The Magical Journey of the Platinum Spirit

lonely.

Then she heard someone calling her behind her: Joan.

She turned her head in a daze to look at Lucius Malfoy who suddenly appeared, no!It's her father.He stood opposite the river bank, wearing a black robe, oppressive and heavy, and there was a floating white mist in the woods behind him. She didn't know if she was becoming hypocritical, or seeing her long-lost relative suddenly made her excited and sad, She looked at her father and said to herself, because of you, I always want to cry.

"Dad." She called to him.

Joan's body slowly rose into the air under Lucius' shocked eyes, and his platinum-blond long hair was flying in all directions without wind.She was a little panicked, but found that this feeling was like the transformation of the virtual entity of the soul, which she could control as she wished.She slowly approached Lucius in mid-air, flying over the deep river that she had seen countless times.On the calm river in winter, there were small ripples following her advancing figure.She opened her hands to Lucius, and fell into his arms under his excited eyes.

She said, Dad, I miss you and my brother very much.

Joan, Dad misses you too.Thinking that I can no longer be satisfied with just seeing you from the image stone.

Her face was buried in her long hair, and in Lucius' arms.

Dad, listen to me, I always thought that time would solve everything for me, but I have been away for so long, so far, and it still didn't tell me, just now I was thinking, if this is the only way, then I will lose What is the meaning of time.

She said: Dad, I love you and brother, from the first time I saw you.It's just that I love Grandma Allie and Grandpa Bee just as much.After a pause, she continued: And Brother Andris, they didn't do anything wrong, they just loved me.The teacher is right, you stand at the two ends of the scale, but there is only one me.Why can't we live well together.

Joan's voice trembled, and the hand that grabbed his robe was fastened.Lucius stroked her long hair with trembling hands over and over again. That brilliant light golden color has been branded in his heart since that summer. This is his daughter, the daughter he has missed for nearly ten years. .

How could he not understand, how could he not understand.

But, Joan, you don't understand.You don't understand how sad it is for me to see you right now.Lucius Malfoy has never been so humble as he is today.

Joan, do you know that there lives in your heart a boy named Andris, who is almost as good as Draco.

It took him ten years to manage all of this, and he is everywhere in your life, Joan, even though you are still young, one day you will grow up, and you will understand the ignorant feelings that are beginning to show in your heart.You are changing for him, have you noticed.

This is obvious to everyone, but you don't know it because you are young.Your teacher brought Andris along, because she knew that there was a seed planted by Andris in your heart.You care about his mood and attitude.Joan, one day you will know that you and him can not only be brothers and sisters, but also lovers.

Lucius' eyes were almost bitter. If Joan looked up, she could see bloodshot eyes in her father's silver-gray eyes.He has not slept well for many days.

Malfoy's ancestor, the ancient elf Clement from another world, from the initial discussion of orders to the violent roar in the portrait every day, Sirius even suggested that he send this ancestor who had been berserk for several months to the Black family. The old house keeps company with old Mrs. Black.He tried to send him into the Chamber of Secrets, but Lucius found he couldn't.Even if Clement had already turned into ashes and only his portrait remained, his ability was not something Lucius could resist.

And what Lucius is suffering from is exactly what Clement yelled.

He said: Lucius, you unqualified Malfoy!I really misread you!What are you still hesitating about?What are you afraid of?That bad boy Dumbledore has been taken away by his old lover and imprisoned, Riddle has also become the history of the wizarding world, why are you still hesitating? !Now that the magic world is at peace, does the empty shell of the Order of the Phoenix still scare you!Ha ha!It's so ridiculous!Lucius, I order you, in the name of Malfoy's ancestor, to bring Joan back!She is Malfoy's glory, bring her back!I will never allow her to stay with those lowly creatures!

Clement yelled at Malfoy Manor, and Lucius' silence and indifference made him very angry. Malfoy's heirs will never be allowed to live outside!Not to mention a descendant who awakened the blood of the ancient elves!He waited thousands of years for this moment, how could he give up so easily!

He said: Lucius, don't doubt the ability of an ancient elf, even if I die and only leave this portrait here, I still have a way to make you listen to me, you must listen to me!Bring Joan back and let her marry Draco, the blood of the ancient elves does not allow anyone to desecrate...

Lucius hugged Joan, his bloodshot eyes almost shed blood and tears, Joan, why did it take ten years for Dad to find you, you could have been the happiest little princess of the Malfoy family.You don't have to meet those people, your life can be completely different.

But now, if he can't give you happiness, Dad would rather you live in the Loughe Manor without knowing it, and Loughe will treat you well.Andris will take care of you for the rest of your life.Joan, Dad doesn't want to ruin you and Draco with an excuse to glorify Malfoy.

It's not you who choose, it's dad who chooses.

I'm the one who chooses your future with Draco's, I'm the one who struggles on opposite ends of the scale, Dad is a Malfoy and a father.

The author has something to say: I am writing a side story today, and when I write about Dumbledore, I suddenly feel that he is so indecent~ I am so happy~

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34. Fanwai, the reversed past...

When he was young, he thought that he would live in the shadow of his aunt's family all his life.Not just mentally, but physically as well.

Before he was ten years old, he never thought that one day he would be able to leave Privet Drive.Meet Ron, Hermione Draco, a group of friends, and step into another world to start another life.At that time, he never thought that the half-blood giant Hagrid, Diagon Alley, Hogwarts, these words projected at a break point in his life would accompany his meager life for the next few years.

He is 15 years old this year.

Golden boy, savior, these nihilistic titles once made him feel ridiculous.After all, no one would want the things you have to be bought by the sacrifice of your parents, right?But he could only stay under the halo of those names, Voldemort was still lurking in unknown places.

Headmaster Dumbledore told him so.He needs to grow up, fight him, and even sacrifice his ego for the greater ego like his parents did.

Ha, yes, we are endowed with power, and that power entitles us to rule, and we strive to rule for the greater good.

When Dumbledore said this, he thought that for the rest of his life, he could only look up at the great Hogwarts headmaster.For what he called the greatest victory in the wizarding world.Even bewitched by him, willing to do anything for it.Like a fool, he led Hermione and Ron into danger again and again.

The funny thing is, he himself didn't realize it.

Like his parents, he fanatically followed the white wizard and pursued his great belief.The only thing that can be said to be a blessing among the misfortunes is that he is not like his grandparents who are dying and do not know that their death is just a man-made accident, unlike his parents who have already discovered the conspiracy but are still powerless Get caught in it, pay with your life.

So, thank you Draco.

Pulled him back from the crossroads, and stood in a position that he had never imagined to see his stupid appearance.He will never forget the look in Draco's eyes that day, it was pity.

I have seen too much pity for him. He is a poor child without parents in everyone's eyes. He is a poor child who lives under the fence, makes fun of his aunt's family, lives in a cupboard with spiders, and lives like a "little prince".See, his pity for himself is beyond count.

When you have no way of knowing who your enemy is, all you can do is be against the whole world?

When you try your best but can't feel that others really care about you, maybe you don't even want to cherish your own life.

When you found out that your existence still has a little meaning, did you start to give up everything for it?

Harry, have you ever thought about living for yourself?

Harry, have you ever thought about who you are living for?

Draco was speaking with his back turned, and he was standing across from him.There is a window facing the Black Lake in front of Hogwarts Castle. There are countless magical species under the deep water of the lake.

He said, Harry, what a hedgehog.

They had just had a fight during the day, and Snape had of course deducted thirty points from him.Him and Ron, everyone.In the evening he had received a note from Draco agreeing to a duel, so he went to the Room of Requirement that Draco had mentioned.

This room is opposite the tapestry where the troll beats Barnabas on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.First, after concentrating on what you need and walking past that wall three times, a very smooth door will appear on the wall.

He opened the door and went in, and saw Draco with his back turned to him, his black robe soaked in moonlight, standing in front of him without a trace of defense.This seemed to be the first time Draco called his Christian name, but he didn't show any resistance.

For many years to come, Harry wondered if