[HP] Marriage relationship

The carriage stopped firmly at the gate of the manor, and the servant quickly stepped forward to open the door and put on the step stool.

A stocky, long-armed, long-legged boy in a neatly pressed traditional three-piece suit jumped out of the carriage and politely thanked the servants.

Different from Alan's strictness with a hint of leisure, this handsome boy's every move is very strict, even a bit rigid, his face is full of seriousness, and his every move seems to be out of tune with the French environment.

Of course, he is not French.

Viktor Krum, Seeker for the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team, a celebrity in Durmstrang, and Alan's partner at school.

Durmstrang is a magic school that only admits students of pure blood, and it is one of the top three magic schools in Europe along with Hogwarts and Beauxbatons.

Unlike the other two schools, Durmstrang has always been committed to the education of black magic. Correspondingly, in this school, strength is the most important, and students with strong magic always enjoy more resources before others, while family background and Wealth is not so important.

The status of the family members in the school also greatly affects the status of his family in the German wizarding world. Just like the Krum family, this family can only be regarded as a third-rate family. Only Viktor is studying in Dems. Trump, however, is above most families because of his excellent grades.

Many families in Germany are envious of this but helpless. When Viktor graduates, he will definitely be a qualified patriarch who leads the Krum family to a higher level, and their family members are not under such brilliance. To be covered up is to choose other schools because of fear of Durmstrang's harsh and brutal hierarchy.

When Alan slid into the frosty lake, Krum was sitting on the shore, waving his wand trying to isolate the little silver comb that had grown wings and kept flapping at him, and beside him was eager to pull him Mirror jumping into the lake.

"I said, Alan, the little ones here seem to be a little—" Krum danced his wand wildly, trying to find a more appropriate term, "too enthusiastic and lively?"

If it's an ordinary magic item, he can handle it easily, but for this one, Alan has added some kind of magic to it. It moves very flexibly, and looks like a real small animal.

"Is there no way to deal with them? Victor." Alan popped up in the center of the lake, his half-length blond hair was wetly draped behind his shoulders, and he held ice cubes to his face. With water stains and icicles, his face was not turned pale by the cold air, but still had a healthy reddish color.

"My spell-breaking class has never been very good," the innocent-looking boy scratched his hair and said with a smile, "but Galbien has always wanted to compete with you—"

"Not interested." Alan pointed far away, but Krum didn't see his mouth shape clearly, and the magic item that had been jumping up and down around him became quiet, very obedient.

Krum’s eyes were full of admiration. Alan’s charms were even praised by several old professors in the school. On the other hand, although he was at the forefront in all aspects, he was still not as good as Alan and Durmstrang. Every year's end-of-term experience, if it weren't for Alan, he would definitely not be able to lead every year.

But he wasn't too jealous, he was just really happy for his friend, and really thanked him for his decisive decision to form a team with Alan back then.

"Galbien is really nice, and he likes you very much, why don't you try?" Krum was really surprised, Galbien was their classmate, and they have been in love with Alan since the second grade, a few years later , Galbien chased them until they were tired of watching them, but Alan was still indifferent, and usually didn't even say a word.

"Not suitable." When facing friends, although Alan was also taciturn, he would still reply a few words.

Krum shrugged. Fortunately, he was used to Alan's character and could talk non-stop. Others would have been scared away by Alan's seemingly sleepy attitude.

"What kind do you like?" Krum asked, expecting that Alan would not answer, he continued: "But depending on your status in the family, you can always find a partner you like."

Alan lowered his head and sank into the water in silence, and didn't tell Krum that he was engaged. In his opinion, this matter was not as important as improving a small spell.

The Castell family is different from the Krum family. Viktor came here this time for a business. If the business is successful, his status in the family will be improved, and he will also gain the power to control his marriage. rights, and there are many heirs in the Castelyi family in France, and Alan is not the most indispensable one among them.

"Ah, by the way, Alan, have you heard about the game that will be held in England next year?" Krum asked suddenly.

"What." Alan suddenly appeared from the lake, and he didn't know how he got here, with both hands on the bluestone at Krum's feet, tilting his head to look at him.

Krum knew that Alan was not interested in these historical matters, so he patiently explained to him: "It's the Triwizard Tournament. The last match was in Beauxbatons three centuries ago, but it was canceled because of too many casualties. At the beginning of this year, the Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports of the Ministry of Magic believed that the time was ripe for another attempt, so the competition was restarted with a prize of [-] Galleons, and it was Hogwarts' turn to host."

Krum didn't notice when he heard about death. Alan suddenly squinted his eyes, and those black pupils instantly turned into dark green vertical pupils, slender and cold.

"Are you going?" Alan asked.

"Of course, the prize money is a bit shabby, but if I can win the championship in this kind of competition, it will help me a lot." Krum grinned, his face full of cunning that didn't match his appearance.

Alan raised his hands to cover his eyes, and then dived into the water again. The flexible and twisted bones were even out of the scope of human beings.

Viktor Krum stayed in France for about half a month before leaving. Instead of returning to Germany, he got his documents and went directly to the UK for cross-border apparation. He wanted to gather with the Bulgarian national team players who had arrived there earlier. , to participate in the Quidditch World Cup.

With him was Alan.

-U.K-

Maybe it's the playful nature of teenagers. After Draco returned to China, he attended many banquets and soon forgot about Alan who was far away in France. Lucius and Narcissa were busy every day during this holiday. Non-stop, Draco, who was bored alone in the manor, simply held a friend party at Malfoy Manor.

Pansy raised a two-tailed cat. This kitten with only two tails, one black and one white, spends most of its time nestling quietly in a corner of the sofa, only raising its head and purring a few times when it is hungry or thirsty.

Blaise took the cat toy and teased the kitten with great interest. The cat teaser stick with three small fluffs would swing left and right without Blaise's hands, and the kitten kept meowing anxiously.

Draco was so quarreled that he hugged the palm-sized kitten, hugged it in his arms and stroked it delicately, while patting the cat teaser aside.

"Draco!" Blaise looked at Draco's gentle movements in amazement, opened his eyes wide and said, "Since when did you like this weak little guy?"

"Weakness?" Draco asked back, he scratched the side with his soft little paw, and there was a hole in the expensive leather sofa immediately, "Brace, your definition of weak is really amazing. I'm surprised."

This kind of cat with the blood of magical creatures has amazing attack power when it grows up. Even a squeamish little milk cat should not be underestimated. Draco has never seen such a rare breed of two-tailed cat, but Pansy has never Do not keep pets that are too weak.

Pansy walked over from outside, she didn't seem to see Draco hugging her kitten with a mocking look on her face, she sat next to Blaise, tapped the teacup with her wand, a cup of steaming black tea appeared immediately, she served Looking at the cup, he said, "Anyone go to the Quidditch match? My dad got a ticket."

Blaise immediately said that he was going to a certain countess's banquet, while Draco on the other side raised a cat's paw and waved it in the air.

"Of course." Draco said.

"Maybe I can get an autograph from Viktor Krum, right?" Blaise laughed.

Draco snorted inexplicably, acquiescing to this statement.