Dark Lord, please let go

Old Malfoy nodded slightly, and then looked indifferently at Devlin who was standing beside his mother, "This is your son? I heard Abraxas mention it—" Old Malfoy smirked Watch Devlin, "What a cute little guy."

Draco swore that Devlin's body had already started to tremble slightly when he heard old Malfoy's words, this timid child was terrified of all Malfoys except Draco.

As if he didn't understand the other meanings of old Malfoy's words, Mr. Roll's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled politely, "Deverin is a little shy, is Mr. Malfoy here to pick up Abraxas? ?”

"Not only that." Old Malfoy finally stopped wasting time, "Abraxas invited his classmates to Malfoy Manor for Christmas."

While talking, Old Malfoy moved his eyes to Tom and Draco, and said in a slightly commanding tone: "Tom, Draco, say goodbye to Mr. Roll now, Abraxas is waiting for us, we time to go."

Draco and Tom bid farewell to everyone politely, and followed old Malfoy with their luggage.

Abraxas was waiting on the other side of the platform, and when he saw his father leading the two of them over, he blinked at them before greeting his father. "Father."

Old Malfoy nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Tom and Draco, "Since you are friends of Abraxas, I hope you have a good time at Malfoy Manor." He obviously didn't want to hear the two After finishing speaking, he tapped the ground lightly with his cane.

There was a crisp "pop", and two house elves appeared in place, wearing clean tea towels with the Malfoy family logo on them.

The house elf looked at old Malfoy respectfully with eyes as big as tennis balls, "Master."

"Bring Abraxas' friends back to Malfoy Manor—" Having said this, Old Malfoy turned to look at Abraxas, "I'm going to the Ministry of Magic, your mother is waiting for you and Your little friends."

"Good father." Abraxas said goodbye to old Malfoy before turning to look at Tom and Draco. "Let's go back to Malfoy Manor first. My mother heard that Draco and I look alike, and can't wait to see you."

Draco nodded indifferently. In his opinion, the reason why Abraxas said this was to comfort himself.Hell, he'd known for a long time that Tom was the only real guest in the Malfoys' house.

The three were taken to Malfoy Manor by house elves.

Draco opened his eyes only after the uncomfortable squeezing feeling had passed, and they were standing in the garden of the Malfoy home.Draco blinked, disbelieving what he saw.

The current Malfoy Manor was exactly the same as he remembered, the fountain in the garden was spraying water jets, various plants were planted in the garden, and several white peacocks were taking a leisurely walk.There were no cracks in Malfoy's mansion, the garden was not barren, and the lawn under his feet was well cared for, soft and of the right height.

This isn't the dilapidated Malfoy Manor post-1999.

"Welcome to Malfoy Manor." Abraxas said in a slow tone. "Where is my mother?"

The house-elf lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Little master, Madam is in the living room."

"Okay, go and inform my mother that my friends are visiting Malfoy Manor." Abraxas finished his brief order, and then led Tom and Draco towards the mansion.

Listening to Abraxas proudly introducing Malfoy Manor, Draco felt a sense of pride.This was his home too, the beautiful and luxurious Malfoy Manor.

When they arrived at the living room, there was already a lady with dark brown hair waiting there.The Mrs. Malfoy was sitting on the dark green sofa in the living room, holding a teacup elegantly.

"Abraxas, you are back." Mrs. Malfoy put the teacup on the coffee table without making a sound.She stood up and looked at Abraxas, waiting for him to introduce his little friends to her.

"Mother, these two are the first-year Slytherins this year, Draco and Tom."

When she heard Draco's name, Mrs. Malfoy turned to look at him, "Oh, I heard from Abraxas, another Mr. Malfoy in Slytherin."

Draco felt Mrs. Malfoy's stinging eyes on him, so he had no choice but to say hello, "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Malfoy."

Tom caught a glimpse of Draco's flushed cheeks for an instant, and then calmly greeted Mrs. Malfoy, "Hello, Mrs. Malfoy, I'm Tom Riddle."

"Of course, Tom, I know you." Mrs. Malfoy nodded slightly, and finally looked away, "Abraxas and I mentioned you, a perfect student in Slytherin, Mr. Slughorn's favorite student."

Draco was relieved to see Mrs. Malfoy no longer paying attention to him.Obviously it was the great-grandmother he had seen in the photo, but he didn't feel familiar at all, and even Draco felt that he was out of place with Malfoy Manor.

After Mrs. Malfoy and the two met, she just said hello and left again. Before leaving, Mrs. Malfoy asked Abraxas to take Tom and Draco to their bedroom and visit Malfoy by the way. Fu manor.

"Oh, that's my mother's personality." Abraxas waited for Mrs. Malfoy to go away before explaining. "I'll take you to the bedroom, you should be exhausted."

Following Abraxas, Draco and Tom went up to the third floor, where there was a bedroom prepared by Abraxas for them.A large living room with two bedrooms, Draco and Tom having separate bedrooms for the first time.

"You guys take a break first, and call the house-elf if necessary." Abraxas clapped his hands while talking, and a house-elf appeared in front of the three of them.

"This is Lada, if you need anything, just tell him directly."

"Young master, please rest assured, I will take good care of the two respected guests." Lada bent over and looked at Abraxas respectfully.

Abraxas nodded in satisfaction, "See you later, Tom and Draco."

After Abraxas left, Tom and Draco simply packed their luggage before looking at each other on the sofa in the lounge.

Draco rubbed his aching head, completely confused why he had to suffer so much in Malfoy Manor. "Why did you accept Abraxas' invitation to Malfoy Manor? I always feel that the Malfoys don't welcome us."

Tom sank into the soft sofa, he looked at Draco's tired face, and for the first time mentioned the purpose of coming to Malfoy's house. "I want to look up the address of the Gaunt family, the descendants of Slytherin, with the help of the Malfoy family's library."

"You think you have the blood of the Gaunt family?" Draco relaxed himself, leaning on the dark green sofa, looking lazy.

"The last bloodline of Slytherin is only the Gaunt family. I suspect that my father may be a member of the Gaunt family." Tom looked at Draco with a smirk. "What about you, Draco, I remember when we first met you mentioned that you are a pureblood, but I remember that there is only one family of pureblood named Malfoy, and we are visiting here now." Tom cautiously Reminding Draco, and never letting go of his movements.

Hearing Tom's words, Draco's movements froze, he quickly raised his head, frowned and looked at Tom's expression, "Mr. Riddle, it doesn't matter who my parents are, they are... already dead .”

Tom shrugged indifferently, "It doesn't matter to me at all, but Draco, why do you think Abraxas invited you to Malfoy Manor?"

Draco pursed his lips and didn't answer, the hell he didn't want to know.Standing up from the sofa as if admitting defeat, "I think I need to rest, so see you tonight, Tom."

"Okay, go and rest, Draco. I happen to have something to see Abraxas, and I don't have time to accompany you." Tom stretched himself, stood up and walked to the door. "See you Draco tonight."

After Tom went out, Draco returned to his bedroom. In fact, he hoped to follow Tom and make some sabotage along the way, but unfortunately, the conversation just now ruined his plan.

But now, he needs to use this time to prepare Christmas gifts for his friends.Now is not the past, he has no extra Galleons to squander, and he can only choose cheap and thoughtful gifts.

He ordered the house elf to help him buy some potion ingredients, and Draco planned to brew some aging potions for his friends, which were both easy to use and within his own ability.

After the house elf left, Draco began to look at his bedroom.This was not a room he was familiar with. After his father, Lucius Malfoy, took over the Malfoy Manor, in order to live more comfortably with his mother, they adjusted the layout of the manor.

Tom went to Abraxas, they were probably in the library.Is the current library the one they lived in later...

Draco frowned and thought for a while, and finally had to give up. Except for the kitchen, the living room and the basement, he probably couldn't find it anywhere now.

"I should have followed Tom closely so that I could know what he and Abraxas were doing." Draco frowned in frustration, and then quickly walked out of the room.

The walls of the spacious corridor are covered with Draco's familiar portraits, stepping on the dark green carpet embroidered with snake patterns, Draco walked to the library according to his memory, but he was not sure if it was the library now .

How about asking the house-elf to ask?

"Hey, little guy, why have I never seen you?" A painting on the wall suddenly spoke. "May I have your name?"