[HP] Subvert Fate

After filling his hungry and deflated stomach and drinking the hot milk that would make him grow taller, the little black cat dragged the platinum dragon and ran upstairs excitedly to change clothes. He couldn't wait to put Hermione and Nanny Wei received Malfoy Manor.

"Honey~~" As soon as he entered the bedroom door, Draco threw the lively little black cat on their big bed, squinted his eyes, and said in a very dangerous tone: "Can you explain to me?" Come on, why can you get so excited just by picking up Granger and Longbottom?"

"Draco~~" The little black cat hooked the platinum dragon's neck, and gave a sweet kiss, "Don't speak in that tone, it makes me feel very uncomfortable. Don't think wrong, I I'm just happy because I can watch a wonderful drama being staged in front of us."

"Watching a play? What play?"

"Draco, is your brain clogged with slug secretions? Or did you eat too much breakfast and your brain can't function properly? Can't you think of such an obvious thing? "

"Dear baby Harry, for Merlin's sake, can you stop talking like the godfather? Especially when we're in bed, it's going to break my heart."

"Okay, okay, I got it. According to reliable inside information, Gellert will bring Dumbledore to the manor today, and they will live until the middle of next month, two weeks before Hogwarts starts school The twins and Ron are fine, they won't be too surprised to see the two dark lords get together at Christmas, and George and Fred seem to have a very good relationship with Gellert. But today we Those two who are going to pick up..." The little black cat smirked and arched into Draco's arms, "If you see that there are not only potion masters they are afraid of in the manor, but also a bunch of The ex-Death Eaters also saw that two black and one white demon kings could stay in the same room without fighting, what do you think they would react?"

"I think Granger will look at this calmly, but it's hard to say about Longbottom. You can't expect an idiot who can't even look after his own pet to not faint in the face of such a situation."

"Don't talk about Neville like that, he helped us a lot, didn't he? At least he won't blow up the cauldron now, which means he still has medicine to save him." The little black cat took a bite of Draco's Thin lips, "That's why I said that the upcoming show is a wonderful drama, and we made the right choice not to tell them in advance. It's just that Neville is indeed very poor, and he is afraid to see him during the holiday." The trembling Potions professor, hehehe, but it doesn't matter, he can go and keep Ron company."

"Then Bryce will cry, you, don't care about other people's affairs, you should care about me!" Kissing the red lips that would never tire him, Draco blocked Harry's smirk into his mouth.

"Harry! Draco! We should..." Blaise, who barged in without even knocking, saw the picture on the bed, his eyes stared wider than the house elf's like tennis balls The eyes are still big (B: You, you, you! You actually compare this young master with that lowly creature? Avada....... Cha [covering pot on head, wearing body armor]: You can’t hit me ,hey-hey!).

"Brace..." The interrupted Draco's mood went from the corner of heaven to the bottom of the valley, and he transformed from the platinum angel in the eyes of Harry's little black cat to the little Dark Lord in the heart of Master Zabini, He covered the little black cat with the tomato head on it with a quilt, turned over and got off the bed, walked slowly to Blaise, stretched out his hand and hooked Master Zabini's chin. "Where did all your aristocratic etiquette go? Huh? When did you learn not to knock before entering? Huh?"

(Tea: Oh, oh, what an ambiguous picture, hurry up, hurry up, I want to find a camera to take a picture of this rare scene! De & Ha & Bu [Contempt]: Idiot!)

"Hey hey, young master, I know I was wrong, it was my fault for bothering you..." Blaise smiled awkwardly, "For the sake of my sincere confession, De Laco, you adults have a lot, let the little ones go, the little ones are also unintentional. If you know that Master Draco and Master Harry are there, even if you lend the little ones twenty guts, the little ones will not dare to break into them. Come in, don't you think so?"

"Pfft hahaha~~" The little black tomato cat on the bed was amused by Blaise's expression. He jumped off the bed and hugged the enraged platinum dragon from behind, "Okay, Draco, Blaise It wasn't intentional, so don't be angry. It's a big deal, because of his inappropriate behavior, just punish him to copy the Slytherin rules."

"This is a good idea, my dear." Turning around and giving the little black cat a kiss, the platinum dragon raised his head and looked at the young master Sabini standing in front of him, "Brace, since Harry interceded for you, Then this young master will spare you a lot this time. Don't have another time, or we will even count a piece of this time."

"Yes, yes, there will be no next time, thank you Master Draco and Master Harry for letting me go."

(Tea [stretches out a finger]: Master Blaise, you are a dog! Bu [shakes head, pointing fingers]: There is no way, the strength is not as good as human beings, so I have to do this, I don’t dare to offend Draco and him at all My little black cat. If I offend them, who knows when, the food on my plate and the pumpkin juice in my cup will be mixed with something that should not be mixed. Tea [touch head]: Poor little cloth, A certain sympathizes with you in spirit.)

"However, capital punishment is inevitable, and living crime is inevitable. From today onwards, you will be grounded until you have copied the Slytherin rules two hundred times. Remember, you are not allowed to find someone else to copy for you, otherwise the punishment will be doubled, understand?"

"Yes, Master Draco." Blaise nodded with a mournful face, "By the way, I went in just now to remind you that the agreed time is coming, and we should go."

"Understood, you tell Pansy that we will be there right away. As for you, dear young master Sabini, if your memory has no problem, you should understand what I just said, starting from today, from this moment Start..." Draco said word by word, "You are grounded!"

Amid Blaise's imageless screams, Draco dragged Harry and Pansy out of Malfoy Manor through the Portkey and arrived at their destination - the Leaky Cauldron in London.

"Harry! Pansy! Malfoy!"

As soon as the figures of the three little nobles appeared in the Leaky Cauldron, they heard Hermione Granger's greeting. After hearing the name "Harry", the chaotic Leaky Cauldron immediately fell silent. People's eyes were all focused on the little black cat's face, to be precise on the lightning-shaped scar.

"Hey, Hermione, Neville..." Seeing the man sitting next to Neville in green wizard robes, a fox fur scarf, and a tall hat with a stuffed eagle on top Hat, an old lady holding a large red handbag, the little black cat pulled Draco over and saluted her as a standard noble gentleman. "Hello, Mrs. Longbottom!"

"Harry Potter?" Mrs. Longbottom looked at the three little nobles standing in front of her. "Platinum blonde hair and gray blue eyes, you must be a child of the Malfoy family?"

"Yes, I'm Draco Malfoy. Nice to meet you, Mrs. Longbottom." Draco bowed slightly, "This lady is Pansy Parkinson."

"Please sit down." Mrs. Longbottom nodded, very satisfied with the decent behavior of the three little nobles. "I heard from my grandson that you have been very enthusiastic about helping him this year. I also asked Minerva, your transfiguration professor, about this, and she highly praised your enthusiasm. And from the report card sent by Hogwarts, I can also see that Neville's grades have improved significantly after being with you."

"Old Madam Longbottom, you're flattered." Draco smiled slightly, "If Mr. Longbottom doesn't work hard on his own, no one else can help. Therefore, you should thank Neville himself the most, not Mr. Our external factors."

"As expected of the heir of the Malfoy family, he speaks so well, is so attractive, and has the capacity of a general. No wonder my unworthy grandson is so willing to stay with you. Okay, redundant nonsense I won't talk about it..." Mrs. Longbottom showed a satisfied smile on her face, "Then, I will entrust my grandson to you, and I wish you a wonderful summer vacation."

"Yes, Mrs. Longbottom, don't worry!"

At the end of the conversation, Mrs. Longbottom and her friend left in a hurry, leaving only a few little ones sitting in an unobtrusive corner of the bar and continuing to chat.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank Professor McGonagall, if she hadn't said good things for me in front of grandma, saying that I have made great progress after being with you, grandma would not have agreed to my visit to your house, Della Co." Neville scratched his head in embarrassment, "She and Professor McGonagall are very good friends, well, according to the current Muggle buzzword..." I really can't remember the name Fatty Ravenclaw looked at their Miss Know-It-All as if asking for help. "Hermione, what's that called?"

"Best friend." Hermione, who never forgot to read at the party, stuffed her brown unkempt hair into the big thick book, and answered Neville's question sullenly.

"Yes, that's the word, girlfriend."

"The serious Professor Minerva McGonagall can also praise people? It's unimaginable!" Draco raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and then found that his little black cat had been tugging on his sleeve, "What's wrong, baby?"

"Draco~~" the little black cat called his lover's name softly, "Should we finish shopping on the list and take them back to the manor, or we've been out for too long , adults will be worried."

"Okay, I see." Platinum Xiaolong had a smirk on his face. This little guy is not afraid of adults worrying, he is just afraid that he will not see a good show.He whispered in Harry's ear, "When will those two old men arrive?"

"About an hour later." After finishing speaking, the little black cat struggled out of his lover's arms, and took the book from Hermione's hand like a punk. "Hey, this beautiful lady, the weather is so nice, don't throw yourself into these books to get moldy, are you interested in accompanying the young master to visit Diagon Alley?"

"Harry!" Ravenclaw's shaggy-haired little witch couldn't help laughing when she saw Harry's funny look.

"How is it?" Pretending to be chewing gum, the little black cat reached out and lifted Hermione's chin. "Pretty lady, promise me this request?"

(Tea: Hey, it’s a natural pair, and the movements of teasing people are exactly the same! This is husband and wife! Ha: I and Dracco, do they look like each other? Cha [nodding], like, so much alike! De [Contempt]: Tea, you are a dog again!)

"Of course!" Putting away her book, Hermione patted the stunned Neville beside her, "Harry, what you did just now scared him a little."

"Neville!" The little black cat patted the scared Neville's shoulder maliciously, and said in his heart that the scarier thing was yet to come! "Let's go, let's go, let's eat ice cream first, and then go shopping."

The group squandered about an hour in Diagon Alley, and when it was almost noon, Draco took out a jewel-like object from the pocket of his robe, and motioned for everyone to put their fingers on it.A few seconds later, after a whirlwind, they were already standing in the courtyard of the Malfoy Manor.

"Welcome to Malfoy Manor!"

Draco put his arms around his little black cat, and led Hermione and Neville into the hall with a smile, and a good show was about to be staged.