[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 82 A Day Trip to the Muggle World

Malfoy Manor, nine o'clock in the morning.

One thing Winnie discovered was that Mrs. Malfoy's attitude towards her had changed a little bit. Although it wasn't as close as it was at the beginning, it was no longer as indifferent and unfamiliar as yesterday.

"Winnie, would you like some apple juice?" Narcissa looked at Winnie and asked politely.

Winnie nodded, and the next second, Narcissa raised her hand, and soon, the house elf, Bobby, came to Winnie with freshly squeezed apple juice and poured a glass for her.

Winnie nodded to Bobby, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Bobby, who had never been thanked, looked at Winnie with tears in his eyes. Seeing this, Draco ordered Bobby to add a glass of orange juice for himself before Bobby was so excited that he was about to hit the wall, which avoided a farce.

"Mother, I want to go for a walk in the Muggle world with Winnie later." Halfway through the meal, Draco put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said while Narcissa was refilling the black tea.

Narcissa glanced at Draco, and frowned slightly, as if she didn't like this activity very much. She glanced at Winnie who was still silently eating with her head down, and finally returned to Draco without saying anything.

After a while, Narcissa said in a cold tone: "Be careful, don't stay too long."

"We'll be back before dinner." Hearing his mother's permission, Draco said happily.

"Hmm." Narcissa sighed helplessly in her heart, her son is now like a giant dragon who is complacent because of the trickster's success, wagging its tail happily.

Winnie glanced at Draco, who raised an eyebrow at her, then reached into the opposite bread basket, ready to pick up a piece of bread.

"Wait." Winnie caught Draco's sleeve by accident, and immediately grabbed his wrist.

Draco and Narcissa paused for a moment, and then looked at Winnie at the same time, their eyes full of doubts.

"You got something on your clothes." Winnie pointed at Draco's sleeve, because Draco couldn't raise his hand high enough, so the sleeve was stained with ketchup.

Draco: "…"

"Here." Thinking that Draco was still unclear, Winnie directly pointed out the location of the burial.

After a long while, Draco put down the bread, took his hand back, pulled out his wand without changing his face, and waved his wand towards his buried sleeve, "Clean it up."

In the next second, the dirt on the sleeve disappeared

However, even though Draco tried his best to pretend to be calm, the faint pink on his ears had already betrayed his embarrassment at this moment.

Narcissa, who silently saw all this in her eyes, resisted the urge to roll her eyes at her stupid son, pretending that she didn't see anything.

After breakfast, Winnie and Draco changed into Muggle clothes and set off towards the Muggle world.

Both of them have the experience of going to the Muggle world, but compared to Draco, Winnie obviously has more times, so if you want to compare the two people's familiarity with the Muggle world, in this respect, Winnie is absolutely It was Draco's victory, even if Draco wouldn't admit it.

The two of them walked in London, although they were young, they still frequently attracted the attention of passers-by, especially most of the women, who were obviously attracted by Draco's appearance and temperament.

Draco was wearing a standard Muggle suit at this time. Although it was a Muggle suit, it was also the most fashionable style of suit, and it was obvious that it was handmade and expensive.

Compared to Draco, Winnie is more low-key, just a white dress, a black furry coat, and a pair of black furry boots.

The two first went shopping, and then went to the park to feed the pigeons. Along the way, it was up to Winnie to decide where to go, and Draco only played the role of companion.

While walking, Winnie came to the previous antique shop again, and at this moment, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't prepared Christmas gifts for Draco and the Malfoys, so she took this time to go in and have a look.

Draco took out the pocket watch from his body to check the time, and then put it back in his pocket. Winnie glanced at it lightly, then looked away, and walked in with Draco.

Draco didn't expect that there would be such novelty and interesting antiques among Muggles, and he was soon aroused in interest, and went shopping separately from Winnie. He didn't start looking for Winnie until he picked out a few objects he liked. Ni.

Standing at the payment place, Winnie looked at Draco who was approaching her, then glanced at the silver dragon model and silver dragon horns on his body, and suddenly remembered that Draco seemed to have a certain degree of respect for dragons. dedication and love.

The two walked around for the whole morning, and finally came to the last destination - a western restaurant.

"This is where you want to go?" Draco frowned slightly, looking at the long line outside the shop, and then at the name of the restaurant - Taste of Heaven.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the unique taste of Muggles, and Draco secretly disliked this tacky name in his heart.

"En." Winnie responded, then grabbed Draco's sleeve and walked towards the end of the line.

"This is a newly opened restaurant. I saw a lot of promotions about it in magazines. Many people said that its desserts are delicious." It was rare for Winnie to talk so much with Draco so actively.

Draco raised his eyebrows, first glanced at his choked sleeves, and then moved to Winnie's face, "Did you never feel that you were taking too much sugar?"

Winnie hesitated for a moment, frowned in distress, and finally shook her head with a guilty conscience.

Seeing Winnie's flip-flopping appearance, Draco immediately raised the corners of his mouth in joy, and when he was about to say something, his eyes were attracted by the figure behind Winnie, which was moving at a very fast speed. Running, according to him, if he didn't stop her, Winnie would definitely be knocked to the ground.

Therefore, Draco reacted sharply, grabbed Winnie's wrist, and pulled it into his arms, avoiding this accident.

"Robbery!" An anxious female voice suddenly came from not far away.

Winnie looked up and saw Draco frowning, his gray eyes flashed a trace of contempt, revealing a face of extreme disgust, then she saw Draco's lips move, and then heard a loud voice behind him The sound of falling.

Winnie looked in the direction of the sound and found that a man was falling to the ground in a large font, with a lady's handbag tightly clutched in his right hand. He struggled to get up from the ground, but before he could He managed to get up, but was soon pushed back down hard.

"Is that him?" A brave man pushed the thief to the ground and asked the lady who just ran over.

"Yes, he was the one who robbed my bag!" The lady said angrily, even though she looked very embarrassed, there was still a look of anger on her face.

"Don't worry, I have already called the police, and the police will be here soon." The passer-by lady said while holding her mobile phone, and finally she did not forget to give the thief a contemptuous look.

"You did it?" Winnie returned her gaze to Draco.

Draco raised an eyebrow, neither admitting nor denying it.

However, Winnie knew that this was the default meaning, but she was a little surprised that Draco would use the silent spell to help a Muggle, because according to the degree of dislike of the Malfoy family for Muggles, it is unlikely that they would take the initiative to help A Muggle.

Draco sneered, "You look surprised."

Winnie didn't deny it, but nodded lightly: "It's a little bit."

Draco stared at Winnie silently, without saying a word. After a long while, he lowered his head, moved closer to Winnie, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you In your eyes, I am a bad person?"

Draco's tone was very gentle, but it inexplicably made people feel terrified, as if if he said a wrong word, he would fall into a terrible abyss in the next second.

Winnie thought about all the past and recent events, and finally followed the most authentic voice in her heart and said: "No, you are not."

"Very well, it seems that you still have a little conscience." Draco straightened up, his tone returned to the relaxed state at the beginning.

Winnie was a little dazed by Draco's easy-going emotions, and she didn't come back to her senses until she sat down in the restaurant and waited for Ying Sheng to deliver the menu.

"See what you want to eat." Draco put down the menu card, rested his chin on his hand, and stared closely at Winnie.

"Have you already chosen?" Winnie lifted the menu card, glanced quickly, and looked up at Draco.

"Yeah." Draco responded lightly.

Winnie lowered her head again, and slid her fingers over the desserts recommended in several magazines. When she looked up, she was about to call in the waiter, but she found that Draco had already raised his hand one step earlier.

When the waiter came over, Draco quickly read what he wanted and what Winnie wanted. .

Winnie watched Draco close the menu and hand it to the waiter. After the waiter left, she asked suspiciously, "How do you know what I want to eat?"

"As long as it's related to you, I know." Draco raised the corners of his mouth and said in an ambiguous tone on purpose.

Winnie: "..."

After a while, the desserts were delivered slowly, almost filling the table.

Draco bet on the coffee, and watched Winnie lower her head, silently enjoying the sweets in front of her.

"Is it delicious?" Draco raised his eyebrows, patted the table with his fingers, and a hint of meaning flashed across his handsome face.

Holding the spoon, Winnie raised her head and nodded without any doubt. Seeing that Draco's eyes fell on her spoon, she asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to try it?"

Draco shifted his gaze to Winnie, an unknown light flickered in his gray eyes for an instant, and he responded after a long while: "Okay."

Seeing that Draco said yes, Winnie turned her head, and was about to ask the waiter to bring another customer, when her vision was suddenly blocked, she turned her head back, and saw Draco standing up at some point, crossing the She put the spoon in her hand into her mouth, and she was stunned by that one-stop action.

"It's so sweet." Draco, who had achieved his goal, pulled his body back, sat back on the seat, half-closed his eyes, brushed his thumb lightly over his thin lips, and said lazily.

Seeing Winnie's stunned expression, Draco raised the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully: "However, the taste is indeed good."

Winnie: "..."

Winnie didn't expect Draco to make such a move. She silently stared at the spoon in front of her, and then looked at Draco who was in a happy mood, and her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

The author has something to say: there is a very flat feeling QAQ

It’s really hard to do daily shifts, especially after get off work T_T

But I've been on it for ten days, it's really amazing, I can't believe it 2333