[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Draco looked around, well, the Weasleys were all anxiously surrounding the attending physician, and the other two patients in the room stared at them in a daze.It wasn't until he turned his gaze to the other corner of the room that he raised his eyebrows.

"Draco, what are you doing here?" Sirius walked over to the wall.He was followed by a wary Harry and a preoccupied Hermione.

Chris smiled sweetly, "Isn't it Christmas today? Draco insisted on letting me meet his uncle, Mr. Black, Merry Christmas."

Sirius' expression became weird, and he looked at Draco, the questioning meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

"Uncle," Draco called very naturally, which surprised everyone in the circle, and Sirius' expression softened a little, at least he shouldn't be here to cause trouble.

"This is my girlfriend. I think we should find a warmer teahouse and chat for a while."

Sirius glanced at Christophe, "Miss, you should give Arthur and Molly an explanation." Christophe showed a domineering smile, "Explain? They should thank me well."

The moment the three of them changed their faces, Mrs. Weasley let out a scream.

"Watch them!" Sirius commanded Harry and Hermione, striding towards the hospital bed.Krystal smiled nonchalantly, and Draco raised his chin, "Avert your impolite gaze, Savior."

"Shut up, damn Malfoy." Hermione stepped forward and lowered her voice, "Do you remember what you told me in the library?" Draco looked at each other, "Say, Granger, you have more brains than both of them, so it's okay to tell you, I'm serious about Kerry, let's not get in the way of anyone else. Say, you I will find a way to get in touch with Ke Li and ask me to give you the dragon, and I agree." She glanced at Christo contemptuously, "It's only been three months, what is she?"

Christo looked at Draco in surprise, it turned out that there was such a thing.Hermione was pleased by her expression, but she never expected that Draco would show a pleasant smile, "You—" She was pulled back, and the attending physician and Mrs. Weasley squeezed to the front.

"Good girl, how did you do that." Mrs. Weasley took her hand eagerly.Then, she was suddenly surrounded in the middle.

"What happened?" Hermione asked in bewilderment.

"Granger, you should be smarter."

Hermione turned to look at Draco warily, but he had already passed her.

"Mrs. Weasley, please let go of my girlfriend," he said slowly, as if with the power of a spell, so that his voice cut through the noise with ease.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Christo seized the opportunity, "I only know a little bit of spells, but I can't help you much, ma'am." She put on a look of unwillingness to help, and in the eyes of the Weasleys, she looked disgusting. .She put her hand on Draco's outstretched hand, "Honey, didn't you say you want to chat with uncle? If it's later, I guess I'll miss dinner, what do you think, Mr. Black."

Mrs. Weasley blushed, but she held back the impending outburst. "This girl—"

"Ma'am, today is Christmas, and I don't want to quarrel with anyone."

The attending physician couldn't help swallowing, "Miss, the spell you just used is very effective, can you tell me..."

"Has St. Mungo's healer shamelessly snooped into the magic of other families now?"

Hermione's sharp eyes swept over, but Christo didn't look at her at all.She walked up to Mrs. Weasley with some hesitation, and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, I think Mrs. McMillan might be able to help."

"Really?" Mrs. Weasley looked at her in surprise.Meanwhile, Hermione caught Draco's warning gaze.And the girl hanging in the crook of his hand was impatient.

Twenty minutes later, four people sat down at the window table in Mrs. Cather's teahouse.

Harry had planned to go back to the Burrow with the Weasleys, but Hermione insisted that he follow Sirius.He didn't think the godfather would hide anything from them, it would be unnecessary.Opposite him happened to be Malfoy's girlfriend. This beautiful girl had the same arrogance as Malfoy, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Draco, I found out that you have a soft spot for girls with blonde hair." Sirius looked at Klee and teased.

Christo, "It's okay, Mr. Black, I will be the last one. You don't have to worry about your nephew becoming a playboy."

Sirius took a sip from his cup resentfully, and then asked a question that Harry was concerned about, "Draco, it seems that you didn't introduce this lady's name to me."

"Lena Bohan."

Sirius' expression changed, he took a deep look at Kelly, "Bohan."

Draco had almost forgotten that Sirius was from the noble and ancient Black family, he had been careless.He put away his sloppy attitude, took out the gift, and put it on the table. He had to end all this as soon as possible, and if he stayed any longer, Sirius might figure it out.

"This is what Mom asked me to bring for Christmas." He pushed the box in front of Sirius, and the prominent Malfoy crest on it made Sirius sit up straight. "What's the meaning?"

Draco looked at him seriously, "Christmas present, uncle. What do you think?"

"Why don't you open it and take a look? Mr. Black." Christo looked at him straight, "Why do I think you don't like it very much?" She suddenly said in surprise, "Don't you think that this is A conspiracy, right?"

Sirius looked at her disapprovingly, it was a terrible thing to have one's thoughts exposed.

"This is specially chosen by Mom for you." Draco reminded, the disappointment on his face caused Sirius to open the box in a mysterious way, and Harry sat on the same side as him, stunned by the box full of candies , Is this a gift from the Malfoy family?

"She still remembers!" Sirius put down the lid of the box, and flicked his fingers between the candies, his eyes became far away, as if he remembered something from his childhood.

Is Sissy reminding him?He looked at his nephew who inherited two-thirds of Sissy's appearance, and rarely softened his voice, "Draco, do you have any Christmas presents you want?"

Is this mom's intention?Draco looked at Sirius with some surprise.

Christo thought about it, what did those candies remind Sirius?

"How about a Firebolt? Boys are supposed to like that?"

Christo was frightened by his generosity, before, Sirius didn't show any uncle's demeanor.

Even Draco's expression was a little loose, but he still shook his head, "If you must," he looked at Kelly and lied very calmly, "My little girlfriend goes to school in Durmstrang , you can only see each other a few times a year, and you know that owls always fly too slowly." He looked distressed, "If you have anything that can facilitate our contact, why don't you give it to us?"

Christo glared at him, is this what he said we need?

But Sirius showed a relieved smile, "If you want to talk about this, I really have it." He let Kreacher show up, and a minute later, a small dirty package was delivered to him.

Sirius' eyes lingered for a moment before he handed it to Draco, "I think you will use it." Both Christo and Harry focused their eyes on the dirty package, and Draco Laco put it away calmly, as if it was as clean as his clothes.

"Okay, kids, it's time to go home for dinner." He covered the box in front of him, and instead of handing it to Kreacher, he picked it up by himself.He stood up, looked at Christo again, and said to Draco half-jokingly for a while, "I still prefer the former youngest daughter of the McMillan family, if she hasn't become a Death Eater."

Christo noticed that Draco was about to burst out laughing, she curled her lips helplessly, "Mr. Black, are you trying to tell me that you don't like me?"

Sirius looked at Draco, "Boy, your vision is much worse than that of old Malfoy."

"Really? Uncle, when can I see my aunt?"

"Kid, don't worry!" Sirius glared at him unceremoniously, and grabbed Harry, "Come on, Molly and the others are still waiting for us at the Burrow." They Apparated as soon as they walked out the door.

Christo turned her head, propped her head on one hand, and smiled happily, "Did you hear that? Mr. Malfoy."

Draco looked down at her, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you?"

"Well, thank you very much. What did Sirius give you?"

Draco took out the dirty little package and unwrapped it, revealing two small square mirrors, which were dilapidated but could still glimpse the exquisiteness of the past. "This is?" Draco stared blankly at his face in the mirror.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a pair of two-way mirrors." Christo picked up the other side, "I heard Tracy mention it before, and I thought she was talking about Gildero's new novel. Della Co-" Draco's image instantly appeared in the mirror, "That's it."

Christo looked at the mirror thoughtfully, how could it be just right?

Suddenly, she felt a burning and tingling pain in her arm, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, the mirror fell back on the table, and half of the people in the teahouse turned their heads to look at their table.

"Kerry?"

Kristo bit her lip and waved her hand.

Draco looked at her nervously.

Christo gritted her teeth and said, "It's the mysterious man, and he's using his way to remind the Death Eaters that they should go back."