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 even 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.