Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

The sea breeze on Fair Isle remains the same, and the air is still humid. However, Draco could not understand the environment here for the time being, and the portkey took him directly into Solim's study.

"This is the first time we have a guest at home." Solim helped Draco, who now looked like he was about to fall.

"Papa." Solim clapped his hands, and a neatly dressed house elf appeared.

"This is Zim, and there's a guy named Lala, who should be preparing lunch now." Solim said to Draco.

"Is there anything unusual on the island during this time?" Solim walked out of the study first.

"Everything is as usual, my master." Qim replied respectfully.

“Is Basque at home now?

"He should still be in the sea now."

Draco was confused by the conversation between Solim and the elf, Basque? Is there anyone else here?

After turning a corner, Solim opened the door in front of him, turned to Draco and said: "This is your room. If you have any requirements, just tell Zim, and he will satisfy you."

Taking advantage of this time, Solim took Draco to have a good look around his home. Although it was not as luxurious and grand as Malfoy Manor, Solim felt that it was very suitable for him. He also planned to live in London when he had time in the future. I also want to buy a house, but these are things in the future.

It's not that Draco has never been to other people's homes, but they were all purposeful visits under the leadership of his father. The nature and degree of freedom were completely different from those at Solim's home. Not to mention that he had a home now and couldn't go back. Draco felt a little disappointed when he thought about it.

"Don't think so much." Solim keenly noticed that Draco was a little depressed, "You should eat and drink. You can't change anything now if you think too much. As long as you are safe and don't cause trouble for your parents, that's it. It’s a big help to them.”

Except for a crazy woman like Bellatrix, no mother would want her child to come into contact with a dark wizard like Voldemort. Compared to those children who grew up listening to the legend of the Dark Lord, Lucius and his fellow Death Eaters understood better what Voldemort and the Death Eaters group meant.

When lunch was over and the plates had just been put away by the elf, Solim and Draco were slumped on the sofa. Suddenly Solim seemed to feel something.

"Draco, don't look blindly later...Forget it, just to be on the safe side, you'd better close your eyes." Solim struggled to stand up from the sofa, "Don't yell later. "

Draco was just about to say something when a strange smell mixed with fishy smell and dampness rushed into his nose. Then he heard a "hissing" sound.

"Basque, how have you been during this time?" Solim looked at Basque's body. He had just swam into the hall. It was originally quite empty but it was filled with a sense of oppression. Solim found that Basque was much bigger. . Apparently he started to "grow" again after he shed his skin last time at Orvis Manor.

Although Draco was very curious, he remembered what Solim had just said to him. He did not close his eyes, but lowered his head and stared at the ground.

"Okay, Draco, come and say hello to Basque." Solim patted Draco on the shoulder, indicating that he could raise his head, "Don't worry, he won't hurt you.

Draco raised his head cautiously, and then he was stunned.

Snake! was Draco's first reaction.

So big! This was Draco's second impression.

Then Draco thought of something and looked at Solim in shock: "The basilisk in the secret room! You said it! There was a basilisk in the secret room! Is it it? You never said what happened next. You actually took it out of school!"

Draco's performance was not beyond Solim's expectations. No matter who it was, he would behave this way when he suddenly saw a basilisk, and it was also a legendary basilisk.

"Oh my God!" Draco noticed that the basilisk's eyes were closed, "Fortunately you warned me in advance, otherwise I might...

Will not. Solim said: "Basque knows the power of his sight, so he usually keeps his eyes closed." Also, it’s ‘him’, not ‘it’. Basque is intelligent, and he might be smarter than you. "

"Okay..." Draco didn't know what to say.

"But how did you get him out of Hogwarts?" Draco asked: "And you've never let the news out before."

"Same without Dumbledore, do you think I can bring Bask out?" Solim gave Draco a look to let him know.

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"This matter has passed, there is no need to discuss it." Solim patted Bacchus, and then sat back on the sofa, "Bascos will not hurt you. In fact, you will find that it is difficult for you to Saw him in the house.”

Basque now swam to the fireplace and coiled himself up. For cold-blooded animals, there is nothing better than having a roasted meal fresh from the sea.

"He usually likes to go to the sea. Sometimes Zim and the others don't even need to prepare food for him. I have to thank me for my wisdom in choosing to live here, otherwise the Basque food expenses will make me poor. ." Solim started to complain a little when he said this.

"Speaking of which - where is this place?" Draco stretched his head and glanced out of the window, "It looks like it's in a valley? But what is the seaside you mentioned?"

"I won't tell you the specific place. I can only say that this is an island." Solim said: "This is not a matter of trust or distrust. You also understand that in the world of wizards, there are some things that you cannot tell. Others have no way of knowing. For the safety of this place, I think it’s better that you don’t know the specific location.”

Draco nodded in understanding.

"Just in time, I just finished eating, let's go for a walk."

Solim said hello and took Draco out the door.

As soon as he came out, Draco realized something was wrong.

"Didn't you just say this is the seaside?" Draco took a deep breath, "But it's not..."

"Magic, magic!" Solim pointed around and said, "Don't you see it? The terrain here has been changed, and there are many magic protections around the house. The sea breeze cannot blow here, and The temperature here is also constant. Otherwise, it would be so humid that people who live here for a long time would not be able to bear it.”

After walking out of the "concave" shape that Elrond had created, Draco could finally see the real scene around him.

"How's it going? Is the place not bad? There are no Muggles on the island. Apart from being deserted, everything else is nice about living here." Solim was particularly satisfied with the environment of Fair Isle.

"It's okay, but the wind is a bit strong." Draco smoothed his hair and said, "And... well, it's a bit desolate."