Dark Lord, please let go

Hearing Draco's words, Abraxas opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "Working? But Draco, you are a Malfoy now, and you still want to work? It's not like the Malfoy family can't afford you ..."

Draco was also very depressed. He had grown up under the pampering of Lucius and Narcissa. Since coming here, he had been a house elf for nearly three years, and finally he was able to enjoy the happiness in Malfoy Manor. Yes, but when he thought of Tom, and thought that this man would become the Dark Lord in the future, he could only put away his thoughts of pleasure and continue to follow him.

Absolutely not to let Tom out of his sight, that was Draco's only wish right now.

"I have promised Tom, Abraxas." Draco looked at Tom with a gloomy expression, the culprit who made him unable to act freely, and said word by word: "I think Tom must be very willing to let me Go to work with him."

The voice sounded like gnashing of teeth, and Tom raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that Draco would rather stay at Malfoy Manor, but he still wanted to stay by his side.Tom lightened up at the thought, "I'm honored, Draco. Then Abraxas, I'm afraid you'll have to explain to Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy that Draco will come with me during the holidays." Working in Diagon Alley."

"Oh, you two—" Abraxas paused, he rubbed the corners of his brows, and asked with an unnatural expression: "You can't really be the kind of Slytherin students." Are you related? Uh, couples?"

Draco, who was drinking tea, choked and coughed continuously. Tom rolled his eyes and patted him on the back while explaining: "Abraxas, don't let us doubt your IQ, we just grew up together and are relatively close."

"Well, since that's the case." Abraxas frowned, his mother was probably already in Zhang Rodraco's bedroom, and it was obviously not a good time to disturb her at this time. "I will tell my mother in a few days, anyway, you will stay in Malfoy Manor for a while. Father has gone to Nott's house, and I'm afraid it will be just the three of us enjoying dinner with my mother for a while."

Just as Abraxas said, during dinner, there was no old Malfoy in the dining room, only Mrs. Malfoy was waiting for the three of them in the dining room.Mrs. Malfoy obviously liked Draco very much, and she arranged Draco's seat beside her. Although she didn't talk about anything during the meal, Draco still felt Mrs. Malfoy's concern.

After dinner, Mrs. Malfoy took Draco and Tom to the garden for a walk, and asked about their studies at Hogwarts. She heard that Draco and Tom were still roommates, and Mrs. Malfoy seemed very satisfied.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Malfoy, Draco and Tom returned to their living room.

It was the first time in nearly four years that Draco slept in the Malfoy Manor again, this time he slept so sweetly that he didn't even have a dream.When he opened his eyes in the morning, he couldn't even tell where he was, until Tom knocked on Draco's door.

"Draco, Walburga and Herbert are coming today, I bet you won't want to be stuck in bed."

Draco regained his composure, then got up from the bed, opened the bedroom door, Tom had already changed his robe, and was leaning on the door frame looking at Draco.

"Why did you get up?" Tom raised his eyebrows. According to the usual time, Draco should have been up long ago, and he was sitting in the living room fully dressed, which was his usual style.

"Good morning, Tom." Draco smoothed out the creases on his pajamas, then turned and walked back to the bedroom, "It's still early, why are you up so early?" Could it be that he was more excited to meet the future Death Eaters? ?Draco groaned inwardly.

Tom lifted the corner of his mouth, looked at Draco sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, and rolled his eyes, "Draco, Abraxas has already woken up, could it be that the bed in Malfoy Manor is more comfortable for you to sleep on?" have you forgotten your habits?"

Before Draco could answer, Tom continued, "You'd better wash up and come out now, if you don't want Mrs. Malfoy waiting for you at the dinner table."

"...Damn it, why did you remind me!" Draco finally came to his senses. Now the owner of Malfoy Manor is not his father Lucius, and he will definitely not let him sleep late.

After tidying up in a hurry, Draco came out of the bathroom.And Tom, having already fed Adil, habitually tucked Adil into the pocket of his robe, Tom turned his head to look at Draco, Draco was a little different today.

If there is any difference, it is that Draco's exhausted aristocratic style has returned, and Tom seems to have seen Draco who appeared in front of him for the first time. At that time, Draco's chin Always held high, with alienation and boredom in his eyes, he looks impatient when he looks at anyone in the orphanage.

"It seems that you are resting well." Tom smiled at Draco, this is the real Draco, proud as a peacock, not a poor orphan holding a biscuit for a charity sale.

Seeing Tom's expression, Draco frowned dissatisfiedly, "What are you thinking Tom, don't look at me with such a strange expression."

Tom shrugged, turned and walked towards the door, "We should go, don't keep Abraxas waiting."

But when the two came to the restaurant, only Abraxas was waiting there.Mr. Malfoy went to the Ministry of Magic, and Mrs. Malfoy went to relatives.Abraxas was very happy about this, and he hoped that his friends could have fun at Malfoy Manor, and they would have a better time without Mr. Malfoy.

After finishing their breakfast, the three of them took a walk in the garden. Although it was the end of December, Malfoy's garden was not affected by the cold weather at all.They didn't have to wait long before they got a notification from the house elf that there was a visitor.

When the three of them rushed to the living room, Walburga and Herbert had already arrived.

It has to be said that Walburga was a beauty when he was young, and this was the first time Draco came into contact with Walburga Black.At Hogwarts, Draco and Walburga didn't know each other very well, their seats were far apart in the dining room, and Walburga preferred to sit with her friends.

But in fact, Tom and Walburga are very familiar.

When Walburga saw the three people coming in, he hugged Tom and Abraxas happily, but only nodded to Draco. "I'm very glad to see you all during the holidays, but tomorrow is Christmas, and Herbert and I can only stay in Malfoy Village for half a day."

"Welcome to Malfoy Manor." Abraxas welcomed them as the owner of Malfoy Manor. After speaking, he pushed Draco forward, "Let me introduce to you, although you We should know each other."

Abraxas smiled at several people, but put his hand on Draco's shoulder, "This is my brother Draco Malfoy."

younger brother?Draco froze for a moment, before waiting for other people to react, he turned his head and looked at Abraxas with a smirk, "I thought we had reached a consensus..."

Hearing Draco's words, Abraxas rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, how do you want me to introduce you, Draco?"

Draco choked, he couldn't claim to be the grandson of Abraxas, it was too creepy.He ground his teeth, and reluctantly acquiesced in the conclusion that he was his grandfather's younger brother.

However, his acquiescence obviously surprised the two present.Walburga's eyes kept sweeping over Abraxas, Draco and Tom. "Oh, Merlin, Abraxas, why didn't you tell us about your younger brother? Also... Tom must have known about it long ago, but you still keep it from us?"

"Walburga, it's not my fault." Tom picked up the tea prepared by the house elf and said casually: "I'm afraid you have already suspected the relationship between Abraxas and Draco, so this What's the surprise?"

"Although we all thought that Draco had something to do with Malfoy, we never thought that he was Abraxas' younger brother." Herbert said slowly, he rolled his eyelids and stared at Draco's face, " We never thought that Draco and Abraxas look so much alike."

Draco felt that he couldn't sit still. These people opened their mouths about a younger brother and shut their mouths about a younger brother, which made Draco very confused.He doesn't know if he has the chance to go back to 1999, but if he can go back, I'm afraid his father will be the first to punish him, copying the Malfoy family rules a hundred times and so on. Now he is considered to be his grandfather's brother, isn't that Take advantage of your father?

"Oh, I guess I have to accompany you." Draco stood up, and he was going to the living room to finish the Christmas present he was going to give.Tomorrow is Christmas, and he needs to make sure that his potion can reach the quantity.

"Where are you going Draco?" Tom raised an eyebrow, and Draco pleased Tom with his silly look of trying to escape.

Draco pursed his lips and showed a toothache smirk, "I'm going to prepare your Christmas present, Mr. Riddle." After speaking, he nodded at several people, and then left the living room.

After Draco left, they turned the topic away from Draco.

"Tom, are you going to work in Diagon Alley during the holidays?" Herbert frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the news that Tom was going to work.

Even Walburga on the side complained to Tom, "With your noble blood, oh damn, who are your parents, how could they let you stay in an orphanage. A bunch of Muggles, I really can't Imagine how you got through it."

Hearing the word orphanage, Tom couldn't help frowning. "Don't say that about Walburga. Although I also hate those Muggles with low bloodlines, I met my most important friend in the orphanage, and that's enough."