[HP] S·M event book

No.43 Mmm...Christmas holidays. (2)

Although it was the Christmas holiday, there were not many people who came to visit Malfoy's house. Of course, Sierra knew the reason, but she thought that something should have faded after such a long time.Anne once said that the people of the Ministry of Magic are stalking the Malfoy family, and even some outsiders are waiting for the opportunity to carve up the fat.

Narcissa has been very busy these days. Sometimes she comes back very late with a tired look on her face, and sometimes she doesn’t come home all night. Although she is a considerate mother, she doesn’t overprotect her son. They would talk to Draco alone and tell him everything about the current situation.

"I just hope you can understand that now is not the time to sit back and relax." Narcissa rubbed her brows and said, "Each of us has our own things to do, and you don't have to worry about things at home, you just need to do your part That's enough—it's not an easy job, and if found out..."

Draco walked up to her distressedly, and gently kneaded her shoulders, "I know, Mom, I will be cautious. After the matter is over, Dad can come out of Azkaban, and then you can Put the burden down and go out and relax."

Narcissa was silent for a while, then said lightly: "He has come out."

Draco stopped in shock, "...when?"

"It didn't take long. Dumbledore let him out in private, and now he is a scapegoat in Azkaban." Narcissa said. "So you don't have to be distracted to worry about his affairs."

Did Dumbledore let Dad out?But what did he do?Who else knows about this?Most importantly, will it be noticed by that person?

A series of questions messed up Draco's thoughts, he paced back and forth a little impatiently, and Narcissa once again lamented that he was not steady enough.

"Where is Dad now?" Draco asked worriedly.

Narcissa sneered, "I don't know, Dumbledore seems to have given him a mission, and no one knows about it except them... Perhaps Severus may know the situation better, after all, he is the person Dumbledore trusts the most." After Lucius came out of Azkaban, he only had a quick meeting with Narcissa, and kept silent about what he was going to do, but Narcissa knew that it must be very dangerous—it has been like this from the past, the more important the more dangerous Lucius would never tell Narcissa about the matter.

"But the godfather didn't tell me anything!" Draco said anxiously.

Narcissa held his hand reassuringly, "It doesn't mean they don't trust you, it's just that the less people know about it, the better."

Draco gradually calmed down, and said dejectedly, "Anyway, as long as Dad isn't in that damn place."

Narcissa narrowed her eyes.If you will lose your life at any time, it is better to stay in Azkaban and wait for the opportunity. "How are you and her getting along these few days? I left you a lot of time."

Draco suddenly had a choked expression, his ears were a little red, and he stammered something that was not bad, which surprised Narcissa, she had a bad premonition, "...you like her gone?"

"No! Of course not!" Draco said loudly, looking directly at Narcissa to prove that he was telling the truth.

Well, it's OK now!Now Narcissa can't wait to tear Lucius' crow's mouth off!But she concealed her thoughts very well, pretending to be curious and said: "Why? She has nothing attractive."

Draco struggled for a while, and then he could only give up his resistance powerlessly, "I don't know." When Draco himself realized the fact that it was similar to the bad news, even he couldn't accept it - that guy was useless!

"Since when?" Narcissa asked again.

"I don't know." It's just that when he realized it, he was already paying attention to that guy.Draco had gone through everything with her from beginning to end, and still couldn't find anything wrong.

It seems to be serious!

Narcissa let out a headache. She hurriedly poured herself a glass of red wine, and then forced herself to calm down. She thought carefully about the little information she had, and as usual, she came to an absurd conclusion.She asked calmly, "What will happen to you if she conflicts with the interests of the family?"

Of course Narcissa knew about his personality. Malfoy's childhood education prevented him from caring about his personal feelings like some irresponsible brats. She was just curious about what he would do.

Soft and hard foam?Or cut first and play later?

"Is it because she's a Muggle?" Draco said nervously. It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but he thinks this matter can be put aside for now, after all, she is only 12 years old now.And I don't know what will change in the future, maybe this hazy mood will disappear as suddenly as it came - but this kind of luck is very small, Draco knows himself.

Narcissa shook her head, "Other than that."

This surprised Draco, after all, she seemed to have no other conflicts except Muggles.Only then did Draco seriously consider her words.Gradually, he realized that something was wrong.

The Sorting Hat, Brian, Godfather, Mom.

Too many coincidences made Draco have to suspect that there were some secrets about Sierra, some secrets that made people who noticed her have to stare at her.An absurd guess flashed by, and he murmured in shock, "Isn't she a Muggle?"

Narcissa narrowed her eyes, then stroked her fingertips and said, "No, she's just a Muggle."

She could only be a Muggle if Draco really liked her.

Draco looked at Narcissa suspiciously, but was soon relieved, since both the godfather and mother said so, there should be some other contradictions.

"Then, answer me," Narcissa said again.

"If there is nothing wrong with being a Muggle..." Draco glanced at Narcissa tentatively, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then I will erase the source of the conflict—by whatever means."

Narcissa raised her eyebrows, obviously surprised by this answer, she expected the answer should be some more moderate and steady approach.After a while, she raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, and kissed Draco lightly on the forehead, "You are a qualified Slytherin."

I hope you can do what you say, that root cause cannot be easily erased.

If it fails...

Family interests come first.

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In the afternoon, Sera will go back to Hogwarts with Draco. Compared with Draco, Sera is more reluctant to leave Malfoy Manor, not only because of this wonderful Christmas, but also because of the warm and generous Mrs. Malfoy. .Here she had such a wonderful Christmas that she almost forgot she was a guest.

When Sara was packing her luggage, Narcissa rushed in, cast an infinite extension spell on Sara's box, and stuffed all the clothes and accessories she had prepared into it. Sara was embarrassed, but refused Before she could say the words, she was distracted by Narcissa's words that she was looking forward to the meeting during the summer vacation. This was undoubtedly a surprise for her, so that when she saw Snape who suddenly appeared, Sierra was still giggling happily until Draco on the side poked her before reacting, and quickly lowered his head after meeting the cold gaze.

Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, with an inscrutable expression on his face, "...how could she be here?"

Draco couldn't figure out what he meant, and just as he was about to answer, Narcissa took a step ahead.

"I invited her to be a guest." Narcissa said naturally, "Is there something wrong?" She deliberately emphasized the latter sentence, and then stared at Snape, trying to find clues from his face.

"...No, very good." Snape said flatly, the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc, but there was no sarcasm.This surprised Narcissa, who hadn't gained anything - or a little bit, because she could see that Snape didn't object.That's not a happy thing, because it means something is getting even more out of control.So Narcissa glanced at Sara calmly.

"Miss Morris, did you have a nice Christmas?" Snape said with a half-smile.

Sera tensed up, she was always nervous when facing Snape, the way he looked at himself gave her the illusion that he knew everything, "Of course."

"Congratulations," Snape smirked, and then to Narcissa, "I think we need to talk."

Narcissa agreed without the slightest hesitation, and kissed the foreheads of Draco and Sera, told them to study at Hogwarts obediently, and then sent the two of them out.

After Sierra and Draco left, Snape sat leisurely on the sofa, and Chacha put the tea he had made on the table and retreated.

"You shouldn't act rashly," Snape said.

"You shouldn't hide anything from us." Narcissa said, "No one likes to be passive."

Snape raised an eyebrow, "Guess that?"

Narcissa turned pale immediately, held the cup a little unsteadily, and said angrily, "——how long do you want to hide it?!"

"Calm down, I just hoped that you would not do unnecessary things. No one can afford the risk." Snape said slowly, his leisurely attitude was completely opposite to Narcissa's.

"Does Dumbledore know?"

The name made Snape's face suddenly sink, "I told him... some time ago."

"..." Narcissa restrained her expression and asked in a deep voice, "What is he going to do?"

"I don't know." Snape smiled meaningfully, "But he and I are looking forward to...what she will do."

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