under the brilliance

On Thursdays, all new students look forward to flying lessons.Ron talked about his flying experience in the restaurant, Harry was a little nervous and excited, and Hermione chattered about the main points about flying that he had read in the book.Neville received the memory ball sent to him by his grandma, and saw the memory ball that turned red struggling to recall the things he had forgotten.

The Slytherins also had a rare lively discussion about today's flying lesson at the dinner table.Draco concentrated on feeding Cher and eating his breakfast, watching Cher gnaw his breakfast in a mess and just smiled and patted its head.

"Draco, are you not happy about flying lessons today?"

After wiping the corners of Cher's mouth and paws slowly, Draco looked at Blaise who seemed to be very happy in puzzlement: "Flying lessons? Daddy let me exempt."

"Exemption from school?" The Slytherins who were discussing nearby looked at Draco with a flat face in disbelief. Blaise frowned and asked, "Why did uncle let you be exempt from school? Did you agree?"

"I'm not interested in flying on a broomstick. Dad thinks it's too dangerous. Especially after knowing that Hogwarts broomsticks are old and falling apart, daddy wrote to the professor on the second day of school to exempt me from flying lessons. "

Everyone is puzzled by this, after all, for wizards, Quidditch is their favorite sport.However, this sport is simply boring for the prince Vansaide, who has seen all the Muggle amusement equipment.

In fact, the things that Draco played with when he was a child were brought by Vincent from the Muggle world. After Draco learned to change his appearance, he often took him to the amusement park to play around.Those brooms that Lucius had bought him had been left to dust in the corner.

At the beginning, Lucius complained about this, until Vincent brought him to the Muggle world for a while.Only then did Lucius discover the huge business opportunities in the Muggle world, and he immersed himself in the plan to develop his business into the Muggle world

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The new students came out to wait in the open field for Mrs. Hooch, and Draco circled around by himself.Seeing that there was nothing interesting, he sat on the side without interest.On the other side of the lawn is the forest, and the dark trees in the distance are swaying in the wind.

The Slytherin students had already lined up their seats and stood separately, and nineteen broomsticks were neatly arranged on the ground.

Harry had once heard Fred and Jocha Weasley complain about the broomsticks at school, how some of them vibrated when you flew too high, and others always leaned slightly to the left.Just as they were lost in thought, their teacher Mrs. Huo Qi came.

She had short gray hair, and her eyes were yellow like a hawk's.Seeing Draco sitting on the side, he thought of something, nodded without expressing anything.

She came to the standing students and noticed that they looked at Malfoy from time to time, and explained with a cough: "For some reason, Mr. Malfoy's father let him skip the flying class." After she finished speaking, she looked at the standing A bunch of Gryffindor students

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she snapped. "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Hurry, hurry, hurry up."

Harry glanced down at his broomstick. It was old and battered, with branches protruding in all directions.

"Put out your right hand over the broom handle," Mrs. Hooch called from the front, "and said: 'Get up!'"

"Get up!" All the students followed Mrs. Hooch's instructions.Instantly Harry's broom jumped into his grasp.

Then Mrs. Hooch showed them how to get on a broom without slipping off her head.She walked up and down the line, correcting their grip.

While scratching Cher's chin, Draco looked at those classmates with a smile. Some of them yelled for the broom many times but didn't respond.

Harry seems to have a natural talent for riding a broom, and he always completes Mrs. Hooch's instructions naturally and quickly.There was an episode in the middle, when Neville took off uncontrollably, Andrew on one side quickly grabbed him and pulled Neville off the broom.Everyone looked at the broom that lost control and crashed into the tower, and Neville, who had lingering fear, patted his chest and turned pale.

Frightened, Mrs. Hooch made him sit and rest with Malfoy.After the rest of the people grasped the essentials, they all started to scurry around in the sky.

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Harry couldn't get enough of it until the end of flying lessons.He seems to have been born with this talent, controlling the broom as easily as with his own hands and feet.

In the evening, Ron and Harry planned a night tour.I heard from Fred and Arthur that night tours are a major tradition at Hogwarts, and if you don’t have night tours, you are not a Gryffindor student.So the two little lions were eagerly preparing for the night tour, but Hermione overheard it, and the trip for two turned into a trip for three.

At night, the three meet secretly.While scurrying around, Hermione seems to have loaded things out of thin air as she walked and accidentally fell to the ground.The sound attracted Mrs. Norris who was nearby, and Filch's footsteps hurried over.The three of them didn't care to check what they had bumped into, and ran to a door, opened the door and hid in.

Mrs. Norris sniffed around the place where Hermione fell just now, and kept staring at one place.

"Hey, let's eat."

A small dried fish appeared out of nowhere in the originally empty place, and it was placed in front of Mrs. Norris as if being held by someone. The invisible man touched Mrs. Norris's head and hid when Filch appeared. to the side corner.

"Oh, Mrs. Norris, where are those naughty troublemakers?" Filch held up the lamp to illuminate the surroundings, and noticed Mrs. Norris gnawing on the dried fish on the ground, cursing in a low voice.After stroking Mrs. Norris' fur, she continued to patrol around

When Filch was out of sight, the man showed his original shape, lowered his head and touched Mrs. Norris.Draco gave her another small dried fish, slowly disappeared and left.

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Early the next morning, Harry and Ron were thinking about the small package that seemed to have been transferred from Gringotts to Hogwarts, so they guessed that in the room they accidentally broke into last night, the huge three-headed His vicious dog should be guarding the treasure.

Hermione didn't seem at all interested in what was hiding under the big dog and the trap.Hermione ignored Harry and Ron now.She has always been self-righteous and likes to give orders, so they think this is a good accident.

Until Professor Flitwick taught them how to make objects fly in the magic class, Hermione, who was sitting next to Ron, bluntly corrected Ron's mistakes, and Ron was annoyed to go away after class and did not show up.It was later heard that Hermione was crying in the women's bathroom.

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It's Halloween and everyone is eating delicious food at the restaurant.Blaise and the others were discussing how to dress up for the Halloween ball later. "Draco, what are you going to wear to the dance tonight?"

"Daddy sent the clothes yesterday, but I haven't looked at them yet." Cher jumped onto the table and yelled to choose his favorite food.Pansy looked at the little ferret.

"I see that Cher eats meat every day, why doesn't he grow at all?"

Hearing his name, Cher looked up at Pansy, then lowered his head and continued to eat the pudding on the plate.Draco scratched its head: "Cher is a Himalayan ferret, Dad said she's always been like this, she won't grow up."

Those aristocratic ladies who had coveted Cher for a long time and wanted to buy one themselves sighed in disappointment.Watching Draco tease Cher enviously, rubbing Draco affectionately and acting like a baby.The warm picture makes people feel soft in their hearts.

While everyone was enjoying the dinner, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant with his big scarf on his head and a look of horror on his face.

"Trolls!! In the underground classroom, I thought you should know." After finishing speaking, he passed out

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"...So there's no need for Halloween clothes. Daddy, where's Dad?" Draco followed the prefect back to the lounge, said something to his friends, and went back to the room by himself.After thinking about it, I took out the double-sided mirror that my father gave me to chat with my family

"Your father went to the Muggle world, and we plan to build a villa in Forks, America. There are lush forests and not many Muggles. It's a good place for vacation."

In recent years, Lucius has secretly invested heavily in the Muggle community after discovering the interests of the Muggle community.Because Vincent knew better about this and asked him to be responsible, so he went to the Muggle world more frequently on weekdays.

Lucius suddenly remembered something, and smiled at Draco: "Your father recently went to Italy and found some interesting things."

"interesting?"

"It seems that there are descendants left by the vampires in the Muggle world before, but the transformation is not complete. It seems that there are many more, and the Volturi in Italy has become a big family." Lucius was surprised when he thought of this.

I don't know which prince has nothing to do and went to the Muggle world to mess around, biting someone and not completely transforming him.It's really irresponsible to just drop it and run away.

Draco obediently listened to Lucius, but Lucius noticed the blankness in his eyes.It was only then that Lucius remembered that the two hadn't told Draco about the blood race.

He thought for a while and said, "When I come back from this vacation, I'll find some books about blood clans for you to read. Although you are an elf, you have inherited your father's blood anyway. If some characteristics suddenly appear in the future, you won't be in a hurry."

"Daddy tell me first, what is incomplete transformation?" Draco acted like a baby with Lucius at home as usual, and sure enough, he saw Daddy looking at him helplessly and tenderly.

"Strigoi are naturally conceived and some are transformed from other races..." Before he could finish his sentence, Draco opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"There is a way to transform from other races. First, more than half of the blood in the body of the chosen offspring will be sucked dry, and then the offspring will be made to drink the blood of the father. Only the offspring who drink the blood of the father can become a perfect blood race. There is doubt You can ask Corey, okay Xiaolong, it’s late, go to bed early.” Lucius looked at Draco reluctantly lying on the bed with a determined face, said good night gently, and then turned off the double-sided mirror.