The Love Story of HP Narcissa

Xisha frowned as she looked at the intersection where the cars came and went. Those big iron monsters were extremely strange. She observed them carefully, hoping to see their feet, but unfortunately she didn't find anything resembling animal hooves.At this time, a Muggle came out from the body of the iron monster, Narcissa's eyes widened.I can't figure out how he was eaten by the monster and then spit out again.

"Carriage? Are you kidding me? You usually make a carriage to go home? The fireplace is unnecessary. I am usually alone in my house. There is no Floo network at all, and the stove hasn't been fired for several years. I'm afraid It was piled up with a layer of dust. Usually I would choose to take a taxi, but now it is rush hour and the road is too congested, so..."

Trom shrugged, and put the box in his arms on the ground with great effort, causing a burst of dust.Narcissa heard that the fireplace in Trom's house had not been used for several years, and she couldn't help but secretly sighed that she had brought the right clothes.If there is no fire, and they cannot use the Warming Charm where there are no adult wizards around, they will definitely be frozen.But then, she began to worry about Trom, who wore less clothes.

'Maybe he can try my black cloak on, but it has lace on it, I hope he doesn't mind...'

These thoughts scattered in her mind, and her thoughts finally returned to the question of how to get to the destination.

"Then what should we do, oh..."

Trom stood on the side of the street and waved his wand. Almost at the same time, a huge iron monster stopped on the street in front of the two of them.Narcissa noticed that the Muggles around seemed to turn a blind eye to the sudden appearance of the behemoth, so it was obviously not a Muggle thing.

Narcissa looked at it curiously, it was like a small mobile house, with three floors in total, painted bright purple, with huge lights and wheels.It looks new, probably not used for a few years.

A young man was standing at the door talking with Trom. Trom took out a few silver Sickles from his pocket with ease, and called Narcissa to come up.Narcissa took one last look at the front of the tin monster, where there was a window with several golden letters written on the glass: KNIGHT BUS.

There are no seats in the Knight Bus, only a few beds with curtains.There was a strange smell in the air, and everything was in a mess.Narcissa has never taken such a means of transportation, and she bets that she is definitely the first person in the Black family to ride the Knight Bus! She is curious about everything she sees, and at this moment a wizard is sitting on the bed not far from her Talking to the person opposite, she couldn't help listening to a few words.

"They should really lower the price. The gills are really expensive now. It wasn't the price a few years ago..."

Narcissa could tell that the other party had a thick accent, which sounded like a part of Scotland.

'They don't come from Scotland in this thing, do they? !'

Narcissa widened her eyes in thought.

"Honey, we'll just stand at the door. We'll be there soon, hurry up."

Trom put their luggage next to the driver's seat and fixed it. As soon as he stood firmly on the bus, he ran out like an arrow.Narcissa watched in amazement as the car pushed aside all the things on the street, and slammed into all the places where it couldn't go.Knocked over the trash can, drove over the wall...but before she could see it, the car stopped suddenly, and she crashed into Trom's arms.

Standing up in a daze, she felt that she felt sick and a little nauseous.I heard Trom's voice saying that they had arrived.So she subconsciously went to get the luggage, and then impatiently followed Trom out of the car.

Narcissa felt much better when she breathed the fresh air.She raised her head and saw a small two-story house in front of her.Trom pointed to the door happily, and said to Narcissa mysteriously.

"Welcome to my world~"

①Scotland: The whole of the United Kingdom is divided into four parts: England, Wales, Scotland and Northern Ireland, with Scotland at the northernmost point.

world of mixed race

ha!A new hat!

------ Lucius unwrapped the Christmas present, and a dark green wizard hat lay safely in the box.

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Through the wooden fence, Narcissa could see the small yard in front of the Trom's house, which was painted beige.Almost all the plants inside are withered, except for the wanton growth of weeds and a huge tree.

It was already winter, and the leaves on the trees were profusely covering the entire small courtyard, leaving only a lot of colorful wooden bird's nests on the bare branches.Think of Trom's home surrounded by Muggles, plus the adroitness with which he opened the windows.Narcissa immediately guessed that it was probably Trom who climbed the tree and nailed it up!On the right hand side where Narcissa was standing, there was a red mailbox, which was full of letters but still no one was paying attention... A message was revealed everywhere, and no one lived here for at least several months.

' At least it means that no one lives in this house except Trom and her mother, so I don't have to worry about getting up one day and suddenly a Muggle walks out of the next room... It's good. '

Narcissa comforted herself.Trom skillfully pushed open the wooden fence to beckon Narcissa to come in, then he opened the soldier's birdcage, and the soldier flew out happily, circled around and landed on the bare tree.

"I told Nat ahead of time that I was coming back, so she sort of cleaned it up. Don't worry, there will be people there."

He winked at Narcissa, and led her to the door along the only path with less fallen leaves.

"Who is Nat?"

Narcissa asked puzzled.

"The nanny who often cleans my house, every time I go home, I will ask her to clean it."

Narcissa raised her eyebrows, it was not difficult to see that this was a completely Muggle house, and naturally there were no house elves.

"So Nat is a wizard? Your mother's friends in the wizarding world?"

Trom shook his head when he heard Narcissa's question.

"Nat is a Muggle. My mother hasn't been with anyone in the British wizarding world for a long time. Stubborn woman~ She always said that if people don't like you, there is no need to pretend to like each other. So my mother prefers to be with Muggles Together, when I was a child, I thought she was just looking for a living, but in fact, she still loves the job she is doing now~”

As he spoke, he took out a key from under a cactus pot by the door.Narcissa noticed that the potted cactus was the only living plant in the yard besides trees and weeds.She also found a bush of hydrangeas not far away, but unfortunately they were completely dead because they had not been watered for too long.

"My mother will be very distressed if she sees..."

Narcissa sighed thinking of her garden with flowers all year round.

"It might be a little cold when you first come in, just wait a while and I'll turn on the air conditioner."

"Open what?"

Trom walked in with Narcissa's suitcase first, and Narcissa followed behind him.The house is much better than Narcissa imagined, the living room is not as big as her own, but it is very warmly furnished.Almost all the furniture is made of maple, and there are many instruments from Trom scattered among the furniture.The curtains are drawn, and the sun shines on the sofa, the dining table, the shaggy gray rug, and an assortment of machinery.

When Narcissa looked at the dusty and almost brand-new fireplace in the living room, Trom didn't know what to do, there was always a hot wind from an iron thing, and Narcissa felt much warmer all of a sudden.So she cautiously came to the iron shell, imitated Trom and pestered it twice with her hands curiously. glass bottles, and gave Narcissa one of them to drink.

Narcissa held the small glass bottle and looked it over carefully.It was a dark brown liquid, and she took a sip, following Trom's example.

"Ahem! Oh, what is this?"

She had never drank such a potion before, it seemed to have countless beating little creatures in it, and the moment she drank it, they danced in her throat non-stop.

"It's a bottle of Sissy, a Muggle drink."

Trom took a swig, obviously enjoying it extra.Narcissa frowned and put the glass bottle aside, it seemed that she would not try again.

"I'll take you to your room."

Trom led Narcissa upstairs indifferently. He knew that Narcissa was trying to save face.Narcissa hurriedly followed Trom. This place was too unfamiliar to her, and she felt extremely insecure... There were many photos hanging on both sides of the stairs leading to the upper floor. Look at her in front of the picture frame.Narcissa was pleasantly surprised to realize that this was something from a wizard!She quickly glanced at all kinds of people, but it turned out to be a pity that she didn't know anyone here...

Trom led her into the room nearest the stairs.The room is not big, but has almost everything that can be used.There is a double bed covered with light green sheets, various furniture...even a large bookcase.The windows face south with good lighting, from which you can directly see the path and the whole yard where they came.

"This is the guest room. The last time I lived here was when I was a child. Most of my mother's friends are Muggles, and she finds everything strange. I bought the trash can in Diagon Alley, and that guy always likes it." Cough. The last time my mom's friend came to hear the movement and insisted that there was a thief in my room, it took my mom a lot of effort to convince him that it was