Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 70 Cosplay Game

  Lucius Malfoy is one of the directors of Hogwarts. Unlike Snape's snake that wanders through the cracks in the bricks, he is an albino snake that wanders openly in the courtroom and the Ministry of Magic.

After the first defeat of the Dark Lord, he took advantage of his relationship, not only was not imprisoned in Azkaban, but also used to watch the Quidditch World Cup in a box with Minister of Magic Fudge Connery, that is, at that match. The Upper Death Eater released the Dark Devil symbol, causing great panic.

Some people say that he was anxious to return to his master Voldemort at that time. As a devout Death Eater, he should be blown to pieces after the Battle of Hogwarts like Bella, but he still lives in Malfoy Manor. His assets have not been confiscated, everything is the same as before, not even in court, but he has not appeared in social situations again, which is equivalent to a disguised house arrest. His friends informed him in advance that it was not really out of friendship, and It was hoped that he would hide some handles about himself so as not to find it when the Auror came to search.

When Pomona came to the restaurant from the guest room, many people were rummaging in front of Old Malfoy. Lucius was still sitting where Tom Voldemort had been before, drinking with a blank face, while Narcissa sat on the sofa. Look at the magazine.

Many of these Aurors are familiar faces, that is, members of the Dumbledore army set up by Harry in the school. They feel that they have done a great and just thing and must bring this platinum aristocrat who escaped legal sanctions to justice. , Looking fierce, Pomona couldn’t help being happy that Draco was sent to St Mungo. Malfoy was a "philanthropist". The Quidditch World Cup box ticket back then relied on giving St Mungo a large sum of money. With the donation, even if Xiaolong's grades did not meet Saint Mungo's recruitment requirements, he can still go in and study, so as not to meet these former classmates.

"Who is she?" An Auror pointed at Pomona and asked old Malfoy rudely. Professor Sprout looked at him for a long time and remembered that he was Harry’s roommate Dean Thomas. He was imprisoned by Voldemort in Malfoy. Fu Manor also witnessed a murder.

  "Is this your attitude to a lady?" She said in a French accent, arrogant and fierce, "I am a guest of Malfoy's family. Even if you want to meet me, you should ask Mrs. Malfoy to introduce you to you."

   Dean opened his mouth wide, he might not have thought of any pure-blooded nobleman who would dare to adopt such an arrogant attitude.

   "Auntie!" After Dean was fierce, Pomona ran to Narcissa like a happy bird, "Take me out to play, I haven't had fun in the UK for so long."

   "Of course, my dear, where do you want to go?" Narcissa held back a smile, and said proudly with a Malfoy attitude.

  "I have no clothes to wear!" Which woman would think there are too many clothes in her closet "I want to buy British Muggle clothes."

   "I think their clothes are not much different from French ones, my dear." Narcissa also used a French accent.

   "I'm not!" she said capriciously, "Draco is not here either, Christine is so boring alone!"

   "Oh, I see." Narcissa nodded and turned to Old Malfoy and said, "My dear, I went shopping with Christine. Can you be at home alone?"

   "Have fun, dear." Malfoy smiled and raised his wine glass to signal.

   "Do you mind?" Narcissa looked at Dean.

   "I want to ask my superiors." Dean looked so angry, he still swallowed.

   "When you ask your superiors, do you mind if we prepare for going out? For example, changing clothes." Narcissa continued to ask.

   "How long will it take you?"

   "Good luck, one hour, bad luck, can I go out before ten o'clock? My wife," said Malfoy.

   "Are there any places you want to go? Honey?" Narcissa held back a smile and continued to speak gracefully.

   Malfoy swallowed his breath and took a sip of the wine.

"Then how long it will take is up to us, let's go, Christine." Narcissa stood up and moved Christine's hand and left the restaurant. Before leaving, Christine made a face at Dean, Di Anu couldn't say anything and couldn't deal with them. Who said the British Ministry of Magic had no female Aurors.

  Waiting for the two to come to Narcissa's bedroom, they laughed as soon as they closed the door.

   "Oh, you really should look at their faces." Narcissa clutched her chest, as if reminiscing about the revenge scene, and hugged Pomona after a moment. "Thank you, sweetheart."

   "Sometimes I am glad I look so young." Pomona hugged Narcissa.

  "Do you think this is a problem?" Narcissa asked in a puzzled way, which woman would think she looks young and beautiful.

   "Can you tell how old I am than Severus?"

  Nacisa let go of her hug, and looked up and down "Why is this?"

   "Magic." Pomona said listlessly, "I wish I had the same figure as you, Narcissa."

   "The appearance looks okay, I took off my clothes." Narcissa shook her head and pulled Pomona to the closet. "Shall we try on clothes this morning?"

   "I have a date at eleven. Severus asked me to dress more formally and said that someone would introduce me to me."

   "Do you want to wear my clothes? I think there are some that can be worn for you."

   "Thank you."

   "No, dear, I should say thank you." Narcissa opened the closet, which was full of all kinds of clothes, and each one seemed extremely expensive.

   "I always think that although the magic wardrobe can hold a lot of things, it is impossible to appreciate the scenery." Narcissa stuck her waist and looked at the skirts, full of sense of accomplishment, as if she was admiring the masterpiece. "What do you think?"

"Yes." Pomona said without hesitation. She felt that Narcissa might have deliberately avoided that kind of magic wardrobe. Draco was forced by the Death Eaters to experiment with the twin cabinets in the responsive room and put the Death Eaters out. Into Hogwarts.

  Protecting Hefpaff and other Muggle students and Neville has made her do her best. She really can’t support him at that time.

   "Narcissa, do you still discriminate against Muggles?"

  Nacissa kept watching her trophy without saying a word.

  "Have you ever thought of visiting Andomeda, she is your sister." Pomona said, she wanted to stop by to see how Tonks and Lupin’s children are doing.

   "How about this one?" Narcissa chose a black and white dress. The skirt was fluffy and looked like a dress.

   "I never doubted the taste of a Malfoy." Pomona took the dress. "Where do I change it?"

   "How about changing here? I really miss the girl's figure."

  Pomona touched her stomach, it has now returned to flat, she can't feel anything.

   "If Draco does not inherit the family business, are you and Lucius planning to have another child?"

   "I would rather pin my hopes on Miss Greengrass." Narcissa said blankly, "The revitalization of the family should wait until my grandson's generation."

  Pomona noticed at this time that she was about the same age as Narcissa, but Narcissa was already waiting for her grandson.

  She touched her belly again, feeling extremely disappointed.

  (End of this chapter)