Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Come in! 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, signalling that Pansy could do it herself. Then, when he wanted to go upstairs to see if his father was away, he suddenly heard a slight "cracking" sound.

"Oh ... Master Draco, welcome home! Excuse me--"

This is the domestic elf of the family-since Dobby left, his father found a new elf who managed daily life.

But to be honest, this is obviously a little less flexible than it is now, and it doesn't make any sense.

"No!" Draco frowned. "I ask, did your father go out today? Is he still home?"

"Ah! The host is upstairs ... yes, it's in the study upstairs, and just came back more than half an hour ago ..."

The elf bowed humbly and whispered, his eyes closed.

Draco heard what he wanted to know, naturally he didn't bother to listen to him, when he passed by next to the small elf and went straight to the stairs.

But after taking two steps, he seemed to feel a little improper, and then turned back again:

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

Adding this, Draco stepped up the second floor on the wooden stairs, leaving Pansy secretly ecstatic there alone.

"Looks like Draco knows how to care about my feelings!"

But unfortunately, things are obviously not what Pansy thought-the reason why Draco asked the elf to prepare tea for her was simply a manner of etiquette.

"Dear guests ... then, come and sit in the side hall!"

After the elf left the front hall, Pansy took a seat in a small hall next to him.

After the elf went to the kitchen to prepare a refreshment for hospitality, she could only calm down and wait for a while, admiring the lush green vines outside the window.

While Panxi was bathing in the breeze sent in from the window, feeling the spring, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded from the hallway outside the hall.

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

You must not be a domestic elf—although the elf people are very good at working, it takes a certain amount of time to cook a pot of good tea that meets the status.

Not to mention, elf always uses magic to go and usually doesn't go through the door.

"Are there any guests at home?"

Pan Xi turned her head, and when she saw who was coming, she quickly got up from her chair.

"Mrs. Malfoy ... oh! Good afternoon, madam ... sorry, came without a word ... Yes, Draco brought me!"

She was obviously so nervous that she became stumbling.

And at the entrance of the small hall, Draco's mother, Narcissa, naturally knew Pansy. At the moment when Pansi said that she had brought it back from her son, she suddenly showed a pleasant smile.

"Really? That child ..." Narcissa stunned her ears, and walked towards Pansy with a smile. "I should say sorry, you see! I don't know that there will be guests coming today, so this The secondary dress suddenly appeared ... I was just cleaning the weeds in the flower garden in the back garden! "

As Narcissa picked herself an apron, she went to the round table where Pansy was, and pulled her back and sat down again.

It must be said that after a while of turmoil at Malfoy's house, this always arrogant woman has also changed a lot.

Especially during the period when her husband Lucius could not meet anyone, she could only come forward personally to handle all kinds of family affairs on the bright side.

And it was that "acting owner" time that was not too long, which made her two uncles have a lot of silver hair.

Now, after a series of ups and downs, Narcissa finally returned to her housewife. Seriously, she didn't want to pretend to pose that noble posture in front of others.

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

So, if you want to ask Naxisha what to expect now, it may be the lifelong event of his son Draco!

"... Child, is your mother doing well recently? Maybe you can tell me, and say that I always welcome her to come and chat with me, have an afternoon tea or something ... I wo n’t post anything like this. Invitations, so as not to look a little too much! "

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

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

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

"It couldn't be better!"

Narcissa smiled strangely mildly, and couldn't help looking at Pansy.

However, it must be said that even though she is very different from her previous self, the attitude and habits that she developed from a young age have not changed. As a witch from a pure-blood family, it is still difficult to conceal her ladylike temperament even if there are some Saturns on the bottom of her pants.

But this is a matter of course.

After all, she and that Bellatrix were sisters, and they were both named Black before they got married!

However, one of Black's three sisters became the most loyal Death Eater, and the other was removed from the family by marrying Muggle-born Ted Tonks.

Together with herself, she became the wife of Lucius Malfoy.

The three young girls who came out of the same family at the time had their own very different circumstances. It was a regrettable past.

"Right, boy ... what's Draco doing to you?" Narcissa suddenly whispered, "Actually, this boy has grown up after all, not always sticking to me like he was when he was a kid ... I think compared to You come, as a mother, I don't have to know him better! Why don't you tell me about Draco's work in school! "

After all, it was Naxisha's concern about her son's situation. Especially after surreptitiously surrendered by Voldemort, she almost lost her son. As a mother, she suddenly became more worried about her children.

"Uh……"

Pansy really didn't know how to answer this question from Draco's mother.

"He didn't actually talk to others very much, and it was almost the same in school ..." She said, "But, uh ... I think what he wants now is to study safely and securely, Gwartz will graduate! I think he hopes to be a help to the family business earlier than other things, so that his uncles and aunts don't have to work so hard. "

These words are not so much about Draco's thoughts as they are mixed with Pansy's own wishes. But then again, in fact, she and Draco's situation is similar, so the things they think are really not much different.

"what do you know!"

Coldly, Draco's voice suddenly heard at the door, but Pansy narrowed her neck subconsciously.

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

Narcissa rushed to wink at her son, which was self-explanatory, and saw Draco suddenly depressed.

"Mother, not what you think, Pansy and I--"

"Okay!" Narcissa shook her head, stood up stumblingly, quickly walked to his side and whispered, "Mom can understand that your father was the same virtue when he was young! What a shy thing to do! ...... Take care of the young Pansy, I don't think it is worse than the two little girls of the Greengrass family. "

With that said, she didn't talk much anymore, and patted her son's back lightly immediately.

"Come on! I won't bother you here ... but I still have to say that even if you want to bring a girl to play at home, you shouldn't skip classes casually, you know? Well, this time it's okay —— "

"Hey!"

Draco had no time to reach out, and saw his mother quickly walk out of the small hall, and even after he went out, he brought him the door.

He froze at the door before turning around with a crooked face and a dull look.

"What did you and my mother say? Why?" Draco said, and finally he could only wave his hand. "Okay! Anyway, I have discussed your affairs with my father. Since With the meaning of the guy McLean, our family can help! "

He already knew that Pansy liked himself. Although he didn't feel much about Pansy, he didn't hate this girl with good looks and family background.

Of course, he doesn't have much affection now.

When Pansy heard Draco's words, she temporarily set aside her psychological joy and nodded her head.

"Then we now ..."

"Wait!" Draco signaled her to sit down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After all, it was the Flint family. They were not as good at talking as other families. But this is also an opportunity. My father is now contacting a few friends ... well, maybe you can call your father? "

Draco said as he thought, thinking involuntarily. Pansy sat there looking at his pensive figure, and the more she looked at it, the more charming she became.

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

But unfortunately, in this quagmire of today, the scope for him to play has become smaller and smaller.

"Draco, things have changed."

Suddenly, Lucius came down from upstairs.

Genius remember the address of this site in a second: .. Mobile reading URL: m.