HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

The Dark Lord actually taught her magic himself.

She even used his wand.

He actually gave her his own wand?

Draco sometimes wondered what the hell he was thinking.

And the wand was obedient in her hand as if it were a magical branch.

Either he would let her use his wand, or his wand would let her use it.

Either of these two points terrified Draco.

Draco remembered back at Hogwarts, when their new magic was simple, like turning a mouse into a cup or something.

And the Dark Lord, the first thing he did was to teach her to create a blizzard with a wand.

The inside of Malfoy's mansion was shrouded in howling north wind and thick snow, even though it was summer, Hogworth's summer vacation.

He taught her, "Imagine a raging snowstorm, imagine them, and I'll teach you the spell, but don't say it aloud, only those stupid low-level wizards need to use voice to guide magic, you are so talented, You are different from them." He said, looking at her tenderly as if it wasn't him.

He said, "Magic is not a formula, it is an ability we are born with, remember? You just wanted to come here, so your ability brought you here. If you are a Muggle, if you just A lowly wizard, even if you have a wand, even if you have a spell, you will not have such abilities. Come, lady, tell me, show me your natural gifts, show me your noble blood All for you, come, miss."

About five or six inches of snow fell in the courtyard after his demonstration, and the girl took his wand. After a moment of contemplation, she waved the wand a few times, and then, all the snow on the ground disappeared.

The Dark Lord's face lit up--if he could manage the gesture, he said, "Ah, my dearest lady, you have shown me what talents you have! Come, now, with snow and howls Let the blowing north wind drown this courtyard!"

The girl held the wand, probably at the stage where she didn't know how to wield the wand. She held the wand, turned around in a circle, and waved the wand in her hand. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the Dark Lord cast a spell with one hand, The two of them were protected by an invisible wall of light, while the rest of the people were caught off guard by the snowstorm and were directly flooded to their necks by the snow.

The Dark Lord looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, but the girl wobbled, she couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the ground with a slap.

He personally stepped forward to help the girl up, "You did a good job, my dear lady, you have great power, but it's a pity to use this power for such small things, and you haven't learned to control them. It’s as if you only need to use three fingers to pick up a glass, but if you use all your strength to crush it, it will only hurt you back.”

She struggled to stand up, but her mind was filled with broken fragments. This snowstorm was a bit beyond her ability.Her will is of little use in this matter.

She can't stand still.

He tried to hold the girl halfway in his arms, but his temporary body was obviously not useful, so he had to cast a spell to make her float in the air. He waved his hand, and the snow scattered from everyone's necks, It only barely touched everyone's ankles.

For the first time Draco realized that summer could be this cold.

"Nacissa, take her down and take good care of her. She still doesn't know how to control the innate power in her body. Let her rest for a while, do you understand?"

"Yes, my master."

She leaned into Draco's mother's arms, and she left with her.

But the Dark Lord stared at the courtyard after the blizzard had raged, and was stunned for a long time.

When Draco worked up the courage to move away from him, he heard him leaning in the air, whispering, "It's beautiful, isn't it? Ma'am..."

He didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly retreated.

Narcissa took the girl to her and her husband's bedroom and arranged her to lie on the bed.

She knew that the girl had simply lost her strength because she hadn't realized the proper amount was needed to cast the spell.

The girl has an overly beautiful face, she looks so small, still a child.

This is a little different from the lady in her impression.

She couldn't help reaching out to touch that face.

But suddenly a cluster of green flames rose from the fireplace, and she withdrew her hand in panic, but turned around to see her husband coming out of the fireplace with a walking stick in his hand with a tired face.

"Lucius." She lost her composure and only had time to call his name, "Lucius."

"What's the matter? I'm back." Her husband put his walking stick by the fireplace and walked towards her. "I'm very tired. Don't tell them I'm back. I'm dusty and full of travel. I'm tired, let me sleep first."

Then he said again, "Who's in the bed? Is it our Draco? Is the kid sick?"

But in an instant he discovered that the long golden hair belonged to a young girl.

He recognized the face.

Under the golden hair, there is a black thing shining.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly to part his long hair. The only earring on the girl's left ear, the pendant was a pure black pearl.

He couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help crying, "Is she back? Is my rose back?"

"Lucius, calm down." Narcissa begged him, "Calm down, listen to me, the Dark Lord found her, the Dark Lord found her, you have to explain to him, you said she was dead , You said she died in front of you, you said she didn't even have a single hair left."

Lucius' face was full of ecstasy, "But she is here, which means my rose is still alive..."

Narcissa hated him like this, "Lucius, you said she was dead, you said she left nothing behind, how are you going to explain to the Dark Lord that your rose is going to have a baby? How are you going to tell the Dark Lord The Dark Lord explained that she was able to open the room in that rose bush? No one, except your sister, I have never seen that rose bush willing to turn into an arch for anyone, Lucius, she has your sister's blood on her body, Your sister is alive, and that means you lied to him, you lied to the Dark Lord!"

However, Lucius didn't listen to him very seriously, he just knelt by the bed and whispered thousands of times, "Oh, Merlin."

He couldn't help stretching out his fingers to touch the girl's face, but when he was about to touch her fair skin, he suddenly realized the dust all over his body.

He finally came back to his senses, "What's the matter, what happened to this child?"

Seeing that he was finally awake, Narcissa finally said, "This child has never been exposed to magic since birth, and knows nothing about magic. Although she looks like a good witch, she doesn't even know how to use it." The wand, she promised to follow the Dark Lord, and the Dark Lord himself taught her to use the wand to make a blizzard, and she did, and it was a really big blizzard."

She took a deep breath, and continued, "The Dark Lord likes her and wants her. If you say that you can accept all of this, then maybe your life can be saved because of it."

But her husband shook his head, "How should I tell Rose..."

Narcissa has been forced to lose her mind, "Your sister's name is Christina, I don't mind if you call her a rose or a rose or even a narcissus, as long as you think it's good, but if you want to do it for her The child killed my son," she took a deep breath, "then I can end the life of this little girl with my own hands."