[Comprehensive British and American] Platinum Trap
Chapter 27 Start
In the middle of the night, Lucius opened his eyes and got up from the bed.
He didn't turn on the light, but went straight to the French windows, looking out at the Malfoy Manor, how grand and powerful it was.
Now that all of this has been passed into his hands as he wished, and the power and treasures are fully owned, the father's spirit in heaven should be very happy.
The man closed his eyes, but his heart felt inexplicably sour.
"Cruel-hearted woman" Lucius murmured softly to himself.
Thinking of the memories Snape showed him after the war eight years ago, the platinum noble couldn't help but smile wryly.
That day, that woman rushed towards the Dark Lord as if she was crazy, her eyes were full of madness, and she didn't care about her own life, which was very suitable for the already crazy Dark Lord.
"Can a normal person survive the Dark Lord's 'Anada Kedavra Curse'?"
For eight years, this ridiculous question has been echoing in Lucius's mind, eight years in a blink of an eye.
Rebecca really hated him, otherwise she wouldn't have left in such a way.
Is it revenge for yourself?Lucius looked at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes filled with gloom.
'Silly woman, if you disappear like this, what harm can it do to me? '
The man sighed, turned and opened the door, and walked outside.
This was a room within a study, not the master bedroom with Narcissa, who had lived here by himself since Draco was born.
There is no particular reason, I just like the scenery here, he is not waiting for anyone, no...
Lucius opened the door and walked to Draco's room. After opening the door, he saw the boy lying on the table and couldn't help sighing. This kid, won't he be afraid of catching a cold when he sleeps like this?
The platinum noble walked to the table, picked up the boy and put him on the bed.
Covering Draco with the quilt, looking at his son's sleepy eyes, Lucius couldn't help but smile fondly.
This child was the one he loved most in his heart. The Malfoy family always cherished their offspring, but for some reason, Xiaolong was always a little afraid of him. On the contrary, he was very close to his godfather.
Lucius couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he thought of this, the platinum nobleman looked at his sleeping son, and couldn't help but gently kissed his son's fair little face.
Draco, who was sleeping soundly, pouted, turned over in dissatisfaction, and rubbed his furry golden head against the soft pillow.
The delicate face is like the darling of God, who deserves all the good things in the world.
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The small courtyard in the church——
Ana Si crouched in a dark corner, clutching her clothes profusely in sweat.
She has had pain all over her body since she was a child, and she can't control the feeling of strength from time to time. It's okay during the day, but it will flare up at night.
She couldn't control herself and would often damage the items in the house. In order not to be discovered, Ana Si had to arrange her room like a maze.
Anas dare not ask the nuns for help, nor dare to tell others, she does not trust anyone, she does not believe...
She has to wait until she is 11 years old, and the church will give her part of the money according to the agreement with her mother back then.
That way she could get out of here, have a place of her own, and never have anyone break into her room in the middle of the night.
This is the only wish of Ana Si, who is only 8 years old.
Anas hated the people in the church, hated this place, hated the people whispering to her back, hated the jealous and dissatisfied eyes of the children when they looked at her.
Why are you jealous of her?What is there to be jealous of? As they say, she, Anas, is just a person who was thrown in church by her mother and refused to see each other for 8 years.
What is there to be jealous of?Why do you have to stare at yourself?Why do you have to count her...
The girl's face was contorted in pain by the riot of magic power, she hated... why is she the only one who suffers like this, what did she do wrong.
And those people she hurt, those people with bad intentions..'
In Anas's young heart, she deeply resented those who hurt her. She hated that Father Frey who sneaked into the room in the middle of the night and tried to mess with her. She wanted to skin him and cramp him.
Wait until one day... when she has great power, she will kill all those who hurt herself!
The girl thought of the backs of Draco and Draco's father when they left that day, so proud, so proud, as if everything in the world was under their feet.
Anas envied the boy's innocent look, and envied the man's aloofness. She also wanted to become a powerful person like Draco's father, and she also wanted to look down on everyone from aloof!
But now Ana Si has nothing, so she can only hide in a dark corner so humble and cowardly, trying to survive.
A trace of pain flashed in the black-haired girl's eyes. She hated herself for being like this. She also wanted to stand proudly in the sun like a man and live brightly and freely.
Ana Si in the dark had painful tears streaming down her face. She wiped the water on her face, and tried her best to hold back the pain caused by the twisted magic power around her.
Finally, after a long time, it seemed that God had finally let go of the poor child, and the pain on Anas' body gradually eased with the passage of time.
Ana Si, who was in the corner, reluctantly got up, ready to change clothes and go to bed to rest.
But just when she was about to go out, there was a rustling sound at the door.
Years of vigilance made her retreat back to the corner reflexively, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door panel.
Sure enough, Anas heard correctly, the door was pushed open creakingly, and a familiar black figure walked in rustlingly.
'It's him again, Father Frey! '
A trace of resentment flashed in the girl's eyes, why!Why do you always refuse to let her go?
Every month, the church would regularly give Anas some valuable pocket money. Girls at this age can't spend much money, so she should have saved the money as it should.
This amount of money may not be a big deal to children, but it is a big temptation for adults who have been completely swayed by interests.
Father Frey is one of the most powerful figures in this church, and to the eight-year-old Anas, he is an irresistible existence.
It's been a long time, and from time to time he would sneak here to search here at night, and take something with him.
After a long time, Father Frey also knew that this girl must have discovered her own filth, but so what?No one would stand up for her, no one would offend him for such a fatherless orphan.
The girl hid in the darkness without saying a word, a trace of resentment flashed in her black eyes, one day, one day...she must...
The fate of the two children is like two intersecting parallel lines, which coincidentally intertwined when they were eight years old.
The gears of fate are intertwined by coincidence or destiny. It cannot be said that one is in heaven and the other is in hell. It is so extreme, but they are also two completely different ways of life.
One is the beloved young man of the Malfoy family, and the other is a girl who lives alone in the church and suffers from spiritual torture.
Innocent, arrogant and indulgent, mature and deep, with dark psychology, what will the future of these two children be like?
----------
Time flies, and soon 3 years have passed.
In the past three years, Draco has grown from the naive little dragon bag back then to a platinum boy with obvious Malfoy colors, and there are too many colorful things in his life to attract his attention.
A lot has happened in these three years, and three years is enough to make a person forget that little thing in childhood.
For Draco, that incident was just a short episode in his life. In the world of Malfoy, there are too many things worth remembering in life than running away from home.
As for the black-haired girl named Anas, she had already been gradually forgotten in the boy's mind, not because of the child's ruthless forgetting, but because of the overfilling of other things in time.
The experience in the Muggle world that year has become the joke of Draco's childhood jokes, just a small matter of chatting after tea.
Three years is enough to change a person's life. As for Ana Si... who knows?
For people in the magic world, the coming year can be said to be very exciting, and this year is the year when their savior enters the school.
'The Boy Who Lived' Harry Potter officially entered the wizarding world this year.
During these 11 years, Dumbledore hid him very well. No matter how curious people were, they couldn't hear any news about him.
Although countless melon eaters and gossip tabloids have never seen Harry Potter himself, because of their joint efforts, no one in the entire wizarding world is ignorant of his glorious deeds.
The glorious deeds of the savior have spread throughout the magic world. The children of the magic world in this era are very famous for the name Harry Potter.
How should I put it, it's like a character in a fairy tale book, similar to the status of Snow White in the girl's mind.
The students of Hogwarts and those young wizards who have not yet entered school are counting the days and can't help being excited, and finally they can see the true face of the Savior in person!
Although Draco is the young son of the Malfoy family and has a very special status, he is still a child after all. The day before he received the notice, he was excitedly preparing various school preparations at home.
Narcissa looked amusedly at her son standing in front of the mirror and looking at himself seriously.
Draco's golden hair was smoothed and smoothed by the brat with a large amount of pomade, and he combed it like a little adult.
The boy who could already see the handsome outline stood up proudly, looking like his father's coquettish peacock, this small appearance made Narcissa so cute.
Mrs. Malfoy, with blond hair and shawl, rubbed her son's head calmly. It really felt good, um, not bad.
The author has something to say: sadomasochism,,, sadomasochism... is healthier~ how can I see a rainbow without going through wind and rain~ don't destroy in silence, just explode in silence
Our heroine is in silence... perverted
It is said that the lion is going crazy recently...Life is so difficult...
Little angels~ what ah~ be happy every day~
He didn't turn on the light, but went straight to the French windows, looking out at the Malfoy Manor, how grand and powerful it was.
Now that all of this has been passed into his hands as he wished, and the power and treasures are fully owned, the father's spirit in heaven should be very happy.
The man closed his eyes, but his heart felt inexplicably sour.
"Cruel-hearted woman" Lucius murmured softly to himself.
Thinking of the memories Snape showed him after the war eight years ago, the platinum noble couldn't help but smile wryly.
That day, that woman rushed towards the Dark Lord as if she was crazy, her eyes were full of madness, and she didn't care about her own life, which was very suitable for the already crazy Dark Lord.
"Can a normal person survive the Dark Lord's 'Anada Kedavra Curse'?"
For eight years, this ridiculous question has been echoing in Lucius's mind, eight years in a blink of an eye.
Rebecca really hated him, otherwise she wouldn't have left in such a way.
Is it revenge for yourself?Lucius looked at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes filled with gloom.
'Silly woman, if you disappear like this, what harm can it do to me? '
The man sighed, turned and opened the door, and walked outside.
This was a room within a study, not the master bedroom with Narcissa, who had lived here by himself since Draco was born.
There is no particular reason, I just like the scenery here, he is not waiting for anyone, no...
Lucius opened the door and walked to Draco's room. After opening the door, he saw the boy lying on the table and couldn't help sighing. This kid, won't he be afraid of catching a cold when he sleeps like this?
The platinum noble walked to the table, picked up the boy and put him on the bed.
Covering Draco with the quilt, looking at his son's sleepy eyes, Lucius couldn't help but smile fondly.
This child was the one he loved most in his heart. The Malfoy family always cherished their offspring, but for some reason, Xiaolong was always a little afraid of him. On the contrary, he was very close to his godfather.
Lucius couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he thought of this, the platinum nobleman looked at his sleeping son, and couldn't help but gently kissed his son's fair little face.
Draco, who was sleeping soundly, pouted, turned over in dissatisfaction, and rubbed his furry golden head against the soft pillow.
The delicate face is like the darling of God, who deserves all the good things in the world.
--------
The small courtyard in the church——
Ana Si crouched in a dark corner, clutching her clothes profusely in sweat.
She has had pain all over her body since she was a child, and she can't control the feeling of strength from time to time. It's okay during the day, but it will flare up at night.
She couldn't control herself and would often damage the items in the house. In order not to be discovered, Ana Si had to arrange her room like a maze.
Anas dare not ask the nuns for help, nor dare to tell others, she does not trust anyone, she does not believe...
She has to wait until she is 11 years old, and the church will give her part of the money according to the agreement with her mother back then.
That way she could get out of here, have a place of her own, and never have anyone break into her room in the middle of the night.
This is the only wish of Ana Si, who is only 8 years old.
Anas hated the people in the church, hated this place, hated the people whispering to her back, hated the jealous and dissatisfied eyes of the children when they looked at her.
Why are you jealous of her?What is there to be jealous of? As they say, she, Anas, is just a person who was thrown in church by her mother and refused to see each other for 8 years.
What is there to be jealous of?Why do you have to stare at yourself?Why do you have to count her...
The girl's face was contorted in pain by the riot of magic power, she hated... why is she the only one who suffers like this, what did she do wrong.
And those people she hurt, those people with bad intentions..'
In Anas's young heart, she deeply resented those who hurt her. She hated that Father Frey who sneaked into the room in the middle of the night and tried to mess with her. She wanted to skin him and cramp him.
Wait until one day... when she has great power, she will kill all those who hurt herself!
The girl thought of the backs of Draco and Draco's father when they left that day, so proud, so proud, as if everything in the world was under their feet.
Anas envied the boy's innocent look, and envied the man's aloofness. She also wanted to become a powerful person like Draco's father, and she also wanted to look down on everyone from aloof!
But now Ana Si has nothing, so she can only hide in a dark corner so humble and cowardly, trying to survive.
A trace of pain flashed in the black-haired girl's eyes. She hated herself for being like this. She also wanted to stand proudly in the sun like a man and live brightly and freely.
Ana Si in the dark had painful tears streaming down her face. She wiped the water on her face, and tried her best to hold back the pain caused by the twisted magic power around her.
Finally, after a long time, it seemed that God had finally let go of the poor child, and the pain on Anas' body gradually eased with the passage of time.
Ana Si, who was in the corner, reluctantly got up, ready to change clothes and go to bed to rest.
But just when she was about to go out, there was a rustling sound at the door.
Years of vigilance made her retreat back to the corner reflexively, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door panel.
Sure enough, Anas heard correctly, the door was pushed open creakingly, and a familiar black figure walked in rustlingly.
'It's him again, Father Frey! '
A trace of resentment flashed in the girl's eyes, why!Why do you always refuse to let her go?
Every month, the church would regularly give Anas some valuable pocket money. Girls at this age can't spend much money, so she should have saved the money as it should.
This amount of money may not be a big deal to children, but it is a big temptation for adults who have been completely swayed by interests.
Father Frey is one of the most powerful figures in this church, and to the eight-year-old Anas, he is an irresistible existence.
It's been a long time, and from time to time he would sneak here to search here at night, and take something with him.
After a long time, Father Frey also knew that this girl must have discovered her own filth, but so what?No one would stand up for her, no one would offend him for such a fatherless orphan.
The girl hid in the darkness without saying a word, a trace of resentment flashed in her black eyes, one day, one day...she must...
The fate of the two children is like two intersecting parallel lines, which coincidentally intertwined when they were eight years old.
The gears of fate are intertwined by coincidence or destiny. It cannot be said that one is in heaven and the other is in hell. It is so extreme, but they are also two completely different ways of life.
One is the beloved young man of the Malfoy family, and the other is a girl who lives alone in the church and suffers from spiritual torture.
Innocent, arrogant and indulgent, mature and deep, with dark psychology, what will the future of these two children be like?
----------
Time flies, and soon 3 years have passed.
In the past three years, Draco has grown from the naive little dragon bag back then to a platinum boy with obvious Malfoy colors, and there are too many colorful things in his life to attract his attention.
A lot has happened in these three years, and three years is enough to make a person forget that little thing in childhood.
For Draco, that incident was just a short episode in his life. In the world of Malfoy, there are too many things worth remembering in life than running away from home.
As for the black-haired girl named Anas, she had already been gradually forgotten in the boy's mind, not because of the child's ruthless forgetting, but because of the overfilling of other things in time.
The experience in the Muggle world that year has become the joke of Draco's childhood jokes, just a small matter of chatting after tea.
Three years is enough to change a person's life. As for Ana Si... who knows?
For people in the magic world, the coming year can be said to be very exciting, and this year is the year when their savior enters the school.
'The Boy Who Lived' Harry Potter officially entered the wizarding world this year.
During these 11 years, Dumbledore hid him very well. No matter how curious people were, they couldn't hear any news about him.
Although countless melon eaters and gossip tabloids have never seen Harry Potter himself, because of their joint efforts, no one in the entire wizarding world is ignorant of his glorious deeds.
The glorious deeds of the savior have spread throughout the magic world. The children of the magic world in this era are very famous for the name Harry Potter.
How should I put it, it's like a character in a fairy tale book, similar to the status of Snow White in the girl's mind.
The students of Hogwarts and those young wizards who have not yet entered school are counting the days and can't help being excited, and finally they can see the true face of the Savior in person!
Although Draco is the young son of the Malfoy family and has a very special status, he is still a child after all. The day before he received the notice, he was excitedly preparing various school preparations at home.
Narcissa looked amusedly at her son standing in front of the mirror and looking at himself seriously.
Draco's golden hair was smoothed and smoothed by the brat with a large amount of pomade, and he combed it like a little adult.
The boy who could already see the handsome outline stood up proudly, looking like his father's coquettish peacock, this small appearance made Narcissa so cute.
Mrs. Malfoy, with blond hair and shawl, rubbed her son's head calmly. It really felt good, um, not bad.
The author has something to say: sadomasochism,,, sadomasochism... is healthier~ how can I see a rainbow without going through wind and rain~ don't destroy in silence, just explode in silence
Our heroine is in silence... perverted
It is said that the lion is going crazy recently...Life is so difficult...
Little angels~ what ah~ be happy every day~
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