[hp] Dragon Training

Fletta knew that the senior liked her gift, and the whole person was bubbling with joy, and almost flicked his tail.

Draco felt a little embarrassed, this kid is too stupid, it seems that he really has to look after him in the future.He felt that this task was a bit heavy, and he felt a little worried, but he silently regarded this feeling as a responsibility.He put on his coat and showed a mild expression: "Sir, if there is anything else to do, let's talk about it. I was almost numb from the wind and snow outside just now, and now I need a warm fire."

As a result, he was held back just as he took a step. When he subconsciously turned around, he felt something soft touch his face, with warmth and the smell of vanilla and cream.Draco's eyes widened in astonishment, and he didn't react for a long time while watching the little rascal who tiptoed and kissed him. He only felt the sweet scent, as soft as dessert pudding, still linger on his face.Fleta stuck out her tongue after kissing him and ran away, as if afraid that Draco would cast a jinx on him.

The senior who was molested stood there, his mind went blank, and he remembered vaguely the night they slept together, Fletta seemed to have said... If the Christmas gift was a kiss, he would be happy, but at that time he was already almost are you asleep?Draco found that he could hardly understand the little bastard, he touched his face and looked at his hands, he didn't know why his heart felt a little itchy, and then, he was actually quite happy?

...Merlin.

The sudden visit of Malfoy and his son caught everyone by surprise, and the happiest of them should be Auston Hill.Because when facing Weasley Black, his plastic English mixed with French immediately turned into a fluent London accent when facing Lucius.

"My friend!" Alston's dark gray eyes were extremely deep, with some joy, "It's been a long time since we parted from you. I'm so glad to see you again."

Even if it is as noble as Lucius, there are some sincere smiles on his face: "Auston, they say that a man with a family is generally tossed by the family until his face is vicissitudes of life, but we are obviously not. You and 12 years ago saw There is no difference in appearance." After speaking, the two hugged.

Fletta ran in and saw this scene, his eyes widened with an extremely sad expression on his face: "Dad! Don't you want me and Mama?"

"...I want to spank your ass, son." Auston let go of his friend in embarrassment, and Cecilia also blushed and gave her son an angry look.Auston said to Fletta with a serious face, "Lucius helped her when your mother left the mysterious man, and this gave me the opportunity to meet my mother. Later, when we were killed by Death Eaters The Malfoy family gave us help during the hunt, allowing you to be born smoothly, this kindness must be repaid with life, you know?"

Fleta didn't expect this to happen, he obediently raised his head and groaned: "Thank you, Uncle Lucius!"

Lucius looked down at him slightly, and looked the child up and down.Thinking of how happy my son was when he was caught by this kid at the porch just now, I thought to myself: Isn't this going to be rewarded with my life?A formal smile appeared on his face: "The child looks like his mother, very pretty."

"Personality like me." Alston said proudly.

"Obviously, not a good thing."

Apart from the Hill family in Black's old house, the others were obviously not very friendly to the platinum noble. At least no other children except Fleta greeted Lucius, let alone adults.At this time, there were several grown-ups in the living room of Black's house, both married and unmarried, and it was not too crowded to gather together in this room.

Arthur Weasley has always been a little embarrassed since he was pushed out of the room in a wheelchair. He has a decent job in the Ministry of Magic and has been working under Lucius, but he has never treated him as a superior. How friendly, even though he was reluctant to meet him at this time, he forced a smile and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Malfoy, if you hadn't rescued me in time that night, my children might not have a father."

Lucius nodded proudly: "Of course I want to thank me, and I also hope that you can live the life I saved in the future. Be careful every day when you can see the light, don't be caught by a Killed by the unknown snake, otherwise I'd feel like I'm doing my job for nothing and being very nosy. By the way, Merry Christmas, my unworthy subordinate."

Arthur Weasley seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of slug pus, but he couldn't spit it out. His whole face flushed and turned pale all of a sudden, as if he still needed to stay in St. Mungo's for a few days.After Lucius taunted the five scumbags, his gray-blue eyes slanted to the other person. His brother-in-law saw that the hair on Sirius Black's back was a little blown, and he looked at him vigilantly and hostilely, as if he was very angry. hate him.

Lucius smiled half-heartedly: "Look, Sicito, the cousin I take care of, is indeed... a good-looking talent."

Sirius couldn't stand the stimulation at all: "I don't need you to worry about it, Lucius, what are you doing at my house? You are not welcome here!"

"Whether you like it or not is not up to you. The inheritance of the Black family fell to you out of helplessness. Do you think this family will accept you after being abandoned by you for many years? You can't even calm the old lady Black." It can't be done." Lucius' face became extremely cold.

"Narcisha was very sad. Even after you came out of Azkaban, you never thought of going to see your relatives who are still in this world. She has been waiting for you for a long time and you have not come, so she asked me to come Tell you she won't see you even if I'm on your side now, she doesn't forgive a defector from your family. Merry Christmas, Mr. Black!"

Lucius' words made Sirius pale for a moment. Standing there, he seemed to have been greatly shocked, and slowly sat down on the sofa in the living room.Everyone looked at each other for a moment and didn't know what to say. Only Arthur pushed the wheelchair and walked over to try to comfort the poor big dog.Sirius took a deep breath. Years of prison life in Azkaban had tortured him beyond human form. The reason he persisted in surviving was probably Harry who was still alive, and the murderer who murdered James and Lily.

As for relatives?He almost forgot about them long ago, because those people were evil Death Eaters... He never thought that he would stand with those evil Death Eaters, when Dumbledore told him the status quo Almost in disbelief.What does it mean that more and more people are no longer surrendering to Voldemort?What does it mean that they have comrades from darkness?So can he face his last remaining relative?

The atmosphere was so tense, but fortunately Mrs. Molly Weasley had prepared dinner, and she walked out to let everyone eat.Everyone seemed to be relieved, and quickly fled from the Shura field.Only Ron and Harry had a dreamy expression of doubting their lives, and it was hard to believe that they would actually be able to dine at the same table as Draco Malfoy one day.

But another embarrassing new situation appeared—because Malfoy and his son came suddenly, Molly didn't prepare dinner for the two of them at all.

Draco and his father were not affected at all, they seemed to have expected this for a long time, they just sat down on the long table farthest from everyone, Fleta turned to look at his father hesitantly After mother, she hugged the stool and sat next to the senior, as if eating next to him at school on weekdays.Draco glanced at him, snapped his fingers, and Kreacher appeared in front of them out of nowhere.This house elf seemed to respect Malfoy and his son very much, and with just a wave of his hand, an extremely sumptuous dinner appeared in front of them.

Draco gave the plate of mango mille-feuille cake in front of him to Fletta who was stunned, and regardless of other people's eyes, he cut a piece of creamy lamb chops and planned to eat.Fletta ate with a silver spoon and picked a spoonful of cake to eat, but before it reached his mouth, he suddenly remembered something: "Oh!"

"Did the scorpion hidden in the cake stung your mouth?" Draco was no stranger to the child's behavior.

"Kreacher! Kreacher took my necklace and hasn't returned it to me yet!" Fleta suddenly became nervous.

Draco frowned and gave him a reassuring look. He snapped his fingers and Kreacher reappeared, kneeling respectfully on the ground: "Master Malfoy, Kreacher is listening to your orders."

"Did you take anything from the boy?"

"Kreacher didn't take...Kreacher just took back what didn't belong to him."

Draco frowned: "Kreacher, return the kid's things."

"But...but it's the master's thing...he's a thief...he's a liar." Kreacher stared at Draco with eyes as big as tennis balls and looked at Draco in great embarrassment.

Draco's face was a little cold, but he didn't blame this elf who had been loyal for many years: "Give him back the things, he is not a thief, he is my friend." For some reason, when he said the word friend, he thought Suddenly a little dissatisfied, he suppressed that uncomfortable feeling, and his face became even colder.

Kreacher was in a dilemma, but he couldn't disobey the noble orders of the young master of the uncle's family, and with Master Malfoy as a guarantee, this person should not be a thief.Kreacher was somewhat reluctant, but had no choice but to respectfully take out the pendant, and handed it to Fletta over his head.

Fletta said thank you, smiled at Kreacher, and was about to put the pendant away.However, Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting on the side, glanced casually here, and his eyes froze immediately: "Wait!"

The platinum aristocrat stood up directly and attracted the attention of everyone at the table. Lucius walked to Fletta: "Can you lend me this necklace?"

Fleta was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and put the pendant in her pocket: "I'm sorry, Uncle Lucius. My mother said to keep it safe and not be taken away by others."

Lucius seemed to be a little excited, and even had a somewhat groggy expression on his face.He immediately turned his head and said, "Cecilia White Hill! What did you give your son?"

Mrs. Hill frowned, and she was silent for a second: "It should be Regulus' relic. Before he died, he asked Kreacher to give it to me. I must keep it safe. What's wrong?"

Hearing Regulus' name, Sirius also raised his head, staring at the person who was talking to him inexplicably.

Lucius took a deep breath: "That's not Regulus Black's relic at all... If I'm not mistaken, it's Slytherin's locket!"

Before Mrs. Hill, who had never been to Hogwarts, hadn't realized it, surprise appeared on everyone's faces. Fletta's mouth opened a little, but she didn't realize that she had...brought a cultural relic?The thing in his hand was taken away by Lucius in a daze, and he was about to stand up and take it back when Draco stopped him. Looking up, the expression on the senior's face was extremely serious.

Lucius put Slytherin's locket under the lamp and looked at it carefully. The pendant did not look like a precious treasure left over from thousands of years. The pure silver chain glowed warmly under the light, and the amber The texture of the paper is extremely transparent under the light, reflecting a warm color like sunlight, and the little silver snake inside the seal seems to be coming to life.

"It's really Slytherin's locket..." Lucius Malfoy murmured with surprise on his face, "I've only heard of it and read about it in books. Salazar S How perfect and precious is the personal belongings of Raitlin Snake Ancestor..."

"No, why did Regulus give me Slytherin's locket? How could he have this?" Mrs. Hill also reacted, with a horrified look in her eyes.

Lucius said seriously, "Madam, please tell me the details."

Mrs. Hill glanced at her husband, and all eyes were on her.The lady said with some sadness in her eyes: "That time was before I left. At that time, I was suffering more and more beside the Dark Lord... He forced me to kill people and the things he did became more and more extreme."

"Regulus told me privately that he knew this day would come. He knew that the Dark Lord would become more and more insane. He told me that one day he would leave and die, and eventually die at the hands of the Dark Lord. At that time I Still don't believe it... because I still have a little thought about the Dark Lord. Regulus Black is our partner and friend, and he is definitely pure blood, I don't think he will never be so cruel .”

Mrs. Hill took a deep breath as if her throat was choked, and some tears welled up in her eyes: "I remember very clearly that day, the Dark Lord wanted to take me to a place, but then he changed his mind for some reason. He didn't take me with him, but Regulus... Before he left that day, Regulus told me to run away, that was the last sentence he said to me... I didn't wait until he came back, But when Kreacher came over and handed this pendant to me... It said it was its owner's order, asking me to take it and leave quickly, escape to a place where the Dark Lord can't catch it, and protect it forever This necklace."

Lucius seemed to be still digesting this fact, but Draco frowned and looked at Mrs. Hill: "Then why did you give the pendant to Fleta?"

Mrs. Hill was silent for a second and said: "The Dark Lord is back, and I am no longer safe by my side. Instead of letting Regulus's relic stay by my side, it is better to send Fleta and the pendant to safety and protection." In the school. I put an absolutely powerful protective magic on the pendant at the cost of my life, and told Fletta to wear it close to my body, just like Lily Potter protected Harry back then. my child."

After hearing this sentence, Draco frowned even deeper. He shook his head vigorously, and then shook his head again: "No... ma'am... no, that's not the case, you probably aren't protecting him..."

Cecilia froze for a moment, Draco took the pendant from his father with a cold face, walked around the table a few steps and came directly to Harry Potter, and hung the pendant in front of Harry : "Scarhead, how do you feel?"

"...I don't feel it." Harry was a little baffled, he was very uncomfortable looking at Malfoy who was so close, and subconsciously wanted to move away from him. "Is this pendant pretty?"

"It seems that your protection spell is indeed powerful, no wonder the little troll has been fine. Please temporarily remove the magic power on it, madam." Draco looked at Cecilia seriously, Mrs. Hill was so serious and nervous by the boy Under the urging of his gaze, Cecilia tremblingly took out her wand and lit the locket, and recited a very long and simple incantation.

A ray of light flashed from the locket for a while and then slowly faded away.Suddenly, Harry yelled, took a deep breath and bent down, tightly covering the scar on his forehead where he got the lightning. He felt as if a thousand needles were pierced into his brain at the same time, or like He was stabbed hard into the wound by the poker.Sirius immediately left his seat and supported him: "Harry!"

"Harry!"

"Harry!"

The crowd surrounded Harry, who was in pain, and Ron stood up angrily, took out his wand and pointed at Draco: "Malfoy! What did you do to Harry!?"

Draco didn't even look at him, his face was as pale as a corpse: "Gentlemen and ladies, do you remember Voldemort's secret?"

Cecilia suddenly realized something, her face was completely drained of blood, and she finished speaking almost tremblingly: "You mean... this is a..."

"Looking at Potter's reaction, it should be right." Draco's voice trembled unconsciously, "This is a Horcrux."

He looked back at Fleta, who was still in a state of question marks, and the expression on his face was horrific: "Mr. Xiao Hill has been able to live with it for two years, except to marvel at your powerful magic power. Besides, I really want to thank Merlin for his blessing."