"You were not like this back then. I still remember that when you entered Hogwarts, all your uncles and aunts came to see you off."

Diana pushed the shoulder of the man who pulled her into his arms and said.

Thinking of the scene when Draco entered school for a while, Diana couldn't help laughing in her heart. After all, it is indeed not uncommon for parents to come to see him off on the first day of school.

But the whole family raised their heads high, and that scene is rare. The 11-year-old child is exactly the same as his father.

Who would have thought that such an outwardly proud young man would go to the private room, and because of his sorting matter, he would feel aggrieved as if crying when he thought that he had not been sorted into Slytherin.

.........

Diana, a professor, has been working for seven years. She directly taught her son until after graduation before resigning and going home to live a life like retirement.

Many things can happen in seven years, enough for a person to adapt to a world, become familiar with a language, and even recall some things that happened to him before.

The things in it naturally include a dream I had on the night I first traveled to this world. Since then, I have started when I was a child, letting myself point by point in front of Draco. Be his friend, and justifiably help him block those fatal injuries to him.

Also included, the final blow of the Dark Lord.

All in all, Diana felt that she had a pretty good life in this life. Her husband was rich and beautiful, and she put herself first in everything. Her son was successful in school, accompanied by friends, and they could go out together when they were bored.

The most worth bragging about in this life is that her son's grades are taught by herself, her husband's grades are supervised and tutored by herself, and Diana's own grades are suppressed by her professor.

.......

The weather in early spring is still a bit cool. In the garden, a woman in her twenties or thirties is sitting in the pavilion drinking tea at this moment, while the middle-aged man sitting opposite her is holding a I watched the latest Daily Prophet today, but anyone who cared could find that the newspaper in the middle-aged man's hand had been there for almost half an hour, and he hadn't even turned a page.

But from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman who was drinking tea and reading a magazine every now and then.

In the end, a young boy came in from the outside with a girl from far to near.

"Mom, we are back, what happened to you calling us back so urgently?"

Diana looked at the 1.8-meter tall boy, yes, this is Diana's big son, Scorpius Malfoy.

Diana was also very happy to see her son come back, but instead of replying to his words, Diana gave him a wink.

"When I come back every day, I only know how to call my mother. I am sitting next to your father. Are you blind? I don't know how to call. Every day, I know how hard it is for your mother."

Before Scorpius understood what the wink from his mother meant, he heard his father speak.

"Dad, what's the matter with you looking for me back?"

Scorpius wondered why his father asked him to come back for no reason. The reason why he lived outside and didn't go home was not because his father said that he should not come back to disturb his mother's life.

As a result, what happened today, I called myself back early in the morning.

Looking at her son's bewildered expression asking for help, Diana could only express her helplessness. However, as a good wife and mother who respected her husband and son, Diana still chose to reserve this place for them to chat slowly. He took his wife out there by himself.

Any daughter-in-law here is good, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye, the most important thing is Ron and Hermione's precious daughter, Diana looks at this child even more pleasing to the eye.

Although she didn't know what the father and son were talking about, Diana only knew that Draco seemed to be free after that day. He no longer needed to work, and he no longer needed to manage those business affairs. He seemed to be the same as himself. Start retirement living.

Anyway, there is no shortage of money, the two started to travel around, and if they got tired of the busy days, they would come back, rest at home, read books and water the flowers, and this day can be regarded as a pleasant one.

However, Diana’s body didn’t seem to be very good, and she passed away when she was over 50. There were many people gathered in the room that day. Diana looked at all the young girls, old men, old ladies, and children. Almost filled the whole room.

And sitting in front of his hospital bed was his husband, he was crying so sadly, as if the sky had fallen, at least Diana thought so, Diana smiled a little unkindly.

It seems that he hasn't cried much since graduation. The last time he cried was when he was giving birth, he could hear his nervous pacing back and forth across the operating room. When he woke up that day, Draco I also cried and said a lot of nasty things, but I was useless.

But this is him, Diana felt since she was a child, Draco is a proud but cowardly boy, and his parents used to protect him from the wind and rain, and hold up a world for him.

I don't know when it started, but it was his turn to support himself.

Draco's story is over, the next one should be Lucius

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