Draco felt that the rival had become weird, he bumped into Potter when he got off the train with his luggage, routinely gave him a contemptuous look, and incidentally mocked a few words about the expulsion of the Weasley brothers. Potter didn't reply, and grabbed the furious red mole beside him.

Harry's memory couldn't help but go back to the night when his godfather took him back to Black's old house, and he couldn't help but ask about the Malfoy who appeared in the Department of Fantastic Affairs.

"Lucius' father is a very good man." Sirius said, then turned his eyes to the genealogy tree on the wall, and he said: "Perhaps there is nothing strange about it, it's probably just that everyone's nature is different, look here ..." He pointed to Bellatrix's name: "She is a crazy woman, but her father, Uncle Elvis, is also very good. He taught me magic when I was young, and I complained to him He likes Slytherin, and he doesn't mind."

Compared to the unfamiliar Mr. Malfoy, Sirius couldn't help recalling his more familiar relatives: "The Black family has always been a Slytherin, but when I entered Gryffindor, he still sent a letter inviting me to his house. Summer vacation, and his younger brother, Uncle Alphard always took me to play, but my mother is their sister, but gloomy and weird."

"And then?" Harry stared blankly at the names on the family tree.

"They are adventurers, they have a close relationship, and they always travel together. I heard that they died in an accident." Sirius sat cross-legged on the floor, a little sad and resentful: "That woman, Bella, didn't shed a single tear." , " Slowly said again: "Uncle Alfard has never been married, and he left all the money to me in the will he wrote long ago."

Concentrating all his emotions, Sirius finally brought the topic back to Malfoy: "The Malfoy family is a bit complicated. The position of Patriarch has jumped directly from Lucius' grandfather to Lucius. Mr. Malfoy does not participate in anything at all, even the nobles I never take part in social activities in the circle, and even when I go out, I basically take Lucius shopping."

"He and Voldemort don't seem to get along, and he's so strong..." Harry murmured.

Sirius frowned: "I don't think even Lucius himself knows this, otherwise Lucius wouldn't dare to follow Voldemort."

"So...will he help?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"I don't know," Sirius murmured, "Maybe I should write a letter and ask..."

Draco bared his teeth: "Scarhead is finally stupid?"

Harry still didn't reply, grabbed his friend who was about to pounce on him: "Don't fight on the train." While speaking, he forced Ron out of the car, and Hermione also dragged Ron, although puzzled by Harry's attitude, But it's good not to fight.

Draco narrowed his eyes and stopped thinking about it. When he got off the train, he realized that something was wrong. There were more parents who came to pick up their children. Strictly speaking, there were more parents of students in Slytherin, and there seemed to be more Some were looking at him, and some were staring at the exit.

"Mother, why are you here?" His good friend Bryce took a few steps forward in surprise. His mother hadn't picked him up since the third grade.

And Narcissa, who had timed it perfectly, appeared at the station, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Fortunately, her husband didn't come, and it was really difficult under the eyes of everyone. She walked quickly to her son and rushed to Zabi next to her. Mrs. Ni nodded and was about to take her son away.

"Narcissa." Mrs. Zabini couldn't help lowering her voice, even begging a bit. The Dark Lord never stopped putting pressure on neutral families, and what she was most worried about was Bryce's future. Now...

Narcissa paused, but did not respond, but took her son away quickly. On such an occasion, it was impossible for her to say anything, and the Slytherins around her were about to move, but no one dared to talk, let alone Stop the two of them.

"Mother?" Bryce looked around, more confused.

This time, Mrs. Zabini stopped talking, returned to her normal state, and left with her son.

On this end, Draco was also at a loss: "Mother, what happened?" When he got on the return carriage, he asked, he was not blind, all the things that happened on the platform were really weird.

Narcissa is also thinking, this time is different from the past, in the past it was a time of peace, Mr. Malfoy wanted to be clean and no one would bother him, but now it is a time of war, even if they dare not disturb them, they still have to do something, this is not even counted What's wrong, because it's just a survival instinct. If she were in Mrs. Zabini's position, she would probably do more. A mother will always try her best to protect her child.

"Mother?" Draco called out nervously.

"Your grandfather is back." Narcissa touched the child's cheek.

ah?For Draco, this was a completely unfamiliar family member. He had seen his great-grandfather. As for his grandfather, he had never seen him. There were no photos or portraits.

"Those Slytherins have requests from him," Narcissa pointed out, "These are the matters of the elders, as long as you know it, don't say too much about it, it all depends on your grandfather's wishes."

Draco was taken aback. There were so many Slytherins, and even many of them were neutrals. Was his grandfather a very powerful person?Feeling apprehensive and nervous, he followed his mother into the manor carefully, and then walked towards the courtyard. He felt his palms were sweaty, and then he saw a young and overly delicate face, which he said belonged to his father. He believed his elder brother, so he quickly dismissed the thoughts in his mind, he hesitated: "Grandfather?"

Abraxas narrowed his eyes, then touched the boy's head: "You look better than Lucius."

Lucius: "..."

Draco, who is very good at all kinds of communication among nobles, was stunned. He glanced at his father beside him, how should he answer this question?A little at a loss, he looked at his mother again, his eyes full of pleading for help.

Narcissa almost understood the habits of this elder. She talked about daily life, diet, clothing, makeup, etc. in her words.

"What's wrong?" Abraxas wondered at the child's behavior.

"Huh?" Draco shook his head hurriedly, and replied cautiously, "Thank you?" He was a little uncertain, but it's not wrong to thank him for being praised.

Why are you a little dazed?Abraxas looked at his grandson a little amused, and said softly, "Sit down and talk, what do you do standing up?"

Draco really didn't expect his grandfather to be like this. His father had always been unsmiling and dignified. In his memory, his great-grandfather always had a straight face, but his grandfather was a gentle person, and he smiled very nicely.

Seeing his wife's hesitant expression, Lucius gave him a puzzled look.

Narcissa hesitated for a moment, then said: "Madame Zabini wants to visit you, and many Slytherins came to the platform today, they...will not give up easily if they think about it." After a pause, she added: "Today's prophecy The Home Daily has just announced the news of the return of the Dark Lord, and everyone is panicking."

Abraxas rubbed his teacup and didn't mention anything else. He couldn't ignore the child of the Zabini family. He "died" a thousand years ago, and most of the rest of the mess was taken over by the Zabini brothers and sisters, including raising him. The son who stayed behind: "Come if you want, and bring the child with you by the way."

That afternoon, Mrs. Zabini was ecstatic holding the letter and her eyes were hot. She was so active in wanting to go over, not only because of the strength of that Malfoy, but more importantly, he was a dark wizard who was neutral. , Don't stand for the Order of the Phoenix, don't pay attention to the Ministry of Magic, such people may be more similar to them and more approachable.After exhorting her son carefully, she brought him to the door.

Bryce was very dazed, and after saluting, he stood honestly beside his friend, looking nervously and curiously at Elder Malfoy in front of him, while Mrs Zabini stood beside Narcissa, waiting for the person in charge to take the lead. Speak and mentally rehearse possible appropriate responses.

"Don't worry too much." Abraxas actually didn't want Slytherin to be frightened, and it didn't hurt to send someone a message: "He has no time to pay attention to you these days."

There was no politeness or probing, and Mrs. Zabini was a little uncomfortable when she went straight to the topic: "You mean..." He hesitated in the wording.

"Wait and see, don't worry." Abraxas paused, and said, "Since we're here, let's stay for a few days." Abraxas was very polite. In his opinion, the person in front of him was the family of his junior sister. Boy, and finally taste normal.

The rest was left to Narcissa to arrange, and Abraxas sat on the second-floor rooftop to bask in the sun again.

The author has something to say: I have always felt that Draco is a little better in appearance, and of course Lucius is better in temperament, haha

ps Thank you for your concern, okay?

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