Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

Lucius Malfoy followed his son and the dirty rat up the stairs leading to the tower almost with fear.When he saw his son clenching his fists, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

"Draco." Lucius tapped the head of his cane on his son's shoulder: "Pay attention to your walking posture and hold your chest up."

"Yes, Father." Draco immediately straightened his back and unclenched his clenched fists.

"Hehehe, you are worthy of being a noble." Peter Pettigrew showed a pair of uneven and rotten teeth: "I think the young master is quite elegant." The father and son ignored this bastard, and he could only smile indifferently. .

"We're here." Pettigrew came to the door, hunched his shoulders and knocked on the door: "My respected master, the Malfoys are here." His voice was extremely flattering, with a little fear and cowardice.

Draco has never met Voldemort, but he grew up listening to Voldemort's stories. His father always told him that the return of the mysterious man would restore their family to its former glory-pure blood supremacy, and they would stand At the top of the pyramid, Muggles and bastards will always be trampled under their feet.Purity will always prevail, just like his mother's family motto of always being pure. The family's concept and the legends circulating around him made him full of admiration for Voldemort and full of yearning for black magic.

Until the appearance of the mixed-blood badger courtyard, a summer vacation together turned his ideas upside down. The final guarantee in the prophecy actually made him understand the terrible thing about this wizard: he was not for pure blood, nor for the rights of wizards. He just wants to be above everything else - the lunatic who keeps saying blood is glory is himself a mixed blood!

"Let him come in by himself." The sinister tone behind the door brought him back to his senses. His father behind him wanted to follow, but was blocked by the damn garbage: "Sorry, Mr. Malfoy, the master asked him to come in by himself. "

Lucius glanced at Pettigrew, who didn't even want to talk to him: "Draco."

Young Master Platinum turned around, nodded to his father, and walked towards the door.The moment he walked through the door, it was like entering from one world to another - he saw again the face that he told Andy during the summer vacation that it was a devil. It had scales like a reptile, and its slender fingertips carried On the python's head, the other paw was holding a pale wand.

Andy is right, this cannot be called a human being.

Malfoy wanted to run out screaming like he had in his first year, but his body wouldn't let him move - he sat on the ground.

The monster above was very satisfied with the fear of the visitor: "Son of the Malfoy family... don't be afraid, stand up." Draco couldn't move his feet, and randomly looked at him lowering his head and hissing something, the python It was as if he had wandered over and randomly arrived at his feet.

"I said stand up." The weird baby face became more and more ferocious.

Draco gasped: "I stand up, I stand up right away." He quickly used his hands and feet to support his body, almost tripping himself.Nagini drew circles around him, and he could even hear the sound of his abdominal scales scraping against the ground.

"Very good, Draco, very good. You are... more obedient than your father." Nagini made the circle smaller.

"Yes......"

"And your friends... Malfoy actually has friends..." Voldemort looked at Pettigrew, who flattered him with a smile: "You're right, you're right."

"To shut up."

Wormtail immediately fell to the ground.

"He also has some small intentions...Draco, Draco, what about you..."

Damn it, Draco couldn't say a word, his red eyes showed an expression of disgust on the flat snake face: "Your father... once believed that I was dead, thought that I was finished. He slipped back To go among my enemies and claim to be innocent, unknowing, and bewitched... Tell me, Draco, Draco Malfoy, how did your father repay this debt?"

Wormtail opened the door in time, Lucius's pupils shrank sharply, that snake!That snake!Climbed up Draco's trousers!

"We were talking about you, Lucius...I hope Malfoy will serve me more loyally in the future..." Right?

"Of course, Master, of course... I have offered Malfoy Manor to you..." Stepping into the snake and staring at the snake, and his son who was about to cry: "Draco, Draco, speak."

"Yes..." Draco trembled a little, and he saw Voldemort's wand pointed at his father.

"Maybe..." The face smiled cruelly: "It would save a lot of trouble..."

"Master, let my son go!" Lucius lost his composure in front of his son for the first time.

"It depends on what he did. Draco, are you willing to do something for your father..."

"I would like...I..."

"Then your little friend..."

"Andy Lawrence."

"Yes, yes, Draco." Voldemort's wand flashed green light: "Would you like to..."

Draco exclaimed: I am willing to do anything, let my father go, let my father go! "The master of Malfoy Manor held his cane tightly and closed his eyes. A green light flashed and he heard his son's shout.

"He's scared, Lucius, he's scared." The spell hit the wall and rubbed Lucius's ears: "So Draco, are you willing to tell me in the future...be a good friend A little plan?”

Draco nodded, his face moist, and his soft light blond hair stuck to his forehead.

"You have to be Malfoy first and Draco second, am I right, Draco Malfoy."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go down."

Pettigrew mockingly closed the door and watched the father and son walk down the tower.

"Father." Draco looked at Lucius in the living room in shock.

Lu Xiu didn't say anything, he just asked his son to get out quickly.