Platinum Working Guys at Hotel California

London Malfoy Manor

Voldemort still hasn't returned.

No one knows where he went, he asked his men to talk endlessly, but never revealed a little whereabouts in front of them, because he never trusted anyone.This kind of coming and going without a trace is based on the authority of the superior, and it turns into a kind of unknown fear.Even though Voldemort was far away across the ocean, the green light from the tip of his staff was always with Death Eaters.

Even if their Dark Lord was gone, these Death Eaters would still consciously bring back some half-bloods or members of the Order of the Phoenix to add some fresh blood to the Malfoy family's long-lost carpet.

After returning from St. Mungo's, Lucius saw such a scene as soon as he entered the door.He frowned quietly at the Death Eaters' grinning grin, and the house-elf appeared at his feet with a loud blast of air and took his coat.These loyal elves will only serve Lucius and Narcissa, and not even Voldemort can order them to do anything.

"Where's the mistress?" Lucius asked.

"The mistress is in the room." The elf pricked up his ears and looked up at his master.

Lucius made an inaudible guttural sound as a response.The elf bowed deeply to his master, then disappeared from the spot holding Lucius' coat.The Death Eaters in the hall were still shouting, but Lucius just thought they were a vacuum, and didn't even bother to look at them, so he went straight upstairs to the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door, he saw Narcissa leaning against the bed wrapped in a shawl, looking out the window thoughtfully.Narcissa's face was hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see the expression clearly, but it was not difficult to feel the sadness.Lucius closed the door softly, not wanting to disturb his pensive wife.

"You're back, Lucius."

Narcissa did not turn her head, still staring at the sunset glow outside the window.Lucius walked over, put his arms around Narcissa's waist from behind, and kissed her ear lightly, "I'm back, honey."

Narcissa put her hand on Lucius's hand, rubbing the back of his hand unconsciously with her fingers, and smiled softly, "Today's sunset is so beautiful, if Draco were here, he would definitely not want to get off his Firebolt. "

Lucius looked out of the window following Narcissa's gaze: the sunset tonight is warm orange, as if it has the sweet scent of orange candy.The grass on the hillside in the backyard is lush and lush, and one can't help but imagine how wonderful it would be to step on it with bare feet.The wild flowers on the grass are blooming just right, scattered on the green velvet blanket.When the warm and pleasant wind blows in the summer dusk, the wild flowers flicker and twinkle like stars, and everything is as beautiful as the dreamlike romance of Merlin when he was young.

In the past, when the weather was so good, Narcissa would always cook by herself, bake some snacks that Draco liked, and prepare some small round biscuits with black truffle caviar that Lucius couldn't get enough of.Then she would take these delicious picnic boxes, spread out a big tablecloth under the most lush tree at the foot of the hill, and sit there quietly watching her vigorous son riding a Firebolt, waiting for her husband to come back from the Ministry of Magic, and They enjoy this wonderful picnic together.

There should have been laughter here, not the laughter of the abuser and the cry of the abused.

Recalling the old days, a trace of unbearable pain and anger appeared on Lucius' face. He closed his eyes and pressed his face against Narcissa's hair. "It will pass," he murmured. Narcissa felt at ease, and said to herself, "Trust me."

"I believe in you, from the day we met." Narcissa turned around with a smile, kissed Lucius on the chin, her tone was as firm as the day of their wedding, and she swore 'I do'.

"Eat something?"

Narcissa smiled and stretched out her finger to tap on the window sill. The coffee table in the corner immediately shook itself as if it had received an order, doubling itself in size.Then one after another warm and fragrant dishes appeared on the table, and the elves even thoughtfully prepared champagne for the two of them.

"Well done, pippy." Lucius sat down, looked at the table full of exquisite meals, and nodded in satisfaction.

Pippy, an elf wearing a napkin embroidered with the Malfoy family crest, immediately appeared at his feet, and bowed respectfully, "It's Pippy's honor, master! Pippy is very happy to serve the master!" He straightened up, raised his hands He picked up a neatly wrapped handkerchief and handed it to Lucius, "The elf in the hall found it in the pocket after taking the master's clothes. Pippy saw a cuff button inside, and worried that the master left it behind. Just sent it over."

Lucius raised his eyebrows, took the handkerchief over, and nodded for the elf to leave. Pippy bowed to the two again and disappeared again.

"You lost your cuff buttons?" Narcissa asked. "Then change to the sapphire ones."

"No, not mine."

Lucius opened the handkerchief and handed the undecorated copper cufflink to Narcissa.The latter frowned after taking it, and motioned Lucius to continue with a questioning look.Lucius took out his wand--this wand was a temporary wand that Lucius used after Voldemort took his own. When the magic power passed through the wand, Lucius felt as if his fingertips were Someone cast an acupuncture spell, it was painful and numb.He shook his fingers unnaturally, and put earplugs around to listen.

"Maybe you know where Draco is now?" Lucius asked, looking at the cufflink.

Narcissa didn't seem to expect that Lucius would suddenly bring up this topic. She was stunned for a moment before replying: "For the sake of complete confidentiality, I didn't ask. I only know that he is not in England."

Lucius nodded, turned the realization to Narcissa's face, and said, "I met a little girl in Burns' ward today. She also gave me this cufflink. She said she was from the United States."

"so?"

"She said something ... that sounded like an allusion to something, and my understanding was that this cufflink seemed to be a door key to something, and she wanted us to keep it with me."

"Maybe we can ask Severus or Cindy?"

"No, Sissy, he has already suspected us. The reason we are still alive is that we are still useful. What's more, Hogwarts is starting, and the school is full of his eyeliners, and Severus is also under surveillance."

"Then keep this button with you," Narcissa smiled indifferently, and said arrogantly, "Malfoy's Patriarch won't be plotted against by a small cuff button."

"You're right," Lucius took the cufflinks, took Narcissa's fingers and kissed—

"My queen."

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United States California

It was late August, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Even Bobby lost interest in running wildly, and stayed in the shade under the eaves all day long, panting with his arms around his stomach.Daniel and Helen's wedding date was finally set on September [-], which meant they had less than a month to prepare for the wedding.

However, the parties did not feel cramped. After all, in this small fishing village, a well-liked couple is about to enter the palace of marriage, which is something worth celebrating for everyone.After those fisherman's wives learned that Helen was pregnant and they decided to get married, they took the initiative to undertake almost all the chores. As for those enthusiastic California fishermen, they showed enthusiasm hotter than the sun and decided to do it for the unborn child. The children of the couple carved out a nursery in the log cabin as a wedding present for the couple.

So, thanks to people's help, what Helen and Daniel had to do was to sit on the sofa and hold the designs brought by the women, choose the type of flower for the wedding day, the color of the tablecloth and other trivial matters.

As a result, Livia, who was going to do a lot of preparations for Daniel's wedding, was left idle without hesitation.

Without the work of preparing for the wedding, Livia devoted all her enthusiasm to learning spells, and unwilling to be lonely, she recruited Draco as a partner.

"So, you taught yourself the spells now?"

Draco stood in the room that Livia had emptied on purpose, leaning against the wall leisurely with his arms folded, looking at the books of "Common Curses and Their Counterattack Compendium", "Basic Defense Curses", and "Advanced Dark Arts". Livia, who studied the tome carefully, asked, "I mean, except for housekeeping spells like cleaning up."

"I don't know too much," Livia said distressedly, "I have only used the blazing fire and the unconscious ground, and the others are only in the theoretical stage." She took a few movements with the wand, "I think I may be able to do it, but I may not be able to. That's what you're here for, Draco!"

She stood up, patted the ashes on her buttocks, and pushed aside a few books on the ground with her toes, "Let's try the defensive spell first," she waved her wand and said, "Armor protection!" He took a step forward, puffed out his chest and used a pair of 【Fire at me! ] said, "Come on!"

"Are you sure?" Draco asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Come on!" Livia's face was wrinkled due to nervousness, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "No problem!"

"In that case..." Draco raised his wand with a smirk, and said in a playful tone: "Shen Feng—" He saw Livia's upper body unconsciously falling backwards due to fear, and her eyes were also closed Get up, "Shen Feng Wu—"

"Oh!"

Under Draco's deliberate delay, Livia, who kept falling backwards, finally fell to the ground.She sat up covering her head with a groan, looked at Draco angrily and complained, "Hey!"

"All petrochemical!"

When Livia was unprepared, Draco quickly chanted the spell.A ray of light flew out from the tip of his staff, but it turned a corner in front of Livia as if it was blocked by an invisible wall, and flew to the side. The wall hit by the curse quickly grew a circle of stone walls .

Livia looked at the iron-gray wall and asked, "Does this mean that I succeeded?"

"Of course," Draco shrugged, "On a real battlefield, no one will attack when you are on guard. Only by being able to block unexpected attacks can you prove that your Iron Armor Curse is successful." He stretched out his hand and held Li Via pulled him up from the ground, took a step back, put a defensive spell on himself, and said, "I'll change it to you next time, use a fuchsia—I think you still remember what I taught you?"

"Of course!" Livia said, "Le-vic-orpus! (Fuchsia)"

"Which accent do you have?" Draco sneered, "Have you asked Fleur Weasley for pronunciation?" He pointed his wand at the spellbook on the ground, and said clearly, "Levicorpus!"

In the next second, the book rose upside down into the air, shaking out a few bookmarks.

"The golden clock has landed." Draco put the book back on the ground, and raised his chin at Livia, "Come again."

"Le-vicorpus!"

"Read it faster."

"Levicorpus!"

"The arc of the kicking motion is too big." Draco took a few steps closer, tapped Livia's wand, and said, "Are you trying to poke the eye of the person next to you with the tip of the wand?"

Livia pursed her lips, took a deep breath, pointed her wand at Draco, and said in a deep voice, "Levicorpus!"

I have to say that Livia did a great job this time, and Draco was too close to her, so that even with the Iron Armor Curse, Draco still seemed to be kicked from behind towards the knee. He glanced at his feet and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Livia grabbed Draco's hand subconsciously, trying to hold him, but was brought down by his weight.

"Oh!"

"Well--!"

Livia's jaw hit Draco's chest heavily, and she bit her tongue hard.A smell of blood immediately filled her taste buds, and she raised her head in tears.

"What's the matter?" Draco looked at Livia's pitiful look with her lips pursed, and didn't pay attention to rubbing the back of her head that was aching. He slightly propped up his body with one hand, pinched Livia's chin with the other, and said :"open mouth."

Livia obediently opened her mouth, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and asked vaguely, "It's bleeding, right?"

Draco's body froze suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the pink tip of his tongue between the two rows of little baby teeth, not knowing how to move away.Livia's moist and bright cherry lips and the tip of her tongue, which seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him, seemed to be a temptation to greet and refuse, which made him suddenly have the urge to kiss her.

"Why are you stunned? Did you fall stupid?"

The master who gave birth to this temptation was so young that he didn't realize the impact his actions had on the man beneath him.Draco looked at the moving little mouth, and then looked up at Livia's red eyes, which became clearer because of the tears in them, and couldn't help but increase the strength of pinching her chin .

It was you who lay on top of me with tears in your eyes.Draco thought to himself, this is your fault.

He closed his eyes slightly, raised his chin, and slowly moved it up——

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