The time trajectory of HP

?Chapter 75

The old man was drinking tea with a teapot in his mouth at this time, still lying on the recliner, not paying attention to their situation.His very unmannered behavior made several Malfoys feel depressed. There are still people drinking tea with a teapot in their mouths. Is this old man really reliable?

"I think he is Dumbledore's old friend, the Chinese wizard who set up a magic circle to protect us." Although Alan had never seen the Chinese wizard who protected them, Dumbledore said that he was a short old man with a weird temper. Recognizing it, Allen saw that the old man completely fits the description of Waiting Unfavorable, so he should be right.Allen walked towards the old man and asked softly in his unproficient Chinese. "Hello, sir, are you a friend of Dumbledore?"

"He can speak Chinese?" Harry complained.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the kid in front of him, put down the teapot, got up and stretched. "Your accent is really weird. It makes my ears itch to hear the old man. Old Deng has already explained your situation clearly to me. Even if you stay here with peace of mind, no one can break into the net I set up."

Your accent is also very strange, and you also have a local dialect, which makes my ears itch.Allen complained in his heart.What the old man said was difficult to understand, but he could barely understand the general meaning.Anyway, they are very safe, and outsiders cannot break in.

"Excuse me, do you speak English?" Allen asked.

The old man walked towards the few people in front, looked at them carefully, and muttered to himself, not knowing what to say.Draco asked Alan.Allen said that the old man spoke a dialect, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Old man, I don't know the bird language. If Lao Deng could speak Chinese, I wouldn't bother to know him. You ghosts are really tall. My neck is sore, old man."

It's you who are too short.Allen complained in his heart.

"However, the Malfoy family can't speak Chinese, how do you communicate?" Allen asked puzzled.

"So old man, I was prepared. After searching for a long time, I found a foreign ghost who is proficient in Chinese, Yin Jie! Come out, old mosquito." The old man took out a gourd from his waist, made a strange gesture, opened the lid, and a silver A transparent shadow floated out.The room suddenly cooled down.

"My name is Lorenz, not Old Mosquito." The ghost that came out roared angrily.

"Isn't it just a name, what can you do with such a temper, old wheel, is it right?" The old man put the gourd back on his waist and said after a while.

"Oh, God, it's Lorenz, can you stop calling me by my name in dialect!!" He yelled angrily at the laid-back old man who was half a body shorter than him and didn't take him seriously.Wearing a delicate suit, the tall man with meticulously combed hair is doing actions that are extremely inconsistent with his attire, like a violent woman. He can't tell the skin color and hair color when he turns into a ghost. From the appearance of his attire, he should be an elite For office workers, suits are cut properly, and they can tell at a glance that their job status will not be low.

Seeing the ghosts and the old man coming out, they were a few impatient foreigners who were full of questions and had to watch the show in front of them like spectators.

"What are they doing?" Harry asked, and all of them stared at Alan, who was the only one who could understand Chinese.Allen raised his eyebrows, very helpless.In fact, they didn't quite understand what they said, but they knew the general meaning.It's so childish.

"The ghost got into an argument with the old man over the pronunciation of his name. Arguing over whether it should be called Lorenz, or 'Old Wheel' or 'Old Mosquito' or something."

"Aren't they all the same?" Harry said.Although the pronunciation is a bit strange.But it all sounds the same.

"It's different, the old man did it on purpose." The ghost suddenly protested to them in English, but still with an Irish accent.

"Shouldn't we get to the point? I don't think we're here to watch you make noise in words I don't understand." Lucius stared coldly at the old man and the ghost.

"Tsk tsk, do foreigners have such a big temper? I caught this ghost as an interpreter, and I also came to take care of you. If you have any requests, just ask, this ghost will satisfy you until Britain is safe for you to leave. Don't worry about it." Who am I, anyway, I won't stay with you, there's no need to know each other, I'm just an old man who is about to die." The old man said lazily with his hands behind his back.

"As you can see, my name is Lorenz. I am a ghost. I have lived in China for five years. I died in an accident two years ago. I am Irish." After the ghost introduced itself, it began to translate the words of the old man, like He seemed to be juggling, and he was no longer as violent as before. His movements were very graceful and courteous, and he looked like a well-born and well-educated person.

"Let a ghost be your servant?" Lucius twitched his eyebrows, and looked at the ghost with dissatisfied eyes.

"I'm not a servant!" Lorenz said dissatisfied.

"Maybe the Malfoy family will be more used to elves." Allen said suddenly.The others looked at him suspiciously.Allen took out the infinite pocket, reached in, took it out for a while, and grabbed a house elf.

"Billy? When did you put Billy in your pocket?" Draco exclaimed.

"Everything has to be prepared. Bringing him will always help." Allen laughed.

"It's Billy's honor to be able to help, and it's Billy's greatest honor to be able to serve Malfoy." Billy stared at his masters expectantly and humbled with big watery eyes.

"What is this?" Ghost asked in surprise.His transparent body pierced through the elf's body, making Billy tremble violently. The old man was also interested in British elves. He muttered to himself with curiosity that none of them could understand.Because he is the owner's guest, Billy stood pitifully where he was being bullied but dared not resist.

"An elf who obeys the orders of outsiders? Another traitor." Because of Dobby's previous record, Lucius' attitude towards elves became worse, and he even sneered at such elves who obeyed outsiders.

"Dad, this is my order. I asked Billy to listen to Allen. Now is a special period." Draco argued, he didn't want his father to use too much anger on the very scarce helpers.

Lucius snorted coldly, as a reason to agree with his son.

"Billy, go make tea. Go to the left from the kitchen," Draco ordered.

Billy, who was 'tortured' by the ghost and the old man for a long time, ran away as if he had been pardoned.

"Maybe Mr. Malfoy still has a lot to say to the old man. We won't bother them." Harry pulled Draco to the stairs on the right and went upstairs.

Lucius wanted to take his son back but was held back by his wife.He cursed Harry angrily. Seeing them going up the stairs, Alan felt that he had no reason to stay here anymore. Facing the cold couple, he was really sitting on a pin cushion, and there was no reason to go upstairs to watch some people show their affection .Maybe he could get some air in the deserted garden.

Harry pulled Draco to a guest room, closed the door, and the two stared at each other for a long time before Harry held Draco in his arms, slowly tightening his arms, as if wanting to integrate him into his body.Draco buried his head in Harry's shoulder, rubbing against his neck.They were all thinking about how long it had been since they had seen each other, how long had it been since they had hugged each other.They almost parted with each other.

The unique fragrance of Draco always makes Harry fall in love, so Harry has suspected countless times that the Malfoys must have added love potions to their products, otherwise why can it always make him want to stop?Let him once hug him, never want to let go?

"In the past few months, many things have happened. They all know about me and you. As your mother said, they all object to me being with you. They all think I'm crazy. I've been thinking about it, Draco , I've been thinking about our affairs. I even had a lot of ridiculous thoughts, but please don't ask me what I was thinking, I don't want to think about it, I feel very stupid, but anyway, I can't just because others don't If I like it, I will give up on you. It is obviously a matter between the two of us, but even if you say no, I am not willing to let go. "

"What stupid things are you talking about? If you abandon me because you care about other people's opinions, I will definitely curse you in the name of a wizard without hesitation." Draco said displeased.

"But I definitely won't, that's our business, and it's not up to others to dictate." Harry paused, then continued. "Ivor doesn't trust me, and put something in my mind, he is afraid that I will be bewitched by others and not love you anymore."

"Did he really do that? Well done I want to say, I've always wanted to do this." Draco smirked.

"But he almost got me caught, because of something in my head, I always want to see you."

"Okay, I take back what I said just now." Draco put away his smile.

"He doesn't seem to like us being together." Harry said helplessly.

"Yes, he always beat around the bush to imply that we are not suitable for being together. He said a lot of bad things about you. He also said some good things about you. Of course, they are all behaviors that I don't like very much." Draco also said helplessly.

"He actually did this kind of thing. Being despised and distrusted by his son, I am very sad as a father."

"He doesn't actually trust me either. He thinks I should think of myself, which is weird, I always think of myself."

"Parents never understand what their children are thinking. I didn't know what it meant before, but now I do. I'm only a few months away from becoming an adult, and it feels weird," said Harry.

The two couldn't help laughing.They never knew what was going on in Ivor's mind.He is too independent and keeps many things in his heart. If he has a question, he will not ask others but find books by himself. He reads too many messy books, especially many banned books that do not meet his age.They all hope that Ivor can take the initiative to communicate with them, instead of being affected by those miscellaneous books.

Harry still had a lot to say to Draco, but he figured they'd have a lot of time to talk in the future.He finally couldn't help kissing those two lips that he had been thinking about for months, tried his best to integrate himself into the other person's body and mind, and then demanded everything from the other person.It is the first time that I long for it like this, and it is also the first time that I am reluctant to give up like this. ?