HP's return to innocence

To, or not to, the Quidditch World Cup?This is a problem, of course, not a ticket problem.It's the problem of crowning his stomach, he refuses to appear in any public place with his stomach upright.

Although "Little Malfoy's fiancé is pregnant" is not a secret, basically everyone knows what should be known - the main contributor to spreading the news is Mr. Lucius Malfoy who loves to show off.But the Malfoys never thought of hiding it. For pure-blood nobles, offspring are the greatest wealth.So the only unpleasant thing is the crown.

But this doesn't mean Guan Guan can be generous, in fact he is even less generous, because if others don't know, he can at least...

"Cover it up with fat." Guan Mian sat by the bed with an unhappy expression on his face.

Draco curled his lips: "You mean, our children are not even as good as a belly full of fat?"

"Can you change the metaphor?" Guan Guan's face was a little blue, and the word grease made him a little sick.

Drake noticed this, and he handed him a glass of pomegranate juice: "If you don't want to go, then I'll stay here with you."

Crown Crown drank two sips of pomegranate juice, and Draco showed weakness. Under normal circumstances, he should be secretly happy in his heart, and then think about how to get more from him.However, looking at Draco's frown, Guan Dian didn't do that: "I can be at home by myself, and it's only been more than six months now..." It was really awkward to say this from his mouth, "In short, I can take good care of you." I don’t need you to be at home all the time.”

He was talking about the guy, in fact he would have liked to have Draco Malfoy tied to him by a rope, forever.But at this moment, another kind of emotion that he had never felt before, but which was more powerful, overwhelmed everything.Let him say something, do something, something that might move Drake to his own will and desire, not the crown's, involuntarily.

When he did, he felt uncomfortable and comfortable, and even a little more comfortable, and there was nothing more queer than that.

"No, I'll stay."

"Don't you want to be with your parents, dealing with the nobles and dignitaries of various countries, and fighting for what you want for the Malfoy family?"

"Father... since I lost my temper last time, my father has been avoiding me."

"?" Crown didn't see where Lucius was hiding from Drake, and the relationship between the platinum father and son was so good that he was jealous.

"It's not a daily routine, but a business matter. He is no longer willing to let me share it, but puts all the things on himself." Draco sighed, as if he was very tired, "And every time I ask to do something Instead, it felt like I was pushing my father for something."

"To be more precise, it should be that you are persecuting each other."

"what?"

"What kind of future do you foresee for the Malfoy family?" Although the mirrors in the bathroom are the secret agents of the owner, the Malfoy couple will not spy on the communication in their son's bedroom, so Guan Guan leaned over and asked. This sentence.

"..." Draco fell silent, and unexpectedly, he leaned over and lay down, with his head resting on Guan Guan's lap, "I committed suicide."

"suicide?"

"Well, just cut it from here, without hesitation." Draco compared his neck. In fact, now and then he still dreams about how he felt at that time. The blood sprayed was hot, and the blood in his body The heat and life are constantly passing by, and he can feel his heart beating slower and slower. Although the process is a bit uncomfortable, death is actually very fast.

The crown touched Draco's neck, the lines were beautiful, the skin was fair, and he could feel the pulse of life force.What Drake said about his "end", and the little scorpion, the child who died young in his prophecy, from the situation of the two of them, we can know the situation of the Malfoy family: "It's not you, it's just an illusion you saw, A future that could have happened, but no longer will."

"I know."

"Then leave everything to your father, you have done enough." Crown bowed her head and kissed Draco's smooth forehead.However, Draco's face was still tense, and he didn't look relaxed at all.The crown sighed helplessly.Confirming that he is not suitable for such emotional things, at this moment, Delaware took his hand and kissed his fingertips.

"Thank you, I will try my best." Drake was indeed a little moved, even more moved than when Crown promised to give birth to him with a little scorpion. At that time, they more or less made a deal, he gave him the little scorpion, and he gave himself to the little scorpion. he.But now, Crown is thinking of him.

Thinking of someone is something that is easy for 99% of people, but for Voldemort, it might only appear in horror novels or bad jokes.However, it is true...

Drake looked at him, he had said love so many times, but until this moment, he really had "love" for him - a demon king became a mortal for you, and you didn't belong to him before , who wouldn't be tempted?

Anyway, Drake wasn't at the Quidditch World Cup, and he didn't even ask Lucius if anyone had booked a "show" for the day of the World Cup final.It is true that he has already done everything he can do, and his father is strong enough that he can worry in his heart, but he doesn't need to point fingers.

So this morning, Lucius, Narcissa, and... the diary went to participate in the World Cup—he was dressed like Dorothy from a Muggle fairy tale, with a big pink bow on his head that was extremely eye-catching.

"Know what Darry told me?" Crown asked with a smile as they left via the portkey, as they walked back to the house with Draco.

"what?"

"He said that when he came back, he wanted to talk to you about the sacrificial ceremony."

"He wants to give up eternal life?"

Diary knows that if he wants to grow up, he has to give up the long life that is infinitely close to eternal life, so he simply decides not to grow up.

"If he has been growing at the current growth rate, then he will be Dorothy for at least 100 years." When he said this, the expression on Guan Guan's face was definitely not sympathy, but gloating, "Sometimes the most terrifying Not death."

"He's actually quite cute like that." Draco shrugged. "My mother always wanted a girl, but the Malfoy family...has always had only one son."

Crown's footsteps paused.

"What's wrong?" Draco thought he was uncomfortable, so he went to help him nervously, but was slapped away by Guan Guan.

"Don't expect me to give you another daughter."

"A little scorpion is enough, he will be my only child, my only love."

"only?"

"That love represents fatherly love, don't even eat your own son's jealousy."

"It's not just my son's, I'm even jealous of your father." Guan Guan said that there is no pressure for him to be jealous.

Drake: "..."

"By the way, Drake, what did you do to the main soul?" After bickering, Guan Guan, who had returned to the main house, suddenly remembered some unlucky abandoned guy.

"Secret." Draco smiled, a malicious gleam in his blue-gray eyes.

"So, what did you let Ring do the night before?"

"It's also a secret." It's just that the light in his eyes became brighter...