[HP] Platinum Children

Andrea was really impressed with her first Hallows' Eve at Hogwarts.

The Halloween dinner at Hogwarts was very atmospheric, with a thousand bats fluttering on the walls and ceiling, and another thousand like low clouds hovering above the dining table, making pumpkin belly The candle flames flickered in the room.Delicacy pops up on golden plates, just like at the back-to-school feast.

Draco remembered that every Halloween he had at Hogwarts had something new to do, and none of them were very pleasant.He tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that there seemed to be a troll breaking in on Halloween this year.

Draco had mixed feelings about Dumbledore, he hated Dumbledore, but he did not deny that Dumbledore was indeed a great old man—however, in the process of cultivating the savior, this great old man really did Not very kind.

This monster was put into Hogwarts, which is known as the safest place in the UK. What did he think of the students in Hogwarts?Isn't he afraid that it is not the savior who encounters the troll, but other students?If something happened to other students, how would he explain to the world?Is he so confident that he can be considered exhaustive?

Thinking of this, Draco couldn't help but glared at Dumbledore who was sitting in the middle of the professor's chair. Dumbledore was really chatting with Professor McGonagall sitting next to him, and he couldn't feel Draco's gaze at all.

He quickly withdrew his gaze.Forget it, who Dumbledore is is none of his business, and there are only three people he cares about from now on.He handed the pumpkin pie to Andrea's dinner plate - Hogwarts' unique signature food in the Halloween dinner, which is not usually paid for, but it tastes really good.It is impossible to be full at this dinner party, but it can make up for what you can't usually eat.

"Try it, it tastes good to me."

Andrea smiled sweetly at Draco, and started happily, she cut a small piece and put it into her mouth with a fork, the rich and sweet taste instantly filled her mouth, her eyes lit up: "Delicious! "

When Andrea finished eating a whole pumpkin pie, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant, his big scarf on his head and a look of horror on his face.Everyone stared at him as he walked over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned over the table, and gasped, "The troll—in the dungeon—I thought you should know. "

After he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant.Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefect!" He said in a low voice, "Take the students from your academy to the dormitory immediately!"

Alan Hawke also reacted very quickly. He stood up immediately, and his voice was steady and clear: "Don't be afraid. The seventh and fifth grades lead the way, the first and second grades, and the third grades walk in the middle. The sixth and fifth grades walk in the middle. The fourth grade walks in the back. Although the magic defense of the troll is high, the physical defense is extremely poor. Once you encounter it, all focus on casting the stun spell, and when it is dizzy, use the levitation spell to throw nearby heavy objects at it .Understand?"

Andrea walked in the middle of the line with the first-year little snakes under the protection of the seniors. She murmured softly to Draco and said indistinctly: "Hawk is actually a very qualified senior." Yes, if he doesn't target me..."

Draco cast a soundproof spell: "It's easy for you to keep him from targeting you."

He told his father Lucius directly about this back then, and asked Lucius to hit the Hawk family. Within a month, Alan Hawk took all the actions against him.

The reason why Alan Hawk targeted Andrea was entirely because of family competition, not personal competition. In this case, Alan Hawk must be made to understand that he has no confidence and is not qualified to target Andrea. Malfoy's heir.Therefore, it is more appropriate to leave this kind of matter to Lucius.

Andrea was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I know what you mean, but I don't want my father to worry about me."

All right!Andrea's words made Draco's fair and handsome face blush in a rare way - he was really a little bastard who made his father worry about him - his childhood and early adolescence were accompanied by "my dad Say..." and "I'm going to tell my dad..." These two mantras were spent.

Perhaps, he was not as calm as Andrea back then, but he was very happy—compared to Andrea, he was much happier.

Even while walking, Draco couldn't help stroking Andrea's long platinum-blonde hair from the same source as him - of course, he had cast a confusion spell before that, and others would only see him and Andrea on a normal walk.

He gently stroked her soft silky hair, trying to convey his comfort to her.

She was surprised for a moment, raised her hand to hold Draco's bony hand, and asked inexplicably, "Why did you suddenly want to comfort me? Didn't I say anything sad?"

"Andrea, have you ever thought that your father will be very sad when he hears you say that?"

Andrea's eyes moved slightly, her delicate brows frowned slightly, and then she shook her head gently: "My father won't know."

Draco sighed sadly: "He may never know that you said such a sentence, but he will feel sorry for your independence."

In the world, there is no father who does not want his children to be happy and happy without worry.

As he had done to his son Scorpius, so had his father to him and Andrea.

Andrea was a little puzzled, and her eyebrows were full of confusion: "Why? Isn't father proud of having a mature, stable heir who can solve problems by himself?"

The author has something to say: This chapter mentions Xiaolong's views on Dumbledore. . .These views of his were speculated from various information he heard after the war. . .Accuracy not guaranteed. . .