[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su

"Come on out, I know you're here, it's not funny, honey."

silence.

"Are you sure, seriously? Don't think I'm stupid."

Still silent.

The avengers watched Tong En silently and looked around the huge restaurant, talking to himself as if no one else was there, like a young patient suffering from madness, desperately trying not to laugh.

Tong En's cold dark blue eyes rolled around, and her indifferent expression was exactly the same as that of her father. She turned around, grabbed the blue jar at the top of the wooden cabinet, took out the lighter from her trouser pocket and pressed it at the same time, bowing left and right, all in one go.

The raging tongues of flames drew a circle of coquettish and gorgeous flames in the air as she turned around.

"let's rock."

The instinctive reaction of the Avengers, who were born and died for many years, allowed them to escape easily. However, not everyone has such good skills and luck. Beside Clint, a tall black figure gradually appeared in the empty corner of the wall.

Afterwards, the man began to frantically pat the flames off the hem of his trousers.

"Merlin, my suit! Tong En, what kind of magic item is this!"

Tong En stared at the young man with platinum blonde hair and a well-fitting suit who abandoned all manners and dignified manners. He was secretly refreshed, but he still put on a calm and calm look on his face, and replied:

"It's not magic, it's science. Air freshener lighter, an exclusive secret that has been tried and tested."

Tony couldn't hold it back for a moment, he burst out laughing, and was squinted at by the young man.

Then the man shifted his gaze and stared at her sideways—accurately speaking, it should be a glare, but there was less hostility, and it looked no different from resentment.After a while, he snorted, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Jomalone udama and bergamot. As soon as Clint entered the door, there was a smell of your perfume," she rolled her eyes, "I can't see the spell, and it's not that I can't smell your breath. Draco."

Is his perfume so obvious?

Draco lowered his head silently, sniffing his collar and the inside of his wrist, as innocent as a child.

Tong En glared at him fiercely.

It has to be said that he almost deceived himself with a series of small actions just now.However, she knew very well in her heart that Draco Malfoy was not some innocent cutie!

So she put on a straight face again, pretending to be angry, and shook the card in front of him: "You have a fiancé, and your whole family has a fiancé! Didn't you agree to send that little slut from the Parkinson family and the deal is over? ? Are you still addicted to playing, aren't you?" He gestured for the freshener, and made a gesture to spray it again.

Draco shielded his face with one hand, and drew his wand with the other to shield himself.

"Are you trying to disfigure me after ruining my suit, vicious lady? Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Tong En resentfully put the equipment back on the table.Anyway, she knew that she would not be able to beat him if she tried again, and it was only because he gave way to her that she was able to succeed so easily.

It's really uncomfortable to think about it, why does this guy get more tempered as he grows up!It's the complete opposite of her, and she can play tricks, which makes her feel guilty every time.

Although the young Malfoy was many times better than the young Malfoy, he spared no effort in bullying himself without any suspense.

Hmph, yes, how could Aiden's junior be any better.

Clint's deliberate and obvious dry cough interrupted the obviously unfriendly atmosphere of the conversation between the two young people. Tong En turned his face away and introduced to everyone: "It's nothing, it's just a farce. Let me introduce you. This is Draco Malfoy, and my good friend from childhood, a fine wizard."

The Avengers either nodded to him politely, or extended their hands to him in a friendly manner, and he also responded with a very solemn and formal gentleman bow, although he was still wearing the same suit with the cuffs burned. The scorched suit makes people feel that he is always spotless and elegant.

"It's a great honor to be able to meet Tong En's boss and friends in this world." He looked around and finally settled on Tony. "It's a pity that I'm here this time, not only as a friend, but also as a representative of magic." The Ministry is here to investigate the magical creature accidents that occurred here, I hope you can cooperate, Mr. Stark."

As he spoke, he took out a small black leather wallet from his pocket and displayed it in front of everyone.

In addition to the photo of the young man caressing the skirt and hairline and raising the corners of his mouth proudly, it also wrote impressively

[Secretary of the Misinformation Office of the Department of Magical Creatures Management: Draco Malfoy]

Tony actually wanted to say, baby, you show us anyway, we can't understand anyway, but out of the self-esteem of a genius who knows everything in the Muggle world and is smart, the words turned into "Oh, no problem, It was an honor to work with you."

Obviously someone's brain circuit can't keep up with the progress of the public, Clint stuffed the bouquet into Tong En's arms in frustration, and said quietly: "What... so it was just a joke, it's really boring."

"How boring do you have to be all day to expect some other people's gossip to bring you pleasure?" Tong En couldn't help but glared at him.

"Well, how do you say it? Every day is hard when there are no villains to do things?"

I take this wave.You people are anti-human.

Tong En made a gesture of surrender and decided to ignore him.

Draco raised his lips and smiled, lowered his head slightly, and asked softly in her ear, "How are you, are you happy? I know you like roses."

"Thank you, I like it very much. I would be happier if you didn't just make trouble with me, handsome guy, you know it's not funny," Tong En made a Natasha-like roll of his eyes, with a little impatience in his tone, "You I don't know what will happen if your father finds out that we secretly disrupted his blind date plan, and what will happen to me."

"He won't find out, who wouldn't tell him with eyes?"

She thought about it for a while, and she was right, so she smiled relievedly, holding the rose and sniffing the fragrance.

"So your...Ministry of Magic, do you have any big clues to share? I think we need to get to work as soon as possible, my company's stock price has been falling since the day before yesterday," Tony complained.

"Of course there are, although not many," Draco took out a letter from his purse and handed it to him, waved his wand, said a spell, and unlocked the protective spell on the secret letter, "This is a mistake. The director of the office and the International Magic Cooperation A letter co-authored by the company, a copy from the relevant authorities, and a copy from the Avengers of the private unit that is mainly responsible for handling this accident, there may be news that you are eager to know."

"...Private units? Is that what you call us?" Peter was a little dissatisfied, joking, they are the League of Super Heroes, and together they may not be able to do those who can do magic.

"Whatever you say, anyway, this title was given by the guy from the Dimc (International Department of Magical Cooperation), and I don't want to have anything to do with him." He snorted.

Tong En sensitively sensed that his emotions were not right, and secretly glanced at the signature below: "Percy Weasley?"

"That stupid, arrogant red-haired sycophant, controlling ambitious..."

"Hey! How many times have I told you, don't say that about others!"

Even though he knew it was wrong, Draco still had a bad face when he mentioned Percy: "I don't think I said anything wrong."

"Everyone deserves a second chance, you shouldn't be too entangled. Think about how other people outside who don't know the truth think of you, will it make you feel better?" Tong En moved closer and gently hugged you He shouldered, and gave the Avengers a look by the way, "Do you mind if I show my friends around our building, guys, he has never seen such sophisticated Muggle technology."

Steve and Tony looked at each other, nodded, and made a gesture of please

"What's the origin of this young man? It feels like...the relationship is not ordinary..." Natasha watched them go away, frowning slightly.

Tony nodded slightly: "Children of the family, I have seen it once."

"It seems that the chick still hasn't told us a lot." She gave Tony a blank look, "You too."

"Why don't we see what is written on it first, and then discuss it. Tong En and our new friends will definitely give us a reasonable explanation for what happened today."

Steve stopped the meaningless quarrel between the two, but a corner of his heart told himself that it was not the case.

The girl who suddenly threw away her pillow like crazy, broke down emotionally, and refused any inquiries was real.

"Your father is right, you are indeed... different."

Draco said that when the two of them were alone in the elevator.

Tong En stepped out the door first, looking a little absent-minded: "What's the difference? I don't feel anything, has it gotten worse?"

"No, of course it's getting better. I'm just a little surprised, after all, you were hit hard at the time."

"Aren't you different? People will change when they grow up. It's nothing strange. Besides, we haven't seen each other for almost a year, Mr. Secretary-General."

"Don't tease me, it's not like you don't know how hard I have worked so hard to achieve what I am now. With the pressure, white eyes, mistrust and some people's complete indifference, it proves that I can still be saved, and the Malfoy family can still be saved. Think about it I just feel...disgusted."

His Adam's apple moved, as if swallowing the fruit of unbearable hardship, and the arc of the corner of his mouth showed a little indifference.

"But it's not enough. I can be better, and I can do more. Potter and the others occupy half of the Ministry of Magic. It doesn't matter. One day, I will be the director of the second largest department of the Ministry of Magic." Yes, when the time comes, we will see who is worse than whom."

Tong En paused, looked back, with a provocative meaning: "Look, who is the ambitious man with a strong desire for control now?"

He was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "You are right, I really have no right to say that sycophant."

"I understand your hard work and patience, but there is nothing you can do about it. Your current life is determined by your past self. If you make a wrong choice, it is a wrong choice. Fortunately, your future life is determined by your present self. Yes. I may hate you in the past, but I am still full of hope for you in the present."

The indescribable discomfort in Draco's throat became more intense, almost tearing his voice apart.

"Thank you, Tong En," soft light flowed from the light golden pupils, like stretched satin, "You are really different, I thought you would look at me with colored glasses, after all..."

"Don't mention it if it's all over. I'm not that kind of person, you know. How can a coward who deceives himself every day have the right to accuse others? That's why, I can't help but envy you."

Tong En caressed the tempered glass on the 99th floor and had a bird's-eye view of the entire tiny world, his eyes suddenly brightened.

She turned her head back to her previous smile and said softly, "I will bless you, because you and Aiden will do for me what I will never be able to do. Remember what you said to us both. ?"

Draco's handsome face, which was too indifferent and alienated, finally showed the proud smile she was familiar with, unreserved, sure of victory, with contemptuous eyes.

They looked at each other, smiled, and said in unison:

"Malfoy will stand proudly at the top of the wizarding world again."