young man returning home

Chapter 34 Lucius' Plea

The memory was reversed wildly, and Hermione finally knew that this was how she left Draco.There was chaos in the pensieve, she was sobbing constantly, the water almost submerged her entire thoughts, she began to choke loudly, the salty tears mixed with the gurgling water, choking her so that she could not speak.

This is how the original story began.Before she had time to run to the end, it had already ended so hastily.She finally understood why she thought the encounter with Draco in the Forbidden Forest and the reason for the blond boy's cruel curse.Draco looked at her fiercely, his eyes were full of despair, the fierceness in his eyes when he slaughtered the unicorn in front of her disappeared without a trace the moment he collided with Hermione's eyes There was no trace, replaced by Slytherin's unfamiliar gentleness, which diffused the brilliance of the stars, covering the sky and the sun.

That was the first time Hermione saw Slytherin's deliberate kindness.However, she was defeated by her question "Malfoy...how is it you?"Draco took revenge.The whole world has abandoned him!Nutria reject him like they don't know him at all!He knew that what he had been most worried about all along had finally happened.

Hermione finally gave in.

for what?Treat Slytherin's feelings like a broom?In the corner of Hogwarts that he hastily glanced at, only the lonely blond boy on the tower remained, remembering the past happy time alone.

Hermione, how cruel you are.

He could only give her a cold back view of pulling away in the Forbidden Forest that day.Gryffindor had seen the despair in his eyes, and had to endure his unreasonable hatred. Therefore, the sad and desperate Forbidden Forest "met", and when Draco left, he ruthlessly treated the girl he once loved. Say, "I curse you, Hermione."

What kind of deep hatred can make him say this without shame, what kind of deep love can make him hate without scruple.

Hermione, I curse you.

When she finally knew how much her betrayal had hurt Draco in the Forbidden Forest, Hermione finally understood how helpless the blond boy's vicious curse was when he left.

The sad memories that were cut off in the Forbidden Forest began to continue.

Hermione wailed in the Pensieve.

Vivid stories danced before her eyes, alienated from life.

a year ago.

The shy little girl of the Greenglass family finally told the serious Mr. Malfoy the secret.Lucius didn't look very surprised, he just said to Astoria like an elder taking care of a daughter of a family who grew up: "I feel sorry for the affection of the Parkinson family. I never Never thought my son would...be infatuated with a Muggle..." He was ashamed to speak, struggling to figure out what words to use to describe this absurd love affair. "Infatuation", Mr. Malfoy finally used such a polite and neutral word.

"You already knew?" Astoria was slightly startled.

"Such a big news! As a father, how can I not hear about it?!" Lucius was so emotional that he almost roared: "Elope! Run away from marriage! Go against the wishes of your parents! Absurd!! The Malfoy family has become the entire magic The joke of the world!"

"So, Mr. Malfoy, do you want the joke to continue?" Astoria said such a sentence in a bland manner, which startled Lucius. He suddenly realized that the little girl had unconsciously Breaking away from her previous timid and cowardly image, she actually appeared to be much older than her elder sister Daphne.

"Leah, is this what you should say? Even if old Mr. Green Greenlas stands here, he must weigh the reputation of the Malfoy family!" Lucius deliberately raised his voice and maintained his usual arrogant image. I can't figure out the routine of the little girl, so I can only grab the head start.

I don't want the children of the old friend's family to be fearless, staring at Lucius' eyes neither humble nor humble, and said: "Mr. Malfoy, Leah didn't mean to offend. ——The reputation of the Malfoy family? , Falling in love with a Muggle is enough to end forever! Prestige? Poor 'prestige' was already consumed when Draco planned his elopement vigorously!"

Lucius stared at the strange girl in disbelief. Astoria was really no longer the shy little girl who followed her sister Daphne at the prom.She has her own thoughts, her own judgment, and even her own scheming.

Lucius rubbed his hands together and asked, "So, what do you mean..."

"Don't talk about what's in front of you, sir." Astoria waved his wand maturely, and the creepy Slytherin logo flashed in front of his eyes, and the little witch said: "After all, the harm caused by mixed blood is not as good as the one in front of you." Immediately, Mr. Malfoy, is Draco alright? I mean, how much longer can Draco's body last?"

Lucius' eyes widened: "Greengrass gave birth to a good daughter! I really underestimated you, Leah, you know everything!"

"Mr. Malfoy, everything is for Draco's good, and we are all for Draco." Astoria smiled slightly, with a calm expression, and there was hardly a girl of this age on her face. Some are timid and shy.

"When did you find out?"

"Whenever Leah wants to know." Of course!She's an unregistered Animagus, a spotted frog, the perfect bug, the little girl thought!Astoria shook his head, "Obviously, sir, everyone knows that the bursting pain in Draco's body from time to time comes from the contract of the pure-blood family that he broke without authorization-he actually fell in love with a Muggle! Mr. Malfoy, won't you try to stop it?"

Lucius spread his hands helplessly: "I tried it. It didn't work!"

"Is he still in pain?" The little girl hissed, as if the wound was bursting in her skin, and the pain was spreading all over her body like fire. "But poor Draco doesn't know anything!—he doesn't know that the pain in his skin comes from his union with the Mudblood!"

"—Mud... Mudblood? Miss Greengrass, where's your upbringing?" Lucius gasped, "Mudblood" is a derogatory term for Muggle-born wizards, this filthy demeanor The word "has never appeared in the mouth of a well-bred wizard, let alone a little girl - a noble lady in the future high society with long skirts reaching the floor.

The youngest daughter of the Greengrass family yawned lazily: "I'm sorry, sir, 'upbringing' can't save Draco!" She smiled cunningly, and then said, "Where does the cause come from? - that's all from the elders our business, Leah will pretend not to know."

Astoria spoke with sarcasm, and Lucius was even more astonished. This little girl knew far more than he imagined!In the end, the proud Mr. Malfoy still compromised, and before he left, he said: "Okay... I will talk to him..." The tone of this sentence was old and exhausted.

Miss Greengrass was playing with his nails playfully behind him, just like a little girl. She reminded him nonchalantly, but her words hit the point:

"What's the use of looking for Draco! Isn't his father's earnestness enough! Mr. Malfoy, if Granger is not willing to give up the so-called earth-shattering love for Draco's life——then, Gryffindor's tricks are all gone." It can be seen through!"

His steps are clanging.

He thought, it seems that we really should find Hermione and have a good talk.