young man returning home

Chapter 31 Pansy's Pain

The adjustment of time and space, everything is under the control of the wizards, they need an engagement ceremony that caters to their wishes.

It was this chilly Christmas.The snow in Hogsmeade has melted.Unlike previous years, Hermione took a long vacation and returned to her home in London to spend Christmas with her parents.Before leaving, she left a letter for Draco.They were passionately in love then, hiding their love from all their companions at the Academy of Magic, hiding their love in a crevice where the sun didn't shine, and they communicated secretly by owl.

Draco also returned to Malfoy Manor, and the blond boy spent an unforgettable Christmas Eve in this unusual winter.

Of course, Lucius also gave Draco a blow that will never be forgotten: "Draco, you should prepare well... Please don't sneak out with your broken broom with paint on it... you can Get in touch with Parkinson's children more."

"Father," Draco wretchedly stepped back half a foot that had already crossed the threshold, "I don't know what more I should prepare—I mean, I had a pretty solid Christmas last year."

"It's different, Draco, you know you're going to be engaged to Pansy soon," Lucius said calmly, "It's going to be a little tense, it'll be fine soon, son, when I got engaged to your mother It's like that sometimes."

"Actually, I really don't know, Father!" Draco protested, "Are you announcing to me the fact that I'm going to be engaged soon? You never asked my opinion! Miss Parkinson? I Playing with her since I was a kid! God knows if Pansy wants to!"

Lucius replied: "Of course she would! So her father agreed to the marriage so readily..." He wanted to continue, but was quickly interrupted by Draco:

"Because she is willing, Mr. Parkinson can announce the engagement without hesitation! But, father, I don't want to! Draco doesn't want to! Did you agree to this marriage because of Draco's 'unwillingness'?" And had the slightest hesitation? Father!"

The rebellious boy slammed the door and left, leaving only the old man with a snake-headed wand standing in the room with the warm sunlight seeping in, watching his son's back as he went away, in a daze involuntarily.

"Draco wasn't like this before..."

He tapped the ground lightly with his wand, and a series of echoes echoed in the empty room.His long blond hair was slightly raised by the wind that rushed into the window, and he lowered his head, frowning seriously.

At this moment, Narcissa walked in quietly, stood behind her husband, and asked in a low voice: "What happened? Draco ran out angrily just now..."

Lucius turned around and asked earnestly, "Sissy, is that child... in love?"

Narcissa was slightly startled, squinted her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "How come? We haven't heard anything about it. The children of pure-blood families within a radius of several miles all grew up with Draco. , we can always hear about the little girl from that family."

Lucius was not without worry: "A child from a pure-blood family? No matter who it is, we should not hinder Draco's growth... I'm afraid, not..." He dragged his voice: "I'm afraid not... "

"It's not necessarily a Muggle child, Draco's upbringing doesn't allow him to do that!" Narcissa almost exclaimed.

Parents struggle with rebellious children, but the engagement ceremony must go ahead as scheduled.In those few nights, Narcissa always covered her face and cried in a low voice: "Lucius, what should I do, what do you think should be done?"

"Sissy, take it easy."

"I can't let my only child become a scorched hole in the family tapestry." She shrugged her shoulders and sobbed continuously.

"No, no... Draco won't do stupid things..." Lucius comforted.

However, Draco had done something completely stupid.Malfoy is humiliated by his rebellious behavior at the engagement ceremony. "He is a rebellious Black at his core. He almost inherited Bella's madness and Andromeda's rebellion. He is not like my son, Sissy, nor like you." Lucius said in public.

"No, he's exactly like me, except for Narcissa's 'turn back in time', he's nothing like me."

Lucius nodded slightly in the backlit corner, acquiescing.

The Christmas party finally started, as if it was just a carnival where the pure-blood nobles just found an excuse to get together, people always had smiles on their faces, and the wizards were all congratulating tonight's protagonists—the Malfoy family and Parkinson family.Yes, congratulations to both families.How ridiculous it sounds!The two families relying on each other to make money are the protagonists tonight, and the happiness of the new couple is meaningless. This marriage seems to have nothing to do with Draco and Pansy.

Goblets, red wine, spinning dance floor, generous smiles, everything looks so beautiful.Only the dejected young man hiding in the shadows was silently thinking about his thoughts.The drooping eyelashes cast a layer of shadow, lush and gloomy, as if two drops of tears would stick to the curled eyelashes at any moment.

He ignores no one.

Blaise came over suddenly, knelt down and asked him, "Draco, how are you?"

The boy raised his head, stared at him for a while, and didn't speak.

The careful Zambini finally found something, he took out his wand from his suit pocket, and silently recited a few incantations.While breaking the curse, Draco adjusted his uniform and stood up with difficulty: "Thank you!" He waved his hand, pulled out his wand while leaving Blaise aside, and walked straight to the door.

"Draco!" Blaise called after him.

"I hate it here! I hate everything here!" He ignored it.

"I despise Mr. Malfoy's behavior——he used magic to imprison you here!...Didn't you reach a consensus before?" Blaise walked over and put Draco on the shoulder: "You Are you going to leave? Where do you leave the Parkinson family? What do you want Pan Xi to do?"

"Malfoy can't protect himself now!" Draco almost growled: "Where did they put Draco's will?"

"Isn't the Slytherin friendship unquestionable? Draco! Are you leaving us?"

Draco was taken aback when he heard this, and murmured: "Slytherin's friendship is unquestionable... Go and see Pansy, is she also bound by Mr. Parkinson's spell? ?This is terrible! Pure-blood supporters! A bunch of crazy lunatics!"

Wand in hand, he walked warily through the crowd.The blond boy strode out of the banquet gate without looking back.

Blaise looked at Draco's disappearing back and sighed lowly.

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