[HP] A Brief History of Time

In the past year, Mr. Folliat, who has been born in London's high society, is a mystery in everyone's eyes. What people know is that he has gradually become less sophisticated after starting with a speculative business on Wall Street and a company name. Except for his unknown fiancée, nothing is known about his age, his background, or his family.Now suddenly a proud man who looks similar to him and is not much different in age suddenly appears and claims to be Mr. Folliat's father, everyone can't help being uproarious.

After the reporters present raised their cameras and took a quick snap, a group of burly bodyguards silently appeared behind them and confiscated their cameras with no expression on their faces.Only then did they remember that in order to be able to enter the venue, they had signed an agreement in advance that they could not take pictures.As a result, the reporters could only look at the big news with their chins raised in hatred, glanced at everyone in a contemptuous manner, sat back on their seats in a posture that they thought was extremely graceful, leaned back comfortably, and even He also nodded with satisfaction.

This gesture was so hateful that Virginia could not help but move her body.

After Draco paused for half a minute, he motioned for Mr. Sheitana, who was already sweating on his brow, to continue.

When Mr. Sheitana's voice sounded in the venue again, Lucius suddenly tilted his head, "I am so sorry, Miss Crackenthorpe. Since last summer, my son started his What an amazing journey, the excellent qualities of the Malfoy family blood have been displayed in him one by one - not long ago I was still annoyed that he didn't get the first place in the exam! Ah, it's amazing!"

Virginia said nothing, turned her head to look at Lucius, and he told Virginia with an unconcealed smugness that at this time, she didn't need her compliments to add icing on the cake, she just had to act quietly as a listener. or just fine.

It's a pity that old Malfoy's tone changed, and he suddenly became serious, "When I was hit by a huge surprise, I suddenly realized that this surprise was probably not specially prepared for me. You can feel the feeling of being so excited and mindless. Oh, I guess you don't, well, good girl, have pity on me, the old man who is being encouraged, how did I, who is always proud, get my mind on Muggles? If I hadn't come to visit One Muggle Prime Minister, maybe I won't be able to share such a classic moment with you!"

Virginia froze, and before she could react, she saw old Malfoy take out a black Muggle fully automatic point-and-shoot camera from his sleeve, and pointed it at the German on the stage. Laco fiddled with it twice.He ignored Draco who was already a little stiff on the stage, and put the camera back into his sleeve with a dignified face.

"That's right, honey, don't think I'm acting like a father who has become a fool with excitement," Lucius said, looking ahead, "but such a memorable moment always leaves one or two kinds of evidence."

Virginia looked at his proudly raised chin, and finally couldn't help but suggested, "There will be a reception here tonight, you can definitely stay and listen to people's compliments and admiration for Draco's talents." A group of Muggles showing off a pride that was hard to share in the wizarding world at the moment.She immediately added, "Of course I can solve some problems for him,"

"Draco is getting old, and I am too, so it's time for young people to show their skills."

Virginia glanced at the calm, tall and straight Draco on the rostrum, and felt very helpless at Lucius' "excessive modesty" at this time, so she had no choice but to honestly say, "Draco and I Age is just the effect of the potion, Mr Malfoy, and we have to get back to school by Halloween dinner."

Lucius' ears are used to flattery and flattery, and at this moment when he was quite proud, he spoke for a long time in person for the first time, but only got a few words in return. He finally turned his head a little dissatisfied. Turning his face away, he looked straight at Virginia and waved his hand.

So they fell silent.

The people in the back row tried their best to prick up their ears, but they could only see the two people who were paying attention to each other talking, but they couldn't hear the content of the conversation.

The itinerary after the press conference was to be visited by Mr. Scheitana on a sightseeing bus on the island.Draco and Lucius looked at each other in an empty room.

Virginia quickly put an anti-tap charm on the room.

Lucius folded his hands and supported his cane. Seeing that Virginia did not evade at all, he said, "Miss Crackenthorpe, Draco and I have something to talk about."

"It doesn't matter if she hears, Father." Draco glanced at him, took Virginia's hand, and let her sit down on a chair beside him. "There are many things she knows—"

"Are you sure she will like to hear what I'm going to tell you?" Lucius looked at Draco with something in his words.

"Mother likes her very much."

"Is that so?" Lucius stared at him, seeming to think of something, and reluctantly said, "Then stay." He was silent for a while, then glanced at Virginia who didn't know what she was thinking, and had no choice but to clear up. He cleared his throat and said to Draco, "Fudge is a very good-looking person who is greedy for money and power, Draco, it's easy to support and manipulate him, but you can't poke his weakness - he defends pure blood. Because Black , he had to deal with the Muggle Prime Minister, but it doesn't mean he doesn't uphold the "Secrecy Act". You appeared too mysteriously. I saw the letter from the Minister of the Interior to the Prime Minister on the Prime Minister's desk today-they are very concerned about these It's too sensitive, and I will never allow people who don't know the details to be under their noses. Of course I took action to solve this trouble." He paused, "Even so, there will still be similar troubles."

"I'll pay attention." Draco was surprised for a moment, and immediately promised concisely.

Lucius nodded with satisfaction, "Go back to school early." He glanced at Virginia who was sitting on the side, paused the cane that was originally on the door, "Please give Zha Mrs Beanie, and your mother, Miss Crackenthorpe."

Until the figure of Lucius disappeared in the corridor, Virginia still hadn't recovered, "Your father didn't get angry because of this—I was always worried that his words were sarcasm. I kept holding on because I was afraid He'll be angry here, and it would be better if I was around! Hermione told me that most Slytherins discriminate against Muggles - they look down on them and don't associate with them."

"Don't worry," Draco smiled, "It's true, but unfortunately it doesn't apply to Malfoy." He patted Virginia on the shoulder lightly, "If you don't get involved in Muggle currency and assets , where can Malfoy Manor be so rich? If your mother agrees at Christmas, I will take you to my house. Malfoy has been operating in Wiltshire for ten centuries, and you can see Malfoy staying everywhere in Wiltshire. shadows—it’s something that feels pretty terrific.”

"Let's talk about it." Virginia glanced out the window, and the visitors had already appeared on the beach. "We have to go back quickly, Draco, those monsters around the school are really scary."

Draco stared at her snow-white neck turned towards the window, "Don't take your father's words to heart, Will." Virginia turned her head and stared at him with a shy expression on her face.Draco smiled suddenly, and tickled her hair hanging down her shoulders with his fingers, "You're not an outsider, Virginia, if old Malfoy doesn't want to, no one can force him to say what he doesn't want to say— So, will you still come to Malfoy Manor at Christmas? My mother likes you very much." Draco's 20-year-old voice was unusually deep and sweet, "I like you too."

Seeing the pink door of love that had disappeared all afternoon reappeared on the wall, Mrs. Puddife was shocked immediately, threw the rag in her hand behind the vase, and smiled after the tightly wrapped young couple stepped out of the room. Appearing in front of me, she said softly, "How do you feel? You should know that I specially ordered the bed sheets from "Witch Weekly" through an owl order, and there are only [-] sets in the whole country."

The boy coughed several times as if he had choked on water, and he said, "Very satisfied."

Mrs. Puddife saw the girl's hand firmly pinching the boy's waist, she immediately understood, and said sweetly, "Welcome next time."

It was nearly five o'clock at this time, and there were not many students in Hogsmeade. Virginia, who had recovered to 12 years old, hurriedly drank another bottle of disgusting invisibility potion in the hiding place, and followed Draco back to the In the castle.

The hall of the castle was still being decorated, but Hagrid, who was in charge of it, was obviously absent-minded, and he didn't know what to say to himself, so the big pumpkin stem he had been holding up for a long time suddenly broke, and he didn't have time to react Come here, if Draco hadn't hit the pumpkin with his wand quickly and pulled Virginia away, I'm afraid Virginia would be a guest at the medical wing on Halloween.

"I'm so sorry, little girl." Hagrid bent over in a panic.

Virginia was taken aback by the smell of alcohol on his shaggy beard, she took a look, and finally saw his two bloodshot eyes from his tangled eyebrows, hair and beard, "It's all right ,It doesn't matter."

She recalled what happened in the morning, pulled Draco who wanted to say something, bypassed Hagrid who was lost in his own thoughts, "The matter of Warrington..."

"Leave it to me." Draco smiled evilly, and he acted like a bad boy, "My hands have been itching for a long time."

Seeing his white lips and red teeth, Virginia suddenly blushed, "No, I mean Buckbeak..."

Draco didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry about this, tell Potter, it's just a trivial matter." He sent her to the door of the bedroom, and when no one was paying attention, he secretly bent down and kissed her quickly. She blushed for a long time, "See you at dinner, Will, and don't forget to look at the presents."