[HP] Bad Impulse

Chapter 69: This is definitely not a date

Lucius smiled and said, "Of course there is, but it is very necessary for the Lord, otherwise how could I have stayed in Hogwarts so quietly for two years."

"Lord?" Fate was keenly aware of the meaning of this word. She never had a good impression of the Dark Lord, whom she had not seen for a long time, especially after something happened to Corianna Antie. "What did he order you to do? Lucius, it's a friend who will tell you directly that this guy is not a good choice. He obviously—has no plans for you."

"Is there any better choice for us? Well, dear Fate, today is a sad day, or we should discuss some other happy things, such as, how is your homework?" ?”

Feite knew that Lucius had changed the subject on purpose, but he still didn't pull it back forcefully: "Is this a good thing? I've finished it all, so why don't you want to check?"

"Then, we'll have time to enjoy some leisurely time." Lucius hugged Fate's shoulders with a relaxed tone, "By the way, Miss Corianne Antie will come back to the UK to continue working as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, do you know ?”

"I did receive Corina Antie's letter, but—"

"No, but, let's go." Lucius walked towards Hogsmeade village without any hesitation, pulling Fetter. After all, there are only two rest days a week, and it seems that the seventh-grade graduates have arrived to see off It's time for lunch.

In fact, Lucius didn't eat well in the morning, because the owl brought him some bad news. The Lord wanted to meet the newly engaged couple and discuss specific matters related to the engagement. ——Lucius has never heard his father mention to him that the engagement banquet is about to be held, so Lord wants to meet Fett.

Merlin's socks, Fate's attitude towards the Lord has become worse and worse since the meeting in Italy. If it wasn't for Miss Corina Antie's face, this girl would have beaten the Dark Lord a long time ago, right?Fate seems to have just changed to some Muggle weapon recently, and Lucius can guess the power of the new weapon just by its length.

Lucius had another headache.

"What are you going to do? I received Corianne Antti's letter, but she brought an assistant from Italy called Savalette, do you know him?" Feite struggled to break Lucius' arm, "And Corinna Ann Dee has known each other for so many years, and I have never heard her mention a person who was close enough to come with her from Italy and be her assistant."

Lucius frowned, and sifted through the list of all the nobles he knew in his mind. He didn't have the impression that he knew such a person, or maybe he knew him but he used an alias: "Maybe we should wait for him and Miss Corina Antie came to Hogwarts."

Feite lowered his head and thought for a while, then hesitantly raised his head and asked, "Lucius, you said... he can't be my father, right?"

"Ahem, there is a certain chance of this, but we can't guarantee it, right? If you really want to know so much, why don't we ask Professor Trelawney of Divination." Lucius coughed lightly, "Although She's not as good as you in actual prophecy, but we can still try."

"..." Fate snorted, she knew that Lucius was just joking, but she still felt a little uncomfortable, "Do you feel too free recently?"

"No, I'm very busy." Lucius said very indifferently, as if he was still joking, but in fact he was really busy.

Almost all of Malfoy's overseas business was in the hands of Lucius. Although his father still managed the British business, his focus had shifted to the Death Eaters' activities, while his mother continued to carry on the unparalleled activities of the past. Carefree travel life, it can be said that the only one in the Malfoy family who has not changed his life is Mrs. Malfoy.

The Lord needs money, the operation of the Death Eaters needs money, attracting neutral people, spreading influence abroad, all big and small things need money... All the nobles of Slytherin are contributing what they have with great interest, Lu Xiu Si studied and worked hard in a hurry, because his father was temporarily unable to support and teach him, and he could only rely on himself.

Unfortunately, Miss Feite's character is not suitable for doing these things. Even if she said it, Miss Feite would be in a daze—and as an elegant gentleman, Lucius would never let those around him The person showed a bit of embarrassment.

"Would you like to ask, by the way, if Sev and Rhaegu have time to go to Hogsmeade with us?"

Fate shook his head: "Sev is busy researching his new potion and refuses to leave for a while, Regu is already Sev's inseparable assistant, he won't let Sif stay by the crucible alone. "

Lucius smiled and said, "Then bring them something back. How about an alarm clock? Remind the two boys who have forgotten everything in the experiment to at least maintain a normal life. They can't skip bathing and eating." Two things, and I have to say that since Regulus is also obsessed with potions, his situation is a bit worrying."

"The alarm clock is useless. The potion won't wait for them to take a bath and eat. This is still under the condition that two people can take turns." Fate was thinking about whether to tell Lucius about a time, about hair wrapped in foam and bath towel. Severus who ran out of the bathroom, and the accident that she and Lily all watched.

"I don't think it will be long before Slughorn won't be able to teach Sif and Regu." Lucius said helplessly.

It didn't take long to walk to the Three Broomsticks. After all, Hogsmeade and Hogwarts are closely adjacent. Both Lucius and Fett are familiar with this place and can walk with their eyes closed.

Pushing open the door of the bar, the two found a secluded place. Feite shouted excitedly: "Ms. Rosmerta, two glasses of butterbeer!"

"Wait, do you want to drink before lunch?" Lucius struggled.

"It's up to me to drink, and up to you to eat." Fit smiled and watched Ms. Rosmerta quickly bring two glasses of beer with fresh froth, "Drinking a sip of beer is like eating a sip of steak Perfect, that's all."

Ms. Rosmerta walked in and saw that it was Fett and Lucius, and her smile immediately took on a teasing taste: "It turned out to be Little Malfoy and Miss Fiancee, which reminds me of your father and many girls. When we were dating here... It seems that more than 20 years have passed, and you only have a female companion now, which is far behind your father."

"Two more steak sets, Ms. Rosmerta, can I trouble you to hurry up?" Lucius concealed his unnaturalness. It turns out that his father was not very honest when he was young, ahem.

Feite blinked, took a sip of the fragrant beer and asked in a low voice: "It seems that I hindered you by one or two things."

"..." Lucius didn't sound apologetic to Fett, but just wanted to touch his forehead, "I won't date girls I don't like alone, most of them are Slytherins who come out to play together."

"Then do you like that lady, the one time I ruined your good deed?" Feite tried hard to recall the panicked girl, but he couldn't remember her face anyway.

"She was Mrs. Parkinson the year before last, and she is looking forward to when you can change to Malfoy's surname." Lucius also took a sip of beer. The only Slytherins at his level who have not yet married He's gone, making insinuations all day long about the day when Lucius' engagement party will be held.

"Oh." Feite scratched his head half understanding.

"So are you ready, future one, Mrs. Malfoy... Well, your expression of not waking up at all makes me want to cry, it's all imminent, and we're going to get engaged soon." Lu Hughes flicked Fett's head. Although it was not gentlemanly, he could never maintain a gentleman's demeanor when facing Fett.

"I've never been engaged."

"Is it my first time?"

"I know you didn't mean that, but I just, never thought that this would be true." Feite was still struggling, "I always felt that my freedom was going to be shattered in the wind—don't get me wrong It means, this is my intuition!"

Lucius laughed softly: "I know your intuition is always accurate, why don't you intuit when our steak will be ready first, I didn't eat much in the morning, and I'm going to be hungry now."

"It's now, Mr. Malfoy." Ms. Rosmerta walked up to the two of them holding up two steaks, "I hope I moved fast enough, and I didn't make you too hungry to kiss your fiancée, right? Lovely Asia Miss Sleane?"

Feite picked up the napkin and spread it in front of him. He couldn't wait to hold the knife and fork, and looked at Ms. Rosmerta expectantly with a flushed face and sparkle: "...beef!"

Ms. Rosmerta gave Lucius a sympathetic look. Poor Mr. Malfoy is not as important as a piece of beef in the eyes of his fiancée. What should she say to comfort Mr. Malfoy and not make him feel sad?Mr. Big Malfoy is obviously very good at picking up girls, but hasn't he taught his son how to do it?

"Yes, your beef." Lucius carefully arranged the side dishes brought by the bar waiter, but he was not in a hurry to eat lunch. "Ms. Rosmerta, maybe you should prepare it? This is the peak time for dining."

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Malfoy." Ms. Rosmerta glanced at the two of them regretfully. At this time, many people pushed the door and walked in, obviously not just for drinking. "I wish you happiness."

Lucius raised his glass to gesture to Ms. Rosmerta, and then looked at Feite, who was eating with her head down—Ms. Rosmerta didn't know, but Lucius knew very well that this cheeky woman also had A day of blushing and shyness, although the two did not have any particularly intimate behavior.

But what a delight.

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