[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

Rodolphus Lestrange, like every normal Lestrange, was born of Slytherin and had become a Death Eater during the Dark Lord's heyday.He and his wife, Bellatrix Black, survived because they were protected by the Black family after the war, but Rodolphus was the only one. All other members of the Lestrange family were imprisoned in Azkaban, and the Lestrange family became history.

And now, Rodolphus is like every ordinary wizard in the wizarding world, living a normal life from nine to five.His father-in-law, Cygnus Black, passed away a few years ago, and most of Cygnus' estate was left to Bellatrix, who married a down-and-out aristocrat, and Andromeda, who married a blood wizard, because Narcissa, who married Lucius Malfoy, didn't need money that much, no .

Bellatrix knew nothing about running a family business, so Rodolphus took care of the entire family.At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bellatrix hadn't seen Rodolphus go home yet. She was sitting on the sofa with her five-year-old child in her arms. She had long black hair and bright eyes. She stared at At the door, they seemed a little uneasy, their house was indeed in a state of chaos recently.

"Rodolphus!" Bellatrix breathed a sigh of relief to see her husband was safe.

"Oh, Merlin!" Bellatrix hugged Rodolphus tightly.

"Bella, I think we'd better run away." Rodolphus had had enough of this daily life of fear.

"Where can we escape?" Bellatrix said the reality, yes, where can we escape, they have marks on them, no matter where they hide, that person can always be found.

"Glory is only five years old this year." Bellatrix had a middle-aged son, loved her son very much, and named him Glory, Rongguang. Bella hoped that the child could inherit the excellent lineage of the Black family and Lestrange, and revive the glory of the Lestrange family.

However, that didn't mean Bella wanted her son to follow their old path and become a Death Eater.

"He asked me to steal that thing." Rodolphus nervously explained in Bella's ear what that thing was.

"God knows what crazy plans he has again!" Rodolphus felt like he was going crazy.

"Then, why don't you help him steal it, maybe, maybe he will let our family go because of this." Bellatrix had a good idea.

"When I saw him, he had already reshaped his body, you know Bella, what does that mean!" Rodolphus was no longer the reckless youth he was 16 years ago, he knew what that man wanted to do.let go?No, he won't let anyone go!

Yes... Bellatrix is ​​terrified, Betrayer! Bellatrix hugged her head. In that person's heart, both she and her husband became traitors!But she didn't think she was a traitor, she just didn't want to enter Azkaban, and now, she didn't want to fight against that person, she just wanted to protect her family and her poor little Glory.

The Quadrennial Quidditch Cup is coming soon, which is a grand event that makes the entire wizarding world boil. Draco has already made an appointment with Ron and Hermione. He will live like a normal person this year, live in a tent with friends, sit in the audience and watch the game, instead of following the Minister of Magic from beginning to end. Really boring enough. Although Lucius complained a lot about this, he still agreed. After all, his little dragon has grown up, has his own friends, and has his own thoughts.

"It's dawn, Ron, get up! It's time to go!" Hermione lifted Ron's quilt, revealing Ron's ridiculous floral pajamas.

"Merlin!" Ron jumped up, grabbing back his quilt and looking at Hermione in disbelief.

"Are you a woman? You just ran into my room like this, and then lifted my quilt, can I call you a woman?" Ron wrapped the quilt around his body, as if Hermione would be strong.Violent him.

"Ron, the crux of the matter is whether you are a man or not." Hermione thrust her waist, she was smiling, looking like a queen.

"Professor Potter and Draco are waiting for us outside, you'd better hurry." Hermione threw Ron's clothes over his head.

"Wait! Professor Snape isn't here?" Ron felt he had to confirm this, since he accidentally spied Professor Potter and Professor Snape kissing in the Potions classroom after class a year ago, he had been He didn't dare to get too close to Professor Potter.

"I wish he was, but unfortunately, Professor Snape doesn't like Quidditch, he doesn't even like broomsticks, but he likes Professor Potter who likes both Quidditch and broomsticks." Hermione is Snape's fanatic Or, she blushes whenever she sees Professor Snape, and everyone knows that she is always the first in the class in Potions.

"Anyway, hurry up! Or we won't be waiting for you." Hermione slammed the door to Ron's room.

"I can't believe I've been friends with a woman like this for four years..." Ron muttered as he changed his clothes.

A large group of people gathered outside the Weasley's house, including the Weasley family, Hermione, James and Draco, who were preparing to go to the Quidditch camp in the Black Forest.

"I always feel a little uneasy, wondering if something weird is going to happen in this Quidditch match. The Dark Mark? Death Eater riots?" James said to Draco. During Draco's first year, the Philosopher's Stone incident hadn't happened.In the second grade, there was no basilisk incident in the secret room.In the third grade, there was no prisoner escape incident. Petter was imprisoned in Azkaban and everything was safe, but Sirius was full of energy and made trouble every day. Everything was completely different from before. What about this year?Will there be a Death Eater riot at the Quidditch camp?Although James has talked to Albus before, and the Ministry of Magic has also done relevant investigations and emergency precautions, everything shows that James is too worried, but James still insists that he will personally protect Draco and go to the Black Forest camp to see one look.

"Professor Potter, you always have a lot of whimsical ideas, are all Gryffindors like this?" Draco remembered that in the second grade, Professor Potter asked him every day if he heard any strange sounds, such as the hissing of snakes …Professor Potter also asked him if he had a Parseltongue. Although Draco was indeed a Parseltongue, he didn't intend to tell anyone that it was evidence of his connection to Voldemort, with whom he shared life and power , of course, also share the ability of snake language.

"Imagination is the driving force of human development, Draco." Potter educated Draco like an old man. He is almost 35 years old this year. If you add the twenty years of his previous life, oh, Merlin, he is already in his 50s up!

But a lion in his 50s is still a lion, and there is still an insurmountable species gap with a snake in his thirties. The evidence is that James has not successfully counterattacked even once...

Ron was used to Draco being with various professors, and he would often say things that others couldn't understand.His eyes sneaked to Draco, he sometimes peeked at him like this when Draco was talking, Draco looked like a bad man when he smiled, and Ron didn't hate being 'bad'.

"Ron, you look like a pussy cat," Hermione whispered in Ron's ear.

"Stop meddling in your own business!" Ron glared at Hermione angrily.

Hermione shrugged her shoulders, Ron liked Draco, and 15 was the season when teenagers' ignorant love sprouted.I don't know when it started, the way Ron looked at Draco became very subtle, his feelings for Draco were no longer just friendship.

The Quidditch Cup camp was very lively, the Weasleys' tent was in the first camp area, and James and Draco's tent was next door to the Weasleys'. The Black family also came to watch the game. They were in the second camp area.As for Lucius, he lived in a particular castle, along with many Ministry of Magic officials.

"Do you want chicken wings?" Draco asked Ron. One of the benefits of camping is that everyone can eat BBQ in the wild.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in such poor things." Ron blushed again.

"Don't say that, Mr. Weasley allowed me to join your family dinner, I am very grateful, you know he had a big fight with my father at the Ministry of Magic meeting the day before yesterday." Draco laughed, but political opinions The difference doesn't prevent him from being personal with the Ron family.

"I've heard that too. It seems that it's just because of some trivial matters negotiating with Muggles. Dad is also wrong, you know, when he encounters things related to your dad, he gets a little hot-headed." Ron still didn't understand that Dad was young. What's wrong with Lucius at that time?Why are these two people so tense when they meet?

"My dad is the same way, he rarely quarrels with others." Draco was also curious about this, what would it be like when his always elegant father quarreled?

George and Fred came over, how could they miss the opportunity to tease their younger brother, but saw these two people get together and sing a double reed, shoulder to shoulder.

"Romeo, my dad fought with your dad again."

"Juliet, don't say that, my dad is your dad."

"Oh! Romeo, why are you Romeo?"

"Oh! Juliet, why are you Juliet?"

"Shut up you two!" Ron blushed even more. Why did the whole world know about it?He's obviously just in love.

Draco smiled too.

"Your brother is so funny." Draco knew that Ron liked him, and he liked Ron, but he was just not sure if it was that way... He still has some things that he doesn't understand, and that's why his Patronus always In a misty area, there will be snakes and hounds for a while.

"If you had grown up with them, you wouldn't say that. I'm so unlucky to have them as a family."

"My Juliet, the chicken wings are ready, we should put aside those annoying things and enjoy the BBQ time." Draco stuffed a bunch of chicken wings into Ron's hands, at least, he didn't hate Ron's affection for him , isn't it?

"Please don't mention Juliet anymore." Ron puffed his cheeks, why is he Juliet?Couldn't Juliet be Draco?He'd rather be Romeo.

The game that night was Ireland vs. Bulgaria, the grand occasion of the World Cup, and Draco didn't want to go into too much detail.He was standing on the top of the field with the Weasleys, and it was an exciting experience. He could see the Bludgers flying in front of him, and he could even see the faces of the players.

Draco likes the Irish team, mainly because the Irish team values ​​tactics and teamwork, rather than relying on a hero to lead, which is completely different from the Bulgarian team.And that night when the Irish team won, Ron looked upset, and Draco knew Ron was a Krum fan.So Draco took an extra invitation from his father to the players' reception, which was an internal banquet held by the British Ministry of Magic to welcome friends from afar, right after the game.

"Maybe you'd like to come with me and see Viktor Krum," Draco said.

"Are you serious?" Ron was so excited, he was going crazy with joy, and that made Draco a little bit resentful, and he began to wonder why he had to do it...

"Of course..." Draco said in distaste.

"Oh, Merlin, do you know how much I adore him! He's nothing short of a hero! A great flying artist!" Draped in the Bulgarian flag, Ron plunged into a world of fantasy.

"I'm also a flying artist..." Draco curled his lips disdainfully, he couldn't believe he could be worse than Krum, and, obviously, compared to Krum's rough style, his flying must be more elegant and artistic.

At this moment, Hermione, who was about to take a hot bath, passed by Draco and Ron. She hugged the big towel and teased in Ron's ear.

"Ron, don't say any more, if you continue, someone will go to Krum for a duel."

Draco coughed in embarrassment, but of course he never admitted that he was shy.