Chinese students at Hogwarts

For some reason, Lucius always felt that the surrounding environment was a bit depressing.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, then glanced at his surroundings suspiciously.

Everything is normal, the sky is as clear as the sea.

There was nothing unusual about the noisy crowd.

It was as if that feeling of depression was just my own illusion.

Sure enough, recent events have made me a little stressed.

"I don't like it here." Lucius tugged on his collar, as if this would make him more comfortable.

Narcissa's face was even more ugly. As a more sensitive woman, she had a deeper experience of that depressing feeling.

She lowered her head, held Malfoy's hand tightly, and said worriedly:

"Lucius, are we being targeted?"

"Probably not. With Dumbledore here, they don't dare to act unscrupulously."

Malfoy's strength is much weaker, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of that depressing feeling.

After hesitating for a while, Lucius finally made a decision based on his intuition:

"Let's stick to the original plan."

The three of them walked outside with the flow of people.

As one of the world's major financial centers, Xiangjiang's population density has always been among the highest in the world.

The dense flow of people communicated in various languages, chatted and laughed, and gathered into a buzz like a swarm of bees flapping their wings.

This made the Lucius couple, who were accustomed to living in a deserted big house, somewhat uncomfortable.

Lucius muttered in his unique voice with slight disgust:

"Muggles, Muggles, Muggles.

There seemed to be more galleons in them than there were in the treasury.

Do they have nothing else to do but reproduce? "

Malfoy ignored his father's complaints. He was looking at everything around him with novel eyes.

Zhang was right, Muggles have never been low-level creatures, and their wisdom far exceeds the imagination of wizards.

They even used something they called 'science' to do things that many wizards couldn't do.

What he saw along the way made Malfoy's heart surge. It was as if he opened his eyes for the first time and took a good look at the world for the first time.

His previous brief encounters with Muggles in England did not bring him any impressions.

On the contrary, this journey across half the world made him feel the vitality of Muggles that was completely different from that of wizards.

As a wealthy family in the wizarding world, the Malfoy family also secretly owns industries in Muggle society.

When the purebloods got online with China, they conducted business activities in an almost open manner.

The International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy can control them, but it cannot control Shao Celestial Master.

The chairman is Mr. Zhang. We are just shareholders. Is there any problem? Absolutely not!

Sitting in the spacious Rolls-Royce, Lucius carefully isolated the transmission of sound before leaning back on the leather seat.

He said slightly tiredly:

"Draco, have you contacted Zhang?"

Malfoy shook his head:

"Not yet. Zhang sent me a reply last time. He just said that he could be found in China."

Lucius was silent for a while, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, as if a fire was burning and burning him.

Narcissa gently held her husband's hand. Neither power nor wealth was important to her.

As long as the two people she loves most are by her side, everything will be fine. She cannot see through the turmoil in the wizarding world.

She didn't want to get involved, so now that her husband and son had made up their minds, she followed.

"Lucius, has the situation deteriorated to this?"

Lucius made a low 'hmm' sound.

"Tuk tuk tuk" The partition of the Rolls-Royce was knocked, and the Lucius family immediately stopped chatting.

"Sir Malfoy, we are about to clear the customs, and it may take some time."

Lucius nodded reservedly:

"I see."

The partition closed again, and Lucius said in a low voice: "Don't discuss these things now, we will talk again when we meet Zhang and his father.

Remember who we are.

A business family who came to China to investigate investment. "

He paused, his eyebrows knitted together, and said in confusion:

"Narcissa, Draco, do you feel more and more depressed?"

At this moment, a mountain-like sense of depression quietly enveloped them.

The three of them shivered together, it was an indescribable feeling.

It was like the entire sky collapsed, and boundless darkness gathered from all directions.

To bury yourself.

"Damn. What is this!"

Lucius's thin face was already pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

This feeling is worse than facing the wrath of the Dark Lord!

The Dark Lord is useless in the face of such a horror as if the sky is about to collapse!

In almost a short moment, despair filled him.

He struggled to hold his wife's hand and looked at Malfoy, who also had an ugly expression.

He tried hard to squeeze out a few words through his teeth:

"Narcissa Draco."

Big drops of tears flowed down my cheeks.

Then the feeling of terror disappeared, except that there was still a strong sense of depression in the soul.

But it no longer makes people despair.

The rich sadness on Lucius's face was still hanging on his face, but the following words could not be uttered no matter what.

The atmosphere has just been heightened.

But what happened to the sudden disappearance?

"No, Mom and Dad, I remembered." Malfoy recalled Zhang Xiao's letter to him and said uncertainly:

"Zhang seems to have said that entering the East will have a strong uncomfortable feeling, and it will be much better if you stay for a while.

Maybe that's what Zhang was talking about just now - the uncomfortable feeling? "

Silence fell in the car, and Narcissa felt that the atmosphere suddenly became more subtle.

She looked at the tears on her husband's face and miraculously ignored the horror that almost made her faint before.

Instead, it was placed in a very strange place.

Are Lucius's tears shed for me? Does he always love me in his heart? Is it just that he is not good at expressing himself?

This seems to be the first time I've seen Lucius cry?

After a while, Malfoy heard his father's faint voice, as if he was biting something:

"Draco."

"Huh? Dad?"

"Next time, remember to talk about important things in advance."

Luohu Business District, Pengcheng in 1993 looked like a huge construction site, and it was at a critical moment of the transition between the old and the new.

Countless high-rise buildings rise from the ground and reach into the sky.

New and old, tall and short, these completely opposite elements are intertwined, creating a strange tension and appeal.

Lucius stood under the shade of the tree with his cane, facing the curious eyes cast by the people around him.

He said impatiently:

"Why do these Muggles keep staring at me, where are their manners and upbringing?"

Narcissa is very interested in this mysterious eastern country.

Leaving that gorgeous and deserted mansion seemed to have loosened some of her shackles.

Narcissa looked more lively at this moment, looking at the surrounding scene with interest.

He said in a low voice: "Lucius, they don't mean any harm. What I see in their eyes is more curiosity."

Lucius snorted coldly, but did not refute, but the hot weather made him more and more anxious.

"Draco, do you really not need a translator?

Why do I think what people here say is different from the Chinese you speak? "

A faint smile appeared on Malfoy's face, and he said confidently:

"My teacher told me that what I learned is the most standard Chinese, and there is absolutely no problem!"

He looked around and walked over to a middle-aged man riding a bicycle who was looking at him constantly.

Although he still looked like a 'noble' on the outside, the excitement in his heart could not be concealed.

this! It was Draco Malfoy who, other than Zhang, used Chinese to communicate with Chinese people for the first time!

It's time to test his learning achievements!

"Master, may I ask where the public security bureau is?"

The middle-aged man riding a Phoenix bicycle was shocked, as if he had seen some Western scene, and blurted out unconsciously:

"Wow, ghost guy? What are you talking about? I can't understand you at all!"

?

The confident smile on Malfoy's face gradually turned into confusion. He looked at the middle-aged man's pure oriental face.

Then he looked at the red flag fluttering in the wind in the distance.

Am I in China? Am I talking to Chinese? Why can't I understand what he said?

He stared, and the middle-aged man stared at him with equally widened eyes. An awkward atmosphere quietly spread between the two.

Unwilling to give up, Malfoy tried again:

"Public Security Bureau! Where is the Public Security Bureau?"

"What?"

"Pfft! Hahahahaha!"

This scene of the chicken talking to the duck made the people who just walked by laugh.

He shook his head and laughed:

“Kid, didn’t the person who taught you Chinese tell you that China is so big and the dialects are so different?

Sometimes different pronunciations are normal. "

When Malfoy heard the Chinese that was slightly different from his own but completely understandable, he seemed to have seen a savior:

"Really? But my teacher said this is the most standard Chinese!"

The man was wearing something similar to a suit but different, but he looked quite smart.

But he did not answer Malfoy's question, but asked:

"Where are your adults?"

Lucius and Narcissa over there also noticed the situation here, walked over quickly, and stood beside Malfoy.

Lucius said coldly in English with a straight face:

"Muggles, stay away from my son!"

A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but his words were as cold as ice. He said in fluent English:

"Wizard, you have crossed the line. I give you half a day to get out of China!"

As one of the 28 purebloods who has always stood at the top of the wizarding world, Lucius has never been humiliated like this.

He slowly tightened his grip on the snake staff, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

These small actions did not escape the middle-aged man's sight.

His eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and smiled:

"Okay! Want to fight? I'm bored right now. Come on, come on. If I don't show you some color today, you won't know how powerful Dao Master is!"

Malfoy held Lucius's hand and hurriedly said loudly according to Zhang's letter to him:

"We are here to find Longhushan Xiao·Zhang!"

"What? Just you?" the middle-aged man was furious, "You still want to go to Longhu Mountain to be arrogant? Looking for death!"

But just after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man frowned. He knew English, but he didn't turn a corner just now, so he was thinking about it now.

He asked tentatively: "Is the person you are looking for Zhang Xiao? Is he in the same grade as you? Are you from Hogwarts?"

"Malfoy? Lucius and Narcissa are here too?"

At Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xiao had just finished a transformation exercise and was sitting in the pavilion on the top of the mountain to rest.

But he heard his father tell him a completely unexpected news.

"Well, when the Daoist disciples who entered the country from Xiangjiang discovered that your friend was trying to communicate with a common man in Pengcheng in Northeastern dialect.

There was almost a conflict, but the misunderstanding was resolved.

It is now being arranged in the guest house belonging to your Uncle Zhao. "

Zhang Chengdao obviously didn't expect the Lucius family to come. He frowned and thought for a while:

"But why did their family come here? I made arrangements before leaving. It's only been more than a month, so there won't be any problems in the company.

So. What happened to the wizarding world? "

"Dad, don't you know if you go over there and take a look?" Zhang Xiao didn't care, after all, the biggest danger over there was Voldemort.

"That's right. How about booking a flight now? This distance has moved many times."

Zhang Xiao patted his chest, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled:

"I'll fly over!"

Zhang Chengdao suddenly fell silent and became very angry. Why can’t I change the seventy-two changes? He actually wanted to see this kid show off in front of him.

"Then I'll move over there and put a beacon there for you!"

Now it was Zhang Xiao's turn to feel uncomfortable, why can't I learn this handsome Taoist technique of shifting.

The movement of Taoism and the apparition of the West are two different things.

Teleportation is not as convenient as apparation. It cannot go to a familiar place like teleportation.

But it also has advantages that Apparition does not have. Movement is more like a super long-distance flash.

Even if you have never been to that place, as long as you have a direction, just keep moving towards it.

It is a method of taking a straight line.

Both methods have their own advantages and disadvantages, but if the two are combined, wouldn't it be perfect?

Unfortunately, this idea is destined to be just a fantasy.

The father and son looked at each other, then turned around and let out a 'hum' at the same time.

Immediately they left and prepared to go.

That afternoon.

I saw Sister Bird standing on Zhang Xiao's shoulder at the Shengxian Platform of Longhu Mountain, jumping down from the top of the mountain.

Almost just shaking his body, he turned into a peregrine falcon and soared into the sky like a sharp arrow.

Qingluan let out a happy cry, like a stream of blue light, flying together with the peregrine falcon.

The two shadows, one black and one blue, fluttered their wings and went hundreds of meters higher. They folded their wings and moved forward several miles.

Under the leadership of Qingluan, who was the messenger, Zhang Xiao didn't even have to find the direction, and just followed Sister Bird to fly high.

Along the way through mountains and rivers, the freedom of allowing birds to fly in the sky made Zhang Xiao feel what true freedom is.

He even had the urge to fly like this until the end of the world.

The straight line from Longhu Mountain to Pengcheng was only 700 kilometers, and it was only evening.

Pengcheng appeared in the sky below.

Qingluan turned around and screamed at Zhang Xiao, then began to fold his wings and descend rapidly towards the ground.

But it has arrived.

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