[HP] Moonlight Lingling

division.Can you two give me a look at your image? !

"Oh~ Draco, how are you? Are you hurt? Is there any pain?!" Jill Rookwood rushed over with tears in her eyes and pulled Draco to look around, "The place where you fell For a moment, my heart was in so much pain, it was about to shatter!"

"Rookwood!!" Daphne rushed over angrily, almost hitting Draco who had just finished the game once, "Stay away from Draco!"

"...Astoria, good boy. Come, come to sister Panxi." When Panxi saw the two girls, the corners of her mouth twitched for a while, and then she saw the petrified little Lori, and then moved her Li called over.

"Ma, Senior Malfoy, are you alright?" Little Lolita was so nervous, she blinked her beautiful blue eyes and looked at Draco innocently, trustingly and enthusiastically.

"...I'm fine." Draco watched the two girls arguing there and was speechless for a while, and then saw Pansy, who was pulling the little blond-haired loli over, sniggering, and the little loli blinked innocently Looking at him, his heart suddenly softened, and he replied, "I'm fine, don't worry." He thought for a while, and then added, "Astoria."

"As long as Senior Malfoy is fine." Little Lolita smiled sweetly, "Sister, let's go back. I think it's time for us to go back for dinner."

"Oh ~ Astoria, I'm sorry," Daphne Sister-in-law Greengrass reacted after hearing her sister's voice, "Pansy, um... well, let's go back first."

"That's alright, Daphne, I see." Panxi smiled happily, she didn't look like a glamorous and noble goddess at all, she thought it was amazing that Daphne, who had always been reserved, proud, noble and glamorous, looked so "down-to-earth" .

Daphne glared at her angrily, then took her sweet smiling sister back to the castle.

The camera turned back to Gryffindor.

According to past practice, Harry who catches the snitch will be thrown into the sky by the over-excited Gryffindors, so this time is no exception.

Then Cynthia was very speechless to see her family Sirius, Silly Dad, Godson Black followed along to join in the fun, and after Harry was thrown into the sky, he was still making noise, and then boasted after he hugged Harry Li blushed.

Dear dad... Can you save some face for you and Harry... Anyway, one is the "gentle and affectionate Mr. Black" who is known as "the dream lover of all British witches", and the other is Gryffindor's golden The boy and the savior of the wizarding world...

Hermione agreed with Cynthia's idea very strongly and unequaledly.So the two girls watched the group of boys making a fuss, and then watched a few senior girls who were members of the team making a fuss together, feeling helpless together.

Colin Creevey, a first-year Gryffindor student, took a quick photo with the camera and shouted: "Harry, and Professor Blake - can you sign me after the photo is developed?" A name? My dad knows about you and is very interested in you..."

Ginny also looked at them eagerly, but she obviously paid more attention. Although she was also very excited, she was a girl after all, not as excited as Colin - Cynthia knew from Hermione and Ron, the Weasley family This little sister adores Harry very much. When Harry lived in the Weasleys' house, she looked at Harry with bright eyes every day, as if hoping that a flower would bloom on Harry.

Cynthia turned her head silently: in this regard, Harry's admirers are better than Draco's admirers - at least Ginny didn't force herself to be courteous and say those speechless nasty things to a certain level, but That Jill Rookwood... Please, you are the lady from a pure-blood family, can you pay attention to the occasion? !

ˇChapter33我们的家（修）ˇ最新更新:2013-12-1420:19:25

Christmas is here.

At the beginning of the holiday, Sirius took Harry and Cynthia to London on the Hogwarts Express.They happened to meet the Malfoy couple who came to pick up Draco on the platform. Sirius greeted Narcissa happily, but when he saw Lucius, he nodded and looked away.

Narcissa nodded at Sirius reservedly, and then her eyes softened a lot when she saw Cynthia: "Cindy, how are you doing at school?"

Cynthia happily went over and hugged Narcissa: "Mother Narcissa, I'm doing well ~ Merry Christmas~" she said, "Sorry, Mom Narcissa, I'm going to spend the holidays with my dad this year—"

"It's okay, good boy," Narcissa smiled, "you can come over too—we'll spend the holiday together."

Cynthia twitched the corners of her mouth: "Ahaha...let's talk about it later..." Who knows what Sirius' temperament will do to Malfoy Manor? ! →The girl doesn't know that Sirius has been living at the manor for some time.

Harry greeted the Malfoys politely with a smile, causing other pure-blood families to look sideways: Is this really the savior from Gryffindor? !

And there were many witches on the platform (most of them came to pick up the children, because the children had already met them at school). When they saw Sirius, there were quite a few witches covering their hearts and screaming, and quite a few of them wanted to ask for hugs or Something else, Sirius was so scared that he didn't care about anything, and immediately pulled Cynthia and Harry into the extended version of the black sports car that Krecher called - it was the sports car of the Black family, and its predecessor was said to be four black horses Pulled carriage.

The sports car drove directly to Grimmauld Place.Both Cynthia and Harry were here for the first time, and they looked around curiously at the square, which was clearly surrounded by Muggle buildings.

"Where are we going? Shopping?" Cynthia asked.

"No, we're - going home now," Sirius said with a smile, ruffling her hair.

go home?When Harry heard the word, his eyes felt hot, and tears almost fell down.

In order to hide his emotions, Harry twitched his lips to make himself look happier: "Our home—" He almost couldn't control himself again, "Where is it?"

Sirius put his arms around his shoulders, and slipped him a note.

It read: Blake's Old House at 12 Grimmauld Place, London.

Then, to Cynthia's interested eyes and Harry's astonished eyes, a house suddenly emerged from the middle of 11 and 13 Grimmauld Place, and the buildings on either side were pushed away to make way for this inexplicable emergence. Come a house.

Sirius looked at the two children and showed a bright smile: "Welcome to Black's old house."

It was a typical Slytherin house.The luxurious atmosphere carries some quaint solemnity precipitated from ancient history.The front door of the house was painted black and had a handle in the shape of a twisted snake. There was no hole or letterbox in the door, only a bell.Cynthia was about to ring the bell when Sirius stopped her and waved his wand.The door opened automatically.

Approaching the long porch, Cynthia and Harry stared at the mansion in awe.The walls are covered with dark green wallpaper and luxurious tapestries, as well as all kinds of glistening chandeliers and chandeliers. If you look closely, you will find that the patterns of those candlesticks are actually many and fine little snake.They walked slowly, and the first portrait that came into view was the dignified and noble Mrs. Black Walburga, the mother of Sirius.

Walburga opened the new, carefully replaced black curtains, and she saw Sirius enter with Cynthia and Harry.

"Sirius, you're back." She paused, "Who are these two? Oh ~ Merlin! This boy is a dirty half-breed!" She looked at Harry with a haughty and disgusting look.

Sirius' face sank immediately: "I'm sorry, Mom. This is my godson, the boy who defeated Voldemort 11 years ago, Harry Potter. I don't ask you to treat him well, but I hope you can show him some respect .”

But Harry suddenly said something, which stunned the two people present and a set of, no, all the portraits of the Black family.

Because what he speaks is not English, but Parseltongue.No one present could understand.

Sirius asked seriously: "Harry, what did you say?!"

"Huh?" Harry seemed to have just come back to his senses, "Ah... I said, it is indeed a traditional Slytherin family, and it is indeed solemn." He paused, "Why? You should have heard the volume I just said. It’s not that you can’t hear it.”

Madam Black's eyes widened suddenly, and then she put away her haughty and disgusted expression, "Oh...sorry, Your Excellency the Heir of Slytherin."

"Huh? Ah... Hello, Mrs. Black, I was rude just now." Harry was a little puzzled, but he still bowed to Mrs. Black, "I am Harry, Harry Potter. You call me Harry Just fine."

"But, you are..." Mrs. Black looked extremely excited. She seemed to feel that it was a great honor for the heir of Slytherin to salute her. "Oh, well, Harry. Call me Grandma Walburga Just fine."

Then she put away the kindness she showed to Harry just now, and looked critically at Cynthia: "Who are you?"

Cynthia saluted her kindly: "Hello, my respected grandmother. I am Cynthia Lyra Black, the daughter of your son Sirius, and the goddaughter of your niece Narcissa Malfoy. "