Fascinated

At the request of a certain freshman, Peter was once again chosen to be that Ender's "guide", and the big man James has been around Joshua for a long time since he was taught by Joshua and threatened by Draco that day. Ya go.

Such a leisurely day with no major events came to the weekend after two weeks - it was rare for Joshua not to go to work in the restaurant, he had just finished a group topic, and he was so tired that he slumped in a ball of liquid and closed his eyes on the sofa repose.Three steps away, Draco adjusted his tie in the full-length mirror.

The sound of the humidifier faintly sounded in the quiet space, and the wings of his nostrils fluttered slightly. Joshua smelled the rose fragrance and moved Kun's limbs, lazily turned in one direction and continued to lie on his stomach.

"Mother has already responded to Sam's matter." Draco glanced sideways at the faceless Joshua—waving his magic wand to slightly increase the temperature in the room, then slowly tied the tie, and continued Asked, "Clark, maybe you still have a memory?"

Joshua lifted his eyelids wearily, and Draco's figure was surrounded by blurry clusters of light spots in his vision - "You still lack a watch, the fifth one in the third row is suitable for you." He tried to open his eyes With big eyes, he covered his mouth and yawned. After a while, he lazily shook his head and muttered, "I don't remember."

That Clare was once a down-and-out wizard who had lost all his magical powers.

He applied to Peverly Manor as an ordinary manservant, but he felt that this job completely insulted his talent, and because of this, he especially hated Joshua, who had no magic power but could sit on the entire Peverly Manor.

This horrific jealousy prompted him to poison Joshua's cake on his 11th birthday.After being discovered, he disappeared without a trace. The Peverly family tracked him down for three years, and they gradually stopped caring about his whereabouts as a result of not getting any news about him.

This young, bald, jealous man, Joshua, of course remembers—because of him, he almost became a real Squib.But he didn't want Draco to think he remembered the shit, so he looked away and lied lazily.

Draco straightened his cuffs, and looked at Joshua thoughtfully from the side - he was so familiar with him, his tone of voice, and all his micro expressions - he sneered slightly as Joshua Ya crappy deception.Walking slowly to the sofa, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the pillow from Joshua's arms, and said, "Everyone around Aunt Diana has been checked, Ilse will follow Auntie to ensure her safety, you can rest assured .”

After things like that happened, it was impossible for this Clark to survive in the wizarding world.Malfoy and Peverly have already issued a warrant for him through the Ministry of Magic. In order to save his life, this street mouse can only hide in the world of ordinary people.

Draco was silent for a moment, and glanced at Joshua's slightly weak face - he hooked the corners of his lips, showing a cold expression.

There are always some mice who try to get their hands on the treasures Malfoy protects.

He turned the ring subconsciously, his eyes were cold.

"Then I will trouble you." Joshua twitched the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, waved his hands as if he had no strength, and said without any politeness.

Tonight's mental activity was a bit overwhelming, and I didn't want to get up after I lay down... Joshua lay back relaxed after speaking, opened his mouth and yawned big——opened his eyes again after 1 minute, wondering Looking at Draco, who was fully dressed but still not going out, standing in front of him like a pillar blocking the light, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Even looking up in this posture - the so-called most exciting 'death' posture between lovers, Draco is so handsome.

Joshua bumped into those eyes and moved away awkwardly, and landed on the folded palms lying on his chest—tsk, some people even have such beautiful fingernails... The corners of his mouth froze, Joshua Ya closed her eyes depressedly, thinking that she might have read too many literatures, and her brain was not working properly.

"You go with me." Draco lowered his head, looked up and down at Joshua's clothes, took a half step back and said, "Go and change."

"Draco," Joshua said nonchalantly as he slumped on the sofa, rubbing his sour nose, "you are the one invited, without me." Even though this kind of party usually brings a companion, But Joshua really didn't want to see Pierce's face.

He was afraid that he would cry out desperately—'Look!There's a Hydra here!Come and catch him, everyone! '

Thinking of the possible consequences of being reckless...

Joshua shook his head, stared at his legs comfortably, and said lazily, "I won't go."

Draco gave him a false smile, parted the corners of his lips, and said with a full-on playful tone, "Maybe I can mention to Aunt Diana that you are going to the homecoming dance? Let her tell you Ready for a new suit?"

Joshua stared at him with a strange expression, and said without thinking, "Fuck you, Draco, don't you think I'm not ashamed enough at Hogwarts?"

The suit at the tournament banquet made him look like a juggler in the fifteenth century. He really didn't know where his mother dug out that antique set.Anyway, that experience made him and Ron called 'Hogwarts Walking Antiques', and people saw all the jokes-oh, God, the colorful colors and the cheap style...

He has to admit that his mother is an excellent scientist, but she really has no experience in dressing.

Considering his mother's emotions, he had already made a fool of himself once, and he didn't want to do it again.

"Pay attention to your words, Joshua." Draco twitched his mouth in a pretentious manner.

"My mother asked me some time ago if I wanted to ask Mr. Graves to take care of us, but I refused." Joshua got up with a grunt, sat cross-legged on the sofa and groaned—he had a pair of eyes Liuliu's eyes, when angry, the eye waves are very dynamic.Draco, who had received the strictest education since he was a child, especially liked to make him angry—at this moment, Draco was smiling with interest at Joshua who was glaring at him, and the latter slapped the sofa loudly— — "Draco, I'll write back to my mother right now and invite that old-fashioned uncle to come and stay with you?"

Draco shrugged, snorted an inexplicable laugh, and said nonchalantly, "This is my house."

……

I can't take your words.

An emotional blogger once made an inventory, and in destroying the relationship between the two parties-this sentence is definitely ranked in the top five.

At this moment, Joshua, who regretted that he didn't read the "Guide to Responding to Resentment", stared at him with his eyes wide open, and his mind was full of messy thoughts-this kind of complex emotions became more complicated after reaching a peak. Calm down.

Joshua shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Okay, then I'll pack up and choose an auspicious day to live in Mr. Graves' house. I heard that there is a child about my age in his house. We We should get along."

Draco frowned, looking at Joshua who was calm and angry under the surface, "Don't be angry, Joshua."

"Do I?" Joshua replied sharply, and then reflected his overreaction—he took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled falsely, and said with a hard mouth, "Guys who live under the fence are not qualified to show their temper."

"Are you reminding me to add your name to the real estate deed?" Draco stretched out his hand to block Joshua's way, with a hint of impetuousness in his expression, "Come on, Joshua, you look like this She looks like a girl who wants to break up with her boyfriend because she doesn't succeed in talking about assets."

"Draco." Joshua widened his eyes, raised his voice, and looked annoyed.

This guy always has the ability to stir up his extinguished anger again, and he even added a can of gasoline to it.

"Okay, okay," Draco stared at him closely—suppressing a little anxiety that emerged from the bottom of his heart, and said at a speed that was 0.5 times faster than the slow tone before, "I'm I apologize for the inappropriate remarks just now, you know I didn't mean that." Draco breathed a sigh of relief as he noticed Joshua's softening attitude with his silver-gray eyes, "Actually, these years The money I spent on you is enough to buy two properties in this area."

Joshua blushed instantly, "Fuck, Draco, don't say such ambiguous words."

Draco curled the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows with a relaxed expression, and resumed his lazy and calm tone, "Language, Joshua." He reached out to take the schoolbag from Joshua's hand Come here, "Go get a change of clothes, you'll have to learn how to deal with those people sooner or later. Peverly can't stay out forever, you know."

Once again, Joshua, who was reminded of his responsibility on his shoulders, pursed his lips and glanced at the serious Draco, "You're right." He took a deep breath and walked quickly to the dressing room.

20: 21PM

It appears that Pierce values ​​his youngest daughter very much.

Joshua loosened his overly tight bow tie, and looked around the scene where people were drinking and drinking—tsk, it was a large vest-dropping scene...

Joshua pursed the corners of his lips, and looked calmly at those cute politicians who gathered together and laughed—oh, it seems that this country will end sooner or later.He looked at the overlapping red IDs in mid-air, and curled his lips contemptuously - being in a large 'underworld' society/club/den/point, it felt like walking into a classic Hong Kong movie.

"I'm going to say hello to Pierce." Draco pursed the corners of his lips, noticing Pierce's gaze - this proud and arrogant head of S.H.I.E.L.D. directly ignored the appointment standing beside him Shuya.Draco raised his glass politely with cold eyes, "Be careful yourself, don't touch the drink given to you by strangers."

Joshua picked up a glass of champagne, and the corners of his lips parted slightly, "Don't worry. You can go to work." He smiled and watched Draco walk to Pierce, and greeted him with a big smile—a ten-year-old boy Girl, ladylike hello to Draco, holding the hem of her skirt.

Joshua raised his eyebrows, and looked around indifferently.He didn't see Stark or any superhero here, but the teenager named Ender, who accidentally followed a man and came in through the door.

"Mr. Peverly." Just as Joshua was staring at Ender suspiciously, an elegant man with some white hair on his sideburns walked over with a smile, his eyes were full of gentle light.He raised his hand to the gentleman Joshua who turned his gaze, and introduced himself, "James Caviezel currently runs a cruise company. I want to talk to Mr. Peverly about something. Please give me some time. speak one step at a time."