Throw down the snake ancestor

Ansair walked a few steps, and saw a signboard "Mrs. Mojin's Robe Specialty Store" at a glance.

As soon as he stepped into the store, he saw a head of shiny platinum-blonde long hair. Ansair was a little dazed, and whispered to himself: "Little Yinuo..."

"Little gentleman, do you need anything?" Mrs. Malkin saw Ansair push the door in, walked over and asked kindly.Ansair was not treated lightly just because he was a child and the clothes he wore didn't fit him.

"Ma'am, I want to make a few robes." Ansair held his chin and thought for a while, then continued, "Three dark green and two black, the styles can be made according to the ordinary style." , the fabric should be selected from the best."

"Okay, Mr. Little, then let's measure the size." Mrs. Malkin asked Ansair to stand on the small bench, took out the magic ruler and asked the magic ruler to measure Ansair's body and go to work Go elsewhere.

Seeing the magic ruler scurrying around on his body, eating tofu and eating tofu, Ansair's eyes gave off a cold light, and the cold breath made the magic ruler calm down immediately, and gave Ansai honestly Al took the measurements.

The little boy with platinum-blond hair looked at Ansier curiously. First, he was curious about Ansier's hair color, and secondly, he was curious about Ansier's ill-fitting clothes...

"Well, my name is Lucius Malfoy, nice to meet you." Even though he was only 11 years old, he was already speaking in the unique aria of the Malfoy family, even though he was still immature.

Ansair tilted his head to look at the little Malfoy, and smiled kindly. He absolutely had a crush on the children of the Malfoy family. Who made him the ancestor of Malfoy...

"Hi, my name is Ansair Malfoy, nice to meet you~~" Ansair said with a hint of joy in his tone, like a child who stole candy.

Sure enough, it was an 11-year-old child, and his face changed drastically when he heard the news.Tsk tsk, that's really interesting. Since little Ino was ten years old, he has never appreciated the change of little Ino's face.

When Lucius heard Ansair say that his surname was Malfoy, his eyes widened for a moment, but he returned to his original state in an instant.But the trace of abnormality on his face showed that he was very restless now.

Lucius was surprised and shocked. Although it was widely rumored that Abraxas Malfoy was extremely romantic, he had never heard of his father leaving an illegitimate child in the outside world.Moreover, he was an illegitimate child of the same age as him...

"That... your real surname is Malfoy?" Lucius didn't believe this fact, he didn't believe that his father had an illegitimate child outside, let alone the same age as him! ! !His current ability to bear... can't bear it...

"Yeah, what a coincidence, the two of us have the same surname, the fate is really amazing." Esair looked at Lucius with a smile and said, watching Lucius' face turn black and red for a while Qing, it's fun in my heart.

"..." What should he say?I should reply 'Yes, it's really a coincidence. 'Or should he arrest him and bring him before his father to claim his illegitimate son?

Ansair felt that he had teased the children enough, jumped off the chair, walked up to Lucius and said softly: "Little Malfoy, let your expression leak, you are not a qualified Malfoy." Oh, what Fu will do."

"Mrs. Malkin, I'll come to pick up the robe later!" After speaking, Ansair walked out of Madam Malkin's robe store in a big way.

Hearing Ansair's words, Lucius was stunned. Just now... Why did he feel oppressed at that moment? It was obvious that the other party was just an 11-year-old child like him.Moreover, what he said...

"Lucius." A person pushed the door open, followed by a cold voice.

Hearing this voice, Lucius immediately restrained his expression and tensed his face, with a trace of respect and a trace of fear, slightly lowered his head and said, "Father."

"I haven't measured it for such a long time, did something happen?" Abraxas looked at Lucius who was standing on the bench and only reached his chest, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He didn't seem to have hit him before. Come on, kid, why is this little guy so nervous when he sees him.Does he look so fierce?No way, the Malfoy family's genes are very good. Looking at Lucius, you can tell that he is not bad looking.

"No..." Lucius stepped off the bench, struggled for a while and finally decided not to say it.He didn't want an illegitimate child with the surname Malfoy who appeared out of nowhere to steal his father's attention.

"It's fine if you don't have one. Let's pick it up after we measure it. There are still a lot of things to do." Abrasachs said, turned and walked out. Lucius behind him also followed, for fear of losing it.

Ansair walked into a pet shop, dim lights, birds, beasts, cats and dogs, everything was messy.

"Is the boss here?" Ansair looked at the white rats, black rats and squirrels lined up on the counter, they were all rats anyway.That is, the kind that makes people tired of looking at it, who makes snakes love to eat mice...

"Here, what does this guest need?" A neatly dressed witch came out and looked at Ansair with a wide smile.

"Excuse me, are there any magical snakes here? Like basilisks?" Ansair spit out the words slowly, making the shopkeeper's face stunned.

"The basilisk? This guest is joking, right? The magical animal like the basilisk has disappeared, and no one can find its trace." The shopkeeper looked at Ansair and said with a sigh.

Ansair sighed in frustration: "Is that so, I'm sorry to bother you." He turned around and left, walked out of the shop, looked up at the foggy sky, feeling as if a big stone was crushing him and he couldn't breathe.

Even after wearing it twice, this time it always feels like this place doesn't belong to him.In other words, there is no one he wants to protect here, and the people who are most important to him have disappeared in the long river of thousands of years.

Ansair stretched out his hand, opened it and clenched it tightly, and sighed slightly: "The next step should be to buy the crucible? Then, the wand? Let's buy the wand first, the crucible is too troublesome to hold." Ansair Al scratched his hair, Ansair was slightly unfamiliar with the term wand.Thousands of years ago, he didn't use a magic wand at all, he just waved it casually, and he didn't use a magic wand anywhere.But now, the wand seems to have become a necessity for wizards.It is really troublesome to have to make a wand specially.

Arriving at Ollivander's wand point, Ansair pushed open the precarious store door and looked at the dangerous building with a tangled expression.As soon as Ansair stood up, a man without black eyeballs approached Ansair, observed him up and down for a long time, and sighed: "Oh, I can't see your bloodline, but it's not a nuisance. melon."

Ansair was very calm: "If you can't see it, don't read it. I'm here to buy a wand, not to tell a fortune."

Ollivander was swayed by Ansair's words, and then started his chattering opening remarks, but Ansair didn't listen carefully at all, but looked curiously at the wand balls that filled the whole house .

"Child, which hand do you like to use?" Ollivander asked Ansair after finishing his long speech.

"Right hand."

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