Golden glitter

Christmas in 93 was nothing special. Those who want to stay in school stay in school, and those who should go home go home-at least in the eyes of most people.

The castle of Hogwarts was suddenly empty, and there were very few students who stayed in school this year—in fact, since the year the savior entered school, if it was not for necessity or for some purpose, no students had stayed in school.After all, compared with getting along with celebrities, the safety of your own children is more important-almost all wizarding parents know that Hogwarts is no longer safe since Harry Potter entered school.

The red Hogwarts Express was full of little wizards, leaving Hogsmeade Station and King's Cross Station. People who knew the magic were waiting, and the children who had been separated for several months returned.

In the box near the front of the train, there is a gorgeous room: delicate wrought iron rose vines wrap around the door frame, and a family crest emerges on the door with exquisite dark patterns—□□dragon, twin snakes intertwined, capital "M", surrounded by thorn vine.No doubt, the box of the shiny Malfoy house.

There weren't many people in the box - Slytherins don't give friendship lightly.Malfoy's two little masters, and Blaise Zabini - have known each other for more than ten years and have been testing each other for several years. Draco Malfoy is the only one who admits the existence of friendship.

Three outstanding teenagers sat around on the fabric sofa, and exquisite refreshments were placed on the small table in the middle.

"Do you have any plans for the holiday? Blaise." Draco asked about the existence of his dark-skinned friend and future best friend.

"Well... nothing special, this social season will go to the Aegean Sea after the ball, where my mother and my seventh stepfather will spend their honeymoon." The heir of the Zabini family pondered for a while holding his teacup, and said, The elders who didn't care about their own irresponsibility left to socialize alone, yes, they have long been used to it.

Draco raised his eyebrows. Mrs. Zabini's fame spread far and wide. No matter how many times she remarried, people still called her Mrs. Zabi and her. She was also known as the "Black Widow" for her beauty.I don't know whether these men who successfully married Blaise's mother are lucky or unlucky, Draco thought irresponsibly, I hope this person can live a few days longer than the previous ones, after all, it is very troublesome to always change husbands .

"Speaking of which, Draco," Blaise began to pay attention to Draco after finishing his speech, "the Malfoys didn't hold a Christmas ball this year," Blaise thought of the invitations that took up half of his suitcase, and inside It's so strange that there is no friend who loves present.Could it be, what did Blaise think of, "Your family will not only attend the Parkinson's dance this year, will it?"

Draco smiled reservedly, Minato smiled softly, neither of them opened their mouths, acquiescing.It's good to have a smart friend, you don't need to talk about anything, you can figure it out yourself.

Blaise stared at the two shiny golden boys in front of him, lying powerlessly on the armrest of the sofa, his image lost.He was sure that if Mum was in England and the Zabinis's had a Yule Ball, his would be the only Malfoys present.Based on his experience, he couldn't see any more conclusions, but the snake's keen intuition told him that this was a signal from Malfoy: something not so good was coming.As for how many people can understand it, outsiders will not consider it.

Perhaps out of sympathy for Zabini's heir who is about to work hard for a holiday, Minato broke the strange silence under Blaise's sad and thoughtful eyes: "Father wrote before, saying that we will travel this holiday and travel around England." In other words, the wizarding world is not safe.

It is said that it is a trip, everyone here knows that this is just a cover.Blaise noticed the key sensitively - traveling around England.Is it so serious?Not only the British wizarding world, but also the Muggle world, so...?Blaise looked up into Minato's eyes, clear blue, impenetrable, as if he had revealed nothing just now.Blaise saw for the first time that this boy who was two years younger than him, Draco's younger brother, was much better than he had imagined.

Withdrawing his probing gaze, Blaise brought up a bright smile: "Ah, that was really hard work. England is a big place. Have you decided on a route?" As if he didn't notice anything, he was really just an ordinary 13-year-old It's just a teenager.

"Father has already determined the itinerary, Malfoy chose it, it is definitely the best route." Draco raised his chin, as if nothing happened, showing off his father like a child.Even if it is a real child, he is Malfoy's heir, the head of the next generation.

"Ah, I'm so lucky, mom is always busy on honeymoon. But..." The conversation changed, and a playful smile was evoked—Brace was dedicated to the whole person, "Be careful not to get lost, the lost dragon~"

The smug expression on Draco's face froze, a suspicious blush floated on his face, he puffed up and glared at Blaise, making a bad friend by mistake.

"Oh? So Draco is a road idiot?" Minato asked in surprise, he really didn't know it before.Recalling Draco's proficiency in summoning elves when he was a child, he often couldn't find anyone when he was supposed to appear... Minato looked at him strangely, that's why, Minato suddenly realized.

Draco was uncomfortable with his friend's teasing and his younger brother, and he couldn't help but argue: "I just don't have a good sense of direction, it's just a sense of direction. I never got lost in Hogwarts, and Diagon Alley... "The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he gave up on himself and growled, "I have practiced guiding spells well!"

I understand, so I forget that I am a wizard, and it is the Potter party who are late because of getting lost; so my brother is a genius, in all aspects.

Draco couldn't help being anxious when he saw the smile in Minato's eyes.What this black-bellied younger brother wants to do is by no means a good guess. If parents find out, they will laugh themselves to death.Draco pounced, throwing the water gate down on the sofa: "You didn't hear anything just now, my dear brother."

Minato smiled and narrowed his eyes: "What did you just say? The wind was too strong and I didn't hear it, my dear brother." Merlin knew where the wind was coming from Malfoy's box.

Draco gritted his teeth, but he didn't intend to repeat it again, he knew it meant his brother had made up his mind.From the corner of his eye, he saw Blaise's smile became even higher, and he pulled the unnoticed friend over.This guy definitely did it on purpose, how could he be allowed to watch the show leisurely?

The three teenagers laughed and made a fuss. At this moment, they were real children.The innocence and joy of this moment will be remembered for a lifetime.After leaving this box, he was still the same Slytherin playboy among thousands of flowers, he was still the arrogant platinum heir, and he was still the gentle and polite Slytherin student.

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The train jerked and came to a complete stop.

This is King's Cross Station, one of the most famous intersections between the British wizarding world and the Muggle world.At this time, the place was full of wizards who came to take the children home.Even among so many people, there is a couple who are still so eye-catching.

The wizard is wrapped in a well-tailored black velvet robe. The corners and neckline of the robe are embroidered with delicate patterns with silver and green silk thread. If anyone with eyesight sees it, they will recognize that the embroidery is the magic pattern. .Even in London in December, the wizard only added a cloak on the outside, which was incompatible with the bloated clothes of the people around him, which showed that his magical power was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary wizards.With every gesture, the cloak swung open, revealing the director's perfect figure, which was envied by countless people.The handsome facial features are slightly delicate, but they will never be mistaken for a woman. The long platinum-blond hair hangs down to the waist, but it is more chic and romantic.

The witch also has blond hair, brilliant blond hair slightly curly, combed into a noble and elegant, yet trendy, beautiful bun, with jeweled hair accessories, but it is still slightly inferior to the unadorned hair of the husband next to her.She was wearing a lavender medieval-style long dress, without any jewelry, because what was wrapped in the lavender cloth was itself a shining treasure.

Noble, beautiful, but also unreasonable, there is one word to describe them: glamorous.The two stood there, as if they were shining, surrounded by all kinds of scrutinizing eyes, those who were amazed, fascinated, hated, disgusted, contemptuous, greedy... But they ignored each other, just stared at the front, Waiting for the people they waited for.Hogwarts is almost here, and there, the car door is slowly opening.

The hair color of the Malfoys stood out against the black wizard robes, and they could find each other with just one glance.They have only been separated for less than four months, but they seem to have been gone for a lifetime. Standing in front of those two people, Minato is smiling, different from his habitual smile, this smile has content, called - home.

The creatures who were still paying attention here were fortunate enough to witness the scene of the iceberg melting. Seeing the sons who had been separated for a long time, the Lucius couple softened their expressions.As if it would shine, in this winter evening, on Christmas Eve, in this bustling crowd, it disappeared in a flash.

After saying goodbye to friends and greeting people he knew, Lucius activated the portkey, and the family disappeared on the platform and returned to Malfoy Manor.Today is Christmas Eve, a night that belongs to the closest family.

In the early morning of the next day, the water door knocked on the door of the study room - this is the place where the patriarchs of all generations dealt with family affairs. He knew that his father was waiting for him, on the chair behind the desk.

Get permission, open the door, enter, close the door, sit down, not for the first time.Minato sat in the chair next to Lucius - it was his seat, and Draco's on the other.My father said that the seat opposite is reserved for outsiders.

He looked up and looked at his first father - he had no memory of his parents in his previous life.There was a hint of sadness on his well-maintained face. His father knew for a long time that the Dark Lord was not dead. He knew that, so what happened now?

He spoke without any impetuousness typical of young people: "Father, I noticed that we used the port key to return yesterday." It was just a short declarative sentence, but it almost asked all the questions.One of the ways that nobles show that they are different from commoners is that they do not take simple travel when they are not in a hurry. Obviously, the port key belongs to the "simple travel method".

The boy's clear voice strangely soothed Lucius' restless heart, and he exhaled, "You must have checked this year's Christmas presents." It seemed a totally irrelevant answer.

Thinking back on the gifts he received - Minato found out Lucius's gifts early in the morning, this year's gifts are very important, he has a hunch.A key to a Gringotts vault, a vault in his name, and some small cards that read "XX Bank".He nodded: "Yes."

Satisfied with his son's sharpness, Lucius nodded, his expression became serious, and he said seriously, "This winter vacation, you have to learn how to use them."

"Traveling around England?" asked a thoughtless question, seeking to verify the facts, and Minato also put away his expression.

Nodding, Lucius knew that his youngest son was precocious and intelligent, and he understood a lot of things without saying anything.

The morning's brief conversation was quickly over, without disturbing even the most industrious house-elf.They had a family reunion in the Great Hall, where they had their Christmas tree and a pile of presents waiting to be unwrapped. It was another busy and peaceful Christmas.

The trip during the winter vacation was very successful, but also very chaotic, after all, I have traveled through too many Muggle territories.

It is worth mentioning that before going out, Lucius gave Draco a pocket watch very solemnly, wearing it on a chain - it is said that this is a guiding tool specially made for complicated trials in the Middle Ages, it is said that as long as you follow it The pointer is right.Lucius babbled and exhorted, "Xiaolong, you must keep this one safe. You can't do it yourself if you lose it. After all, you can rely on it to get it back if you lose it. You can do it yourself if you lose it. I can't find it, BALABALA..."

Draco's face was both red and black, red because his most admired father knew about his biggest embarrassment, and black because his dear father knew it a long time ago and pretended not to know it for so long.

I don't know how many jokes have been seen. I glanced at the eloquent father, and the smiling mother who didn't interrupt. Baby Xiaolong gritted his teeth viciously, with a black belly.

Minato looked in a daze, it turned out that he was the most innocent one, and he only knew it after being told.But it suddenly dawned on me, after all, how many secrets can a son who he watched grow up and brought up with his own hands have?Just don't talk about it.

Yes, just don't say it.They have always believed in their children.

Don't you already know?Seeing the real family of three quarreling together, Minato laughed at himself, relieved, and thanked.After all, I am not a real child, so why pretend to be a lame child?For family members, being yourself is enough.Look, the family is inviting you to join, so go ahead.

Stepping forward, Minato has truly merged into this world, a world that is completely different from before, with magic as its energy.