HP Wizard Age

"The Misnamed Prophet Family. The Fall of Knightley. What a ridiculous title." Sitting in the lobby, Payne burned the latest issue of the newspaper in a silver basin.

Astria also read those newspapers. In fact, she only read the headlines, and she had no desire to read any more.

It was the most restless vacation Asteria had ever had.She had never hated the existence of the Ministry so much as she did now.

She remembered that when the Minister of Magic visited her family's manor, he threatened them to say that everything was safe now, and her father was so angry that he refused to visit from that day onwards, and even hid the manor - if he didn't hide it, there would always be reporters Want to steal news and take pictures.

Now that you can't get what you want, you start to put pressure on the newspapers to slander them.

Because of the return of the mysterious man, their family was so busy during the holiday that they had no time to care about the Ministry of Magic who wanted to whitewash the peace.

Astria returned to the room after finishing her work, and when she was lying on the bed, she suddenly felt that the days before the holiday were like a dream.

She remembered that at the last event of the Goblet of Fire that day, Cedric died, and Harry Potter said that the mysterious man had returned and that the mysterious man had killed him.

The following days ended in a panic. On the last day before the holiday, Dumbledore mourned Cedric in the auditorium, even ignoring the Ministry of Magic, and told the whole school the truth about his death.

Astria still remembered the disbelief and panic on the faces of those people.

After that, everyone got on the train and went back worried.

She and Draco also lost touch after that day.They both know that this is not the time to connect, despite how much they will miss each other.

She also thought how wonderful it would be to be a dream, but what should come should come.

Malfoy Manor, restaurant

There were only three people sitting on the dining table that could seat more than a dozen people. With good aristocratic etiquette, even when the silver knife was scratched across the plate, there was no movement at all.

Draco wiped his mouth with a silk cloth after eating.

"Come to my study, Draco." Lucius also put down his knife and fork.

Draco paused when he stood up, and then returned to normal, "Good father."

He was at the door of the study room, and after tidying up, he knocked on the door, went in after getting permission, and sat down on the couch.

"During this time, I don't suggest you contact Knightley, Draco." Lucius wiped his cane with silk, and cut straight to the point, "It's best not to do it at school."

Draco wouldn't be stupid enough to ask why, the answer was obvious—

The Dark Lord is back. As the heir of the Malfoy family, he should not be too close to the lady of the prophecy family, otherwise the Dark Lord will be happy to give them a crush.

Draco laughed at himself, maybe he hoped that he would try another beauty trick to win over Knightley, and then show his loyalty and sacrifice the blood of Knightley's family?

He really didn't want to think about it anymore.

And Malfoy was about to dedicate his manor to the Dark Lord to show their loyalty, and the place where he had lived for 15 years would be given to a tyrannical Dark Lord.

This luxurious pure-blood old manor will host all kinds of dark magic creatures, werewolves, giants, such dirty creatures.

"Father, I'll keep my distance from Knightley," Draco said obediently.So obedient that Lucius thought it wasn't his son who gave Knightley the gem last time.

The study room fell silent, and Lucius suddenly felt that Draco had grown a lot, because of Knightley?Don't think he didn't know that Draco was practicing spells desperately with an unregistered wand during the holidays.

According to the house-elf, however, he did not contact Knightley.Even Knightley didn't contact him.He just read the Daily Prophet which reported on Knightley's house several times, and then stared at his pocket watch in a daze every day.

Speaking of the Daily Prophet, Lucius also picked up the newspaper, which was yesterday's. The front page was about the downfall of Knightley and the lies of the prophecy family.

"What do you think, Draco." The photo above happened to be Abbot Knightley a long time ago, and it was written in the newspaper that Knightley Manor was hidden in order to avoid the revelation of the falsehood. "Perhaps, it's just nonsense that it's still beautiful."

"She doesn't have to lie to me, father."

Lucius sneered at Draco's defense, "Maybe she's just gaining fame."

"If Knightley needs a good reputation, the Knightley family will not fail to attend noble occasions. They are hermit nobles, aren't they?" Draco retorted immediately.

Good enough to start rebutting him for the Knightleys.Lucius stopped wiping his cane and looked at him.

"Father, I won't give up." Draco lowered his eyes and clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

"I hope Miss Knightley has the same thoughts as you." Lucius put the cane on the desk.

"She will be her father." Draco unconsciously remembered what Asteria said on the train.

After what happened in the game at that time, they all felt that they would not have a good time in the fifth grade.So when the train was about to enter King's Cross Station that day, Astria said to him, "Draco, if you dare to give up on me, I will rush to Malfoy Manor to ask you to look good." Wield her little iron fist.

Well, this threat is very much her style.But Draco didn't want to bear the iron fist of her love, but he could accept the kiss of her love.

The conversation between father and son was over, Draco went back to his room, tugged his tie, and subconsciously took out his pocket watch. There was a magic photo album in the pocket watch. After the last Valentine's Day, he put many photos in it, and took a lot.He is very glad that he did this now, otherwise he would not know how to spend this vacation.

"咚咚-"

Narcissa entered his room, and she dropped the suspended plate on the small coffee table.

She saw Draco touching the pocket watch all the time, she sat on the sofa by herself, took a sip of tea, and seemed to recall, "I remember when your dad was in the fourth grade, he gave that gem to him. Mine.” She then laughed.

Draco stopped what he was doing and glanced at his mother.

"Miss Knightley is a very good girl."

"She is," Draco continued.

Narcissa looked at Draco's eyes that suddenly softened, and touched his shoulder lovingly.

Even if they knew the ending in advance, but under the strength of the Dark Lord, they can't change anything now. The Dark Lord is more cruel and temperamental than before, and he no longer trusts them as before. This is why they stand still now. , they can't afford to gamble.

So it was better for Draco and Knightley to separate, for the two families, and for themselves.It is estimated that the Knightley family also thinks so.

Indeed, Astria also received such words.

"Okay, Dad. I will." Standing on platform nine and three quarters, Asteria once again agreed to her father's request to keep a distance from Malfoy, "Be more careful."

Knightley hugged his daughter, it seems that most of the mysterious man's attention is now on collecting his suitors, Hogwarts is still safe now.I'm afraid she still has to worry about the children of those Death Eaters.

Astria stepped onto the train, and a familiar little paper figure floated over other people's heads and landed on her shoulder.

She raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, and followed the little paper figurine to the end of the train.

Through the car window of the box, Draco was still wearing a black suit. In fact, Asteria felt that he should be very attractive in a white suit.

The little paper man floated through the gap and got into Draco's cuff. He raised his head and saw the person who was thinking about this holiday day and night.

Astria opened the box and sat next to him, and Draco pulled her into his arms.The two enjoyed the comfortable atmosphere and neither spoke.

"Draco, tell me, those who bet on our breakup will make a lot of money?"

Draco tried his best to guess what his little girlfriend would say to him if he didn't contact him for a holiday. Anyway, this sentence never appeared in his mind.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and moved closer to her.

Astria blinked guiltyly, she just wanted to adjust the atmosphere...

She immediately flattered her, "I miss you!"

After finishing speaking, Astria suddenly felt that her eye sockets were inexplicably hot. She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried it in the hollow of his shoulder, "I really miss you, Draco. I almost couldn't help it several times contacted you."

Sometimes Draco really liked Astria's candor, liked that he could talk, thought he would.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and he, too, thought about it every day, every second.

But they know that time is running out, and they need to arrange things quickly in the box. For example, they may not be so close on the surface, they cannot sit together in class, they cannot sit together at the dining table, and Asteria cannot follow her. followed him like a little tail.As for who to replace, Draco said he had it all arranged.

Draco became more and more irritable, and now he felt that this year's life was too boring.

"Don't they think that we love and kill each other because of love?" Asteria's words instantly crushed the irritability accumulated in Draco's heart.

Dare she not bother you at all?Instead, have you thought about the plot?Draco now kind of agrees with Blaise's words - Asteria can write romance novels.

Well, they do act on the surface anyway.

As prefects, they still have to inspect the carriages.Before leaving the box, Astria also told Draco to stay away from other girls, because in the eyes of others, he was single again.

Regarding his girlfriend's jealousy, Draco expressed his acceptance happily and promised to follow through.

"Are you ready? Prefect Malfoy." Astria put away the smile on her face and put on a mask of politeness and alienation.

Draco agreed, "Of course, Prefect Knightley."

In the following time, the two of them inspected the carriages at a distance of half a meter. By the time they finished their inspection, there were rumors that they might have broken up from Hufflepuff.

When the two of them pushed the prefect's box away one after the other, the people inside all raised their heads to look at them, and the prefects quickly realized that they were also a little surprised why they were so unfamiliar.

The prefect system of Slytherin College is a little different from other colleges. This year, the other three colleges have selected new prefects, and Gryffindor is Hermione and Ron.

Asteria was not surprised when she saw Hermione, but raised her eyebrows when she saw Ron, she thought it was Potter.

Seeing the flat and even indifferent expressions on the faces of the two of them, Hermione unconsciously became worried.

The chairman of the Boys and Girls Student Union coughed twice to call everyone's attention, and talked about this year's situation and the point deduction system.

In order to make the rumor look more real, Draco went straight to Slytherin's front box after hearing it, while Asteria nodded with the other prefects and went to the back box.Hermione wanted to go find her, but was pulled away by Ron.

When the train arrived at the station, some people in Slytherin had already started whispering, and when the other house people saw that Knightley and Malfoy had actually separated, the discussion became louder.

Hermione kept looking back, because Astria was walking behind alone, Merlin, why did she still look calm, rumors on the train spread fast, she and Malfoy...

As soon as Hermione thought of Malfoy, she saw the platinum-blonde head pass Asteria's side without even looking at her.