The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Mrs. Malfoy bought five sets of the latest wizarding robes at Fengga, one for herself, one for Draco, and one for Pansy.

There was also a set in Lucius Malfoy's size.

In fact Mrs. Malfoy didn't throw away any of Lucius' clothes, she kept them in their bedroom.

Perhaps in her heart, her husband could come back one day, wear the luxury brand she bought for him, and attend the banquet together.

All this was seen by Draco, the violet wizard robe made him look as if he had grown up a lot, but the last set of wizard robes bought by Mrs. Malfoy made Draco a little confused.

This height... like a short wizard?

And the width of the shoulders and waist and hips is like a man.

Draco wondered who this person was.

Before he could ask, Mrs. Malfoy had settled the price and said that she would take Draco into Hogwarts.

Draco felt he heard it wrong, "Mom, you said you want me to be brought into Hogwarts? But I'm under 11..."

"You're right, but Mom donated a large sum of Galleons to Hogwarts today on behalf of the Twelve School Trustees, so that Hogwarts can use it to buy owls."

Mrs. Malfoy touched Draco's little blond head, and her tone was gentle: "So my child, you can follow me in. This is a rare opportunity. I hope you can experience campus life in advance. Most importantly, Take a look at how your future seniors learn magic."

Draco nodded silently. After Lucius died, he locked himself in his bedroom for several days. He thought a lot and thought he was ready for the storm.

If nothing else happens, he will enter Slytherin House in two years, so the future senior that my mother refers to is...

Moriarty Slytherin!

The name popped into Draco's mind all of a sudden.

Since last year, he has heard Lucius mention this name no less than five times almost every day!

Also, Lilith Pelivik!

Draco frowned, he had met this senior not long ago, and he didn't like the look in Lilith's eyes.

She looked at them both as she looked at a frightened doe and a fawn!

With pity, with charity, with ridicule.

In the past, this kind of eyes has always been Draco's eyes when looking at others, but now it's his turn to be looked at by others.

Also, Saldaya Selwyn!

Thinking of this senior who was two years older than him, Draco gritted his teeth.

"You would never have imagined that I will come to see you!" Draco muttered to himself, thinking about how to impress his seniors and sisters.

Twenty minutes later, the Malfoy mother and son came to Snape's office via Floo powder.

Before they could stand still, Snape's voice came over, "I feel sad for what happened to Lucius, Narcissa."

Snape's thin lips pursed into a slightly sad expression.

He knew Mrs. Malfoy very well, so he called her by her first name. They had known each other since they were in school, when Lucius was Snape's prefect and took care of Snape.

"Thank you, Severus." Mrs. Malfoy nodded, and Draco also said hello.

"His funeral is on Friday, can you come?"

"I will definitely go."

"Okay." Mrs. Malfoy didn't want to linger too much on the topic of Lucius, and expressed her purpose: "I'm here to find Principal Dumbledore, you know."

"In the principal's office, I'll take you there." Snape was as taciturn as ever.

When they were about to walk out of the office door, Mrs. Malfoy suddenly said, "Severus, can you be Draco's godfather?"

Snape glanced at Draco, thought for a while, and said, "I'll talk about it later."

Mrs. Malfoy sighed: "It's okay to let him visit the castle."

Draco showed the look of anticipation that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Can I go to the Slytherin common room?"

Snape tried hard not to sneer, he couldn't help the sneer, but considering the boy had just lost his father, the words came to his lips: "If you can go into the Slytherin dungeon, I can be your godfather."

"Come on." Madam Malfoy said irritably, "Draco is not going to the Slytherin dungeon, he has to help me bring this wizard robe to Moriarty Slytherin."

Draco and Snape looked at Mrs. Malfoy in amazement. Her words really caught them by surprise.

Mrs. Malfoy took the wizard's robe out of the bag that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretch Charm, and handed it to Draco.

"On our behalf, go Draco, I'm sure you can handle this, making new friends is the beginning of success - just like your dad."

Draco was reluctant at first.

His mother bought a gift for a boy three years older than him and asked him to deliver it?

But when he heard the last sentence, Draco suddenly became enlightened and made new friends! What is a wizard robe if you can be friends with Moriarty.

Even if this wizard robe is an expensive limited edition style.

Touching the softness of the wizard robe in his arms, Draco nodded.

"Moriarty is on the Quidditch pitch." Snape reminded, Draco was taken aback, and ran out quickly.

"Thank you, Severus." Mrs. Malfoy thanked sincerely.

Snape didn't say anything, and led Mrs. Malfoy towards the headmaster's office.

After Draco ran out of the office, he found that he was lost. When he mustered up the courage to ask a girl for directions, the girl blinked her blue eyes.

"You're going to the Quidditch pitch? I'm going too, let's go together. Sorry, you don't seem to be a student at Hogwarts? I don't mean to offend, but you look very young."

"Yes," Draco replied with some pride, "My name is Draco Malfoy, and I came with my mother."

"Oh! Malfoy? Is that Malfoy?"

"If you're talking platinum nobility, it's me." Even his father's death didn't make Draco proud, and he cut his hair and lifted his neck like his mother did.

But he didn't notice that the girl looked at him with sympathy.

What an unfortunate boy, his father was killed by a vampire, and his mother was oppressed by a bad wizard. Pitiful.

Draco underestimated how much the little Hogwarts wizards paid attention to the Lucius incident, and walked on the road arrogantly, and soon, they reached the Quidditch pitch.

"A lot of people!" Draco was startled, looking around, the edge of the field was full of wizards from four colleges, and people were discussing something excitedly.

"Is there a Quidditch match today?" His voice trembled slightly.

"No, but Moriarty has gathered a lot of Quidditch players, and everyone wants to try the new broom he made." The girl said, looking around, and finally found Moriarty surrounded by everyone in the middle of the court. Riati.

She left Draco and walked over to Moriarty.

"Moriarty? Quidditch player? New broom?"

The last time Moriarty was a guest at home, Dad seemed to be talking about new brooms! He also said he would give me a broom!

Draco reacted and ran after him.

Soon he found that the little wizards around seemed to know that she was going to find Moriarty, and made way for the girl, and he hurriedly followed behind.

They walked all the way to Moriarty without hindrance, and there was a circle of people around Moriarty, among them was Lilith who went home last time!

And Saldaya!

Draco saw them, and was about to think of a start that would shock them, when Lilith looked over at him.

"Penello, when did you have a little follower?" Lilith said slowly, crossing her arms.

"Little follower? I don't need it, I'm not a big lady like you." Penello smiled slightly.

Then he shrugged at Draco behind him, "I met him on the way here, he is that Malfoy."

For a moment, the stadium seemed to be paused, time seemed to be forbidden, and people stopped making any noise, only the whirring of the wind brought by the broom.

With a "crash", everyone turned their heads to look at Draco in unison, startling the latter.

Draco found that these people looked at him wrongly!