HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

early morning.

The sun is just right, and the white roses in the garden are dotted with a few dewdrops, which make them more delicate.

The white peacock walked leisurely, shaking its beautiful tail feathers from time to time.

An owl crossed the sky and flew in through the window.

It flapped its wings and flew to the living room.

The owl swooped down and stood gracefully on Draco Malfoy's armchair.

"It's a letter from the Dean." Draco took the letter and handed it to his father.

Lucius Malfoy wiped his mouth gentlemanly and opened the letter.

"Is the Dean coming to tutor me in Potions?" Draco looked at the letter eagerly, wondering when the Dean would come.

It happens in July and August, usually one month.

"Early July - Draco, finish your breakfast." Lucius looked at his son's frizzy appearance and pointed at his bowl with the tip of his wand.

"Okay, Dad." Draco sat down obediently and continued eating the breakfast that was interrupted by the owl.

"Sissy, Sif wants to know what step the Triwizard Tournament is at with the Ministry of Magic. I'll go take a look." Lucius Malfoy said hello to Narcissa, and then looked at his son.

too small.

It's such a shame that I can't participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

Fourteen-year-old Draco was unaware of his father's regret. He was drinking juice from a cup.

"Okay." Narcissa stood up and walked over naturally to tidy up her husband's appearance.

Draco looked up at his mother and gave his father a peace kiss. Out of habit, he picked up a butter biscuit and chewed it.

"Come back soon." Narcissa watched her husband leave from the fireplace, then turned to look at her son, "Your dean will stay with his goddaughter temporarily and get along well with her."

"How could I not get along well with her?" Draco complained coquettishly, "We are classmates."

I don’t know who wanted to break off the relationship, but I didn’t sleep well and suffered from dark circles under my eyes. This girl was in great condition.

Narcissa knew her son's personality well and did not tease him.

"It's best if we can get along well." Narcissa knew that she liked to eat fresh fruits, so she was going to the kitchen and asked the house elf to prepare some.

"Mom, what is the Triwizard Tournament that dad just talked about?" Draco finished his breakfast and looked at his mother as he prepared to walk out and took her arm.

"Do you want to go to the kitchen with me?" Narcissa looked up at her son, who was taller than her, and invited him to come with her. "I remember that when you were little, you loved watching me make desserts."

"I like it now too." Draco took his mother's arm and pulled her towards the kitchen.

The kitchen in Malfoy Manor has the same style as the manor.

Narcissa arranged for all the house elves to do other things, and only she and her son were here.

This was a family time between mother and son, and Narcissa liked this atmosphere very much.

"The Triwizard Tournament is a competition held jointly by three schools. Each school selects a warrior..." Narcissa poured out the low-gluten flour and planned to make biscuits.

Draco interrupted his mother's introduction, "Mum, so is it Hogwarts' turn this year?"

One warrior per school, three schools competing together.

It sounds very exciting and suitable for me.

"Yes, it's Hogwarts' turn." Narcissa knew what her son was thinking when she saw his expression, and had to remind him, "You are too young. You have to be seventeen to participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"Isn't it also possible to use an age-enhancing agent?" Draco immediately thought of refining the potion. He even thought about the raw materials for the potion needed for the age-enhancing agent.