The Secret History of Platinum
Chapter 87
Draco was sent to the medical wing by Abramovich as soon as he was injured, and after the initial treatment by Mrs. Bonfrey in the medical wing, he was treated by Mrs. Bonfrey with a potion specially formulated by Professor Snape. Snape is also the godfather of Mr. Malfoy, and he will definitely take good care of his godson as a reason to transfer Draco from the medical wing to the potions professor's bedroom.
So when Draco woke up Yoyo, he found that the place he was in was neither the medical wing with white as the main color, nor his student dormitory that was completely in line with the preferences of the Malfoy family, but a room with black as the main color .
As a godson, Draco often came to the godfather's room, and he quickly recognized that this was his godfather's bedroom.
Draco stuck out his tongue childishly, then grimaced.He can imagine how his godfather must teach him about being easily injured by a beast, and he can probably imagine how his godfather will spray him with venom—Mr. Malfoy, your body is probably filled with beauty potions It's full, and you can't even avoid the attack of a small winged beast; Mr. Malfoy, your wand will probably only be used for cleansing, radiant and other charms, and you probably won't even use him for armor protection. No way,...and his godfather knows, which means that his father will also know. Thinking of the special training that caused him to faint several times during his summer vacation, he will probably receive his father's letter tomorrow morning. The latest booster training list has been sent.
"What should I do?" Draco secretly thought in his heart that he could escape the punishment of his father and godfather, "I don't know, can I say that I did it on purpose so that my father can catch Dumbledore? No, if you say that , I will die even worse."
Draco was thinking hard and couldn't think of a way to escape the punishment of his father and godfather, when a familiar voice from outside the bedroom caught his attention, it was the voice of his father and godfather.There was no way to hide what was supposed to come. It seemed that his father rushed to the school as soon as he got the news of his injury.
Draco decided to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, hoping that his father and godfather could reduce his punishment for his voluntary confession.He got up from the bed, put on the clothes neatly placed aside, and gasped in pain because he accidentally touched the wound.
Draco came to the door, and he was about to open it and go out.But at this time the content of the conversation outside attracted his attention.
"Draco should have been sent to Durmstrang to be looked after by his great-grandfather, so he wouldn't be harmed." It was the voice of his godfather, whom his father had often thrown at him from an early age. Draco, who was taken care of by his godfather, could clearly hear a trace of bitterness in his godfather's dry tone.And great-grandfather?Draco was sure he hadn't met a great-grandfather, a relation to that aspect of his mother that his father never mentioned?
Draco lived with his father since he was a child, enjoying the double love from his father and godfather.Even so, Draco sometimes imagined what his biological mother was like. When he was a child, Draco even imagined Aunt Narcissa, who took good care of him while on vacation in Germany, as his biological mother.
Because his father never mentioned his mother, Draco never asked about it, but today he might know something about his mother from the conversation between his father and his godfather, so he stayed by the door, quietly Listening to his father and godfather talking.
"Xiaolong is the heir of the Malfoy family. Every Malfoy graduated from Hogwarts, and Xiaolong is no exception. Moreover, Durmstrang, who is remotely monitored by Gellert, may not be able to catch up with his own people. Hogwarts is safe."
Lucius' words surprised Draco, his mother was at Hogwarts.
The one who can give birth to him must not be a student, so it can only be a professor at Hogwarts.Draco immediately ran through the female professors at Hogwarts in his mind, which made the corners of his mouth twitch.
Madame Bonfrey was his father's godfather, so that should be ruled out.McGonagall was the wrong age, and Draco didn't believe his father would lay hands on the Gryffindor cat professor.Mrs. Hodge, Professor Trelawney may be old, but Draco could tell from his father's tone that his mother was strong enough to protect him, and those two professors, could one rely on Quidditch? One protects him by throwing a crystal ball?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Draco continued to listen.
"But that person is a failure, and he can't protect the person he wants to protect." Snape's tone was very low, and his head was lowered.
Lucius had always disliked Snape's obsession with the past, which would always remind him of his rival named Lily Evans, and then he would become jealous, and Lucius would often become very childish at this time.
"Yeah, if you divert your attention from Potter's savior to your own son, Xiaolong will be safe at Hogwarts."
Draco couldn't help covering his mouth, Lucius's words were like a thunderbolt hitting his head, he got a terrible fact from this sentence, and he didn't care about the possibility of eavesdropping on the conversation of the elders. Being punished, he pushed open the bedroom door.
Because he was very emotional, he pushed the door with great force, and the door slammed into the wall and bounced again. This sound alarmed the two adult wizards who were sitting and standing in the living room. It was Draco who was standing at the bedroom door looking at them excitedly.
"Xiaolong, did I teach you this way? Such a rude behavior is just like those uneducated Gryffindors." Lucius reprimanded Draco, while carefully observing Draco's face calmly, I was afraid that he would faint due to his serious injury in the next moment.
Draco didn't bow his head and admit his mistakes when he was reprimanded by his father as before, he stared into Lucius' eyes tightly: "Father, who is my mother?"
"Draco, you..."
Draco interrupted Lucius: "Father, I just overheard your conversation with the godfather."
Lucius couldn't speak for a while. Although he was very angry just now, he still cared about his lover's feelings. He promised Snape that he would never confide in Draco without his consent. life experience.
"It's me," a dry voice sounded from the side, different from the previous black velvet voice.
Draco looked at Snape sharply.
"It's me, Draco, I'm the one who gave birth to you." Snape calmly said the words that had been buried in his heart for 13 years.
"Why? You are my mother, why do you let me call you godfather? Why, you are my mother, but you don't live with me and my father? Don't you want to admit that I am your son? I'm not worthy to be your son?" Draco's voice was also very calm, but every word he said was like a sharp sword hitting Snape's heart.
"Please allow me to retire, Professor Snape." Draco greeted the two adult wizards politely, then turned around and left without looking back.
Draco's calmness was only maintained until he walked out of the room, and after separating him from the two blood relatives in the room with a door, he ran away with a speed that did not fit the surname Malfoy , escape from this place that has a fatal temptation for him.
The portrait on the wall of the cellar corridor looked at Draco running aimlessly along the cellar corridor, he didn't want to go back to the dormitory, even if he was in a mess right now, he didn't want his roommate to see him now, because So un-Malfoy.
When the long road came to an end, Draco unknowingly ran to the end of the cellar. There was an empty classroom here, and he pushed the door and walked in.
Finding a chair at random and sitting down, Draco casually poked the desk in front of him with his wand, as if it were the faces of the two men who were related to him by blood.
In fact, Draco accepted the fact that Snape was his other father very well. He was often thrown into Snape's care by Lucius when he was very young. There are two dads.It was far easier to accept that Snape was the one who bore him than other women who didn't know.But what Draco couldn't tolerate the most was that those two men concealed the truth from him, and he cared about Lucius' words, why did Snape care more about the Scarhead Savior than his own son, Draco Ke felt wronged.
"If you don't admit it, don't admit it, what's the big deal." Draco said to himself.
"Hello dear." Suddenly another voice sounded in the classroom.
Draco grabbed his wand and looked around cautiously.
"Here, here." The voice sounded again.
Draco followed the voice to look for it, it was a portrait, the background was Hogwarts Castle, in front of the castle stood a man in very classical clothes, that man looked to be in his 20s, with golden hair, emerald green With jewel-like eyes, he was smiling and waving at Draco.
"Hello." Draco was a little relieved when he saw a portrait, and he greeted the man in the portrait politely.
"Hello, dear child. I see you seem very upset, and I wonder if I can help you. You know we are so destined, and no one has been here for a long time."
Although Draco really wanted to find someone to confide in now, the education of the Malfoy family made him not easily confide in others.So he mentioned to the portrait something that many people in Hogwarts have been thinking about recently - the Triwizard Tournament.
"The Triwizard Tournament, I've seen it before." The young man in the portrait seemed to have not talked to anyone for a long time, and he talked to Draco about the previous Triwizard Tournament.His narration was lively, and Draco's attention was quickly captured.
"Thank you, I don't know if I will have the honor to continue to be under your guidance tomorrow." It was almost time for the curfew, and Draco had to leave, and he made this request before leaving.
"Of course, my dear child." The young man happily accepted.
Watching Draco leave, the young man smiled brighter and brighter.Then his green eyes gradually changed, from human eyes to vertical pupils, and then he turned into a giant dragon, turned around and flew towards the castle in the portrait.
At the same time, somewhere underground in Hogwarts Castle, a creature lying on a huge pile of gold coins muttered thoughtfully: "Draco Malfoy, Draco."
Unknown to him that he had been targeted by a mysterious creature, Draco returned to the dormitory where he and Abu shared a room, where he received another shocking news.
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The author has something to say: Twelve was extremely happy today, but sad. I wanted to stretch my waist after typing the words, but I fell down with a bang, but Twelve’s head was very hard, and the hair clip on his head was broken. It's okay, just dizzy.
Today I mainly write about Xiaolong, so I coded the original bald Xiaolong crossing the episode (actually, I am a lazy person who has not updated the article for twelve months, and I have to recall the content that my parents will write)
———Original story of Xiaolong————
Draco lay peacefully on the bed, his son Little Scorpion stood by the bed and looked at him sadly.
"Come on, my little scorpion. I'm just going back to Merlin's arms to meet your grandparents." Draco comforted his son.
When his father died and he finally restored the Malfoy family's property that had been destroyed by the war, he also fell.
Draco calmly accepted the news that he was about to die soon, or he had been looking forward to this day.
Closing his eyes peacefully, Draco thought that maybe when he opened his eyes the next moment, he would be able to see his father, mother, godfather and many familiar people again.
Sure enough, when he opened his eyes the next moment, he saw his father, who looked younger than him.His father was holding the snake-headed scepter, the symbol of the Malfoy chief, staring at him warily.
"Who are you?" Lucius asked coldly. Originally, he was spending a rare rest day at home, but a man who looked a bit Malfoy unexpectedly fell from the sky into his study.He looks like Malfoy because he also has platinum blonde hair and blue-gray eyes, but he is bald. How could Malfoy be bald? It's not gorgeous.
"Father?" Draco called in a trembling tone. "I'm Draco, your little dragon."
what, dragon?Lucius was dumbfounded. Wasn't his little dragon being abducted by someone to go to Romania to see the dragon?And how could this man who called himself Xiaolong be older than him?
Suddenly Lucius thought of a possibility. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked, "When did I die with you?"
Draco said a day, and sure enough, this was a little dragon from his original world.
"Little dragon." Lucius hugged Draco tightly, which made both of them feel very embarrassed, after all, a man in the Malfoy family would not get such close contact from his elders after he became an adult.
"Father, it turns out that the world of the dead is so beautiful." Draco sighed. He didn't expect to see his father after meeting Merlin. He was young, energetic and not old at all.
"Xiaolong," Lucius hesitated, "Actually, this is not the world of the dead, this is a parallel world."
"?" Draco was a little confused.
So when Draco woke up Yoyo, he found that the place he was in was neither the medical wing with white as the main color, nor his student dormitory that was completely in line with the preferences of the Malfoy family, but a room with black as the main color .
As a godson, Draco often came to the godfather's room, and he quickly recognized that this was his godfather's bedroom.
Draco stuck out his tongue childishly, then grimaced.He can imagine how his godfather must teach him about being easily injured by a beast, and he can probably imagine how his godfather will spray him with venom—Mr. Malfoy, your body is probably filled with beauty potions It's full, and you can't even avoid the attack of a small winged beast; Mr. Malfoy, your wand will probably only be used for cleansing, radiant and other charms, and you probably won't even use him for armor protection. No way,...and his godfather knows, which means that his father will also know. Thinking of the special training that caused him to faint several times during his summer vacation, he will probably receive his father's letter tomorrow morning. The latest booster training list has been sent.
"What should I do?" Draco secretly thought in his heart that he could escape the punishment of his father and godfather, "I don't know, can I say that I did it on purpose so that my father can catch Dumbledore? No, if you say that , I will die even worse."
Draco was thinking hard and couldn't think of a way to escape the punishment of his father and godfather, when a familiar voice from outside the bedroom caught his attention, it was the voice of his father and godfather.There was no way to hide what was supposed to come. It seemed that his father rushed to the school as soon as he got the news of his injury.
Draco decided to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, hoping that his father and godfather could reduce his punishment for his voluntary confession.He got up from the bed, put on the clothes neatly placed aside, and gasped in pain because he accidentally touched the wound.
Draco came to the door, and he was about to open it and go out.But at this time the content of the conversation outside attracted his attention.
"Draco should have been sent to Durmstrang to be looked after by his great-grandfather, so he wouldn't be harmed." It was the voice of his godfather, whom his father had often thrown at him from an early age. Draco, who was taken care of by his godfather, could clearly hear a trace of bitterness in his godfather's dry tone.And great-grandfather?Draco was sure he hadn't met a great-grandfather, a relation to that aspect of his mother that his father never mentioned?
Draco lived with his father since he was a child, enjoying the double love from his father and godfather.Even so, Draco sometimes imagined what his biological mother was like. When he was a child, Draco even imagined Aunt Narcissa, who took good care of him while on vacation in Germany, as his biological mother.
Because his father never mentioned his mother, Draco never asked about it, but today he might know something about his mother from the conversation between his father and his godfather, so he stayed by the door, quietly Listening to his father and godfather talking.
"Xiaolong is the heir of the Malfoy family. Every Malfoy graduated from Hogwarts, and Xiaolong is no exception. Moreover, Durmstrang, who is remotely monitored by Gellert, may not be able to catch up with his own people. Hogwarts is safe."
Lucius' words surprised Draco, his mother was at Hogwarts.
The one who can give birth to him must not be a student, so it can only be a professor at Hogwarts.Draco immediately ran through the female professors at Hogwarts in his mind, which made the corners of his mouth twitch.
Madame Bonfrey was his father's godfather, so that should be ruled out.McGonagall was the wrong age, and Draco didn't believe his father would lay hands on the Gryffindor cat professor.Mrs. Hodge, Professor Trelawney may be old, but Draco could tell from his father's tone that his mother was strong enough to protect him, and those two professors, could one rely on Quidditch? One protects him by throwing a crystal ball?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Draco continued to listen.
"But that person is a failure, and he can't protect the person he wants to protect." Snape's tone was very low, and his head was lowered.
Lucius had always disliked Snape's obsession with the past, which would always remind him of his rival named Lily Evans, and then he would become jealous, and Lucius would often become very childish at this time.
"Yeah, if you divert your attention from Potter's savior to your own son, Xiaolong will be safe at Hogwarts."
Draco couldn't help covering his mouth, Lucius's words were like a thunderbolt hitting his head, he got a terrible fact from this sentence, and he didn't care about the possibility of eavesdropping on the conversation of the elders. Being punished, he pushed open the bedroom door.
Because he was very emotional, he pushed the door with great force, and the door slammed into the wall and bounced again. This sound alarmed the two adult wizards who were sitting and standing in the living room. It was Draco who was standing at the bedroom door looking at them excitedly.
"Xiaolong, did I teach you this way? Such a rude behavior is just like those uneducated Gryffindors." Lucius reprimanded Draco, while carefully observing Draco's face calmly, I was afraid that he would faint due to his serious injury in the next moment.
Draco didn't bow his head and admit his mistakes when he was reprimanded by his father as before, he stared into Lucius' eyes tightly: "Father, who is my mother?"
"Draco, you..."
Draco interrupted Lucius: "Father, I just overheard your conversation with the godfather."
Lucius couldn't speak for a while. Although he was very angry just now, he still cared about his lover's feelings. He promised Snape that he would never confide in Draco without his consent. life experience.
"It's me," a dry voice sounded from the side, different from the previous black velvet voice.
Draco looked at Snape sharply.
"It's me, Draco, I'm the one who gave birth to you." Snape calmly said the words that had been buried in his heart for 13 years.
"Why? You are my mother, why do you let me call you godfather? Why, you are my mother, but you don't live with me and my father? Don't you want to admit that I am your son? I'm not worthy to be your son?" Draco's voice was also very calm, but every word he said was like a sharp sword hitting Snape's heart.
"Please allow me to retire, Professor Snape." Draco greeted the two adult wizards politely, then turned around and left without looking back.
Draco's calmness was only maintained until he walked out of the room, and after separating him from the two blood relatives in the room with a door, he ran away with a speed that did not fit the surname Malfoy , escape from this place that has a fatal temptation for him.
The portrait on the wall of the cellar corridor looked at Draco running aimlessly along the cellar corridor, he didn't want to go back to the dormitory, even if he was in a mess right now, he didn't want his roommate to see him now, because So un-Malfoy.
When the long road came to an end, Draco unknowingly ran to the end of the cellar. There was an empty classroom here, and he pushed the door and walked in.
Finding a chair at random and sitting down, Draco casually poked the desk in front of him with his wand, as if it were the faces of the two men who were related to him by blood.
In fact, Draco accepted the fact that Snape was his other father very well. He was often thrown into Snape's care by Lucius when he was very young. There are two dads.It was far easier to accept that Snape was the one who bore him than other women who didn't know.But what Draco couldn't tolerate the most was that those two men concealed the truth from him, and he cared about Lucius' words, why did Snape care more about the Scarhead Savior than his own son, Draco Ke felt wronged.
"If you don't admit it, don't admit it, what's the big deal." Draco said to himself.
"Hello dear." Suddenly another voice sounded in the classroom.
Draco grabbed his wand and looked around cautiously.
"Here, here." The voice sounded again.
Draco followed the voice to look for it, it was a portrait, the background was Hogwarts Castle, in front of the castle stood a man in very classical clothes, that man looked to be in his 20s, with golden hair, emerald green With jewel-like eyes, he was smiling and waving at Draco.
"Hello." Draco was a little relieved when he saw a portrait, and he greeted the man in the portrait politely.
"Hello, dear child. I see you seem very upset, and I wonder if I can help you. You know we are so destined, and no one has been here for a long time."
Although Draco really wanted to find someone to confide in now, the education of the Malfoy family made him not easily confide in others.So he mentioned to the portrait something that many people in Hogwarts have been thinking about recently - the Triwizard Tournament.
"The Triwizard Tournament, I've seen it before." The young man in the portrait seemed to have not talked to anyone for a long time, and he talked to Draco about the previous Triwizard Tournament.His narration was lively, and Draco's attention was quickly captured.
"Thank you, I don't know if I will have the honor to continue to be under your guidance tomorrow." It was almost time for the curfew, and Draco had to leave, and he made this request before leaving.
"Of course, my dear child." The young man happily accepted.
Watching Draco leave, the young man smiled brighter and brighter.Then his green eyes gradually changed, from human eyes to vertical pupils, and then he turned into a giant dragon, turned around and flew towards the castle in the portrait.
At the same time, somewhere underground in Hogwarts Castle, a creature lying on a huge pile of gold coins muttered thoughtfully: "Draco Malfoy, Draco."
Unknown to him that he had been targeted by a mysterious creature, Draco returned to the dormitory where he and Abu shared a room, where he received another shocking news.
==========================
The author has something to say: Twelve was extremely happy today, but sad. I wanted to stretch my waist after typing the words, but I fell down with a bang, but Twelve’s head was very hard, and the hair clip on his head was broken. It's okay, just dizzy.
Today I mainly write about Xiaolong, so I coded the original bald Xiaolong crossing the episode (actually, I am a lazy person who has not updated the article for twelve months, and I have to recall the content that my parents will write)
———Original story of Xiaolong————
Draco lay peacefully on the bed, his son Little Scorpion stood by the bed and looked at him sadly.
"Come on, my little scorpion. I'm just going back to Merlin's arms to meet your grandparents." Draco comforted his son.
When his father died and he finally restored the Malfoy family's property that had been destroyed by the war, he also fell.
Draco calmly accepted the news that he was about to die soon, or he had been looking forward to this day.
Closing his eyes peacefully, Draco thought that maybe when he opened his eyes the next moment, he would be able to see his father, mother, godfather and many familiar people again.
Sure enough, when he opened his eyes the next moment, he saw his father, who looked younger than him.His father was holding the snake-headed scepter, the symbol of the Malfoy chief, staring at him warily.
"Who are you?" Lucius asked coldly. Originally, he was spending a rare rest day at home, but a man who looked a bit Malfoy unexpectedly fell from the sky into his study.He looks like Malfoy because he also has platinum blonde hair and blue-gray eyes, but he is bald. How could Malfoy be bald? It's not gorgeous.
"Father?" Draco called in a trembling tone. "I'm Draco, your little dragon."
what, dragon?Lucius was dumbfounded. Wasn't his little dragon being abducted by someone to go to Romania to see the dragon?And how could this man who called himself Xiaolong be older than him?
Suddenly Lucius thought of a possibility. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked, "When did I die with you?"
Draco said a day, and sure enough, this was a little dragon from his original world.
"Little dragon." Lucius hugged Draco tightly, which made both of them feel very embarrassed, after all, a man in the Malfoy family would not get such close contact from his elders after he became an adult.
"Father, it turns out that the world of the dead is so beautiful." Draco sighed. He didn't expect to see his father after meeting Merlin. He was young, energetic and not old at all.
"Xiaolong," Lucius hesitated, "Actually, this is not the world of the dead, this is a parallel world."
"?" Draco was a little confused.
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