HP: Slytherin disguise

"We should go."

Lucius Malfoy took Decorah and left the office directly. Decorah turned around and looked at Harry. Just as he was about to say something, Lucius Malfoy's look scared him into silence.

This semester has ended so perfectly.

Decorah was taken home before she had time to say goodbye to Harry and the others.

Malfoy Manor is the same as ever.

Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that the peacocks' tails have grown.

Since then, Narcissa has been extremely happy since Decorah came back. She wants Decorah to stay with her almost every day.

"I want to make sure he doesn't know about these things..."

"He'll be back!"

Lucius Malfoy had a headache.

Now that their family has been completely cleansed, the outside world's opinion of them is one word, good.

But this is indeed a good thing.

But the bad thing is that Voldemort is not dead. He is still alive and will come back one day.

After he was resurrected, he heard these things.

So what will be the result...

Narcissa was also worried about this.

During the holidays.

There is an endless stream of owls delivering letters to Malfoy Manor.

In addition to greetings from reporters, there were also blessing letters and gifts from many strangers, and some were various souvenirs given to him by the first graders.

Whether it’s homemade sauce or vegetables grown at home.

Let the owl send it.

Decorah could clearly feel her mother's increasingly gloomy eyes.

To protect your own safety.

Decorah decided to run away first. He originally planned to let Harry come and live there, but now it seems that he thought too much.

Father is ready to kill Harry.

However, it is worth mentioning that when Decorah was about to run away, he met Dobby, who was covered in scars.

Look at this obstructive and dirty thing.

Decorah's eyes darkened.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light hit Dobby, sending him flying and falling to the floor.

Life was lost.

As soon as Dobby died, other elves took over his task, cleaning the floor and throwing away the dead Dobby like garbage.

No more trouble with this thing.

Decorah felt much better. As soon as he went out, he saw the letter from Harry's owl.

He took the envelope and opened it.

There are dense words written on it, all telling interesting things that happened around me, including how happy I was to receive a birthday gift.

Decorah giggled as she watched.

"What are you looking at?!"

The paper was pulled away, and Lucius Malfoy stood behind him, holding the letter in his hand.

After glancing at Decorah, he turned his attention to the letter.

“Harry Potter…”

"I hope you stay at home during this holiday and don't go looking for him!"

As he spoke, he burned the letter in his hand.

"I think it's normal and pleasant to hang out with friends during the holidays..." Decorah opened her big gray-blue eyes with a serious look on her face.

"No, I don't think so."

"Maybe I can practice your spells with you, or do your homework with you."

"Let's go, Decorah."

"Stop trying to find Harry Potter!"

Being carried to the study, Decorah could only give up struggling.

The holidays went by quickly.

As an outstanding senior at Hogwarts, Decorah receives greeting letters from classmates or juniors every day.

Many of them asked him questions about the course.

After receiving the gift box from George and Fred for the Nth time, Decorah really didn't dare to open it.

It was demolished once and bombed once.

Although he was very curious, he still defeated his heart.

Control your heart and don't tear it apart.

To show his sincerity, he would also send gifts back.

To celebrate, Percy is now the Head Boy of the Student Council.

To this end, Decorah did not forget to ask the owl to send a greeting card.

Surprisingly, Percy wrote him back.

The general content of the letter was to thank him for his blessings, and then ask him about his studies.

Well, it’s a matter of learning and communication.

Percy gets advice from his professor that he can communicate with Decorah about their studies.

Although I don’t want to talk about studying.

But Decorah would not suggest that anyone discuss these courses with him, so he politely replied and explained them in detail.

Maybe he didn't expect Decorah to really reply seriously.

Percy is immediately addicted. As long as Decorah replies to his letter, he will write a letter full of eloquence.

slowly.

Decorah also became interested and simply opened up and started chatting with him.

From learning to daily life.

Percy told him that their family went on a trip and bought a lot of Muggle things.

Although she was not interested in Muggle things, Decorah found Muggle things quite interesting.

Percy in the far village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

Currently sitting at the kitchen table chuckling.

"Oh, my boy, you've been sending and receiving letters all holiday, and the owl is dying of you."

Mrs. Weasley gave Percy some more roast meat.

Somewhat curious about who had such a good conversation with Percy.

"I guess he must be writing to the other prefects at Hogwarts!" George laughed.

"He is now the male chairman of the student union, so he must win over the other prefects!"

"Am I right?"

Fred turned to look at Percy, who was reading the letter.

"Eat your food!"

Percy didn't want to pay attention to them, and simply turned around to read the letter.

George and Fred looked at each other and stood up quietly.

"Hey! Let's see who sends you letters every day!"

He raised his hand and patted Percy's shoulder. Percy turned his head instantly, a little angry.

"Haha, I got it!"

at this time.

George on the side took advantage of the moment he was looking at Fred, raised his hand and pulled out the letter in his hand.

I just ran to the side and read.

"Dear Percy, good morning!"

"I agree with the idea in your letter yesterday. Students can indeed take classes outdoors and conduct one-on-one magic competitions. As long as safety is in place, this idea is completely feasible."

"If you can tell me your complete thoughts after the vacation, I will propose it to Principal Dumbledore. I think he would be happy for Hogwarts to use this method to improve students' self-protection abilities and practical operations."

"Also, I hope you have a good day today."

"sender…"

George was stunned.

He read the sender's name several times uncertainly.

"Decora Malfoy?"

"How did you start chatting with Decorah? So it was Decorah who wrote letters to you every day throughout the summer?!"

He exclaimed, looking at Percy who was blushing and angry.

"give me back!"

Percy rushed over and snatched the letter away.

Then he ran out of the kitchen and back to his room upstairs.

"You two are making Percy angry again!"

Mrs. Weasley put her hands on her hips and glared.

But she was in a good mood.

Because it was Decorah who sent the letter with her sweet boy.

"Go out and punish you by not having breakfast!"

She drove George and Fred out of the kitchen, who were full of confusion and resentment, and then walked briskly upstairs.

"When she heard Decorah's message, she was even more excited than Ron."

"No, Lockhart was exposed and died."

"Mom's last thought must be about Decorah, who made her like a child who can act like a spoiled child so much!"

"Maybe we can try acting like a spoiled brat too!"

"you first!"

The two raised their fingers and pointed at each other at the same time, shouting in unison.