The sound of me coughing.So she didn't let people come upstairs after that..."

Narcissa nodded in understanding, then subconsciously looked at the trash can in this room.Hmm...very good.

"The bathroom and toilet are the innermost door. The door lock is broken. It can be closed but can't be locked. Because I'm alone at home, so I don't remember to fix it... But don't worry, I will never be there when you are inside Breaking in! Well... I live next door to you, if you want me to knock on the wall. Opposite is my mother's room, and she's not here now."

Trom carefully lifted Narcissa's box up for her, and patiently explained the structure of the house to her.He spoke very fast, wishing that Narcissa would know everything right away.

"I think we can decide what to eat tonight. After all, neither of us can cook...wait a minute."

Trom walked out of the room, and Narcissa heard a door opening very close, and he probably went to his own room to get something.After a while Trom came back with a stack of colored papers in his arms.

"Take a look! Indian food, Chinese food, fast food... you can eat whatever you want! After choosing, I can call to see if the store is busy. If it is not busy, I can send someone to deliver it. We are at home eat."

Narcissa raised her brows, as if she didn't understand what Trom said, but she still understood most of it, so she looked down at the pieces of paper, planning to try something she hadn't eaten before...

Narcissa's life at Trom's house was very nourishing. She slept until she woke up naturally every day, and when she was hungry or when she called the restaurant to have food at home.After dinner she would do homework with Trom, and Trom would do all the chores while Narcissa took a nap, and then the two would watch videos in his room or in the living room downstairs.Normally, Narcissa would definitely gain weight if she felt like this, but fortunately there is a ① strange machine from the Trom family, and she can run on it for a while every day to digest the excess calories.

Trom's room was definitely the weirdest room she had ever seen.Muggle and wizard stuff mixed together, making the room absolutely nondescript.

The dressing mirror, which will express opinions out loud, is pasted with a circle of various Muggle postcards. The people in those photos are motionless, as if they have been petrified... Trom's bed is covered with rocket patterns The sheets are from one of his favorite movies② "2001: A Space Odyssey" (he just watched it with Narcissa yesterday, and Narcissa insisted that it must be magic and not something created by Muggles, and Trom argued with her for a few minutes After returning in vain for the first time, he went with her...) A spell was cast on the ceiling, and nebulae of various colors flickered... The bookshelves where books should be placed were full of videotapes he collected, a few volumes Spellbooks are interspersed with them.His sweeper was placed on the top of the cabinet, and he rotated it by himself from time to time. The shaking caused some unsteady video tapes and books to fall down...

Now Narcissa and Trom are staring at the opposite TV on the bed. It is obviously a horror movie, but they are arguing endlessly about vampires.

"How can they beautify vampires like this? Actually, those guys are ugly as hell."

Narcissa stared at the glamorous vampire in the movie and complained.

"Maybe it's because it's more romantic? Girls always like romance. A forever handsome and young lover or something, how romantic."

Trom thought for a while to answer, and Narcissa continued without anger after hearing this.

"I don't think there's anything romantic about it. They just look young, and you think you're dating a boy your age, but he's actually over 500 years old. Then you take him to a prom and he's in front of you. In front of all your friends, I gave you a sixteenth-century ballroom dance. I can't afford to lose this guy..."

Trom was trembling with laughter at Narcissa's words, and when he had had enough, he moved closer to his girlfriend and pinned her between the pillow and himself.

"You're so cute Sissy..."

This sentence seemed to turn on a certain switch, and the two were immediately entangled and inseparable.Narcissa's breathing became rapid, because Trom's hand was placed on her chest... Trom seemed to be able to sense the intense heartbeat of the girl under him, in fact, his own heart was also beating very fast!No one paid attention to what was broadcasting on TV, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, and everything was developing at a natural angle...

"My mother is back, come and pick me up! Oh! Trom, you little idiot, you didn't sort the garbage!"

Narcissa's eyes widened upon hearing this, and Trom also sighed in annoyance. The original ambiguous atmosphere was gone now... He turned over in embarrassment and lay side by side with Narcissa on the bed.

"We'd better get down at once... My mother's back."

①Treadmill: Around the 70s, the United States blew up a frantic jogging trend. As an effective aerobic exercise machine for weight loss, the treadmill suddenly became popular.Prior to this, treadmills were used to punish prisoners.

② "2001: A Space Odyssey": a 1968 science fiction film directed by Stanley Kubrick.

Collaboration between husband and wife

Don't worry, your dad is the most calculating person I've ever met.

----- Narcissa comforts Xiaolong who is unhappy because his father wants to sell the family stuff to Knockturn Alley

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Although the first meeting with Trom's mother seemed a bit hasty, this did not prevent them from leaving a very good impression on each other.

Mrs. Crouch was a capable woman.On the one hand, she has a hearty personality, exquisite appearance, and loves to laugh very much.On the other hand, she is also very shrewd and careful.She joked with Narcissa cordially, taking advantage of the gap between Trom to go shopping, painted nail polish with Narcissa, and told her about the stupid things about her son when she was a child.

At the same time, she also understood that Narcissa's surname was Black, so she never mentioned the question of what blood, how she remembered and Trom went to her house for Christmas.This is very similar to Trom, with an outgoing personality and a delicate heart.

The way Mrs. Crouch and her son get along is more like two brothers, fighting and talking about what they have to say.She almost regards Trom as an adult, and she can rest assured that her son can do everything by himself.But Trom is inevitably a little confused... Seeing his mother came back, he happily used magic everywhere to help Mrs. Crouch.

On the night of Christmas Eve, he manipulated the broth that his mother had boiled all day, and let the soup fly to the dining table by itself.And forgot to lick a new Christmas tree on the way from the kitchen to the dining table.And then...hehehe.

Narcissa spent a pleasant Christmas at Crouch's mother and son's house, but the return of Trom's mother naturally made the intimacy between the young lovers more restrained.In fact, after this, Narcissa no longer dared to lie on Trom's bed and watch TV as before...

But to Narcissa's dismay, apart from Crouch being mother and son, the owl delivered the fewest Christmas presents she's ever had - just Orlando and Donna's.Because everyone in the Black family except Andor thought that Narcissa was still staying in the Hogwarts dormitory, and the gifts would definitely be sent directly to Hogwarts.

When Narcissa left, Tromna was reluctant to leave, and he said that he didn't mind Narcissa living directly until the beginning of school.But because she was really embarrassed to stay at Trom's house for so long, Narcissa stayed in a hotel in Diagon Alley where her father stayed when he was away, as originally planned.

Narcissa can think about things about herself and Trom even if she has nothing to do.Trom isn't a purebred, but he isn't a Muggle either.As long as there is a good way to say it, in fact, it will not be so troublesome as to be incompatible with my own family.

Naturally, Narcissa didn't want to directly adopt Trom's broom elopement plan, which would be a bad idea.Narcissa doesn't want every Christmas to be the same as this year, with only two gifts to take.Moreover, she and Trom can only ride the broom at the fastest speed of sixty miles... That is her limit, and she doesn't think that this speed can escape her father's pursuit at all.

In order not to run into Bella or other students who have a good relationship with Bella on the street, she now wakes up at 5 o'clock in the morning and takes a walk on the street where most of the shops are not open for relaxation.For the rest of the time, she would stay in the room and write to Donna to discuss solutions to the problem.

Today she went out for a walk as usual, because it happened that a store selling astronomical equipment was stocking up. Narcissa took a fancy to a newly arrived galaxy model and bought it for 20 Galleons.I bought something I like, and the haze of the past few days seems to have been well relieved.She happily went back to her room, only to find that someone had broken into her room!

Although everything has not changed its location, there is not a single piece of Garen in the drawer missing.But there was an extra note on her pillow, and it was obviously not time to clean the room yet.

Ahora hole open?

This idea was quickly dismissed by Narcissa herself.Just kidding, this hotel is under a strict protection spell, how can anyone come in without a key.

Narcissa picked up the note curiously.The paper was provided by the hotel, and there was no signature on the signature.She was somewhat familiar with the handwriting, but she couldn't remember whose handwriting it was.

'At 1:[-] p.m., table seven in the mead dessert shop will solve your troubles.Be there or be square. '

Narcissa raised an eyebrow.

'It's kind of mysterious.

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