HP pure blood glory

Although it was blessed with the anti-bumping spell, the carriage still inevitably shook slightly. Draco had already slept on Louis. At this time, he was looking out at the crowd through the window.

Because it is already winter, the pedestrians on the street have put on thick woolen coats, but because the weather is not bad today, there are quite a lot of people walking on the road.

Draco leaned closer to the window and took a deep breath, watching the white fog above quickly disappear with some frustration.

At this time, the carriage stopped.

"Here we are, kids." Lucius was in a good mood.

The three-hour carriage journey is definitely a torment for wizards who are usually used to Floo powder or apparition, and even for Louis who is used to sitting quietly and reading a book, it is a bit too boring up.

The carriage was not running very smoothly, and if he read for a long time, his eyes would hurt - so in most cases, he chose to look at Draco's sleeping face in a daze.

The coachman opened the door from the outside, and when Louis jumped out of the car, he unexpectedly found that carriages like the Malfoy family were not uncommon. Didn't it mean that the Muggle world used a metal box for transportation?He looked around in some surprise.

"This is the port of wizards, and there are very few things in the Muggle world." As if seeing his doubts, Lucius explained thoughtfully.Then he went up to the coachman, as if he wanted to confess something.

Louis nodded, and found Draco squatting in the car with a perplexed expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" he asked, holding out his hand.

Draco wrinkled his face and said, "Who knows if you'll fall if you jump, it's not good if you get dust on it."

Louis smiled helplessly, and didn't expose the boy - didn't he always get himself dirty - he took the boy's hand, and Draco jumped out of the carriage as soon as he exerted his strength.

"Quick, give me a cleansing spell." Draco opened his arms and closed his eyes, facing Louis.

Louis could only raise his hand and tap the opponent's robe with his wand, "Why didn't I realize when you love being clean so much?"

"There are many things you haven't discovered." The boy winked at him playfully.

At this time, Lucius came back, holding three sheets of paper in his hand, the paper was rough and felt like papyrus.There was a series of letters printed in black ink on it - Louis could make out that they were probably the code name of the ship.

"What a hassle." Draco complained, but obediently put away the paper.

The three of them started walking through the crowds to a building that was only about one storey long — and there was a man standing at the door. "Please show your ID," he said.

The three of them took out the paper just now, and after checking it, the man opened a gate behind him-the road was so narrow that they had to raise their hands to ensure that they would not touch the metal walls on both sides.

Then they came to a hall, and soon a man in a sailor's hat came out to meet them--they walked along the long wooden planks to a boat, and Louis saw "MANTICORE" printed on it in beautiful gold letters .

He quickly recognized it as the "Manticore" mentioned in their must-read "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", a magical creature listed as a five-star danger by the Ministry of Magic.

"The skin of the manticore repels all known spells, symbolizing that this ship is irresistible at sea," said the crew member who sent them here.

This is a cruise ship transformed from a cruise ship. The underground storage of letters has been transformed into a huge cellar for food and fresh water, and the deck has been transformed into a place suitable for banquets. The second and third floors of the ship The first floor is some private rooms.

Obviously, most of the people on the boat knew Lucius. Some of them would warmly come over to take off their hats and shake hands with Lucius; some of them just watched coldly.

Lucius didn't mind very much, and he led the two little guys through the long corridor with great grace to the innermost private room on the second floor.

Then he took out two brass keys from his pocket, and handed one to Louis, "You two will be staying here tonight. Your suitcase will be delivered later, at about seven o'clock in the evening, I'll knock on the door—we'll go downstairs to the party."

"Okay, Dad."

"Okay, Uncle Lucius."

The two little guys answered almost simultaneously.

Lucius nodded in satisfaction, put the key in the lock, opened the door and walked in.

"God, I'm staying overnight on a boat." Draco cheered up again, "I've never lived on a boat before."

"Me too." Louis said as he opened the door. When the two walked in, they were instantly surprised by the decoration in the private room.

From the outside, the private room appeared to be the size of a normal single room, with a door made of battered wood with a clear pane of glass about five inches wide.However, it is impossible to see the inside through the glass sheet from the outside.

That's why they didn't know how big the room was until they opened the door and walked in.

The decoration is not luxurious, everything is made of logs and polished, there is a huge wooden bed in the center, covered with a soft and clean mattress, and on the left side of the bed is a row of wooden cabinets - Draco pulled them Open - nothing inside.

There was also a large table with a portable oil lamp and a small pot of ink on it.

"It's so big." Draco muttered to himself, "I really want to roll on this bed."

As he spoke, he took off his coat and shoes, rolled from one side of the bed to the other, and rolled back to Louis from the other side.

He giggled, and Louis looked down at him, reaching out and poking the boy's waist maliciously with one hand.

"Oh my God, let Louis go!" Draco curled up laughing, "Hahaha... no...you're too much!"

Louis withdrew his hand expressionlessly, um, tell you to always poke my waist, he thought, always let you feel what it feels like.

After the fuss was over, their luggage was brought up, Louis retrieved his bathrobe, and took a good shower in the bathroom that came with the room.

It was still early and he could rest in bed for about half an hour.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lucius knocked on the door.

"My dad is already here." Draco exclaimed, and then sadly realized that his bow tie couldn't be straightened, and what's worse, the bow tie was stuck in his neck, which made it difficult for him to breathe. . "Louis—" He looked at him for help.

Louis, already fully dressed, held out both hands to adjust Draco's bow tie.

"Louis, have you changed your gloves?" the boy asked.

Indeed, what Louis was wearing now was not the dark green dragon leather gloves he used to use, but a pair of pure white suede gloves, which matched his black dress very well.

"These are special gloves for dresses." Louis stepped back for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go."

Even a banquet at sea is still meaningless.The adults were discussing something in groups, and the children were all led to a round table next to the food area.

There were not many wizards on board, and even fewer children. Except for Louis and Draco, there were only two children, a boy and a girl.

The boy is about 13 years old, about the same height as Louis, and the girl is brown, with big eyes and looks energetic.

"Hello, my name is Mathieu Coffey." The little girl first introduced herself, "A first-year student at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the second grade is about to start." The impression was very enthusiastic.

"Alan White." The boy was not very interested, and his attitude towards Louis was even a little distant.

But Louis and the others soon figured out why, as the boy introduced himself as "a Hogwarts third year."

And when Draco pressed him which house he was from, the boy flinched and said he was a Hufflepuff student.

Draco's interest in him waned a lot at once, and he gave a sleepy "oh" and dragged Louis to the food area.

After taking a small half plate of food, the two of them did not return to the previous table, but went to another small round table not far away.Louis put the plate on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Draco?" He called out with some doubts. Draco didn't know what to look at, so he didn't sit down for a long time.

"You see, after we left, that Hufflepuff student was obviously much more cheerful." Draco sat down a little aggrieved, and looked at Louis, "Are we so annoying?"

Louis raised his hand and stroked the boy's soft hair, "No, they don't understand."

The boy seemed to have received a lot of comfort, "Louis, you are the best, but they are not important."

Louis looked at him and smiled.

At about nine o'clock, the dinner party reached its peak, and there were many people dancing on the dance floor built on the deck, and the lively cancan music echoed in the entire hall.

The girl named Mathieu was already on the dance floor with the third year Hufflepuff, Uncle Lucius was nowhere to be seen, and Louis and Draco sat around the round table boredly drinking red wine.

It wasn't the first time for Louis to drink red wine, he just sipped it, but Draco seemed to be drinking for the first time - and it was this kind of fruity red wine, he drank two or three glasses in a while .

Alcohol made his face turn red, his ears seemed to have a fever, and even the pair of light gray eyes that were usually bright also had some laziness, "Hmm." He hummed softly One sound.

Louis took the glass away from his hand, "Okay, don't drink any more."

Draco kept his eyes on the wine glass, and when he realized that he might not be coming back, he stared at Louis with his beautiful eyes.Louis' attitude was very clear, even if Draco kept looking at him, it was useless, the drinking capacity was gradually developed, and he didn't want the boy to drink so much for the first time.

Draco blinked aggrievedly, then brought his little face closer, "But, it's really delicious."

The breath of alcohol sprayed on Louis, forcing him to distance himself from Draco, "Can you see me clearly?"

As soon as Draco was supported by Louis, his whole body was as soft as a noodle, "Well, I can see clearly."

Louis found helplessly that Draco seemed drunk.

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