Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 361: Family


Malfoy shook the map in his hand and unfolded it again.

On the yellowed parchment is a map of Hogwarts, and there are still no people near the bathroom on the second floor of the castle.

"If you say you want to leave, now is a good time." Malfoy said, looking at the map of Hue Point.

An unspeakable bitterness immediately appeared on Pansy's face, and a dull pain in his heart began to spread.

She suddenly regretted it again, why did she do this.

Why become sensible.

"Then if you won't be back, I should still be able to see you, right." Pansy asked nervously, now she still feels that she may be missing too much, which leads to hallucinations. .

The dream will wake up at any time.

"There will be a chance, don't worry." Malfoy said relieved.

But in fact, he doesn't know when the next meeting will be.

This time I return, maybe for a long time, I have to try hard to gain more trust in Voldemort.

He needs to find a chance to solve Nagini.

"Okay, goodbye! Draco." Pansy took a deep breath, said decisively, and decided to leave without looking back, so that she wouldn't really hesitate anymore.

"Wait." Malfoy stopped her, making Pansy a little excited.

But it didn't actually stop her.

It's just that he then called out again: "Dobby!"

A well-dressed house elf in a jet black tuxedo appeared in front of him.

"Master Draco! Are you back? The master and wife will be very happy."

Malfoy didn't answer, he leaned down and said something quietly in Dobby's huge right ear.

Dobby said tremblingly: "Dobby promises to complete the task! Please rest assured, Master Draco!"

She followed Pansy's footsteps, and the girl looked back at him reluctantly, and then stepped into the cabinet door again.

I don't know when the two will meet again.

And Malfoy also removed the lock on the iron door, stepped up the stairs, returned to the surface, and proceeded to the next step.

In an inconspicuous room in Malfoy Manor, a beautiful blond woman sits in front of the dressing table with a haggard look. She looks at the bronze mirror in front of her face, but she makes no move to dress up.

This woman is just in a daze, killing this unbearable time.

Suddenly, she heard the creak of the wooden door being pushed.

But it didn’t follow up

"Why did you come back so early today? Has the business that the Dark Lord entrusted you been done? Is there any news from Draco?" she said without looking up.

She thought it was her husband who came back, and asked casually.

The long wait gave her enough patience.

"Mom?" Malfoy yelled at the door, his voice changed a little, but Narcissa still heard it all at once.

"Draco?"

She raised her head in a panic, her eyes filled with an expression of surprise for an instant, then she hurriedly got up and rushed towards the door, not minding that her leg accidentally kicked the coffee table next to her feet Seat, almost tripped over.

Then rushed to her child.

Tears gleamed in her eyes, and then the tears quickly flowed down her face.

He put his child in his arms.

The haggard and idiosyncratic appearance finally eased, and his brows stretched.

"Draco, you finally came back." Her wrists tightened her arms around her baby.

"Isn't this good for me? Mom?" Malfoy couldn't resist his mother's reaction.

But he also knew that he couldn't push away for sure.

He also looked quite guilty at this time.

In any case, it worried them for too long.

But he can't have any contact with this side. Even the frequency of communication with Dumbledore through the double-sided mirror is very restrained to avoid leaks.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Draco?" Narcissa held Malfoy's cheek.

"No, Mom, I really came back." He repeated it again.

"Just come back, just come back." Narcissa said, clutching her chest.

"Draco, you must be hungry? Dobby!" She called to the house-elf at home.

"He should not be here. I sent him out to do something."

"Then what do you want to eat, mom will cook it for you."

Narcissa was a little bit reluctant to say anything. Her child came back. This was a news that surprised her too much. She had forgotten the fact that she actually didn't know how to cook.

After all, I'm used to being pampered.

"No need for mom, I have eaten." Malfoy explained.

She gradually eased her emotions, and her bewilderment eased a bit.

Soon, the mother and son moved into the living room. Even though Malfoy refused, a rich meal was served and placed on the long table.

Most of them are ready-made products.

"You didn't encounter any danger along the way, did you?"

"No." Malfoy told the truth, all the dangers encountered during this outing were counted within the scope of his ability to resolve.

"Look, you have lost a lot of weight. You must have suffered a lot. It's because your mother didn't protect you."

"Don't worry, your father will take care of all this and won't let you go to jail." She turned to comfort her child.

Azkaban collapsed and was destroyed, but a new prison was built.

Malfoy has nothing to worry about.

Beside Voldemort, there shouldn't be any courageous Aurors.

Although he has not met with the Dark Lord now, he must have gained enough trust.

Although the bitter plan of entering Azkaban could not be realized, but wandering outside, openly holding hostages, it can be regarded as taking the name~IndoMTL.com~ and the event of prophesying the ball breaking did not happen, and his father did not He went to jail, and even held a certain amount of shares in the Daily Prophet, and he had a high right to speak.

In Voldemort's camp, the status is very high.

Played a great role.

Especially nowadays there are almost no capable officers under the Dark Lord.

The Malfoy family is valued and reused.

This is also the result he needs.

The opportunity to get close to Voldemort means that Nagini can be exposed to his sight and find more gaps.

There is definitely no need to go back to Hogwarts.

It's just that there are some necessary arrangements or he needs to come forward.

Narcissa then looked at her child distressedly. She rolled up Malfoy's cuff, leaving a lot of scratches on his arm.

The pale face is now a healthy dark color, with a little green stubble growing around the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, the Dark Lord is our backer now. You have contributed so much to him, and he will definitely help you."

Malfoy nodded.

"I have to tell your father the news, he will definitely be very happy." Narcissa wiped her tears and pointed her fingers out the window

"Narcissa, Dumbledore is dead. At his funeral...Draco may be able to..." By coincidence, Lucius' voice came from outside the door, and then Push the door and enter.

The tail of the silver silk robe was put into the room first, and then a tall but slender man stepped in and hung his hood on the pole.

"It's rare, you actually took the initiative to eat, Cissy." He said without looking up.

After Malfoy escaped from Hogwarts, his wife hadn't eaten on time for a long time, and became a lot of haggard and weight loss.


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