Virginia wakes up before dinner.When she stepped on the soft plush carpet downstairs, the three people sitting on the sofa were obviously interrupted by her from a serious topic, because their faces were heavy.

"Hi, Pooh," Blaise responded first, smiling at her, "Sleep is much better than energy potion, and you can stay up late tonight for Christmas."

Mrs. Zabini smiled again, and she slowly refuted Blaise's words, "That's not okay, don't think that you can be lawless if I'm not at home tonight, just allow a little later than usual, and I will let Mickey keep an eye on you Everyone go to bed obediently."

Before Blaise had time to lose his face, Mrs. Zabini had already picked up her handbag and said goodbye to the three children in the living room, "All your favorite things are prepared in the kitchen. Have a good night."

Seeing her back quickly disappearing outside the door, Blaise opened his mouth, "I forgot to ask her where to go to the banquet."

Draco stood up and pulled Virginia to sit next to him, "It definitely won't be Malfoy Manor, I just told you that there will be people from the Ministry of Magic paying attention to Malfoy throughout the holiday, given what they did last week None were checked out."

"Hey, Malfoy never suffers, who will be the next one?" Blaise said enthusiastically.

Draco didn't answer her, turned his head and asked Virginia who had been silent all this time, "Why are you unhappy?"

Blaise hadn't even noticed the emotions hidden beneath Virginia's calm surface, and Draco's question caught him by surprise, "Don't you like it here, Pooh?"

It's really impolite to feel like that in someone else's house.Virginia furtively tugged at Draco's clothes anxiously, blaming him for asking too bluntly.

Draco grabbed her troublesome little hand, pulled it together and put it on his lap, and said with a smile, "It's okay, don't be embarrassed to say it, Blaise won't be reluctant to let an owl from Zabini Manor deliver a letter for you .”

Virginia couldn't describe how she felt at the moment, she was so touched by someone who said so easily what she wanted to do.

Blaise breathed a sigh of relief, he lay down on the sofa, his brows furrowed into a tangled shape sadly, "Just thinking that Pooh doesn't like my family will break my heart."

Draco scoffed at his exaggerated performance, and he summoned the house-elf of the manor to take Virginia to write letters in the sitting room off the hall.

As soon as Virginia disappeared from the hall, Blaise's face immediately became serious. He quickly sat up straight from the sofa, raised his wand and cast the ear-closing spell, "The topic was interrupted just now, but my dear and I Mrs. Zabini also has doubts, compared to Parkinson who has a close relationship with Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, Zabini is just an insignificant surname of Slytherin, why did you tell us about the Chamber of Secrets?"

"Parkinson is just a swaying weed, Crabbe and Goyle are my father's allies, and you are my choice. I will not underestimate the surname Zabini, Blaise." Draco said nothing Confess without hesitation, "And I have already revealed the Chamber of Secrets to the Savior of Gryffindor."

"You mean, your chosen allies include not only me, but also Gryffindor?" Blaise's voice sounded very ordinary, but Draco knew he was angry.

"Because Dumbledore stands behind Gryffindor." Draco said realistically, "Age and experience are weapons. Dumbledore's age determines that he has experienced much more than us. Even Slater Lin Duo couldn't pronounce the Dark Lord's name confidently, but there were at least two people in Gryffindor who could."

"Don't tell me that you admire Gryffindor's courage." Blaise's eyes twitched sharply, and all the contempt for Gryffindor has been expressed in his eyebrows and eyes, "Don't talk about age .Since your grandfather can tell you the secret about the Chamber of Secrets, did he tell you, did that person disappear?"

Draco paused for a while, "My grandfather is dead, but Dumbledore is still alive. Evil is never open to the public."

Blaise looked at him in surprise, "I never knew you were so anxious."

Draco smiled, "I'm here to ask for your help, Blaise. It's entirely up to you. Even if I choose the Gryffindor side, I'm still a Malfoy, and my choice is entirely for In a word: family above all else.”

Out of the corner of Blaise's eye, Virginia appeared in the hall, "What about Pooh?"

Draco kept his eyes fixed and solemn, "Her surname is Malfoy."

In the next second, Blaise withdrew the spell and returned to his previous image of being carefree, although he was still incredulous about Draco's seriousness and seriousness. This feeling was mixed with things like "why is he more mature than me?" The subtle jealousy, but when he turned to Virginia, he still showed a mean and flattering smile, "Pooh, I finished writing the letter, are you feeling better? What do you want to eat?"

Draco couldn't help but smile as he watched the hand he tried to grab Virginia's shoulder, but then withdrew again.

Christmas Eve for the three of them passed peacefully and warmly, with the wind and snow raging outside the window, the window was as warm as spring.At exactly twelve o'clock, Mickey popped up in the already cluttered living room, bringing with her a richly decorated Christmas tree and piles of presents beneath it.

Wearing a new and crisp white tea towel cover, she stood among a large pile of snack shells and said in a soft voice, "Mrs. Zabini asked Mickey to wish dear Miss Virginia, Mr. Draco, and Bray on time." Merry Christmas, Mr. Si! And tell them it's bedtime, or they won't grow taller!"

Although Blaise was full of reluctance, Mrs. Zabini's threat obviously hit his weakness. Even though he was handsome, if he didn't have Yushu Linfeng's stature to match him, how could he be suave in the future?

Virginia had slept all afternoon, and she didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment, but she still decided to go back to her room obediently.Draco saw the timing, squeezed her fingers, and said softly, "Don't sleep."

Unexpectedly, Blaise turned around, glanced at them suddenly, and tapped his fingers twice in the air before continuing to go upstairs.

Virginia's face was redder than the flickering fire in the fireplace.Draco on the side also chuckled shamelessly.

While Virginia sat on the oriel window of her room, anxiously guessing the meaning of Draco's "don't sleep," Blaise stopped in the hallway with his arms folded, one hand holding a tandem broomstick, the other Draco in a big gift box.

"Broomsticks, is this your Christmas Eve show?" Blaise's jaw almost dropped on the carpet in surprise, "Hey Draco, I remember in first grade, you could use a more mature Parkinson was confused by such means..." His words stuck in his throat, because Draco's icy eyes were about to pierce him through. Of course, this is not the most terrible thing, Blaise said helplessly, "Can you Pull out your wand if you disagree? Is this how you treat your allies?"

Draco stared at him for a while before putting away his wand, "Oh? You said yes?" He recalled the broomstick he had just thrown aside, "No Parkinson, no one else, Blaise."

"It seems that you are on the right track," Blaise shrugged, "This is also one of the conditions I want to tell you. Family is above all else, Draco." In the face of family safety, interests must be compromised .

"Come back early, I don't want to be alone at the dinner table tomorrow morning." Blaise yawned, turned and went back to the room.

Virginia opened the door, blushing and looking at Draco standing outside.It's a whole new perspective and world.The dim light outside the corridor illuminated Draco's handsome eyebrows.In Wedgwood's elementary school years, Virginia had never met such a clean and good-looking boy.

"Shall we go out and fly around?" Draco asked.

Virginia felt that she must have lost her head. She violated her usual low-key creed and nodded her head impatiently.

Draco's eyebrows were soft, and he took out a large cloak and a wool earmuff from the large gift box.After seeing that Virginia was fully dressed, he took out his wand and cast a wind and snow spell on her.

He opened the oriel window of the room, turned and held out his hand to her, his blue eyes were like two glass beads dripping with water in the moonlight.

The candy sent by the Golden Eagle in the past three months seemed to melt in Virginia's heart at this moment, and she held the hand in front of her without hesitation.

She floated into the air at once, and was wrapped in a warm and strange embrace. The wind was blowing from the front, but it was diverted a foot away.

In such a snowstorm, it is not cold at all.

She opened her eyes wide, grabbed the broom, and watched the broom go up and down against the wind, passing through the dark forest, the moss-covered boulders by the river beach looked like curled up alpacas, and even the broom swept across the ice that was still glowing in the wind and snow The lake, flying vertically along the cliffs.

Virginia couldn't help letting out a scream from her throat.

"It's not far from London, do you want to go to London?" Draco almost whispered into her ear.

Virginia turned her head, and her face was visibly beaming with joy, hidden behind the cloak hat and woolen earmuffs.She looked at Draco with bright eyes and said, "Okay."

Draco could hardly resist touching her bright red mouth - but he held back.A soft kiss fell on the cape of Virginia's senseless cape.

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