[Comprehensive Sword Three] Who dares to hit my son

It was the weekend, and it was a rare fine weather, and the amusement park was crowded with people.

Among the bustling crowd, a pair of combination is particularly conspicuous.

The pair consisted of a young woman and a little girl.The woman's face can be seen as an oriental person at a glance. Her black hair is tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She is wearing a casual sportswear. She holds a hydrogen balloon in her left hand and leads a little girl in her right hand. Her eyebrows are curved and her face is already beautiful. , Smiling is a rare beauty.

The little girl has a typical western appearance.The girl was wearing a complicated and cute dress with a skirt hanging down to her calf, a set of socks and small leather shoes on her feet, her long black hair was tied into two ponytails with a red ribbon, and her forehead was covered by thick bangs.The whole face is exquisite and lovely, especially those emerald green eyes, which sparkle like flawless emeralds.

A vein popped in Harry's forehead.

"So, Mom..." The corners of his eyes twitched and he questioned Anna who was holding his left hand: "This is what you want me to do."

"Ah." Anna let go of Harry's hand, squatted down in front of him, put her hands together, and begged, "Mom really wants to bring her daughter to the amusement park."

"But I'm a boy..." The veins on Harry's forehead twitched even more.

"You said you would promise your mother to do one thing, but you can't go back on it." Anna said with a rascal face: "Just once, just this time, okay?"

Harry sighed helplessly, his mother was usually very reliable, but sometimes she would have convulsions, and the reasons for the convulsions were well-founded and irrefutable...

In fact, when Harry was young and had no memory, Anna often dressed him in all kinds of cute clothes, regardless of gender.But as Harry grew up, Sherlock said that if he continued like this, it might cause Harry's gender cognition disorder, so Anna's hobby was ruthlessly suppressed, and Anna bought it together with this suppression. The clothes in that warehouse and the videotapes and photos of Chengshan Gao.I don't know if Harry would think that his mother is generally reliable after knowing this...

But now, Harry just looked at the pleading mother in front of him, and nodded feebly.

"Yeah!" Anna jumped up happily, and pointed in one direction with satisfaction: "Okay, then let's start playing, let's start with the bumper car!"

My mother, that direction is the carousel...

Before Harry could say anything, he was dragged away by Anna.

Meanwhile, in another part of the amusement park.On a clean wooden bench, sat a little boy wearing a black cloak.The little boy has platinum-blonde hair, firmly held in place by hairspray, and obediently combed into a big back.His expression was quite serious, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the word Chuan was clamped between his brows. He looked very grown-up, only the panic and bewilderment that flashed from time to time in his gray eyes showed his true inner emotions.

A young couple playing in the playground saw that the little boy was cute and wanted to tease him. Unexpectedly, after a few steps, the little boy reacted violently.

"Stay away from me! Muggles!" Perhaps the voice was too loud, and the young boy's immature voice even showed a shrill timbre, which shocked the couple in place and dared not move.

They didn't know what "Muggle" meant, but judging from the little boy's words and his expression, he probably didn't want them to get close to him, and the two of them didn't want to make fun of themselves, so they left unhappy.

Draco sat down uncomfortably when the two Muggles walked away.Today his father had something to go out, he saw his father disappeared in the fireplace, and while the house-elves were not paying attention, he secretly grabbed a handful of floo powder and said the name of the place his father had just mentioned, and then Sprinkle the Floo powder down.

But he seemed to have made a mistake in spelling, and the Floo network took him to a place he didn't know at all, and he couldn't find any trace of his father.He walked out of the fireplace for a turn, and it was full of Muggles!Before he knew it, he was crowded here by the flow of people.

The two mirrors in his hand rang.Draco quickly turned the mirror over to face himself. In the mirror, his mother, who was always gentle and elegant and could be a model of a pure-blood wizard, showed a rare expression of anxiety. Seeing him turn the mirror over, he was greatly relieved. Tone: "Oh, Xiaolong, dear, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Mom." When Draco saw his mother, he couldn't control his tense expression at last, and his face suddenly collapsed, full of grievances, and many golden peas scrambled out of their eye sockets. Come out: "But... but... I don't know where I am, I'm surrounded by Muggles... Woo..."

"Xiaolong, you have to know that you ran out without permission this time, and you are still crying like this in public. You have to understand that you are a pure-blood wizard, and you want to defend the dignity of a pure-blood wizard. How can you..." Lu Hughes also squeezed into the scope of the two mirrors. He was worried after hearing that his son was missing, and rushed back immediately. Now that he was sure that his son was fine, he was relieved. Seeing Draco crying like this, he wanted to do something for him educate.

"Okay!" Narcissa interrupted Lucius, and she glared at her husband angrily, "Xiaolong is so scared, what do you want to do! Didn't he see you using Floo powder there now?" That's why I wanted to try it, who doesn't have that kind of curiosity for a boy of this age!"

Lucius drooped his head and dared not speak. Normally, Narcissa was very gentle to him, but if he made her furious about the issue involving his son, for him, the days after that would definitely be a nightmare.

"Why are you still in a daze, go and bring your son back!" Narcissa lost her temper at Lucius, turned her face to the double-sided mirror, her tone was soft enough to drip water: "Xiaolong, just sit there Come on, mom and dad will be here soon, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." Draco answered with sobs, and the image in the two-way mirror disappeared, apparently his parents were already rushing here.

He touched the criss-cross tears all over his face, and wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe it off, but found that there was no handkerchief in his pocket at all.

Could there be a worse day than this?

Draco thought angrily that the Muggle world really didn't suit him.

"That... I think you need this." A delicate and soft voice came from in front of him, and a small white hand holding a blue checked handkerchief appeared in front of his eyes.

Draco suddenly looked up, and saw a cute girl in a small dress and ponytails standing in front of him, giving him a hand

Pa, the green eyes are as charming as two clear and deep lakes.

She was the prettiest little girl Draco had ever seen!

Draco's face turned red, and he stammered, but still full of arrogance: "I...I don't...don't use Muggle...things."

An ordinary child would probably be pissed off by Draco's words, but who is Harry? He can be considered to have grown up under the education of Sherlock Tsundere Tongue Holmes, Draco What he said to him was almost shy for him.

Besides, Harry was very happy when he heard Draco say the word Muggle, because his mother said that the word "Muggle" is basically only spoken by wizards, so it means that the little boy in front of him is also a wizard. So he really isn't a strange kid, look, there's a little wizard here too!

Harry felt closer to Draco in front of him: "I'm not a Muggle, I'm also a wizard, so use it."

"Hey..." Draco took Harry's handkerchief, and he always felt that his face was getting hotter: "So you also accidentally got lost when you went out?"

Harry shook his head, and sat down next to Draco: "No, I went out to play with my mother, and my mother said that she was going to buy some things and asked me to come here and wait for her."

"Come out to play, do you live here?" Draco was puzzled: "Living with Muggles? Are your parents both Muggles?"

His father had told him that it was possible for Muggles to give birth to wizards, but those were lowly Mudbloods who couldn't play with them.

But...Draco secretly glanced at the little girl next to him. Although his father said so all day long, he was still young and didn't have a deep understanding of this kind of concept. He only thought that if the little girl next to him was a Mudblood... …He thought about it tangledly, he still wanted to play with her.

"Yeah, the Muggle world is really interesting!" Harry nodded and said, "But my mother is not a Muggle, she is a super powerful wizard, as for my father, I have never met him, and my mother said he Now it's a star in the sky."

"...I'm sorry." Draco felt that he had poked the other's sore foot after listening to Harry's words, but he had never apologized to others, and now he was coy when he said he was sorry.

"It's okay." Seeing Draco's twitching expression, Harry felt more and more that although the little boy was stubborn, he had a good heart: "Mom is very good to me, I think I have as much as others."

"Baby! Mom has bought all the things! We can continue to play!" Carrying big bags of food and play, Anna ran to Harry from a distance: "Mom has given the tour route to Harry during this period of time." Figure it out!"

"Hey... this is..." Anna turned her head in doubt, and put her gaze on the boy next to him with Draco Malfoy's ID on it.

"It's a new friend of mine." Harry replied, "Mom, he's a wizard too."

"Really?" Anna said happily. She had been worried that even though Harry didn't say anything, he would still struggle with being different in his heart. The appearance of this little boy would obviously untie a knot in Harry's heart: "So, little boy Boy, would you like to play with us?"

"No...no need...ma'am..." Draco looked at the beautiful oriental woman in front of him, tried his best to show the etiquette that a pure-blood wizard should have, and stammered: "My parents... soon will come to me... so... I have to stay here."

The little girl's mother is so beautiful.Draco thought secretly, no wonder the little girl is so pretty.But he still prefers the little girl's western appearance.

"Is that so..." Anna sighed regretfully, "Then there is no other way."

She pretended to reach into a paper bag with her hand, secretly took out a bunch of Uncle Egg Fork’s candied haws from her backpack, and handed it to Draco: "No, this is for you, it’s super delicious, thank you You chat with my sweetheart, goodbye."

Harry grabbed Anna's outstretched hand and jumped off the bench.

He smiled at Draco and said, "Thank you for chatting with me, I'll go first, goodbye."

Draco stared at the little girl's smiling face and froze there. Before he could react, Harry and Anna had already left.

I haven't asked her name yet!Draco realized with chagrin.

Clutching the handkerchief Harry gave him, Draco took a bite of the candied haws. The sweetness of the candy and the sourness of the hawthorn fused together in his mouth, satisfying his taste buds extremely.really tasty!

Lucius and Narcissa didn't arrive until Draco had wiped out the candied haws.

"My little dragon!" Narcissa gave Draco a hug, completely unaware of how weird the three of them were dressed.

Lucius was also happy to have found his son, but he felt a little annoyed at the scrutinizing eyes of the Muggles around him.

"Okay, let's go back, I hope you can learn a lesson this time, Xiaolong." He also loves his son quite a lot, but he feels that as a strict father, he should not show this kind of love at any time.

"Yeah." Draco replied, thinking of the family without a father that the little girl said before, subconsciously opened his arms and threw himself into his father's arms.

"Cough." Lucius coughed, hugged Draco and patted Draco's back gently comfortingly. The child needed it, and he didn't mind being a gentle father.

The family of three began to find a place where no one was around and used magic to return home.

"Mom." Draco leaned in his father's arms, touched the handkerchief hidden in his sleeve and asked, "Will every little wizard be sent to Hogwarts to study at the age of 11?"

Narcissa gently stroked Xiaolong's hair: "Of course, as long as it is a child with magic power, it will go."

Draco suddenly felt that he was more looking forward to being eleven years old.