The Magical Journey of the Platinum Spirit

It means that they are fully prepared.

"Even if Joan doesn't want to go back with you, do you still insist?"

Andris looked at him with more stubbornness in his eyes. This was already an admission of the blood bond between Joan and Malfoy. Now he was just betting that Malfoy in front of him really loved his daughter, and looking for her was not an issue. Not because of interests or anything else, just simply looking for my daughter.If Malfoy took such trouble to find Joan for some greater benefit or noble face, he wouldn't mind fighting with him.

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30. Choose...

Lucius looked at him without speaking, and Draco's expression became sullen.

Andris' tone was calm. He seemed certain that Joan would not go with them. In fact, this was exactly what they were worried about.If Joann is unwilling to go back to England with them, to her real home, what should they do?Lucius and Draco asked themselves in their hearts, can you force Joann to leave regardless of her wishes?She will not be happy.Can you?

You can not!A voice says, you can't do it!

"What do you want to say?" Draco looked at Andris and said, the man in front of him, the brother Joan kept talking about? !The anger in my heart increased again.

It's not that he didn't feel the sharpness in Draco's words, but Andris didn't say at all that the person in front of him was Joan's blood brother, which was a foregone conclusion.He glanced at the Raffod couple who were embracing each other, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic, but the situation has reached this point, it is already the best situation they have ever thought of, all he thinks now is to try his best to let Joan stay .

"You can't do it, Mr. Malfoy. You love Joan deeply and care about her wishes, and you can't force her." Andris looked at the Malfoy father and son in front of him, telling these facts word by word, and his eyes couldn't help It's deceiving, Joan is the hidden softness in their hearts that cannot be touched. When mentioning her, the kind of pampering and pity can't be concealed at all.

They are the same kind of people, whether it is family affection or love, they cannot escape the word love.

"Mr. Malfoy, believe me and your own heart. What I'm saying is the truth. Even though Grandma Ellie and Grandpa Beede have concealed and deceived Joan, every bit of the nine years of getting along can't be faked. Joan is kind. Lovingly, she will forgive them," and stay.Andris didn't say the latter, but Lucius and Draco both understood that they had thought about these things, but they didn't want to mention them.

In the sight of Andris, Draco tightly closed his eyes, his right hand tightly grasped the now dispensable wand under the robe, he hated, he resented, this young man said in an understatement It dispelled the determination he and his father finally made.He hates it even more, he was called brother intimately by Joan, but he stood on the sidelines like an outsider and was called brother Draco with his name far-fetched!But he couldn't do anything.

"Andris Majikao, do you think that you can make us pretend that we don't know anything, let go of Joan, and live in a place far away from our sight and life?!"

"Okay." Andris looked at him quietly.He believes.

Draco was shocked and painful, but his answer made him unable to answer. Joan's avoidance of them was vivid in his memory. There was no memory between them, nothing about the past, just their father and son's empty thoughts.What would happen to her if she really broke into her life so rashly?How she will struggle and be sad.Like Draco, Lucius remained silent, his expression changed and he kept looking at Andris, and what Andris said was right, Joan didn't remember.

Kaka also revealed that every time her soul returns to her body, she will forget everything she experienced when her soul wandered.Their father and son were just strangers to her.

The three of them stood at an acute angle. Occasionally, there were teachers passing by outside the half-open office door, but because of the restraint in the room, they couldn't hear any sound inside, and could only vaguely see the figure inside.

"Mr. Malfoy, I will tell Joan everything," Andris said, and glanced at the shocked Raffod couple, Alina shouted again,

"Andris, you can't do this, you love Joan too, don't you? You can't tell Joan!"

"Grandma Alina, Grandpa Bee, we have no choice, don't we?"

"No! Did you forget? You forgot Joan's awakened bloodline. How could Malfoy sincerely look for her? They just don't want to give up a son with awakened bloodline!"

Lucius frowned at Elina's screams. Of course he understood the meaning of the words. Malfoy may value profit, but every Malfoy deeply loves his family, and Elina's words have already violated a Malfoy. dignity.

"Miss Cassandra, oh, no, Mrs. Loughde, please pay attention to your words, Malfoy's dignity will not allow you to blaspheme! Joan is the awakened blood of the ancient elves, this is one of the reasons we got her back One, but not for the greater good as you say!"

Lucius looked at her angrily, and continued again: "What about you? Why should you keep her? Why should you lie to her? What right do you have to make choices for her?! She is a Malfoy, proud Malfoy , not the pets you keep at Lougheed Manor!"

His words followed question after question, and as he approached Alina, who was looking down, Biedrins hugged his wife and opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say a word.This matter is their knot. Joan grew up alone in Lougheed Manor. Except for the occasional Carol, Candis brothers and sisters, and Andris, who is five years older than her, she has always been alone.But they didn't dare, didn't dare to let her touch the outside world, they were afraid that she would find out something, so they left them.

The sympathy and pity in Andris' eyes were even worse. He was also an accomplice in it. Under the guise of loving her and caring for her, he selfishly imprisoned her in Lougheed Manor. How could she not understand, she just didn't say anything.

"Mr. Malfoy, we are sorry, but please believe that our love for Joan is no less than yours," he said as he glanced at Draco with sharp eyes, "although Joan has been living for nine years In Loughde Manor, but her life is very comfortable and peaceful, and she likes it herself. I will tell her all this, but please stop all actions and let Joann make her own choice. "

"Choose yourself? Are you kidding me? Maggie Kao! She's my sister!"

"Master Malfoy, don't you dare? You still don't have confidence in yourself!"

"Malfoy never doubted himself!"

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The argument between Draco and Andris did not continue, because Beibei, the house elf who had been accompanying Joan all the time, suddenly appeared, crying, with a hoarse voice that was sharp and terrifying,

"Miss is very sad, my lord is very sad, Nannan is dead, it is dead..."

Surprised, Andris once thought that the impregnable Lougheed Manor had been attacked by terrorists, and Beibei was sobbing and unable to explain under the circumstances of several people's questions.

"Beibei, talk and talk!" Alina and Biedrins yelled at Beibei anxiously, but Beibei lay on the ground in tears and refused to say another word.

"Don't ask, it won't talk, the law suppresses it. If you force it again, it will die." Draco looked at the few people in front of him, and their anxious expressions did not lie at all. "Take me and my father to Lougheed Manor, we have the right to know all this."

"Okay." Biedrins responded, and this time he didn't stay silent, nor did he refute.Alina choked and leaned against his arms, her face was covered with tears, she seemed to tacitly not yell anymore.

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This conversation lasted from the evening to the early morning of the next day.Of course, most of the time they were deadlocked, and neither of them spoke.

In Loughde Manor, Joan was still sitting on the carpet near the door of the manor hall. Looking from here, there were almost half walls of floor-to-ceiling glass doors and windows. Pigeon Wood, facing the second floor of Pigeon Wood is her studio, these two places occupied almost all of her childhood time.

She has been carefully recalling, from the distant past to the very recent present.

Happy or unhappy, she used a paintbrush in her heart to draw and deepen its outline little by little.Then ask yourself, Joan, what are you going to do?How to face all this?But until she saw all the protagonists in her question, she still couldn't figure out the answer.

Andris and Draco each said:

"Joan, why are you staying here?"

"Joan, what happened?"

She looked at them, lost for a long time, her Grandma Alina looking haggard in Grandpa Bee's arms.Her biological father looked at her sadly just like that night in Spider's End Alley.She suddenly felt that all this was really bad.what does this look likeBrazil's hottest soap opera?