Chinese food saves the world

The bad-tempered little girl has waist-length curly black hair, and her eyes seem to show the drooping shape when she was young. Because of the sleepy look, her eyelashes are a little wet and heavy.

Especially now that he is curled up and leaning against the window, he needs to look up at him with his white and tender face, as if he is acting like a baby.

There was almost a force that broke his heart.

Oliver Wendholmes Library was not very warm in the winter night, but Draco was almost sweating on his back, and he used all his strength to make his breathing as steady as possible, instead of stupid trembling and rushing .

It was more difficult to control the body to stand in place, instead of rushing up to hold her high in his arms.

That would scare her, he was a Malfoy and couldn't be so flippant.

Draco felt that his lips were a little dry, and his eyes were also dry because he was reluctant to close and blink. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, worried that the picture in front of him was a dream, and he would wake him up if he was not careful.

But by the high floor-to-ceiling windows, his little girl said again, "You know me?"

Holliday closed the heavy Spanish literature book in his arms, but Draco couldn't help but look at her pink fingers, and then he saw Holliday standing up from the window seat Looking up, she has just turned six years old, and she is also short in height among her peers, let alone in this high school from ninth grade to 12th grade.

This top private university that has produced countless political and business elites, including the President of the United States, not only exempts them from the tuition fee of [-] US dollars a year, but also provides the highest level of scholarships in order to attract young geniuses. , EQ can also be regarded as superior, living in a boarding school in high school at the age of six, no matter what, it is impossible to live a happy life, and it is a lucky thing not to be excluded.

In fact, a more suitable education method for her should be to receive family education. She has joined the National Gifted Children Program since she was four years old and received the top educational resources. However, attending a boarding high school does not seem to be the best choice.

Unless she's running from something, Draco froze—

Although Hollett revealed in court that she started being molested by her adoptive father when she was seven years old, it has only been a year since now, and perhaps as early as this time, the dirty ghost pedophile had shown some tendencies, but not yet. Put it into practice.

Hollett grew up in an orphanage and was sensitive and thoughtful since she was a child. Perhaps it was because she noticed the details that she decided to go to a boarding high school.

The bloody guess made Draco's eyes red with rage, but he remembered that he was still a stranger to Helletti, and he couldn't just ask her about these things directly, which might scare her.

Draco Malfoy, who had always been selfish and paranoid, was almost cautious when facing the girl in front of him, but at the same time, he was also thinking about how to send that dirty ghost pedophile to hell.

His father, Lucius Malfoy, might punish the bug out of moral sense, but as a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, he obviously wouldn't go too far in order to deal with a Muggle, so as not to cause an uproar and affect his career, after all Heletty's adoptive father has not had time to do anything, which also means that there is no evidence to bring him to justice.

Compared to Hollett, who used a trial of the century to promote the birth of a harsh law when he was an adult, Draco didn't have that kind of grand intentions. He only thought about how to get the wand out of his hands after he had a real wand and powerful mana in a few years. The dirty ghost was cut into eighteen pieces and thrown into the sewer.

But the most important thing now is that he needs to convince Hollett to go to England with him.

Does he know how difficult this little liar is, and he is also so clever that it is basically impossible to deceive her.

Draco stepped towards her. The nine-and-a-half-year-old blond boy was not very tall among his peers. He belonged to the type who grew taller later in his youth, but even so, he was still short of stature. The four-foot Hollett is much taller. Fortunately, he has always been thin, so he didn't feel too heavy.

"Helletti, I'm Draco Malfoy, and I live in London," he tried to hide his usual arrogant face, playing an elegant gentleman, although it was a young boy version, "I had a dream tonight ,about you."

He held his breath and stared at Heleti, afraid that his words would make her uncomfortable, "Is it because of your adoptive father that you went to boarding high school?"

Draco didn't explain what kind of information his dreams contained, and this short sentence obviously revealed a lot of content.

He didn't want to take his eyes off for a second. Her complexion was very fair, but her cheeks had a beautiful blush from just waking up, like a ball of soft cotton candy.

And her beautiful blue eyes were a little unspeakable because of his questioning, but not only did she not ask him about the details of the dream, she didn't even mean to pour bitter water, but asked with great interest, "You Want to lend a hand to me?"

Seeing her intently staring at him, Draco almost rushed out, 'We're going back to London now! ’, as if he really was a nine-year-old idiot again.

Hollett didn't ask him why he dreamed of her, and Draco couldn't help but lie to himself, "I come from a wizarding family in England, I think this dream is blessed by Merlin, it always happens in the wizarding world Something of fantastic color, isn't it?"

The blue-eyed little girl looked at him calmly, but the cute bunny face with drooping eyes seemed to be a bit contradictory to her steady expression, Draco couldn't help coughing lightly, at this moment he really wanted to try the nine and a half year old Can he easily hold Hollett in his arms.

Although he is only three years younger, he is still much taller and stronger than Heleti, isn't he?

He felt that she must be fragrant and soft like a piece of cotton candy, just like her face.

And the content of the question that Hollett said again made Master Malfoy's expression a little stiff——

She asked as if purely out of curiosity, without much prayer, "Is there anything about my parents in your dream?"

Of course Draco knew the information about her parents. Her mother had already passed away, and Heletty knew it since she was a child. Her family was also very withered, and there was no one to rely on.

But Hollett's father and grandfather are very famous, but as far as the present is concerned, David Howler has not returned to his father, Professor X, to receive assistance, and is even being hunted by government agencies. It is unknown where he is hiding. It is impossible to find someone in a short time.

As the leader of the mutants, Professor X devoted almost all of his time and energy to educating mutant teenagers and the affirmative action movement, and his residence was attacked by armed forces from time to time. Of course, he was not a suitable person to take care of young children. .

As for the Sherlock Holmes family who had raised Heletty for many years, they don't even know of her existence now, and naturally it is even more impossible to compete with him for custody.

Draco could think of hundreds of excuses to persuade himself to occupy Heletty, and when she was still young and knew nothing about the patrilineal family, he directly took her to England and grew up with her. In fact, he was How did you plan.

But Draco faced her unspeakable blue eyes and said, "Your grandfather is Professor X, the leader of mutants, your father is David Howler, and your mother was A young wizard."

Oh hell, he never knew that he was still a noble saint, what is this, is he going to send her back to her relatives, and be a kind person who does good deeds without leaving a name, and will be thousands of miles away from her from then on?

"Wizard?" Compared to her father and grandfather, Heletty seemed to be focusing on her mother.

And Draco, who finished being a saint, began to direct her attention to the magic world with a little malicious intentions, "Yes, wizard, she has studied magic and has a strong talent, and this talent may come from Because of her ancestor - the famous British wizard Salazar Slytherin, he was one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and even the founder of Slytherin House."

Master Malfoy straightened his back and added, "And when I turn eleven, I'm going to be in Slytherin House."

Obviously, Brother Drag is not at all worried that he will be sorted to other houses. He is already a typical Slytherin who is outstanding and typical to the extreme. Unless the Sorting Hat is crazy, he will be allowed to wear other colors of uniforms.

Along with the conversation, Draco began to add details to Heletty and told Heletty that one of her father and grandfather was missing, and the other was busy with internal and external troubles, which were completely unsuitable for raising her, and his father, Lucius Malfoy, would be in charge. For her to dissolve the adoption relationship with the Franken family, "You are a free girl, and the choice is yours."

After saying this, Master Malfoy wished he could slap himself.

hell!He's obviously a duplicitous bastard!What kind of noble person is this in front of her?

"According to what you said, the inheritance of magical talent is related to blood. If my mother is a wizard," Hollett still held the Spanish literature book in her hand, "Will I also awaken my talent?"

Draco should be pleased that Helletti was curious about magic, which would be very helpful for him to abduct the little girl to England, but more than that, he didn't want Helletti to be disappointed because she was a Squib in the future.

He explained, "The situation is not the same. Some people are born with magical fluctuations, but some little wizards will only awaken their talents when they reach the age of 11—"

Heleti raised her hand to stop him, and she let go of her pink fingers holding the literary book. The next second, the heavy book was suspended in her hand, and then moved back to the bookcase where it was originally placed .

She looked at the pale and handsome blond boy, "An hour before you appeared, I discovered that I could teleport objects."

Draco almost couldn't help rushing up to hug her and lift her up. He didn't know if it was due to the butterfly effect, the influence of parallel worlds, or other unpredictable reasons. Lettie takes it back to England.

He slowed his breathing, like a gray wolf who was abducting Little Red Riding Hood, or a dragon greedy for gold, "Heletty, do you want to go to a magic school? On your 11th birthday, you will receive admission letter."

Draco added, "Compared to the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Massachusetts, I would suggest Hogwarts. The educational resources in England are classic and superior, and don't you want to visit the academy founded by your ancestors?"

"I will grow up with you and be your best friend," the blond boy said softly, but it seemed that his whole life contained a seriousness that was unbearable. "I will fulfill all your wishes."

"Wish?" Hao Leti's eyes widened a bit, her fair and tender face was stained with doubts, "Do you really want to grant those one hundred wishes?"

Draco couldn't resist rubbing her cheeks with his fingers, "No, not just a hundred."

For you, thousands of times.