Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

What can you do in a day?

Can you fall in love with anything?

Especially a day that overall feels shorter because of happiness. Does it have any meaning in the life of a person who is long enough to forget most of his memories?

——This is not a question Malfoy considers.

He is still young.

Young enough not to forget the memory.

He just felt very bitter.

He has never tried this kind of happiness that is different from his entire 11-year life; he has never been exposed to this kind of companion that is different from his pure-blood companions...

He felt good, but this good feeling was so short-lived.

"Did time fly by so fast?" he murmured.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the girl with the sweet scent of narcissus laughed again: "Of course, the happy time is always short!"

"You're right." Malfoy smiled reluctantly and looked up at Jack: "Sorry to trouble you."

"The car is ready..."

After leaving the cinema, Malfoy took a few deep breaths of cold air, his mind became clearer, but he felt a chill that was so deep in his heart that sadness flowed back and forth through his body.

So much so that he remained silent for the rest of the journey.

Just after getting off the bus.

He took another deep look at the girl next to him before entering the manor's living room - Ringo and Dobby were waiting for him there.

Sophie did not get out of the car.

Because Jack in the car stopped her: "Sophie, did he tell you his true identity?"

"What's your true identity?" Sophie looked at her brother in confusion, "Are you a good student?"

"Maybe not quite..."

"Isn't he a good student? Good guy, he has been acting like he doesn't understand anything, so he's just pretending? Hum! I have to punch him a few times next time I see him -"

"Sophie!" Jack interrupted the girl's speculation, "Communicate with him more by writing letters. Miss Daisy's owl named Andrew, after writing the letter, give it to it and tell it to send it to Germany.

Rako Malfoy..."

"What age is it? Can't you use the phone?"

"I'm talking to you about business!"

"Business?" The short-haired girl raised her brows, "Selling out your own sister to befriend a big shot in your eyes? Jack! Is this Mr. Shelby's arrangement? Or is it your private ambition? Let me tell you, it's impossible.

!Give up your illusions! Originally, he and I could be called friends, but you said such disgusting words, sorry, even friends don’t have to do that!”

boom!

The girl opened the door and disappeared into the night.

…

Ringo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor.

Looking down at everything.

But he didn't speak until he heard footsteps behind him, and then he said, "Malfoy, how was your day?"

"Very happy." Malfoy said bitterly.

"Do Muggles still look low, dirty, and stupid in your eyes?"

no answer.

Ringo turned around and looked at Malfoy, who was clenching his fists and looking ugly, but in the end he just turned his head in vain to avoid looking directly at him. He suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Overall, it should be okay."

Are you happy? Look away, don’t make it seem like you are parting from life or death, you can keep in touch with Sophie more in the future..."

"There will be no contact. We are people in two different worlds."

"Yeah?"

Lin Ge raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, I will return the gift Sophie asked me to hand over to you when the time comes -"

"What gift?" Malfoy suddenly looked up.

This time it was Ringo's turn to laugh and say nothing.

Malfoy turned his head: "Forget it...Dobby, don't come here yet, go home!"

The house elf hurried over, saluted Ringo first, then grabbed Malfoy and prepared to apparate away.

But at this time.

Ringo suddenly threw a Gameboy handheld console over: "Go on."

Snapped!

Malfoy hurriedly caught it with both hands, and the moment he caught it, his whole body immediately twisted and disappeared...

at the same time.

Jack also appeared at the door. He hesitated and raised his hand to knock on the door.

It hasn’t sounded yet.

Ringo's voice came: "Come in."

Click!

Jack walked in. He seemed to have figured it out. As soon as he entered, he lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Mr. Ringo, I, I took it upon myself to let Sophie and Mr. Malfoy communicate more. I'm sorry, I..."

"Did Sophie agree?"

"Uh... no, she lost her temper and ran away."

"You see, strong-willed melons are not very sweet. We just let them develop freely, but you insist on intervening." Ringo looked at him, "Do you feel that you are further away from the wizarding world?"

"It's because I don't know myself."

"You really didn't."

Ringo did not retort, but his tone was not as serious as Jack expected: "But it doesn't matter. If you follow me to do things, are you still worried that you won't be able to contact the wizard? Let alone your sister, even you may be able to marry one in the future.

A wizard’s wife, right?”

"yes!"

"So relax, it's not a bad thing to be ambitious. If a person doesn't have ambition, what's the difference between him and an animal?"

"yes!"

"Are you moving to the new manor tomorrow?"

"Um."

"Then you'll be busy tonight. Make a list of things that should be moved and things that shouldn't be moved."

"I'm going right away!" Jack turned around and left.

But before he could go out, Lin Ge's voice sounded again: "Oh, by the way, let your mother and sister move in together. There will be more people and it will be more lively."

A slight chill came from behind.

Jack stiffened.

But they quickly turned around and said gratefully: "Everything is arranged by Mr. Ringo. It is their honor."

Say it.

He left slowly.

Ringo did not stop him anymore. He believed that Jack was not a fool and could understand his tapping and wake up from his desire to be exposed to the magical world.

It’s not scary if the people under your command are ambitious.

The terrible thing is to make one's own decisions.

But after all, he was an "old man" who had been working hard by his side for five years. Ringo didn't treat him too harshly, and he himself was also suspected of bringing together his sister and Malfoy.

and.

He also really needs a group of subordinates who span the magical and Muggle worlds.

Especially in the new manor.

He has planned to build it carefully, which means there will be many more magical creations and magical creatures, so he can't keep it secret all the time.

Think so.

He coveted house elves again: "I thought it would take several days to train goblins, but I didn't expect it would be so easy for Dobby to take action... Alas, house elves are so rare, even Dobby would have to wait another half a year.

...Forget it, the goblins and trolls are enough for the time being..."

…

Snapped!

Malfoy and Dobby return to Malfoy Manor.

He immediately looked at the handheld device.

After playing with it for a while.

He immediately put it in his arms: "Dobby, if you dare to tell father, be careful of me..."

"Draco, is that you?" Lucius's voice came from the living room.

"It's me, father."

Malfoy straightened his clothes and walked in: "I'm back, father and mother."

"Oh...Draco, how was your day?" Narcissa, who had just prepared dinner, smiled immediately when she saw her son, "What did you do with that Mr. Shelby?"

"Study." Malfoy walked to his seat.

"Study?" Lucius frowned, looked at his son suspiciously, suddenly stretched out his civilized stick to intercept in front of him, and then poked his son's inner pocket.

Snapped!

The handheld device fell out.

"What is this?" Lucius glanced at it and said angrily, "A dirty and lowly Muggle creation?"

"It's not dirty!"

Malfoy suddenly retorted loudly, but after he finished speaking, his face instantly turned pale: "No, father, I just..."

"Just what?" Lucius gritted his teeth and responded, twitching the civilized stick at the same time, with the attitude of poking this thing to pieces in the next moment.

"I just, I just..."

In the flash of lightning, Malfoy suddenly said: "I just don't allow you, father, to insult my studies. Yes, you should have read Shelby's paper. He used Muggle knowledge to improve transfiguration. This is his transformation."

Come out and let me practice!"

"Is that so?" Narcissa pushed her husband, "Then Draco, you must learn more from Shelby in the future. Mastering various transformation techniques will only be good for you."

Lucius felt what his wife meant.

But he still felt something was wrong with his son.

But finally.

He still snorted coldly: "Then do what your mother said and learn from that Shelby!"

"I can!" Malfoy hurriedly picked up the handheld device, "I will definitely study hard..."