[HP] Marriage relationship

Draco didn't like the boy who had been looking at Alan obsessively since he came in. The disgust in his eyes was very obvious, and Galbien naturally noticed it.

His gaze swept over the top of Draco's head, and he paused for a moment on the platinum-blonde hair, as if he had just noticed Draco just now, as if he was about to grab Alan's shoulder inadvertently, and asked: " Alan, who is this?"

Draco curled his lips in the middle of the movement, Galbien hadn't finished speaking, Alan calmly took a wrong step in Draco's direction to avoid the arm that was put on him.

Galbien's arm was caught off guard, and the gentle smile on his face immediately froze.

His original intention was to show the intimacy between the two in front of Malfoy, who seemed unfamiliar but seemed to have a close relationship with Alan. He didn't expect Alan to avoid any face and stay away from him like the plague.

Draco let out a very obvious sneer, his brows full of meanness.

It was extremely harsh to Galbien's ears.

Galbien managed to regain his composure, seeing that Alan didn't respond to him, and he was really curious about the relationship between Alan and Draco, so he asked Draco, but he still asked Alan to answer, "Then this is the little boy Master Malfoy, won't Alan introduce you to me?"

Alan looked at Draco, Galbien was right, this is indeed Master Malfoy, so there is nothing to introduce.

Moreover, with his fiancé present, he probably didn't want to communicate too much with other people. Marcia had said that everyone's fiancés were like this.Thinking of this, Alan simply nodded to Galbien, and took another step back to get behind Draco.

Marcia once reminded that no matter in public or in private, one of the two people must be slightly weaker, otherwise they will definitely fight. For the sake of family harmony, one person must properly hand over the right to speak to the other .

Draco was very satisfied with Alan taking the initiative to retreat behind him. Although he didn't have similar feelings for Alan now, he was his fiancé after all, and there was no reason for others to covet him.

"Since this gentleman already knows my identity, why bother to ask more?" Draco chuckled, and said, "Go out and ask, who doesn't know Malfoy."

Galbien was speechless.

The malice in Draco's eyes became even stronger when he saw this, he folded his hands on his chest, and he didn't think of giving Galbien face at all, and continued: "Or you just want to talk to Alan, so it's not good to just say it, cover it up Hidden..."

"Malfoy." Alan interrupted Draco's words, it was always weird to mention his name like this, especially Draco's tone, which was inexplicably sour.

"Alan, he likes you, what do you think?" Draco's voice towards Alan was so gentle that it almost melted water, but Alan was taken aback by his eyes.

Alan lowered his head in silence, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, he really didn't know how to deal with this kind of scene.

He can only fight, he can only control violence with violence, and he doesn't even know how to express himself in such a situation.

Fortunately, Draco didn't pester him too much, maybe because he was anxious to see his parents, he quickly pulled Alan out of the tent, leaving Galbien standing there in embarrassment.

The two walked in the camp in silence, one in front of the other, and when they were about to reach the big tent, Draco suddenly grabbed Alan and dragged him to a shadowy place where no one passed by.

"Malfoy, you—" Alan's foot hit a stone on the ground, and he couldn't help scolding softly, frowning and looking at Draco who was completely hidden in the shadows.

"Castei!" Draco looked even angrier than him. He even called Alan's last name after a long time, frowning tightly, and growled in a low voice: "I don't know what you think, since You are already engaged to me, and those messy relationships should be broken as soon as possible, at least before our offspring are born, I don’t want to have an heir with an unknown father, understand?”

"You're overthinking, Malfoy," Alan explained seriously with a very stiff expression, "Galbion is just a friend, and I never responded."

"Who knows?" Draco gave a half-smile, glanced at Alan up and down, then turned and walked towards the big tent.

A boy with outstanding appearance, outstanding strength, and even so outstanding in all aspects is in the beautiful stage of transition from youth to youth. Even he who has seen countless handsome men and beauties since he was a child can't help being moved. Who knows how many suitors there are? ?

If you don't like this one, will one of them just hit Alan's heart?

Draco knew he wasn't the best choice, not even the best suitor for Alan, even if he wasn't a suitor or something.

Even the boy just now is taller than Draco, handsome, and looks not bad.If Alan happened to like that kind, then he, Draco Malfoy, could not be described as a simple embarrassment.

Alan was a little dazed. He didn't know what Draco's sudden anger was for. As for the 'messy relationship' he mentioned, they didn't exist before, and there won't be any in the future.

When Alan opened the tent, his expression was still at a loss, and he wanted to explain to Draco again, but the Malfoys had already walked over with them, so he could only restrain himself and shut his mouth.

Draco didn't even look at him, and his expression was still a little angry, but after seeing his parents, it turned into pure joy. He didn't express it, but his eyes, which had been squinting casually, were obviously widened , with a full smile.

The German Minister of Magic and several other officials in the tent had already walked out of the tent with a wink. Alan thought about it, but did not go out with them.

But he had never faced the Malfoys alone, and he didn't know how to exchange pleasantries. He just stood there stupidly. Fortunately, his face was always cold, and there was no embarrassment at all.

"Father, mother, good evening, I haven't seen you for several hours." Draco sighed exaggeratedly, stepped forward to hug his parents, in fact he did give a big sigh of relief, no matter how precocious he was He was still a teenager under the wings of his parents, and he was still flustered when he came into contact with danger, but he didn't show it.

"I'm sorry, honey, something was delayed." Narcissa smiled and hugged Draco, and then took Draco to look around carefully.

She turned her head and nodded to Lucius, and the father standing behind her relaxed, and the atmosphere suddenly became much lighter.

"Mom, what took so long to solve?" Draco asked curiously.

At this time, he is really a little boy who likes to pull his mother to ask questions like his age.

Narcissa squeezed his face with her hands, and said softly: "Don't ask too much, children, it's just a trivial matter."

Draco knocked off her hand in dissatisfaction, and said, "I'm not young anymore."

Narcissa smiled again, that smile was always incomparably indulgent, with a mother's unique pampering.

But in fact, several people present, including Alan on the side, knew clearly that the Malfoys' busy schedule was definitely not a trivial matter. Otherwise, this exemplary couple in the magic world, synonymous with nobility and elegance, would definitely not It will be like a duel.

"Alan?" After talking to her son, Narcissa turned to Alan who was quietly standing aside, her beautiful blue eyes were full of surprises, and said, "I heard the news from Draco that you rescued him." Luke, come and meet Alan, I don't think you've really met."

The latter sentence was addressed to her husband.

The fact is indeed as she said, when in France, Lucius only showed up at the banquet for a short while, and he didn't even have a face-to-face communication with Alan.He has always been very regretful, thinking that he would have to wait until he and Draco get married in the future to meet, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity today.

Alan was still wearing his magic robe, and the belts and buttons of Draco's fastened one by one just blocked the regular clothes inside, so that he would not be too rude when meeting the elders. The beautiful long golden hair Scattered casually behind his head, his eyes were as silent as a deep pool, but fortunately, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows made his face not look so stiff.

Draco was baffled by Alan's grateful eyes. He was still a little concerned about what happened just now, so he glanced at Alan angrily and turned his head away.

As a result, he was seeing the astonishing gaze of his father who couldn't express his anger.

Draco was silent, he didn't know whether he should block Lucius' eyes or Alan's face now.

Lucius had already walked up with a smile, his gentleness was hardly like him, and he said, "Nice to meet you, little Mr. Castei."

Alan, who was not very used to this kind of enthusiasm, froze for a moment, and then said, "Just call me Alan, Mr. Malfoy."

"You are so polite, dear Alan, call me Lucius." Lucius' words not only stupefied Alan, but even Draco looked incredible, his eyes widened and he couldn't stop He was wandering between his father and his fiancé, almost rushing up and grabbing Lucius by the collar and yelling to ask if they had an affair.

At this moment, Lucius spoke again. The handsome and powerful Patriarch Malfoy, who always had a false smile, suddenly looked like a young man. He looked at Alan with a hint of nostalgia, and sighed softly: "Alan, you look Like your father's obsession—"

The rest of his words stopped at the soles of Narcissa's high-heeled shoes. The elegant lady with blond hair tied into a bun had a just right smile on her face, looking at her husband without saying a word, and exerted a little force on her feet.

Lucius shut up very tactfully.

Draco's expression looked more entangled than when he thought Lucius fell in love with Alan at first sight. He seemed to be a little lucky, but the way he looked at his father became like looking at a heartbroken man.

Alan was completely stunned by this series of changes. His face was still cold, and he seemed a little indifferent, but his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't help looking at Draco for help.

He really didn't know how to answer Lucius' words.

But it would be too rude not to answer, Alan wanted to take out the reminder written by Marcia to him, but now is obviously not the time.

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"How about it?"

When the Malfoy family came out of the tent, there were wizards walking around, patrolling, and going back and forth between the tents outside, all of them were students of Durmstrang.

"I should have let you go to school in Germany, Draco, look at the quality of the little wizard of Durmstrang, it's much better than Hogwarts." Lucius shook his head and supported him very gracefully. Narcissa.

I have to say that the current head of the Malfoy family is a very attractive man. His well-fitting suit complements Narcissa's dress, and he looks perfect. His waist-length platinum-blond hair is framed by a thin dark green The ribbons of diamonds are tied together, and each strand of hair seems to be carefully carved by the creator, shining with a unique brilliance under the moonlight.

The Malfoy family are all lucky ones favored by the God of Beauty.

Draco was noncommittal, he had always yearned for Durmstrang, but now he doesn't yearn for it very much, since he learned that Alan is the chief of Durmstrang.

If he is now a member of Durmstrang, wouldn't he be overwhelmed by Alan.

"I'm talking about Alan!" Narcissa pinched Lucius and said angrily, "Besides, it wasn't because you thought Germany was too far away and were reluctant to go to Xiaolong. I can't hold you back!"

Draco, who accidentally learned the big secret, lowered his head and snickered. He always thought that Narcissa hated Germany and was reluctant to let him go.

Lucius curled his lips quietly, and then saw Draco who was snickering, his smug look was exactly the same as when he pretended to be asleep when he was a child and found that Lucius would give him a goodnight kiss before going to bed every day.

"Draco, Mom asked you a question, answer!" Lucius scowled, trying to maintain his father's majesty.

Draco was not afraid of him at all, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it."

"Alan is a good boy, my dear." Narcissa smiled. She wore very high heels today, and she raised her hand to touch her head without any pressure, and of course she did.

"Stupid, boring, and cold, what's wrong?" Draco puffed up his face.

When I thought about that gun that I fell in love with and wanted to borrow to play for a few days, but the owner of the gun couldn't understand my hints, it gave me a headache!And get angry!

"You'll like him." Lucius said, "He's not the same as Axel at all." He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes became deep, but finally he smiled slightly, and instantly changed back to Mal The head of the Fu family, with his wife and heir, went farther and farther.

"It's nice to be different at all."

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