young man returning home

Chapter 30 Breaking the Chains

It was a cool morning, the sun was not too big, and the morning light was faint. From time to time, birds flew up in the bushes in the next round of the building, and their chirping was loud and bright throughout the early morning.A few unnamed trees stood staggeringly under the misty and sparse sunlight, casting the whole piece of lushness.

That strange boy came here facing the early morning dew.People didn't recognize him, but felt that the child's gestures were a little strange. He was carrying a long broom with a metal plate on the end of the broom, which seemed to be of fine quality.He was wearing a green sweater, which made him look even more strange. Although there are always cool mornings in the foggy city of London, summer is still hot, and people never wear overly warm clothes in such seasons.So someone almost went up to ask the boy: "—Are you from the Scottish suburbs? The air is so nice there, um, maybe, it's colder there than London."

If you look closely, that green sweater is inlaid with a badge of a snake - very few people have such a habit, people always avoid snakes as a dangerous animal.

People don't know that in the eyes of teenagers, they have a unified name - Muggle.Yes, the teenage world calls them "Muggles".

The strange boy comes from a mysterious world.The Muggles didn't know that the boy carrying the broom was a wizard.

As the sun gradually rose, the cool mist evaporated, and the weather suddenly became hotter. In this way, the boy's attire looked even more unusual.

The boy stood quietly under the shade of the tree——after standing for a long time, he would sit down on the stone pier in the shadow.The air in the morning was fine, and he took a deep breath excessively. After a long drive, it seemed that only at this time could he take a deep breath in a relaxed way.

This place is not very unfamiliar to him, he has been here several times.He is also very familiar with the road conditions in Muggle neighborhoods. He knows which street has better coffee, which drink tastes closer to the taste of butter beer, and where in London there is a very Muggle-style food.

He waited here in silence for a long time, he had a magic stick - in the eyes of Muggles, it was indeed a stick.In fact, it's an amazing wand.He held his wand to his mouth and blew softly -- like a long stick musical instrument.

Then the wand made a whistling sound—"Woo————" The crisp sound, the rhythm of two long and one short, pierced the quiet air of the morning.

At this time, the window of a nearby house was pushed open, and a little girl's head poked out from inside. She had long curly brown hair and a few freckles on the tip of her nose.

"Draco—" she cheered happily, waving and shouting to the boy downstairs.

He smiled slightly, his blonde hair shining brightly.

Hermione ran out, saw Draco from a distance and asked, "Why are you here? Draco! My God! It's unbelievable! How long has it been since I saw you?"

"I just want to see you, Hermione." He hugged Hermione and murmured, "Do you know how tight Lucius is? My mother won't let me out!" He complained like a child.

"Draco, they found out everything! It's over!" Hermione rubbed her forehead against Draco's green sweater back and forth.Her eyes almost turned red.

"They found out everything..." he repeated, and then, looking at Hermione seriously, he said, "Hermione, listen, no matter how well we hide it, they will find out one day! ...how did we reveal it? Wizards aren't allowed to use magic outside of Hogwarts until they're underage? Does that count if we fly on broomsticks in the Muggle neighborhood? Maybe it's accidental while eating popcorn and watching a movie They used the 'Luminescence' spell, and they found the clues?"

"Damn lord!" Hermione pouted.

"Ha! Little girl, one day we will grow up too! I don't think I will grow up to have the same stereotyped face as Lucius!"

"It's hard to tell! Do wizards understand genetics?"

They sat hand in hand on the slate in the shade, and Draco cupped Hermione's face and said with a smile, "What should we do? I knew in first grade that entanglement with nutria means trouble." !"

"Hey! Parseltongue! You can choose to ditch your troubles like nougat!"

"Didn't anyone tell you? Malfoy likes trouble!" He smiled and pressed a kiss to Hermione's forehead.

If they were smart, they should immediately realize that this is definitely not a good time to talk about love. Fortunately, Miss Know-it-all in Gryffindor is witty enough: "Draco! How did you get out? Three days later, You'll be with Pansy..."

"Go to his engagement ceremony!" Draco hissed lightly, "I'm out, do you still plan to go back?" He shook his trouser pockets full, and said with a smile: "A bag full of Galleons! Hermione, we A day away is a day! Where would you like to go? Melt Galleons into gold would the Muggles want?"

"It's crazy! Draco!" Hermione's eyes filled with tears: "Are we going to escape? Under the eyes of wizards?"

"You have no choice..." Draco smiled and scratched Hermione's nose lightly, "From the moment you choose to get involved with Slytherin, it means that 'today' will come sooner or later!  … ...Are we going to be sneaky all our lives?"

Hermione thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

The author has something to say: This chapter is complete! . . .By the way, I know that this summer vacation update is not very good... I hope... I can really update it again tonight! !