[HP] Subvert Fate

The green-eyed troll of the Potter family stood in the great hall of Malfoy Manor under the huge Christmas tree decorated beautifully by the house-elves, looking up at the little bells, fairies, and many more Beautiful little gift box.

Harry was a little confused. He didn't understand why the magicians who believed in Merlin also celebrated the birthday of Jesus Christ. Could it be that even Merlin believed in Jesus?The little troll pulled his black hair and sniffed his nose. Regardless of whether Merlin believed in Jesus or not, he only knew that today's Christmas was the best Christmas he was going to spend in his life. With my dear guardian Sev, Uncle Lucius, Mother Sissy, and the lovely big dog godfather Sirius, the polite Uncle Remus, and barely counting Tom's foster father whom he just recognized (Xiao Ha's words: I really hope that Mom and Dad wake up earlier, so that all my relatives will be by my side), and the company of my friend Draco (tea language: Xiaoha, are you sure you are a friend? Master Draco is with you Confession), the little cat thinks that he is already very contented, and the days now are many times happier than before!

"Why are you standing here?" Draco walked down the stairs slowly in a white robe, came behind Harry, and put his arms around his waist. "What are you thinking?"

"Draco, I feel very happy now." Turning around, Harry looked at Draco with a smile on his face, "Why did you come down? Don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"I didn't see you after I woke up, so I came out to look for it." Draco took Harry's hand and walked into the small living room next to him. "I saw you standing under the Christmas tree giggling when I went downstairs."

"Tch, I didn't smirk, it was a happy smile." Harry pouted, knocked on the coffee table in front of him, and a cup of hot cocoa appeared on it. "Draco, what do you think of my plan? It won't be noticed by him?"

"How should I put it, I don't think it's secret enough." Draco whispered a few words next to Harry's ear, "In this way, he won't notice, and your plan can be carried out smoothly."

"That would be very troublesome, Draco. I originally wanted to make a big one, like the one used in Muggle wedding ceremonies, but I didn't expect it to be so complicated." The little cat put the hot cocoa in his hand on the On the table, he lay on Draco's lap. "However, the method you mentioned is also very good. It is indeed quite secretive to do so, but I don't know if there will be enough materials?"

"You don't have to worry about this. If it's not enough, let the house elves buy it. Besides, if you want to make a three-layer one, you need more materials than this." Draco touched his leg "I will help you, don't be afraid of trouble."

"Oh? Master Malfoy will also work in the kitchen?" Harry raised his head, opened his mouth and bit Draco's finger, "This is an anecdote in the world, I will definitely tell Blaise and Pansy tomorrow, They will definitely admire you very much and will surround you even more."

"You! If you didn't like it, I wouldn't bother to care about it!" Pinching Harry's little nose, Draco continued to ravage his hair, "You little brat, why do you like to play tricks so much? Listen to Mom Aunt Lily is a gentle and virtuous woman, and Uncle James is also a gentleman, how could the two of them have you as a little villain who likes to play tricks on others all day?" (Tea language: Master, please pay attention to your words, you are now Also a kid, and a little villain...)

"Gentleman? That's not the case! Both Sirius and Remus told me that mischief is a tradition of the Potter family, and every Potter has a mischievous factor in his body, so my father and Sirius And Remus, and that Wormtail formed a prank foursome. I heard that when they were in school, the person they liked to play tricks on was Sif."

"Godfather?" Draco's eyes widened in surprise, "but why is Uncle Sirius still with the godfather?"

"Love comes from hate?" Harry blinked his eyes in confusion, "Love comes from a long time? Rejoice in friends? That's probably what it means!"

"You know quite a lot!"

"Oh, Aunt Petunia likes to watch those soap operas, and I watch them on the sly when I'm at work. There's a lot of words like that in those shows, but I can't figure out what they mean."

"It's a good thing you don't live there anymore, those things are bad, don't look at them again." Draco ruffled Harry's hair, making them all twisted and bristling in different directions It is more exaggerated than his previous bird's nest shape.Platinum Dragon gave a smirk, summoned a mirror and handed it to Harry, "Look, how is it?"

"Well, this hairstyle is very artistic."

"Of course, this is the Fauvism I specially designed for you."

"Then, may I ask, Master Malfoy, does the Malfoy family plan to enter the beauty and hairdressing industry?"

"Yes, dear young Master Potter."

"Who wants to enter the beauty and hairdressing industry?" Narcissa yawned and walked in from the outside, "Who said just now..." Seeing Harry's wild hairstyle, Narcissa Forgot to close my mouth. "My dear little bun, what happened to your hair?"

"Mother Sissy, this is the Beast hairstyle specially designed by Draco for me, what do you think?"

"Xiaolong, you have a bright future. Coupled with Harry's small face, the effect is really good!" Narcissa snapped her fingers, and a camera appeared in her hand. "Baby Harry, don't move. Mom took this look for you. Let's keep it as a souvenir!"

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the first hairstyle of young master Draco Malfoy was permanently preserved on the photo paper.

"Ah, that's great, I'll show it to Lucius and the others later." Narcissa took the camera and photos, ignored Draco and Harry, and walked out happily.

"Mother Sissy...why did you come to us?"

"It's definitely not for taking pictures of you." Pulling the kitten up from his lap, Draco took his hand and left the living room. "Forget it, leave her alone, let's go too, young master Potter, please move to the kitchen."

According to the tradition of Malfoy Manor, the banquet held on Christmas Eve is a platform for the upper class of the magic world to connect, while the dinner on Christmas Eve belongs to relatives. Therefore, on Christmas Eve, the people sitting around the big dining table are the Malfoy family. close relatives.If James and Lily hadn't shown signs of waking up to now, they would have appeared here as well.

Usually people think that the main course of Christmas dinner is roast turkey. In fact, this is just an American custom. In traditional British families, their Christmas main course is actually roast goose. While eating the roast goose, he blinked his eyes in some puzzlement.Because at the Dursleys' house, although he usually didn't eat anything good, he could still eat a small piece of turkey for Christmas Eve.

"This is a British tradition, Harry." Sirius said in a low voice, "People in the magical world, especially the pure-blood nobles, still follow the ancient tradition, so we don't eat turkey on this day .But at Hogwarts, you see a Christmas table full of roast turkeys."

"why?"

"Because there are not only students from the UK, but also students from other countries. While following our own traditions, we must also respect other people's traditions."

"So that's the case!" Harry nodded, pulling Draco up from his seat, "Let's go get the Christmas cake."

"Baby Harry, sit down, just let the house elf bring it over." Narcissa waved her hand and asked the two children to sit down again.

"Let's get it ourselves, only we can tell who the owners of those cakes are. Besides, this is made by Draco and I. It is a Christmas gift we gave to the elders in advance, so we will take it with our own hands. Come on, it will appear more sincere, right?"

"Alright then, we'll just wait for you." Narcissa nodded, secretly glanced at the Dark Lord who was sitting at the top, and smiled secretly while covering her mouth.

"Sissy."

"Yes Master."

"Do you know what conspiracy these two children are up to?" The Dark Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Narcissa with a very dangerous look. "Tell me the truth."

"My respected master, my subordinates don't know anything about it. If we say anyone here is an insider, I'm afraid the only ones are Remus and Sirius. You should ask them."

"My dear..." The Dark Lord turned to Remus, who was sitting under him, and slightly raised his chin, "What are those two children planning?"

"Tom, it wouldn't be fun if you said it, would it?" Remus leaned closer and kissed the Dark Lord on the lips, "Don't be so afraid, what kind of mischief can a nine-year-old child do? It won't hurt your young mind, it won't hurt your body, it's no big deal."

"Remus, dear, I'm not afraid."

"Then just wait, anyway, the answer will be revealed soon." Holding the thief's claw hooking his chin, Remus raised the wine glass with the other hand and gestured to the Dark Lord, "Tom, there is an old saying in the East , you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, just be patient, you will know in a while.”

"Remus..." The Dark Lord wanted to cry, why Lucius was so respectful every time he saw him, but why was Remus always so calm, neither humble nor overbearing? The way it looks, why on earth is this! (Tea language: If Remus hadn’t been like this, you might not have fallen in love with him! Palace V: That makes sense, thanks~)

"Okay, don't do this, okay? Like a child who can't eat candy." Remus stood up and walked behind the Dark Lord, put his arms around his neck from behind, and handed over the glass he had just drunk to the lips of the Dark Lord.

The young Dark Lord held Remus's hand, took a sip of red wine, then raised his head and kissed him on the lips, motioning him to sit back in his seat, lest Lucius always use vicious words when he didn't expect it. looked at him.Following the Dark Lord's gaze, Remus smiled slightly when he saw the pouting of the platinum peacock.Hey, I'm really distressed, why are the two guys I like so childish?Obviously they are all old men.

At this moment, Draco and Harry came back with a house elf holding a tray. On the tray were several well-made and beautifully colored small cakes. Harry put the small cakes according to the different patterns. in front of everyone.

"Hey, the first one is Tom's, because he is the oldest, we have to respect the old and love the young." Harry grinningly picked up a plate with a small snake-shaped cake on the tray and placed it in front of the Dark Lord, and then walked away Going to Lucius' side, he picked up a peacock-shaped one with its tail open.Narcissa's is a beautiful daffodil, Severus' is in the shape of a puppy, Remus is a little wolf (little wolf: Harry is so smart, hit the nail on the head), and Sirius The one is a Q version of the avatar of the Potion Master.There were two left in the tray, one Harry's own and the other Draco's.

"Baby Harry, what's yours?" Narcissa stretched her neck, trying to see the shape of the cake on Harry's plate.

"Mother Sissy, mine is Draco, and Draco's is me." The little cat showed Narcissa the cake on the plate, on which was a Q version of Draco's pouting head, while Inside Draco's plate was a kitten with green eyes.

"Oh dear, Harry, did you make these molds? They are really beautiful."

"Draco helped me. He is better at drawing than me, so the model he made will be more similar." Harry saw everyone looking at him, "Why don't you eat it? You can try it! I It’s the first time for Draco and I, I don’t know how it tastes, but I’ve tried my best to satisfy everyone’s taste.” Then he turned his head to look at the Dark Lord sitting at the top, “Tom, don’t you like the cake I made? ?”

"No, it's not." Looking at Harry's watery green eyes, the young Dark Lord couldn't utter a word of rebuttal, so he picked up a spoon and gently dug out the tail of a piece of snake cake and put it in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Harry looked at him expectantly.

"Hmm...it's delicious, sweet and sour, very good." The Dark Lord didn't taste the weird taste he expected, and there was a sweet and sour taste of vanilla in his mouth. The is very nice. "Try it all of you, this brat's craftsmanship is really not bad!"

"Mr. Potter has finally found a career that suits him. Congratulations, you are ready to develop in the direction of a house elf." Severus looked at the little black dog in front of him, and dug out one of its legs with a spoon .

"Sev, you really are, today is a holiday, you are not allowed to speak harshly." The little troll pouted and looked at his guardian dissatisfied.

"Baby Harry, Sif is boasting that the cake you made is delicious in disguise!" Narcissa ran out to smooth things over, "He is such an awkward person, ignore him. Come, tell mom, what is this cake made of?" made?"

"Well, the translucent red layer on the top is the jam made of the special cherries here, the middle layer is spread with vanilla cream, and the bottom layer is extracted from wild yellow thorns. of."

While Harry was explaining, he peeked at the Dark Lord who was sitting at the top, and saw his spoon approaching the middle of the little snake little by little, the little troll's heart was in his throat, for fear that he would not continue to eat up.Fortunately, the Dark Lord was hungry when he was young, so he has an inexplicable attachment to food. No matter how rich his life is, he always upholds a principle, that is, never waste food. This is the biggest difference between him and other pure-blood nobles.

For this reason, the Dark Lord did not disappoint the little troll. The spoon in his hand finally reached the most important part of the cake. The moment he scooped up the middle piece and put it into his mouth, his entire mouth Filled with tangy sourness.The Dark Lord frowned, reluctantly swallowing the cake.

The Dark Lord raised his mouth and looked at the little troll who was smirking (he was giving Draco a high-five for a successful prank), and shook his head helplessly. The inheritance of the Potter family really can't do good things .Forget it, anyway, since I quarreled with him to sleep first, let him play tricks on him once as revenge, and being serious with a child would make Remus laugh even more.Thinking of this, the Dark Lord turned his head to look at Remus, who was enjoying the roast goose, and found that there was a half-smile on his face.

"Honey, is this your idea?"

"I just made a small suggestion, but I didn't expect them to do so." Remus raised his eyebrows, cut a small piece of roast goose and handed it to the Dark Lord's lips, "Neutralize the sour taste Well, or it will last a long time."

"You know I can't stand that smell."

"That's why I used it to tease you. If you can bear it, it would be boring!"

"The prank factor of the Potter family is really strong enough."

"That's what makes their family attractive, isn't it?" Remus tilted his head to look at the green-eyed little troll who was playing with Draco. "I wish I could be this happy forever."

"Yes, I promise."

"I trust you, Tom."

Just when the lips of the two were about to meet, the little troll who liked to play tricks suddenly yelled.

"Draco, close your eyes, Tom and Remus are doing something inappropriate for children."

The interrupted Dark Lord waited viciously for the green-eyed kitten with a wicked smile on his face, swearing inwardly, if I didn't beat you to death in the next lesson, I wouldn't be the Dark Lord!