[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

As the start of school time approached, wondering if Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy were really free, they began to visit the twins at Malfoy Manor more and more frequently.Al was not interested in children's games. He would rather read a book in his room, or ride a broom, especially if he didn't want to face the chattering Pansy.

Draco is very useful to children who are "stars and moons".

Unlike the original book, Pansy was originally a fan of Draco, but now he seems to be more interested in Al.

Compared with Draco, Al is more friendly, this is a fact recognized by everyone.Draco's gray eyes made him seem a bit inaccessible, and his chin was too pointed, his face too small, with no features and contours that were softer than his blue-eyed brother, who was softer.

Draco didn't care about that.Instead, he likes to hear about Al's looks.

This time, in order to prevent Pansy from dragging himself out from every corner of the room every time, Al simply rode a broom and flew to the magic ivy planted in the yard, and sat down on the tallest vine.The plant can grow to a height of more than 20 meters, and the vines are thick and strong.Pansy didn't dare to ride a broom yet, so she just stood on the ground and looked at the soles of Al's leather shoes in a panic.

"Draco! Why didn't you call your brother down?" she asked, stamping her foot.

"He can go wherever he wants, I can't control it." Draco put his little hand on his eyebrow and looked up at his brother, looking a little silly.If they hadn't been scolded by their mother for leaving Pansy here alone, he must have followed.

Gregory Goyle stood next to Draco and said even more stupidly: "Alco is so good, I wouldn't dare to fly so high on a broomstick."

Draco raised his chin haughtily at Gregory.

"Of course, that's my brother."

Vincent Crabbe didn't care about these, he stuffed his mouth into the No.20 four cookies within half an hour of arriving at Malfoy Manor.

"Hey Vincent! Don't eat it!" Draco snatched the plate from him, which was baked by Narcissa herself, "Al hasn't tasted any of it yet!"

At first Draco was only willing to call them both "Crabbe and Goyle" condescendingly.Both of their fathers were Lucius' subordinates, so Draco also felt that they were just servants.

Al also corrected him for a long time. It shouldn't be just calling two young wizards of the same age by their surnames. After all, they are considered close, aren't they?

Draco only thought that Al was really annoying, he took too much care, and wished he could be more nagging than his mother.

Fortunately, Draco was quite obedient.

Al remained steadfast on the ivy until the backs of the three children disappeared outside the gates of Malfoy Manor.Pansy couldn't see Al's face all the way, crying.

When her voice was completely inaudible, Al quickly climbed down from the ivy and took the cookie that Draco had rescued from Vincent: "Brother is so righteous! Don't tell father that I climbed a tree today!" !"

"I'll inform you right away!" Draco threatened.

Al didn't take Draco's threats seriously at all.

After all, since Draco was sensible, he had been teaching Draco openly and secretly. Telling people secretly, putting shoes on people, and giving cold shots were all things that a shameless person would do.

He really taught Draco well, at least about Dobby, an elf who often makes mistakes and always finds Al to cover things up. He never told Narcissa and Lucius.

And Draco couldn't possibly not know.He has said more than once, "Sooner or later I'm going to chop up that idiot and feed it to the goblins, then he has at least a little value-charity".

It wouldn't be charity to chop up Dobby and feed it to the goblins, please.

Al ran briskly to the library. He had finished reading the "Witcher's Beginner's Guide to Mischief" in his hand, and now he couldn't wait to find an intermediate or advanced one to read.

As for why there is still such a thing in the library of the Malfoy family, it is really unknown, maybe some ancestors like odd things...

Al deftly spoke the password to the library.Everyone in the family has a different password to enter this library, which means that the books they can take away are different. The Malfoy family has a lot of dark magic things, and pornography accounts for half of all the books, but even if Lucius is a A death eater through and through, he didn't want his sons to be exposed to the dark arts at such a young age and accidentally die.

Al was so eager that he didn't notice that there was something wrong with today's library at all, and when he realized that something was wrong with hindsight, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Al turned around sharply.

—Lucius.

……Oops.

Lucius found out that he was reading "The Wizard's Beginner's Guide to Pranks", so he might as well expel himself from his ancestral home and add him to the bottom of the troll family.

"Alris."

Al lowered his head and swallowed.

Will he hit me with a scepter...will he use family law...will he...! !

"Why did my son, Ares Malfoy, take an interest in pranks?"

"I..." Al opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything.

Because I just saw a brood of Weasleys in Diagon Alley the other day, and I happened to know that one of them was a good prankster, and I had a friendly exchange with one of them, so now I wonder where they got all their pranks from—

Forget it, Lucius would just take Al to the Weasleys and announce that they had a blond son.

Unable to think of any reason, Al could only hang his head in dejection: "I'm sorry, father."

Lucius snorted softly.

"You are not allowed to read such boring... idle books in the future. If you have this time, you might as well go to preview potions. I have already told Severus to let him watch you and Draco carefully."

Al made a bitter face.

Severus - Professor Snape, was too harsh.Even in front of Draco and Al, he rarely smiled, as if it wasn't his old friend's son but two little cheekbones.

Come to think of it, Al didn't seem to have seen Severus smile before.

"I see, Father, I'll go to the Potions book right away."

Lucius just nodded.

"Meet Harry Potter in Diagon Alley?" he asked.

Al was a little hesitant, but still gave a soft "hmm".

Lucius wanted him and Draco to get close to Harry because he knew that Harry meant a lot to the wizarding world, and if Voldemort completely fell in the future, making friends with Harry would make their family prosperous.And if Voldemort makes a comeback, as Harry's friends, they will have more opportunities to kidnap Harry and give it to the Dark Lord as a gift.

In any case, Harry is used as a pawn.

"I hope that little boy is not as stupid as his parents. Al, don't make him an enemy. That old lunatic Dumbledore will definitely keep an eye on him. If possible, it's best to let him into Slytherin .”

Al frowned.

He likes the Savior and respects Dumbledore.As the greatest white wizard of the century, Dumbledore was no old madman.

Besides, tricking Harry into Slytherin?Al was worried that if Harry really entered Slytherin House since he was a child, he would either be torn to pieces by the children of Death Eaters, or become the next Dark Lord.

Even though there was a lot of drama in his heart, Al nodded with a mature and steady look: "I will, father."

Lucius looked at Al's back with relief.He was very satisfied with this little son.This kid is smart and precocious, much more mature than Draco. If it weren't for the tradition of the Malfoy family, this Malfoy manor and his position would definitely be inherited by Al in the future.

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He just wanted to find a prank book to read, but was caught by his father. Al went back to his bedroom with lingering fear, and took out the untouched potions textbook he bought.

He couldn't imagine how Hermione could still calm down in the last few days of the holiday, and saw all the textbooks and could almost memorize them by heart.Relying on his vague memory, he found a few questions that Severus asked Harry at the beginning of school, what is the difference between a bezoar, a boat head or a poisonous head... difficult to understand and remember.

Maybe he could at least give Harry a hint not to lose such a big guy in the first class.

Al remembered very clearly that Harry was taking notes at that time, trying to write down Severus's speech...but was criticized by the professor for not listening carefully and asking three tricky questions to make things difficult for him.

Al was convinced that the savior's enthusiasm for learning potions was completely extinguished at that time.

Maybe, he could try to win back Harry's interest in potions...?

...even when the professor is his father's rival in love.

Al found the task a bit difficult.

Draco walked into the room while he was rummaging through those three questions from Severus.

"Al—oh, Merlin, are you crazy?" Draco exaggerated as if he saw Al wearing a skirt, "Why are you learning potions at this time? The school will start soon!"

"I suggest you read it together, this is what my father meant." Al didn't turn his head, and the book in his hand rustled.

"What???" Draco's eyebrows almost reached the hairline - this is rare, when Draco is over 20 years old, his hairline will not be easily touched .

"Father has let Severus torture us for several years, and won't let us go even for the last few days of vacation?"

Al was sympathetic - to Draco, and to himself.

"As long as Father and Severus are alive, no, no."