Harry realized something profoundly as he opened the door to Rebecca's hospital room.

The women in their family are always the nemesis of men.

Albus, Scorpius, and Elliott have become Rebecca's little slaves, following her command they circled her like three house elves.

No, to be precise, house-elves now have wages and human rights at Hermione's request, and they still don't.

Elliot stared at a plate of strawberries with bitterness and hatred on his face. Strawberry seeds were falling from them one by one for some unknown reason.

Albus was holding a book and reading to her, "...in the medieval goblin rebellion..." He stopped when he saw his father, "Dad?"

And Scorpius was coaxing her to eat a finger sandwich with a plate, and she lay on her side lazily refusing to touch it.

Scorpius said, "You haven't eaten anything since you got up in the morning. The oatmeal in the hospital is terrible, but now it's almost afternoon tea..."

She shook her head. "I'm not hungry." Turning her back just in time to see Harry, she said, "And raw vegetables are bitter. I don't eat raw vegetables."

Scorpius put the plate back on his lap and began to separate the lettuce from the shrimp and salmon.

Not seeing her for a few days, Harry felt that she seemed to have lost weight.

Her skinny part is mostly her clavicle and wrist, but the rest of her...

I don't know if Rebecca is like her mother in this respect.

She was tall and slender but with a plump and attractive figure.

Harry couldn't help staring at her for a long moment.

Although Harry hadn't even seen Regulus' wife so far so he couldn't tell for sure, but Christie and Vera were both slender and petite, so he subconsciously felt that Rebecca looked like his mother.

When she was lying on her side on the bed, her chest under her shoulders looked full even under the loose hospital gown.

The quilt tightly wrapped her body, her curves were exquisite, narrowing suddenly at the waist and letting go at the hip bones, so smooth and beautiful that it was unbelievable.

Unlike Vera back then, she is already a flower in full bloom.

Although her age can be a few years older, her charming posture may surpass all the coldness of her current personality that can be expressed on the outside.

Her beauty is different from Vera's, more flamboyant, more eye-catching, and more charming.

Like her favorite red.

Although she looked a lot like her father, Harry subconsciously thought her mother must be a beautiful woman.

She let him watch until he realized his faux pas.

Seeing him coming in, the four of them stopped what they were doing now, and she finally sat up from the bed, brushing her seaweed-like black hair lazily, but frowning again after a while, and using her right hand Go cover your left hand and call him, "Mr. Potter?"

When she seems to be uncomfortable, she will become more approachable, she will be a little subconsciously lazy and coquettish, and she will involuntarily act like a baby.

Be nice to others, she will at least sit up.

When her dad was here she basically lay on his lap and wouldn't move.

The oversized hospital gown slid on her body during the movement—even the baggy hospital gown couldn't cover her figure.

Very full breasts and loose clothing should look bloated, but she is tall, with a thin and long neck, and the neckline can reveal the deep collarbone, so she still looks very harmonious.

This look really makes people's heart beat no matter how you look at it.All the Blake women were beautiful, even the crazy Bellatrix.It is even said that Sirius' mother was a beauty in her youth.

Harry sighed again in his heart for his own Sirius. The reason why Sirius was rejected almost made him hate himself as a father-"She said she would not date a man with the name of her grandfather!" Sirius Sadly, "Dad, why did you call me Sirius?"

Come on son, Harry wanted to say but didn't say it, if she likes you, she doesn't care if you have the same name as his grandpa, if she likes you, she still likes you even if you have a grandpa with her.

Although the wound on her wrist had healed, she always complained of pain. Regulus said that it was because her skin was too tender, and it would heal in a few days.But the three children apparently felt so guilty about it that they became slaves.

"Are you better?" He finally spoke, handing her a basket in his hand, "Draco...Mr. Malfoy said let me bring this to you, he thinks you like this."

"Why doesn't he come by himself?" She looked at him.

……

Draco, why don't you come yourself?

or.

harry potter!Why do you always have to help Draco with this kind of thing!Have you suffered enough losses? !

Elliott quickly came forward to take the basket, opened it and found that it was a large plate of strawberries covered with thick cream and sugar, which was placed in a crystal plate and protected by magic.

"Your father guessed it right," he handed the plate to Elliot, and said noncommittally, "Our girls like to eat this, but now that Rebecca is sick, she doesn't want to eat this."

He said, Harry felt like he just wanted to run, how did Draco know what she liked to eat?It's not that he prepares whatever Anna likes to eat!

Although this time he really wronged Draco.

"I'll take you out," Elliott said, "and we'll talk by the way."

Harry was dripping with cold sweat.

And after they walked for a while, Rebecca said, "Give me one."

Scorpius was holding the big plate of strawberries covered with cream that his father had sent him, not knowing what to do.When Rebecca said that, he subconsciously treated it like a sandwich he was trying to get her to eat.

He plugged one in and fed it to her.

And she opened her mouth to eat.

After a while, Scorpius suddenly realized, and he asked, "Don't you eat strawberry seeds?"

"I ate." She smiled after she finished eating, and motioned for him to give her another one.

Scorpius fed her another one in a daze, thinking that Elliot must never know about it.

He himself is in a state of admiration and at a loss for Rebecca now. He thinks that Rebecca can do anything—not to mention asking him to use magic to peel strawberry seeds, even a toothpick can do it. .

However, if Elliot knows that his sister has been playing tricks on him...

He's going crazy.

Rebecca liked to bully her only younger brother, but to a lesser extent, mainly because she crushed him intellectually.

When Rebecca finished chewing the strawberry in her mouth, Scorpius was already used to it and was going to feed her another one.But this time she shook her head, "No need," she said, "it's too sweet, eat it."

When she is sick, she always has a bad appetite and just wants to sleep, Scorpius thought, subconsciously ate that strawberry, and Albus put down his book, and the two of them sat together and ate together Looking at the plate of strawberries, it looks very much like two shivering little parrots.

From the very beginning, Rebecca felt that the two of them always huddled together were a bit cute, and now it aroused her rare sister-in-law gentleness to people other than Victoria. She rubbed the gold and the black two heads.

Immediately, she became sleepy again. She lifted her hair and put it on the pillow, curled up slightly, and fell asleep again after a while.

Scorpius looked at it for a while, and helped her pull up the quilt a little.

Her complexion is almost the same as usual now, her eyebrows and hair are night-like black, her lips are bright red, but her cheeks are snow-white, the three colors are intertwined, which outlines her beauty extremely densely and dazzlingly.

Harry almost broke down and rushed into Malfoy Manor.

Draco was still standing in the garden looking at the white rose in a daze.

The bastard hadn't moved a bit since Harry left earlier.

Yes, bastard!

"Draco," Harry said, wanting to hit him, but refraining, "you guessed it, she likes to eat that."

"Well," he seemed to have heard but didn't hear, "They all like it."

Harry didn't much care who they were.

He has more important news.

"Scorpius likes her," said Harry. "Draco, Scorpius likes Rebecca!"

Draco came back to his senses, "What? How is it possible?! She is three or four years older than him!"

Harry shot back, "You're nearly 30 years older than Anna! Don't tell me they're not the right age!"

Harry felt that the Malfoy family might be destined to fall on them in this life.

He thought about it later, the family destroyer, from who knows who started until Voldemort to Black was almost wiped out.

However, there is nothing wrong with their Malfoy house, and it hasn't been destroyed yet!So it's no wonder that they went on and on and planted one after another.

Draco shook his head, feeling dizzy and unsteady, "Stop joking," he trembled, "he's not as tall as her shoulders, how could he like her..."

"Rebecca doesn't like him," said Harry, and Elliott told him that Rebecca had never liked anyone in all her life.

"She treats your son like a child," he said. "When Sirius went to see her, she sat very well, but your son was treated like a child. She didn't even bother to sit up when he was there. What did she say?" I don't even care..."

"My son doesn't like her." Draco objected with a pale face.

“17岁和14岁看起来差别是有点大,”哈利说,“可是27岁和24岁呢?37岁和34岁呢?再往后过一段时间,67岁和64岁呢?他们家的人又不显老,你看看她爸爸……”

"He doesn't like her!" Draco exclaimed. "He won't like her!"

Harry knew that he was the enemy, but he hadn't recovered yet.

He sighed, "Well, Draco, we both know whether he likes her or not, she doesn't like him anyway."

Draco is like this, mainly because he likes Anna.

A father and son fell in love with a pair of sisters.

The father still prefers the younger one...

Harry couldn't help shaking for a moment.

"Draco," he whispered to his friend, "Draco, calm down!"

"Rebecca," Draco said tremblingly, before adding, "Anna..."

Then he could barely speak, but Harry knew from lip-synch that he was saying his son's name again.

Normal people can't stand this state.

Especially Anna is even two years younger than Rebecca. If you really want to say, Anna and Scorpius are actually the most suitable age.However, Scorpius and his father always like to take a slanted sword, which is very distinctive.

"Eliott told me something was wrong with Scorpius, he said we should have Scorpius and Albus back at school," said Harry, "and he said Scorpius only liked her a little bit at the moment... "

Not a big deal, at least not as crazy as the two of them.

"Doesn't Rebecca like him?" Draco asked him, just as Harry had asked Elliott.

And Elliott glanced at Harry, "Scorpius is only 13 years old and my sister has a very serious Electra complex. Most of the boys don't talk to them. She doesn't know that they like her. More often, the other party says it." Being too explicit makes her uncomfortable and she breaks their legs...and she usually likes to hang out with guys older than her, and to tell you the truth, her last and only boyfriend was ours Potions teacher, my dad almost killed him."

Great, she doesn't even like playing with Scorpius.

Elliott said, "My sister always likes to be someone else's sister. She likes to take care of people, although she doesn't like to take care of me. But I still have to tell you, Mr. Potter, your son and Scorpius look like my sister It's just a little brother to take care of, and I doubt she even thinks they're two puppies or something, and we know no normal person wants to be in love with their pet."

Draco is now married.

Draco is 26 years older than Ana.

Ana is only a year older than Scorpius.

And Scorpius was 13 years old.

Rebecca, whom Scorpius liked, was only four years older than him.

And Rebecca is Anna's older sister.

Harry thought the question was easy, and everyone knew what Draco should do.

But to do it really, this question is too painful.

He came aggressively, but now he had no more words to say.

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