HP's return to innocence

When Draco and Lucius came out of the secret room, it was already past dinner time, and he knocked on the door of the crown immediately.No one was in his room, though, and Draco had found him in the potions workshop, where the ring and diary were.

"You know, seeing the three of you sitting together like that, I'm the one who feels jealous." When he went upstairs, Draco said in a slightly depressed tone.

Guan Guan raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Actually, you can directly say that you want to know 'what are the Horcruxes talking about together'."

"I think this is..."

"Although I hate your commanding questions, this kind of probing doesn't make me comfortable. I think it's better for two Slytherins to be straightforward."

"All right, then. I do wonder what you're talking about."

At this time, they happened to walk to the door of Guan Guan's room. Guan Guan opened the door and made a gesture of invitation: "Come in and say."

"They just asked about the sacrifice situation." Guan Guan sat on the double sofa, "But it seems that the two of them are not going to do that. After all, they are not like me, they have a goal that they want to achieve even if they give up immortality Wish...even if one of them grows slowly and the other cannot speak."

"Give you."

"what?"

"Unicorn blood—no curse, a gift from Malfoy's ancestors. Don't be so bright, this thing doesn't make you immortal like in the legend, at most, it only makes you live a few more times than ordinary wizards It’s only ten years. But it’s true that it can slow down aging, and it’s even better if it’s made into a potion, but don’t drink it all by yourself.”

"I know, I want to give it to your parents." Guan Mian raised his eyebrows, "So are you giving it to me on purpose, or do you just want to find someone to make the potion for your parents?"

"Then, can't you simply think of my kindness?"

"Slytherins are never innocent. How about you, then?"

"That bottle of blood looks like mercury in the sun, and it looks like a bottle of flowing moonlight in the dark. That is the blood of a real unicorn, but mine is only slightly silvery."

"Are you a unicorn?"

"It should just be that the blood is close. Over the course of thousands of years, the unicorn blood in the Malfoy family's blood has become much thinner, so even if the blood is awakened, I will not become a horse with long horns now, at most it is close. "

"It seems that you don't have a good impression of the bloodline awakening. However, I'm actually quite happy that you didn't really become a unicorn. After all, I don't want to 'do' anything with a horned horse."

"Tom, are you ready to go to Beauxbatons, or Armstrong?" The conversation entered a more casual stage, and Draco lay down naturally, with his head resting on Diadem's lap.

"Personally, I'm more interested in Armstrong." When Draco lay down, the diadem stiffened momentarily, but soon relaxed.He couldn't help laughing as he looked down at Draco.

"Well, I know my hairstyle is kind of ridiculous now." Draco was about to sit up immediately, but the diadem held him back.

"I didn't laugh at your haircut—although you don't really have hair at all right now."

"Tom..."

"I just think this kind of intimacy is very interesting. In the past, no one has been lying on my lap." Crown touched Draco's chest, neck, and chin. His skin was smooth and warm, and he could feel the blood. Pulse, "Man is indeed a strange life, that's all, that kind of satisfaction... Is Voldemort a fool in the past, or is there something wrong with me now?"

Draco looked directly into the somewhat bewildered eyes of the crown, he reached out, hooked his neck, and pulled him closer until their lips were pressed together: "What you have now, and what you will have in the future, is Voldemort Never get it, in fact, that crazy soul will have nothing. So, who do you think is wrong?"

"Then tell me with practical actions, what I will have..." The crown tore off the neckline of Drake's robe, and the two pearl buttons fell on the carpet...

In the early morning of the next day, Delaware opened the curtains of the crown room, and the sunlight streamed in instantly.Last night was a wonderful night, even though the two of them didn't make it to the last step because of Guan Guan's body, but for two men with the same experience, they have many ways to please each other and satisfy themselves at the same time.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something yesterday."

"what?"

"Sires Black has already lived in Black's old house, and Kreacher and all the other magical items in the old house made it easy for him to think that your mother colluded with the Ministry of Magic officials and couldn't really inherit the Black family. , he is Black's only heir. And two days before we came back, the locket also brought Regulus to live in."

"Wait, didn't they first meet when we left? But it's only April, and as far as I know, it takes forty weeks to conceive."

"Premature, of course, that's what the locket said. He just wanted to get his son home early."

"..."

"I'm not exaggerating. You did make a good dad, Draco."

More true to the fact that Drake's influence on the locket's command, which he once had on the locket, was "You are Regulus Black"'s father.As a result, when Narcissa used the blood, the meat of the locket (forced to provide), and the bones of the ancestors of the Black family to create a BABY Regulus, the locket sank—the bondage contract Powerful, surpassing their imagination time and time again.

A few days later, Malfoy solemnly held a "Horcrux Gathering".The golden cup, which Draco had never seen, was also present at the party - the locket, of course, was absent.

It has to be said that from the outside, the Jinbei is indeed the most suitable to act as Voldemort.His appearance is almost exactly the same as that of Voldemort before he was disfigured, pale, handsome, arrogant, evil, and imposing.Even though he knew that he was under the control of his family, Draco subconsciously tightened his nerves the first time he saw him—this man was like an intoxicating poison.

But, it's just his appearance...

Half an hour later, Draco faced him with no pressure left.Because this guy started to cry from the first moment he was seated, and then he started to eat non-stop. For a while, there was no sound in the living room except for the sound of him chewing—because apart from the fact that he had known for a long time Except for this guy's real platinum nobleman, everyone was stunned...

"Father, you made four stomachs out of the gold cup?"

"He's not a cow, it's just a small problem."

The Malfoy family only showed up at the beginning of the party, and soon everyone, including Draco, left-the party was mainly for Horcruxes to communicate with each other.

"Father, do you no longer need the main soul?" Lucius kept the main soul in the first place to let that guy become the nourishment of other horcruxes, because they don't know if other horcruxes will have a body after they have a body. What discomfort occurs.

But now it seems that the Horcruxes are doing well.So Lucius didn't dare to let them absorb the main soul.

"Are you useful?"

"Yeah." Drake nodded, but didn't tell Lucius what it was used for.

The platinum nobleman looked at his son. Xiaolong, who should be a 13-year-old boy, is indeed an adult now. After a short silence, he nodded: "Draco, don't hurt yourself."

"I'm sorry, Tom and I... didn't tell you before."

"You had a child overnight." Although Magic's diagnosis was two and a half months, Lucius was absolutely sure of it.

Drake lowered his head, although in terms of age, he was about the same age as his father, and what he experienced was not as easy as his father experienced, but he was often the one who lost completely, of course, as long as Just keep the most important secret.

"He really fascinated you so much?"

"He would be the right partner for me."

The platinum noble squinted his eyes. He was sure that Drake would not be an ordinary boy who is easily overwhelmed by emotions. His son was hiding something. If he continued to ask, he was confident that his little dragon would tell the truth, but in the end, he She chose to nod, "In half a month, there will be an engagement banquet."

"Thank you, Father."

"Because Hogwarts was still in class at that time, your friends couldn't come to participate, but I can't let your other half appear in front of other people with a big belly, but you can only wear a wig, My son." Lucius looked narrowly at his son.

"..."