[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord of the Red Tin Can

In the early morning of genius, Draco had just woken up to take a shower. His wife was reading the latest newspaper. The description of the Dark Lord in it had gradually disappeared. This was because the Ministry of Magic was trying to stabilize everyone's emotions. Emergency measures taken.

It can only be said to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, but once the Dark Lord is involved, the only way to cure the root cause is to completely make the Dark Lord disappear, but that is not something that the Ministry of Magic can accomplish, or most people think that it cannot be done.

Sometimes the fear is really too deep-rooted, and the savior and his friends, when the territory of the war expands to the whole world, they will find that they can't even find the dark lord anywhere.

"Draco!" His wife's shrill voice startled Draco, who was changing clothes after washing, but the result was not too scary, because when he rushed to the living room, he saw something that he didn't know. The Dark Lord will come to visit sometime.

"Lord."

Tom glanced at Astoria on the sofa, who was not looking well, "Your wife's voice is too shrill."

Draco really had to be thankful that the Dark Lord and Zeng were completely two people at this time, otherwise he might never see his wife again because of that voice just now.

Before Draco could say anything, Tom directly mentioned the purpose of coming here. After staying with Tony for a long time, the sentence he said about Astoria just now was just a casual complaint, "Take me to your library. Court."

The Book Collection Pavilion of the Malfoy family was originally only open to members of the family, and the last two or three generations of the Malfoy family were all single-handed, so there were not many people who could use the Book Collection Pavilion.

But that doesn't mean that the library of Malfoy's house is as shabby as the number of people who use it. In fact, there are more ancient magic books there than Hogwarts, even though few wizards can display those ancient books nowadays. There are even some people who suspect that they were made up a long time ago, but they can be passed down, which in itself represents its value.

Your inability to use it can only prove that you are not yet qualified and capable.

Tom needs a large-scale protective magic, which is similar to the protective magic of Hogwarts or Malfoy Manor. It has a little effect on hiding buildings and confusing enemies. It is better to be able to fight back. Compared with guns and weapons, he trusts them more with magic.

He wanted to get one for Tony's seaside villa, although in fact the address of the villa had been completely exposed, but in just a few hours, he was fed up with the feeling of lying on the cold concrete and grass to sleep!

Draco walked ahead and led the way, and only after slowing down did his thinking resume. He knew that the Dark Lord had been staying in the United States during that time, and there was a five-hour time difference between the United States and the United Kingdom. At one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, this time is not too normal, is it.

Tony was on vigil with Steve at that time, accompanied by Loki who was forced to stay awake. It was not a difficult thing for Tony to stay up late. After all, he often stayed up for two or three days to study his armor. , It’s just that he didn’t expect Tom to get up suddenly.

"You want to go back to the villa? Now?!" Tony guessed a little and knew that Tom definitely didn't sleep well. Although the French windows in the living room of the villa haven't been repaired, the bedroom is always good.

"But it could be attacked any moment, Tom, maybe while you're asleep."

Regarding this absurd decision, Tony tried to change its weight in Tom's heart, but he should have known that once Tom's willfulness was activated, no one could stop it.

"I'll go find some materials to strengthen the villa first."

Regarding the reinforcement in Tom's mouth, Tony didn't think it had anything to do with ordinary building materials. Anyway, he understood that Tom couldn't sleep at all in such a crude place.

Sure enough, I am used to sleeping on a comfortable bed.

That's why Tom showed up at Malfoy's house early in the morning, he needed some "reinforcement".

Because he felt that the Dark Lord is not in a good mood now, Draco did not ask any form of the purpose of the Dark Lord's sudden visit. Although the surface has become different, who knows if the bottom is the same as before? I don't want to be given a death curse inexplicably.

Tom sat on the soft sofa, and the well-maintained books on the bookshelf flew away one by one from the bookshelf as high as the roof, and arranged them in a place where the naked eye could see them in an orderly manner, waiting for Tom to confirm that it was not him What they are looking for, they will return to their original position.

For ordinary wizards, even Draco, who has powerful magic power because of pure blood for generations, can't do such a large-scale mobilization of items and keep them in order, although the principle is just a simple flying spell.

After watching it for a while, Draco quit the library. For him, Tom came at a completely inappropriate time, because today not only Astoria, but his son Scorpius is also at home, because he had a fight with the son of the former savior , suffered some minor injuries, and was originally not allowed to leave Hogwarts, but since the rumors of the Dark Lord's return have been confirmed, the world itself has been affected, not to mention that he quit his job at the Ministry of Magic. Take a stand.

When he and Silly Potter worked together in the Ministry of Magic, the two children often had some small conflicts-here refers to the second son of the Potter family-but it was innocuous, the children had their own world, today I was hurt, You will be injured tomorrow, and they always have a tacit understanding not to make things too big, because they know very well that there will be no so-called winner and loser, and they will only be a coward who seeks an adult to complain.

He didn't want Scorpius to get in touch with the Dark Lord. Although he devoted all his admiration to the Lord when he was young except for his father, Scorpius was different. If the war happened again, could he still give his Can the son be pushed to the front line?

At this point, Draco didn't understand his father's heart until now.

"Dad, are there any guests at home?" Astoria has already packed Scorpius' luggage, but the naughty little guy has been reluctant to change out of his pajamas, kicking a pair of slippers to find the one just returned To Draco in the lobby, "Can't I see him? Why are you making me leave the house?"

If in normal times, Draco has countless time to patiently coax Scorpius well, he is not like his father who educated his son strictly when he was very young, but obviously he does not have that time now, although He didn't know what the Dark Lord was looking for, and the library's storage capacity was very large, but according to the way of looking for books, it might not take long to finish.

Draco didn't want the Dark Lord to see Scorpius, and he didn't want Scorpius to see the Dark Lord.

"Now what you have to do is go back to your room and change into the clothes you're going out, Scorpius." Draco knelt down and hugged his son. This kid was much happier than when he was a child, but he also understood when he said a declarative sentence , it's better to be obedient.

Scorpius thought for a while, and nodded when his father let go, pouted and looked over aggrieved.

However, when Draco looked up to tell his wife something, he only saw Astoria's pale face.

"This is your son?" Although it was a question, there wasn't much questioning from Tom's mouth.

The little guy has just entered the second grade this year, but he seems to be a little late in development. He doesn't seem to be as tall as his peers, and he has fluffy blond hair. The back is much cuter.

Scorpius' depressed mood disappeared instantly. Although his father didn't allow it, he still saw guests who made him a little curious. After all, it was strange that his father would let him go out because of the guests.

The blue-gray eyes inherited part of Draco's genes, because Scorpius' eyes were relatively large, and they looked moist and harmless.

Tom reached out and rubbed the top of the little guy's head, "He doesn't look like a Slytherin."

"I am a Slytherin, our whole family is!" Although Draco did not instill those things about family glory in Scorpius like his father did, Scorpius has so far been concerned about the disputes between the colleges It's not clear exactly what that means, but he's still honored that he belongs to Slytherin.

Tom just smiled at this. Sometimes the sorting hat may make mistakes. After all, sorting depends on the individual's will.

"I took a few books." Tom didn't intend to stay long. In fact, he didn't sleep for even a minute in that old warehouse yesterday. It might be more practical to go back to catch up on sleep.

It wasn't until the figure really disappeared in Malfoy Manor that Draco sat down on the sofa as if his heart returned to its original position, "It's okay, Scorpius, you can continue to go back and rest."

However, the already lively little guy is still in the mood to doze off, "He is the Dark Lord, isn't he? Dad!"

Astoria really wanted to cover her son's mouth. For someone like her who had never participated in a war or had contact with the Dark Lord, the rumors she heard were always more terrifying than the reality.

Draco waved his hand to signal his wife not to be so nervous, it was certain that the Lord had really left just now.

"I think you'd better not ask anything about the Lord, at all."

On the other side, Tom used the instant messaging tool that Tony forced into him yesterday to inform Tony that he was not planning to go back to the warehouse, but to return directly to the villa.

And if he had known that this group of people would have returned to the villa one step earlier, he would never have done so. God knows that he is really not used to using that transparent board to communicate with others.