HP: What happened to me at Hogwarts

Today's Malfoy Manor can be described as extremely magnificent, usually black curtains always cover the windows, but today it is also surprising that the heavy curtains were pulled open.

The entire hall is bright, with fresh bouquets on the long table and gorgeous decorations on the walls.

The wedding venue was very luxuriously arranged, but there were not many people there. It was not suitable for too many people to know about this wedding, especially the one who didn't even notify Draco who was far away at Hogwarts.

As the wedding began, in the light, Diana and Lucius dripped blood into the formation, and as the light disappeared, there were more names on the genealogy of the Malfoy family, ending this busy wedding .

.........

"I'll go to sleep in my original room, you, have a good rest, you worked hard today."

Looking at Lucius, who was a little drunk, Diana spoke, turned around and wanted to open the door to leave, but before she touched the doorknob, she was hugged by the person behind her.

The sudden feeling of flying into the air made Diana cry out in shock, and she subconsciously hugged Lucius' neck to prevent herself from falling.

"You, what are you going to do, haven't we all agreed that this wedding is just what we need?"

Diana stammered a bit and said.

"It's because I'm old, so An An doesn't like me? Everyone gets what they need. What An An needs, I'll give you what I have. Tell me what I don't have. I'll find it for you and send it to you. In front of you, we are now husband and wife, and you have entered my family tree, can you like me a little bit again. "

Listening to Diana's words, Lucius spoke as if a little aggrieved.

"You're drunk, go to sleep, don't you have to go to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow?"

Diana only felt that Lucius seemed extraordinarily strange today. Diana tried her best to break free from the man's shackles on her, but it seemed that everything was in vain.

Diana underestimated the strength of a man like Lucius. Diana originally thought that he was a man in his 30s or 40s, and his strength should not be as good as when he was young.

But I was still young, but I didn't expect that now I struggled to break free, but I couldn't break free at all.

Until she was crushed by the man, a trace of regret rose in Diana's heart. How did she suddenly say such a thing like a sudden brain cramp that day? The result now seems to be different from what she imagined.

The clothes on his body fell off one by one like petals, and the faint incense in the room made people feel hot all over at this moment. The enlarged face of the man was in front of him, and the platinum-blond long hair was hanging down from his shoulders. Sway with his movements.

A man in his thirties, not only does not have those middle-aged fat and other phenomena, he seems to be a little more mature. I have to admit that this man has been well maintained for so many years, his skin is fair, and the butcher's knife of the years seems to have disappeared. What marks are left on his body.

The pain kept reminding Diana that this happened for real, that she was really married, and she married her classmate's father on the day she was just full.

It seemed that something that had been sealed for a long time broke out of the ground, and some pictures seemed to flash in front of my eyes, and before I could see it clearly, they disappeared.

I seem to be like a drowning person, clinging to the driftwood and floating, I don't even know when I fell asleep.