"Oh, my little dragon, I think as a gentleman, you should learn to keep time." Lucius raised his eyebrows when he saw his son walking into the restaurant.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad, for the long wait."

"Then, I assume that you can give me a reason." Father Lu, who knew Draco very well, still knew that his son would never be late easily, and something must have happened to delay him for so long.

"Yes, Father. I just met the Boy Who Lived."

"Oh? Harry Potter? Well, let's talk when we get home. After dinner, we still need to go to Ollivander's wand shop to find your bust. It will take a long time."

"Okay, father."

The family of three came out of the Jinbei restaurant and walked towards Ollivander's wand shop. Just as they walked to the door of the shop, they heard Ollivander say; "I remember every wand I sold, Mr. Potter. I remember both wands, so, two tail feathers from the same phoenix, one made this wand, and the other tail feather made the other. You were meant to use this wand, and its brother— Well, it was his brother who gave you that scar."

Draco could clearly feel the stiffness of Lucius and Narcissa, after all, Ollivander mentioned the Dark Lord, the lord who once kept the Malfoy family alive in the shadows.Draco took the hands of Lucius and Narcissa comfortingly, and walked into Ollivander's wand shop.

A rectangular wooden box full of dust suddenly pulled out from the middle of a pile of boxes and shot towards Draco who was walking in front.

"Oh, oh, oh, Merlin! How long has it been like this. We all know that not only wizards are picking wands, but wands are also picking wizards. This wand has decided to follow you, little Mr. Malfoy."

"Oh, I remember, it's hawthorn wood, with a core of unicorn hair, ten inches long. Very good, very powerful magic induction, then it belongs to you, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco grabbed the wand flying towards him, held it in his hand, and he saw the wand's properties.

【Samuel (Orange)】(Sealing)

Accuracy +120

Intelligence +66

Spirit +62

At the same time, Draco felt the calling and dependence of the wand in his heart, and he even heard it say its name was Samuel.

Draco didn't show any abnormality on his face. After all, he has encountered too many adventures in the 11 years since he came to this world. Now, his situation is not what ordinary people can encounter, and he has never heard of it. Has any wizard ever been able to sense his own wand, maybe a wizard from long ago could.

This dirty house full of rubbish is really not in line with Malfoy's aesthetics, Lucius quickly paid the bill and took Draco away.

With Big Malfoy around, the half-giant Hagrid didn't dare to say anything more. Draco looked at him raising his eyebrows. He didn't seem to be a complete fool. The troll still gave him half of his brain.Draco waved at Harry and said, "Harry, see you at school." Then he followed Lucius and Narcissa.

Harry Potter looked at the little platinum aristocrat who had gone far away, and his heart was not at peace. He felt that wizards in Slytherin were not necessarily bad wizards, dark wizards, just like Draco, he gave himself the feeling that Well, this is definitely not a person with an evil heart.And from the perspective of dealing with things, although Draco expressed his admiration for Slytherin, he did not overly belittle other houses, even though in his opinion Gryffindor was synonymous with reckless impulsiveness.But Hagrid is different, he acts biased, completely according to his own preferences, he said that Slytherin is evil, and those who come out are all dark wizards.Since Hogwarts had been divided into four houses when Hogwarts was first established, Harry believed that they each had their own specialties, and they would definitely not be what Hagrid said.

Soon it was time to go to school, and Draco was carrying the suitcase that had been cast with the shrinking spell. You must know that his mother cast a traceless space expansion spell on the inside of the suitcase, and it was filled with the clothes he was used to wearing. Items, even customary decorations.Looking at the stuff in that big box, Draco felt that it was a disaster. He was going to school, not moving...

"Oh, mother's little dragon, you have grown up and are going to Hogwarts to go to school, and mother will not see you until Christmas." Narcissa hugged Draco in the early morning and kept talking, What noble etiquette, what lady's reserve, go to hell.

Draco was held in Narcissa's arms, his cheeks were flushed, even his ears seemed to be burning, and he kept rolling his eyes at the big platinum noble who was watching the show.It's a pity that the big platinum aristocrat turned a blind eye to him and watched their mother and child interact happily. If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely not believe that they were the famous Malfoy, and they would definitely think that they drank compound potion.

Finally, Lucius, who had seen enough of his son's embarrassment, decided to save his son who was about to burn.

"Okay, Sissy, it's time for us to go to King's Cross Railway Station. Although Xiaolong can't go home, doesn't he still have a double-sided mirror?"

"Oh, yes, Xiaolong, mom will miss you. You need to contact mom every night." Narcissa wiped her tears, and finally let her son go.

"Yes, Mom, I will." Draco dragged Lucius and Narcissa into the fireplace, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like he was running away.

After saying goodbye to the reluctant Narcissa at the train station, Draco boarded the Hogwarts Express, found the exclusive box for the Malfoy family, packed his luggage, and sat down on his seat. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After resting in the box for a while, Pansy, Blaise, Vincent, Gregory, and Daphne all came over.This generation of pure-blood noble wizards has always been headed by Draco Malfoy, and they are basically the same age, and they are all freshmen at Hogwarts this year.

"Draco, the way Aunt Narcissa hugged you tightly just now, I really should find a camera to take a picture of you, this must be an unforgettable picture forever." Blaise smiled teasingly with his white teeth Draco.

When Draco heard this, he rolled his un-noble eyes secretly, and grinned aristocratically at Blaise, "Then, I assume, I didn't see a black boy being kissed by his mother just now Mr. Zabini." Seeing Blaise deflated, the others around him laughed unkindly.

"By the way, I heard that the Boy Who Lived is also on the Hogwarts Express. Let's go and see him. I haven't seen him yet." Blaise immediately changed the subject, trying to save himself. image.

"You said, Harry? Oh, yes, we should go find him." Draco thought of the green-eyed kitten, and smiled meaningfully.

"Oh, Merlin's underwear, you call him Harry? Do you know him that well?" Blaise yelled in surprise, and Draco felt that if he opened his eyes wider, the eyeballs would fall out.

"Hmm, we met when we were shopping in Diagon Alley, so we chatted a little longer." Draco casually explained how he met Harry Potter.

Few people in this box are idiots. Even Vincent and Gregory, who look stupid, are not useless wastes. They also have noble qualities and their own advantages. Over time, you will find out what is hidden under their fat appearance.These little nobles understood Draco's meaning as soon as they heard it. This was a signal from the Malfoy family, befriend the savior and fight against the missing Dark Lord.The Malfoy family has already stood in line, and they can no longer wait and see, so let's write a letter to the family tonight.

Draco led the group of young wizards to the end of the Hogwarts Express, looking for Harry Potter, the green-eyed savior along the way.

Soon, they discovered that there was a group of people blocking the aisle in front of them, and they could hear "The Man Who Can't Even Say His Name", "The Mysterious Man", "The Boy Who Lived", and "Lightning" , "scar", "savior" and other words, Draco knew he had found the target, and Harry must have been watched again.

Walking into the crowd, Draco picked up his kitten and planned to withdraw from the crowd, but someone didn't want him to do so and grabbed Draco.

"Evil Malfoy, my dad said you're all Death Eaters, let go of Harry." A boy with red hair, freckles, and a piece of dirt on his nose snarled at Draco .

"I hope you are responsible for your words and actions, Mr. Weasley. Whether the Malfoys are Death Eaters or not is not your decision, nor your father's. I hope you will bear that in mind. As for, Harry, you Who has the right to make decisions for him?" Draco said to the red-haired Weasley very indifferently, arguing with this kind of lion is simply insulting its noble status.

"I'm Harry's friend. Harry will definitely enter Gryffindor, and I will be his best friend."

"Oh? Really? Friends? Like this? Let a group of people around him like visiting monkey jugglers arguing to see the scars left by his parents who sacrificed their lives to protect him? Talking about the loss of his parents over and over again That day? Is this a friend?"

"I, I... Anyway, Harry won't be your little Death Eater's friend!"

"Hehe, what qualifications do pure-blood traitors like Weasley have to say such things? You have no sense of responsibility and will never understand what family responsibility is, so you, as pure-blood wizards, can still live poorer and poorer. "Draco was rarely angry, not only because these people exposed his kitten's scars over and over again, but also because of their indifference to the Weasley family.But Draco knew that there was something to hate about poor people.

"You, you..." Ron Weasley was blushing from Draco's anger, unable to speak a word.

Draco ignored him, picked up the green-eyed kitten, and brought the pure-blood noble wizards back to the Malfoy family box.

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