Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Time flies, and eleven years have passed in a flash.

"Phoenix, Phoenix, wake up quickly. We agreed to go to Diagon Alley together to buy the things we need for school admission today. Don't sleep in."

I saw a young man with curly blond hair and a slightly pale face constantly shaking another young man who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Not long ago, Draco happily received the admission letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Phoenix, on the other hand, is one year younger than Draco, so naturally he will have to wait until next year to receive the letter.

"Well, Draco, stop rocking and let me rest a little longer."

The young man on the bed turned over slightly, then buried his head deep in the quilt, trying to avoid someone's clutches.

Draco looked at his brother who liked to stay in bed, raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, and then took out a small bucket of ice hidden behind him.

Then, Draco quickly lifted a corner of the quilt, poured all the ice cubes into it, and then pressed the corner of the quilt hard.

The whole set of movements was done smoothly and in one go.

"Ahhh, Draco, you are such a hateful person, I will never forgive you!"

Within three seconds, Phoenix's miserable howls and furious curses were heard from inside the bed.

"Hahahaha, Phoenix, I'll keep you from getting up."

Draco showed a triumphant smile and held the quilt tightly to prevent Phoenix from coming out.

"Draco, if you don't let go, I won't go to Diagon Alley with you today. You can go by yourself with Professor Snape!"

Suddenly, Phoenix in the quilt stopped struggling and spoke in a cold tone.

When Draco heard this, he jumped off the bed like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and quickly lifted the quilt for Phoenix with a flattering smile on his face:

"Ah, no, no, no, Phoenix, my good brother, I know I was wrong!"

Originally, Draco was not so afraid of Professor Snape.

After all, Snape is Draco's godfather. Of course, as Draco's younger brother, Phoenix also has a godfather - Snape.

However, all that changed when Phoenix was 9 years old.

That year, Phoenix showed an amazing talent for potions, which shocked Snape.

No matter what Snape explained, Phoenix could understand it after listening to it only once, and he could also skillfully prepare potions.

This talent made Snape look at him with admiration, but also made Draco feel pressured.

From then on, Draco was even more in awe of Professor Snape, fearing that he would displease this strict godfather if he behaved poorly.

As for Phoenix, Draco felt more jealous and envious.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. On the other hand, although Draco has good talent, he seems to be a dwarf compared to Phoenix.

So, the more Snape looked at Phoenix, the more he liked him, and even his zombie face showed a smile from time to time.

Who doesn’t like an excellent and well-behaved little disciple?

On the contrary, the more I watched Draco's clumsy operation, the more upset I became.

Therefore, Draco was honored to be treated as the future protagonist in advance.

"Hehe, did your mother give you pocket money yesterday?"

Phoenix gave Draco the same sly smile as his brother and held out his hand.

"Ah? I just got it. It's not even warm yet. And I'm going to take it to Hogwarts. I'll also need it in Diagon Alley later."

Draco looked painful, holding his wallet, and silently took a step back.

"It's okay, it's okay. So just give me half. The rest will be enough for you to buy school supplies. As for going to Hogwarts, it doesn't seem to require money there."

Phoenix's eyes were fixed on Draco's wallet, like a little snake staring at its prey.

"Here~, okay, I can only give you half, no more."

Draco reluctantly took out 50 gold galleons from his wallet and handed them to Phoenix.

Phoenix took the 50 gold galleons and quickly put them into his wallet.

Phoenix and Draco's wallets had both been cast with the Traceless Extension Charm, so a lot of gold Galleons could be put in them.

Draco looked at Phoenix, who was as happy as a little fox who had stolen some meat, with a hint of helplessness and pampering in his eyes.

Phoenix has been particularly interested in gold Galleons since he was a child. He would save the pocket money his mother gave him and never spend it carelessly, even if he particularly liked an item.

Draco didn't know why, but Phoenix was his younger brother, so he could only spoil him.

"Okay, okay, brother, I'll change my clothes and leave immediately. There's no time to lose!"

Phoenix jumped out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out with Draco.

"This guy, only at times like this can he properly call me brother."

Draco looked gently at Phoenix who was pulling him downstairs, and sighed inwardly.

"Oh, Draco, Phoenix, you are finally here. Come and have breakfast, or it will get cold soon."

Narcissa looked at her two sons in front of her, her heart filled with pride and relief.

The eldest and second son Phoenix is ​​proud and confident, while the eldest son Draco is well-behaved and intelligent. When they stand together, they are as dazzling as the moon and the sun in the sky.

“Okay, Mom.”

“Got it, Mom.”

Phoenix and Draco responded in unison and began to enjoy the food eagerly.

Their mouths were wide open and they ate bite after bite, as if they wanted to stuff all the food into their stomachs.

Lucius, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, saw this scene and couldn't help but frowned and blamed:

"Eat slowly. Look at the way you eat. How can you look like the descendants of pure-blood wizards? Where is your upbringing?"

Narcissa glared at her husband with disapproval, then smiled and said to her sons:

"Don't listen to Dad, just eat more if you like it."

Phoenix looked at his mother gratefully and said indistinctly with food in his mouth:

"Thank you, Mom!" He then made a naughty face at Lucius.

"whee……"

Lucius looked at his naughty second son helplessly, muttering to himself:

"I really don't understand why others praise this child for being well-behaved and obedient, when he is obviously as naughty as those Gryffindor students."

Then he looked at Draco, who started to eat politely after hearing the reprimand, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, this is more like a pureblood."

Phoenix looked at the warm scene in front of him and felt particularly satisfied.

This was a feeling he had never had in his previous life. Everyone had a purpose towards him, and then kicked them away after achieving their purpose.

This made him see through people's hearts early on and began to isolate himself.

Fortunately, in this life, he has parents and an older brother, which allows Phoenix to feel the love of family.

This allowed him to gradually open his heart and walk out of the cage he had been in.

But Phoenix didn't realize that at the same time, Lucius, Narcissa and Draco were influencing him.

Phoenix also influenced them. Lucius and Narcissa, as former Death Eaters, were full of despair towards the world after experiencing failure.

They needed to hide their identities as Death Eaters and lived in fear of being searched by the Ministry of Magic.

But after Phoenix was born, they could always feel infinite vitality and energy from this child.

As for Draco, it also added original color to his friendless childhood.

"Mom, I'm full."

Phoenix put down the cutlery in his hand and gently touched his stomach to indicate that he was full.

"Yeah, I'm fine too."

Draco's mother responded with a smile and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully.

After Phoenix and Draco finished their breakfast one after the other, Phoenix walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book called "Interesting Fantastic Beasts" and sat down to read.

This book introduces a variety of strange and interesting animals, which is very suitable for killing time and relieving boredom.

At the same time, Draco did not read quietly like Phoenix, but kept staring at Lucius, with a strange look in his eyes, as if there was something particularly attractive on Lucius's face.

Draco stared at her like that for a full quarter of an hour.

Finally, Lucius couldn't stand Draco's gaze any longer and couldn't help but say:

"Oh, Merlin's beard, please stop staring at me. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

Draco grinned at his father's words, then stood up and announced:

"Let's go, we'll set off now and head to Diagon Alley." He seemed to be looking forward to the upcoming trip.

"Professor Snape must have been waiting for us in Diagon Alley for a long time."

Lucius said as he straightened his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Okay, Dad!"

Draco cheered excitedly, and rushed to the door impatiently without even waiting for Lucius to get up.

He snatched the book Phoenix was reading, then grabbed Phoenix's arm and dragged him out the door.

"Don't pull me, I can walk by myself! You're going to tear my new clothes!"

Phoenix tried to break free from Draco's grasp, but to no avail.

He could only complain helplessly, while not forgetting to ask Draco to return his books.

However, Draco completely ignored Phoenix's protests and continued to drag him towards the door with a smile.

The whole room echoed with Phoenix's complaints and Draco's cheerful laughter.