HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Just before six o'clock, Snape returned with Victoria in his arms.

He'd been away with the kid for almost seven hours, and Harry wondered if they'd been kidnapped.

But Draco said coolly, "Kidnapping Victoria? I think it's okay. Sometimes I want to steal her home and raise her as a daughter. But if Professor Snape is added by the way, I don't know who has the ability to do that." The big one is so leisurely, do you want to help him wash his hair?"

Regulus was drinking oatmeal when he said this, he swallowed the porridge in his mouth and took a sip of water, "Draco, if you kidnap Victoria," he couldn't help laughing, " Rebecca will fight you hard."

However, while saying this, the door of the ward was opened, Snape's face was as stiff as a stone statue, but his hair...

Harry suspected that they had indeed been kidnapped.

Snape's hair fell over his shoulders in a clean and crisp state that he had never seen before, and he even changed into a suit of robes. The silver-gray silk robes fit well, although he was still too thin to support the clothes , but it made him look a lot more energetic.

"Victoria," Regulus called her slowly, "I'm cured."

Victoria cheered, and Snape stiffened and put her on the ground, letting her run to his father.

And Regulus bent down and hugged her to the bed with one hand, "It made you worry, didn't it?" He kissed her on the cheek, "I'm sorry, Victoria."

She shook her head and asked him to put her on his lap, which he did.

"They all said you're fine," she turned to look at Snape, "Grandpa Snape said you're fine."

"What were you and Professor Snape doing?" her father asked her in a low voice. "You didn't give him any trouble, did you?"

"Many people think I'm a human trafficker," Snape said stiffly.

No, not many people, almost everyone he met before he washed his hair and changed his clothes...

"So we went to the hairdresser, had lunch, and bought new clothes," Victoria said, "but grandpa wouldn't let me pay for it..."

Can I get a little four year old to spend money for me? ? ?

Snape couldn't help but break down a little.

"Well," Regulus said, "you didn't do anything else?"

If the kiss she gave him on the cheek after he'd been forced into the barbershop and brushed and shaved like a pig didn't count, Snape thought, then she hadn't done anything.

But at that moment, he understood the ultimate reason why the Dark Lord had nothing to do with his granddaughter.

They could be angels of angels and babes of babes if they wanted to.

After he was cleaned up, he walked on the road with her in his arms. Someone even came over, gave her a handful of candies, and said to him, "Your granddaughter is so cute."

Then she took the candy, smiled sweetly, hugged his neck and said, "Thank you."

She was soft and small, and she smelled sweet like candy, and she was sweet like candy, and she even fed him a piece of candy.

He originally planned to ignore her with a cold face, but she seriously opened his mouth and stuffed a piece of it for him.

I have to say, that kind of sweetness can really melt your heart while the candy melts in your mouth.

Even the Dark Lord couldn't stand it, let alone someone like him.

How could damn Sirius have such a sweet and lovely granddaughter!She is nothing like him!

He felt that the child should be an angel.

Not sure where it came from, but definitely a little angel.

"Don't call him Grandpa," Regulus corrected her. "You will probably go to Hogwarts in the future, so you have to call him Professor."

Is the kid coming to Hogwarts?

Snape felt that he was about to scream in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Do you think I'm your child's nanny? Send them one or two, do you know how annoying your son is?"

No no no, he doesn't want to talk about this!

"It's the same to call grandpa or professor," he said with a straight face, "I won't be her babysitter."

"But you were delighted when I called you Grandpa," Victoria said. "Why can't you be honest? You're a very, very big man."

……

A silence.

Finally, Regulus said in a low voice, "I've told you many times, Victoria, you don't need to say everything you feel, there are many things that adults can't say casually."

"Is it a grown-up who is duplicity?" she asked her father.

Snape already wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, no, this is not a little angel, this is a little devil!devil!

"It's not a bad thing to lie," her father said solemnly, "as long as you don't let others know that you are lying, although I know no one can lie to your face, do you?"

"Yes." She lifted her chin proudly. "We both know I can see it."

Her father laughed and pushed a glass of milk on the table to his daughter's mouth, "Drink some?"

She took two sips and finally forgot what she said before.

She rested her chin on her dad's arm. "I miss Rebecca."

"Me too," her dad said softly, "I'd love to hug your big sister."

Snape finally remembered Anna lying in the barrel.

He took Anna out of the bucket and stuffed her into her father's arms, "You can hug this first."

"What's up with her?"

Anna slept like a ball of mud.

Snape put all the responsibility on Rebecca, "Rebecca said let's give her some death water so she can sleep well."

Regulus sighed, kissed the place between the blue cat's eyes, put her on his pillow, and covered her with a handkerchief.

Harry was very nervous, he was afraid that Regulus would give Draco an Avada Kedavra if he pulled out his wand.

"Among my children," said Regulus, "Anna was the most childish, even more childish than Victoria. Her mother always said that I spoiled Rebecca, but in fact Rebecca had a bad temper. A little bit, but as long as she doesn't get angry, everything is fine," he touched his daughter, "but Anna just doesn't care at all, even more than Vera."

Harry felt as if countless needles were pricking him in the air.

And Draco just looked out the window without saying a word.

"Rebecca always feels that she is the oldest one, responsible for the younger siblings," Regulus still said slowly, "Draco, did she warn you?"

Now Draco couldn't pretend he didn't hear, because even Snape was looking at him.

"I didn't do anything to Anna." His voice was still very thin, "Regulus, I didn't do anything."

"I know." Regulus said slowly, "otherwise I would have done it to you."

Victoria lay on her father's lap, "Like the teacher you hit Rebecca at that time, Mr. What..." She thought for a while, "I don't remember his name."

"The name doesn't matter. What matters is that he's Rebecca's teacher," Regulus said. "Teachers shouldn't date their own students, at least not while he's her teacher. Remember, Victoria, if you You also have a teacher who is going on a date with you, and you must tell him your dad broke three ribs on the last man who was going to do it."

"That's too bad for him." Victoria rubbed his chest, "Rebecca told me before that if someone kissed me on the cheek or anywhere other than my hair, I should tell her the name of that person. And if he stretched out his hand Rebecca will break his leg if he gets into my clothes." She tilted her head, "Also, Elliott said that he will give my boyfriend a bad name in the future, Dad, my future boyfriend sounds very good. Pitiful."

"It's one thing if you want him to do that, but if you don't, then you have every reason to send him to the hospital if he touches you, as long as you don't kill him, or even if you do. Daddy will figure it out, too," Regulus dug his fingers into his daughter's hair, "Got it, Victoria?"

"Oh." She nodded.

"At the same time, when you know that you don't like him, and when you know that you are not an adult, no matter whether you are happy or not, people who want to touch you," Regulus said, "Victoria, tell Dad, in this What should we do in this situation?"

"Teach him a lesson. And if I can't do it myself," Victoria said, "at least remember his name and where he lives, and then go home and tell you and Rebecca."

"Yes," Regulus smiled, "this is Daddy's good daughter."

Harry was dripping with cold sweat, listening to Regulus educating his daughter here.

Although he admitted that the other party should indeed do this, he has three daughters and all of them are beautiful. If he doesn't teach them to protect themselves, is he going to watch them go out and suffer?

However, thinking about the relationship between Draco and Anna, who was only 14 years old, Harry was very worried about Draco's life.

He always felt that the other party would give Draco an Avada Kedavra.

"I don't think we should say that in front of Victoria," Draco said, "I think she's too young…"

"It's not young," Regulus said, "Rebecca has seen a lot of perverts when she was her age, although Rebecca has never suffered a disadvantage."

He stroked Victoria's hair and removed the headband when he found it was messy. He tapped her head a few times with his wand, and the blonde hair began to braid automatically.

"Anna really looks like her the most," Regulus said, "Although I thought you might like Rebecca better, Rebecca's character is very similar to her."

"Rebecca is a bit more like you," Draco said. "Rebecca is as moral as hell, just like you."

The green ribbon intertwined with the girl's long blonde hair and ended up in a perfect bow.

Regulus patted Victoria on the back, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

She nodded, "A little bit."

"Professor Snape," said Regulus, "will you take her to something to eat?"

"I'm not Paul..." Snape didn't finish his sentence, the little girl's eyes stopped him, he bent down and hugged her kindly, "What do you want to eat?"

The tone involuntarily became very gentle.

The three of them watched Snape carry her away, and Draco said, "She's the nicest and sweetest one."

God knows how much he wished she was his daughter.

"Well, that's how it is now. But when she's a bit older, around 12, and the boys start to realize she's beautiful and she starts to see what she can do with that beauty, it starts to give you a headache. But Fourteen or fifteen-year-old puberty... There is nothing scarier than puberty, and Rebecca really gave me a headache until last year. Now it's Anna's turn."

Regulus said, "But now is really the best time - she doesn't like walking by herself, and she doesn't like looking up at anyone, so she has to find someone who is willing to hold her." He smiled a little, "She'll cheer you up because she doesn't want to walk by herself."

"But when she doesn't have to walk so hard on her own..." he smiled, "the difference between 14 and four years old is really too big. Rebecca really gave me a headache when she was in fifth grade. At that time, Victoria was just a child. I was a little older, but then I was like, oh my god, is Victoria going to be like this one day?"

"She..." Harry thought for a moment, "she's very nice."

And it's the kind that no one doesn't like as long as she wants to.

Regulus added, "So does Vera."

He touched the cat on the bed again, "The three of them are very similar to her."

He tilted his head, his black hair hanging down a little bit, "Rebecca is as scary as she is when she is angry, Anna looks a lot like her, and Victoria is exactly the same as her coaxing methods."

A silence.

After a while.

"Draco," he said softly, "you know you're married, right?"