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...Draco's speech seemed rather unconvincing.

At a time like this, he is not willing to throw a blank at the book, he probably really likes it.

After a brief silence, Tanai thoughtfully skipped the subject and chatted with him about the Quidditch tournament.

"Can you really get a ticket for the top box?" Draco's attention was easily taken away, and he asked, "Even if you said in the letter...but how can those poor Weasleys afford it?" tickets?"

"Mr. Arthur has many good friends." Tanaiwin said, "They are not poor, they just lack some experience in financial management."

"Oh." He responded casually, and it could be seen that this did not change the impression of the redheads in his heart: "But you can actually sit with us, my dad can easily solve this-anyway, Bi Wei The Slys are much more relaxed."

"It doesn't matter, at least we are in the same box." Tanai said: "Speaking of which, which team do you support more?"

The young master quickly forgot about the sudden incident just now, reopened the conversation box, and began to happily brag about Krum's flying skills, and announced the outcome of the next game in advance.

He said enthusiastically: "Bulgaria will definitely win! Lin Qi can't catch up with Krum, and his turning angle is always bigger. I watched the replay of his match against Romania this year, and he still didn't handle it well. "

Tanai watched him with a smile, made a sound of approval at the right time, and nodded from time to time.

This obviously gave Draco more motivation to continue talking, and he became more and more energetic, almost wanting to drag a blackboard to draw a diagram immediately.

This is what Narcissa saw when she opened the door and came in.

Some little boys who have completely lost the management of their personal manners are dancing excitedly. From his up and down gestures and fragmented speeches, it can be seen that he has completely forgotten his mother's instructions before he left.

...Although this is what she expected.

She raised her hand, knocked lightly on the door, interrupted the little boy's eloquent speech, and said, "Good morning, children. Maybe you would like to go back to the living room to talk?"

Draco reluctantly shut his mouth, but then, he remembered another thing.

"Dad is back?" He looked at Narcissa expectantly and asked, "When can we tell Tanai about that?"

Narcissa nodded first, then turned her head and smiled at Tanai: "I guess Draco told you already, right?"

Tanai stood up, she looked back at the boy with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Only a small part."

The news that Lucius brought was not too unexpected, or at least it was within Tanai's expectation.

"You know Salazar Slytherin, don't you?" he said in a familiar tone, holding his cane and raising his chin slightly. It all shows that his illness has finally been properly treated."

Tanai nodded, and she said softly, "Yes."

"The four giants each left a relic, and Slytherin's is a locket." Lucius's jaw was raised a few more degrees, which seems to be a common problem among Malfoys: "According to the records, he It sounds like a proud enough feat to put a lifetime of wisdom and the greatest legacy into it, and to overcome the loss of the soul."

Big Mr. Malfoy didn't know that the girl sitting across from him had already thought about it.He continued: "Now, the only problem is that we don't know the whereabouts of the locket. According to news, it is very likely to be passed down in the hands of... the Gunter family."

Tanai nodded, and Narcissa took over her husband's words, and she added in a low voice: "The... family is the Gunter family."

"Talking about this." Lucius paused, and then continued: "After the Quidditch match is over, you'd better cancel all arrangements and leave here as soon as possible."

Tanai immediately realized what he actually wanted to express, and she looked at the couple in surprise.

In her opinion, this piece of news was obviously more important than that of the pendant—more importantly, the Malfoy family's position immediately became more biased if this kind of news was revealed to a Potter.

"...we will," she said. "Thank you for your kindness."

Lucius' jaw lifted a little more, and it was obvious that it was doing him a lot.

"We will continue to search for that pendant, don't worry." Narcissa said: "Draco has always wanted you to see the newborn peacock, and he brought it here, right in the front yard, Do you want to go and see him?"

Of course Tanai would love to.

They spent 15 minutes with the peacock, and to be honest, the scene seemed more like watching Draco give a personal speech than watching a newborn baby peacock—though the difference between watching a white peacock and a light gold peacock seemed It's not too big either.

Their conversation (or Draco's one-sided babbling) didn't last long, and soon, some uninvited guests poked their heads over the fence.

"Hey, Tanay!" cried George. "There you are! They've got the oven turned on, but Ron hasn't lit the fire."

"Harry and Hermione don't know where they are going, we can only come out and try our luck." Fred got out from behind his brother, completely ignoring the golden-haired peacock who was about to jump, and asked hypocritically: "You Are you busy? We really can't figure that out."

"I……"

"She's very busy!" Draco didn't give Tanay a chance to say anything. He grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled him behind him: "Stay away from the Malfoy tent, I don't want to get in your hands." Poor!"

The faces of the twins turned cold, but it had nothing to do with his speech. One of them turned over rather vigorously, and relying on his proud height, he reached in front of them in a few steps.

"Let go," he said.

"Huh?" Draco's chin and eyebrows were erected at a rather ornamental angle: "Who are you talking to, Weasley?"

"Uh, Draco." Tanai patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "You can indeed let go."

The boy asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

While they were talking, another one came in.He even pulled out his wand unceremoniously: "Let go, she won't be able to stand being teased like this."

"Not really." Tanai directed Draco's gaze to his wrist, while trying to persuade him to fight: "He doesn't know about it yet, I haven't told him about it."

Draco let go of his hand immediately in the next second, and then completed a fairly standard set of bouncing movements on the spot. The neat suit on his body couldn't restrain his movements, and he easily scared away the watching people not far away. peacocks.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked in horror and stuttered, "I, I really didn't use any strength, I swear—why is your wrist—"

Tanai stretched out his other hand, pulled out the wand from his bosom, and then cast a simple healing spell on his bruised and purple wrist.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." She comforted gently, "It's just a side effect of some dementia, it doesn't hurt."

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That is, why the big guys don't even allow Tanai to do a tent, because she is really more ()

Be sure to highlight it here!Tanai's pain sensation has been greatly reduced, so it doesn't hurt!Has a healing spell so it's not a big deal!

But Draco still lacks great virtue, so he is also the worst behind ()

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And this is not a hundred chapters!One hundred chapters refers to the chapters marked by jellyfish, and it has not completely broken the defense (meaning)

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