[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 240 Six Pregnancy

"Harry Potter's wife Ginny Potter is pregnant!"

"The offspring of the Savior are about to be born."

"Everyone congratulates Harry Potter on his upcoming fatherhood."

Draco threw the Daily Prophet on the table with a look of displeasure, and there were only two words to describe his mood - terrible.

Obviously he was the first to get married, but why did that damn Scarhead have a child earlier than him!

Just look at that troll-like smile on his face, it's really stupid.

After a whole day, Draco felt as if he had eaten meth, which made his subordinates tremble with fear, and became cautious no matter what he did or said, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that they, the minister of the International Magic Cooperation Department, were really moody.

Diagon Alley, Sunshine Bar.

A round table sat six people, namely Harry and Ginny, Hermione and Ron, and Winnie and Betty.

"Congratulations Harry and Ginny."

Winnie raised her glass and joined the others in toasting Harry.

"Thank you." Harry smiled brightly, and Ginny beside him also had a faint smile on his face, looking very happy.

Harry and Ginny were only married three months ago. They didn't expect that they had a baby in just three months. It seems that they didn't use contraception.

"But Winnie, you have been married for more than three years, when are you going to have a baby?" Betty asked curiously.

"At least after graduation." Winnie took a sip of the fruit wine, her tone flat.

"Draco didn't object?" Hermione was a little surprised. She remembered that the last time Ron teased Draco about not having children for so long, Draco looked very bad.

Winnie thought for a while, then shook her head: "We haven't discussed this issue."

"This sentence sounds so weird." Betty frowned. She didn't discuss whether to have children, and didn't discuss the issue of contraception?

"Does Malfoy know you're contraceptive?" Ginny asked sharply.

"Should know?" Winnie was a little uncertain, "My potions are all in the medicine cabinet, and he should know if he sees them."

"I don't think he knows," Ron whispered. "At least I didn't recognize it then."

Office of the Ministry of International Magical Cooperation.

After finishing the work at hand, Draco packed his things, picked up the coats lined up aside, and prepared to leave.

As soon as he put his hand on the door panel, he heard a sound of discussion from outside.

"You said your wife secretly contraceptive?"

"Yes, I find it strange that there has been no news for so long. It turns out that she secretly drank the contraceptive potion."

"Why, she doesn't like children?"

"She said she didn't want to have a child so early, at least she didn't think about it until she was 28."

Draco was taken aback, contraceptive potion?

He never thought of this possibility.

From their marriage to the present, their lives have always been very harmonious. He also felt strange. How could there be no news about Winnie's stomach since he worked so hard? Could it be because he was secretly using a contraceptive potion?

In fact, he thinks it's a good possibility.

Because Winnie and Betty went out to a party hosted by Hermione today, Draco was given time to find the contraceptive potion that Winnie had hidden.

It took him nearly half an hour before he finally saw it in the medicine cabinet, along with the other potions.

Draco silently stared at the dozens of bottles of contraceptive potion, one bottle can prevent pregnancy for half a month, and there is at least half a year's supply here.

And he never found out!

Draco laughed furiously, finally picked up the lock, and went to Snape for help.

Since it was Christmas break, Snape was back in Spider Lane, and Draco had just come out of the potions room when Draco showed up.

"Godfather." Draco straightened his appearance and said respectfully.

"Little Mr. Malfoy, I assume you have a special reason for visiting so late." Snape narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of impatience.

"Godfather, I want to ask you for help." Draco pursed his lips, and under Snape's subtle gaze, he slowly explained his purpose of coming, "I want you to help me make a dozen bottles of something that looks and avoids. A potion that is exactly the same as a pregnancy potion but that increases your chances of getting pregnant."

Snape: "…"

Winnie feels that Draco is a bit strange these days. Although he has always been particularly enthusiastic about bed matters, he has been a bit too enthusiastic recently. He spends new money almost every day, which makes her so tired that she doesn't even want to move. .

This kind of life lasted for about a month, and she couldn't stand it, so she had a serious conversation with Draco, and finally persuaded him to promise to control the frequency.

However, the frequency was reduced, but the quality was greatly improved, and the durability was refreshed again and again, which made her more tired.

And recently, I don't know if it's because of excessive indulgence, her body is getting more and more tired, she often feels like vomiting, and she is getting more and more lazy. Several times, she fell asleep halfway through the review.

After finally passing the exam and resting for several days, his body is even more abnormal than before. Now he has evolved to feel like vomiting when he smells food.

Awakened by Winnie's movement in the middle of sleep, Draco got out of bed with a puzzled expression and went to the bathroom.

"Eating the wrong thing?"

Winnie wiped her mouth with water uncomfortably. Just as she was about to speak, a feeling of nausea surged up her throat again, so she retched while hugging the toilet.

Seeing that something was wrong, Draco immediately said, "Let's go to St. Mungo's."

Winnie shook her head: "No, just take a rest."

Draco pursed his lips, turned and left, and within a few minutes, he appeared again, only this time he brought back someone.

Snape, in his pajamas, came in with a sullen face, and said angrily, "You'd better hope this is something important."

"Professor Snape?" Winnie raised her head palely.

Seeing Winnie's pale face like a vampire, Snape frowned, and said to Draco, "Take her to the bed."

Draco bent down, picked up Winnie who was sitting on the ground by the waist, and gently put him on the bed, then looked at Sneaker for examination with a serious face.

A layer of faint golden light surrounded Winnie. After a while, Snape retracted his wand with a slightly subtle expression.

"How?" Draco asked anxiously.

"Have you not been here for two months?" Sneh pursed his lips, his face as black as charcoal.

Winnie thought about it, and it seemed that she really hadn't had her period for two months.

Seeing Winnie nodding, Draco couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

"Congratulations, Mr. Malfoy, you will get a little troll that looks like you." Snape looked at Draco with a sarcasm in his tone, he really should let Lucius take a look at himself The stupidity of the son.

Kind of like a little troll?

"What do you mean?" Draco didn't understand, his mind went blank.

Winnie was the same, looking obediently at Snape, waiting for an answer.

"It means that you are going to upgrade to be parents." Snee smiled with a very sarcastic smile.

"Parents?" Draco repeated blankly.

Winnie was also dumbfounded, the same sentence echoed in her mind.

"I, am I pregnant?" Winnie hesitated.

Hearing the word pregnancy, Draco suddenly showed a surprised face as if he had been knocked awake, "Is this true?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go to St. Mungo's to check again." Snape held his temper and kept telling himself that the girl in front of him had been upgraded to a mother. He needed patience, but this kind of patience did not include his Godson on steroids.

"Are you pregnant? I'm going to have a baby? Am I the father?" Draco was incoherent with joy, looking at Snape and Winnie frequently, "Merlin's stinky socks, I'm going to have a baby!"

"Mr. Malfoy's IQ was swallowed by slugs?" Sneaker stared at Draco contemptuously.

"No, godfather, is this real?" Draco still felt incredible, although he kept thinking about it, but at the moment when it came true, he still felt like a dream.

Snape opened his lips slightly, and before he could utter the sarcasm, Draco had already shifted his target.

"We're going to be parents." Draco hugged Winnie, showing his excitement.

"How is this possible, I obviously..." Winnie was stunned, she was sure that she had been drinking the potion on time.

"The contraceptive potion is not 100% accurate, and some people will still get pregnant after drinking it." Draco deliberately didn't say that he asked Snape to help him change the potion.

Snape, who knew all the facts, sneered, his godson was really shameless as he got older, and his face was getting thicker and thicker.

"From today onwards, you can't go anywhere, stay at home." Draco looked serious, but just after he finished speaking, he felt a little wrong, "No, we'd better go back to the manor."

"No." Winnie shook her head and refused, "I'm graduating soon."

"Let's quit school." Draco said without thinking.

"No." Winnie was very firm.

"Be obedient." Draco held back his temper.

Winnie refused again, "You can't make decisions for me."

"Winnie Malfoy!"

"I won't compromise."

"you!"

Draco was so angry that he wanted to throw something, but reason told him that he couldn't do it.

"Let me remind you that you need to be careful in the first pregnancy, otherwise it is easy to miscarry." Snape raised his eyebrows and looked at Draco with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Winnie nodded vigorously to express her agreement.

Draco: "…"

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