【Conceive】

March [-], [-]

London in early March is still in the tail of winter. Although the weather below ten degrees Celsius is hardly considered freezing, it is definitely not in line with the pleasant climate. Coupled with the haze and smog, Londoners wearing dark coats walk In the cold wind and rain in the solemn streets of the foggy city, at dusk, the Thames River was dyed with golden brilliance at the beginning of the day.

Holliday stood in the heart of London, a cold wind hit her, and she wrapped herself in a black cocoon-shaped cloak.

The material of virgin wool has perfect thermal insulation, and the classic silhouette has a taste of "Tiffany's Breakfast". The larger style does not make her look bloated and short at all, but elegant and fresh.

Putting away the dark green Fox umbrella, Hollett walked into the dilapidated red telephone booth, and she dialed the number 62442.

Almost instantly, the voice of the reception witch came from the air, as if talking to her face to face, "Hello, please explain the reason for your visit."

"I'm here to pick up my husband, Draco Malfoy, home from get off work."

Hollett looked at the silver card with her name and the reason for the visit coming out from under the phone button, completely ignoring the fact that Mr. Malfoy almost let go of the teacup in shock when he knew she was coming.

Hollett leaned against the side of the phone booth, which had already functioned as an elevator. After descending underground for a minute, she finally came to the hall of the Department of Magic.

In front of you is an ancient underground building in the Victorian era in the [-]th century. It is cold and gorgeous. Every wall is covered with solemn black tiles, which is amazing.

And Draco Malfoy was already waiting outside the elevator at this time, his blond hair, which was always combed meticulously, was a little disheveled because of his anxious rush.

"Merlin—" His back was dripping with sweat, looking at Heledi's porcelain-white face, he hugged her into his arms almost immediately, his movements were hasty but his strength was full of careful gentleness.

Draco asked her to put all her body strength on him, especially the swollen belly that was hidden in the loose cocoon-shaped cloak, "You will give me an acute heart attack sooner or later, how can you go out alone at this time Heletty, did you forget that this little guy who is late for delivery is not even two weeks past his due date?"

Draco Malfoy's soft blond hair wanted to explode at the roots, and he was a little helpless, with one arm around Holly's shoulders and the other seemed to want to help her protruding belly himself.

In fact, the size of her belly is not exaggerated at all, and it is even smaller than most pregnant women in labor. Hao Leti obviously has a little guy on her body, but compared to her pre-pregnancy weight, she has only gained less than [-] It's only pounds, and when she's wearing a baggy, heavy coat, most people won't even notice she's pregnant in the first place.

And now she is not only full-term, but even two weeks beyond the expected date of delivery, but little Malfoy still seems reluctant to leave his mother's body.

Hollett looked at Draco who was so nervous and anxious that he seemed about to have a panic attack, "Mr. Malfoy, I'm not a time bomb, and the obstetrician and gynecologist have suggested that I should exercise properly. Helps with faster labor."

In fact, Hollett thinks that she is behind the due date and has not yet given birth, and that she has something to do with Draco. The father-to-be always panicked and asked her to go back to bed and lie down quickly, lest there be any possible minor accidents. It happened, so that until now, the little guy is lying in her stomach very securely.

Draco was a little too nervous, he didn't even bother to go back to pick up the woolen coat that was left in the director's office, so he was going to take Helletti back to Malfoy Manor directly.

And he didn't forget to curse the Ministry of Magic, which had frequent accidents today, which caused him to come temporarily to deal with urgent business. "This damn bureaucracy should be banned sooner or later."

A week before Hollett was due to give birth, Mr. Draco Malfoy forced the current Minister of Magic, Kingsley Shacklebolt, to grant him a special "maternity leave".

However, with the full cooperation between the wizarding world and the Muggle world in recent years, the Department of International Magical Cooperation has gradually developed into an important affairs department no less than the largest department, the Law Enforcement Department, and Draco Malfoy's influence as the director It is conceivable that when the emergency happened, he certainly couldn't let it go completely. Fortunately, Heleti hadn't given birth yet.

But Draco looked at his little wife and began to regret not being fully by her side today.

He knew that his nervousness and anxiety had reached an exaggerated critical level, and this was not only because of his father-to-be status, but what made him panic even more was the approaching familiar time——

On March [-], [-], he fell asleep as usual in the early hours of the morning, and when he woke up again, he went back in time, and he finally got his love.

It is now seven o'clock in the evening on March [-], [-], only five hours before dawn.

Draco Malfoy knew intellectually that he was completely panicking and disturbing himself, but he couldn't help but panic in his mind——

What if this point in time is a doomed cycle?

Is he going back in time again?

Or maybe it's a good option, or worse—he returns to the world where he didn't fall in love with Heletty, and finds that all the joy and happiness are just a dream.

Just imagining that kind of unbearable great depression made Draco's spirit slump.

If he gets it and then loses it, his heart will be ashes.

When Draco lost his expression due to unforeseen worries, Heletty suddenly felt obvious pain in her abdomen. She tightened her fingers and clenched her husband's palm, trying to slow down her breathing, "I seem to be in labor pains -"

"Merlin—" Draco Malfoy's face paled instantly, and he hugged his little wife, "The therapist has already been waiting at the Malfoy Manor, let's go home immediately!"

He almost ran forward a few feet in a panic, before he remembered that he was a wizard who was good at apparating.

At four o'clock in the morning on March [-], [-], in the Malfoy Manor located in the outskirts of London, Scorpius Arthur H. Malfoy was born. He had short light blond hair inherited from his father and was exactly the same as his mother His blue eyes.

The only time to go back in time is like a miracle, Draco Malfoy crossed the world, and he got everything.

【Scorpius·Lyra·Scorpio·Lyra】

In spring, in the exquisite and elegant Rococo garden, the Greek fountain gurgled, and the five-year-old Scorpius Malfoy stood in front of the Roman gazebo.

His light blond hair formed pieces of light under the light, his short platinum hair was combed into a standard gentleman's appearance, and his clean attire was a first-class aristocratic accent, but the emotion on the fair-skinned bun's face seemed unhappy.

Skopi looked at the three-year-old girl with a sweet smile sitting among the fragrant flowers. She had soft long black hair, a white and tender apple face, and eyes like ice blue crystals, "Lila, are those broken flowers more beautiful than me?" Do you like it?"

Pure-blood families have always liked to be named after astronomical constellations, and the two Malfoy babies are no different.

Scorpio, Scorpio.

Lila, Lyra.

Perfectly echoes the name of his father, Draco Malfoy.

Lila Malfoy, in a white tutu, was busy making a wreath of myrtle sprigs when she waved to her stupid brother, "I need some ivy."

The little blond gentleman snorted coldly as if he was in a bad mood, but he turned around and pulled a branch of verdant ivy from the Roman gazebo. He walked towards his sister, "For your birthday today, I I forgive your neglect."

April 22 is Lila Malfoy's birthday, and her name is also related to her birthday.

On the night of her birth, meteors collided with the atmosphere at a speed of [-] miles per hour, forming a spectacular meteor shower in the most brilliant Lyra constellation in the Milky Way in the northern sky.

The little Malfoy girl took the ivy from her brother and weaved it into her beautiful wreath, "Yesterday my mother taught me stargazing, and she said that tonight the northern hemisphere will see the Lyrid meteor shower again, especially in Ike, which is located in the southwest of the island of England. Small town."

Skopi spontaneously sent a few hyacinths to his younger sister, making the garland look more beautiful, and then he took out a silk handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and covered Lila's face because she was sitting among the flowers. Wipe off the dew, "That's why Mom decided to go to that seaside town to stay for the night today, Lila, you need to weave your wreath faster, I think Dad has packed his bags."

The reddish-brown oak door of Malfoy Manor has been pushed open from the inside. Draco Malfoy, dressed in black, is carrying the luggage for a short trip for a family of four, while Hollett is empty-handed, wearing the same white dress as Lila. A playsuit with similar details, but with a more elegant simplicity.

Lila immediately put the myrtle vine wreath she had just made on her brother's head, jumped up and ran towards her mother.

Holliday bent down and took the little girl into her arms, Miss Malfoy clinging to her mother almost like an octopus.

Having passed his fifth birthday early last month, Scorpius Arthur Malfoy, who thought he was a teenager, couldn't help but want to jump into his mother's arms, but he was caught by his father's ashes. The eyeballs stopped, "You are too heavy now, Scorpius."

Scorpius Malfoy, who was born with 6 pounds and 10.4 ounces, can be described as a standard baby figure, is now much taller than his peers. Although there is no baby fat, it feels a bit heavy to hold.

However, Hollett has always attached great importance to treating the two children completely equally, so Draco, who just threatened to stop his son, was immediately glared at by his wife in turn.

She was about to bend down and hug Skopi into her arms, but Lila in her arms jumped down and held her fingers, "I can walk with my brother."

Scorpius immediately squeezed between the parents, mainly to keep the father away, and took the other hand of the mother.

Hollett had no problem with the proposal. She held a pair of precious hands tightly and used apparition to go to the seaside town of Exmouth.

Mr. Draco Malfoy, who was left alone, turned black——

Why on earth would he want to have a baby?

Hold on to Hollett?These two brats are completely robbing him of his wife!

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