The Magical Journey of the Platinum Spirit

Joan thought that maybe a century had passed, but the man's movements were still not biased in the slightest. She gently got up and boldly floated beside him, picked up the painting and said: I am Joan.

Severus watched the painting move at his feet, and he knew that it was the man who had picked it up, the one who had just entered his house the moment he closed the door.He heard the man say: I am Joan.

This super spy who is still so calm in front of the Dark Lord, and who is also impeccable in front of an ambitious man like Dumbledore, the master of potions who is always vigilant and clear, his mind went blank for a moment, and the wand that never left his body almost slipped from his hand .

He probably didn't expect that he would meet his goddaughter so quickly.Just when his godson and good friend Lucius told him that Joan disappeared after appearing in Zabini Manor.They quickly mobilized and looked around.He hardly cared about the Death Eaters and Order of the Phoenix members who were about to move, just looking for the little platinum princess who suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

"You, are you Joan?" Severus felt that he was not good at talking for the first time, and he was afraid that his usual gloomy demeanor would scare away this quiet girl.

"Huh? Yes, yes. I am."

Joan began to speak incoherently, and the expressionless face of the person in front of her made her not know what to do.After thinking about it, she turned around and put the portrait in her hand on the table.Then regardless of whether he saw it or not, he bowed deeply and said with some embarrassment:

"I'm really sorry, I, I came to your house unintentionally." And entered a strange man's bedroom, oh, beautiful!Grandma Yisha will be heartbroken and ask her to review those manners tutorials, "I'm just, I'm just...how should I say it!?" Sexually touch the cyan ring.Of course, she didn't touch it, but when she became impatient, American English mixed with German began to flow out.

"I think, you probably can't see me, um, this is probably called out-of-body, in fact, I was sleeping on the plane before. But when I woke up, I suddenly found that I became like this..."

Joan's voice began to choke. She has always been eager to tell others about her situation in order to get their approval or help.The man didn't run away or faint in fear, and she was already very comforted when he was still listening to her.

run away?faint?The word would probably never come to him, and Severus could imagine the sad look on his goddaughter's face. She was only nine years old, and it was complicated and frightening to go through such a thing.He wanted to express something to comfort her, but after hesitating for a long time, his character made him unable to speak.While feeling annoyed on the one hand, on the other hand, he also hoped that Lucius and Draco who received the news would show up soon.

Finally, he took out his wand, and in Joan's surprised eyes, poured her a glass of water from a cup.Steam was rising from the surface of the cup, Joan took it, and the steaming mist almost made her eyes wet.The cup is insulated and feels cool in the palm of your hand.The man said to her:

"Drink some water," she hummed silently before he added, "Take a break."

Perhaps, he believed what she said.Joan thought so, no matter what, her restless heart was calmed down.

"This is London, isn't it?"

"Ah."

"Then, how should I go to the American Intercontinental School of Magic?"

She didn't want to ask about these messy things anymore, she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"You want to go!"

Joan looked at the boy who suddenly appeared with some trepidation and yelled loudly, the water in the cup spilled down and landed on the brown floor.Draco didn't see Joan, but the slightly tilted water glass and the sunken cushions hanging in mid-air told him that his sister was sitting there.

"Draco, you scared her!"

The man who followed said to the boy just now, but his tone was not very harsh.Their expressions are equally urgent, and their faces are very similar, except for the sense of precipitation imposed by time on their faces.It was Malfoy and his son who came.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this, I paused for a long time.What should family meetings be like?Careful?Tears?

27

27. I am your XXX...

They stood side by side at the door of the narrow room in Severus' bedroom, with the same handsome and elegant face, and the same platinum-blonde hair color. Joan was stunned by the two shining luminous bodies in front of her again, she Knowing that they couldn't see her, but somehow, she felt shy.She had an instinctive familiarity with the person in front of her, but she couldn't put it into words.It was like the big blank that came to her mind when she saw that painting.

"Hello." She said, her soft voice was a little cautious, Lucius felt a pain in his heart, the voice in his ears merged with the portrait that he had been scrubbing day and night, he seemed to see his little princess walking towards him Come on, step by step, getting closer to him.He squeezed the gorgeous cane in his hand, and answered her dryly:

"Of course, good evening. I'm Lucius Malfoy," your father said.He answered like this, with bitterness in his mouth, the daughter he thought about day and night was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to say that sentence.

"I'm Draco Malfoy, you can call me brother." Draco immediately added, compared to his father, he is much more straightforward, and his age is about the same, and the meaning of brother is not ordinary broad.

"Uncle Malfoy, brother Draco." Joan shouted obediently, but when she didn't notice, she had already floated up and slowly approached Severus.It's the baby bird effect, because it was this person I met at first, and I didn't express any fear of such a weird existence like her, so I became somewhat dependent psychologically.Although the two people in front of her were friendly and kind, she still couldn't let her guard down easily.

Draco and Lucius, the platinum father and son, couldn't see Joan, but only saw a glass with only half a glass of water slowly floating up, approaching his good friend and godfather.The wrinkled sleeves on Severus' arms were obviously caused by Joan's tugging.

Joan and Severus were very close.This is what they think.

Severus ignored the jealous eyes of the Platinum father and son Chi Guoguo, and even stretched out his hand to pat Joan's head under their unclear gazes, making her uneasy.There was an instinct in her heart telling her that something was going to happen and something would change, and she was uneasy.

"Joan, I am your godfather."

Severus said in a gentle voice, calmly stating the fact, he was aware of Lucius' hesitation and Draco's uneasiness and hesitation, but he knew better that procrastination would not solve anything.

In Lucius' shocked eyes again, he pointed at him and Draco.

"Joan, he is Lucius Malfoy, your father, and Draco Malfoy, your brother."

Then the whole bedroom was silent, Joan stiffly tugged on the wide sleeve of the man who made her feel at ease, she thought she had heard wrong, but she understood everything.It's just that the combination of these words made her extremely confused.

"Maybe you feel unbelievable, but this is the truth. A simple blood test magic can tell you." As he spoke, he waved the wand in his hand, and Joan saw a thin silver line flying out of her body, Even to the man who looked at her sadly.

The word pieced together on the silver thread of blood is father. She has seen this spell in the hospital of the Intercontinental School of Magic. When each newborn is born, the doctor will put a detection spell on the newborn baby and its parents in front of everyone.This has become a sacred ritual.

godfather? !Father? !elder brother? !

So what were the years she lived at Lougheed Manor?Her father is not dead?She even has a brother and godfather! ?Grandparents never said anything.Could it be that Grandma Aili's child is actually a daughter, and Ailina is actually her grandmother?And this person in front of her is her father?She said in a daze:

"Why don't you visit me, Dad, if you're not dead?"

Joan's words didn't mean much. In her mind, her parents had passed away for many years.But one day a man suddenly appeared in her life claiming to be her father, she could only ask a question that was not a problem, but this question gave Platinum father and son a very important message.

Joan didn't reject the existence of their father and son, but was confused.

"Joan, we've been looking for you." Draco looked at her with waves in his eyes. We've been looking for you since I was five years old, since we knew you existed.

"Find me?"

"Yes, nine years ago, because of a kidnapping, my mother was attacked by the Cruciatus Curse while she was pregnant with you. After that accident, my mother struggled to death in St. Mungo's, and you, we thought you died too ..." So you were buried in the Rose Manor that was supposed to be your birth gift.

Draco's voice was extremely bitter, self-blame surrounded him all the time, his sister was in front of him now, but she couldn't see her even if he opened his eyes wide.

"Dead? Maybe it's like this now? What about the soul leaving the body?" She replied blankly, still confused and at a loss.She felt that she had fallen into a strange circle, she couldn't figure out where she came from, but she got deeper and deeper in it.

When Qiao was quiet, her words had already rang in the ears of the three of them like thunder. Yes, she was right.They thought of Joan's soul wandering these two times, maybe it was because she was still alive.