[HP] Years Whisk

"Wow, look what I saw, Fred?" A young man with orange hair poked his head out from the third floor of the Burrow.

"George, my God, I really can't believe my eyes. The Death Eaters are actually gathering in front of our house. My God, is it that the scorpion is finally moved by the beauty of our little brother Ron, and is ready to turn from darkness to light? So let his subordinates come to explore the way first?" Another naughty young man who looked exactly like him continued.

"Go back!" From behind them, a pair of hands stretched out and grabbed the two people's ears fiercely. "Fred, why are you everywhere!" Molly Weasley grabbed the two handsome boys who were a head taller than her, and dragged them towards the house.

"No, Mom, I'm George, and he's Fred." The person who was yelled at by Molly said aggrievedly.

"Well, George." Molly Weasley turned to the other man, "you can't get away now, Fred! Percy said you blew up his new suit with dung eggs? After I have entertained the guests well, I will deal with your affairs."

"Okay, mother." "No problem, mother." The two exchanged a look, and then said obediently.They clasped hands obediently and walked into their room.

Before entering the room, the one Molly thought was Fred turned his head and made a face at Molly, "By the way, Mom, you got it right just now, I'm George."

"And I'm Fred." Another orange-haired youth also turned his head, showing a successful prank smile.

Then, before Molly yelled angrily, the two young men hurried into the room and closed the door.

Behind the door, Fred tilted his head at George, "Dude, are the stretch ears ready?"

"That goes without saying." George put his ear against the door and listened. "nailed it!"

The two clapped their hands in agreement, and then they all lay down on the door and began to eavesdrop on the situation outside.

"My God, Sirius, and Harry. What have you been doing? Suddenly disappearing, do you know how much you two scared me and Arthur." Molly Weasley hurried upstairs Go down and walk towards the group of people.

Then, when she saw Lucius and Narcissa, her face turned cold, she pouted in disgust, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hello, Master Malfoy, and Mrs. Malfoy." Then, she turned to West Reese.

"This is..." She frowned, carefully identifying the young man who was holding Sirius' collar.

"My brother, Regulus." Sirius grinned at Molly as if he didn't notice the threat in Regulus' eyes, and smiled proudly, "Look, we look alike." He tried He tried to put his hand on Regulus' shoulder, but Regulus avoided it in disgust.

"White-haired peacock, is this the final defeat of your master? Do you want to take refuge in our house under Sirius's light? No matter how cunning you are this time, you will not be able to escape my search." Arthur Weasley from With a bang on the second floor, he opened the door and shouted at several people at the door.Behind him, Ginny was trying to pull her father back by the waist, lest he rush out regardless and make people laugh.

Regulus let go of Sirius' collar when Molly walked over. He reservedly brushed the dust from the corner of his coat, and said to Molly Weasley indifferently: "I and my Sister, brother-in-law, just passing by here. Mrs. Weasley, we will not bother you any more. Afterwards, I will send the house-elf of the Black family to deliver an apology for disturbing your family."

Lucius also glanced at Arthur Weasley standing on the second floor with disgust and contempt. "If I were you, Weasley. If you had time to watch my actions, you might as well think about how to earn two more Galleons. Look at the furniture in your house, and the clothes of your wife and children, It's just—" Before he finished his taunt, Narcissa secretly twisted his arm.

Then, she interrupted him, took a step forward, squeezed Lucius behind her, and showed the most polite and elegant smile to Molly and Arthur. "Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, let's take our leave first." Then, without any explanation, she took Lucius' hand and walked out towards the gate of the Burrow.

Lucius glanced at Arthur Weasley contemptuously, did not resist Narcissa's move, and left the Burrow with her with his head held high.

Regulus nodded slightly to the people in the room, and followed them away.

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and also chased after him.

Narcissa, Regulus, and Lucius apparated to Grimmauld Place, in front of Black's old house, almost at the same time.

Just as Regulus opened the door with the key, a young man with platinum blonde short hair rushed out of it.

When the young man looked at the three people in front of him, his expressions of anxiety and remorse suddenly turned into deep gratitude and joy.

He threw himself in front of Narcissa, hugged her tightly, and put his head on her shoulder.

"Mom," he whimpered.His voice had a hoarseness unique to the voice-changing period, "Don't scare me anymore. I'm timid, and I'm not as strong as you think."

"There will be no next time." Narcissa also hugged Draco tightly in front of her, who was almost as tall as her, and the corners of her eyes were also moist. "My little dragon," she murmured softly, "I will not give you another fright."

Lucius, standing behind them, watched the scene quietly.

But this time, he didn't blame Draco for his disrespect and lack of composure.

Instead, he sighed softly, and put the snake head stick into his arms.Then he stepped forward and hugged the mother and child into his arms from the side.

"Draco, don't be afraid. We're all here." Lucius whispered softly.

On July 1995, 7, London, England, No. 23, Grimmauld Square, Blake's old house.

This is a day to celebrate.

Although the war is not over, the dawn is coming.

On this day, they succeeded in surviving from the hands of the Dark Lord after the savior who 'lived a catastrophe'.

On this day, they gathered together again.

"Hey, Regulus, tell me, should I play the Beatles' "Help!" to celebrate your return?" Sirius was fiddling with the gramophone he dug out from the antique room with great interest.

"Father would crawl out of his grave and beat you up if he saw you using his favorite phonograph, which listens to symphonies, to play these common Muggle rocks." Regulus lazily looked up. Lying on the couch in the living room, he finally relaxed completely, and didn't bother to pay attention to Sirius' out-of-the-ordinary thoughts.

Lucius embraced Narcissa and walked to the balcony above the attic, breathing in the fresh air, and Draco also ran over - this was his first time in this old Black house.

"Mom, is this your home?" He looked curiously at those dark but ancient and gorgeous ornaments, "I didn't expect your home to be so... so..." He thought for a while, and then he thought of a A less negative word, "deep."

"It's not, Draco." Narcissa looked at the family crest of the Black family on the wall of Black's old house with some nostalgia, which was the same as the Black Manor in her memory, and said sadly: "This is my aunt's house , which is the home of your two uncles. When I was young, I also lived in a big manor like Malfoy Manor. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by a fire, and you can no longer see it." She wanted to squeeze She smiled, but she did find that she was still a little brooding about this matter.

Although that fire was something she never expected, if she was as brave and wise as she is now, would she have changed even more?

"Sissy," Lucius said with one arm around her waist, and he wrapped his other palm around the back of her folded hands in front of him.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear: "When we are free, you and I will go to Black Manor to take a look. I have prepared a surprise for you."

After hearing this, Narcissa's eyes widened in surprise.She turned around and looked at Lucius excitedly: "Luke, you—"

Lucius smiled at her: "It will be exactly the same as the one you remember."

Narcissa was so moved that she couldn't say anything.She stood on tiptoe and hugged him tightly.She sobbed in his ear: "Thank you, thank you."

Seeing how loving his parents were, Draco tactfully exited the balcony and closed the door to prevent others from disturbing them.

"Okay, okay, Sissy. Don't cry." Lucius coaxed her helplessly as if coaxing a child, "That bastard Draco was there just now, when he left, he still He gave me a smirk. I don't know who got him used to his bad habits, which are not big or small with his elders. "

"Your son, of course, is just like you." Narcissa raised her head from Lucius' shoulders, her eyes were still a little red, but she didn't allow anyone to find fault with her son, even if that person was her father of son.

"Yes, yes, he is like me." Lucius replied indulgently, "but his enthusiasm for watching the show is like you, Sissy."

"He is the son of the two of us, and he will also be the head of the new generation of the Malfoy family." He said proudly, "When he grows up and is willing to take over the Malfoy family, I will hand over the Malfoy family to him." .Then, I will take you to live in the rebuilt Black Manor. Sissy, what do you think?"

"Lucius, you don't have to sacrifice so much for me. I know you like the feeling of being in power. Moreover, you have lived in Malfoy Manor since you were a child. You will be reluctant to leave there." Narcissa reappeared There was a smile.

"Although I have handed over the Malfoy family to him, I will still participate in various political matters at the Ministry of Magic. Moreover, I am going to bring your cousin, Regulus, into the magic circle in the name of a war hero." Ministry. At that time, the Malfoy family and the Black family will once again become the weathervane families in the wizarding world." Lucius bowed his head and kissed her, "Besides, Sissy, the inheritance right of the Black Manor after you is in the Draco's hands, so I'm not considered to have left the Malfoy's manor."

"Lucius, you bastard." Narcissa scolded with a smile. "In the future, what if I ask Regulus' child to inherit the Black Manor?"

"Then I think, as the son-in-law of the Black family, I can also be eligible to live in the Black Manor. Do you think so, ma'am?" Lucius gave her a smirk and replied sharply.