Yan Bai of HP

Walking into Diagon Alley, the dark-toned street gradually became brighter. Harry stood at the corner of the street, stroked his sleeves, and walked leisurely towards the wand shop.

Along the road, Harry, who was wearing a black cloak covering his whole body, attracted many vigilant and probing eyes. However, although the man in black robe in front of them did not show his true face, his elegant and graceful temperament could not be hidden. The long black hair exposed from the hood cascaded down like a waterfall, and the graceful lips exposed under the brim of the hat revealed a faint indifference. Even if the magic power around him was slightly restrained, it was still full of oppression, so although Harry's dress was a little bit hidden. Suspected, but no one came over to test him ignorantly.

Walking to the wand shop, Harry put the Phoenix wand in his hand into his arms, pushed the door lightly and walked in. The bell on the door rang softly. Ollivander leaned his head down from the ladder, and his eyes fell on the black man at the door. After sizing up the robed man, the old man stared at Harry with gray eyes and said softly, "Ah, strange guest, I can't see your family, but it seems to be familiar..." The old man murmured said.

Harry was slightly shocked in his heart, but his face was calm, and he softly interrupted the old man's muttering, "I need a wand, a wand that suits me best." For the old man in the wand shop, he actually had A little apprehensive, always feel that those gray eyes are full of wisdom, as if they can read people's hearts, and what they say is confusing but as accurate as a prophecy.This Ollivander wand shop has been open for centuries, and almost all wizards in the British wizarding world bought their wands here. This old man has a deep memory of every wand he sold, so Harry is really afraid of the old man. See what clues come.

Ollivander glanced at Harry, hooked his fingers, and a tape measure flew out of the cabinet, "Okay, guest, let's measure the size first."

Harry slightly raised his hand, held the ruler in his hand, looked around the room, and said to Ollivander, "Don't worry, I already know where my wand is." Leigh stretched out his other hand and flicked lightly at the pile of wand boxes on the left, and a dark red box flew into his hand with a thud.

Returning the constantly twisting ruler in his hand to the old man, Harry gently opened the box, and inside lay a purple-black wand lying there quietly. Holding the wand in his right hand, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, lifting Harry's long hair, and a breath of life with a hint of spring came from the breeze, which made people feel refreshed , the mind is peaceful, an extremely warm feeling seems to iron the soul, if the last magic wand made of phoenix feathers was the dazzling sun, then this one is like the bright moon in the middle of the night , Quiet and safe, Ollivander felt the strong breath of life, his gray eyes widened slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Harry smiled slightly, quietly looking at the wand in his hand, reminiscing about the rare peace and tranquility just now, raised his head and said to Ollivander who had returned to normal, "That's it, how much is it?"

Ollivander didn't answer him right away, looking at the purple-black wand fascinatedly with his light to colorless eyes, "It's amazing...the combination of willow wood and unicorn, ordinary wood, high-grade inner core, fragile yet powerful The magic wand has an extraordinary healing effect on the soul...very rare." The old man looked up at Harry, "The guest's future must be extraordinary... Yes, such a rare soul wand must have an extraordinary owner, Three Galleons, my guest."

Harry gave a slight pause to the hand stroking his wand, "So cheap?"

"That's right, the price of willow wood is almost negligible, and the unicorn is only made of fur. As I said, it's a wonderful combination... Even though they are not rare materials, they can produce such amazing effects..." The old man praised again road.

Taking out three Galleons, Harry happily paid for it and left with his wand.

Putting the purple-black magic wand back into his sleeve, Harry smiled inwardly. Is the soul wand really a surprise enough wand? Harry was very happy to be able to get such a wand after the magic power encountered a bottleneck. Turning sideways, avoiding the oncoming man, the moment he passed by, a light tulip fragrance was carried into Harry's nose along the breeze.

The man's figure paused, and he suddenly turned around and grabbed his arm. Harry's figure swayed, and he stood three steps in front of the man, with his wand stretched out straight, and his emerald green eyes under the cloak staring at him coldly. She stared at the man in front of her, but the moment she caught sight of the man's hair color and appearance, she flickered slightly.

Platinum hair, handsome face, luxurious clothing, Lucius Malfoy, at this moment, this man was slightly taken aback when he saw Harry's quick movements, then put down his hands as if nothing had happened, and looked at the black robe in front of him with a smile Although the person's figure has changed, but the moment he passed by, he caught a glimpse of the familiar emerald color, such unique emerald green eyes that made him throb, who else could have it except that boy, Lucius almost Immediately see the identity of the man in black robe, aging agent?What a crafty kid.

Harry pondered slightly, but he didn't think that the man who had only met twice could recognize his identity. The confrontation between the two had already attracted the attention of the people around him. Harry slowly put down his wand, not wanting to make any further entanglements here, and warned Glancing at Lucius, he turned around and was about to leave.

Lucius immediately chased after him, took a whirling step, and stopped in front of Harry, the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal the kind of smile that Snape called a stallion.

Harry pursed his lips, raised his wand and looked at him coldly, "What are you going to do?!" He asked himself that he didn't have any attention-grabbing actions. Although he was dressed a little mysteriously, Lucius, who is a nobleman, shouldn't have any What is he trying to do with such a presumptuous move?Harry's original good mood for getting the wand immediately dropped a lot.

Lucius saw Harry's impatience and vigilance, flicked his finger on the snake head, and gave a slight salute. The man smiled meaningfully and said, "Sir, don't be so vigilant, I don't mean anything malicious, just see you here." The friends who came to Draco were just a little surprised."

Harry's heart shuddered, the man actually recognized him, and the wand was put away again. Harry stood silently and looked at Lucius for a while, and said lightly, "What's the matter with you?" Although he was recognized by Lucius, Harry was sure that he would not reveal his identity, but he didn't know what Lucius was going to do to stop him.

Lucius saw Harry put his guard down slightly, and the arc of the corner of his mouth widened, "This is not a place to talk, sir, do you remember my invitation, why don't you sit with me now." Harry frowned slightly in his heart, "I can't come out too much Long."

Lucius smiled slightly, "I know, it won't take too long, but there are some things we need to talk about."

After thinking for a while, Harry nodded. A gleam of joy flashed in Lucius' ice-blue eyes. Standing beside Harry, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the young man's waist. Although his magic power is strong enough, he has never learned such an advanced magic spell as apparition, and he doesn't want to become left and right while moving.

"Hold on tighter." Lucius held the young man in his arms and disapparated directly.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Harry leaned tightly against the man's chest, and after a few seconds, he finally got down on the ground.Harry withdrew from the man's embrace, looked around, and found that he was already outside a huge and magnificent manor. The door carved with patterns was slowly opened, and a house elf walked out, bowing deeply, "Welcome back, master."

Lucius lowered his arms, and the warmth of leaving quickly made him feel a little disappointed, and he regained his noble and reserved appearance. Lucius led Harry into the manor, and ordered the house elf, "Dokey, I have something to talk to my friends about, to make some tea, and don't let anyone bother us."

"Yes, master." Duoqi responded, snapped his fingers and disappeared immediately.

"Come on, Harry." Lucius stretched out his hand as if to hold Harry, but was avoided by the young man.

Harry said lightly, "I'm not 11 years old now." It's hard to get out of the childish age, do you still want to hold his hand like a child?

Lucius smiled indifferently, turned around and led Harry into the manor.

The entire Malfoy Manor was not as golden as Lucius's hair color in Harry's imagination, exuding a strong ancient aristocratic atmosphere, not the upstart style of putting everything that could show his identity outside, Everywhere the decor exudes a sense of downright luxury.

The two went directly to the living room and sat down. Hot tea and snacks were already placed beside them. Harry lifted his cloak, revealing his childish and handsome face. His black hair was pulled behind his ears. Lucius glanced at the young man. With her white neck exposed, she lowered her eyes slightly, blocking the undisguised scorching heat in her eyes, and took a sip of hot tea.Harry sat lazily on the chair, holding hot tea in both hands, and said lightly, "Whatever you want to talk about, talk about it now."

Lucius put down his teacup, looked at Harry's beautiful side face, was silent for a while, and said, "Snape told me something, but I want to know more clearly."

"About what?" The Philosopher's Stone was still the Dark Lord.

……"about you."

Harry paused while holding the teacup, and turned his head to look at the platinum man, his deep emerald green eyes were full of inquiry, "About me? I thought you would care more about the Dark Lord."

The Dark Lord... Hearing this name, Lucius' body stiffened unconsciously, and then he spun back to normal, "I will discuss those things with Severus, you and Draco are friends, and Draco as the next The first head of the family, he will determine the future direction of the Malfoy family. Harry, I have no intention of targeting you, nor do I want to interfere with your actions, but your status is too special, and as the head of a family, as a father, I think Want a guarantee."

"What guarantee?" Seeing Lucius' seriousness, Harry also put down his teacup and looked at him seriously.

"No matter what happens, as long as the Malfoy family doesn't make an enemy before you, you will stand by the Platinum family." Of course, it would be even better if you directly became a member of the Malfoy family.

Harry raised his eyebrows slightly, this man has a good plan, but he really cares about that awkward little prince now, as long as he doesn't threaten him, it's okay to make a promise, "Okay, I promise, As long as your Malfoy family does not do anything that harms my interests, I will not be your enemy." Lucius took out his wand and drew an arc in mid-air "Then, make a contract, and I, Malfoy, will name."

Harry took out his wand, and tapped Lucius' wand lightly, "In my name, Potter, the contract is established." A red light flashed, and the two put away their wands at the same time.

There was a hint of relief in Lucius' ice blue eyes. When he saw the boy's sharp eyes in Diagon Alley that day, he knew that he was not willing to be manipulated by others, and Dumbledore's attitude seemed to still regard the savior Like a pawn, he made a series of arrangements without telling Harry. He knew very well that when Harry learned what Dumbledore had done, he would definitely find a way to get out of that situation. In fact, he was not mistaken.

This seemingly indifferent boy has an almost obsessive longing for freedom, which determines that he will never choose to be completely at the mercy of the Order of the Phoenix. With the relationship between Draco and Harry, the Malfoy family wants to separate from the savior. Relationships are also impossible, so putting aside his feelings for this boy, he must make a commitment, no matter what, the glory and interests of the Platinum family must be put first.

Now that the alliance between the Malfoy family and the savior is confirmed, he can let go of pursuing his love. During this time, he has also pondered for a long time how deep his feelings for this boy are. However, The emerald green eyes that kept appearing in his mind had already made him understand what was in his heart.

He wants him, he wants this boy to belong to him, and Lucius Malfoy, who has been in the flowers for a long time, will also stage a scene of love at first sight, love at second sight, and love at third sight.Although he doesn't dislike men and women, he really doesn't have much experience in courting the same sex. What's more, he doesn't know much about the boy in front of him. The experience in the Muggle world that Snape couldn't explain, he doesn't know. Clearly, he didn't know why the boy killed someone, he didn't know the origin of Harry's enormous magic power, he didn't know Harry's plans for a series of actions, he didn't know, it was a miracle to fall in love with such a person.

Lucius looked sideways at Harry who was eating tea safely, his indifferent emerald green eyes gradually calmed down his heart, and the patriarch's demeanor and domineering came back, even if he didn't understand, so what, "as long as If Malfoy wants it, he will get it. 'As long as the interests of the family are not harmed, he will never hide his privacy, and he will get what he wants.

However, Lucius, who has always been in a high position, doesn't know that love is not something you can get just by looking for it. Even though he saw the difficulty with Harry, he knew that Harry had amazing strength and established a relationship with him. Alliance relationship, but still limited their eyes to Harry's age.In his opinion, Harry is underage after all. Although he has experienced some things and is much better than his peers, and knows how to plan and fight for his future, and deal with Dumbledore, Harry is still the one he can get by showing his means. 11 Years Old Boy Holding Hands.

Such an unequal attitude doomed Lucius's road to love would not be smooth sailing, and there will be more trouble in the future!

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It was already dusk when he returned to school from Malfoy Manor, and Harry, who had already returned to his normal potion, changed back into his school uniform and hurried back to his dormitory.It was dinner time at this time, and Draco and the others were still in the auditorium. Harry sat on the bed, leaning lazily on the head of the bed. With a little excitement, he took out a book from his arms.

This is a spell book he found in Malfoy's study, which records relatively advanced spells, very suitable for Harry who lacks magic practice.After he finished talking with Lucius, he was led into the study room and read the book for an afternoon. The time was almost passed, but he still gained something. Noah recorded a lot of precious information, and he was a little regretful. Yes, they didn't find the diary in the study room. It seems that Lucius is more concerned about the storage of the Dark Lord's items. He still has to wait until the second grade to see the 16-year-old Voldemort.

Stuffing the spell book under the pillow, Harry didn't even take off his clothes, and got into the bed directly. His magic power has now reached a bottleneck. Noah can still save a lot of energy, but his ability to accept it is not good. Many, now he mainly wants to improve his spell combat ability. As for Noah, let him save more energy, so that when he breaks through the bottleneck, he finds that you have no energy to transmit. trouble.

This semester is coming to an end, and he decided to break through the trap door to get the Philosopher's Stone this week. If he is lucky, he can also swallow the soul piece on Quirrell. Harry roughly thought about it for the past two days With a plan of action, he yawned, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.