[Comprehensive] There is a small beggar among us

Sewell soaked himself comfortably in the bathtub.

The Malfoy family's bath was dug downwards, it was very large and deep, and Sewell, who had only been in a big bath, looked at the labels of each faucet one by one like a bumpkin, and finally picked an apple-flavored bubble bath, a bubble bath from the wizarding world. The bubble was hot and firm, and Sewell lay on the soft and comfortable bubble and began to think about life.

Ahem, first of all, he crossed over, traveled to the world of Harry Potter, and changed his body.

There is no system, no elves, and no one tells him what tasks he has, or when he can go back, so let's just pretend that he can't go back.Sewell smacked his lips, not really sad——

When Quan is an immigrant, he sees it very openly.

Then now the body:

*It belongs to a game character, and skills can be used. After searching in his brain for a long time, he confirmed that there is no skill bar, and the skill cheats were also installed before he traveled back then.

Although there is no skill bar, those CDs are still there, Sewell rubbed his face, that is to say, he needs to master the skill of pinching seconds out of thin air——

He put this on the to-do list.

Next is the question of survival in this world. If Malfoy is not willing to provide a helper, how can he survive in this world?

To be honest, Sewell wasn't sure if he had magical powers, and if he didn't, he would borrow some money from Sirius and go to school in the Muggle world - or, maybe he could apply to be a liaison between the Muggle and wizarding world ?Sewell fantasized dreamily.

If this body has magical powers, why not go to Hogwarts to learn something?Be an Oro in the future?

Sewell, a sophomore in middle school, thinks Oro is super handsome.

Sewell desperately recalled what kind of grades Oro needed. He remembered who Professor McGonagall had told Harry, while crawling out of the bath. He had soaked for too long and was about to peel off.

On the hanger outside the bath, there was a new set of clothes that fit him very well. Sewell looked at the gemstone cuffs on the clothes with a click of his tongue, and waved the great flag of * in his heart.

"Sir, the master is waiting for you in the living room." Bo suddenly appeared in front of him and said with a bow.

"Go right away," Sewell casually agreed, and tried his best to adjust his tie in front of the mirror. Damn it, why didn't he learn to tie a tie in the past 21 years!

"My dear, it was wrong, it was wrong, it was wrong again!" The mirror in front of him kept chattering, Sewell gave up his self-reliance in despondency, looked pitifully at the house elf and said, "Excuse me——can you help me with this?" How about this damn tie?"

"Of course!" Bonn replied sharply. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the tie was obediently in its proper position. Sewell was amazed, and tugged at his wet hair in dissatisfaction. Wanted a hairdryer - of course, he wouldn't expect that kind of Muggle stuff to be here.

When Sewell came to the living room with half-wet hair, the golden Malfoy family was wearing golden clothes and enjoying afternoon tea on the golden sofa. This was the first time Sewell saw a real nobleman Pai, he was deeply shocked by the shining pretentiousness in it, subconsciously pulled his wet hair again, and straightened his back a little.

The pale blond-haired boy on the sofa looked up at him, sneered mockingly, and before his father's snake rod hit his head, he lowered his eyelids and pretended to enjoy his afternoon tea.

Bad... Sewell thought calmly

The woman sitting next to Lucius saw Sewell, put down the teacup in her hand, and beckoned him gently to come over.

This is Narcissa?so beautiful!Sewell blinked and walked to Narcissa with a cute smile on his face.He was surprised to see Narcissa waving her magic wand, and a small chair, a comb, and a soft towel appeared beside her, and then greeted him in a gentle voice: "Sit up."

Sewell quickly climbed up.

Narcissa reached out and stroked his hair.

Narcissa was the most beautiful mature woman Sewell had seen up close besides his mother, and this woman was brushing his hair—oh... Sewell felt himself starting to blush.

Draco rolled his eyes quickly.

"The quick-drying spell will damage the skin and hair, so our house elves are forbidden to use this spell on wizards after bathing." Narcissa said while helping Sewell comb her long blond hair. Open, and then slowly wipe away.

"certainly,"

Draco added slowly from the side: "As a Malfoy, you will make sure that your hair has been dried before going out."

Lucius glanced at Draco:

"Polites, Draco."

"Father, please, be polite?" Draco yelled angrily, "And this guy, who doesn't even know if he's a wizard or not?"

"I thought I told you—" Lucius' face darkened. "Draco, if you can't—"

Narcissa was a little nervous seeing the father and son, and Sewell felt his hair was hurt by her unconscious movements. He quickly raised his hands to try to stop the quarrel: "Mr. Malfoy, oh no, Mr. Malfoy—— I really don’t know if I’m a wizard or not, and I don’t intend to disturb your residence for a long time, what I mean is——” Seeing that Lucius wanted to interrupt him, Sewell sped up his speech and finished his meaning: “Sir, I am willing to prove to Malfoy, this is an obligation, but this does not mean that you must adopt me... My proof is not a weight that I can use to blackmail you into a deal," he said, "Of course, if you can lend me some I'd be grateful for the money to go to school," he muttered under his breath, "and leave Mr. Black alone."

"Prove?" Lucius raised his eyebrows: "What are you willing to prove?"

"Everything, sir." Sewell said decisively and without hesitation: "You can fabricate, oh no, create some facts, whether they are true or not, I can testify according to your wishes." He bit his lip , added in a low voice: "I believe you, sir, you are a good man."

Draco let out a loud chuckle.

It hurts—Sevier screamed inwardly, and Narcissa started pulling at his hair nervously again—he was sure he had at least ten hairs pulled out.

"Grateful," Lucius said lazily, "However, the script has been written, and an important role is you—Xevier Malfoy is me, Lucius Malfoy's illegitimate son."

"..." Sewell was speechless.

"I think so," Narcissa looked at Seville thoughtfully. She pinched Seville's long hair and Lucius's long hair each, and mixed them together. The exact same fur color completely distinguishes them: "Maybe Sewell is really your illegitimate child," she said mischievously. "Of course not—!"

"Of course not—!" Sevier and Lucius resolutely denied together. They glanced at each other, and Sevier turned his head first to show Narcissa a flattering smile: "I know who my parents are—although they have Not in this world."

Narcissa froze for a moment, then lowered her head and continued to comb Sewell's hair.

"Then it's settled." Lucius drew his tone: "Sevier testified to Malfoy," he announced undeniably, and then turned to Sewell, showing a gentle smile: "As Not counting the exchange of transactions, Sissy and I will treat you as our own child and raise you like Draco."

This is really, a much better decision than expected - Sewell couldn't help raising his eyebrows, with a look of joy on his face.

Draco on the side shouted:

"Oh Father, by Merlin, at least see if it's a Squib?"

Although after Draco finished speaking, Lucius satirized him in an aristocratic tone, and by the way laughed at him for four consecutive years, five years in a row, and his achievements were not as good as a Mudblood, but in Seville's strong After expressing that he also wanted to know, the next stop of the four of them was to test whether Sewell had magic power.

Generally, the children of wizard families are waiting for the magic riots, but the Malfoy family, as a noble with a long history, of course will not foolishly wait for the children to blow up the soup plate, or something else—"This is not Malfoy." Laco said indignantly beside him, Lucius took Sewell to the baby room of the Malfoy mansion—

Yes, baby room.

Draco was very disdainful of Sewell's surprise, he raised his chin, and said in a deliberately annoying tone: "Although there is absolutely no possibility of a squib in Malfoy's house, just in case, this suspense should be sooner rather than later." The better to solve it." He looked up and down Sewell pretending to be surprised, and exclaimed: "Merlin, look, giant baby."

Nasty brat - Sewell thought bitterly, when Draco faced himself, like a peacock with its tail blown out ready to fight - why?

"Gentlemen, stop arguing." Lucius waved his wand lazily, pushed away the nursery, and walked in first.

- great

Sewell looked at the baby room and couldn't help sighing with his eyes wide open.

He looked at everything in the room with fascination—the ceiling is a blue sky with white clouds floating, the carpet is a soft and plush carpet made like a lawn, the bed is light blue, embroidered with various naive little animals, There are also model dragons flying around slowly in the room, occasionally breathing fire, and some crawling candlesticks on the ground. They are made into snakes, but they are very cute, fat-bellied snakes.

Very childlike - Sewell thought, he thought the Malfoy's nursery would be expensive, with green as the main tone, of course, this room did look expensive, but it was, um, soft.

"Stay dumbfounded," Draco said triumphantly, "My parents prepared this for me."

"Indeed," Sewell nodded and said honestly:

"This is the best room I've ever seen."

Shocked by his shameless honesty, Draco didn't speak for a while, and the sharp-eyed Sewell noticed that his nominal brother's ears had turned red.This discovery made him feel better——

Actually, he's a pretty good kid.Sewell thought.