The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

At dusk on July 15th, the sky darkened.

The Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire was brightly lit. Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy, both dressed in luxurious formal attire, stood upright at the gate, greeting the guests in a personable manner.

Greenglass, Parkinson, Travers and other pure-blood family heads surrounded 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 at the head had neat platinum hair, a pointed thin chin, and silver-gray eyes.

He walked proudly on the lawn, a little girl with mushroom hair followed closely behind him, "Draco, are you going to show us your broomstick? We agreed at Christmas Yes! Let's see your near-Muggle plane? The broomstick you crashed! Is it 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 Slytherin descendant is coming to the house!

Dad said I would embarrass the Malfoy family if I acted too naughty. How abominable, obviously he is only a few years older than me, but we all have to wait for him! "

"Yeah, that's what my dad said, and he said he wanted to make a good impression on the descendants of Slytherin. It's really too much... why are we waiting for a child."

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

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and gave himself a thumbs up—fortunately, he brought the topic to the descendants of Slytherin, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Pansy to find out that he didn't actually have a real broomstick at all!

Watching Pansy talk with Daphne Greengrass, Draco had a sense of accomplishment, kids are easy to cheat!

However, a grinning voice sounded from behind Draco: "Pansy, did Draco tell you the story of the plane he rode on a broomstick to escape the Muggle world again in the letter? It's a pity that he also told me Said it, actually he said that to everyone but I suspect he just crashed into a tree on a toy broomstick."

"Soldaya Selwyn!" Draco turned around and looked angrily at the boy who was half a head taller than him behind him, this person was so annoying!

Draco, who was exposed, blushed quickly, and Saldaya shook his head with a smile, and said in an indifferent tone: "Well, I admit that I was lying, and what Draco said is correct."

But his insincere tone made the girls laugh, and Draco's face became very bad. His good friend Theodore Nott helped him, and changed the subject: "Look, there! Pure blood Traitors, members of the Weasley family!"

The rest of the children—two fat ones: Crabbe and Goyle, and two little blond girls: Sisters Greengrass— looked to the right at the same time, and saw a tall, thin adult wizard in old robe, standing with an old lady.

"That's Arthur Weasley!" Draco found the stage to play, he raised his chin: "I've heard my dad mention him no less than two hundred times, that man is a pure-blood scum-always likes to be close Mudblood, I don't know why Daddy asked him here."

"This is a gathering of pure blood, and Weasley, as one of the twenty-eight holy families, naturally cannot be absent. In fact, except for a few families with special circumstances, most of the pure blood have come." Soldaya saw He looked at Augusta Longbottom and Mr. McMillan who were standing with Arthur, and at the group of purebloods surrounding Lucius Malfoy, thinking deeply.

The pure-blood family seems to be split into two teams, but no matter who they are, there is only one person at the center of the conversation!

Not Cornelius Fudge, a serious contender for Minister of Magic, just a teenager under the age of 13.

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

Like the adults, he looked towards the door from time to time. It's just that the eyes of the adults are mostly anticipation and curiosity, and Soldaya's flickering dark blue eyes reveal desire and ambition.

At this time, a shrill and soft cry came from the air, and five unicorns pulled a silver luxury carriage from far to near, and flew from the air to the gate of Malfoy Manor.

The adults saw a spiraling green snake printed on the luxury carriage, and they knew the identity of this person already.

The children kept looking at the unicorn, and some of them ran towards the unicorn happily, seeing how they opened their hands, as if they wanted to touch the unicorn's fur.

"Draco!" Lucius rapped his cane on the lawn, stopping Draco from moving forward, as did Pansy's father and Sister Greengrass' father.

But Mr. McMillan, 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 don't think Mr. Moriarty would mind, it's a children's adventure after all. "

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

She greeted her daughter: "Run slowly, unicorns are very spiritual magical creatures, you must learn to respect unicorns and get along with them slowly."

"Haha, I heard you right! The Ebo family actually taught their heirs to respect unicorns? Why do pure blood need to be respected by magical creatures? Those lowly races are only worthy of us pulling carts!"

There was a sneer from beside Lucius, and an old but steady and powerful voice immediately confronted them: "Neville! My good grandson, come here! Go and touch those unicorns, they will give you You bring good luck! There are a lot of people in this world who can't even touch them, especially those villains locked in Azkaban!"

The pure blood on Lucius' side seemed to be strangled, unable to speak a word, staring at Augusta Longbottom, many relatives were imprisoned in Azkaban!

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

But the patriarch of the Longbottom family has a high prestige among the pure-bloods, the key is that the seniority is also high-the pure-blood families have always been closely related.

And she was telling the truth, the Death Eaters in Azkaban were all pure blood of the twenty-eight saints, including the Lestrange family and the Rolle family.

In view of the misfortunes of her son and daughter-in-law, the Longbottom family has a somewhat tragic heroic posture and has received a lot of sympathy and attention.

So the purebloods wisely choose not to be enemies of the Longbottom family.

Neville Longbottom didn't understand the intrigues of adults, he ran to his grandma timidly, crying, "Uncle Algie just took me to the big lake behind the manor, he tried to force me to show some magic, but he almost drowned me! "

The guests burst into laughter. It's no secret that Neville was almost treated like a Squib in pure-blood circles. Although Neville showed a magical riot when he was eight years old, the Longbottom family seemed to think that as long as Neville was not killed by Hogg Woz admitted, there is still a suspicion of squibs.

At this time, Moriarty, accompanied by Luke and Ingo, stepped out of the carriage. He was dressed in a silver robe with a spiraling green snake printed on the back, and a Slytherin emblem pinned to the neckline.

Moriarty's retro costumes, not only did not make people feel ridiculous, but exuded an ancient and mysterious charm, with a cool and pure temperament.

The guests let go of their grudges and put away their smiles. No matter who they were, they all acted politely, with smiles and welcome in their eyes.