[HP] Lost and Returning

Snape was not wrong, Narcissa was indeed as strong as imagined, because on Monday morning, he received a letter from this woman, saying that she knew about Lucius and Abraxas, she confirmed to him Whether the message is wrong, and asked Draco if he knew these things, and finally mentioned whether he knew the origin of Abraxas.

The handwriting was steady and not scribbled at all. Snape sighed and took up his pen to reply, but he didn't mention the fact that he had received a letter from Lucius. This matter should not be mentioned in the letter, and if Lucius had really Dead, mentioning this again would only add to the sentimentality.

Narcissa, who received the reply, was disheartened the moment she read the letter. Severus affirmed what the Dark Lord said. In this way, Bella did not lie to her, and Xiaolong was on the spot. Her son heard his father What kind of mood would it be to hear the news of her death, but the child never wrote to her and bore the pain alone.

Compared to these, the matter of the illegitimate child is not so important. From the bottom of her heart, Narcissa does not believe her husband will do this, but if the child with blond hair and gray eyes really belongs to the Malfoy family, she is willing to treat that child as her family. The death of the person she loves the most will only make her cherish her blood relatives more, instead of complaining about anything.

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In the next week, Draco was much more silent, and he became less active in finding fault with the Gryffindor students. In his eyes, these gradually felt ridiculous as a child's play. It turned out that he was so boring before.

Salazar also made a small change. After class, he would occasionally go to the common room to hold a plant atlas, pretending to be reading a book, but his ears were listening to the snake sculptures in the common room chatting, listening to the students like this and that. Among other things, he heard a common thing among Slytherin students, that is, they would look arrogant in front of others, but they would sigh involuntarily when they entered the dormitory or when they were alone. As if exhausted.

Salazar rarely concealed his emotions, he just couldn't see them because of his naturally cold face.

Pretend to be happy when you are unhappy, pretend to be relaxed even though you are tired, this is a very hard job, Salazar suddenly felt that he didn't know much about the Slytherin students, but he judged them arbitrarily, thinking they were not good, Just like Draco's view, a teenager who would care about his mother, where would it be bad!

Lucius was not in the mood this week, he was not sure whether to send another letter, his son's sad look made him uncomfortable, but he knew that even if he sent the letter, he couldn't tell his son, saying To tell you the truth, his son is spoiled by him, and he can't be alone at the moment. It's better not to know anything about the half-assed Occlumency, so as not to harm others and himself.

On Christmas Eve, Draco received a letter from his mother, asking him to go home for Christmas, and to bring Abraxas with him if possible.

Draco's hand holding the letter was trembling, and he was lucky enough to think that Bella didn't go to his house to say anything, that's why his mother didn't contact him all the time, it turned out that his mother already knew about it!

At his mother's request, Draco went to the boy's dormitory after class.

"Is something wrong?" Salazar's tone no longer seemed so cold.

Draco looked at the candy wrappers all over the floor in surprise, and the ferret holding a piece of beef jerky in its paws. How dare this man eat these things in the dormitory instead of going to the hall to eat!

"Christmas is coming soon," Draco coughed twice, and said, "Do you want to go to Malfoy Manor?"

"...Why?" Salazar was puzzled.

"It's fine if you don't go." Draco thought he had run into a wall, so he turned around and left. In his opinion, bringing this kid home would only make his mother more sad, so he just came here to ask politely, which is okay. Mother has an explanation.

The door slammed shut, and Salazar frowned. He was asking why, not saying no, although he really didn't mean to go, but why did this kid misinterpret his words so much.

Lucius was deeply moved. This is probably an invitation from Narcissa. Christmas is a family holiday.

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Draco turned around and invited his godfather, probably a little worried, his godfather, who has never been on holidays, was dissatisfied but still went to the manor with him on Christmas, and his mother greeted him with the same smile as before. them.The three of them sat at a table and ate, never mentioning anything about Lucius.

"Is that child unwilling to come?" Narcissa even prepared Christmas presents.

"He has his own business." Draco nodded.

Snape reacted quickly: "You invited Abraxas?"

Draco looked at his mother, and Narcissa nodded with a wry smile: "It's just a child after all, why bother him."

God damn it, is he going to stand up and say that someone said that kid was dangerous so they'll learn to stay away?The attitude of the mother and son towards people of the same blood is too flippant: "For those who don't know well, it's best not to get too close."

"Don't worry, I know how to measure." Narcissa nodded, knowing that Severus was worried about her.

Draco nodded too, remembering his godfather's admonition, although he didn't see much of a problem with the boy these days.

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The Slytherin students had all left school one after another. They did not have the habit of spending Christmas at school. Salazar then learned about Christmas from Lucius. On Christmas day, the entire Slytherin house It was empty, except for Salazar, or two if Lucius was counted.

Are you all home?Salazar stood in a daze in the common room.

"Hey, Abraxas!" The energetic voice sounded from behind, it was Godric.

Salazar turned his head, does this guy have nowhere to go?Yes, Godric is alone in this world too.

"How about going out for a stroll?" Godric suggested, and he stepped forward with a bright smile: "Let's chat by the way."

chat?That is to say, there is something to talk about, Salazar shrugged: "You plan to go out with me in this appearance?" He didn't want to say that a certain professor knew him very well.Especially this one.

"I also want to spend Christmas." Godric took out a bottle of potion, shook it: "Diagon Alley meets, just in front of Lihen Bookstore." After finishing speaking, the professor with black hair and black eyes ran out.

Salazar put the ferret on his shoulders and walked out. During the Christmas period, the school has no restrictions on the movement of students, and it is also possible to enter and leave the school freely.After leaving the school, Salazar directly landed in a phantom in a certain corner of Knockturn Alley, and then walked slowly to Diagon Alley.

Lucius felt like seeing the sun again. He had been locked up in school for too long. When he arrived at Lihen Bookstore, when he saw the blond boy who greeted him, the corners of his eyes kept twitching. This person is Gordy?Wilson?The so-called thinking about celebrating Christmas means pretending to be a child and begging for gifts?

Godric squinted at the disdainful eyes of a certain animal, curled his lips, and explained in a solemn voice that only Lucius could hear: "This is what I really look like, I'm not yet 15 years old, don't be so contemptuous look at me, huh?"

No way, Lucius said in his heart, he lowered his head and pretended to be good after being shocked, it is easy for an adult to pretend to be a child, but a child can play the image of a professor in school without revealing himself, this is the level.Having said that, the combined age of these two children is not as old as me, Merlin, Lucius is really speechless.

Godric withdrew his gaze from betting on the ferret, and looked at Salazar again: "I'll take you to meet two people."

The blond boy happily led the way, and Salazar silently followed behind. Diagon Alley was full of people, and the prosperity before the attack was restored. Christmas rekindled the passion of wizards.Salazar was less afraid of wizards, and even less disgusted with them.

A certain window attracted people's attention like a fireworks display. Many people watched with obsessive eyes. Sarah looked at Godric and walked to the door of the store. He looked up suspiciously. Merchandise that twirls, twitches, flashes, jumps, and screams, alongside giant posters.

He didn’t know him anyway, so Salazar chose to ignore it. He walked in step by step, but the ferret on his shoulder stared blankly at the slogans. On the left was: Why are you worried about the mysterious man?