What the hell are you thinking? !

If this lord is really Asa's father, then that lord's feelings are truly against the norms, but, according to the personality of that lord, he probably doesn't care about things like ethics at all. At that time, Asa's situation became even more difficult. Now it is difficult for Asa to accept just father-like feelings. If he is a real father, then how can Asa accept it?

What Draco thought was exactly what Asa thought of. If, as Draco said, he was Voldy's child, what should he, himself do?No, it's impossible, yes, how could I be Voldy's child? If I were Voldy's child, then Voldy would have thought of this possibility the first time he knew that he was a Parsel Whisperer, wouldn't he?

Thinking of this, Asa calmed down the uneasiness in his heart a little, and smiled at Draco, "Draco, I should not be Voldy's child, if only the evidence of the Parsel Whisperer is enough, then Voldy He would have thought of this matter immediately, but he never even had any doubts."

Draco listened to Asa's words and didn't know whether he was convincing others or himself, and fell silent for a while, "Yes, Asa, you are right, maybe it's just a coincidence, don't worry, Let me ask your father for you!" He knew that it was impossible for Asa to ask the adult about this kind of thing, so maybe his father would know something, and now he could only ask his father.

Asa fell silent, lowered his head, didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, agreeing to Draco's proposal, because at this moment, he didn't know that there were other better options. He never knew that his life could still be so ups and downs, like those bloody TV dramas with twists and turns, Asa couldn't help laughing bitterly at himself, it seems that, Great God Merlin really doesn't like him, otherwise, why would he like to torment himself so much?

The author has something to say: beat the ground! !Qianqian was once again deeply hurt by the stolen text today, is it true that Qianqian's thousand words are not even worth three cents?Qianqian raised her head brightly and sadly, with a desolate expression, today, Qianqian can't even burn her balls, that cucumber, it's shrinking so badly, it urgently needs everyone's watering~~~~

80. The old Deng brand cups that started to jump

The waiting time is tough, especially when such anticipation and fear coexist. On the one hand, Asa is looking forward to Lucius' reply, hoping to calm down his fear. On the other hand, he is He didn't want to receive a reply from Lucius, he was afraid that the reply would push him into an even more difficult situation.

Time passed minute by minute in Asa's contradictory mood. The whole afternoon, after Draco sent the letter, neither Draco nor Asa left the room, and stayed in this hard-to-bearable room. In the dead silence, I counted the beatings of my own heart, one by one, as the imprint depicting the passage of time.

They clearly knew that the letter would not be received until tomorrow morning, but the heaviness involved in that reply kept the two of them silent and speechless. One, fear and panic had long occupied all of their thoughts, The other one wanted to comfort them but knew they couldn't comfort them at all. Until they went to the hall for dinner, the atmosphere between the two of them was still so dull. Fortunately, because Slytherin lost the game, everyone was not in a good mood. The expressions of Asa and Draco did not make people feel abnormal.

After eating, Asa and Draco walked towards the lounge without saying a word, they didn't find Harry and Hermione who had been looking towards them from Gryffindor, or even if they did, They also don't have the energy to manage it anymore. Perhaps, the best thing they can do now is to go back to the room to wash up, and then drink a dose of life-death water to let themselves completely fall asleep.

However, Asa sighed silently. Obviously, even if he wanted to sleep, others would not allow it. Looking at Dumbledore who was shining like a moving Christmas tree in front of him, Asa suppressed all the emotions in his heart , brought up all his energy to face this absolutely shrewd old man who was terrifyingly shrewd.

"Good evening, Headmaster!"

"Oh, yes, good evening, my lovely child." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Can you set aside a little time for me, an old man? I want to have a little heart-to-heart talk with you!"

As he said that, Dumbledore winked at Asa like a naughty child, which made Asa want to complain: It's cute and cute when people do this kind of action, but you are carrying such a wrinkled old dish Pi doing this action really made my stomach hurt. Fortunately, I didn't eat anything today, otherwise I would really suffer from indigestion.

"Of course, principal." Quietly grabbed Draco who wanted to say something, and stopped what Draco wanted to say. Although Draco had some alchemy products that could conceal the insanity, but, Dumbledore Lido's strength really does not allow him to underestimate him, it is better to be careful, he is sure that Dumbledore will not see through his mind, but Draco is still too young.

"So is it okay now? Oh, just talk in my office, is that okay, my child?" Dumbledore still smiled kindly without noticing Asa's little move.

"Of course." Asa nodded and agreed, and turned to Draco with a slightly worried look, "Sorry, Draco, I can't accompany you to read, but, Draco, I still think You should take a break right away, your complexion is not very good, principal, are you right?"

"Oh..." Dumbledore turned his attention to Draco's face because of Asa's words, and his already white face looked weaker under the light of the flames in the corridor, "Oh, yes, little Asa, I think you are right, Mr. Malfoy should go to bed early, or go to the medical room."

"Look, Draco, even the headmaster said that, let's go back and rest!" Asa seemed to be supported by others because of his words, Asa became more determined, and the worry in his eyes made Draco even I thought that what Asa said really existed.

However, he also knew Asa's intentions, he knew too many things to let Dumbledore know, so Draco nodded weakly, looking sleepy and lacking energy.

"Okay, Asa, you are right, I should go to sleep instead of reading, then, I will go back first, good night, principal!"

"Good night, Mr. Malfoy!"

Turning around, Draco walked in the direction of the lounge, his footsteps were not unusual, but his expression was even uglier. Asa's troubles are already enough for him now, and Dumbledore is here to add to the trouble , Can Asa alone deal with Dumbledore's old fox?After thinking about it, Draco deviated from the original direction after turning the corner, and walked towards the cellar...

Dumbledore's office

"Oh, Asa, your complexion doesn't look very good either, do you need a glass of iced lemonade?" Dumbledore blinked and asked, raising the glass in his hand.

"No, there's no need." Seeing Dumbledore put a spoonful of honey into the drink, Asa felt a little greasy in his mouth, and his stomach hurt. Fortunately, he didn't eat anything at night, otherwise, he was really afraid of himself Have a nausea.

"Okay!" Dumbledore seemed to regret that Asa didn't want to drink iced lemonade, "Then Asa, what do you need? Oh, my child, don't rush to refuse, your complexion is really not very good! "

"Okay, I want to have a cup of coffee, can you, principal? You know, coffee can refresh you, and I'm not in a good mood recently!" Smiling to imply that he was not in good spirits, Asa's expression was so sincere that it was impeccable.

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded, summoned the house elves at Hogwarts, and gave Asa a cup of hot coffee.

Asa took a sip of the coffee without any hesitation. He was not at all worried that there would be such things as veritaserum in the coffee. First, the coffee did not pass through Dumbledore's hands. Second, even if Dumbledore wanted to If you want to do this kind of thing, please don't dare to put too much weight, after all, there is a Guy by his side.

He pursed his lips, and the bitterness spread on the tip of his tongue, followed by a thick and mellow aroma. Asa savored it carefully, Asa was sure that there were no strange potions in it. My fear is deeper than I imagined.

Seeing Asa put down the coffee cup, Dumbledore said with a smile, "Asa, are you still used to life at Hogwarts? In Slytherin, are you getting along with your classmates? Well Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything special, but, as you know, Slytherin is more strict with bloodlines, and you come from the Muggle world..."

"Ah, I know, Principal, I won't misunderstand you." Asa pursed his lips with a shy smile, "I'm fine, and my classmates are very tolerant to me, although I haven't fully understood the wizarding world yet." Familiar, but with the help of my classmates, my life is completely fine, especially Draco, who treats me very well and helps me with many things. The classmates in Slytherin are very kind~good~~~ "

As he said that, he also showed a brilliant smile to Dumbledore, and it was no surprise that the corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, hum, look, I don't need to