HP's return to innocence

When the Hogwarts Express arrived at the station, it took a lot of effort from Crown and Drake to get the black dog out of the carriage.In the end, the black dog was overturned by electricity, and was carried by Crabbe and Goyle before getting off the train.

"Draco! My baby!" Narcissa was wearing a snow-white fur hat, and she was wearing an equally white rabbit fur coat, with two white pompoms attached to a tie, dangling on her chest.

Draco raised his eyebrows, his mother, since when did you like cute style?And when Narcissa walked towards him, revealing the person behind her, Draco finally couldn't help laughing.It was a "little girl" wearing the same style and color as Narcissa, only slightly smaller, and had long black wavy hair—the diary...

"Where's father?"

"Entertainment. He'll be back to have dinner with us tonight, though."

"Father is too tired..."

"Earning Galleons for his wife and children is his greatest pleasure, responsibility and obligation. Don't envy him, when you grow up, you will have your own fun, responsibility and obligation." Narcissa patted her son still Childish shoulders, "It seems that you brought back a big piece of luggage. What is that? A plush toy, or... I think we need to go home as soon as possible, my son."

Hearing Narcissa's voice, the black dog, which had been trying to cover its face with its front paws, trembled visibly.

Malfoy Manor, Black Dog chained to the fireplace in the foyer.

Narcissa and Draco went upstairs: "I don't think you don't know what kind of pet you found, my little dragon."

"Yes, I know, I stumbled upon a familiar name on my pocket watch as I passed the Shrieking Shack—you know I have the same pocket watch as my father's."

"So that means you already have your own plan?"

"Maybe this is a bit offensive, but I want to ask you, you haven't inherited the Black family for more than ten years, who are you...waiting for?"

Narcissa sighed softly, found a place and sat down casually: "I don't feel offended, on the contrary, I feel your thoughtfulness, my little dragon." She knew that her son's problem was because of her Choose, and change his own arrangement, "I did not inherit the Black family, not as full of warmth as you think. For a long time, it was because the timing was not right, after all, the Malfoy family was conspicuous enough, If you add the Black family..."

Draco did not expect this, or rather, he did not expect that his mother was also very politically minded.

"I didn't expect that your mother is not just good at jewelry, tea and fashion, is she?" Narcissa raised her eyebrows and looked at her son with a half-smile—this expression was very similar to that of Lucius at certain times.

Draco grinned awkwardly.

"Of course, on the other hand, I am indeed waiting for someone. But don't worry, it's not Sirius, that stupid dog is no longer worthy of being called a Black. I'm waiting for his brother, Regulus Black, I never believed that he was dead. After all, we didn't even see the dead body. It just appeared on the tapestry... But it's time for me to accept the reality. After all, I am no longer a teenage girl living in fantasy , but your mother."

"I love you, Mom." Draco walked over and gave Narcissa a hug.

Narcissa's slightly gray blue eyes instantly became bright: "You know, my baby, this hug is enough to make your father toss and turn, and can't sleep at night for two days."

"..." Parents' war, it's better for him not to make any comments.

"Then what kind of attitude do you need me to use to face that stupid dog, Xiaolong?" Narcissa, who was in high spirits, looked like she was going to play an interesting game.

"How about my sister who reunited with my brother after a long absence?"

Narcissa looked a little disappointed, "Then I can't step on his tail with high heels, don't look at me like that, little dragon. That was one of my many dreams when I was a girl. But don't worry, mom will always support you!"

After kissing the forehead of her son who put on an embarrassing face, Narcissa laughed and left.

By the fireplace, Sirius knew that he had been recognized, but it was impossible to escape.It was impossible for him to even leave the rug under his feet. Whenever he tried to step over the sideline, a little elf would appear and drive him back.

If he bared his teeth and tried to threaten with force, the elf would simply petrify him.After moving to the center of the back carpet, disarm the petrification.

He even thought about defecating on the rug, making himself look like an uneducated, rude wild dog.But soon he realized that if he did that, he would not be thrown out as he wished, but would be hanged and killed, and then buried in his cousin's rose garden...

Just when he was anxious and even subconsciously started chasing his tail in circles, Narcissa came down.Sirius' ears perked up, and then he immediately obediently returned to the center of the carpet, put on his silliest face, and panted with his tongue out.

"Siris?" Narcissa looked at the black dog with a complicated expression.

"..." Sirius remained silent. In fact, he also knew that this was not very useful. As long as he could break the spell of Animagus, he would no longer be able to hide.Of course, to his surprise, Narcissa didn't point her wand at him.

With a sigh, this not so noble and ladylike Mrs. Malfoy knelt down beside the black dog on one knee, and even shook her body because of the high heels: "You really look like one of my brothers, maybe you are he?"

"..."

"Whether you are or not, you can stay at Malfoy's house, my son likes you very much." Narcissa stretched out her hand, with long and thin fingers and pointed fingertips, making the black dog dodge for a while, but in the end Narcissa held her hand on his back.

Unexpectedly, that hand was soft and warm, and it didn't make him feel the slightest pain.The sensitive ears of the black dog also heard a sad sigh. He closed his eyes and rested his head on his front paws. Sirius Black's mood is a bit complicated now...

Narcissa didn't leave, and Draco, who changed his clothes a while later, also came down from upstairs, and the mother and son sat on the sofa beside them talking and laughing.They talked about a wide range of topics, about the professors at Hogwarts, about Drake's courses, about interesting things about the school, as well as about the latest fashions, about whether the son has a girl or a boy who makes him fall in love?

"You're almost 14 years old, don't you feel that way?" Narcissa squinted her eyes, holding a cup of black tea in one hand and a small snack of you in the other, asking her son with a suggestive face.

"Oh ~ mother ~" Draco almost whined.

At this time, the fireplace was burning with blue flames, which made the black dog jump up in fright.Then, the platinum noble came out from inside.

"Little dragon!" Lucius Malfoy walked out of the fireplace in high spirits, and threw himself directly at his son.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Narcissa's wish to step on the dog's tail with her high heels was not fulfilled, but Lucius stepped on the dog's paw because he only had eyes for his own son...

"Father, this is my new pet, Black."

Lucius glanced at Draco, then at Narcissa, finally raised his eyebrows, and nodded the dog's head with the snake stick twice with a haughty look: "Blake? What a good dog."

The black dog gritted its teeth and grunted in its throat, as if it would pounce on it at any moment.But Lucius suddenly turned around and opened his arms to his son: "Draco, you have grown a lot taller, my son."

"But you've lost weight, father." Draco accepted his father's hug, while Narcissa fanned her face with disdain. Anyway, her son hugged her first.

After the reunion of the Malfoy family, the three of them talked and laughed and went to the side hall. The black dog's feet moved twice.After realizing that he wanted to follow, he immediately retracted his paws and lay down on the carpet again.However, why did it suddenly feel that the surroundings were a little too quiet this time?

Afterwards, Lucius Malfoy, who reappeared at dinner, is a wife who hates Sirius, but in order to care about her brother's wife and a son who loves pets, she has to accept a brother-in-law (still a cousin) and a stupid dog husband, father and head of the family.

Looking at the man sitting at the head seat in the restaurant, Sirius had mixed feelings: he originally looked down on Lucius Malfoy, he was arrogant, arrogant, hypocritical, he told more lies than the truth, even he When the Death Eaters were unqualified, as soon as the Dark Lord disappeared, he, like a coward, betrayed his master and comrades-in-arms and fled.

But such a scum—most Slytherins are scum—could enjoy a delicious feast in the coming days of Christmas.

But he himself can only sit under their table, eating steak, although the steak is delicious...

But his good friend, and his good friend's beautiful and kind wife, are now lying on the cold ground.

Merlin is so unfair.

At least for Draco, this Christmas holiday is even more busy than school. There are dances almost every day, and every time Draco comes home, his feet are sore from the calf down. Painful and swollen.

However, this also made Draco vaguely understand what the situation outside is like now.The nobles, the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic, and the old man of the Wizengamot were almost in a mess.On the day before Christmas, at the regular meeting of the Ministry of Magic, there was even a brawl among officials—not using wands, but fists and kicks.

This incident was not reported in the newspapers, but was suppressed, and it was only circulated among the family members of the officials who participated in the brawl that day.Of course, Narcissa is one of the family...

Before, when the Malfoy family's involvement in the Muggle industry was still the most concerned issue in the wizarding world.Some phenomena are very strange - some officials who were originally positioned as pro-Muggles, when faced with this matter, they hold an absolutely opposed attitude.However, some other great wizardists actively supported it.

Because the pro-Muggles believe that the Malfoy family is shameless exploitation and soft aggression. To put it simply, they think that as a wizard, it is immoral to make money from Muggles.The other big wizardists are certainly not good people, they just support wizards to earn Muggle money.

However, among these people, not even an ordinary citizen understands what a Muggle is and what the Muggle world is like.At least most of the people have been to Malfoy Land, and these old men will definitely not be interested in those "gadgets".

But Drake understands that these are only superficial news, as long as anyone wants to inquire, they can inquire.As for the more internal and behind-the-scenes situation, he has never been able to know.Even his coquettish tactics failed to work on Lucius and Narcissa.

And the concealment of the Malfoys also shows from the side that the situation is dangerous.

"That's because they are protecting you," said the crown on the half-deciphered rune, looking helplessly at Drake who was walking around—as long as Drake didn't go out to socialize, wouldn't he be taking "Hound" Black to the manor Hunting in the surrounding hunting grounds means staying in the potion making room, walking around frowning and thinking hard.

"I have no doubts about that, but..."

"No need but, you couldn't help much at first. Actually, I think your parents kept that dog just to let you focus on the dog."

"My father probably thinks so. As for my mother..." Draco was not sure whether Narcissa's "sister reunited after a long time" was completely acting, or was it mixed with his own true feelings.

Draco stood up suddenly, and said, "Go on with your work." He ran downstairs.

The black dog is lying on the carpet and yawning boredly. Although the black dog is still a little thinner now, at least it is no longer as skinny as it was at the beginning. His fur is also jet black and shiny like black. silk.

"Blake, go!"

Hearing Draco's voice, the black dog stood up reflexively, wagging its tail and ran out behind Draco.

When Narcissa came back, she happened to see her sweaty son walking into the hall with a muddy black dog.Her heroic little dragon looks so charming...

"I'm proud of you, my little dragon."

"Mom, I'm covered in sweat." Draco dodged Narcissa's hand.

"Then write down the kisses and hugs first, and then pay the bill when you wash yourself up nicely." Narcissa blew a kiss to her son, pinched the hem of her skirt, and went upstairs to change clothes first, smiling.

"..."

For dinner that day, there were still only the mother and son, three Horcruxes, and a dog, without the platinum nobleman.

While eating dessert, Draco suddenly said to Narcissa: "Mom, I want to go back to Black's old house."

Narcissa stopped her knife and fork, and the black dog at the dining table also pricked up its ears.

"Black's old house?" Narcissa was a little strange. If necessary, her son could bring it up when it was just the two of them, but Sirius was also there. Did Draco let him hear it on purpose?

"Yes, very early on, I wanted to go back, but I never had the time."

"Of course no problem. Tomorrow I will connect the manor and the old house."

"thanks Mom."

"Give my regards to old Mrs. Black."

"Okay, Mom."

The next day, I thought I could continue to study those human skin documents with the notebook and the ring, but I didn't expect the crown to be pulled up early in the morning.

"I can't take you there, Black, just stay at home." Draco patted the black dog on the back, motioning him to leave.

Black circled around Drake twice more, and then suddenly realized a problem—why did he pester Drake, wanting to go to Black's old house?Is there anything else he misses and misses about that place?

Black left honestly, and Draco walked into the fireplace one after another with a small bag on his back.

"Merlin..." Crown was startled as soon as he entered the door. He used to come to Black's old house as a guest. At that time, although the main tone of the house was relatively gloomy, it was not like it is now, as if he had walked into a Muggle. like a haunted house.

"Kreacher sends hello to Master Draco and Master Tom." When Draco also stepped out of the fireplace, a dirty, old elf appeared in front of them. Broken thoughts, "The son of the thief who stole the property of the Black family, and the illegitimate son of unknown origin, their appearance dirty the carpet of the Black family."

Guan Guan realized that his recuperation was indeed much better than in the past, otherwise he must have been interested in this elf Avada now, rather than finding him interesting.

"My mother has been missing Uncle Regulus, Kreacher, do you know where he is?" Draco asked kindly, bending over.

The elf shivered as if someone had poured cold water on him instantly. He looked at Draco with complicated eyes, filled with fear, expectation, and guilt.

Crown frowned, knowing that Drake had used his "prophecy" ability "again".

"My mother said that she had actually been waiting for Uncle Regulus, so she didn't inherit. But, Kreacher, you should know Sirius Black, right?"

"That prodigal, traitor, ran away from home, and got mixed up with mudbloods and werewolves!"

"I think it should be him." Draco pouted, the elf scolded fiercely, "When that guy was still in Azkaban, he wanted to inherit the Black family, even though he had been expelled Family tree, but he is the eldest son after all. My mother found that she couldn't wait any longer, so she had to inherit this place."

"..." Kreacher looked at Draco with "really?", but Guan Guan knew that this meant that he had indeed been shaken.

"Besides, I think you also know that he has escaped from prison. If my mother didn't inherit before, then the inheritance contract of Black's old house will naturally fall on him. If he comes to knock on the door of the old house, whether it is the old house You, yourself, can't refuse him, can't you?"

Kreacher showed a horrified look: "Kreacher... Kreacher doesn't recognize that kind of person as Kreacher's master! Kreacher absolutely doesn't want to serve Sirius! But..."

"Don't worry, the Malfoy family doesn't covet anything from the Black family. When everything settles down, the name here will still be Black."

The elf is so deceiving.Crown was feeling emotional in his heart, and Kreacher had already cried out, "Little Master Malfoy is really a good man", and apologized for his rudeness just now—but it seems that this elf didn't just think about it unconsciously, he In fact, I know what I'm talking about.

So, is this the elf's playing dumb?Really interesting...