[HP] Platinum Children

Narcissa had some small problems in her property in France, her daughter was studying at Hogwarts, and Lucius was also very busy, so she had nothing to do, so, although it was a small matter, she still dealt with it herself.

When she got the news from the house elf and hurried back to Malfoy Manor, Lucius had already brought Andrea back to Malfoy Manor.

She, who had always been elegant in her life, stepped out of the fireplace and ran to Andrea's room without caring about her manners.

Narcissa quickly opened the door, and saw her daughter lying on the four-poster bed made of white gauze and green paulownia. Her small body looked extraordinarily fragile and petite in the soft big bed, and her pale complexion made Narcissa's heart tremble even more. Tight, she asked eagerly: "What happened to Andrea?"

Lucius sat on the left side of the bed, watching his only daughter without blinking.

Narcissa's voice brought him back to his senses a little.

He looked up at Narcissa, his face was translucent white, but his expression was very calm: "You are back. Come and see our baby, if you don't see it now, you won't have a chance to see it later."

"What do you mean?" Narcissa staggered and almost fell. She tried her best to stabilize her body and said sharply, "What do you mean?!"

Lucius looked at Narcissa, then lowered his head and continued to look at Andrea: "Andrea still has three days."

"Impossible!" Narcissa flung herself on the bed mournfully, holding Andrea in her arms, tears streaming from her gray-blue eyes.

Although she shouted that it was impossible, she believed it in her heart.

She knew that Lucius would never joke about this with her anyway.

Narcissa hugged Andrea tightly. Her daughter's body was cold. Her weak breathing and slightly heaving chest showed that she was still alive. However, Mother Narcissus felt that her breathing and heartbeat had stopped. .

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Mother Narcissus looked at the daughter in her arms, thinking about her pregnancy in October, thinking about her baby growing up from a small meat dumpling to being beautiful and lovely now, waiting for her to grow up, to get married and have children At that time, the end came when the daughter had only three days to live.

The heart-piercing pain made Narcissa cry uncontrollably.

Narcissa's crying made Lucius hold back tears for a long time, but he couldn't hold back the tears. He reached out and hugged Narcissa and Andrea into his arms, and the suppressed sobs escaped from his throat——

Severus returned to his home in Spider's End after Lucius took Andrea back to Malfoy Manor.

He ran into the basement and started rummaging through boxes.

Although he did not inherit the Prince family, it is not impossible for him to go to Prince Manor.

Before his death, his mother, Irene, gave him a key, which was the key to unlock the Prince Manor. With that key and half of Prince's blood on him, he could be in the Prince Manor. Unimpeded.

Because he didn't want to inherit the Prince Manor, he put the key and many sundries in the basement.

He remembered that he had seen in the potion notes his mother pressed down at the bottom of the box. There was a secret book in the secret room of the Prince Manor, which contained the prescriptions for providing vitality.

Lucius' expression told him that the Platinum Patriarch had no way to save his daughter.

After a moment of blankness, Severus came back to his senses and told himself very clearly in his heart: No matter what, he couldn't just watch his goddaughter die like this.

He didn't know what kind of consideration Lucius made such a half-blood wizard as the godfather of the little princess of the Platinum family.

However, Andrea was another person who gave him warmth and hope besides Lily.

Back then, Lily's death made him lose all hope, and life was worse than death.

If it wasn't for keeping his promise and protecting Lily's only bloodline, he would have followed Lily to see Merlin long ago.

This was the darkest period of his life, however, during these darkest days, he had a goddaughter.

This child, like a newborn angel, is very lively and lovely.

She was really a Gryffindor, and he had never seen a natural Slytherin as lively as her.

She is not afraid of him at all, and often haunts him. She blinks her innocent eyes and tells him that she likes the smell of him, she likes watching him make potions, and she likes him as a godfather.

At first, he might be impatient, but his responsibility made him have to put up with this lively little princess who was not like Malfoy.

However, slowly, he slowly regained the feeling of being alive from her pure and bright smile.

Slowly, he felt that he was no longer alone.There is a child who likes him very much and depends on him very much.

He has a relative, although not related by blood, but she is his daughter.

As the little platinum princess grew older, she finally became a bit like a Slytherin, and she no longer hung around him livelyly, but he knew that the child still liked him as much as she did when she was born.

How could he let this child die like this?Wither while she is still a flower bud, before it blooms? ——

That night, Draco submitted an application for leave to Dumbledore.

In fact, he should ask Severus for leave, but he couldn't find Severus, so he asked Dumbledore for leave directly.

Dumbledore didn't ask any more questions, and directly approved.

In addition to his innate inheritance in the Muggle world, the Platinum Prince also has a huge fortune in the wizarding world, which he has been carefully and secretly managing. On the one hand, It was because he was young and didn't want to attract too much fear and attention. On the other hand, he hid his power in the dark so that he could escort Malfoy when the Dark Lord returned.

After he left Hogwarts, he went directly to his new manor in the wizarding world.

Although his manor is newly built, its magic defense is no worse than that of some aristocratic families - his alchemy level is extremely high, and the manor defense magic array he made himself is not inferior to those manors of aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

He stood in the yard in front of the main house, quietly staring at the castle built with his painstaking efforts, with some reluctance and regret.

He built this manor as a coming-of-age gift for Andrea.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to give it to her personally.

The so-called transaction, once there is the first time, there is also the possibility of the second time.

Under the moonlit night, the Platinum Prince chanted a long and difficult incantation very calmly.

A light mist spread around Draco.

The light gray robe on his body is automatic without wind, and the sleeves of the robe are slightly bulging.

His handsome face was looming in the mist.

A bolt of lightning came straight, landed in front of Draco in the mist, and burrowed into the ground at his feet.

Without raising his eyebrows, Draco continued to chant the spell that summoned the darkest god in the world.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the lightning flashed continuously.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth are constantly roaring and whistling, they seem to be stopping, but also seem to be welcoming the arrival of the darkest god in the world.

Draco's robes fluttered, his eyes were firm, his handsome face was resolute and tough, he chanted long spells skillfully and fluently, his immature body was as straight as a green pine in the storm.

Dark clouds surged, and the bright and bright moon was covered by dark clouds. It was as if Draco's manor was suddenly placed in the darkest abyss in the world, without a ray of light.

After Draco finished the last incantation, the whole space fell silent.

It was dark, nothing.

No wind, no rain, no lightning and thunder.

There was only the sound of Draco's own breathing.

"See you again, Draco Malfoy!"

The author has something to say: Uh... miscalculation... the next chapter is the deal