[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

Hermione would not be so stupid as to be provoked by Draco, and then really run to "rectify" the newspaper office, but Draco's voice was not low when he spoke, and Kingsley could hear it clearly through the door, and recorded it in In my heart, I responded very cooperatively.He couldn't even wait for the next day, and sent Oro in the afternoon to check all the newspapers, big or small, that had recently reported on the Ministry of Magic's death.

Of course, the result was nothing to be concerned about. No one knew whether the reporters from the major newspapers had been bribed by Malfoy in private. Anyway, on the surface, they were all very clean.

And the consequences of provoking reporters were quickly brought up directly in public opinion.In the news, the negative language about the Ministry of Magic was even more relentless.This time it was no longer because of the exchange of interests. When the reporters targeted the Ministry of Magic from the bottom of their hearts, Kingsley realized how serious things could become.

Hermione tried to persuade Kingsley to temporarily put aside the conflict with Malfoy, but since Draco's flirtatious provocation, Kingsley has completely refused to follow Hermione's advice.The once capable subordinate became the object of defense, as if Hermione was really, as Draco said, likely to take his place.

Draco didn't care about the affairs of the Ministry of Magic anymore.He ran around for a walk, dropped a disturbing penis, Shi Shiran went home, and continued to enjoy William's special and careful care during this time.

Because of the potion, William has always held an inexplicable debt to him.This dark wizard, who seldom encountered obstacles in magic, attributed the previous memory spell and the strange potion now to himself.Although he didn't say anything, Draco knew that William always believed that his own incompetence caused him to have to bear the damage that followed.

At the beginning, Draco wanted to calm down William's unnecessary guilt, so he forced himself to take the medicine obediently.But it didn't take long for him to discover that the short-term pain of taking the medicine actually made William pamper him even more, so that he was almost obedient, so he generously accepted a dose of potion every day, and then accepted William's pampering as a matter of course. .

When Denis and Blaise went to Baker Street to find Draco that day, they saw a row of various desserts on the table in the living room.Draco nestled on the sofa like a boneless one, hugging Hope and playing high.

I didn't see William on the left or right, and Blaise leaned forward to look around, only to find that William was still in the kitchen.

"Merlin! Do you really want to try the tooth decay potion?" Blaise asked with a frown. He chose a seat away from the table of desserts and sat down, then moved back very uncomfortable, trying to get away from it. The sweet smell that wafts through the room is farther away.

"What happened to the tooth decay potion?" Draco asked inexplicably.

Blaise raised his eyebrows: "I remember you used to hate that smell the most."

"Indeed." Draco admitted generously, but he didn't feel that this kind of exclusion would become a problem, and he said quite naturally: "After William found out that he couldn't control my recipe, he was researching how to improve the formula of tooth decay potion." The tone was so relaxed, as if Europe's number one dark wizard devoted himself to researching the taste of a certain daily potion, which was a particularly natural thing.

"You really don't think about restraining yourself?" Blaise glanced at the kitchen, sat down beside Draco and asked softly.At the same time, he pointed suggestively to a large pile of sweets on the table, and then to William.

Draco shrugged disapprovingly: "Why should I be restrained?" He stood up as he spoke, and stuffed Hope into Blaise's arms. Regardless of his complete petrification in an instant, he walked slowly into the kitchen. Leaning on William's back, he kissed the back of his neck.

"What's the matter?" William asked sideways while maintaining the pressed posture.His hands were covered in flour, and he couldn't hold his boy as usual, so he nuzzled Draco sideways and kissed Draco loudly on the lips.

"Brace thinks I'm too tough." Draco unabashedly betrayed his friend.In the living room, Blaise still held up Hope, listening very bitterly to Draco's "complaint" to his fiancé.