[HP] Mind Reading Maniac

Narcissa looked at her precious son in disbelief: ...? ? ?

Draco watched him approach, restrained the smile on his face, coughed lowly and said with a smile: "Okay, just kidding."

Because Lambert was not close to the two of them, he couldn't hear their chatting, and when he walked there, he always felt that Narcissa looked at him strangely.

Lambert smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mrs. Malfoy, I am Draco's classmate - Lambert Peverell, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Mr. Peverell, welcome." Narcissa shook hands with him reservedly and then let go. In front of outsiders, she showed a somewhat inaccessible aloofness.

-

London train station underground car park.

In a luxurious black car, the servant of the Malfoy family was sitting in the driver's seat, Narcissa was sitting in the co-pilot, and Draco and Lambert were in the back seat.The black car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot. When he drove to the suburbs and flew into the air, Lambert realized that it was a magic car.

Seeing the surprise on his face, Draco lazily explained:

"This is a commercial vehicle approved by Minister Fudge when my father first joined the Ministry of Magic. It is a commercial vehicle for the Minister to travel."

Lambert raised his eyebrows and gave him a meaningful look, thinking that the status of the Malfoy family is really different. Even when they are invited to work in the Ministry of Magic, they have a personal car, tsk tsk tsk.

On the charm of Jin Jialong.

After the vehicle rose into the air and the magic positioning system was turned on, Draco asked him, "The address."

Um?Not going to your house?

"Fort Combe No. 75." Although I have doubts in my heart, it is obviously not a good time to ask.

Narcissa, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at Draco through the rearview mirror, sipped her darker lipstick, and then opened her lips and said: "I will take you there, Xiaolong, be obedient, don't stop -"

"No, Mom, you have to be with me." Draco rested his right hand on the back of the co-pilot's seat, leaned forward slightly, and approached Narcissa's position, his silver-gray eyes were full of determination.

Before Narcissa could speak, he continued, "And Dad, I won't leave the two of you to face that person."

"You don't understand what's going on..." Narcissa turned her head and glanced at Lambert, as if wondering whether to tell the story directly.

Lambert blinked innocently, then slowly raised his right hand and suggested, "Do I need to plug my ears?"

Out of trust in Draco, Narcissa looked around between the two of them. Although she didn't quite understand when her son had such a good relationship with the head of Peverell's family, she still replied: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter—in fact, the Dark Lord summoned all the Death Eaters to participate in the operation in the early hours of this morning, and your father shirked it on the pretext of the affairs of the Ministry of Magic... Our family has already been recorded heavily by the Dark Lord." No one knows what kind of punishment Lucius will suffer, Xiaolong, we can no longer let you participate in it."

"We need a place where you and Dad can escape the pursuit." Draco said quickly and decisively after understanding the situation.

Narcissa looked at him with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice after a while: "Of course, we have thought about this as well. Dumbledore has expressed his willingness to provide us with shelter."

"Order of the Phoenix." Lambert said the answer.

"Without Dumbledore's death, the position of the Order of the Phoenix will never be revealed." Draco added.

Narcissa nodded, remembering the key that her precious son let her take, and looked at Lambert strangely, and couldn't help guessing in her heart why Draco asked for the key.

After thinking about it, she still reminded: "He cannot have the inheritance rights of Lestrange." Because his mother has been removed from the family.

Don't let your own son think too hard, just give Lambert the key to the vault.

Draco understood what his mother said, and couldn't help laughing, "Oh, Mom, even if I put the key to the Malfoy's vault in front of him, he won't be tempted."

After hearing his words, Lambert retorted seriously: "This is because you think too much, and I will definitely not refuse it if you give it to me for nothing."

Draco raised his eyebrows and looked at him, as if asking him: Really?

Lambert just smiled and said nothing.

In Narcissa's impression, her son was very sensible and mature early on, and he was very assertive. No matter what kind of occasion he was in, he was always extraordinarily measured, which had always been her greatest pride.

So much so that she often forgets that Draco has almost lost the childishness that every boy of his age has.

Until now, seeing Draco and Lambert getting along and hearing their rare childish conversation made Narcissa discover the difference.

Whether it was the way Draco looked at him or his trust in him, every detail told Narcissa - the previous sentence about the future daughter-in-law was not a joke.

Lambert Peverell, the head of the ancient Peverell family, the [Miracle] store in Diagon Alley is well-known throughout the wizarding world, and there are no fewer people who want to marry him than those who want to marry into the Malfoy family.

She even heard that after the news about the Triwizard Tournament, many heads of pure-blood families also had a crush on him.

Strangely, when she began to pay attention to the atmosphere when they got along, she found that when they spoke, they even had a kind of xenophobic aura that no one else could join. Whether it was their eyes or words, it seemed that they had added some inexplicable meaning that only the other party could understand. meaning.

Even Narcissa couldn't convince herself that there was something wrong with this child and her own son, as if they were meant to be a match.

When the car stopped in front of the small town of Fort Combe and the invisible state was released, Narcissa smiled slightly and said to Lambert in a faint voice: "I feel very sorry that Xiaolong originally invited you to our house as a guest, but In this special situation—”

Lambert glanced at Draco, turned his head and smiled back at Narcissa: "It's okay."

Draco saw him open the car door and walk in the direction of the trunk, turned around and said to his beautiful and dignified mother: "Well, Mom, before going to the Order of the Phoenix with you and Dad, I really had some private conversations with him. Things need to be sorted out first."

Seeing him open the car door and prepare to get out of the car together, Narcissa's face changed slightly, and before she could speak, Draco quickly answered: "I promise, I will meet you before Christmas."

At that time, Lambert had already picked up his suitcase in his hand, and stood outside the car and said to Narcissa apologetically, "Excuse me, Mrs. Malfoy, can I invite Draco to my house? Christmas Before."

"Promise Mom, don't do anything dangerous." Narcissa reached out and grabbed Draco's hand on the back of the passenger seat, her eyes locked on his face, and she would not let go until she heard his exact answer .

Draco naturally smiled and patted the back of Narcissa's hand with the other hand. His silver-gray eyes were full of sincerity, and he replied in a slow voice: "Of course, I swear."

Narcissa was still worried, even after hearing Draco's assurance.

"Does your father know about this?"

Draco closed the back seat door with his backhand, stood outside with Lambert, watched Narcissa roll down the car window, and heard her question, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but the words he said were enough to make Lu After hearing this, Hughes rapped him hard with his cane: "It's a temporary decision, Mom, and I'll leave it to you from Dad."

Narcissa looked at him helplessly, and finally said: "Always remember, don't put yourself in danger."

It wasn't until the vehicle disappeared in front of their eyes again that Lambert breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't done this kind of thing with friends to deceive each other's parents for many years.

It was already dark, and there were not many people living in Fort Combe. Tourists who knew this place and came to travel would not choose to wander on the street when the lights were dark, so they were the only ones on the street at this moment. Two people.

Looking at Draco next to him, he was thinking about how things turned out like this——

After a long while, he thought speechlessly that he was simply crazy.

-

The moon hides behind the clouds and refuses to come out. There is a winding path in the woods, which cannot be found by anyone who is not familiar with this path.Lambert led the way, and Draco followed behind. Occasionally, when he turned his head, he could still see traces of trees moving slowly to block the road behind them after they passed by.

There was no sign of anyone living in this barren mountain, Draco thought, no wonder no one knew the location of Peverell's house.

"Well, I hope you won't be too surprised later—" Lambert stopped, glanced sideways at him, and then raised his voice and shouted:

"Al, I'm back!"

The sound spread far and wide in the woods, startling a large flock of nocturnal birds, and the branches shook and flapped each other, making rustling sounds.Immediately afterwards, the trees in front of them receded to both sides, revealing a large open space in front of them, and a tall castle standing on the open space, which was blocked by towering trees before.

Then, the windows of the castle were lit, and the gate opened, with a voice louder than a giant:

"Oh! Welcome back! Lanxi~"

Regardless of the girly name, all Draco's attention was on this seemingly conscious house - he felt that he might not really want to live in it tonight.

A white-haired figure suddenly appeared at the door. Ige's beard was still as messy, and he was wearing a black wizard robe, and he embraced Lambert: "Oh, look, big meow, who is back?"

There was a sound of things falling to the ground in the house, and finally a white figure jumped out quickly.

"Lanxi Xixi—" Big Miao leaped up at the door, rushed towards Lambert, and landed perfectly in his arms.Lambert took half a step back when he was hit by the impact, and was supported by Draco. He looked down at the cat that had grown more than a circle, and said in surprise:

"My God, what did you eat to get so fat?"

In an instant, Big Meow extinguished all his misses for him.

He kicked his chin with his hind legs in disgust, jumped out of his arms, snorted, and walked over to Yige without looking back.

Lambert smiled, and said to them, "I'll introduce you to a guest—Draco Malfoy."

A puff of white steam came out of Al's chimney, and he said loudly, "Oh! Lancy's first guest! Welcome!"

Of course Ige knew Draco, so he nodded at him with a smile at this time, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Ignotus Peverell."

Draco thought the name sounded familiar.

Walked up a few steps, shook hands with him, and reported his name once——suddenly reacted:

Wait, this is Lambert's ancestor I saw in my memory? ? ?

"It seems that you have countless secrets..." Following Lambert, Draco bent down slightly, pressed his ear against his ear, and with a slight smile, he sighed with emotion in a low voice.

Lambert gave him a sideways glance, and thought reluctantly——

After today, Lao Tzu was really screwed up with you.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Draco: What more secrets!Say it!

Lambert: This time there is really no more! ! !

Harry [unhappy alone in the corner]: I haven't been to Lambert's house, I'm not happy.