Lucius was almost in a trance.

He thought blankly, what?

In an instant, the transparent inspiration ignited his brain, his whole body shivered, and he suddenly woke up.

"Your Highness..."

He tried his best to pull out a smile tactfully, trying to be as easy as before, but he only coughed dryly.

He asked, "Can you destroy a Horcrux?"

Lucius thought almost desperately:

Fuck the Dark Lord!Malfoy is going to avenge the murder of his dearest relative today!

As for whether the Highness in front of me can kill Voldemort...

Heh, even if Voldemort regains power in the end and makes a comeback... What does Malfoy have to do with this act of destruction?

It was rare that those gray-blue eyes were no longer smooth, and they looked firmly at the pair of clear sea-blue pupils on the opposite side.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, he killed my father."

Allen frowned for an instant, with a slight killing intent radiating from his body.

He restrained his behavior and persuaded himself——

That's not His Majesty.

Your Majesty is staying in the palace well!He wears a brooch and ring with a magic sealing circle that he spent so much effort to create.

He exhaled slowly, put his mind back on track, and said soothingly,

"I deeply regret this."

"Lucius, I think you need to understand—I need to know the number and specific things of Horcruxes."

Allen tentatively tried,

"I already know that he made Horcruxes from Slytherin's locket and resurrection stone ring. As the only Slytherin heir, it is my duty to take them back.

"As for the rest..."

He shook his head in distress, and raised his hand to press on his temple.

Lucius shook his head deeply, "I don't know the specific content...even if I have..."

He paused and said quickly and thoughtfully,

"Even if I knew the content from Bellatrix, it was because that crazy woman was Sissy's sister... The Dark Lord never told his subordinates the truth."

He sighed, "No one knows the real and accurate information except the Dark Lord himself."

Allen lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

——It’s quite sincere, to tell the truth.

He laughed and said, "Don't worry, it will be over soon—the coward who stole his life will always pay for his stupidity."

He quickly removed the Silencing Charm and the Confusion Barrier, looked at Lance aside, and blinked slightly.

The knight commander smiled helplessly, and pursed the corners of his mouth in joy.

— Has Your Highness made any new breakthroughs?

Narcissa glanced vaguely at her husband at the side, then looked helplessly at her absent son, stood up dignifiedly, and invited,

"It's getting late, Your Highness will stay at Malfoy Manor for dinner, right?"

She smiled softly and said, "I specially prepared French food, I hope you like it."

Allen readily agreed, and got up half-protected by Lance.

He looked at Draco, who had finally come to his senses and opened his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

This dinner took a long time.

During the dinner, Lucius finally couldn't hold back, and began to ask what Draco did in the Muggle world during the Christmas holiday last year.

Narcissa also looked over with concern.

Even Lance cast his eyes on him vaguely.

Only Draco pursed his mouth in anger, and hugged his arms aggrievedly.

Allen smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, I've got a lot of entertainment for him - Transformers, TV screenings, Muggle guns..."

Before he could finish speaking, Draco interrupted him enthusiastically.

The little peacock shook its tail feathers with a "swish--" and showed off at home for the first time, "You don't know how handsome that weapon is--"

Lucius glared at him and motioned for him to sit down immediately.

Draco drooped down again, ready to complain to Allen.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the indifferent deputy on the left of Allen, looking at him coldly with those light purple eyes, as if he would chop him off if he dared to reach out.

Draco was even more aggrieved.

But he didn't dare to provoke this hateful Muggleborn, let alone refute Alan's face like this, and broke the bread in his hand sullenly.

Allen reluctantly handed him a new piece of bread.

He continued to deal with the two grown-ups, saying, "And took him to the amusement park and the Muggle city . . .

"Yes, we went to the mall, and Draco was very interested in these popular elements. These things were once very popular, and have been reserved in various clothing designs since then."

He showed deep helplessness, and even faintly showed a trace of exhaustion.

"Teenage boys... In the Muggle world, children of this age also like this kind of clothing and accessories. Maybe... it makes them feel different?"

Lucius: ...

What kind of weird fashion is this?Why are Muggles getting weirder?When he sent Draco to the station in the future, he wouldn't have to wear it again, would he?

He said with difficulty, "However, you obviously didn't..."

Allen nodded, and said softly, "Yes, the royal family has always followed conservative guidelines. Only after a thing is accepted by the mainstream, we will consider it as a choice."

He thanked Lance for the salad and continued,

"Don't worry, Lucius. Muggles are in fashion for many things at the same time, elite suits, boys' trends, simple and loose clothing, or minimalist style..."

He smiled, "You can choose the one you accept."

"correct……"

A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the blond crown prince. He looked at Narcissa next to him and said softly, "Madam, I'll order someone to bring you some fashion magazines later, how about it?"

He looked at Lucius, "—of course there are men's models."

If Malfoy develops a love for Muggle clothing, and is willing to exchange for Muggle currency to buy it...

Then, their clothes set off a new trend in the wizarding world...

Allen showed a gentle and inclusive smile, and encouraged, "Trust me, you will like it-don't reject learning new things."

Draco tried his best to meet Lance's gaze, raised his hand and said, "Me too!"

Allen agreed, then turned to look at the knight commander beside him, and smiled with lowered eyes, almost embarrassed,

"Lance, I still have to work hard on you."

...In just one day, he added too many tasks to the knight commander.

Lance adjusted his glasses gently, and said softly, "Please rest assured."

He calmly took a piece of bread, put it firmly on Allen's plate, and reminded,

"Your Highness, please eat some more! You have eaten too little."

Draco stared dumbfounded at the completely different "Deputy" and thought dully:

These Muggleborns turned out to have two faces!

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