[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

220 Baker Street.

There was a sound of unlocking the door, and the boy who was huddled together on the sofa and the sheep puppet immediately jumped up, stretching his neck nervously and expectantly, waiting for William to come in.

"Good afternoon!" The door was pushed open, Mrs. Hudson poked her head in, and smiled at him, but Draco couldn't laugh, and fell back on the sofa in disappointment, continuing to hug his sheep, staring at the ceiling in a daze .

Mrs. Hudson sighed, first looked at the sleeping Hope, and then came to Draco's side.

"What's the matter with you two?"

Draco pursed his lips tightly, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice: "I made him angry. I did something... that might hurt myself." After a moment of pause, he defended again: "But I have to do that."

Mrs. Hudson looked at him disapprovingly: "Have you discussed this matter with William in advance?"

Draco pursed his lips, curled himself up again, hugged the sheep tightly, buried his head in the soft white fur, and avoided the question with silence.

"No?" asked Mrs. Hudson again.

Draco shook his head, a little aggrieved and a little regretful, under the cover of the messy platinum blonde hair, his eye sockets were already red.His pitiful appearance immediately hit Mrs. Hudson's motherly love, and her heart was so soft that she forgot everything she wanted to say when she came in, rubbed his hair, and comforted him: "It's okay, go talk to William Sorry, he will forgive you."

Draco frowned, remembering William's silent indifference when he went out, and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

Mrs. Hudson smiled: "He called me and asked me to come over to see how you are doing, and take care of Hope by the way, so that you won't be in a hurry."

Draco twitched his lips, not feeling better at all.The arrival of Mrs. Hudson did solve the trouble of taking care of Hope, but it also deprived him of one of his best excuses to go to William.I don't know whether William was so thoughtful because he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of the baby, or because he didn't want to see him so soon.

But even with the uneasy mood, Draco had to force himself to get up from the sofa.The retrial is just the beginning, and there are still many things waiting for him.

That day until late at night, Draco fell asleep in the study, and William didn't come home.Mrs. Hudson gently covered Draco with a blanket, and carried Hope back to 221b, so that Draco would not be overwhelmed by the baby's crying alone at night.

Less than one kilometer away from Baker Street, William, who had been in Draco's mind all afternoon, was sitting in a corner of the bar in a certain bar, silent.

When he drank the tenth glass of vodka, the bartender couldn't help but look at him: "Sir, are you okay?"

William glanced at the other party indifferently, and ice could be frozen in his voice: "It has nothing to do with you."

The bartender shut his mouth tactfully immediately, stayed away from this uninterested guest, and only showed up quickly when William wanted another glass of wine.

The night is getting darker, the streets are getting more and more empty, but places like bars have just begun to be lively, with customers coming in constantly, and the sound of music is getting louder and louder.William hid in the darkest place, watching the crazy figures of young people on the dance floor, as cold as if he was at some conference table.

"Hi!" Someone beside him sat down rudely next to him, William frowned and turned his head, only to see Deni in a coquettish pink suit, lying on the bar counter looking at him with a boneless face.

The vampire's arrival didn't arouse William's slightest interest, he just took one look away and continued to stare at the young and fiery bodies on the dance floor.He was leaning against the bar at this time, his straight suit and indifferent expression showed a different kind of abstinence temptation under the dim light, his eyes were deep like a lurking hunter, and some girls who were looking forward to an affair were also silently watching him, Get together and whisper.

The commotion in the bar made Deni frowned, and he had to boldly remind: "You and Draco are already engaged."

William twitched the corners of his mouth, stared at the lunatics on the dance floor, and narrowed his eyes: "Don't think too much. I'm just thinking about what these young people are thinking."

The music in the bar was deafening, full of brain-cracking songs.The exaggerated dancing of Muggle men and women released the anger accumulated during the day.

"Draco is a bit like them." After a brief silence, William said suddenly.Denis raised his eyebrows, scanning the group of demons dancing under the light for some unknown reason.William didn't care about his doubts, or he didn't care whether the vampires around him were listening, and continued to talk to himself: "The Malfoy family let him grow up smoothly, but let him fall from the top of the pyramid. For a person under 20 It’s not easy for a 14-year-old boy to endure all of this.” His eyes locked on a certain young man on the dance floor: “Repression does sometimes make people crazy, but I always thought that this kind of madness is not It will appear on Draco, because..." At this point, William suddenly stopped, picked up the [-]th glass of vodka tonight, and drank it down.

"Because you think you can take care of him." Deni shrugged and helped him complete the sentence, beckoning the bartender to come over, pointing to William's glass, signaling for him to refill it.

"You know Malfoy better than I do," Denis said, "so you must know that for members of their family, the family always comes first, and even your own life is not as important as the family. The Malfoy family Draco cannot relax for a day without returning to his original position."

William pulled the corner of his mouth, a little helpless.It was because he understood Malfoy's nature that he watched Draco's plan from the sidelines, keeping his Schiller identity at a safe distance, not getting involved with Malfoy, and not giving Alan any reason to continue to expand.When Draco finally asked him, Merlin knew he was pleased, thinking that he, the strongest dark wizard, could help anyway.

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Two handsome guys sat together, making the originally inconspicuous corner the focus of the bar.Denis dressed in a pink show bag made many men and women who think they are attractive eager to try.

The lighting engineer slowly followed the commotion of the guests to find William and Denis, and the spotlight followed closely, dragging the two out of the darkness.

Amidst the screams and noise, William's mind gradually became confused under the influence of vodka, and he couldn't hear what the DJ on the stage was shouting at all.

"How did you find me?" He looked angrily at the pink vampire beside him, the culprit who caused all this trouble.

Deni raised his hands: "I didn't follow you, it was an acquaintance in the bar who called, saying that I have a friend drinking here, I guess it might be you. Draco has been in a hurry, and he wants you to go home. "

"No." William refused without hesitation: "He must understand that next time he must not make his own claims. As for you..." He stood up while speaking, dragged Denis up and pushed him onto the dance floor.The spotlight followed Denis into the sea of ​​people, and the screams of excitement around him were deafening. The dazzling light made the vampire squint his eyes reflexively. When he looked in the direction of the bar, William had already lost sight of him.