[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

The two looked at each other, and Christo suddenly realized, "I used to live in the headquarters of the Death Eaters, and the mysterious man probably banned owls from coming and going. After that, I lived in Lockhart's house, and Trish set the rules to only accept owls." Letters from certain persons. From others, the Lockhart house is completely private."

Draco looked thoughtful, "But I should also receive the returned letter."

"It doesn't matter if the letter sent to Lockhart's house is lost. The most fearful thing is to send it to the headquarters of the Death Eaters. If the mysterious person intercepts the letter," Christo wrinkled her face like a little bun, " Draco, you didn't write anything weird, did you?"

Draco was also quite nervous at first, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he said something strange, "Do you think I can write you something strange to remind you that you and the savior are good friends? Or, speaking on behalf of Dumbledore, It's time for you to go back to school, kid."

Christo glared at him, "When are you still joking?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you have another one. I'll write another one and see where my owl can take it."

He let Dobby get the envelope and quill, and scribbled down the addressee.Christo felt that it would be best to give it a positioning spell, and the two of them racked their brains to cast all the spells they could think of.

The most spellbound letter of all time lived up to its mission.Instead of being thrown directly at its recipient, it flew into a room on the third floor of Malfoy Manor.

Draco was dumbfounded, and Christo looked at him quietly, waiting for an explanation.

"I think it's probably Mom." Draco had a complicated expression for a moment, "Dad only found out about you and me when we were in Shazhi County."

"What about Mrs. Malfoy?" Christophe asked, her brows showing concern.

"The Quidditch World Cup, forget about it, when you got lost outside my tent, my mother guessed it when she saw you."

"Mrs. Malfoy is so perceptive." Christo bit her lip. Could it be that Mrs. Malfoy asked Draco to show her around because she discovered the awkwardness between them?

"What are you thinking about?"

They walked aimlessly in the woods of the garden, leaving their deep and shallow footprints in the snow, where the brown soil can be seen in the thin snow, which is particularly conspicuous on the whole plain white.

Christo didn't know how to open her mouth.She thought about a lot, not only the question of whether Mrs. Malfoy would accept her, but also the truth covered under the surface.The positions of the McMillan family and the Malfoy family now seem to be fundamentally different.

"It's really hard for you to speak your mind." Draco raised his eyebrows.

Christo showed an apologetic smile. This was related to the fate of the McMillan family, and she really didn't dare to act rashly.

"An unbreakable curse."

"What?" Christo thought she had heard wrong.

"I said, I accept an unbreakable curse." Draco said with self-mockery, "It seems that I will work harder in the future." He winked at Christo.

Christo looked at him angrily, "You really don't want to die. If you can't accept what I say next, I'll just give you a forgetfulness. The unbreakable curse is too serious." She shook Shake your head.

Draco quickly cast a spell around him to prevent eavesdropping.

Christo took a deep breath, "Draco, Dad and I don't really want to be Death Eaters. The McMillan family won't succumb to You-Know-Who forever. We've been trying to kill him for real."

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Draco asked.

"You don't look surprised at all." Christo looked at him in surprise.

Draco showed a slightly proud smile, "Because I know." He tilted his head, lowered his eyes slightly, and could see Kelly's unbelievable expression at the moment, and he immediately shrugged, as if he would The answer was the number of Galleons in his pocket.

"The Savior got away with it; the dead Diggory returned in secret; Professor Lockhart, who claims to destroy all evil, has been unsatisfactory lately; the Marquess White was not so active in the late 70s; vampires and death eaters The agreement signed by the gangsters, the benefits are almost gone by your family and my family; in the past three months or so, you have all stayed outside, although I don’t know what you are doing, it is absolutely impossible to be a special mission,” he kept staring at Kelly's eyes, the sapphire blue pupils opened slightly, and he knew that he hit all of them, "So, I suspected it a long time ago."

"Uncle Lucius must have told you!" Christo couldn't believe that he was so careful.

Draco coughed, "It's only half." Facing Kelly's still suspicious eyes, he was helpless, "Kerry, do you think I just want to play with you?"

Christophe was silent, in fact, she hadn't thought that far.She took Draco's hand lightly, and her thin white fingers fell on his black sleeves, which looked beautiful, "Hmph, don't get off topic, maybe we are Romeo and Juliet, just for fun good."

Draco glared at her, and she quickly held his hand tightly, "I'm just talking casually, what is Uncle Lucius going to do now?"

"I don't know what the Marquis White talked to him about. He's not as determined as before. To be precise, Dad should still be watching."

"Cunning Malfoy." Christophe pouted, "If your father insists on following the mysterious man..."

"Malfoy's family motto is not that Mysterious Man is First."

"Didn't I say what if?" Christo sighed, "Let's say it first, if we meet by chance, don't raise your wand at me, I will run away..."

"You think too much. Believe me, you won't. Even if you have different positions, the big families will not fight each other. Don't look like I don't know. Stupid Keli, if you ask Ernie, he will definitely I'll say the same thing. With your brother around, I don't think you'll have a chance to figure out all these twists and turns in your life."

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Vivienne White lay on the desk and looked out the window. She had a strong premonition that something special would happen today!

Ever since she traveled to this world, her premonitions have always been accurate and scary.

It's 1972 now.

Four years ago, Vivian White came to this family. To be precise, the real Vivian White went to see God.

Vivienne lives with her parents in Glasgow, UK.Daddy Ian White is a great writer, and mother Patience White is an investor.The Whites were the richest and most artistic family in the neighborhood.Of course, this is only from the perspective of outsiders.

In Vivienne's eyes, Daddy is at most a bookworm living in an ivory tower, and Mom is an arithmetic idiot who has to multiply 9 by 9 for a long time.The so-called White House in the legend is really a legend.Except for one thing - her family is indeed rich.For this reason, Vivienne has always suspected that her family has shady activities, and it is necessary to be educated by Ian.

She was thinking about why her mother never failed to invest, when a letter was suddenly thrown in.A badge was printed on the light-colored envelope.Vivienne narrowed her eyes and took a look, taken aback.

Hogwarts?Is today April Fool's Day?She took a deep breath, unwrapped the letter wax, pulled out the letter paper, glanced at ten lines, and was successfully frightened.

Turns out she wasn't just wearing the British Empire, she was wearing Harry Potter.And she's a witch!

I have to mention that Vivienne was a genuine engineering student in her previous life. She insisted that practice is the lofty principle of testing the truth. She was not sensitive to magic and cultivating immortals, and she was neutral about whether there were UFOs in outer space.She can count her knowledge of "Harry Potter" on her fingers, and she is forced to hear it all from her girlfriends.

Vivienne quickly made up her mind that she wanted to write back!She took out a pen and wrote in a hurry: To the respected Professor Dumbledore...

At this moment, her daddy broke in suddenly.

"Dear Vivian, did you just see an owl fly by?"

"No!" Vivienne replied, she would not tell her curious daddy if she was killed.

The White family now has two strange species, and there is no need for another witch.

"Hey, are you writing a letter?" Ian has already moved closer.

Vivian: "No, I'm just practicing calligraphy."

Ian: "Liar kids get long noses!"

Vivian: "Then would you like to measure it for me with a ruler?"

Ian was taken aback for a moment, then he really took out a ruler and put on a show: "Ah, it's actually three centimeters longer than last time!"

Vivian raised her head and gave him a blank look.

Ian quickly snatched the letter from her hand, and he read aloud: "Dear Professor Dumbledore, thank you for your invitation."

Vivian immediately realized that something was wrong, and her innocent, lively, curious and serious daddy was swept away like a gust of wind.

Loud voices came from the living room downstairs——

"Patience, I'm so happy, really, I knew our precious child would not be a Squib... A letter from Hogwarts came... Tonight, we will go back to Godric's Hollow..."

Vivienne was dumbfounded, of course she knew what a Squib was, which meant that one of her mother and father must be a wizard.It must be the mother, otherwise she is so cute and can invest successfully, this is unscientific!But thinking of Daddy's amazing curiosity, Vivienne was not sure.

In a strange way, he ran to the mirror...

"Dad! Change my nose back!"

Ten minutes later, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the living room of White's house. Ian, who was sitting on the sofa, quickly stood up, but Patience jumped directly at Vivian, who was listless on the sofa.

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