gray eye to gray eye

……

Emma stayed for one night in the largest manor of the Familia family.

"Baby, mom asked me to look at these, just want to understand, Mommy, the little princess, has been a quiet and well-behaved child since she was a child. Even when we were the poorest, my mother had to go to work, and she carried a big plastic bag every day to pick it up when the market closed. Cai Yezi, Xiao Xuelun has always believed that as long as she lives well with her mother, their lives will be better, right?" Emma said slowly in the dark, hugging her.

"Isn't that right, Emma! We will be able to eat fresh beef in less than two months later!" said with a smile, slipping into Emma's arms.

"Hehe——" Emma laughed. Little Princess Sharon will never need to know how she got her first big order when she was not a stable foundation in the store. Granny Ye?"

"Of course!" Affirmed.

After moving out with Emma from the old lady Jimick for more than a month, after paying half a year's rent in one lump sum, despite trying to save money, Emma's savings over the years were quickly used up, and Emma's wages had to be compensated. Be careful to break a bottle of high-end perfume, and you can only get a small amount of living expenses back every month. At that time, I especially look forward to the rain, because those outdoor vendors will rush to clean up, leaving more vegetable leaves than usual and even a few good vegetables. .

One day, my luck was so bad that I didn’t even pick up a rotten potato, but also stepped on a rotten vegetable leaf and hurt my knee. An old lady who picked up vegetable leaves in the vegetable market every day generously divided up the vegetable leaves she picked up. some for...

"...Then, I will pick up vegetable leaves with her every day, and when we can afford fresh potatoes, we will give her one or two from time to time, but, baby, until we stop going to the small open-air vegetable market , I still don’t know, that old lady is famous for being a cunning in the vegetable market, and she likes to steal sheep from small stalls the most. Many vendors couldn’t bear to drive her only four years old, so she let the old lady get close together. I don’t know how much I lost after two or three months. , but that aunt who often speaks bad words to her will intentionally leave the scattered vegetable leaves when she closes the stall..." Emma said, stroking her hair lightly.

In the dark, he frowned and didn't speak. Of course, the old lady and aunt remembered...

"Honey, if you stay in London and don't get assigned to Slytherin, these are not problems. Mom hopes to live a simple and kind life like this..." Emma's voice became lower and lower, and gradually became inaudible.

The Families are small in number, and they don't have the many years of business connections and strong family background of the Malfoy family. With the new business model brought by Emma from the Muggles, the Families industry quickly revived, and in the eyes of the world, it is no different from a three-year-old child. holding gold bricks...

Hugged Emma hard, Emma must have worked very hard these past few years!

……

Even so, the big and small banquets during the Christmas holiday are still just synonymous with "boring" for children.

Crabbe and Goyle were having a good time, usually hanging out in the food area until the party was over...

Before Christmas, the last dinner with Emma is the Malfoy Manor banquet.

Emma seemed to have something important to discuss with Lucius and Narcissa, so she brought Xiao Hei here, and even planned to stay at Malfoy Manor for Christmas dinner at night.

"Good night, baby!" Emma kissed her forehead lightly, and helped to tuck the quilt up. "We'll go back after breakfast tomorrow!"

"It's okay, Emma, ​​if you have anything to do!" said with a smile.

Although in the deep-rooted thinking, festivals like Chinese New Year should never be spent at relatives' homes!

"Good baby!" Emma left with a "giggle" smile, and gently closed the door.

I yawned, I became exhausted from the afternoon banquet, and my body and mind soon fell into black sweetness...

An hour later, the door of the room quietly opened a small crack.

"How about it?"

"She is fast asleep, and the magic circle in this room will notify you of her wake-up as soon as possible!"

"That's good!"

Emma and Draco left quietly.

"Aunt Emma, ​​is it alright if you really want to hide from Sharon?" Draco asked lately.

"Honey, at least not yet!" Emma shook her head.

Draco stopped insisting, and began to think in his mind how to calm that idiot as soon as possible when Sharon finally found out the truth...

In the small study at Malfoy Manor.

Lucius, Narcissa, Emma, ​​Draco and Black got together late at night.

Xiao Hei barked twice, the dog's face began to elongate, and its limbs slowly changed - a tall wizard was lying on the ground.

His slightly curly black hair was messy and tangled, and his brand-new robe was covered with dirt and dead leaves. He was clearly wanted by Sirius Black.

"Oh, I remember that Cousin Sharon just helped wash it yesterday - the dog hair!" Draco said in a drawn-out tone.

Then, immediately, Young Master Malfoy realized that he had lost his composure.

"Draco!" Narcissa yelled in disapproval.

"Sorry!" Draco said less sincerely.

"Smelly brat, it's not his turn to teach you a lesson!" Sirius said proudly, wiping a few strands of hair from his forehead.

"Siris!" Emma shouted.

Sirius Black sat down beside Emma in desperation.

"Okay, you'd better start quickly, it's already past twelve o'clock!" Lucius reminded.

"Oh, that damn mouse, it's hiding in a certain sewer again..." Sirius exclaimed excitedly.

"That must have been noticed by dating that Gryffindor cat too often!" Draco sneered.

"Hey, boy—" Sirius shook his fist.

"Quiet, Draco, Sirius!" Narcissa had to yell.

"God, Sirius, it's Uncle Draco!" Emma deliberately emphasized on "Uncle".

Sirius sat down angrily.

"Anyway, we have convinced Fudge and half of the judges in the Wizengamot Judgment Hall that as long as we can catch Peter Pettigrew and let him tell the truth, we can reverse the case." Lucius said succinctly.

As for how much effort he had put into persuading those people, Lucius didn't mention a single word!

"No problem, that dirty traitor will definitely be found!" Sirius shouted excitedly.

"No, this matter can be done by Draco. After all, there are a large group of dementors outside Hogwarts that may lose control at any time, but they still can't use the 'Guardian'!" Emma emphasized.

"But—" Sirius jumped up from the stool.

"That's it, Sirius, you are no longer a wayward child, do you think you are willing to let Draco take risks!" Narcissa said sternly.

Sirius glared at Narcissa for a while, then sat down dejectedly.

"The last biological disturbance in the Forbidden Forest was originally a good opportunity. If it was made public, Fudge would have to find another incident to weaken everyone's attention to it, but Dumbledore and Fudge worked together to suppress the matter. Sirius, I have to remind , The biological unrest in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts is not as simple as it seems!" Lucius continued.

"Father, what's going on? Is someone behind the scenes?" Draco asked a little eagerly.

"Attention, Draco, don't let your opponent perceive your emotions at any time!" Lucius said sternly.

"Yes, Father!" Draco blushed slightly on his fair face.

"I don't need to know about this for the time being, but please remember that Hogwarts is not safe now!" Lucius said in a drawn-out tone.

"Yes!" Draco replied.

"So, the most important thing we have to do now is to catch that mouse!" Emma emphasized.

"Of course!" Sirius said wearily.

"Then, Sirius, Draco, let's go back to rest first, and hope that no one will be late for breakfast tomorrow." Lucius said quickly.

Draco responded, a little disappointed and left.

Sirius Black turned into an Anigmas form again before leaving the house...

……

The Christmas holidays are coming to an end soon.

"...Emma, ​​what should I do?"

On the platform, before boarding the train, he took the initiative to hug Emma.

Emma was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what to say, "Baby, you don't need to do anything now, just watch with your eyes!"

Nodding his head, he caught up with Draco who was waiting not far ahead.

"Oh, what are you dawdling about! Can't leave mom..." Draco whispered impatiently.

"Don't say that, Draco, it's just a hug!" Discontent bumped Draco's arm.

There are only three or two kittens on the Hogwarts Express, and Slytherins rarely let themselves be caught in the embarrassment of catching a train!

We found an empty box in the first few sections of the carriage.

Put Xiao Hei's special mat in the aisle of the box, so that Xiao Hei can sleep comfortably.

Draco kicked the soft gold-edged red-striped dog mat in disgust.

If a Gryffindor opened the door of the box at this time, he would be stunned. Such a Gryffindor-style thing appeared in Malfoy's box...

"Yo Xi, Xiao Hei, be good, when we get to Hogwarts, let's go down and stretch our muscles..." Rubbing Xiao Hei's big head, he said briskly.

"That's enough, idiot, I want to read a book quietly!" Draco said in a drawn out tone after putting away his luggage.

"Yes, yes—" After taking out the quill and parchment, he also put the luggage on the luggage rack.

Next, we quietly did our own things.

Spread out the parchment, recall Emma's words carefully, and list them one by one on the paper...

Blaise pushed the door open with a smile, then turned back and shook his head at Pansy.

"Draco—"

"Honey, Master Malfoy won't be happy to bother him now!" Blaise persuaded.

Pansy broke free from Blaise's hand, stomped hard on the bottom of the train, and pulled open the next carriage, blasting out the two freshmen inside.

"Sorry, you know, girls always have trouble—" Blaise winked at the two little wizards who were still in shock.

"Oh—it's okay—" One of the little boys suddenly realized and nodded, smiled knowingly at Blaise, and pulled his companion to the back of the carriage to find other empty carriages...

It wasn't until the Hogwarts Express boarded the snack trolley "click click" that it passed outside the box that the quill pen was put down, and it was satisfied with a glance at the parchment paper.

"Where are Pansy and Blaise?" Stretching his arms, he leaned back in the chair and asked.

"Think they're next door." Draco replied slowly, putting down his book.

Nodded, in fact, even if everyone is crowded in the same compartment, most of the time, they are still doing their own things.

Cui Cui, the house elf of Familia Manor, turned out of the box to prepare lunch, and opened it to enjoy lunch.

"Look carefully...to find out the background of your classmates...to find out—what are you hiding—what does this mean?" Draco waved his wand, and a high-end lunch box flew over from the box, "Also, don't No warning, stop clumsily climbing up and down like a Muggle just to get a poor lunch basket!"

"Oh, Draco, don't say that kind of thing, you should learn more about the life of Muggles!" He retorted angrily, "That's the plan, when will you take it!"

"Just now, when learning from koalas, I would like to remind you by the way, idiot, if you don't want others to read your words, you'd better keep them in your dragon skin bag at any time, instead of opening the lunch box in a hurry!" Draco raised his hand inside the parchment, "So, what does it mean?"

"Oh, well, maybe, um, maybe there is a little fugue, but she is not a fool. Emma refuses to tell anything, and she has a weird attitude towards Xiao Hei..." Guanya rolled her eyes and touched Xiao Hei. Big black head.

Xiao Hei yelled twice, and buried his head in his two front paws.

There was a bit of surprise on Draco's face, "This is really——finally has a little brain of a 13-year-old heir!"

"Come on, now, I want to soothe my hungry stomach first!" Remove the magic on the delicate lace bamboo basket, bring out some meat and vegetables with stir-fried dishes and put them on the small table, and finally a bowl of white rice exuding the fragrance of rice.

After insisting repeatedly, the house elf of the Family Manor smashed several kitchen cabinets, and finally learned authentic Chinese food.

Draco snorted, tossed the parchment over, and started eating his lunch.

In the box, only the occasional sound of a fork touching the bottom of a plate...

After lunch, Pansy and Blaise, Daphne and her

The author has something to say: ah, ah, I don’t know if anyone is still reading it, Jiang Yue is sorry everyone, a lot of things really happened a while ago, and I didn’t care about the novel at all, now it’s all over, I’m sorry dears, This kind of situation should not happen in the future, at least until the end of this article, we will guarantee to update, and occasionally we will ask for leave if the update is interrupted!

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