Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

4 Privet Drive, in Harry's bedroom.

"Well, Professor Dumbledore told me."

Harry nodded, squatting on the ground and throwing scattered paper **** into the trash bin one by one.

"Originally, I thought ... you might not be so good at your aunt and aunt's house, and I am the guardian appointed by your parents ... that is, in case they encounter an accident ... you know what I mean ... I mean ... "

Sirius Black glanced at Harry, and said vaguely.

"If you want a ... different home ... or even if you live temporarily for a change ..."

He didn't have much confidence in this point, and when he came to Dursley's house today, seeing their birthday dinner for Harry made Sirius' grasp in his heart slip to a vague point that cannot be described pessimistically. .

However, he didn't notice that with his voice, Harry's movement stopped instantly.

Change one ... home? A different home?

Harry's heart began to swell.

"Cough, of course, the old house of the Black family is very old, much dirtier than here ..."

Sirius Black touched his nose and said softly in a dumb voice.

"But if you come here to live, I might be able to help you sort out a few rooms that are slightly larger than here. Of course, if you want to live with your aunt and aunt, I can understand, I just think that I- — ”

"Of course! What can I do for you?"

Harry answered quickly without hesitation, no matter how the Dursleys changed, he still didn't like him.

Black quickly turned to look at him, with a look of incredible surprise on his face.

"Will you?" He asked. "Really? But ..."

"Yeah, I really do!" Harry said, "To be honest, although Uncle Vernon has treated me better recently, they still don't like magic. As long as I'm a wizard, they will worry about the day. Wake up and become a chafer. "

Blake finally breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time a real smile appeared on his thin face.

"Tonight, if your aunt and aunt don't object, you can go back with me tonight."

"Don't be stupid, they want to send me to the train station tomorrow tomorrow."

...

Meanwhile, Wiltshire, England.

Malfoy Manor is located at the exquisite wrought iron gate at the end of the garden.

"Malfoy, I know you must have a lot of prohibited black magic items in your house. You'd better tell them honestly, otherwise if you get the evidence, you will see the end of the Lestrange family ..."

"Maybe, wait until you get the permission of the Ministry to check it. Weasley, Malfoy Manor is not your broken house, any decoration in it may be worth your hard work for a year, I do n’t worry about letting you in. Randomly touch. "

Lucius Malfoy stood at the door and said coldly.

In front of him, Arthur Weasley and William Perkins were writing pictures on a small book.

Some time ago, the Ministry of Magic found a large number of high-risk black magic props in the plagiarism of the Lestrange family vaults. After Albus Dumbledore's judgment, most of them were forbidden items from the Voldemort period.

What's more important is that this time the process of checking, the Ministry of Magic with embarrassed funds and status has tasted the sweetness.

Therefore, in the past few months, the Ministry of Magic has stepped up the inspection of prohibited items. Anyone who is prohibited from misusing the Muggle Office or the Auror Office will be fined a certain amount.

The joint reform of Hogwarts and King ’s Cameron in the Guling Pavilion stabilized the turbulent economic situation in the magic world.

But on the other hand, the change of old and new currencies is undoubtedly a huge blow to the gray income that once existed in the entire magic world. The Ministry of Magic, which lacks the source of political gifts, had to find a new direction of income.

Lucius Malfoy can clearly feel that every time Cornelius Fudge sees his eyes is completely different from the past, compared with the respect that was piled up with money in the past, it is now a bit more ——

"A group of greedy guys!"

In the living room of Malfoy Manor, Lucius' cane swept across the table.

The delicate white ceramic tea set was swept to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"Lucius, didn't you say Fudge promised not to disturb us? Clean it up."

Narcissa Malfoy, that is, Mrs. Malfoy frowned, and snapped her fingers gently.

At the next moment, a house-elf with bandages on one finger appeared in front of her, carefully cleaning up the ceramic fragments on the ground, and her swollen big eyes secretly used the afterglow to observe the angry master from time to time.

"Yes, Cornelius Fudge did promise that, after all, the name Malfoy still has a little prestige. But there are many people in the department who are nosy, especially the sloppy idiot Arthur Weasley, This time he came to Malfoy Manor to investigate the dark magic props, he must have been behind him— "

Lucius Malfoy said bitterly, his face extremely gloomy.

"In a while, I will go to La Bojin to deal with things. As for the diary given by the Dark Lord, I will certainly find a way to shoot as soon as possible-Dumbledore and Weasley, they manage too many things Yes, but it offended many people. "

"That diary? What are you going to do ... Honey, what's the matter?"

Narcissa Malfoy looked at her husband anxiously and was about to ask for some details. Suddenly he stopped and turned his head to look at the hallway beside the living room, and his face instantly changed into a gentle and spoiled expression.

"Draco?"

Lucius turned his head instantly, looked at his wife's eyes, frowned slightly.

"I'm not asking you to stay in your house for a while. Do you and I have something to discuss with your mother?"

"I want to go out, dad. Um, go see a friend ..."

"Go out?" Lucius narrowed his eyes. "Where to go?"

Draco Malfoy hesitated and whispered tentatively.

"Harry's house, it's that Harry Potter, you know, he's also pure blood ..."

"Oh? It's the famous Harry Potter who never returned your letter? What kind of friends will not send you a reply. Draco, I don't want to interfere too much in your social interaction, but you You must know that people are different. "

There was a hint of teasing on Lucius Malfoy's face, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

"That's his problem," Draco paled a little, but still looked directly at his father's eyes. "I promised him that I would keep in touch with him during the summer vacation. Today is his birthday. I want to go Ask clearly. "

"No, don't even think about it."

Lucius Malfoy shook his head unmoved.

Draco was obviously not so easy to give up. After a year of Hogwarts learning experience, he was no longer the child who listened to his father before. Elena said that most of the precious things in this world need to take the initiative to fight, rather than passively waiting for others to allow or arrange.

"Why? In case he is in trouble, let alone ..."

"There are many reasons. One of the simplest reasons is that he lives in the Muggle neighborhood. The Malfoy family visits a friend in a Muggle neighborhood. This is a joke, even if he is a potent immortal Potter , Neither. "

"but……"

"Enough! There is nothing to discuss about this matter!"

Lucius Malfoy frowned, waved his hand vigorously, and said in a tone that he could not hold his beak.

"Draco, now, go back to your own room."

Faced with his father's harsh expression, Draco Malfoy's courage to swell up quickly faded away, and his mother, who had always spoiled him before, did not say a word, and did not mean to come out to help him.

"but……"

"No! Go back!"

"Ok……"

Draco Malfoy stood there for a few seconds before leaving the living room in despair.

After watching his son disappear at the end of the hallway, and after a while, making sure that he really did not eavesdrop outside, Narcissa Malfoy turned to look at her husband, and whispered in a pointed way.

"Draco has changed a lot since returning from school, and you can't always treat him like a child."

"Well, he was influenced by the Muggle orphan named Elena! I don't want him to be a joke of the pure blood family."

Lucius Malfoy snorted and shook his head, a displeasure flashed across his face.

As a member of the Hogwarts board of directors, Lucius Malfoy is well aware of what happened in Hogwarts this year, but in his view, this is probably the reason that Albus Dumbledore deliberately promoted hemp seed wizards. Arrange a show.

But a stupid first grade witch from a Muggle orphanage with no father or mother.

Without the secret manipulation and layout of Hogwarts President Dumbledore, it is absolutely impossible to stir so much wind and rain in the school, let alone affect the entire four colleges, but any slightly smarter wizard can see this point.

Maybe in the future Dumbledore can really train a new successor, but when the open battle between Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic is not fully launched, Lucius Malfoy does not intend to actively participate in this muddy water Go among. And the most important thing is that, because he had joined the Death Eaters, he did not have much good impression in Dumbledore's eyes.

Arthur Weasley unscrupulously ransacked the Dark Devil items during this time, and afterwards did not mean to liquidate the old accounts.

At this time, if the Malfoy family first sends out a signal of rebellion, for example, to send their son to "visit a friend" in the Muggle neighborhood, it is difficult to guarantee how the other families who have supported Voldemort behind the scenes will respond.

Some time ago, the little dwarf star Peter ’s public trial in Hogwarts not only prompted the Ministry of Magic ’s work on these days, but more importantly, it passed on to make Lucius and a group of ex-Death Eaters a little scared. The signal-The Dark Lord is probably not dead, but is hiding in a secret place in the magic world to accumulate power, ready to make a comeback at any time.

Therefore, the enchanted notebook that the Dark Lord personally handed over to the Malfoy family became extremely hot.

Regarding the mysterious diary, the Dark Lord did not explain much when it was handed over to them.

The only thing Lucius Malfoy knew was that the diary book had been cast with the mysterious magic of the Salazar Slytherin family. As long as it was sent to Hogwarts, the legendary Lettering secret room.

In other words, if you can't throw it away, it's best to find a way to throw it back to Hogwarts quietly.

However, what Draco said just now provided an idea for Lucius's troubles.

Was it actually Harry Potter ’s birthday today?

"Perhaps, we really should give Mr. Harry Potter a gift-in the name of Draco."

Lucius Malfoy tapped his finger thoughtfully on the table.

"Nasisha, you said ... if people find that the" Boy Who Will Die "opens the chamber in Hogwarts and cleans the muddy species of impure blood, how much impact will Dumbledore and the groups he maintains. What about? "

The house elf who was wiping the floor was more than shaking all over his body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Big bat-like ears could not help shaking.

Mr. Harry Potter ... wait, what does this feel ... what is it? !

"Master, Master, there is danger in Master!"

At this moment, Dobby suddenly raised his head and looked at a location on Malfoy Manor in horror.

As a house-elf, he felt at least four or five magic fluctuations of the same kind coming.

...

at the same time.

Draco Malfoy's bedroom.

The five house elves stood beside Malfoy's bed, bending down respectfully, and the uniform bearing the Hogwarts school badge shone in the sunlight projected out of the window, led by house elf Burleigh.

"Dear Mr. Malfoy, the chef has received your request. Are you ready?"

"Well, hurry up! Or my dad might find out that there is also a house-elf in my family."

"Relax, we have five. In fact, the chef originally thought that fighting would happen ... Judging from the current situation, it is undoubtedly the best. So, I confirm once again, what is your destination? "

Draco Malfoy clenched the unfinished letter on the table, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.

"——No. 4, Lizhen Road, Xiaohuijin District, Surrey. Anyway, I must go and ask him personally!"

"As you wish. Hogwarts round face fat chicken express, will be happy to serve you."

The house-elf Burleigh bent over again respectfully, and responded with great skill.

Immediately afterwards, it reached out to hold Draco with his left hand and raised his other hand with a snap.

Snapped!

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