Dark Lord, please let go

"Your father didn't even ask me about my origin, and he was going to do the blood magic test?" Draco asked with a frightened expression, gloating at Abraxas.

Abraxas couldn't help rolling his eyes, and while pulling Draco, he said, "Forget it Draco, don't make trouble at this time, since blood magic can prove everything, who cares about you?" What about the damn history?"

He dragged Draco to the door of the living room, then smiled back at Tom, "I'm going to disappear with Draco for a while, Tom, I hope you won't be lonely here by yourself during this time."

"Oh, of course not, I will look forward to your good news, Abraxas." After finishing speaking, Tom looked at Draco with raised eyebrows, pointed at the potion that was changing color on the table and said, "Draco, What are you going to do with this? It's going to be a pretty nasty poison when you get back."

Hearing Tom's words, Draco frowned. It was the half-boiled aging potion that he had just brewed. It must be said that it would definitely be a mess when he came back.He quickly pulled out his wand, and made a new clean on the cauldron, clearing out all the potion in the cauldron.

"My financial loss, I think Abraxas is willing to compensate me." Draco looked at Abraxas who was still holding his arm with a smirk.

It was just a few Sickle materials, and Abraxas shrugged indifferently, saying that he was willing to compensate Draco for his financial losses, as long as Draco obediently followed him now.

Leaving Draco and Tom's living room, Abraxas let go of Draco's hand. He straightened his robe before smiling at Draco, "I can't wait to know the result, I've always wanted a younger brother."

"...You probably won't be able to grant your wish, Abraxas."

Merlin, I wouldn't call my grandfather my brother, absolutely!

Old Malfoy had been waiting in the study for a long time, and Mrs. Malfoy was also sitting on the sofa in the study. Some fragrant tea and snacks were prepared on the coffee table.

After Abraxas and Draco entered the study, Mrs. Malfoy stood up and kept looking at Draco who walked in, but unlike the first time, her gaze was much softer, with a little tenderness.And the old Malfoy who was sitting behind the desk still had a straight face, looking at Draco coldly.

"Oh, honey, you're going to scare Draco." Mrs. Malfoy glanced at Mr. Malfoy complainingly. If blood magic proves that Draco is a child of the Malfoy family, then he will be a family member in the future.

Hearing Mrs. Malfoy's words, old Malfoy's expression didn't change at all, he just took out his wand from his pocket, stared into Draco's eyes and asked, "So, are you ready?" He said , while pacing out from behind the desk, the wand was pointed at Draco steadily, as if a spell would be launched from the wand in the next second.

Draco resisted the urge to avoid the tip of his wand. In 1998, the last year of Hogwarts, everyone who pointed a wand at him was an enemy. Even in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Kasim used magic to do exercises, and he subconsciously avoided it.But now he was doing a blood magic test, and he couldn't avoid it, otherwise old Malfoy wouldn't know what to think.

Maybe it was a spy who was going to get into Malfoy's house or something.Draco couldn't help but slander.

"I'm going to start now. If you want to stop, I'm sorry that's impossible." Old Malfoy looked at Draco mockingly, as if he was not at all moved by Abraxas' persuasion, just to prevent his son from Continuing to be blinded by Draco, he agreed to use blood magic on Draco.

Seeing this, Abraxas said worriedly, "Father."

"Shut up, Abraxas, this is not the time for you to talk, since you are so sure—" Old Malfoy pointed at Draco with his wand, and said sarcastically, "He is a child of the Malfoy family, so you must To be tested by magic, if not..." He squinted his gray-blue eyes and warned Draco in a low voice, "I don't think you would want to know the consequences, about cheating a Malfoy."

"Don't be like this, August." Mrs. Malfoy stepped forward and stood beside Draco, "Some conclusions about you need to be drawn after the test."

"Well, since ma'am, you said so..." Old Malfoy twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an unnatural smile, then raised his wand, and shouted a spell that Draco was not very familiar with.

Seeing a white light spray out from old Malfoy's wand, and as if he was attracted by something, Draco's eyes naturally fell on the white light, and his body also emitted a white light Connected with the light emitted by the wand.

Old Malfoy's face suddenly became ugly, he shook his wand quickly, and stopped the connection before the magic was completed.

Contrary to old Malfoy's reaction, Mrs. Malfoy hugged Draco excitedly, "Oh, poor child, I heard from Abraxas that you have been living in the orphanage. How did you get through it?"

She reached out and patted Draco's back lightly, "Malfoy Manor will be your home from now on, don't worry about anything, you are Abraxas' younger brother."

"...Don't, ma'am." Draco was still immersed in Mrs. Malfoy's gentle embrace, but when he heard what the other party was saying, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and he struggled to get out of Malfoy's mouth. Madam came out from her arms, "I am not Abraxas' younger brother, I can assure you about this."

Old Malfoy's face was already so cold, Draco had no doubts that if he agreed with Madam Malfoy and admitted that he was Abraxas' younger brother, although old Malfoy would not say anything clearly now, he would The days to come will not be easy either.

What's more, as his grandfather's younger brother, Draco still didn't have such strong nerves to accept such an absurd conclusion.

It may be that Draco's flustered expression misunderstood Mrs. Malfoy, she put her hand on Draco's shoulder in a soothing manner, turned her head to glance at her husband, and said coldly, "I have to remind you, Mr Malfoy, Draco is a Malfoy too, he is our family."

"There is no doubt—" Old Malfoy said awkwardly, even though the result made him feel ashamed, but it was his own family, and it was confirmed by blood magic, so he would not deny the existence of Draco . "He's a Malfoy, in a way, a very qualified Malfoy."

He put his wand back into the pocket of his robe, straightened his robe, and then slowly walked towards the door, "I will announce that Draco is a member of the Malfoy family soon. Now... I think you would be very willing to deepen your relationship alone, out of my sight."

Mrs. Malfoy ignored her eccentric husband, she took Draco's hand happily, "I'm sorry Draco, when you first came, I thought you were cheating on Abraxas Feelings, after all, we couldn't prove that you were our family at that time. But Draco, about your parents, don't you really remember?"

When Draco heard Mrs. Malfoy mentioning his parents, his expression froze for a moment, and then he said unhurriedly, "Yes ma'am, I was still young at that time, so I don't remember very clearly, but I can be sure They are no longer in this world."

Now that his parents hadn't been born yet, and of course they weren't alive, Draco didn't count as cheating on his great-grandmother.He made excuses for himself in his heart.

"I'm sorry." Mrs. Malfoy said full of regret, she patted Draco's shoulder, "It's okay, you and us, Abraxas will take good care of you. Of course, me and August..."

Speaking of old Malfoy, Mrs. Malfoy began to smile, "August just felt ashamed, you know, he is very stubborn in some aspects, especially his own conclusions. He will be fine in two days Don't worry, Draco."

"I'm fine, don't worry ma'am." Draco replied very politely.

Then, Mrs. Malfoy finally let Draco go, and let Abraxas lead Draco out of the study. Before leaving, both of them heard Mrs. Malfoy calling the house-elves, ordering them to Prepare a bedroom exclusively for Draco, and buy something.

For a moment, Draco thought he saw his mother, Narcissa, and saw her carefully preparing everything for him.

"What's the matter, Draco?" Abraxas asked with raised eyebrows seeing Draco's dazed expression.

Draco pursed his lips, he didn't want to answer this question, "It's nothing, I just think it's unrealistic." Of course it's not realistic, since he came to 1935, he never thought about going back to Malfoy Manor, after all, he appeared The method is too suspicious to be believed.

But it was more exciting than anything that he would be able to live at Malfoy Manor again in the future.The excitement lasted until Draco met Tom, and then the excitement faded away without a trace.

Draco watched Tom sitting on the sofa teasing Adil with a stiff face, as if he had sensed it, Tom looked back at Draco at the door.

"Are you back?" Tom observed the expressions of Draco and Abraxas, and was a little uncertain about the outcome.Because Draco's expression was livid, while Abraxas couldn't hide his excitement.He frowned and asked, "What happened? Did the blood magic succeed?"

But before anyone could answer, Draco suddenly turned his head to look at Abraxas, with a certain unwillingness on his face, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Malfoy Manor for too long, I've already promised Tom, Go to work with him in Diagon Alley during the holidays."