[HP] Platinum Children

During the summer vacation of 1994, there was a grand event in the wizarding world, which was the Quidditch World Cup.

However, a world-shocking event happened during this grand event, that is, the reappearance of the Dark Mark.

The reappearance of the Dark Mark not only brought the Quidditch World Cup to a hasty end, but also made many people panic.

One of them was Lucius Malfoy.

After the battle, Lucius used the Imperius Curse as an excuse to clear himself of the suspicion of Death Eaters. In his own view, this behavior was self-preservation, but he also understood that in the eyes of the Dark Lord, this behavior It is no different from betrayal.

Therefore, after the Dark Mark on his left arm became darker and darker, he knew in his heart that the Dark Lord might be resurrected at any time, so he felt that he needed to do something to prove that after all these years, he was right The Dark Lord's allegiance remains unchanged.

Together with some Death Eaters who used the same method to get rid of crimes, such as the owners of Greengrass, Parkinson, Knott, and Vincent, he planned several "terrorist activities" at the Quidditch World Cup, To show that they never forgot that they were a Death Eater, but they really only planned to make a fuss and didn't think that the Dark Mark would appear hideously in the sky.

Does the appearance of the Dark Mark mean that the Dark Lord has been revived, has summoned his servants, and has begun to distribute tasks?So why didn't the Dark Lord summon him?

It wasn't that Lucius wanted to be enslaved by Voldemort, but if the Dark Lord, the richest man in the British wizarding world, hadn't been summoned, it meant that the Dark Lord no longer wanted the property of the living Malfoy. In other words, he will probably be sent by the Dark Lord to Merlin soon to reunite with Malfoy's ancestors.

To Malfoy, that was a big deal.

After thinking about it, Lucius decided that it would be better for him to let his son Draco leave England.

When Lucius decided to let his son leave the UK to avoid the limelight in order to preserve Malfoy's legacy, something happened to Draco.

The change in Draco was palpable, though he didn't feel it personally.

That morning, it had just rained, and after the rain cleared, the air was particularly fresh.

When Draco came downstairs, Lucius and Narcissa, who were sitting at the dining table, easily noticed that their only son seemed different from usual.

In the past, Draco's imitation of Lucius' actions was always specious and immature, which often made Narcissa want to laugh.However, today's Draco walked down the stairs gracefully, so surprised that Narcissa almost couldn't sit still, and the golden gauze fan in her hand tightened suddenly.

Lucius obviously also noticed this problem, his hand holding the newspaper was slightly lowered, his long and narrow eyes were raised slightly, the gray eyes flashed, and he continued to watch Draco's every movement calmly.

"Father, mother, good morning." Draco, who didn't feel any difference in himself, greeted Lucius and Narcissa as usual.

Lucius put the newspaper on the table and nodded slightly.

Narcissa restrained all her emotions, stood up with a smile, and leaned over to press a kiss on Draco's forehead: "Good morning, my little prince."

In the past, Draco always wanted to be an adult, so when his mother liked to kiss his forehead, he always protested-I am not a child anymore.

However, Draco was not like this at this time, he just blushed, kissed Narcissa on the cheek, and sat down.

Not only Lucius and Narcissa were shocked, but he himself was also surprised - if it wasn't in front of his parents, he would have wanted to feel if his head had a fever - he didn't protest?

The next breakfast time was spent in Draco's strangeness.

He felt that his parents were always staring at him, almost making him feel at a loss and about to explode.

He felt that his self-cultivation had suddenly improved. If it was in the past, he would definitely lose his temper. Even though it was his parents, he couldn't keep staring at him...

Dad, Mom, don't you think you are too rude?

For breakfast that day, Lucius only drank half a cup of coffee, and Narcissa only drank half a cup of black tea. Their attention was all on Draco.

They still remembered that at dinner yesterday, Draco was still as immature, capricious, and childish as ever.

However, this morning was completely different.

His every move has a demeanor, and the demeanor of his whole body is natural. He is no longer an imitation of Lucius. Although his demeanor is [-]% similar to Lucius, he has his own unique charm.

Lucius' eyes were getting darker and darker. He didn't believe that it only took one night for a person to change from immature to mature, especially his spoiled son who was a little ignorant... It was impossible for that child to become mature overnight. Time becomes mature and elegant.

Therefore, he did not believe that the person sitting in front of him was his son.

After breakfast, Draco bid farewell to Lucius and Narcissa, and went back to his study to do his homework.

After seeing Draco's back disappearing on the stairs, Lucius immediately summoned Malfoy's house elf manager Kaka.

"Kaka, was there any change in Draco's room yesterday?"

Kaka opened her eyes the size of tennis balls and shook her head: "Last night, there was no movement in Little Master Draco's room."

"Are you sure?!" Lucius asked sternly.

Kaka swears as she hit the ground: "Kaka swears, there was absolutely no change in the little master's room yesterday."

Seeing that Lucius couldn't ask anything, he waved Kaka down.

He waved his mithril snake staff and looked at Narcissa: "Sissy, what do you think?"

Narcissa stared at the bone china cup filled with half a cup of black tea in front of her: "It can't be compound soup, I can't smell any potion on him."

Lucius clenched the Mithril Snake Staff tightly, his knuckles turned white, he took a deep breath, suppressed his trembling hands, and said: "Last night, there was no change in the defense system of the manor. ...However, I can't believe that Draco's child will have such a change overnight. This person who appeared in front of us, his charm, without decades of precipitation, it is impossible to have... "

Narcissa didn't speak, she brought the cup to her mouth, as if she wanted to calm herself down by drinking the tea, but before she drank the tea, a tear fell into the cup without warning, There was a circle of ripples on the bright yellow tea: "I know. But if he is not, what about our son? Where is our Draco?"

If the person who appeared in front of them this morning was not Draco, then, without disturbing the magic defense system of Malfoy Manor and all the house elves in the Malfoy family, they were transferred—and the method of transfer They are also very clever, they can't find any flaws in their appearance at all, if their Draco is too immature, they might really be deceived...

Such an enemy is too scary.

Lucius took out a Supa and handed it to Narcissa: "Don't cry, our son will be fine, and I will find him. Now, what we have to do is to temporarily stabilize this child and follow the vine."

Narcissa took Supa and nodded: "I know. But, Lucius, you have to find our Draco as soon as possible. When I think of him now, he is frightened in a place where I can't see, or is broken by someone. , or... my heart hurts so much that I can hardly breathe..."

"Don't worry, Draco will be fine." Lucius was comforting Narcissa as well as himself. He didn't want to think about what kind of situation Draco would be in now. He said firmly Said: "I'll find him as fast as I can."—

When Andrea woke up, her mind was blank.

She was pushed and sat up. This is a very dreamy girl's bedroom, with pink as the main tone, which is very in line with her aesthetics.

With a sound of "snap!", a house elf appeared in front of Andrea, and it greeted its little master excitedly: "Little master, are you awake? What do you want to eat this morning?"

Andrea subconsciously wanted to call the house elf's name, but she just couldn't remember it—she suddenly found that she couldn't even remember her own name.

Andrea's face was pale at first, and she panicked for a while, which made the house elf panic too. It kept hitting the wall and asked, "Little master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

Seeing that the house-elf was getting agitated, Andrea calmed down instead.

She said, "What's your name?"

The house elf stared at her eyes like tennis balls, and said tearfully, "Master, I'm Lai Lai! My master has forgotten Lai Lai's name..." He kept hitting the ground while talking.

"Stop! What's my name again?"

"Ahhh—" Lailai screamed in shock: "The little master doesn't even remember who he is!!!"

Andrea shouted: "Don't scream, tell me, who am I?"

Lai Lai slammed into the ground while crying: "The little master's name is Andrea Green."

"Green?" Andrea didn't have any resistance to her Christian name, but she felt strange about her surname for a moment: "My name is Green? Where are my parents?"

Lailai wept sobbingly: "The master and mistress passed away 13 years ago, and the Green family only has the young master."

"Nonsense, my father and mother are still alive and well, they..." Speaking of this, Andrea got stuck, and she couldn't remember her parents' voices and smiles at all.

Lai Lai cried aggrievedly, "Lai Lai is not talking nonsense! Lai Lai is not talking nonsense!"

Andrea's head ached from it crying: "Okay, okay! Stop crying for me."

She wanted to ask Lailai about her identity, but now she thinks it's better for her to find the answer by herself: "Where is the study? Take me there."

The first thing Andrea did when she went to the study was to look through the family tree.

Then, she was shocked——

The author has something to say: Guess which family the little girl is from?