HP Savior and his little scorpion

When Harry saw the little scorpion, the little scorpion was sitting on the sofa reading a book.It's a thick book, and I don't know what kind of book it is. Harry was not a studious student back then, and he was not interested in all kinds of books when he grew up. cheated.

Draco saw Harry's expression, how could he not know what Harry was thinking, so he explained: "Harry, little scorpion, he has been like this for a few weeks. He has been silent, nestled in the study, even Let the elf serve him all the meals, let alone go to St. Munger with me. I know that since that incident, you have annoyed me, and you don’t want to see me. Out of reason, something happened to my son today , but I came to you, it was because I was too much. But I really can't think of other candidates, you know, among the people I know, only you have killed people by yourself when you were not an adult, and you have seen such The bloody scene, I just thought," Draco paused, and felt that he was a little too much, and swallowed the rest of the words, and murmured unconfidently, "Can you help me?"

Before Harry could respond, Draco lost his confidence, "Forget it, I'll take you back. Just pretend I didn't say what I said today."

Harry didn't respond, just looked at Draco and smiled, walked past him, walked to the edge of the sofa, and took away Scorpius' book.

"Principles of the Dark Arts." Harry read the title casually, "It's so boring staying in the house, I heard you are good at Quidditch, are you interested in going out and flying around?"

Scorpius only looked up at him for a while, lowered his eyelids, and didn't answer.

"Would you like to go out to dinner?" Harry turned back the invitation Scorpius had given him a few days ago, confident that Scorpius would definitely go.

Scorpius just turned his head, lying on the sofa without any expression, and closed his eyes.

"You saw that too," Harry straightened up and turned to Draco, "There's nothing I can do."

Draco's lips moved slightly, and after a long while, the so-called self-esteem was still defeated by Aiko's eagerness: "Harry, I know you can do something, you help him." Draco lowered his eyebrows, "You let me I can do anything."

Harry pursed his lips, he couldn't see Draco's sad and distressed look, let alone Draco's self-deprecating look, before he could speak, he was taken away by a sneer in his ear.

When he came back to his senses, Scorpius had already left the study at some point. In the huge study, only Harry and Draco were left, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

It shouldn't be.

Even if the familiarity between the two is discarded, both of them are slick and thoughtful characters. There is no entertainment for the host and guest, no meeting with a happy smile, but this time, the two look at each other, and they have the only one in their lives embarrassment.

Draco was even a little embarrassed. When he came back to his senses, he felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He thought that Harry was always upright, so this would annoy him even more. If Harry broke the last relationship with him , Will the situation of the Malfoy family become more difficult, and how will they live in the future.

Although Harry has never helped the Malfoy family since defeating the Dark Lord, just because Harry stood up to exonerate the Malfoy family was enough to show Harry's position.

After all, at Hogwarts, the love story between the son of the Malfoy family and the savior had been circulating for almost three years, and everyone in the wizarding world knew it.

What's more, in the wizarding world, especially the old aristocratic families, even if they are married, they can not interfere with each other. As long as they have sons, they have their own lovers, which is very common.

Therefore, when Harry stood up to speak for the Malfoy family, Draco took the opportunity to lead everyone and misled his relationship with Harry.

He was a little nervous at the time, but Harry didn't say anything after all.

I don't know how Harry persuaded Ginny, but Ginny didn't pursue it, nor did she confront Malfoy.You must know that Ginny is still a public figure anyway. In peaceful times, a Quidditch star is much more dazzling than a savior, and fans are almost all over the wizarding world, let alone in the process of the savior defeating the Dark Lord. Accounted for a large part of the proportion, this witch itself is dazzling enough and possesses majestic magic power, attracting batch after batch of fans. If Ginny is determined to destroy the business of the Malfoy family, although the Malfoy family may not be Destroyed, but life is bound to be difficult, and it will definitely not be easy.

Draco even took a chance on this, and when he was young, he entangled Harry only for the title of Harry's savior.Unexpectedly, in the end, the original curiosity and fun saved the Malfoy family.

It's not that Draco never thought of repaying Harry, but since Harry testified for the Malfoy family, Draco never saw him again.

It's unclear which of the two got married first, maybe he announced the engagement, and Harry got married right away.Or maybe it was just that he was the first to express the idea of ​​​​marriage, and Harry quickly announced the engagement.

In short, the matter of the two of them is nothing.

From the beginning to the end, Ginny never made any move against the Malfoy family.

"Didn't you say come out and fly around?" Scorpius pushed open the door of the study and asked Harry expressionlessly.Harry didn't want to go, but seeing Draco's pleading eyes, he finally sighed, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Today's weather is good, the white clouds lining the blue sky are more elegant.

The two of them sat on their Quidditch brooms, ignoring the Snitch's circling.

"You will be sixteen this year, too."

"Seventeen." Scorpius replied, "I just had my birthday a few days ago."

"A few days ago?" Harry asked, "Why didn't I hear Albus say that?"

"Send you an invitation letter, and ask you to go out for dinner that day." Scorpius still had no expression, he was too lazy to make any expression.

"Sorry," Harry apologized without much sincerity.

"It's nothing," Scorpius didn't even bother to fake a smile, but said blankly, "I was the one who was abrupt."

Harry couldn't find anything to talk about.

It's not that I don't have nothing to say, it's not that I'm curious, and it's not that I don't have questions I want to ask, but none of them are suitable.

Asking at this moment, it seemed extremely abrupt and a little out of place.

Not only did Harry want to talk to Scorpius, but he also wanted to find a chance to make it clear to Scorpius and cut off the feelings that Scorpius had sprouted at some point.

He wasn't interested in the Malfoys.

He didn't dare to be interested in the Malfoy family anymore.

I was speechless for a long time.

"If you feel bored, go back earlier." Harry finally said so.

"Since you have accepted my father, I will not lose face to you." Scorpius still had no expression on his face. He seemed a little sleepy, but he managed to talk to Harry.

Under the reflection of the sun, there were a few shadows under the brows and eyes. Harry wanted to take a closer look, but was glanced at by Scorpius indifferently, and suddenly felt a little awkward.

He always liked the brilliance of Malfoy's house, couldn't help but be attracted by that brilliance, couldn't help getting closer, and in the end, he didn't get burned and had no time to take care of himself.

Harry laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly felt that all the accommodating and concerns had been forgotten, and he needed to make it clear to Scorpius.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I first saw you?" Harry asked suddenly.

"What?" Scorpius reacted quickly and pulled a smirk, which was the mask he used to protect himself, as if every time he pulled a smirk, no matter what the other party said or did, he could completely Resistance, he could even laugh it off, Scorpius smirked, and smiled a little vicissitudes, "This kid really looks like Draco. Isn't it?"

"No," Harry shook his head and chuckled, "I was thinking, you are so precocious."

Scorpius was noncommittal: "Children of the Malfoy family have never had childhood. How can we talk about precocity or not."

"You know what I was thinking the first time you pushed Albus on all fours?"

"I'm worse than my father when I was a child?" Scorpius thought for a while, and added, "At least when my father saw you for the first time, he didn't push you to a big horse."

"I was thinking, if Draco could be as smart as you, the Malfoy family would not have been defeated."

"Is that so?" Scorpius gave Harry a nonchalant look, "It seems that I chose the right way to strike up a conversation and left a deep impression on you. Besides, the middle of the Malfoy family, and my father It's irrelevant, that's my great-grandfather's responsibility, he chose to pursue that idiot."

Harry didn't answer, but just shook his head and said, "If your son is pushed by another child, you will notice that other child too. I can only say that the way you strike up a conversation is very different. , cannot be said to be quite correct.”

"You can't blame me," Scorpius suddenly paused. "Not everyone will meet his father's first love. Not every couple who broke up will stick their eyes to each other when they meet."

"That doesn't matter," said Harry, "I'm not here for him after all."

"What did he tell you?" Scorpius looked at Harry thoughtfully. "I think you are completely different from the Harry in father's impression. You are also different from the Harry in mother's dictation." How does it look like?"

"What did they say about me?" Harry thought for a while, and answered by himself, "Arrogance, ignorance, recklessness, recklessness, yes, I must add a damn Potter, good luck!"

"Love."

"what?"

"As you can see." Scorpius sat up from the broom, "I will not betray my family to you a second time."

"It doesn't matter. I know your father has been doing things in my name. This is not betraying them."

"Then you are really stupid," Scorpius nodded. "When you dueled with the Dark Lord, who was more stupid? Obviously, you won."

Harry suddenly laughed heartily. He felt that he hadn't laughed so openly and with such joy in many years: "Probably. Who is not stupid in our competition, obviously he is stupider than me, and then I won gone."

"Why is he stupider than you?" Scorpius couldn't believe it. "I think you're stupid enough."

"Because he doesn't believe in love."

"You believe it," Scorpius sneered, "that's why you have made Ginny suffer for so many years, and you have let the Malfoy family play under the guise for so many years. You are so affectionate, but you have become a powerful weapon for the rapid rise of the Malfoy family." , you really believe in love."

"I never got love when I was a kid, so I look forward to love." Harry said, "I lived with my aunts when I was a kid. To them, I was just a burden to them. They didn't love me. Others don't love me even more. Later I met your father, he loved me, maybe it was the love of a fanatic, maybe it was a love with a purpose, it doesn't matter, I know what he wants from me, but I never cared."

Scorpius nodded and commented blankly: "Idiot."

"I think so too," Harry nodded, and then suddenly laughed, "If Draco knew that you were so lively, I'm afraid he wouldn't worry about you at all."

"I don't need to continue to pretend in front of you, after all, you have already begun to doubt me, haven't you?"

"No," Harry shook his head with a smile, "I know very well that you are not the Dark Lord, because you know what love is."

"I don't understand," Scorpippi smiled, "Are you here to test me?"

Harry ignored him, and continued, "Of course you understand. I knew you understood the first time you saw me."

"Then you still keep watching me!" Scorpius really got angry this time. He has been taking various opportunities to rub in front of Albus in order to show courteousness in front of Harry. Unexpectedly, Harry actually I always knew, how could he not be angry.

However, Harry only explained one sentence in a salty manner: "If you have been living in the presence of hot eyes, you can easily distinguish the meaning of various eyes."

Scorpius was really angry. He jumped off his broom and strode towards the study, leaving Harry alone on the Quidditch field.

Harry just shook his head with a smile and said, "Do what you want!"

Scorpius turned back: "Including chasing you, kissing you, pressing you down, listening to you gasping for mercy?"

"You know I'm not talking about that."

"But that's what I want to do."

Harry shook his head: "No, you don't want to."

"Do what you want," Harry said, ruffling his platinum-blond hair. "The Ministry of Magic, I'll go back and sort it out."

"Why?" Scorpius frowned and thought, "You are so kind to me?"

"Not for you," Harry patted Scorpius on the shoulder, "it's just that the Ministry needs a new order."

"Well," Scorpius nodded, "fool."

Harry laughed, as if being called an idiot gave him a lot of pleasure, "I've always felt that way too. What a coincidence."

"Well," Scorpius nodded, "I love you, and you must love yourself too, what a coincidence."

Harry restrained his smile this time, and only sighed deeply: "I know, I love myself, and I only love myself. I'm sorry for Ginny, and I can't let you down again."

"It's okay, I'm not rare anyway," Scorpius thought for a while, "Do you know what I was thinking when I first met you?"

"This man is so handsome!"

"Tsk tsk, you have a thick skin."

"No, that's—wow! I saw a living savior!"

"Sickness needs to be cured."

Harry didn't know what switch was poked again, and kept laughing non-stop. After a while, he suppressed his smile and lowered his eyebrows: "You want to say, this person really looks like you, doesn't it?"

"You know?" Scorpius raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Are you really a Gryffindor?"

"Perhaps," Harry sighed, "the Sorting Hat once tried to sort me into Slytherin. I also once suspected that I was no different from the Dark Lord, and I would be extra excited when I saw blood. I even wanted to construct A new order. No difference."

Scorpius frowned at Harry.

"There is a difference, he is stupider than you. So he is the Dark Lord, and you are the savior. He is reviled by others, but you are admired by all ages."

Harry didn't deny it, he chuckled: "Are you praising yourself in disguise? I didn't try to build a new order."

"But you have that ability," Scorpius nodded, "you even have the ability to let others build a new order."

"I sometimes wonder what I would have been like if I had gone to Slytherin."

"I've thought about it for many years. When the Dark Lord invaded my mind, I thought the most. I simulated many possibilities, but each possibility led to a consequence in the end."

Scorpius chimed in.

"Die without family protection."

"Exactly." Harry smiled, "I was thinking again, if I had a strong family, where would I go."

Scorpius nodded knowingly: "It's better to marry into Malfoy's family, I will protect you." Scorpius thought for a while, "You definitely don't want to be queen, then I will reluctantly let you be king with me!"

"But I'm the king now." Harry lowered his head and looked into Scorpius' eyes, with half a smile in his eyes, "You see, you still have to rely on my protection to handle the matter of killing Death Eaters .”

"Then you can reluctantly let me be king with you!" Scorpius thought for a while, "I don't mind anyway, I think, when my father was with you before, he was the one below. The Malfoy family The beauty, don’t you feel particularly fulfilled when you sleep? The skin feels first-class, and the waist and figure are also first-class.”

Harry laughed loudly: "You have to show some face."

"I usually live by my face." Scorpius made a pun. "Thick-skinned can make great achievements. Good-looking and thick-skinned, you can have this handsome man's savior."

Harry laughed again.

Chapter 6

While Albus was around, Ginny again filed for divorce from Harry.

Harry disagreed.

Naturally disagree.

Harry hates change, hates being abandoned, and he has been playing a good father and a good husband very seriously, but why, Ginny is still not satisfied.

"Harry," Ginny looked incredulously at the savior who was already over 35 years old but seemed very naive at this moment, "you are reasonable," she said as she pinned her loose hair behind her ears irritably, Ginny I feel very unreasonable, "Seven years ago, you refused to divorce on the grounds that the child had not grown up. Well, I waited for seven years until our youngest son has grown up. But now, you tell me that you disagree? !"

"I don't agree," Harry pursed his lips, "Why did you suddenly file for divorce?"

"Suddenly? Wasn't it sudden, Harry," Ginny let out a long breath. She tried her best to calm down and not look like a vexatious shrew, although she was gradually on the way to becoming a shrew. On the way, life was going to drive her crazy, Ginny took a deep breath, trying to save her temper, "I told you seven years ago that I wanted to negotiate a divorce, and you said you didn't agree because the children were too young and you didn't want to They are living in a tragic life of losing their father or mother. You said that you don’t want them to experience the loneliness you had in the past. You hope that their childhood will be filled with the company and laughter of their parents. Okay, I understand, I understand, I’m waiting for you Seven years."

"But what about you, you're saying you disagree with me now?! Then what did you say before? A plan to slow down the war?!" Ginny questioned Harry, with a sneer and aloofness, very much like Aunt Petunia once.Harry didn't feel offended, he was just thinking about how to persuade Ginny so that Ginny would give up the idea of ​​divorce.

"If you're like this, Molly and the others will be sad." Harry brought up the last reason with difficulty.

"Harry, life is not a play," Ginny's words were full of exhaustion. The man she had been chasing all her life showed a weak and helpless side in front of her at this moment, innocent like a child, and even used her It’s just a weak and vulnerable excuse, but it’s impossible for her to be indifferent to the pleadings of the man she loved. Ginny calmed down and tried to convince the man in front of her, “Harry, 20 For years, this marriage has been a play for you, I've been wife and mother, you've been husband and father, we've had no love for each other, just role-playing responsibilities, you know what, Harry. I'm tired, I'm tired of this step-by-step life, I hate the same, I hate this kind of play without love, I hate everything here, I hate it so much that I can't bear it for a second, Harry .I'm really tired."

"But don't you love me?" Harry asked slightly confused, he didn't respond to Ginny's play, he knew that this was indeed the crux of the problem, but he didn't want to give up yet, Ginny loved Having loved him for more than ten years, he didn't believe that there was no way to redeem this relationship.

Ginny smiled bitterly: "Harry, let me go, 20 years, I've been by your side for 20 years, enough for a girl to exhaust all her dreams and all her love, if you are worried that you won't be able to do it in front of Molly Confession, there is no need, I never said a word to them, when the time comes, they will only know that their daughter cheated, or came out, whatever, you are still their good Harry, and I, I just want to be safe and secure, and spend the rest of my life alone."

"Why?" Harry insisted on asking why, "Isn't this kind of life what you yearned for? When you graduated, you told me that you would be with me in the future and live a simple and ordinary life at home. life, so we quickly got engaged, got married, and had James and Albus."

"Harry," Ginny interrupted Harry hysterically, "you still don't know what kind of person I am? I'm so strong, I'm competitive, I'm eager to succeed, I'm eager to get ahead, I want something , I will do my best to fight for it." Ginny laughed, showing a bit of unconscious helplessness, "Those words are just lies for being with you."

Harry didn't seem to expect such a result, he froze in place, unable to recover.

"I know it's my fault," Ginny took a deep breath, trying to hold back the tears that were about to pour out, "I shouldn't have lied to you, and I've spent more than 20 years of my youth for this, playing someone who is not at all like me." A good wife and mother who fits well, suppresses her desire to be famous, quits the Quidditch team, and gives up her dazzling dreams. But we have been together for 20 years, Harry, 20 years, not twenty months, let alone 20 days , but you don’t even know what kind of person I am, even your wife, who sleeps next to you day and night, Harry, do you really think that our marriage is worthless? Is there any room for salvation?"

"It's not necessary, Harry."

"There is no need."

Without waiting for Harry's consent, Ginny picked up her black limited-edition coat, turned and walked to the door.

That's right, Harry's eyes suddenly fell on Ginny's clothes, limited-edition coats, top-quality custom-made boots, low-key but luxurious accessories, and the sum of all her outfits was more expensive than Draco's, Harry said With a wry smile, Ginny was right. Ginny's personality was reflected in all aspects, and she never shy away from him, but he never paid attention to these details.

A silly play.

"Harry," Ginny said without turning her head as her footsteps stopped at the door, "I'll wait another two months at most."

"I'm not getting a divorce," Harry replied.

"Heh," Ginny laughed inexplicably, put on her hood, and opened the heavy wooden door with her priceless gloves. Facing the cold wind and snow outside the house alone, her whispered words were drowned in the wind and snow outside the house. "As you please."

Although Harry knew that his struggle was meaningless and that it was not a good thing for Ginny or him, he really couldn't get a divorce.

He can't.

He was used to life with Ginny, and he longed and yearned for a normal home life.

There is a father, there is a mother, there is a son.

This is his childhood expectation, and it is also the goal he has fought for all his life.

Harry tried to exchange Ginny back, but when the real thing happened, he didn't know where Ginny worked, let alone where Ginny lived.

"James, do you know where Ginny is?" Harry called his eldest son.

James' frizzy voice came out of the microphone, with a bit of sleepiness: "Dad, it's four o'clock in the morning, isn't Mommy in your bed?"

Harry hung up and called Albus.

"Dad, it's four o'clock in the morning. Even if Mom goes to work, she should be in the hotel now." Albus was a little more reliable than James, "Why don't you go back to the newspaper office to see, Mom hasn't reported on Quidditch recently. , should be at the newspaper headquarters after eight o'clock."

"Okay, thanks." Harry hung up the phone.

At eight o'clock, the front of the newspaper office was blocked like a slug. Everyone popped out of the air and walked into the newspaper headquarters one by one.

As the number one figure in the newspaper, Harry attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.Thanks to the halo of the savior, Harry successfully found Ginny's office, and a group of fans of all ages gathered behind him.

"Hi, who am I looking for?" A clerk asked politely and distantly.

"Oh, Ginny, is Ginny Potter there?" Harry asked.

The clerk was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Huh? The boss hasn't come to work for a long time. She bought the Daily Prophet last year, so she basically doesn't show up at our newspaper."

Harry: ...

Maybe it’s an understatement to describe Harry as dumbfounded. Harry’s mood at this moment is really extremely complicated. He feels that he is really sorry for Ginny. He never knew when Ginny bought the Daily Prophet, and the current situation , Step by step, one by one, all of them are confirming what Ginny once said, confirming his excess and trampling.

Harry's expression was too startled, and the clerk saw that Harry didn't look like a writer in shock, so he asked one more question cautiously: "Excuse me, are you—?"

"Oh, I'm Harry Potter."

"Oh oh oh! I know!" The little clerk jumped up, "When the boss bought us eight years ago, he specifically told you to be her husband, right? The boss even reserved a reception room for you in the office. room! Do you want to go and have a look!"

"Can you?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Of course." The clerk was very happy to do this, "You don't know, the boss arranged it himself, it's very beautiful!"

Harry pushed the door open and went in.

Hanging in the house, there are photos of him playing Quidditch with Ginny, photos of himself flying in the sky, and photos of Ginny winning the Quidditch match, the golden red he likes, and the fragrance he likes , the fresh water plants mixed with the afternoon sun, and even some white gold decorations, make the whole room look extraordinarily bright.

The upholstery is embroidered with fine stitches, and the unique sofa is marked with the word JN. This is Ginny's habit, and she signs on the subtleties.

Harry was a little dazed staring at the JNs in the room. Ginny had carefully arranged all this, but never told him.

But, now, is it still too late?

How long can two months be?Long enough to be desperate to find someone.

Harry never knew that when Ginny made up her mind not to see him again, he wouldn't even know where he was going.

James didn't take it seriously, and he even persuaded Harry to divorce Ginny.

Albus was more or less sympathetic to his father's thoughts, but Ginny had expected this kind of behavior from him, so there was really nothing Albus could do.

In the past, when Harry looked back, no matter how far away or how long it took, Ginny would always stand there, greet him with a smile, and tell him to take a rest when he was tired, and she was there for everything.

Now, Ginny was gone, leaving Harry alone, lonely and stubborn, refusing to move forward.

Chapter 7

Two months later, Harry failed to find Ginny, but James came to ask some questions for his mother. Harry insisted on meeting Ginny, but he never let go of the divorce.

Angrily, James jumped up and down, wishing he could pinch Harry's neck and ask him to sign the divorce agreement.

"If you insist on continuing this marriage that exists in name only," Ginny said slowly. At this moment, she is very imposing, far from the image of a good wife and mother who was attached to Harry in the early years, just like the earlier one. But man, it's just Harry's lonely imagination. Ginny spoke slowly, and the softness of her words couldn't conceal the astonishing vigor in it. It seemed that divorce became the next thing Ginny had to achieve. Target, "If you insist on continuing this marriage, I can't help it, can I?"

The Ginny at this moment is not the Ginny in the family that Harry is familiar with, but a professional elite who has acquired four newspapers and eight magazines in just 20 years.On her face, there is the familiar imminence, the calm and unhurried pressure, and the unambiguous words and deeds.

Harry felt a little apprehensive, but Ginny's long-term docile image misled Harry's thinking. Harry only insisted on his ideas. He knew that for so many years, Ginny had never been with anything he insisted on. He had argued before, and every time Ginny gave in first, this time, it should be the same, right?

Harry thought uncertainly, but very firmly rejected the divorce request.

"I won't apply to the court for arbitration, that would be too shameful," Ginny picked up her top hat, straightened her messy temple hair, the ring on her fingertips glowed softly against the light, but the words in her mouth With a compelling hostility, "I'll let you find it yourself," with a rose-like thorny smile, Ginny's boots stopped in front of the heavy wooden door, and she repeated softly, "I'll let you find it yourself." You came to me personally with your divorce agreement."

Another two months.

Albus annoyed his father so much that they ran to Scorpius to complain.

Scorpius paused for a moment with the hand holding the coffee pot, and slowly repeated his graceful movements. The coffee stopped in the cup just right, and Scorpius gently put the coffee in front of Albus, avoiding the most important thing: "Taste my coffee. Freshly brewed coffee."

Albus sighed: "Scorpius, we have lived in the same dormitory for seven years, you can help me find a way!"

"What way?" Scorpius said in an elegant and calm tone, "Help your mother get divorced, or help your father get back together? As a son, if you understand your mother's difficulties, you will hurt your father's feelings; Hurt the mother. This kind of choice, you, as their own son, can't solve it, and how can I, an outsider, help. "

Albus was taken aback by what Scorpius said, so he could only put down his coffee cup, and sighed deeply: "That's right, forget it, let's not talk about this, what happened to your family's business recently, I heard Said, Mr. Malfoy has not been going well recently."

"That's it," Scorpius smiled just right, with a bit of melancholy, a bit of confidence, and a bit of innate calmness, "In business, there are always losers." There are winners."

Albus hesitated for a moment: "Scorpius, I heard that recently several big families seem to have united to boycott Malfoy, you should prepare earlier."

"Thank you," Scorpius chuckled, "my good brother."

Albus smiled shyly, and the two continued their afternoon tea.

evening.

Albus ate and left.

Malfoy's study.

"Father, what do you want from me?" Scorpius knocked on Draco's study.

"Sit," Draco pointed to the sofa, "Why haven't you been to Albus's house recently?"

"How did father think of caring about this?"

"Scorpius, you've grown up too." Draco sighed deeply. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, his handsome cheeks showed signs of age, and wrinkles slowly appeared at the end of his eyes. , Draco is no longer the high-spirited boy he was back then, "You should also help with family affairs."

"Father, please tell me, what Scorpius can do, I will never shirk it." Scorpius sat upright, "Actually, I have participated in some small investments over the years, which is barely enough experience. If my father wants me to take over part of the business, I will go all out to ensure that the profit rate exceeds 20%.”

Draco sighed deeply, it seemed that the words he was about to say weighed a thousand pounds, and his back could not be straightened under the pressure, and his waist could not stand upright. In the end, he could only curl up weakly in the back of the chair, letting himself be powerless: "Recently, our family's business has been restricted everywhere. You know about this."

"Yes, father," Scorpius came to his senses. He analyzed the current situation from various aspects, and thought that this matter was not completely without chance of turning around. It was just that his father always didn't like him intervening in family affairs, so he He didn't raise it, and now his father called him to the study, indicating that he could intervene, and Scorpius was full of confidence.

But Draco waved his hand: "This matter is the sin that my father and I committed back then."

Scorpius froze: "What?"

"Do you know Ginny Weasley?" Draco asked.

"Uh, father, do you mean Ginny Potter?" Scorpius asked tentatively.

"Ah, it's her," Draco murmured, "she's been named Potter for so many years."

Scorpius was silent.

"Scorpius, I called you here today because I heard that you have a good relationship with the Albus family?"

Scorpius looked up at his father, guessing his father's intentions: "Yes, but Father, I haven't seen Aunt Ginny a few times, so I'm afraid I can't speak."

Draco waved his hand: "You don't need to speak in front of her, you can do what you say in front of Harry."

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