The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Shaw never expected that Draco would suddenly make such a request.

But at Christmas, I have many private plans to implement, and it is not appropriate to tell even the members of the throne, especially Draco, about these things.

But seeing the embarrassment and pleading on Draco's face, he thought it might be Lucius' gesture again.

He could understand Draco's difficulties, but as a superior, he couldn't sympathize.

Not to mention the big dutiful son of Theodore, a brain-dead fan, just talk about Alice.

Alice also recently received a strange order from her grandfather, asking her to investigate the origin of Xiao Er's life experience.

Although Alice was puzzled, she told Shaw without hesitation.

She also wrote a letter to persuade old Foley with the rhetoric her grandfather taught her: Loyalty is complete loyalty, and double-faced swords are a blasphemy of faith.

At that time, Xiao Er had a strange look behind him, and he had a rough guess in his heart.

Don't say others are curious, he himself is also curious about his mother.

But the dog system only provides one name: Feoqin.

Then it is said that the authority is insufficient, so there is no further article, the dog system is simply useless.

Xiao Er is not in a hurry about this matter, just turn around and find someone to inquire slowly.

And this time.

Shoal originally wanted to directly reject Draco's request, but seeing that the kid's weather forecast-like dull hair was almost twisted into twists.

Involuntarily sighed.

"Then you can stay at my house for one night, and go back to your own house tomorrow, so that you can more or less explain the past."

Draco felt that his mind was seen through, and his face turned red and white.

Beside her, Hermione was eager to try and go to the idol's house, but Alice gave her a sideways look and told her not to be troublesome.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Percy was considered a newcomer, with a flash of concern in his eyes, he got up and told Shaw that he was going to go on inspection, and then went out first.

Theo glanced at Draco disdainfully, and took out an envelope from his pocket.

"Chief, this is the information you asked me to investigate."

Xiao Er took it and didn't intend to open it to look at it, and put it directly into the ring.

This was one of the missions Shaw entrusted to Theodore at the beginning: to find out the addresses of the pure-blood families who opposed him.

With Old Nott's relationship, Theodore spent a lot of time investigating it.

After all, the three caves of the cunning rabbit are not exclusive to China.

Taking the Hogwarts Express back to Kings Cross Station is a kind of feeling and ceremony, and generally no one will pick up the little wizard directly outside Hogwarts.

Moreover, the strange thing is that the return express is really fast, and it took half a day to return to Kings Cross Station.

After getting off the car, on the platform, everyone asked Xiao Er if he had any missions to explain, and they left without receiving instructions.

Hermione actively invited Shaw to her house to play, because her whole family is a fan of Shaw's magic, and only one of them said it depends on the situation, so the little fan girl left sullenly.

When only Xiao Er and Draco were left at the end, seeing Draco's almost depressed expression, Xiao Er didn't say much, summoned Kreche, and brought the two of them directly to Black's old house.

Then Keleqi happily ran to clean up, still muttering in bits and pieces.

"The young master is the savior of the world, the one who defeated the Dark Lord. It's a pity that the old master is gone. If he knows, he will be very happy. As a loyal elf, Kretcher can't do anything but work hard."

It was Draco's first visit to Black's old house.

Curiosity made the entangled mood better for a while, and felt that although this place was not as magnificent as my own home, it still had a subtle ancient nobility.

Xiao Er sat down on the sofa, things were in a hurry, not at this moment.

So he took out a set of tea sets, started to make tea, and prepared to unravel Draco, a poor kid.

Draco wandered around, walked into the bathroom quietly, cleaned himself up in it, and finally said to the mirror.

"I'm just here to see, nothing else, Draco, you are not a traitor!"

Afterwards, he took a deep breath, left the bathroom, returned to the sofa in the hall and sat down cautiously.

Xiao Er shared a cup of tea with him and started to bring up the topic.

"Proud Malfoy, when did you become so withdrawn?"

Draco froze for a moment, muttered a few times and finally said nothing, picked up his teacup and drank tea to cover up his embarrassment.

Xiao Er smiled, a little kid always worrying about adults, it is hard to tell whether it is mature or naive.

Just as Shaw was about to say something encouraging to Draco, such as beating Voldemort himself was as easy as beating a chicken.

(A small theater that doesn’t count as a small theater) At this moment, Krecher passed a pile of furniture through the hall, Xiao Er asked doubtfully.

"Kreche, are you going to move them to the warehouse? That bookshelf is quite new."

Keletcher stopped his movements and said excitedly, jumping up and down.

"The young master is the savior who defeated the Dark Lord. He is the most honorable person in the magic world. How can he still use these old things? What the young master needs now must be the best."

Xiao Er choked. He wanted Kereche to at least move back the bookshelf he liked, but he didn't want to disobey the kindness of Kereche, a loyal servant.

If he refuses, it is estimated that this guy should punish himself again.

That can only let this bookshelf eat ashes, well, it’s not a big deal, just wipe it occasionally by yourself (understand button 6).

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Kreche was overjoyed immediately.

"The young master is really kind. It is an honor for Kreche to serve the honorable Blake. It is a pity that the young master does not agree to cut off his head and hang it on the wall after Kreche's death."

The corners of Xiao Er's eyes twitched.

Draco, who was holding a teacup, froze after seeing this scene.

Instantly, he thought of many, many things, such as how he and that bookshelf had known each other before Theodore appeared beside Xiao Er.

Before, I was Xiao Er's closest person, and he was called the number one younger brother, but he changed with things.

Theodore, Alice, Hermione and others appeared one by one, and their position became more and more awkward.

He couldn't help murmuring.

"So, will trust and love disappear?"

Xiao Er was sipping his tea, and when he heard Draco's endless words, he almost choked to death with a sip of tea.

Why do you sound familiar?

Shaw coughed several times, and quickly interrupted Draco's wild thoughts.

"You! Well, well, let me ask you a question, as a follower, besides being absolutely loyal, what other qualities should you have, and I will give you a vacation time to think about it."

Then, Shaw started to chase people away.

He really has no ability to comfort a sick brain tonic emperor, he can only rely on their own brain tonic to recover.

When Draco, a platinum-gold depressed boy, stood in Grimmauld Place, he was a little inexplicable.

However, he really thought about Xiao Er's question just now in his mind.

But he couldn't find the right way for a long time, after all, others used to be his attendants.

How about asking Gore and Crabbe what they think?

Nonsence!What can I learn from idiots?

Draco stood still for a while, then summoned Dobby the house elf, and took him back to Malfoy Manor.

Shaw's fireplace wasn't turned on, so that was the only way to go.

Xiao Er stood in front of the window sill, looked at the pure blood list and address provided by Theodore, and touched his chin after watching Draco disappear without a trace.

"Just let him struggle for two more days, and then he can have a beautiful Christmas."

After finishing speaking, he headed back to the basement to make some preparations for the plan of "True and False Dark Lord". By the way, there is still a lottery draw.

Chapter 97

Wiltshire, England, is a relatively concentrated area of ​​pure-blood wizards in the UK, similar to Godric's Hollow and St. Catchpole Village.

Malfoy Manor is also located in this relatively sparsely populated but beautiful place.

There are several pure-blood families nearby, and unfortunately, the headquarters of the Pure-Blood Society is also in a dark castle not far away.

The usually deserted old castle has been full of people coming and going recently, but they are in a hurry.

In a luxuriously decorated conference room, there are only twelve or thirteen people sitting on a round table with 28 seats.

The Pure Blood Society, which once flourished and overshadowed the sky in England, now looks somewhat out of date.

Many families have no heirs, such as Gaunt, or are still squatting in Azkaban, such as Lestrange.

There are also seven or eight holy pure blood families who directly broke away from this loose organization, such as Burns, Longbottom, and Crouch.

A middle-aged man with a cold face and twisted bloodthirsty eyes looked at Lucius sarcastically.

"Lucius, your son hasn't figured out the depth of Shaw's strength and the secret of his growth? Didn't you say that Draco Jr. and Shaw have a good relationship?"

This man was none other than crazy old Nott, Theodore's father.

Immediately, someone from his group continued to tease.

Flint: "Jie Jie, won't the Malfoy family be the first to leap forward again, and have already taken refuge in the new savior?"

Travers: "I think it's possible, after all, it's kind of the norm. Haha."

Lucius was dressed in a gorgeous golden silk robe, as classic as a bishop, and he stood out from the crowd of all black robes.

He held his head up slightly, his face showed no joy or anger, and he didn't look back at those eccentric guys.

But he doesn't speak, but there are followers who will show up.

The tall old Goyle and old Crabbe stood up immediately, pulled out their wands and pointed at the few people who had just spoken.

"Old Nott, can you try again?"