[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

The ancestors of Malfoy Manor were eager to jump.They visited each other in the photo frame, throwing away the elegance and restraint of the past, wishing they could just rush outside.

Abraxas Malfoy was yelling at his grandson, "Draco, I won't allow it, never!"

The blond boy bowed slightly to the portrait unmoved, and slowly moved the corners of his mouth, "You don't have to worry about that."

His tone was so strong that Old Malfoy felt deeply offended, "How dare you?!"

"Of course I do." Turning around, the young man who was about to leave stopped, "This is what you taught me since I was a child. Malfoy never bows to others, and heirs of platinum should not be proud. And I think that kissing the Dark Lord The hem of his robe will undoubtedly be a blemish."

"you!"

"I'll bring Malfoy to the top, grandfather." Draco said firmly.He raised his chin arrogantly, and the gleam in his eyes was undeniable, "In the name of Draco Malfoy, I promise."

After speaking, he walked out without stopping.

Outside the door, Harry, who was leaning against the wall, asked worriedly, "Is this really okay?"

"Their coming out will just make everyone unhappy."

To prevent the portrait from yelling, Draco had them locked in the room under a spell.The guests at Christmas this year are quite different. Werewolves, pure-blood traitors, and mudbloods are definitely destroying the existence of the portraits.

There had never been such a guest in Malfoy Manor, and it was even more impossible to let these people sit at their Christmas table.

In the Great Hall, Ron's mouth opened and opened, as a redhead who spent Christmas at Malfoy Manor - still in disbelief, "I thought... I was a Weasley."

"Your poverty is enough to prove it." Someone dragged his tone slowly behind, and Ron knew it was Draco Malfoy without looking.

Immediately, he snorted angrily, considering whose territory this was, he wisely chose to shut up.

Harry learned to ignore Malfoy's and Weasley's resentment.He stepped forward and was about to sit next to Ron when Draco stopped him.The platinum boy led him to one end of the long table, and pulled out a chair for him like a considerate gentleman.

This move of his caught the attention of all the people present, and in an instant, the faces of the elders changed.

Raising eyebrows, sneering sneers.

The one who gritted his teeth was none other than Sirius.

It was Narcissa and Lupine who smiled very gently.

At eight o'clock, the dinner party started on time.Sumptuous food appeared on the gorgeous long table, barbecue, sausage, turkey... Considering Gryffindor's taste, the master of the Malfoy family rarely let the house elves divide the food into delicate small plates.But even so, the atmosphere is not necessarily joyful.

To put it bluntly - barely harmonious.At least the Potions Master didn't have a staff duel with Master Black.

After the quiet Christmas dinner, Harry received quite a few presents.

Hermione gave him a pair of magic glasses, which can adjust the degree and change the style.

Ron had a pair of socks embroidered with the Snitch, which squealed loudly when your feet stink.

Remus's is a book on Defense Against the Dark Arts, including Narcissa's "Bloodline Glory and Continuation" and Lucius' "Alchemy Mystery". Harry received three books for Christmas .

Somewhat surprising, given that he had given Patriarch Malfoy a peacock doll along with him as a gift to Sirius the Dog.

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy could imagine that what Lucius wanted to do the most when he saw the little guy who kept repeating "my master is the most beautiful" was to curse him!

Of course, this wasn't as surprising as the Potions Master's gift.The Snake King, who had received Harry's gift for three years, returned the gift, each with a bottle of Felicia, which scared Ron so much that he almost couldn't close his mouth.

The Slytherin Snake King taunted this relentlessly, "I really hope your troll-like heads know when to use it, though, I don't always have much hope for your brains."

After that, there's Sirius.When the thin and long package appeared, even knowing what it was, Harry's heart couldn't restrain his excitement.

The lines are beautiful, smooth and sparkling, and the tail is neat and straight, full of luster.Perfect work - fire □□.Harry almost rushed to Sirius the moment he caught sight of his beloved broom.

"Godfather! Godfather! You're amazing!" The boy's praise made Sirius elevate, but before holding his godson for a long time, some annoying guy pulled him away.

The little peacock of the Malfoy family smirked demonstratively, "Harry, don't forget, there is still my present." He spread his hands, and a box lay quietly in his palm.

The palm-sized royal blue box is inlaid with exquisite silver, and the opal on it is crystal clear and bright.After opening it, a silver chain with the Malfoy family crest lay quietly on the black velvet cloth, and in the middle of the "M" where two dragons faced each other, an emerald gem was shining brightly.

Sirius' expression instantly looked like he had swallowed a fly. In fact, no one could keep smiling this time except Narcissa.

Harry blinked in confusion, but unfortunately, no one was willing to tell him the answer.

As for Draco, facing the suspicious Harry, he showed a very smug expression.

**

In the eyes of almost every student, the start of school is not a good thing.

Even at Hogwarts School of Wizardry and Witchcraft and Wizardry, a period of lethargy is inevitable after the sluggish Christmas break.

The first period after school starts is History of Magic. In the boring anti-wizard war, the period of burnout will only be extended again. When Professor Binns narrates dryly like hypnosis, the whole class falls down. head.

Next, the unfortunate divination class.Unknown unknown, very unknown!Oh, dear Hufflepuff golden boy!Are you sure you are not synonymous with disaster?The badgers and lions sympathized, sympathized...and continued to sleep in the strange incense.

Then, Transfiguration class.Can you imagine blinding your eyes in Professor McGonagall's class?Sorry, the stern head of Gryffindor will tell you mercilessly, point deduction, detention, confinement!

If that doesn't make you sober, then Snape's Potions class is undoubtedly the best jar of refreshment.Burnout?Hmph, the soft and cold venom of the Snake King will only make the little monsters face their cauldron tremblingly!

And Defense Against the Dark Arts... Surprising enough to make you fall in love with back to school!

At lunchtime, Ron ran excitedly up and down the stairs.He stopped his friend who was about to go to the auditorium, "Harry, let me tell you something—absolute surprise! Absolute—"

Before the redhead could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a roar from the auditorium.

Harry Ron glanced at each other and rushed in with the curious crowd.Someone said "Yeah", and the situation in front of him had a lot of impact.

On the other side of the Slytherin table, Daphne Greengrass fell on the ground like a mad woman. She struggled to get up from the ground, and she cursed Draco Malfoy without saying a word.

"Do you need me to teach you how to chant spells, Greengrass?" Facing the speeding spell, Malfoy didn't blink, and with a light tap of his wand, a golden barrier appeared in the hall.

His ease gave the girl a big blow, Daphne Greengrass waved her arms almost madly, spells of various colors one after another.

Some people think—most notably the Vipers—that Greengrass is entirely to blame, and since she wants to challenge the chief's authority, she deserves a lesson.

Of course, some people don't think so.

That's a girl after all!Draco Malfoy doesn't leave room for anything, he doesn't even think about giving a lady the decency she deserves.Although it was Greengrass who offended first, people always sympathize with the weak after all.

"What's going on?" Harry approached the crowd and found his two roommates.

I got a general idea from Ernie and Justin's one sentence.

Greenglass applied to the Ministry of Magic for the arrest of the hippogriff Buckbeak, but the application was intercepted by the Malfoys before it was even delivered.

The nobles have always been instinctive to follow the wind, and the failure of the application is also the gossip rushing towards Greengrass.Among them, Daphne Greengrass is the most prominent, and Ernie, who is also a pure blood, has heard of some.

The previous intention of Malfoy and Greengrass to marry became a sharp knife edge. What made Malfoy so contrasted?Some people - like the girls in Slytherin - began to mock Daphne Greengrass as a woman of bad character.

Shame on the family, stain on Greengrass... Countless finger points were pointed at Daphne.She could no longer control her emotions and questioned Malfoy.

Then, unexpectedly, it turned into a fight.

"I'll warn you one last time, Greengrass." Impatient Draco directly disarmed the opponent's wand.His eyes turned a cold gray and narrowed dangerously. "If you continue to play a crazy woman to discredit Slytherin, well, you will regret it."

"Pansy," he called the dark-haired girl, "take her back with Millicent."

"You will ask me to do this kind of thing." Pansy muttered unhappily, and reluctantly walked to Greengrass, drawling the tone like alms, "Let's go, Missy."

Daphne's younger sister Astoria helped her older sister up. The little girl held back for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why not? Malfoy, don't you guys like Greengrass very much?"

Draco sneered arrogantly.

"Why not?" On the side, Blaise Zabini said with a sigh, "Little princess of Greengrass, do you still need to ask this question?" The dark-skinned Slytherin stroked his hair, his gaze followed The platinum teenager ended up on the brunette Harry.

"The answer is obvious, isn't it?" Looking at the backs of the two leaving, he shook his head nervously.

The author has something to say:

I don't like Greengrass for sure, there's no reason why I don't like them...

Then, dear readers, I got an offer today, and I am so entangled in whether to sign or not. I have to think about it tonight.