Mr. Ollivander is a continuation of his father's traits, a purist.After measuring Natsume's arm length, forearm length, height, head circumference and other measurements, he blinked and said, "Oriental warlocks believe in fate, and many wizards also believe in fate. If you use a wand that does not belong to you, you will not be able to achieve the desired effect. Now, Mr. Malfoy, let's see who your future companion wand will be?!"

Ollivander used the term companion to describe the wand, and in a way that's not wrong.But Draco's eyes suddenly became a little deep. In his sight, Ollivander had already guided Natsume to close his eyes, "Yes, feel it with your heart, that's it, hear your future clearly in this chaotic world." The call of a partner..."

Ollivander, who has changed his name, well, I have to say, the pressure from not knowing where to exert himself has also been reduced a lot.The young Ollivander let out a sigh, and glanced at the eyes of the Malfoy father and son in front of him, which also had some inexplicable meaning.

The Sabini family had been quietly staring at Natsume who looked peaceful after closing her eyes, but Natsume suddenly opened her eyes, and said softly with some helplessness, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"Oh, my dear, this is normal. Your little friend may be taking a rest, or he may be playing a little joke with you. Last year, the kid from Qi Sili's family stood here and fell asleep..." The young Ollivander was talking to himself, but he reached out for a delicate mahogany stool, a typical oriental style.

Not every attempt can get a response from the wand, and the young Ollivander has seen a lot in recent years.After this step didn't work, he might have the little wizard hold each wand in his own hand to feel it.Of course, his father never skipped the first step.

In short.

"Try again please?"

Natsume shook his head, and said with Ollivander's expression on the verge of crying, "There are too many voices, Mr. Ollivander, which one should I listen to?"

The jaw-dropping answers, a startled Ollivander and a confused Scaresabini all illustrate the problem.There may be more than one wand that fits a wizard, but even if it does, it's hard to hear that faint call.According to Ollivander, the wand sleeps until its true owner appears.

Only the true master can awaken the wand.

This situation made Ollivander move his lips a few times, but he didn't speak. Draco stepped forward and stood close to Natsume. His slender hand gently rubbed the top of Natsume's head and then slipped to the boy's soft On his earlobe, he twirled it intimately and gently, and then warned with a smile, "Mr. Ollivander should know what to say and what not to say?"

"nature."

Of course, even if he didn't say that the whole wizarding world knew that the little prince of the Malfoy family was actually a genius.

This is not the first time Ollivander has received threats from Malfoy. He glanced at the little Malfoy, whose face was flushed because of his father's intimate behavior, but he was slightly relieved. He took out a box from his desk and handed it over, "Ten inches, hawthorn wood body, unicorn hair core."

Not knowing whether Ollivander was on purpose or not, Blaise and Pansy exchanged a glance unexpectedly, which was exactly the same material as the wand that Draco used when he entered Hogwarts.But since that wand was lost, Draco has been using his mother Narcissa's wand.In the end, he simply dropped his wand and used a silent spell that didn't require a wand.

Judging from the magic wand alone, isn't this an accidental fate for the father and son?

A group of people came out of Ollivander's wand shop, and unfortunately met the Savior's family.

However, it was not the savior who caught the eye, but a young man squinted at by little Albus.Hogwarts Gryffindor third year student, Teddy Remus Lupine.The flame-like hair is particularly eye-catching in the sun, and the slightly pursed lips reveal stubbornness and patience.Because of the death of his parents, he needs to spend every summer vacation and Christmas at his godfather's house.

But, apparently, he had an unexpected disagreement with young Albus.

The flaming red hair also told everyone how bad he was.

Disagreements have filled his life since he was a child. His father was a werewolf, even if he died for the peace of the wizarding world.There was no real commemoration of him, and his mother died of depression in the following years.A pair of parents who died young left him only the system of werewolf offspring, and the natural disguise Animagus, such as hair that changes color according to his mood.

Whether it was a miracle or a coincidence, Teddy Lupine calmed down when his eyes touched Natsume.His hair, like a flame, instantly returned to shiny black. Harry frowned as he watched this scene, half thoughtful and half incredulous.But, after thinking about it, this is just a coincidence.

But the moment the two groups of people passed by, Teddy grabbed Natsume's arm abruptly, and after realizing that he seemed to be exerting too much force, he let go of his hand in a panic, "Who are you?"

This question is stupid, but Teddy, who was stung by his intuition, couldn't stop himself from asking.Maybe what he wants to ask is not who you are, after all, the young master of the Malfoy family, who knows everyone in the wizarding world?

What he wants to ask is who are you and what happened to me...

Why can you calm me down instantly?

The reason, perhaps because the werewolf factor in his body was clamoring, Draco twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Natsume's arm that was just pulled by Teddy, and said, "Mr. Savior, it seems that you Disciplining your own godson is very lacking!"

Harry scowled, and Draco added, "Of course, a godson is just a godson after all."

This satirizes not only Harry, but in Ginny's view, it is also trying to provoke the relationship between their husband and wife.Harry was so busy with Oro's work that he rarely, or almost rarely, interacted with the children.And Ginny, who devotes herself to her family, is running around for her three children.Teddy's reticence only made them feel more stable as they got older, and Draco's words seemed to be bluntly accusing Ginny of unfair treatment of the three children.

After all, the shackles of relatives by blood are different from relatives in name, right?

She had done her best, and Ginny looked at Harry very honestly.

Of the seven children of the Weasley family, she is the youngest sister who is doted upon.But not all elder brothers will love her to the fullest, the mother's heart is warm and warm, and it is inevitable that there will be negligence.

Harry gave Ginny a soft hug, comforting her.As if telling her that he understood.

"Malfoy, since when did you start to be curious about other people's family matters?"

"It's the savior after all, isn't it?" Draco replied quickly.Those who know Draco well will understand that at this time, what he said is not for the answer, but purely to vent dissatisfaction, or to provoke.

Harry would rather believe it was the former, after all, being provoked by Malfoy who refused to admit defeat basically meant being "missed".And being missed by a Malfoy is not a good thing.Although from the age of ten, the word Malfoy is like a poisonous snake thinking about the name of the savior.And he happened to be the savior.

Although sometimes when he recalled the past, he also thought that if he had not rejected Malfoy's overtures on the train heading to Hogwarts back then, but had alienated Ron and Hermione, would it have ended? with large differences?He couldn't find the answer, Malfoy was always in his heart, good and evil.

They are the aristocrats of the wizarding world, mercenary aristocrats.

All the little lions of Gryffindor told him so, only Dumbledore touched his head and smiled and said: Harry, use your eyes and your heart to distinguish-true and false, good and evil.

But Dumbledore's body fell to the ground in front of his eyes, and the little ghost named Malfoy fled sneakily.

The old man with a smile as warm as the sun was still smiling, "Harry, people are not only judged by eyes, but also by heart." The Order of the Phoenix began to pursue the cause of Dumbledore's death, and he told himself over and over again, don't It is easy to believe what the eyes see.

After the war, he didn't know whether the words that had paralyzed him all this time were right or wrong.

But Malfoy, who led Slytherin to fight against the Death Eaters, saw it clearly, it was not an illusion.

Today's Malfoy is still the same as before, with sharp words and unyielding.But the Harry of today is not the Harry Potter of ten years ago.He suddenly began to understand a little bit of Malfoy's or Slytherin's ironic kindness.

"Thank you for your kind reminder."

Harry took Teddy's hand after saying this to Draco, "Teddy, believe me, Albus likes the little Malfoy prince as much as you do, and he will be your classmate soon... ..."

Tolerant, or open-minded savior.Draco smiled, the savior is indeed different from the past.

Draco didn't say anything more, and Malfoy and the savior Potter, who had the same gentle and polite smiles, made the onlookers no wonder.Even the Daily Prophet has grown tired of the jokes and news about Malfoy and Potter laughing at each other among wizards.

However, today is different.

This is not only a meeting of the previous generation, but also a meeting of the next generation.

The moment Teddy stretched out his hand to hold Natsume was photographed by a reporter from the Daily Prophet who saw it. Obviously, the next day's news had another headline that exaggerated people's hearts.

"The Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters? Sparks between the new generation!"

"The provocation of the son of the werewolf! How will the little prince Malfoy respond?"

"Is it an unintentional collision or a deliberate contest? Please look at the past and past of Gryffindor and Slytherin."

……

"Things seem to be getting interesting..."

"That kid is so cute..."

……

The small but narrow street has already begun to congest, and there are many whisperers among the crowd.But this voice unexpectedly and clearly reached Natsume's ears.

Gentle but slightly hoarse, just listening to it, the image of a loving woman naturally appeared in front of my eyes.

Natsume raised his head in response to the voice, countless voices came one after another, but none of them could make him feel the emotion that made his chest applaud just now, he must have missed something.

But I didn't know what I missed, Natsume looked at Draco in a bewilderment, but saw Madara rushing away from the crowd.

"Stupid Natsume! Natsume stupid! What did you do again!"

He didn't do anything, but Madara didn't give him a chance to say anything.Moreover, what they want to say is not the same thing.Madara called it bondage, and after he raised an unknown number of glasses of wine, he suddenly felt that Natsume's breath became stronger, and it was divided into two pleasant entanglements.

That kind of joy is like the reunion of friends after a long absence, and the embrace of relatives after years.

What Natsume missed, what Madara felt, the familiar breath that made their hearts tremble, came from the long-dead Reiko.

The Harry family looked inexplicably at the girl who suddenly appeared. The black wizard robes on her body couldn't hide her beautiful body.With a beautiful face that makes people feel young and proud, she is the mother of the rumored illegitimate child.

But the dissipated breath made Madara fall into disappointment all of a sudden, and even the sobriety just now was covered by alcohol.Therefore, the mighty Madara-sama shook his heavy head in public, and said to Natsume, "Idiot." Then he turned to Draco and said indistinctly: "C... C... Let me Watch...you...you, stinky man!"

"Oh..." is really misleading!

Blaise smiled and whistled, Pansy half covered his lips and eyes showing surprise, but Draco, who was furious, could only reach out his hand to support Madara who was already stumbling around.

Natsume was stunned, and grabbed Draco by the corner of his clothes, "I'm sorry."

This side is already chaotic enough, but little Albus looked at Natsume and asked innocently, "Natsume, is this woman really your mother?"

It can be predicted how consistent the black line on Natsume's head is with Draco's stern face, but it is clearly in the heart of little Albus: cute Natsume has a drunk mother!This kind of thinking can no longer be eradicated.

Also thinking the same were the wizards who paused in their footsteps and looked gossip.

Draco, who was so angry that he choked, pulled Natsume to Apparate away, and Blaise smiled at Pansy, gloating.Turning his head, he looked at Harry seriously and said, "A kind reminder, let your little Potter pay attention to his words. Malfoy has always been very narrow-minded... ah!"

Blaise, who was ruthlessly pinched by Pansy, spread his arms, seemingly helpless, but actually enjoyed his wife's caress.This kind of warm behavior between husband and wife instantly made Harry and Ginny feel that the so-called selfishness, the so-called poisonous snake, the so-called evil and the so-called Slytherin in the wizard's mouth are also lovely ordinary people.

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