[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

"I asked them to come and chat with you." Riddle combed Aisha's soft hair with his fingers: "Draco was studying at Hogwarts, and he had a lot of interesting things with the Potter boys." Mal Although Fu was his right-hand man, it was impossible for him to pay attention to these trivial matters. They were all passed to his ears by Malfoy, and he remembered them after hearing them.

Aisha frowned, wondering what his purpose was for such a plan.But there was one thing she had to remind him: "Mr. Riddle, do you think we can kiss freely now? Please show some respect."

"I'm sorry, but you are like a delicious pastry that people can't help but swallow. I really can't blame me." His words were innocent, and there was even a hint of a smile.

Fuck the pastry!

Aisha glared at him angrily, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I don't remember you liking sweets."

"I just like to eat you."

His hints were too obvious, and Aisha was so angry and ashamed that her face was so hot that she could boil an egg.

Narcissa and Draco had been waiting in the living room for a long time before Aisha came over belatedly. She said apologetically, "Mrs. Malfoy, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

There is a Mexican proverb: Homes are not built on the land, but on women.

If there is a comparison of the best female assistants, Narcissa is a well-deserved champion. Her virtuousness and wisdom have helped the powerful Malfoy family for all to see.

I saw her showing a reserved but not indifferent smile, and said reasonably: "You are not late, I came early in order to appreciate Gaunt Castle more."

Aisha smiled and sat down gracefully. The golden pleated skirt was embroidered with intricate flowers and stretched across the floor.She looked at the little gentleman aside: "Is this Draco?" She reached out her hand to the little gentleman.

Draco, who is well versed in etiquette, straightened his back, took Aisha's slender hand, and just kissed it on the ring: "...Miss, hello."

"My name is Aisha Arendelle."

"Miss Arendelle." Draco changed his words graciously, his platinum blonde hair was combed back with hairspray, and he looked a little dignified.

The Malfoy family has a natural affection for those with platinum hair color, not to mention that Elsa looks really beautiful, noble and elegant, which does not detract from this hair color.

Draco sat upright, listening to the conversation between his mother and Aisha.

Narcissa lowered her head and took a sip of her black tea. The beauty of the lady in front of her was indeed worthy of being the admirer of the great Duke of Darkness.Her husband has worked tirelessly to sell his aesthetic, but flamboyant gold isn't for most women, as it's easy to overwhelm it.But she perfectly controlled this luxurious golden embroidered dress, revealing grace in dignity without looking old-fashioned.

The Malfoy family is good at judging the situation, otherwise they would not follow Voldemort, who shouted the slogan of pure blood but was only a half-blood, just because Voldemort could bring huge benefits to the Malfoy family.Voldemort has no offspring, and they have been worrying about how to maintain a close relationship of interests.The appearance of Aisha is a signal for them, a signal that heralds a new generation.

What Narcissa is currently doing is to maintain a good relationship with Aisha, who may become the mistress of Gaunt Castle in the future, and evaluate her weight in Voldemort's mind, and whether she deserves the same amount of respect from the Malfoy family.

Narcissa didn't dare to discuss Voldemort's private affairs, so the topics she talked with Aisha were within the safe range, such as clothes, jewelry, and gossip.

From these inconspicuous topics, she can still analyze the information about Aisha with the keenness of a woman.For example, the surname Blake made her familiar with pure-blood families in Europe, but she had never heard of the surname Arendelle. Aisha Arendelle might be of mixed blood.

After a pot of black tea was finished, Debbie appeared in good time to refill the tea and served a delicate cake.

"Thank you, Debbie." Aisha said with a smile, not missing Narcissa's stunned expression, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what's wrong with her saying thank you to Debbie?

Draco, the only son of the Malfoy family who was doted on since he was a child, was not so good at hiding his thoughts, he said directly; "Miss Arendelle, you are too kind, lowly house elves don't need to be treated so kindly. "

Aisha frowned, she finally understood what happened to Mrs. Malfoy's stunned just now.I don't quite agree with Draco's statement in my heart, perhaps because of the environment I lived in since I was a child, but it is not a good thing for a child to have such a strong class concept in his growth.

"Draco, can I call you that?" Aisha looked at him with a smile.

"Of course." Draco couldn't help but feel a little shy under such gentle eyes.

"Do you know what kind of person can be called strong?"

Draco seemed to realize what her purpose was, and suddenly put on a straight face, angry, and turned his head away.

He is really a child, she patted him on the shoulder: "Only by respecting those who are weaker than myself can we be called a strong person."

Sure enough, Draco folded his hands on his shoulders, heheed twice, and said stubbornly: "You are Principal Dumbledore's idea, but he lost to Lord Voldemort."

Aisha raised her eyebrows: "You admire him?" The next second she said very shamelessly: "He is not a good learning object."

Both Draco and Narcissa looked extremely unbelievable, did she know what she was talking about!How dare she slander Lord Voldemort!

"Do you know why he doesn't have any friends? It's just too unlikable." Aisha said to herself, completely ignoring the person behind her.

"Ha ha."

Aisha turned around, with a look on her face that I wasn't telling the truth.Draco and Narcissa on the side had already stood up in fright.

Riddle touched her cheek and looked at her with a half-smile. If he was not likable, then how did she fall in love with him in the first place.

Aisha: I was fooled by your sanctimonious appearance! ! !

"Sit down." Riddle ordered lightly, both Draco and Narcissa heaved a sigh of relief, and Draco even secretly glanced at him with a look of admiration.

If Riddle really wants to be lovable, no one in the world is more kind and gentle than him, he smiled and looked at Draco: "Lucius said, you lost to Gryffindor in Quidditch Leigh Potter."

Draco lowered his head in shame: "I have let you down, my lord."

"It's not your fault."

"Huh?" He looked up in surprise.

"Abraxas didn't teach Lucius well."

Is it really okay for you to throw the blame on my grandfather like this?

Draco solemnly promised like a man: "My lord, next time I will let Slytherin win."

Although Aisha didn't know what Quidditch was, she also guessed from their conversation that it was a team game, and she smiled at Riddle maliciously: "Tom, aren't you very good at playing Quidditch?" Why don't you guide little Draco." She took his hand and smiled sincerely.

"...Of course." How could he refuse her request.

Draco couldn't believe it, and his face flushed with excitement: "My lord, I will never let you down!"

All the way back, Draco kept talking excitedly, and under his lord's guidance, he would definitely make Potter lose the shit.

Narcissa looked at her son indulgently, with a look of love on her face, the love in her eyes could melt people.

"You're back." Malfoy stood up from the sofa and came forward to greet them, looking like a lonely old man.

"Father, Your Excellency said that he would teach me how to play Quidditch." Draco couldn't wait to share the good news.

Malfoy also grinned, and stroked Draco's hair: "It seems that we, Draco, can have a new broomstick."

"Yay! Nimbus 2008!"

After letting the excited little Mr. Malfoy leave, the Malfoys finally started talking about some private topics.

"She called that lord Tom." Narcissa helped Malfoy straighten out the wrinkles on the magic robe.

"Oh?" Malfoy raised his head in surprise: "That weight is much larger than we imagined."

"After all, that is a name that cannot be mentioned." It proved Voldemort's shameful past, the past he wanted to abandon.

"I know what to do." Narcissa glanced at him, and there was a tacit understanding between the two of them.

the other side.

Riddle played with Elsa's jade finger like a fun toy.

"Baby, you know me so well, and you said that we were not made for each other." There was a little joy in his tone.

"What are you talking nonsense, I don't understand." Aisha was pretending to be confused. If she knew that he could misinterpret it like this, she would definitely kill him and not want to dig a hole for him.

right!She just knew he didn't like Quidditch and had let him tutor Draco.As for her not knowing about Quidditch, why would she know that he doesn't like Quidditch.Of course it was because she knew he hated all group activities.

The most important thing in group activities is cooperation. It is the mutual trust that the team members can back to back. He is a loner and suspicious, so how could he trust others.

While the two were talking, Debbie knocked on the door of the living room, and a stream of gifts was brought in.

"I have someone prepare some new jewelry and clothes for you."

Aisha looked at the spacious living room full of gifts, and couldn't help but feel a black line, did he evacuate the mall?

"Do you think I'm finished?" This kind of behavior is too wasteful.

"If you don't like it, ask someone to return some. I estimate that the number of replacement sets will be sent over a day." Riddle said indifferently. With monstrous power, money is only Gringotts in his eyes a string of numbers.

Aisha rolled her eyes, did he really think she couldn't see that he did it on purpose?

Afraid that she would be lonely, Malfoy and his son were invited to come over for a chat, and in fear that she would be wronged and sent a room full of clothes and jewelry. His courtship has always been huge, and he must be remembered for his efforts.

As for her thoughts, Aisha had to admit that even though she saw through his plot, she was still frightened by such a heavy heart. His flattery was very purposeful, but his feelings for her were also straightforward.

The author has something to say: The next stop is Hogwarts!

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