In the middle of August, when the Weasley family in The Burrow was having dinner, two unexpected guests appeared at home—the platinum-haired Malfoy and his son.

The Weasleys were immediately on the verge of a formidable enemy.Mrs. Weasley pulled Harry behind him, the twins jumped up to shield Ginny behind him, and Percy and Mr. Weasley rushed forward, wands in hand, eyeing ex-Death Eater Lucius Marr warily. Mr. Fu.

Ron, the youngest son of the Weasley family, was lying on the chair and yawning loudly. He lazily picked up a sandwich from the table and put it in his mouth: "I knew he couldn't help it."

Mr. Weasley glared at Ron, who continued to eat as if no one was around, and shouted at Mr. Malfoy, "Malfoy, what are you doing here? How do you know where our house is?"

Lucius Malfoy raised his toes and carefully picked a place to stand still, as if he was worried that something should not get on his noble soles.

He elegantly shook a silk satin handkerchief embroidered with platinum-gold peacocks to cover his nose, and calmly tapped the ground with a snake-shaped silver cane.

Then he said proudly in a long and gorgeous voice: "Of course I came to rescue Xiaolong's friend, Mr. Harry Potter, from the scumbag family in the wizarding world. You think that if you live in a pigsty, you will not be enchanted Is it registered with the Ministry of Finance? I obtained it through proper channels."

The veins in Mr. Weasley's forehead were throbbing, and he glanced at the newspaper taped to the wall of the dining room - where he and Mr. Malfoy were having an intimate fist-and-kick brawl.

The issue of the Daily Prophet with the picture of Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy fighting was posted on the wall of the dining room by Mrs. Weasley on the grounds that she felt that Gilderoy Lockhart in that newspaper The picture with Harry is so handsome, she wants to see it all the time.

Harry thought she was trying to shame Mr Weasley.

Mr. Weasley tried to calm himself down, he said through gritted teeth, "I will never hand Harry over to you, a Death Eater!"

"Please don't slander a law-abiding citizen." Lucius Malfoy lazily waved his silver snake-shaped cane, "As for the fact that I was controlled by the Imperius Curse, the Ministry of Magic has long In conclusion, I don't mind if you ask to see my files. Besides," he said, turning to Harry, in a haughty and reserved tone, "Mr Potter, you'll soon discover that some wizarding families are more powerful than others. The family is much better. Potter, you don't want to be friends with strange people, do you? I can help you with that."

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth. Are all Slytherins so vicious?Snape was, Draco was, and now Lucius Malfoy was too.

Even Ron couldn't sit still now, he jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed to Draco almost instantly, his fiery red hair standing up exaggeratedly: "Merlin's pants! Harry, you Don't stop me, I have to teach this kid a lesson today!"

Harry broke away from Mrs. Weasley's hand, rushed over and hugged Ron tightly from behind: "Ron, relax, it's his dad who's talking, not him!"

Ron struggled to get rid of Harry and rushed forward: "Father pays his debts, I can't beat his father, but I can definitely beat little Malfoy to the ground! Normally, if you weren't protecting me, there would be those two scumbags." Leterin's fat man as a helper, he is already lying in St. Mungo's hospital!"

Draco glanced at Ron contemptuously, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Harry dangerously: "I agree with what my father said, why, don't you want to come with me?"

Ron was even more annoyed when he heard that, and his fist almost hit Draco's face.

Harry hurriedly whispered in Ron's ear: "I didn't want to tell you so early. I bought the Chudley Cannons robes, and we have a set for each of us. If there is no accident, it should have been taken by the school." His house-elf is in our bed. For my sake, put him up for a while, you know, he's mean, that's what he is."

Ron froze for a moment. After glaring at Harry, he slumped back to the original chair. He stuffed bread and sandwiches into his mouth desperately, as if this would dissipate his anger. He also muttered indignantly: "Partial, partial, so partial! You will spoil him sooner or later!"

Harry smiled awkwardly, and said to Lucius Malfoy: "Sir, I am honored to accept your invitation. But I want to declare that the Weasleys are my best friends. Please respect them."

Mr. Weasley stared at Harry in disbelief: "Harry, you have to know that Lucius Malfoy is very dangerous, although his son is your friend. However, this does not mean that he himself has good intentions for you .”

Mrs. Weasley was already sobbing: "Oh, Harry, dear, I'm really worried about you. You know, the Malfoy family has always been very bad."

Harry smiled shyly at the Weasleys: "Sir, I believe in Mr. Malfoy. Please rest assured that I will keep in touch with Ron. Mrs. Weasley, thank you for your hospitality these days, I will miss you Your."

Lucius Malfoy gave Mr. Weasley a contemptuous smile. "Then we can go." With that said, he snapped his fingers in the air: "Dobby!"

Harry watched in amazement at the house-elf at 6 Lemongrass Drive who had warned him not to return to Hogwarts, appearing here with the snap of Mr. Malfoy's fingers.

"Dobby is here, and Dobby obeys his master's orders," said the house-elf, rubbing his dirty pillowcase.

The Weasleys looked at the house-elf named Dobby in amazement - they'd discussed it many times at the dinner table.

George whispered to Ron, "Where's the elf in the Knott family?"

Fred exclaimed in a whisper in disbelief: "Are the Notts and the Malfoys already this close?!"

Ron analyzed in a low, unhurried and clear voice: "This must be a prank played by Malfoy! He just doesn't want Harry to have a good birthday! When he was at Hogwarts, Mr. Malfoy He used weird ways to attract Harry's attention, such as calling Harry a scar-headed idiot and a coward, and people who didn't know would think he hated Harry very much."

The house-elf looked at them even more surprised than Harry and the Weasleys, and it screamed, "Ah! Harry Potter!!!"

Lucius Malfoy frowned, and hit Dobby on the head with a snake-shaped cane: "Don't be nervous!"

He apparently attributed the surprise of the Weasleys and Harry to - being overwhelmed by the wealth of the Malfoys, after all not all families had house-elves.

He dragged his voice triumphantly, and said to Dobby in an orderly tone: "Pack up Mr. Potter's luggage and send it to the guest room closest to Draco's master's bedroom in the Malfoy Manor."

"Harry, are you really sure the Malfoys will treat you well?" Mr. Weasley looked at Dobby and asked Harry in a sad tone.

Harry hesitated too, but he nodded firmly.

"Then, we can go now, Potter, I hope you won't be too uncomfortable during the apparation." Lucius' mouth curled up happily.

Then, with one hand on Harry's shoulder and the other on Draco's, he disappeared from the Weasley Burrow neatly.

In the dining room of the Burrow, Ron was still looking at the embarrassed Dobby with a very tangled look: "Draco Malfoy's brain circuit is really getting different from ordinary people. I know that he Harry doesn't care about anyone, but I didn't expect that he would care so much that he wouldn't even miss Harry's birthday!"

George said: "At Hogwarts, little Malfoy was really friendly to Harry."

Fred echoed: "But it's really elusive."

But Ron pointed triumphantly: "What's so elusive! Malfoy has the same mentality as Theodore Nott I analyzed at the beginning! He stopped Harry's letter, of course to send me Separate Hermione from Harry, so that he is Harry's closest friend. Of course, he has to pretend to be a victim himself, otherwise it will be easy to get out, everything is to win Harry's sympathy!"

Dobby was even more embarrassed.

Malfoy Manor, the home of the wealthy pure-blood Malfoy family, is located in Wiltshire, England.

It is a dignified manor house, surrounded by elaborate gardens, with giant fountains and free-roaming white peacocks, with elaborate wrought-iron gates that allow visitors to pass through as if through smoke.

The interior of the manor is extremely luxuriously decorated, including luxurious furniture, marble fireplaces and gilded mirrors.The foyer was large, with portraits on the walls and a stone floor tiled almost entirely covered by a rich rug.

Harry stared dumbfounded at the castle that rivaled Buckingham Palace in front of him.

I already knew that Draco's family was rich, but it's not such a rich way, right?

Harry suddenly felt that Draco, who grew up in this ancient castle, had an extremely gentle temper of bullying, superiority, and domineering. This kind of growth environment is really like the prince in Dumbledore's mouth live?

Lucius Malfoy watched Harry's reaction with satisfaction, and he led Harry proudly through the smoky ornate wrought-iron gates of his home.

He said as he walked: "Tonight, Malfoy Manor will hold a small welcome banquet for Mr. Potter. At that time, Malfoy Manor's most sincere friend, Severus Snape, will also come. I heard You love potions."

Harry looked gratefully at Draco, who was commanding another house-elf with his delicate chin raised, "Ruby, when Dobby comes back, send Mr. Potter's luggage to me." to the bedroom."

Narcissa Malfoy walked towards them with reserved and dignified steps: "Welcome, Xiaolong's friend, Mr. Harry Potter."

She held out a friendly hand to Harry.

Harry gave her a respectful kiss and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Malfoy. Thank you for your continued concern. I like your pastries very much. You can call me Harry." "

Narcissa nodded in satisfaction: "Then, Harry, you can call me Aunt Narcissa."

In Draco's bedroom, Ruby had already arranged Harry's luggage neatly, and Draco said shyly, "If you want a guest room, I can—"

Harry cut him off: "I'm glad, Draco."

Draco muttered softly: "My father insisted on picking you up. My father said that since Weasley and I are your friends, the Malfoy family cannot lose to a pure-blood traitor."

Harry was so funny listening to Platinum Peacock's remarks. He originally thought that Lucius Malfoy, who was a loyal follower of Voldemort, would not want the surviving boy to appear in his home, so he and Ron instead of Della before the summer vacation Ke, make an appointment with him to pick me up at No. 6 Xiangning Road.

"Well, I know, your father wanted me to come, and you don't welcome me at all," said Harry.

Draco's pale cheeks gradually flushed, and he retorted: "It's okay, I welcome you too. Weasleys are not the only ones who can let you experience the life of a wizard family."

Harry hugged Draco, put his head on Draco's shoulder, and said softly, "Hey, it's really nice to have you as friends. Thank you."

The author has something to say: Ron: Please call me Sherlock Holmes or Detective Cohn, thank you.

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