[HP] Control Tool Recycling Center

Unfortunately, unlike the ready-made tents in the movie, what was placed in front of them was an open space, and a small wooden sign with Weasley written on it in front of the open space.

Tanai wanted to build a tent with her own hands, but everyone in the room refused her request.There was no other way, and everyone was quite worried about her physical problems and tried to remove any tools that might appear in her hands.

Everyone was out of kindness, and Tanai let them go.

Sitting on a short tree stump, she directed the three Weasley boys to take out the tent, set up the support poles, assemble the camp posts, and finally finish fixing them.

The boys were quick to move, and despite interspersed with some Weasley-infernal jokes and provocative attacks on the others, they accomplished the task fairly quickly.

During this time, Arthur was assigning tasks to others.Part of his request appears to be incoherent, and another part is quite redundant.

"But why are we fetching water?" Ron asked, stuffing the hammer back into the tool bag. The water conjured up by the spell is enough for us."

"But Muggles will fetch water." His father said sternly, "We have to pretend to be Muggles now."

"He looks forward to these days every year," whispered Fred. "Mum will be angry if he does that at home, and he'll just 'play like a Muggle' here."

"But no Muggle would use a Levitation Charm on a bucket," George added. "And no Muggle would cram six rooms into a tent."

While they were saying this, Hermione had quite happily and consciously chosen Tanay's room next door, and Ginny had chosen the other.

The little boy and the big boy of the dog have to choose some other house numbers with less good location, and follow Mr. Arthur's request to fetch water, collect firewood, and sneak around and sell mischievous gadgets .

The same is true for Tanai, but the difference is that she ran into a wild young master just after walking 20 meters.

Draco strolled over reservedly, he was wearing a black suit, and his demeanor was somewhat similar to that of Lucius.In these short two months, his stature has almost completely grown, and at first glance, he is indeed a decent pure-blood wizard.

But this assessment was limited to when he was not speaking.

The big boy was pulling a few strands of hair on his forehead—thankfully, at least for now, his hairline is still in a relatively safe position—and said: "The group of redheads in the Weasley family are really Idiot, a broken tent has been set up for so long! Come on, I'll take you to see our peacocks!"

"You've been waiting here?" Tanai looked at him with some amusement, then stretched out his hand and took off a feather from his chest: "I've already seen a white peacock, right here."

The young master lowered his head for no reason, and then started to jump as a matter of course: "What! That broken peacock dared to stick its hair to me, I want my father to stew it off - what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go see the peacock." Tanai looked at him with a smile, and said softly, "How are you doing recently?"

Draco immediately put the peacock's death verdict behind him, and he began to chat enthusiastically about vacation travel, potion practice, and the evaluation of his tutor. Finally, he also emphasized that Lucius had already Found some resources that benefited her condition.

"Mom asked me to come with you just now, just to tell you about this as soon as possible!" He said proudly, "My father has spent a lot of energy!"

Tanai responded to him, while lamenting Lucius' second-hand preparation in his heart for the second time.

The two of them returned to the big three-story tent just now, and Draco helped Tanai open the curtain while rambling.

The space in this tent was several times larger than that of the Weasleys' house, and the built-in style was almost exactly the same as that in Malfoy Manor.Narcissa was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, holding a cup of black tea, talking with another lady.

After noticing Tanai's arrival, she gently put down the teacup, gestured to the guests sitting on the other side of the sofa, then turned her head, and said to her son: "I have to talk to Mrs. Ivy about some important matters first, Can you take Tanai to your room for a while, Draco?"

Draco glanced at the guest, then nodded quite politely: "Of course, Mom."

To repeat, the young master is quite capable of bluffing people when he is not talking too much.

He took Tanai up to the second floor from the spiral staircase on the right, and then pushed open the door of the third room on the left with ease, and walked in.

Tanai paused at the door for half a second. It seemed inappropriate to casually enter and leave the bedroom of a 15-year-old boy, but thinking of Sissy's and Draco's attitudes, she felt that she might be worrying too much.

Pure blood wizard families always have more rules, if they don't think there is a problem, then probably there is nothing wrong with it.

While thinking this way, she stepped into the door.

As expected, the size, style and arrangement of the room are completely different from those of the little Weasley boys. European classical design and the Malfoy family crest are almost everywhere. In the whole exquisite atmosphere, any incongruous elements It will all look quite awkward.

Now, this incongruous element is placed on the sofa.

— not Draco.Although almost his whole body showed a state of melting, but for the sake of his light blond hair and pretty face, he could still easily blend into the atmosphere.

is a book.

Very familiar.

Tanai slowly moved his confused and puzzled eyes away from the "Love Bible: How to Tie a Witch's Heart", and looked at its owner: "If you don't mind, Draco, let me confirm, you Now with Pansy...?"

"Huh?" Draco raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "She should be in France now, why are you mentioning this?"

"I mean, have you and Pansy been in contact recently...?" Tanai asked, considering his words.

"The last time I wrote a letter was just on vacation. She has been bothering me for the last semester. I'm getting bored to death." Draco sat up vigilantly, looked at Tanai, and asked, "Are you asking Panai at my house? West? What are you asking her for? You came to me just to ask her?"

"No, I mean, this." Tanai pointed to the open book, if the folded corner in the lower right corner hadn't been inadvertently pressed out, then his reading progress could be regarded as considerable: "I Remember, it was Christmas in the second grade, and someone asked me to give you a present?"

Draco jumped up immediately, and within a second, his ears had completed the entire heat conduction activity, turning red visible to the naked eye.

This book is like a hot potato, he stuffed it under the coffee table in a hurry, and shouted at a fast speed: "Who told you to read this! My mother asked me... No, it's my leisure time." It's nothing to do... I took it out to throw it away! I never read this kind of book!"

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The author has something to say:

The jellyfish played mahjong and forgot the time, double-up when you wake up!

I don’t know if Chapter [-] can write important plot points, I’m so anxious, I’m so anxious, I’m so anxious, I can’t wait to see everyone break their defenses (walking around

感谢在2022-01-2923:43:06~2022-02-0202:32:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chu Chuyi; 10 bottles of brocade books from someone in the cloud; 5 bottles of Lanius; 1 bottle of Luzhao Qingshui and Lin Sanmao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!