gray eye to gray eye

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The next two months or so will still be heavy preschool education, but the focus has changed. Most of the time is spent practicing magic spells, especially defensive spells like "armor protection".

"Disarm you!"

"Armor... oh no..."

The old wand flew out for the tenth time.

"Pay attention, idiot!" Draco yelled, raising his voice.

"Oh shit, I swear I'm paying attention!" I briskly annoyed across the room and stooped to pick up my wand.

"You can't even withstand the lowest level of attack!" Draco reprimanded, raising his eyebrows.

I gritted my teeth in embarrassment.

"Disarm you!"

"Hey, I'm not ready yet!"

The old wand flew high and fell across the room.

"They're going to attack you, but no one will tell you in advance, hold your wand tight at all times, stupid pig!" Draco said lazily.

Oh, what a shame to look like that!

The most important thing is that I can not refute!

I had to trot again across the room to pick up my wand.

It was the first day of August when I was finally able to "armour" against most of Draco's attacks, and occasionally countered with "Axe Arms".

"Hurry up, babies!" Narcissa said sitting on the sofa, and turned to Draco again, "Your father has a meeting at the Ministry of Magic this afternoon..."

"That's really annoying..." Draco muttered softly, straightening his collar.

Emma is still busy getting greedy Ministry of Magic officials to spit out the Farmly estate, so I'm still stuck with Draco shopping for everything I need for school.

"Honey, how's it going? Are we ready to go?" Narcissa turned around and asked with concern.

"Of course, Narcissa, Auntie!" I replied in great confusion.

"Oh, that's great, Draco, you come with your father, baby Sharon and I will follow!" Narcissa waved her wand, summoned a box with intricate patterns from the small cabinet next to the fireplace, and grabbed Get a handful of shimmery powder.

"Oh no, Mom, I can be by myself, I've grown up!" Draco protested in a low voice.

"No, it's not a joke if you mispronounce the place name!" Narcissa patted Draco on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Besides, little cousin Sharon is using Floo powder for the first time."

Oh, it turned out that the glittering powder was Floo powder, but now it looks like a kind of transportation in the magic world.

Draco shot me a quick look and nodded reluctantly.

Lucius stood by the fireplace and watched with a smile from the beginning to the end. This man who gave me a great sense of oppression has always been terribly doting on his family!

"Come on, Draco!"

As soon as Big Malfoy opened his mouth, Draco immediately stopped his childish complaints, pulled his clothes pretentiously, stepped into the clean fireplace, and grabbed Lucius' arm in some embarrassment.

"Diagon Alley!" Lucius clearly reported the name of the place.

Narcissa helped sprinkle the floo powder in, and a green flame rose from the fireplace, and Lucius and Draco disappeared in an instant.

"It's our turn, baby!" Narcissa said with a smile, before I could be surprised, she put her arms around my shoulders and walked into the fireplace...

Cough cough, it's not very pleasant to ask me to say this.

When I came out, I staggered unsteadily, and was dragged forward by a strong force for a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Draco withdraw his hand calmly, a surge of anger rose in my heart.

Uh, I noticed that the next moment someone appeared at the place where Narcissa and I were standing just now. If Draco hadn't pulled me away, they would have bumped into each other hard. I cleared my throat in embarrassment, and whispered, "Thank you !"

"You're welcome!" Draco replied slowly, lifting his pointed chin.

I can only show a standard ladylike smirk at a piece of white neck skin.

"Okay, Draco, Sharon, we have to hurry up!" Lucius' unique singing voice sounded.

"Yes, Dad!" Draco replied quickly and solemnly.

This time it was Narcissa's turn to snicker beside her.

At my feet was a winding cobbled street with no end in sight. I suppressed my curiosity and looked around from the corner of my eye.

There was a low, soft whining sound from a dark shop, and the sign in front of the door read: Yila Owl Shop - Greywood Owl, Screech Owl, Grass Owl, Brown Owl, Snow Owl... a few Boys around Draco's age had their noses pressed against the windowpanes, and there were broomsticks in the windows... there were shops selling robes, binoculars and the weirdest silverware you'd ever seen before... and there were windows Baskets full of bat spleens and eel eyes, piles of spell books, quills, rolls of parchment, medicine bottles, moon globes...

"Here, children, you go to order school uniforms first, in order to save time, I will help the babies find magic wands first, and Lucius will go next door to help you buy books!" Narcissa said with a wink.

"I will take good care of Cousin Sharon!" Draco said eagerly.

"Oh, of course, Mommy's Draco is the best!" Narcissa kissed Draco's forehead and walked away with a giggle.

Lucius nodded at me and Draco, and walked to the side.

"Then, let's go in quickly, idiot!" Draco immediately changed his face, completely missing the cute appearance just now.

"Don't call me an idiot!" I yelled after me.

It only drew a few sneers from Draco.

Mrs. Malkin was a short, fat witch with a pleasant smile and dressed in purple. Hearing the noise at the door of the shop, she greeted her.

"A Hogwarts school uniform, my dear? Oh, let me guess, this lovely little gentleman must be another noble Mr. Malfoy, isn't he?" Mrs. Malkin's realization fell on On Draco's platinum blonde hair, he exaggeratedly said, "What about this beautiful lady?"

I'm sure she did it on purpose, because the environment in the store is really not good. According to Draco's preferences, it is very likely that she will not like this store, but it is not necessarily the case now!

"Of course, Draco Malfoy, this is Sharon Farmily!" Draco imitated Lucius' tone.

The smile on Madam Malkin's face became even brighter, she warmly complimented Draco a few times, and led us inside logically...

We stood on the footstool at the back of the shop. After a young witch came to help us pin up our clothes, the two rulers couldn't wait to jump up and move quickly on us.

Draco frowned slightly, apparently trying not to avoid the weird tape measure.

I laughed unceremoniously.

"Honey, if you don't mind, you can wait a little longer, can you? We have a lot of Hogwarts school uniforms here. To be honest, there are two young people trying on clothes in it right now!" Mrs. Hawking quoted Walked in followed by a skinny boy with ridiculously broken plastic eyes.

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The author has something to say: Well, the name of "Draco", from Jiang Yue's reading of HP's original novels to movies, to various fanfiction, has always been read as "Decora", and it is deeply rooted. The search information is in Baidu I also entered "Decola", and there was no problem, ⊙﹏⊙, I didn't realize that I made a mistake after so many years... I'm sorry everyone, Jiang Yue will correct them one by one, so as not to delay my reading the text... ...Woooooooooooooooooo sad! !Dear Xiangji, although you said that Jiang Yue was very upset, thank you anyway, if this article is not your style, please click the fork directly, it is very shocking to say that... woo woo woo

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