very powerful. He can do all kinds of moves."

Draco looked envious. Lucius would not teach him how to play with a broomstick. Even in front of him, his father rarely smiled and was always very strict.

Draco was very envious of his uncle Cole's teachings to Martin and others.

Martin, of course, saw Draco's eager little eyes, like a puppy.

Martin smiled, not expecting Draco, who was one year older than them, to have such an expression.

However, despite his past experience, Draco did not treat Martin and others as ordinary children at all. The relationship between them was much closer than that of Goyle and Crabbe.

"You come to our house another day and we teach you. We can even have a little Quidditch game."

Martin's words made Draco want to fly to Black Manor.

It was Jerome who calmed Draco down, but with his flying skills, Ben had already won Draco's respect.

Just by looking at the arrogant look on Ben's face, which was not as cold as usual, he knew that Mr. Black was not what people thought.