[HP] Platinum Children

When Severus arrived, he saw a group of quiet little snakes with strange expressions, a group of noisy and chaotic lions, and a petrified Harry Potter.

He listened gloomyly to Blaise's account of the incident, and his face was darker than the bottom of the pot. After he undid the petrification spell on Harry, he didn't deduct points for the first time.

Lucius had received a letter from Severus at dinner time.

The letter from Severus is not long, but in simple terms, it is: Your little peacock son recently lost his brain and made a series of gigantic feats for that pure-blood lion of Gryffindor. If you are still a qualified father, don't be dazzled by the golden Gallon and the beauty potion, find time to talk to your son!

When Lucius received the letter, he couldn't be more surprised.

He had been having trouble with him recently because of Draco, so he and Draco hadn't written for a long time—no way, he wrote and Draco didn't reply.

As a father, he wants to maintain his father's dignity. Of course, he can't stick to it. If he is asked to use any means to force his son to bow his head, he can't do it. Then calm down naturally.

Although he didn't communicate with Draco, Narcissa did!

Narcissa just told her son that she had found a daughter-in-law for him. Draco wrote back saying that he was quite satisfied, and promised that Narcissa would take good care of his future fiancée. Why did he suddenly rush for a pure-blooded lion? Lost your head?

Moreover, a pure-blooded lion?

A beautiful and lovely platinum girl appeared in Lucius' mind...

How could it be that child?

The child he fell in love with at first sight, if she wasn't a descendant of Gryffindor, then no matter what Draco thought about her, he wouldn't object.

However, she happened to be a descendant of Gryffindor. At this juncture when the Dark Lord would make a comeback at any time, if Draco really lost his mind, he would absolutely not agree.

Draco receives another letter from Lucius.

It wasn't a letter that would make him happy.

Since the last time he learned from his father that his father even suspected that his mother had betrayed him and that he was not his child, he had been angry with his father.And based on his understanding of his father, his father would probably treat him coldly first, and then slowly and naturally ease the relationship with him.

Therefore, according to his father's usual practice, it is absolutely impossible for him to write to him again during this period-unless there is something that needs to be discussed.

At this stage, if there was anything he and Lucius had to talk about, there was only one thing—about Andrea.

It's really unexpected that the head of Slytherin is so busy. After he persuaded himself to talk to his father, but he didn't, he went to talk to his father instead.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Draco returned to the dormitory after finishing his homework in the Slytherin lounge.

He threw himself onto the large and soft sofa, put the letter on the armrest, and covered his forehead with his hand. After a long time, he squeezed the space between his brows, sat up, and opened today's letter again.

What caught his eyes was Lucius' gorgeous calligraphy. The content of the letter was also very simple, without any heavy words in it. He simply told Draco to arrive at nine o'clock tonight. The Potions Master's office, his father wanted to have a chat with him.

He knew that after this chat, he and Andrea would have no future.

He was suddenly very reconciled—he liked Andrea so much, he was sad for her, and jealous, but did she know?

If she doesn't know now, she will never know after his meeting with her father, and he will be a passer-by in her life, and she may one day not even remember Della very much. Who is Komalfo...

He is not willing!

He is not willing!

Draco walked quickly to the bed, found the magical communication diary between him and Andrea from under the pillow, turned around and sat down at the desk, scooped up the quill pen that was on the side, and impulsively and quickly smoothed the paper It says:

Andrea, I love you, you know that?

After Draco finished writing, he quickly closed the magic communication diary. He didn't have the courage to wait for Andrea's reply.

He was afraid of Andrea's rejection, and he was also afraid of Andrea's non-reply.

Andrea was sitting on the bed reading a book at that time, Hermione, Laventy and the others in her dormitory were also reading, and the whole dormitory was very quiet.

She was holding a thick "Selected Potion Recipe" in her hand, but she didn't put much thought into the book, and her spirit was not very concentrated. Some of Draco's actions recently made her very uncomfortable—— In her heart, Draco was not such a naive person, but Draco did this anyway, which made her very uncomfortable.

She smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart: The Draco in my heart is really imagined by myself...

Suddenly placed on the bedside, the magic communication diary that hadn't been turned over for a long time lit up with a white light, which represented that the other owner of the pair of magic communication diaries was sending a message.

Andrea put down the "Selected Potion Formula" with a complicated expression, opened the communication diary, and then saw a line of words that made her suspect that she was dreaming.

Andrea, I love you, you know that?

Andrea stared blankly at the line, her mind went blank.

After a long time, maybe just a moment, she couldn't figure out how long anyway, she quickly summoned a quill and ink with the Flying Charm, and quickly scribbled: Draco, I want to see you!I'll meet you under the old willow tree by the black lake.

The platinum girl quickly got up from the bed and put on the cloak she was going out with.

Hermione pulled her attention away from the sea of ​​knowledge for a while, and asked Andrea, "Andrea, where are you going?"

Andrea looked anxious. She put on her dragon leather boots and said, "I'm going out for a walk. I will pay attention to the curfew time. Don't worry about me."

It was already very cold at Hogwarts in November, and Andrea stared at the surface of the black lake shining in the starlight, shrunk her shoulders, and tightened her cloak.

She had been waiting for an hour, but Draco hadn't come yet.

At this time, Draco was meeting with Lucius Malfoy in the study of the Patriarch of the Manor.

Although Severus thoughtfully left the potions professor's office to the father and son, the father and son still chose to change the place of conversation to their own manor.

The father and son are sitting on the sofa set on the left side of the study, one with a relaxed look, and the other sitting upright.

Lucius tapped the coffee table with his mithril snake staff, and a cup of coffee and a glass of milk appeared in front of each of them. He didn't speak, and looked at his son quietly.

You bastard, you don't even reply to your old father's letter, are you so angry?

Draco picked up the milk glass, and the warm milk immediately transmitted warmth to his palm, but his heart was aching and he couldn't get warm.

Draco took a deep breath: "Father, I'm so sorry. I apologize for my childish behavior before. I shouldn't be angry with you, and I shouldn't not reply to your letter."

Lucius looked at Draco with a calm expression, and sighed: "Although I taught you the skill of talking around corners, but when my son uses this skill to talk to himself, it feels so real. Relieved and sad at the same time. Draco, you've never talked to me like that before."

Draco looked up at his father, and said calmly, "Is that so? I'm sorry, Father."

Lucius took a sip of coffee, looked at his son who was still calm, and asked softly, "What kind of topic are you going to use to prevent us from getting into the topic?"

There was a flash of pain in Draco's gray eyes inherited from Lucius. Although it disappeared quickly, it was still captured by Lucius. When Lucius was about to say something, Draco said: "I just don't want to talk about what you want to talk about. Father, I always remember that I am a Malfoy, and I will follow the family's wishes and get engaged to Astoria when she turns 15. I will not make any more Anything that puts the Malfoy family at risk. Please rest assured."

The author has something to say: The second update is coming...

Xiaolong... In fact, Father Lu is not the big stick for beating mandarin ducks.