HP's return to innocence

Although his father had just said that he could see these exotic flying props, the little scorpion was still a little surprised when he actually saw them - he had always sold these things in the most corners and the cheapest ones. Products, the United Kingdom has always adopted a protectionist policy for its brooms.

But now, several exhibition halls have been expanded in the broom spot that the little scorpion saw. There are three most special ones: flying carpets, which are sold by Arab wizards in robes; oriental products, mostly from Z The wizards in China include not only the gourd that Drake just mentioned, but also the long sword with strong oriental color, which is called "flying sword" in their words; there is also the American Hall, which is decorated like a Muggle science fiction The alien spaceships in the movie, some small spaceships full of metallic light, and other strange and strange things that cannot be seen are flying around.

"Cool." Scorpius is a Malfoy, but he is also a curious and impulsive teenager (psychologically), "Is this really England?"

"Thank you to your grandfather and your other father." Drake patted the back of the little scorpion. In fact, he was a little absent-minded when he came in. After all, he hadn't bought a broom for a long time and had entered a broom shop. "Okay Now, choose what you want."

"I want..." Little Scorpion's eyes sparkled more and more, but he was quickly discouraged, "Will this not cause trouble?" He remembered what his father said, the surname Malfoy was striking enough, and It makes people resentful, so try to do as little as possible to attract attention.

"Forget about those restrictions in the past, you can get anything you want, my little scorpion." Drake felt guilty for what he had done in the past, he bowed his head and kissed Scorpius on the forehead, "everything is different , you are a real little prince, the whole world is your playground, you can do whatever you want."

As Drake said, Scorpius chose all he wanted, and this was the first time he had done such unlimited shopping, and he was a little nervous at first, because in the past even he bought normal supplies-such as The annual purchase of school supplies - there will always be someone looking at him with disgust, and "whispering" in a voice he can clearly hear: extravagant and promiscuous nobles, Malfoy who robbed us of our hard-earned money, and the like.

But no one did that this time, even those who also came to shop smiled and told their father and son about their shopping experience.

In the end, they bought four flying carpets, the largest of which was not so much a flying carpet as it was a flying palace. When it was unfolded in the air, the pattern of the palace woven on it would become a real Arabic style palace. Golden Palace.Two big gourds, one sprays water, the other fires, and three swords. Scorpius likes the blue-purple one the most. They are much faster than brooms - even those of Scorpius's time , and these are also excellent offensive weapons when you're not standing on top of them.In addition, there is a metal dog that can fly, and one that is taller than Drake... That thing seems to be called Transformers Starscream in the Muggle world or something.

Although they didn't bring any storage supplies, the store would deliver these items directly to Malfoy's house, and the flying carpet had already been packed when they left.Draco thought it would be fun to have a robot and a robot dog walking around, so he decided to let them follow.As for those oriental items, the wizards of country Z just read some spells to "bind" after confirming that they received the payment. The big gourd became the size of a fingernail, and the sword was like a toothpick, stuffed in their pockets. Will suffice.

As a result, the scene made Drake, who was about to leave, seriously ask those people from country Z if there is a wizarding school in country Z, but he regretted that there seemed to be only family inheritance and sects in that place that were not passed on to outsiders, and the apprentices in the sect turned out to be Lifetime, and it sounds like they don't even have the freedom of marriage and private property.

So, Draco simply turned around and left with his son in his arms.

Katakata, a tall robot with red and blue as the main color, walked around, and a winged metal puppy flew around Drake's shoulders, instead of sticking out his cold tongue to lick Scorpius's cheek.Scorpius couldn't help laughing out loud, but suddenly he put his arms around Draco's neck.So tight that Draco almost choked.

"What's the matter, my little scorpion?"

"It's so beautiful, I'm afraid it's all just a dream, the most wonderful nightmare. I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified Malfoy, I'm too weak, father."

"It's okay, you can take your time, slowly overcome your weakness, and slowly understand that this wonderful world is not like a dream."

Scorpius rubbed Draco's neck twice: "Father, how are the Potters and the Weasleys? And that Hermione, why do you seem to be on good terms with her?"

"Miss Granger is an outstanding witch. I hope she can enter politics in the future. The Ministry of Magic needs a clean and passionate new blood like her."

"A spokesperson for Malfoy's future political support?"

"It can't be said to be the spokesperson. The little witch has her own firm position, and no one can shake it. But at least for 50 years, the interests of the Malfoy family should be consistent with what she aspires to."

"understood."

"As for Potter and the Weasleys...that's a bit of a long story."

Harry Potter was lucky not to be cooked on the tower, only slightly injured.When he wakes up in St. Mungo's, Dumbledore, dead, Gellert Grindelwald, dead, Voldemort, dead, Minister of Magic Fudge, dead.The Lestranges, death, Fenrir the werewolf, death...

In short, even without using any modifiers, just the long death list is enough to fill the front page of the Daily Prophet.

The only luck was that the dead were all adults, and none of the underage wizards had died—the Crown insisted at the time that Draco had simply disappeared, and so did Lucius.

Harry just felt lost, he saw those memories from the past, he should have resented Malfoy like Ron.But when he felt that he should hate, the first thing he felt before that was often the cold terror.It took him a while to understand why, because he didn't want to die, he didn't want to be chased like an animal, all his family members died miserably, and in the end he had no choice but to end his life hopelessly.

And he was very sure that if he still confronted Malfoy this time, he would end up repeating the previous ending—Harry didn't think highly of those rich people at first, but the ending in the dream made him know the power of money, And the fragility of human morality and conscience.

In fact, his hatred and disgust for those ordinary people is more real and clear. He is the savior, he saved them, but what did he get in the end?It was like his family with uncles and aunts, no matter how hard he worked, he worked hard to get good grades, to do housework, to feed his obese cousin - he even saved his life once! ——However, those people always think of themselves, Harry Potter is always just a monster, there is no thanks, no praise, only insults and hurts.

He wanted to talk it over with Drake, he wanted to reconcile.But Harry, looking at the ceiling of the ward, knew he had screwed up.

"Harry, how are you, buddy?" Later, when the Weasleys came to visit him, Ron came in and ran to his bed.The twins are alive and well, and they are happy to tell Harry that an American company has taken a fancy to their idea and bought the patents for canary toffee, nosebleed nougat, and other joke products.

Of course, the right to sell these things no longer belonged to them, but who made it impossible for them to pay for the next high experiment fee?As long as these products can really come out one day, it will be fine.And they will keep working hard, and one day they will build their own shop.

Charlie also came limping, and Harry realized that his ward was downstairs——Charlie was one of the breeders of the three dragons in the Triwizard Tournament, and was injured in the unicorn and dragon battle , but this allowed him to escape the bigger war behind.

Bill had also taken time off from Gringotts, and of course he wasn't at Hogwarts that day, and Harry wondered if his romance with Fleur was just missing out?

To Harry's slight surprise, Percy also came, looking unhappy, even sullen.When Mrs. Weasley blamed him for it, a displeased Percy let slip that he had been fired from the Ministry, along with his father.

The Weasley family had a quarrel, and in the end the family had to leave in a hurry, but Mrs. Weasley kept Ron: "He needs a friend to talk to him." Ron said so.Ginny obviously wanted to stay too, but she couldn't say it, and was dragged away by her mother, just in time to say goodbye.

Harry felt strange, looking at his former wife, the mother of his children, because she was just a little girl now?He didn't feel the way he should about her—not just now, but even after all those dreams, he hadn't called Ginny.

"Harry, did Malfoy steal your credit?" Harry was in a daze because of the strange feeling, and Ron leaned over to him and asked.

"You mean defeating Voldemort?"

"Yes, of course! And that first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald, Merlin knows how he got to Hogwarts!"

"No, Ron, I didn't do anything."

"You've been forgotten." After Harry denied it, Ron said with certainty, "Only you can defeat them."

"I don't think so."

"..." Ron looked at him, frowning, probably thinking that not only had he been forgotten, but his memory had been tampered with.

"Why do you always want me to be a savior, a hero?"

"You're the savior, the hero! Don't you forget, man?"

"Those are dreams, unreal, and reality is, I'm not. Ron, I'm tired, and my back hurts like hell, if you want to keep talking about those daydreams, please go away."

"Are you driving me away?!" Ron's eyes widened in disbelief. Even in his dream, he had conflicts with that Harry Potter. They quarreled and fought, but he was the one who left every time, haha Li Ze never took the initiative to leave, let alone drive him away.

"You knocked on the wrong door. There is no savior living here." Harry covered his head with the quilt and turned around. He wasn't throwing a childish tantrum, he just... the dream made him grow up, and he couldn't stand it "a little bit" friends.In fact, when he was dreaming, as a bystander, he couldn't bear him very much. Even though his family made him feel warm, it was undeniable that this guy always found benefits in him, but every time, when he thought Harry throws tantrums when he gets more than he does, and although he always comes back in the end, but... that just changes his status from being away to being away.

It was all over for him now, and except for a few, most forgetful people had forgotten that Harry Potter was a savior, and that was a good thing.He can start over, start his own life.