themonasnovels Chapter 219 He is still a child
Chapter 219 He is still a child
Chapter 219 He is still a child
boom.
The door of the study was suddenly opened.
Lucius shut up immediately.
Draco Malfoy poked his head in cautiously.
He looked at the woman in the room and smiled: "Mom, when did you come back, don't tell me!"
Before Narcissa said anything, Lucius said sternly: "Draco, didn't I tell you?
Don't come into my study casually!
Moreover, when entering someone else's room, remember to knock on the door!
What about your etiquette?
Went to Hogwarts for a year and lost it all? "
Draco shrank his head in fear, and was about to exit the room and knock again.
But Narcissa quickly wiped the tears off her face, and said softly: "Okay, honey, Draco is still a child!"
Narcissa beckoned, and Draco ran over with a smile and sat next to the woman.
Narcissa rubbed Draco's head lovingly, tousling his carefully groomed hair.
Lucius looked at his son with a headache, blindly pampering him is definitely not a good way of education, especially for a family like theirs.
But Narcissa is very stubborn in this regard.
"Mom, why did you come back?" Draco asked again.
"It's only been half an hour since I came back. I don't think you're in the room."
"I took Pansy to watch the goldfish in the garden, and I left her there while playing hide-and-seek." Draco looked smug.
Narcissa scolded: "It's not a gentleman's behavior to leave a lady alone."
"Okay, I'll be there in a while." Draco changed the subject, "Mom, what gift did you say you wanted to bring me?"
"Ah, I forgot." Narcissa smiled apologetically.
When she was leaving, she only said that she was going to visit a relative, but she didn't say who to visit.
And the environment in Azkaban had a great impact on her, so she didn't have the heart to buy a gift for Draco.
Draco stared at his mother, as if aware that she had just cried, and suddenly his face changed: "Mom, you won't go to see that family?!"
"What family? That's your aunt." Narcissa scolded.
Narcissa had three sisters: the eldest, Bellatrix, who married Rodolphus of the Lestrange family;
The second child, Andromeda, married Ted Tonks, a Muggle-born wizard, and was expelled from the family.
The relationship between Bella and Andromeda is in dire straits, and Bella can't wait to kill her sister.
Although Narcissa didn't like Andromeda either, but they were sisters after all, and the relationship between the two was not that sharp. She secretly visited this sister several times.
Draco just mistook his mother to visit this aunt.
Draco pouted, disapprovingly, "I saw her daughter Tonks when I was at school."
"Why did Tonks go to school?" Lucius frowned.
"I don't know, she seems to be an Auror, going to Stark to record the cause of Quirrell's death."
Lucius stared at his son, and said, "Draco, I heard... You were at school recently, and you got very close to that Muggle Stark?"
"No...no..." Draco's pale face turned red.
"I just saw that he has some good alchemy items, and I bought them for a small amount of money.
As you have seen, he invented the warm-up badge.
The same thing is more expensive in Diagon Alley, and the quality is not as good... A wizard like this will only sell this kind of thing in his lifetime, so he won't be able to make a big profit... It's not worth your attention! "
"Yeah, you spent more than 3000 Galleons a semester." Lucius stared at his son: "I don't object to your spending money, but...it's not the way to send it."
"I see." Draco nodded.
"By the way, what gift did you say you wanted?" Lucius asked.
"I want a good broom. Our house failed miserably this year, and I think it's because the house doesn't have a single Nimbus 2000, while the Ravenclaw team has two," Draco argued.
"The academy's Nimbus 1700 is not bad." Lucius said dissatisfiedly, "I really didn't expect that Slytherin House would be so degraded that even Ravenclaw couldn't win."
Draco lowered his head and said nothing.
Narcissa glared at her husband, and Lucius breathed a sigh of relief: "If you want to buy it, buy the best one! Otherwise, you will lose face to the Malfoy family.
A friend of mine told me that the latest version of the Nimbus 2001 will be released, how about buying one for you? "
"But I'm not on the house team yet." Draco said unhappily, "Harry Potter was only a first year last year, and Dumbledore chartered him to represent Gryffindor House.
He doesn't deserve it at all, just because he's famous... because he has a stupid scar on his forehead..."
"Draco, you've only been home for a few days? All day long, Potter, Potter's... this sentence has been told to me at least five times." Lucius glanced at his son.
"Want to join the academy team? It's very simple. I am good friends with your headmaster, Snape. When I was a prefect, he just entered the academy. I took good care of him.
Want to enter the team, a word thing. "
Lucius said sternly: "However, if you fail to achieve results, perform poorly in the competition, and lose face to the Malfoy family..."
"No, my technique is very strong." Draco said happily. "I promise to lead Slytherin to the championship."
"Your promise?" Lucius said dissatisfied, "You promised me the same way at Easter, saying that you would be the first in the grade."
"It's not my fault," Draco snapped back, "the teachers are partial, and that Hermione Granger has Stark tutoring—"
"I thought you'd be ashamed when a girl from a non-wizard family outperformed you in every exam," Lucius said angrily.
Draco lowered his head again, waiting for his mother to say, "Well, he's still a child!"
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
A house-elf came shamblingly in what looked like an old pillowcase, with holes for his arms and legs.
The elf bowed deeply, touching the carpet with his long thin nose.
"Master...Master." The elf made a shrill, trembling voice, "Dobby...I have something to report to you..."
Lucius was getting angry, and he drew a long note, staring at the house-elf.
"Dobby, if you bother me because of something as trivial as 'the peacock at the door pecked you a few times', I don't mind punishing you more severely.
Like… shutting you in the oven. "
Dobby shuddered, tears flowed from his eyes, and he said in fear, "No, master... there are many officials from the Ministry of Magic at the door.
One of them said his name was Arthur Weasley..."
Lucius stood up abruptly and strode out.
When he reached the door, he suddenly kicked Dobby as if venting his anger, sending the elf flying, hitting his head on the corner of the table.
The cup full of coffee fell and hit Dobby on the head, spilling the liquid on the expensive unicorn wool rug.
"Clean it up before I get back, or you won't have dinner!"
Lucius strode towards the door.
Dobby's head drooped humbly, the coffee pooling at his feet.
There was almost no resentment in his eyes, only numbness, because... he was used to it.
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