gray eye to gray eye

……

I laughed "hehe" twice, and ran over on tiptoe, "I can't sleep! Tell me, what happened on the mountain tonight?"

"Vampire!" Draco said blankly.

"what?"

"That person is a vampire. I saw it. Only when a vampire is hungry will his eyes turn red and grow sharp fangs." Draco leaned against the railing of the bed and half-lyed down. The wizard's magic belongs to a different system, perhaps because of this, it is possible to do so without destroying the magic circle..."

I nodded knowingly, even though I never believed that vampires really existed...

"There must be something big going on with the vampire race in Rome..." Draco frowned and thought.

Oh, my dull mind, which has been destroyed by the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, probably has a hard time developing those conspiracy theories naturally!

"I wonder how Uncle Lucius and Aunt Narcissa are doing?" I asked, sitting on a stool beside the bed.

"My father is absolutely fine, well, you can go back to sleep, idiot!" Draco lay down suddenly, pulling the thin blanket over his head, "By the way, you are a lady, and here A gentleman's bedroom!"

"Oh, Draco, I knocked on the door before I came in!" I jumped off the chair and muttered dissatisfiedly...

Because of what happened at night, Draco and I arrived in Rome with painstaking efforts. We almost only had time to take a look at Phyllis before being sent back to England immediately. What happened tell us.

Only Lucius stayed there alone.

After Emma received the news, she came over to see me in a hurry, and told me to listen to Narcissa's arrangement and prepare to leave.

I don't mind borrowing to live in Malfoy Manor, I can eat and sleep well, and I can learn a lot...

"Emma, ​​I'm going to Hogwarts in September, so I think it's time to live on the roof of Barrow..." I hugged Emma reluctantly and whispered.

Emma is only 28 years old this year, if she doesn't tell, no one will believe that she already has a half-grown daughter!

The Malfoy family has been around for thousands of years. Even though the population is small, there are countless small families that are vassals. Each operation forms its own system. The Farmy Manor took back all the shrinking properties from the Ministry of Magic a few years ago. Emma introduced many After the Muggle stuff, the Families became a rising aristocrat in the magic world in less than a year. If it weren't for the explicit support of the Malfoy family, they might have been divided up. Emma's hard work is known... …

"Mom's little princess, I'm sorry, I'll get better in the future!" Emma said softly, her eye circles turning slightly red.

I nodded sullenly.

The nobles have always been rigorous and demanding in the cultivation of their heirs, and the previous generation of patriarchs personally educated them, unless those who were extremely close, such as Draco's godfather—Professor Snape, would never pretend to be someone else's hands, and because of the help of wizards With a fixed mind, a good teacher is hard to find, not to mention the most important issue of trust...

Emma herself has not graduated from Hogwarts, and she has not practiced magic for many years, and she is trying to find time to practice. Where can she teach me?

"Honey, next Christmas, we won't attend the banquet, how about going on a trip?" Emma coaxed me, patting me on the back.

"Okay, Emma, ​​go back to work! Pay attention to rest!" I said, standing up from Emma.

"Ah, I was acting like a baby with my mother just now, baby, now it's back..." Emma rubbed my head and exclaimed exaggeratedly...

Narcissa and Draco thoughtfully waited for Emma to leave before coming down from upstairs...

"Baby, your dad will take care of it. Now, you only need to worry about your homework. Sif promises to come over and teach you potions!"

Obviously, Draco was pestering Narcissa to ask about Rome just now, and Narcissa said the last half of the sentence to the two of us.

I get nervous right away!

Merlin, I've never looked through a Potions book except during the first week of summer when I was doing my summer homework!

Although, in my previous life, before the college entrance examination, I dreamed that the teacher would give me some advice, but unfortunately most of the people in the world were snobbish at that time...

"Sh, when will Professor Snape come over?"

"That's not certain, baby, maybe your headmaster will come over tomorrow after successfully brewing a pot of potion!" Narcissa giggled.

Draco also showed a nervous look on his face, he no longer cared about pestering Narcissa to ask about that night, and hastily took out all the notes taught by the previous professors to review.

When I hurried through the first-year potions textbook and was reviewing the "Compendium of Basic Medicinal Materials", Professor Snape visited Malfoy Manor with a gloomy face and a head of particularly greasy long hair.

I bet that the professor must have just left the cauldron and came here, and he still exudes a strong strange smell unique to potions.

"Welcome, Sif!" Narcissa greeted her.

Professor Snape simply greeted the hostess of Malfoy Manor, and went to the special potion making room in Malfoy Manor without a house elf leading the way.

"godfather!"

"Professor, good afternoon!"

Professor Snape nodded in agreement.

"The third law of constant change!"

My second monk, puzzled, secretly glanced at Draco.

Draco calmed down, set up the cauldron in a calm manner, skillfully took out several kinds of medicinal materials to be used from hundreds of small cabinets nearby, and began to chop or grind...

"Miss Farmily, No. 14 antidote, I hope you still remember how to deal with all the medicinal materials!" Professor Snape finally relaxed a little when he saw Draco's skillful look, and turned to me and said.

"Yes, Professor!" I quickly responded.

NO.14 The detoxification potion brewing process is not complicated, but when preparing the materials, it includes most of the main medicinal materials processing methods.

When I also set up the cauldron and prepare to light the fire.

"Cut the snake skin again, and when squeezing the fig juice, the back of the knife is slightly turned to one side, the toad's brain is not crushed enough!"

I peeked at the almost identical pieces of snake skin that Draco had cut, and shyly pushed the large and small pieces of snake skin to the side, and went to the cabinet to get a small piece.

"Put the discarded medicinal materials in the basket!" Snape reminded coldly.

"Oh, yes, yes, Professor, I'm sorry..." I hurriedly picked up the cut snake skin into the basket under the table.

In the first Potions class of the first grade, Professor Snape emphasized that discarded medicinal materials should not be placed directly on the table. During the process of brewing potions, if you accidentally bring some into it, it may cause serious problems. s consequence……

Professor Snape's face seemed to turn dark again, and I became more and more nervous.

"Godfather, if I replace waterweed juice with waterweed and daffodil juice, will there be the same change?" Draco asked aloud, carefully controlling the heat of the cauldron.

Professor Snape's attention was drawn, and he finally stopped staring at the movement in my hand.

I gave Draco a grateful look...

As long as we are at Malfoy Manor, time flies very fast.

Lucius stayed in Rome for another half a month before returning. By this time, he was not far away from school.

As for what happened, Draco didn't dare to pester Lucius like he pestered Narcissa, what's more, under Lucius' nose, Draco wouldn't use obsessive tricks at all!

"Dobby, help me prepare tea!"

Lucius took Draco to the study room, I practiced the two spells I just learned today alone for a while, dragged my exhausted body back to the room, and shouted habitually.

After confirming that I would live in Malfoy Manor, Narcissa specially assigned a house elf named "Dobby" to listen to my orders.

Of course, so far, I still haven't figured out what kind of creatures the quaint house-elves are.

"Fenby is a big villain, Fenby can't stop Dobby, Cousin can't summon Dobby, Fenby can't satisfy Cousin..."

Oh, here we come!

The wall was hit with a "dong dong" sound, coupled with that sharp cry!

"Stop, stop, I command you to stop!"

"Miss Cousin, what are your orders?" the house elf who called herself Fenby asked tearfully, staring at her big eyes like tennis balls.

"What's wrong with Dobby?" I asked with a headache, "Don't scream, don't hit the wall, answer the questions properly!"

"Dobby, Dobby is a bad bastard, he doesn't listen to his master, he's a very bad, very bad scum..." Fenby said excitedly.

"What happened?" Narcissa asked standing outside the door.

"Oh, Aunt Narcissa, why don't you ask?" I opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

The rest is not my concern!

Emma still couldn't spare time, and I had to go with Draco and follow Lucius to Diagon Alley to buy things for the start of school, new books, robes and so on.

"Baby, Mom swears, it will be better by this time next year!" Emma said guiltily.

"Emma, ​​I'm fine!" I had to comfort the depressed Emma in turn...

As the school year approached, people came and went in Diagon Alley, and adults leading underage wizards could be seen everywhere.

Draco had an excited smile on his face.

Lucius just announced that he would take us to a place called Fandao Lane to open our eyes.

A withered human hand, a stack of bloodstained cards, and a glass eyeball lay motionless on a cushion in a glass case.Grim masks stare down from the wall, various human bones are placed on the counter, and rusty sharp-toothed instruments hang from the ceiling...

Why is Master Draco so excited about coming to this kind of place!

Holding the corner of my skirt, I carefully avoided the dirty box at the door.

"Don't touch anything, Draco, Sharon!" Lucius reminded.

Draco was looking at the strange things in the store with great interest.

"Oh, you are? Potter! What's the matter with you? What happened?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a dodging figure, but I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance. I cried out in surprise!

Potter was holding up a pair of broken glasses that had been dropped, his face was bruised, his body was covered in soot, and there was a nosebleed hanging from his nose. He was carefully preparing to hide in a large black cabinet.

Draco laughed without hesitation.

"Oh, oh, I think I may have mistaken the fireplace!" Potter said embarrassedly, wiping his nosebleeds with the back of his hand.

As a result, half of my face was covered with nosebleeds!

I handed over a handkerchief.

"Ah, thanks!" Potter put a handkerchief over his bleeding nose.

"Potter?" Lucius looked like he was looking at a slug.

Potter turned his face sideways and did not answer.

"Hey, my dad is talking to you!" Draco said proudly.

"Malfoy, sir, good afternoon!" Potter said vaguely.

Draco frowned dissatisfied.

At this time, a man appeared in front of the counter bent over. He was combing the greasy hair hanging on his face repeatedly with his hands.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, and beautiful lady!"

I felt a sudden shock in my heart, uh, he is obviously very old, but his voice is as greasy as his hair!

"Ah, Mr. Bokin!" Lucius immediately put on a decent smile on his bored face.

"Mr. Malfoy, it is a pleasure to see you again! It is a great honor - and Master Malfoy - welcome! Oh, the beautiful lady... I must show you what I can do for you Look, I just bought it today, and the price is very fair..." Mr. Bo Jin chattered with a smile on his face.

"No, not now, we have a problem here!" Lucius glanced at Potter and said in a drawn-out tone.

The smile on Mr. Bojin's face diminished a little, "Then, I'll be waiting for you at any time!"

"Come here, silly baby, my father will send you out first!" Draco said contemptuously.

"Oh, Draco, grow up!" I reminded, keeping my voice as low as possible.

Draco snorted through his nostrils and strode forward.

"Potter, let's get out of here first, you're going to Diagon Alley, aren't you?" I asked awkwardly.

"Oh, oh, yes!"

"Do you want to buy textbooks for the next semester?" I asked out of words.

"Idiot, come here, where is there so much nonsense!" Draco said with half of his brows raised back.

I smiled apologetically at Potter, and caught up with Draco in small steps.

No wonder Lucius strictly forbids us to come to Knockturn Alley alone. You can see wizards in strange costumes everywhere, and you can hear a few "Jie Jie" strange laughter from time to time, and some shrunken human heads are displayed in the passing window Or there are huge black spiders crawling all over the place, everything reveals a message, this is a dangerous place...

"It's not lost, my dear"

A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, which startled me.

Potter was a long way behind,

An old hag stood in front of Potter, holding a plate of what looked like a whole piece of dead man's fingernail.She squinted at Potter, and from our vantage point we could see her greenish-yellow teeth, as if they had grown moss.

Potter was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Potter, what are you dawdling about? Miss Cali, he's not alone!" Lucius shouted impatiently.

Unexpectedly, Lucius actually knew such a person!

The old witch bared her teeth at Lucius in disappointment, and disappeared into a small alley next to her.

"Potter, follow up!" I waved and greeted.

Potter staggered and ran a few steps, and almost tripped over a wooden stick from the store next to him.

Lucius frowned slightly, and quickly raised the snake-headed cane and tapped it on Potter's face. The broken eye immediately became like new, and there were even sparkling diamonds on it!

"Ah, thank you, thank you!" Potter stammered, breaking away his eyes that were so frightened that they were closed.

Lucius just gave Potter the back of the head.

"Harry!" A thunderous voice rang out, "Malfoy, what are you doing?"

"Hagrid!" Potter exclaimed in surprise, and ran over impatiently.

"Harry! What are you doing here?"

The burly hunting ground guard of Hogwarts strode towards this side, his beetle-like black eyes shining brightly on his beard.

"Hagrid!" Potter said with lightness in his voice, though his voice was still hoarse, "I'm lost... Floo powder..."

Hagrid grabbed Harry by the back of the neck and pulled him behind him, glaring at Lucius and shouting, "Malfoy!"

Lucius glanced at Hagrid and Potter lightly, took me and Draco one by one, and turned back to Knockturn Alley.

Behind him came Potter's weak voice explaining to Hagrid...

We went back to Bockin's, and Lucius cut a big deal with the greasy owner for Draco, who was very interested in it. only those who can see the glorious hand of the light.

"Thank you, Uncle Lucius!" I said happily, taking a high-end notebook with instinct immobilizer, automatic recording and retrieval with both hands.

Of course, such a notebook is really valuable!

"I've heard from Draco that you take notes very seriously in class!" Lucius said gently, "Remember, this doesn't mean you don't have to take notes, this is just to supplement your class Knowledge that may be too late or missed!"

"Yes, I see, Uncle Lucius!"

Lucius patted me on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go back, your mother must be waiting impatiently!"

I put things away with Draco...

We first went to replenish potion materials, feathers, parchment pens, etc., and put Lihen Bookstore at the last stop.

Because of the long list of new books on the book list sent with the school opening notice!

When we arrived at Lihen Bookstore, Malfoy and Malfoy had almost identical expressions of disgust on their faces.

A large group of people crowded outside the Lihen Bookstore. It is conceivable that even a foot could not be inserted into the store. A large banner was pulled up upstairs: "Guardo Lockhart Signed and sold the autobiography "I Can Be Magical" , 12:30-4:30 pm today".

"Father, I think we can post order!" Draco suggested slowly.

"Of course!" Lucius said blankly.

The crowded crowd suddenly became commotion.

"Yeah, isn't this Harry Potter?"

There was an exclamation from inside, followed by the constant "click" of the camera.

"I'll go and have a look, you guys are waiting here!" Lucius told us and squeezed in while we were in a mess.

"Oh, Dad..." Draco exclaimed in surprise, tiptoeing anxiously to look inside.

"Come here!" I pulled Draco to nimbly squeeze through the crowd, and soon came to a corner with a better viewing angle.

The center of attention of the crowd can be seen here.

A smiling, sparkling young man is pulling Porter along for a photoshoot...

"These are for you," Potter squeezed through the crowd with a pile of books in his arms, and he could be heard saying vaguely, "I'll buy it myself—"

Only then did we notice that there was a little girl with red hair standing not far from us.

Needless to say, another Weasley!

"You must like this very much, Potter," Draco said sarcastically, "the famous Harry Potter! Uh huh, even entering a bookstore has to be front-page news!"

Oh, here we go again, silly friends!

I took a few steps back indiscriminately, hiding myself in the shadow of the wall, and didn't intend to pay attention to the interaction between these two silly children!

"Don't talk nonsense, he doesn't want that!" the red-haired girl glared at Draco and said crisply.

"Potter, you've found a girlfriend!" Draco said in a drawl, looking the little girl up and down.

The little girl's face immediately became the same color as her hair.

"Don't talk nonsense, Malfoy!" Potter said angrily.

Draco really had a knack for provoking Potter!

"Oh, it's you!" Ron Weasley squeezed over with a stack of Lockhart's books, and immediately yelled, "You must have been surprised to see Harry on stage just now, huh?"

"I'm even more surprised to see you in the shop too, Weasley!" Draco retorted lightly, "I guess your parents are going to be hungry next month to buy those things." !"

This is too much to say!

"Ron!" Mr. Weasley squeezed over with the twins and yelled, "What are you doing? Everyone here is crazy, let's get out!"

"Ahhh - Arthur Weasley." Lucius stood behind Draco at some point, with the same sneer on his face as Draco.

This was beyond my expectation. I didn't expect Lucius to do such an un-Malfoy thing. You must know that Lucius seldom shows any expression other than a decent smile in public!

Unexpectedly, there will be more unexpected things next!

"Lucius," said Mr. Weasley, nodding coldly.

"I heard that the man is very busy with his official duties," Lucius continued with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "So many raids...I think they pay you overtime."

As he said that, Lucius bent down and put his hand into the cauldron of the little red-haired girl, and pulled out a tattered "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" from among the new and bright Lockhart's books.

"Looks like not! My God, what good is being the scum of pure-blood wizards if you can't even get a good paycheck?"

Mr. Weasley blushed even more than Ron and Ginny. "We have very different ideas of what it means to be a wizarding scum, Malfoy!"

"Of course, looking at the friends you've made, Weasley, Weasley, I thought your family had fallen to the limit!"

With a bang, Ginny's cauldron flew over, and Mr. Weasley lunged at Lucius, knocking him onto a bookshelf, and dozens of thick spell books fell on both of them.

The Weasley twins yelled, "Hit him, Daddy!"

Draco was stunned by the panic in front of him, his mouth half-opened in shock, and he didn't react at all.

"Stop stiff legs!"

I drew my wand and huddled behind a bookshelf, whispering to Mr. Weasley's leg.

No, the spell didn't work, Big Weasley just stumbled, but it didn't affect him at all.

Lucius has fallen behind!

"There are many obstacles!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the two, I quickly shouted, Big Weasley tripped over the debris on the ground and fell hard, I just don't know if it was the effect of my spell!

Lucius punched Weasley in the face twice...

Both the Weasley twins and Ron Weasley rushed to help.

Draco was squeezed and fell to the ground, completely at a loss!

"There are many obstacles!" I yelled halfway out of my body without thinking about hiding, and quickly ran over to pull Draco up, "Oh, my God, haven't you been trained to use magic to fight?"

"Gentlemen, please—please," a man dressed as a clerk pushed forward and shouted.

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The author has something to say: This was written yesterday. I didn’t know whether it was a problem with the Internet or the computer yesterday, but I couldn’t connect to the Internet. I only solved it today, so... tomorrow will be a big chapter of 6K+, so it won’t be divided into two updates!Thank you for your support, if you like it, collect it first!It will be more and more exciting in the future!The second part will not be as detailed as the first part, so we need to get into the exciting parts as soon as possible, ha ha!

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