On the way from the exit of the subway station to the playground, Al deeply misses the GPS navigation of the modern world.He can only rely on the map at the exit of the subway station, the road is not far away, but Al's sense of direction is not strong, after turning two corners, he got lost.

"Where are we going?" George finally couldn't help asking after passing the same place for the second time.

"Uh...the amusement park..." Al replied with a guilty conscience.

George pointed helplessly at an intersection: "Go in this direction and then turn left."

Al shrugged shruggingly.

In the morning of the summer vacation, there was a long queue at the ticket office at the entrance of the playground. Al asked George to queue at the end of the queue first, and walked around by himself, but he didn't see Harry and the three of them.

Is it still at the subway station?Are you still looking for them?

There is no way to contact without a mobile phone. Al thought for a while, hid in a corner where no one was around, and said softly, "Neil."

Neil appeared in response: "Master Al."

"Where's Draco? Where are they now?"

Neil immediately replied: "They are still looking for Master Al and Weasley at the same place just now."

Al: "..." He made a mistake. As an adult, he didn't think that the three children, Harry and Draco Fred, would be anxious if they couldn't find a companion.

"Go and tell Draco that we are already at the playground, and let them come over as soon as possible." Al looked around and saw that George had almost reached the window, and continued: "Wait for me, don't go."

After speaking, he got up and ran over, squeezed beside George, and handed a few banknotes into the window—he was too short, and even had to stand on tiptoe while leaning on the window sill: "Two tickets, thank you."

The young conductor looked at Al amusedly, then looked at George behind him, and said, "How old is the kid, can you buy tickets by yourself? Where are the parents?"

Al Tian smiled and said, "I'm 12 years old, and I come to play with my brother."

The conductor nodded, and while tearing off a ticket, he warned: "Be careful, and if you have any difficulties, you can ask the uncle bodyguard in the playground for help, because you are not tall enough, children are free of charge, play with your brother, don't get separated .”

Unexpectedly, he would still have the opportunity to enjoy the discounted children's ticket in his life. Al, who saved half of the money, couldn't help but smile even more happily: "Please help me buy another adult ticket. We have three friends, one is as tall as him, and two are as tall as him. One is the same height as me, and the three of us can get children free, right?"

The conductor nodded again, and gave Al another ticket, looking at the blond little Maomao with loving eyes.

"Here, here's this one for you." Al handed George a ticket, told him to wait for him for a while, and went to the corner where Neil was called just now.

George held his adult ticket, feeling very complicated.

Al...was a...kid...

"Neil, give this ticket to Fred, tell Harry and Draco that they can enter for free, and let them come directly to the playground to play, and don't need to look for us." Al handed the ticket to Neil, "If Draco has something to tell me, you can convey it, okay?"

Neil took the ticket and put it away, nodded obediently, and then apparated away with a snap.

Al stood up, very satisfied.Generally, there will only be one elf in a pure-blood family, but because the Malfoy family is very old, there are three house-elves in total, which is very rare—it is also one of the symbols of the status of the Malfoy family in the pure-blood family.Among the three house-elves, Dobby is deviant, and Jiang Dan is the only girl. Although she is loyal, she is very talkative.There was only Neil, who was middle-aged in his age, mature, stable, and reliable with few words. Al liked him very much.

After a while, Neil appeared in front of Al again and bowed: "Master Draco, Harry Potter and Fred Weasley have already boarded that kind of car, he told Al not to worry, and please I had a quote for George Weasley: 'If Al loses a hair I'll make you a red mole pie'."

Al: "...No, I don't need to tell George about this, thank you."

Neil bowed again and left.

Knowing that he was still secretly protecting the five children, Al greeted George with confidence: "Let's go!"

Although he knew that he shouldn't act too much like a Muggle in front of other wizards, George already knew too many secrets about himself. Al couldn't hide anything from him. Go for a cotton candy machine.There is no marshmallow in the wizarding world. George looked at the cloud-like candy curiously and asked, "Is this edible?"

"Of course, this is called cotton candy." Al bought a cotton candy. At this time, the cotton candy technology was not yet fully mature, and the price in the playground was very expensive. A cotton candy cost a lot of money, "I'll give it to you Perform a three-second eating marshmallow."

The marshmallow was bigger than Al's head, and George looked at him distrustingly.

Al confidently held up the stick supporting the marshmallows, recalling the "hostess challenge to eat marshmallows in three seconds" he had seen, and suddenly, with lightning speed, he pulled a large ball of marshmallows off the stick Come down, clenched it into a small ball in your hand, and stuffed it into your mouth.

George: "..."

He asked incredulously, "Did you use the shrinking spell?"

Alton laughed out loud.

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"When I find Al I'm going to twist his ear."

Draco sat on the subway seat and said angrily.

"Okay, Draco, I just got lost." Harry comforted him kindly, "Fortunately, Neil is here, so he won't get lost."

Draco blushed.

They wandered around the subway station for a long time, and he didn't even think to call Neil, but Al took advantage of this time to not only take George to the playground, but also asked Neil to bring them a ticket .

Embarrassed in front of Harry.

Fred memorized the map and took them to the section from the exit of the subway station to the playground. The two children walked to the entrance of the playground hand in hand, and Fred followed behind, as if walking with children. The old father of the playground.

For pure-bloods, everything here seems very novel.It's the same on the subway, and it's the same in the playground.It is hard to imagine how these seemingly heavy metal objects work without magic. Harry said that their energy is called "electricity". Without magic, lights can be turned on and machines can be started.

"This is street basketball." Harry brought two wizards who love Quidditch to the basketball machine. "Basketball is a bit similar to Quidditch. With this machine, you just need to throw the ball into the hoop."

"What's so difficult?" Draco was very disdainful, the basket seemed so close to him, and the opening was wide open, it felt like throwing this thing called "basketball" into it was a breeze.

He looked at the movements of the Muggle who was playing with the basketball machine next to him, learned to pick up a basketball, and threw it hard towards the hoop.

With a "clang", the basketball bounced back from the edge of the hoop and hit Draco's head impartially.

Draco took a few steps back, clutching his forehead, looking stunned, Harry also opened his eyes wide, wondering if Draco was hurt, and wanted to rub his forehead at a loss, when he heard De Laco shouted full of grievances: "It attacked me!"

……puff.

Even in the messy playground game hall, Fred's laughter was still clearly audible.

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"No, no, I'm not going, that's too exciting—"

"Don't pull me! I'm going to die! I won't go up!!"

At the entrance of the jumping machine, Al's horrific screams echoed.

"We are wizards who can fly!" George grabbed Al's arm tightly to prevent him from running away, while persuading him, "The feeling of falling from a high altitude is very cool, you can't help but experience it!"

Passers-by who came and went looked at the two children who were arguing amusedly. In the end, Al still lost in physical strength, and George forced him into it and pressed him on the seat.

"I'm going to kill you when I get down, George..."

As the machine slowly ascended, Al chattered his teeth and swore, "I'm going to feed your pet to Kiki..."

"I don't have a pet." George was contented.

Al remembered, it was Ron who had the mouse pet.

"Then I'll feed Ron to kiki," Al threatened, "Ron, not his stupid old—aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

"Wowyeah! This is so cool!" Al's screams were contrasted by George's cheers.

Al broke down and grabbed George's hand: "I hate you! I hate you!"

George yelled back: "It's okay!! I don't hate you!"

"Have you ever fallen in love with Quidditch?"

After the two got off the jumping machine, George asked.

"Gofuckyourself." Al rolled his eyes, his footsteps were flimsy.

"Come on, you have to relax and have fun—"

Before finishing a sentence, Al vomited on George's shoe with a "wow".

George's face turned green: "Al..."

After Al vomited, the feeling of turmoil in his stomach finally eased. He wiped his mouth and said viciously, "Karmaisabitch."

George: "..."

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"Draco, is your head still hurting?" Harry asked concerned.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Draco rubbed his forehead firmly and felt a bag.

"We can go there to relax." Harry pointed to a black room. Two strangely dressed Muggles stood at the door, with malicious smiles no matter how they looked.

"Is that really relaxing?" Draco asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Harry said calmly, "For leisure and entertainment, go in and take a look around to enjoy the scenery before you can come out."

Fred and Draco both looked curious and followed Harry.

Three minutes later, Draco's screams filled the haunted house.

"Don't catch me! Go away! Ah! Everything petrified! Torn apart!!"

Harry sighed, thankful he had put Draco's wand away before entering the haunted house.If he hadn't followed his posture, there might have been a few murders.

Draco has never seen horror movies in the Muggle world, so how could he be so afraid of the horror images in haunted houses?

In fact Draco was not only frightened, but terribly frightened, with half of his body hanging on top of Harry, waving one arm feebly - without a wand in his hand.

Finally approaching the exit, I could already see the light cast from there.Draco was almost grateful and dragged Harry towards the exit, but when he passed a hospital bed next to the exit without warning, he was suddenly grabbed by the ankle by someone under the bed.

"what!!!!!!!"

This time, in addition to Draco's scream, another voice joined in, forming a duet that could shake people's eardrums—listen to that voice, it was Al.

Harry and Fred covered their ears at the same time.

Are timidity and harsh voice a family tradition in the Malfoy family?

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