Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

At dusk on July 15th, the sky became dark.

The Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire was brightly lit. Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy, both wearing luxurious formal attire, stood straight at the gate, chatting with the guests in a graceful manner.

Greengrass, Parkinson, Travers and other pure-blood family heads gathered around Lucius, communicating in low voices with impeccable smiles.

A group of children walked past the adults. There were nine of them in total. The little boy headed by them had neat platinum hair, a pointed and thin chin, and silver-grey eyes.

He walked proudly on the lawn, a little girl with mushroom hair following closely behind him, "Draco, do you want to take us to see your broomstick? We agreed on Christmas

That’s right! Let’s take a look at your broomstick that was almost destroyed by a Muggle plane! Is it called a Muggle plane?”

"How many times have I told you, Pansy!" Draco shook his head impatiently, "I can't touch the broomstick today, my father won't allow it! Just because the descendant of Slytherin is coming to the house!

Dad said that if I act too naughty, I will embarrass the Malfoy family. How damn, he is obviously not a few years older than me, but we all have to wait for him!"

"Yes, my father said the same thing. He also said that he wanted to leave a good impression on the descendants of Slytherin. It's really too much... Why should we wait for a child."

Pansy imitated Draco's tone and nodded in agreement, completely forgetting the fact that she was also a child.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief and gave himself a thumbs up - it's a good thing he brought the topic to the descendants of Slytherin, otherwise it would be embarrassing if Pansy found out that he actually didn't have a real broomstick at all!

Watching Pansy and Daphne Greengrass talking, Draco felt a sense of accomplishment. Children are easy to deceive!

However, a smiling voice sounded from behind Draco: "Pansy, did Draco tell you in the letter again the story of how he escaped from the Muggle world's planes on a broomstick? What a pity, he told me too

He said that, actually he said that to everyone but I suspect he just rode a toy version of a broomstick into a tree."

"Thordaa Selwyn!" Draco turned around and looked angrily at the boy behind him who was half a head taller than him. This man was so annoying!

Draco blushed quickly after being exposed. Soldaya smiled and shook his head, saying in an indifferent tone: "Okay, I admit that I was lying. What Draco said is correct."

But his insincere tone made the girls laugh, and Draco's face turned bad. His friend Theodore Nott came to his rescue and changed the subject: "Look, over there! Pure-blooded ones."

Traitor, member of the Weasley family!"

The remaining children - two chubby children: Crabbe and Goyle, and two little blond girls: the Greengrass sisters. Looking to the right at the same time, they saw a tall and thin adult wizard wearing an old

robe, standing with an old lady.

"That's Arthur Weasley!" Draco found the stage to show off. He raised his chin: "I heard my father mention him no less than two hundred times. That man is a scum among pure bloods - he always likes to be close.

Mudblood, I really don’t know why dad invited him here.”

"This is a gathering of pure bloods. As one of the twenty-eight holy families, Weasley cannot be absent. In fact, except for a few families with special circumstances, most of the pure bloods are here." Soldaya looked at it.

Mr. Macmillan looked at Augusta Longbottom, who was standing with Arthur, and then at the group of purebloods surrounding Lucius Malfoy, thoughtfully.

The pure-blood family seemed to be divided into two teams, but no matter who it was, there was only one person at the center of the conversation!

Cornelius Fudge, who is not a strong contender for the Minister of Magic, is just a boy who has not yet reached the age of 13.

Soldaya was only two years older than Draco, but the decline of the Selwyn family made him mature quickly. He knew what it meant for all purebloods to wait for Moriarty.

Like the adults, he looked towards the door from time to time. However, most of the adults' eyes were filled with expectation and curiosity, while Soldaya's flashing deep blue eyes revealed desire and ambition.

At this time, a high-pitched, soft scream came from the air, and five unicorns pulled a silver luxury carriage from far to near, flying from the air to the entrance of Malfoy Manor.

When the adults saw a coiled green snake printed on the luxurious carriage, they already knew the identity of this person.

The children, on the other hand, kept looking at the unicorn. Some of them even ran towards the unicorn with joy. Judging from the way they opened their hands, they seemed to want to touch the unicorn's fur.

"Draco!" Lucius tapped his cane on the lawn, stopping Draco's steps, as did Pansy's father and the Greengrass sisters' father.

But Mr. Macmillan, who was standing with Arthur, smiled heartily: "Don't be so strict, Mr. Malfoy. Ernie! Go and see the unicorn with your companions. It is a sacred magical creature."

I think Mr. Moriarty won't mind, after all, this is a children's adventure."

Some pudgy Ernie and his friend Hannah Abbott ran towards the unicorn together. Mrs. Abbott's eyes were full of love: "Hannah~"

She called to her daughter: "Run slowly. Unicorns are very spiritual magical creatures. You must learn to respect unicorns and get along with them slowly."

"Haha, did I hear you right? The Abbot family actually taught their heirs to respect unicorns? Why do pure bloods need to be respected by magical creatures? Those lowly races are only allowed to pull carts for us!"

There were sneers next to Lucius, and an old but steady and powerful voice immediately sounded, confronting them: "Neville! My good grandson, come over here! Go and touch those unicorns, they will give you

You bring good luck! There are a lot of people in this world that you can't even touch, especially those villains locked up in Azkaban!"

The purebloods on Lucius' side seemed to have been strangled by the neck, unable to say a word, staring at Augusta Longbottom. Many of their relatives were imprisoned in Azkaban!

What an eyesore old woman! Several pure-blood family heads cursed secretly.

But the head of the Longbottom family has a high prestige among the pure-bloods. The key is that he is senior - pure-blood families have always been related to each other.

And she was telling the truth. The Death Eaters in Azkaban are all purebloods of the Twenty-Eight Saints, including the Lestrange family and the Rolle family.

In view of the unfortunate experiences of her son and daughter-in-law, the Longbottom family has a somewhat tragic heroic attitude and has gained a lot of sympathy and attention.

Therefore, purebloods wisely choose not to become enemies of the Longbottom family.

Neville Longbottom didn't understand the intrigues of adults. He ran timidly to his grandmother and cried: "Uncle Algy just took me to the big lake behind the manor. He wanted to force me to show my magic, but he almost drowned me!"

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The guests burst into laughter. It was no secret in the pure-blood circle that Neville was almost treated as a squib. Although Neville showed magical riots when he was eight years old, the Longbottom family seemed to think that as long as Neville was not beaten by Hogg,

If Woz is admitted, he is still suspected of being a squib.

At this time, Moriarty walked out of the carriage, accompanied by Luke and Ingo. He was wearing a silver robe with a coiled green snake printed on the back, and a Slytherin family emblem pinned to the collar.

When Moriarty wears retro clothes, not only does he not make people feel ridiculous, but he exudes an eternal and mysterious charm, with a cool and pure temperament.

At this time, the guests put aside their grudges and put away their smiles. No matter who they were, they all acted politely, and their eyes were full of smiles and welcome.