Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1134: The son is back with the girl

? "Come in! Just find a place to sit for a while, I'll find my father..."

As soon as he entered the house, Draco waved his hand casually, indicating that Pansy could do it himself. Then, when he wanted to go upstairs to see if his father was there, he suddenly heard a slight "crack" sound.

"Oh...Master Draco, welcome home! May I ask you--"

This is the house-elf in the family—since Dobby left, his father has found a new elf who takes care of daily life.

But to be honest, this is obviously less flexible than Dobby now, and it's not at all observant.

"No need!" Draco frowned, "I ask you, did father go out today? Is he still at home now?"

"Ah! The master is upstairs...yes, in the study room upstairs. I just came back more than half an hour ago..."

The little elf bowed his back humblely, and said quietly with his eyes down.

Draco heard what he wanted to know, so naturally he didn't bother to listen to him. When even he passed by the little elf, he went straight to the stairs.

But after two steps, he seemed to feel that something was wrong again, and suddenly turned around and said:

"Go get a pot of tea for Miss Parkinson, go!"

With that added, Draco stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor choppy, leaving Pansy there to secretly cheer.

"It seems that Draco still knows to care about how I feel!"

Unfortunately, things were obviously not what Pansy had imagined—the reason Draco asked the elf to prepare tea for her was purely out of a courtesy of hospitality.

"Dear guest...then, please come to the side hall to sit down for a while!"

Leaving the front hall with the elf, Pansy took a seat in a small hall next to him.

After the elf went to the kitchen to prepare refreshments for the reception, she could only calm down and wait for a while, and by the way, she admired the gratifying green vines outside the window.

Just as Pansy was bathing in the breeze coming in from the window and feeling the spring, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded from the corridor outside the hall.

After that, she heard that the door of the small hall was suddenly opened again.

It’s definitely not the house-elves who came here-although the elves are mostly good at work, it takes a certain amount of time to make a pot of good tea that meets the status and status, even if you use magic.

Not to mention, the elves always use magic to come and go, and they don't usually go through the door.

"Are there any guests at home?"

Pansy turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw who came, she quickly got up from her chair.

"Mrs. Malfoy...oh! Good afternoon, madam...sorry, I came here without saying anything in advance...Yes, Draco brought me here!"

She was obviously a little nervous, that she became stumbling and stumbling.

At the entrance of the small hall, Draco's mother Narcissa naturally knew Pansy. When Pansy said that her son brought it back, she suddenly smiled with surprise.

"Really? That kid..." Narcissa fluttered her ears and walked towards Pansy with a smile, "I should say sorry, you see! I didn't know there would be guests coming today. That’s why this dress appeared rashly...I was cleaning the weeds for the flowerbed in the back garden just now!"

Narcissa took off her apron while coming to the round table where Pansy was sitting on, pulling her to sit down again.

I have to say that after a period of turbulence in the Malfoy family, this arrogant woman has also changed a lot.

Especially during the period when her husband Lucius was unable to meet people, she could only come forward in person and deal with all kinds of family affairs on her behalf.

And it was the time of the "Acting Patriarch" that was actually not too long, which gave her a lot of silver hair on her temples.

Now, after a series of ups and downs, Narcissa has finally become her paternal wife again. Seriously, she didn't want to pretend to put on that noble posture in front of others.

To her now, having a stable and peaceful family is more important than anything else.

So, if you want to ask Narcissa what she expects now, it might be a lifelong event for her son Draco!

"...My child, how is your mother doing? Maybe you can tell me and say that I always welcome her to come and chat with me, have afternoon tea, etc... I don’t send any invitations, so it seems a bit too much!"

Pansy didn't expect Draco's mother to be so enthusiastic. Not only did she hold her hand and chat so intimately, she even asked her about the situation at home as soon as she came up.

It's like...like... you are treating your future daughter-in-law?

"Oh! Of course, I will tell my mother...I think she will be happy to come over as a guest!"

"That would be great!"

Narcissa smiled surprisingly mildly, and kept looking at Pansy with her eyes.

But it must be said that even though she is very different from her previous self, the posture habits she has cultivated since childhood have not changed. As a witch from a pure-blooded family, even if there are some Saturn seeds on the hem of her pants, it is still difficult to conceal her aristocratic temperament.

But this is a matter of course.

After all, she and Nabelatrix are sisters, and they both had the surname Black before they got married!

However, one of the three sisters of the Black family became the most loyal Death Eater, but the other was expelled from the family for marrying Muggle-born Ted Tonks.

Together with herself, she became Lucius Malfoy's wife.

The three girls who came out of the same family in the past had completely different circumstances. It is indeed an unavoidable past event.

"By the way, kid... what did Draco do to you?" Narcissa suddenly whispered, "In fact, this kid has grown up after all, and he doesn't always stick to me like he did when he was a kid...I I think that I, a mother, don’t necessarily know him better than you! Why don’t you tell me about Draco at school!"

After all, it is the situation of her son that concerns Narcissa the most. Especially after the conspiracy left behind by Voldemort, as a mother who almost lost her son, she suddenly became more worried about her child.

"Uh..."

For this question of Draco's mother, Pansy really didn't know how to answer.

"In fact, he doesn't talk to others very much, and it's almost the same in school..." She said, "But, um...I think what he wants now is to study safely, and then Graduating from Hogwarts smoothly! Compared to other things, I think he would like to be a helper to the family business sooner, so that his uncles and aunts don’t have to work so hard."

These remarks are not so much talking about Draco's thoughts as they are mixed with Pansy's own wishes. But then again, in fact, she and Draco were in similar situations, so there was really little difference between what they thought of.

"What do you know!"

Suddenly, Draco's voice suddenly came from the door, which made Pansy shrink his neck subconsciously.

"Oh! Draco, don't be so fierce to girls!"

Narcissa hurriedly winked at her son, which meant it was self-evident, and Draco was depressed for a while.

"Mother, it's not what you think, Pansy and I--"

"Okay!" Narcissa shook her head, stood up quickly, walked quickly to his side and whispered, "Mom can understand that your father was the same virtue when he was young! What's the matter? She's so shy... Treat the little Pansy well, I think it's no worse than the two little girls from Greengrass."

After saying that, she stopped talking about her, and immediately patted her son on the back.

"Go! I'm not here to get in the way for you... But I still have to say that even if you want to bring girls to the house, you shouldn't skip class casually, you know? Well, this Forget it once—"

"Hey!"

Draco stretched out his hand in time, and saw his mother walking out of the small hall quickly, and even after going out, he closed the door with his hand.

He froze for a while at the door, then turned around with a sullen expression on his mouth.

"What did you and my mother say? Why--" Draco said, and finally he waved his hand, "Okay! Anyway, I have discussed your matter with my father. Now, since there is the meaning of McLean in it, our family can help with this!"

He knew Pansy likes him for a long time. Although he doesn't feel much about Pansy here, he still doesn't hate this girl with good looks and family background.

Of course, it's true that he doesn't have any feelings of love right now.

When Pansy heard Draco's words, she temporarily put aside the secret joy of psychology and nodded clearly.

"Then we now..."

"Wait!" Draco motioned to her to sit down~IndoMTL.com~ After all, it is the Flint family, they are not as easy to talk as other families, and it is impossible to solve the problem with a little bit of saliva in the past. But this is also an opportunity. My father is now contacting a few friends... Well, maybe you can call your father together? "

Draco thought as he spoke, and couldn't help standing still thinking about it. Pansy sat there looking at his pensive figure, and the more he looked, the more charming he became, and he saw God all the time.

I have to say that there are really not many people at the age of Draco who can participate in family affairs. This is outstanding among peers.

But unfortunately, in this quagmire-like situation, the room for him to play has become smaller and smaller.

"Draco, things have changed."

Suddenly, Lucius came down from upstairs.

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