gray eye to gray eye

Chapter 7 Birthday

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Because I was not sure about the temperament of this cheap cousin in front of me, I shook my head politely, indicating that there was nothing uncomfortable about me.

Soon Mr. Gust came in, holding a small wooden stick—the legendary wand, and poked me a few times, and the front of the wand flashed several bursts of light.

"Mrs. Malfoy, Mrs. Farmly, Master Malfoy, the aftereffects of Miss Farmly's magic riot have subsided!"

Emma laughed happily.

"However, Miss Farmily's magic power has been slow to develop due to some unknown reasons. Because of this magic riot, the magic power has begun to develop rapidly. This will have a certain impact on Miss Farmily's body and the stability of magic power. It is best Go ahead and take some potions to help..."

"Oh, don't worry about this, my dear, Xiaolong's godfather is an excellent master of potions!" Narcissa raised her chin slightly, and proudly said to Emma.

Emma responded with a smile, and explained a few words to me, asking Narcissa to take care of me, while she planned to go back to rectify the farm and the remaining property.

I have never met Draco's outstanding potion master godfather, but because of the smell of the bottles of potion sent, I firmly remember this person, and have a deep fear of potions!

However, I have to admit that the dark potion is quite effective!

A few days later, Mr. Gust announced that I had made a full recovery.

"Draco baby, Aunt Emma and mother can't leave, you have to take care of your cousin..."

Narcissa left a word, and followed Emma, ​​who had similar interests, to the big purchases.

With the return of the Familia family, Emma made a small announcement in the "Daily Prophet", and the next step is naturally to start attending the noble banquet.

Ten years ago, small nobles like Family were not eligible to attend many gatherings. Unfortunately, today is different. Many nobles were severely injured or even died after being defeated by someone who couldn't even say their names...

After seeing the latest dresses in Diagon Alley, Emma curled her lips and took Narcissa to London for a stroll.

After returning, Narcissa frantically took out clothes one after another from the small bag, and Draco and I were dragged to do an evaluation and take a dress matching class by the way.

"Mom, I think the black one is better!"

I looked at Draco in surprise, I didn't expect this brat with five people and six people to have this kind of patience. Good performance……

"Idiot, let's go!" Draco said coldly, pulling my hair.

Narcissa has gone out happily wearing her most satisfying set.

I covered my aching scalp, and the little good feeling that had just arisen in my heart disappeared immediately, "Don't pull my hair! Don't call me an idiot!"

Ever since I knew that this was the world where the savior was raised to fight the big devil, and Emma was not around, I often lost my mind.

Draco tugged at my hair again on purpose.

I covered my head and stared fiercely.

A smug smile flashed in Draco's eyes, "It's time for tutoring!"

Emma is a standard blonde and blue-eyed Western beauty. I have always been very happy to inherit the same golden natural curly hair. Unfortunately, the eyes are gray, and the facial features are not as small as Emma, ​​but deeper. Long blond hair, I really cherish it!

Yes, Emma asked Draco to teach me basic magic knowledge and various noble etiquettes.

"Draco, I warn you—" I yelled angrily.

"Call me cousin, dear little cousin Sharon!" Draco raised his pointed chin viciously and said.

This little kid was born three days earlier than me!

He is always a polite little gentleman in front of adults, but he completely turns into a little devil behind others, I thought angrily.

"Hurry up, I'm so stunned!" Draco yelled lazily when he walked to the door and saw no one following him.

Don't care about it like a child, don't care about it like a child... I said it silently a few times in my heart, and trotted after it.

It's a pity that what I don't know at this time is that I don't know how stupid it is.

So Draco nodded in satisfaction, took my arm and walked towards the study...

Half a month after my tenth birthday, I came to the magic world, and it took another half a month before I could get out of bed. When my magic power was completely stabilized, it was already three months later before I started regular preschool training. Those aristocratic children who have made plans almost from birth, of course, have made a huge difference. For this, Emma simply threw me in the Malfoy Manor. Up to now, I still don’t even know where the door of my house is. have no idea!

It's already February now, and I've lived in Malfoy Manor for more than half a year, and even spent Christmas with the Malfoy family. This year is the Christmas banquet hosted by the Parkinson family. After hiding in the past, Emma didn't force it, and went with Narcissa.

These seven months have been enough for me to see the nature of Draco's slump.

While learning theoretical knowledge, practice a few simple spells.

Today I learned the floating spell.

With a flick, Wingardim Sachs, oh, no, it's Wingardim Levi or something...

"Winga-Dim Levi-o-sa!" Draco waved his wand, the parchment in front of him floated high, and said bluntly: "Did you hear me clearly! The word 'plus' Speak long and clearly!"

"Oh!" I replied with a guilty conscience, this is already the sixth time.

"Do it again, we'll have Transfiguration later..." Draco urged impatiently.

Resignedly, I waved my old wand again.

Obviously, the Chinese language of the past twenty years or so has had a greater influence on me, and I need more time to get familiar with these crappy spells.

Although Draco is a bit of a jerk, he is absolutely responsible for what he promised. He carefully formulated a study plan for me every day and strictly implemented it. In this way, almost every day is full of schedules, and the time goes by extremely fast.

It was June in a blink of an eye.

On June [-]th, Emma, ​​who had been on the lookout for so long, finally showed up.

Emma was a little thinner, but her eyes were bright, with a smile on her face, she gracefully stretched out her hands with lace gloves.

Lucius bent slightly and kissed his hands.

Emma "giggled" and walked into the living room while happily chatting with Narcissa.

"Emma!" I left the window and ran down from the second floor.

"Manners!" Draco called after him.

Reflexively, I slowed down and lifted my skirt.

Draco came after him, his left arm outstretched.

I honestly pulled it up.

"Hello, Aunt Emma!" Draco called with a decent smile.

"Oh, baby Draco is growing taller again!" Emma said with a smile as she gave Draco a big hug.

"Emma!" I called out impatiently.

"Mom's little princess!" Emma exclaimed exaggeratedly, hugged me and pressed two kisses on my cheeks left and right.

"Where have you been? Why didn't you come to see me?" I asked in a low voice, lying in Emma's arms.

"Mom, help the little princess get back all the dowry in the future..." Emma said with a smile.

Listening to this inconsequential words, I stood up straight speechless.

"Hasn't the owl come yet?" Emma let go of me and chatted with Lucius and Narcissa.

"That old lunatic at Hogwarts probably even skipped the owl's ration!" Lucius said in a drawn-out tone.

Emma and Narcissa laughed together...

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