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The Malfoy family's manor in Rome is located in an inaccessible mountain. We don't have a carriage that the Malfoy family can directly hide from the sight of Muggles, and Draco doesn't want to expose the location of the manor to the house elves.

"So, we can only walk over by ourselves!" I stared dumbfounded at Draco's complacent look.

"Yes, I have already written to my father and mother." Draco said indifferently.

What an ignorant boy!

I was angry, and I just waited to see this spoiled young master suffer a lot.

Afterwards, Emma's letter came after her. The owl from Family Manor obviously came here after working overtime day and night. As soon as I opened the window of the hotel, the owl fell headfirst to the ground.

Emma asked the owl to bring a small package, and only told us to be safe in my heart.

Oh, this woman who is afraid of chaos!

In the package is a tent and a lot of camping tools.

Before Emma and I returned to the wizarding world, we would go out twice a year after living a more comfortable life, and naturally we had camping.

"When are we going?" Draco asked eagerly.

We have been in the hotel for three days.

"Oh, I can go after checking out at noon today!" I said without raising my head as I packed the package.

Both Lucius and Emma's replies have arrived, and since they have no objection to Draco's proposal, they can set off naturally.

I thought at least Lucius would be a little sane!

When the Malfoy family built a manor in the mountains, the first step was to buy all the surrounding hills and apply various complex magic circles to hide the specific location of the manor.

This forest is almost untouched.

"Honey, don't worry, I've activated the vigilante circle around the villa, and we will know every move of Draco and Sharon." Lucius comforted the restless Narcissa.

"Oh, baby Draco has never been away from home for so long!"

"The heirs of the Malfoy family need a little lesson like this. Although I don't want to admit it, Draco is not even as good as Sharon Farmly in some respects!" Lucius gently stroked the snake-headed cane.

Narcissa swallowed her rebuttal, and went out to attend various banquets as usual every day, but when she was free, she must personally watch the situation of the magic circle...

I glanced at the little leather boots under Draco's feet, and when I passed a sporting goods store, I generously bought a pair of the best sneakers for myself and Draco.

"No, I refuse, that kind of weird-shaped shoes!" Draco said with his chest up and his chin up.

Oh, I have no patience to continue coaxing this young master, so I simply put the shoes into the dragon's belt.

The taxi driver was only willing to send us to a place two kilometers away from the foot of the mountain, and he refused to go any further.

"Oh, damn it!"

Looking at the high mountain that seemed to be always close in front of him, Draco waved away the flying insects in front of him again.

I shook my head, took out the bug spray, carefully avoided Draco's face, and sprayed him.

"Draco, can you really be sure of the exact location of the manor?" I sat on a raised tree root, wiped the sweat off my face with a wet towel, and asked worriedly.

"Oh, it's impossible for Malfoy's villa to refuse his master, as long as you follow your feelings!" Draco said impatiently.

By this time, Draco had changed from his stiff boots to the sneakers he once despised so much.

Oh, the noble young master's physical strength is naturally not a problem, but it's a pity that the young master has never walked the mountain road!

"Honestly, you should be able to summon house elves here!"

"Shut up!" Draco drank the last sip of black tea in the thermos, stood up first and continued to move forward...

The sky was getting dark again.

Oh, the young master has never even pitched a tent once!

Lucius had spare wands for us, of course, but we didn't need them when we pitched the tent.

After spending a lot of time fixing the four corners of the tent, I almost didn't want to move.

Fortunately, the tent that Emma sent was not an ordinary person's tent. It looked inconspicuous on the outside, but inside it was divided into spacious upper and lower floors, and even had a separate bathroom and kitchen...

During the night, I woke up with a violent shaking.

"Merlin, what happened?" Draco yelled in panic.

Earthquake or typhoon?

I grabbed my coat and barely had time to put it on.

"Draco...Draco, where are you..."

There was a sound of things falling in the room.

"Fluorescent flashes!"

Draco felt a cluster of light emanating from the tip of his wand.

I ran over quickly.

Draco was also disheveled, holding on to the handle of the stairs in a panic to stabilize his figure.

"Let's go out first!" I yelled in panic, pulling Draco quickly down the shaking stairs.

When we stood outside the tent in shock, the shaking gradually subsided.

The surrounding woods were in a mess, and many trees became crooked.

Fortunately, we chose to set up our tent next to a taller tree!

"That's impossible..." Draco murmured.

"It looks like an earthquake, Draco!" I said, holding Draco's arm tightly.

"Oh, I've already said, it's impossible!" Draco grabbed his wand and looked around vigilantly, "There are stable magic circles around Malfoy Hill, unless the magic circle is destroyed by external force, it's impossible Affected, now I can still feel the magic circles of Malfoy Hill, they are still in operation! Moreover, we are very close to the villa!"

Oh, this is my common sense loophole!

There was an unnatural silence in the forest, and the chirping of insects and birds seemed to have disappeared.

"Hold your wand and stay alert!" Draco reminded in a low voice.

"Oh..." I frantically dug out the old magic wand I practiced in the summer vacation from my waist pocket.

"Get out of here first, find a place to hide!"

"Yes, yes!" I answered hastily.

In my previous life, I only experienced two mild military trainings in high school and college, and now the only combat experience is taught by Draco. Sometimes, I have to admit that even with the more than ten years of education received in my previous life, in In many ways, I still don't know how far...

We abandoned the tent, and Draco quickly found a place to hide.

It was so dark that there were almost no fingers, only faint starlight and the crescent moon occasionally leaking a few bits and pieces of light from the gaps in the bushes.

Suddenly there was a scream of birds in the bushes.

Draco looked over warily.

A black shadow fell from the top of the tree, making a crackling sound of branches in mid-air, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

There was no movement for a long time.

I swallowed nervously.

Draco shielded my face with one hand, and slowly leaned over with his wand raised to his chest.

I was moved and looked at the arm in front of me, gritted my teeth, restrained the fear in my heart, tried to recall the scene when Lucius taught us to fight, turned my heels, leaned behind Draco, raised my wand, and opened my eyes wide. Look around.

Draco paused, and straightened up immediately.

Draco stopped cautiously when he was about a meter away from the black shadow on the ground.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Draco realized something was wrong when the red light flashed in front of his eyes.

His speed was astonishingly fast, and he rushed towards him almost in the blink of an eye.

"Obstacles,..." Draco panicked, and even the frequently used spells got lumpy.

"Armor protection!"

There was a slight "pop" sound in the air, and immediately, a rich voice sounded.

The black shadow collided with a transparent barrier, flew out one after another, and hit the tree without moving.

"Father!" Draco yelled, turning sharply.

I was knocked back a few steps.

"Draco, never leave your back to the enemy!" Lucius yelled.

"Yes, father!" Draco answered loudly, and turned back quickly.

"Oh, baby, come here, your father is enough here, Sharon, come to Auntie!" Narcissa shouted anxiously holding up a beam of intense light.

Both Lucius and Narcissa were uncommonly disheveled, and it could be seen from the unfastened cloak that they were even wearing pajamas underneath.

"Go to your mother!" Lucius ordered sternly.

There were two more "pops" in the air.

Narcissa has summoned the house-elf of the Heights.

"Narcisha, take Sharon and Draco to the villa first, teach me how to deal with it here!" Lucius said quickly.

"Be careful yourself!" Narcissa nodded, "Fent, White, take the cousin and the young master to the villa!"

"Yes!"

The two house-elves responded loudly, stepping forward and grabbing Draco's and mine's arms respectively.

As if squeezing through a too-narrow gap, all internal organs have shifted.

I coughed violently for a while before I recovered.

"Baby, are you okay?" Narcissa asked with concern.

I didn't miss the worry hidden in Narcissa's eyes. She must be thinking about Lucius who stayed behind to deal with the enemy.

"Aunt Narcissa, I'm fine!"

"Fent, White, prepare bath water and supper, and clean up the rooms of Miss Cousin and Young Master!" Narcissa raised her head and ordered.

Draco cooperated uncharacteristically, took a quick shower, ate supper in comfortable pajamas, and lay down on the bed obediently.

"Mom, good night!"

The door rang softly.

I quickly slowed down my breathing and pretended to be asleep.

A scent unique to Narcissa's body approached, she carefully tucked the quilt for me, and retreated lightly.

After the outside noises disappeared, I quietly got up, hugged the pillow and slipped out.

"Draco, Draco, are you asleep?"

"Oh, unless it's a pig, you'll wake me up even if I'm asleep!" Draco angrily lifted the blanket and turned on the bedside lamp.

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