The Fate of Harry Potter

From the nine-quarters back to the present, Draco couldn't help but recall the kiss that left on his cheek when Needia left. But the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to see her, but he really couldn't find a reason to go to Field Manor. He wanted to write a letter to Needia, but no matter how he wrote, he felt that he could not express his feelings. The longer the time passed, the less he didn't know how to start writing.

After Nateya took the initiative to send a letter to him, he became completely panicked. After so long, he had not been able to send her any letter. Will she be angry about it? How should she tell her the reason? Draco was at a loss, annoyed and anxious. This kind of boredom continued until his father Lucius told him to accompany him to the Field Manor in two days.

When he heard the news, he tried hard to suppress his joy and prevent himself from rushing up and hugging his father impulsively. If he really did this, he might lose the opportunity to go to Field Manor this time.

Nateya was in a bad mood for several days in a row. She didn't know what happened. She said she would write to her at the station, but now she took the initiative to write to him, and he didn't reply to her. She couldn't tell whether she missed Draco more or was even more angry with him. Anyway, she would look forward to the arrival of the owl at the window every day. But in the end, what she waited for was not the owl's letter, but the news that Malfoy and his son came to visit.

Natea followed her father to the gate of the manor to welcome the arrival of Malfoy and his son. When she saw Draco appearing in front of her, Natea felt that her heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably. She was obviously a person who was so familiar, but she felt so nervous.

After Draco got off the carriage, his eyes could not be taken away from Nitya. She kept her head down and didn't look at her. Is she angry with herself?

"You are so rude, Draco." Lucius said with a plain expression.

"Hello, father." Draco forced himself to look away, but he couldn't help but look in the direction of Nitya.

"What kind of wind is Lucius that blows you, a busy man?" Mr. Field enthusiastically extended his hand to Lucius.

"Does it take a reason to even meet an old friend now?" Lucius held Mr. Field's hand, "or do you think my visit disturbs your happy days with Olivia."

"Your arrival will only make us Field Manor more honored," Mr Field said with a smile.

"I just hope you can keep this smile after hearing what I want to say." Lucius' expression became a little serious.

"Is something going on?" Hearing Lucius's words, Natea keenly noticed something was wrong.

Lucius looked at Niteya, then turned to look at Mr Field, asking if he needed to tell Niteya about it.

"Nitia, you and Breth take Draco to the garden and have a good time," Mr. Field said to Nitia.

"Yes, we haven't met Draco for a while, I have a lot to say to Draco." Brace walked to Draco, put one hand on his shoulder, and looked at Nitya, "Don't you have nothing to say to Draco?"

"I will follow you, just chat with you." Nateya turned her eyes to other places, not looking at Draco's gaze.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Do you still want to take Draco to the garden?" Natea immediately turned around and walked towards the garden.

Draco and Breth followed behind and caught up with Nitya's footsteps. After walking a distance, Breth looked back and confirmed that Mr. Field and Lucius Malfoy could no longer see them. He elbowed Draco.

"I, the bulb that is in trouble, flashes first." Brace raised an ambiguous eyebrow at Draco, "Don't say I didn't remind you, she is waiting for your reply every day, and you should think about how to apologize."

After Breth patted Draco on the shoulder, he quietly left.

Draco walked behind Nitea, thought a lot of things in his mind, but finally said, "The garden is being prepared now, it's really good."

"Yeah, yes." Niteya was so angry that she didn't want to look back and see him. For so long, all she wanted to say was the garden good?

Draco could already clearly feel the displeasure of Natea, "I want to write to you."

"Oh, is it that the owl was unable to deliver the letter in the end because the owl was collectively sick or was it that the owl I sent to deliver the letter to you lost the letter halfway, and you didn't receive it at all." Natea said unhappily. In fact, during the time when she had not received the letter, she had indeed thought about these reasons in her mind.

"None isn't"

"That's just that I don't want to write to me at all." Nateya became even more angry, and shed a few leaves from the bushes in front of her, and then tore them apart bit by bit.

"Neither"

"Then why do you tell me?" Natea turned around and looked at Draco angrily.

"I miss you very much." Draco walked closer to Nitya step by step, his eyes completely unable to move away from the face he had been thinking about day and night. "Do you miss me?"

"I don't miss you, why should I think of someone who won't even send me a letter?" Nitea said angrily.

"I wrote a lot but couldn't send a single letter because I really couldn't find any suitable words to express my miss for you."

Draco's words made Nateya's heart tremble. Just because of his words, all the unhappy emotions before were wiped out. Her cheeks were a little hot, and she didn't dare to look directly at Draco's eyes at her.

Draco stretched out a hand and gently raised Nitya's head. Before Nitya could come back to his senses from what he had just said, Draco had leaned over and kissed her soft lips.

The sudden kiss caught Nitya off guard, her mind became blank, and she forgot to think. Draco's breathing became more and more hot from a light kiss to a greedy sucking. He reached out to put his hand around Nitya's waist, making her closer to him. Nitya felt his whole body become numb and weak, and gradually closed his eyes in a daze, and began to kiss Draco back involuntarily. After feeling Nitya's response, Draco further deepened the kiss and asked every corner between Nitya's lips, which was hot and lingering.

After a long kiss, Natea escaped from Draco's kiss with difficulty, and spoke with a rapid breathing, "I will see it in my father's study."

But before Natea could finish her words, Draco's kiss fell down again. He hugged Natea even tighter, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and never gave her a chance to escape.

In the study of Field Manor, Wardfield sat on the sofa and pondered for a while and said, "You mean I think Bertha Joggins' disappearance is related to the Dark Lord, but what does she do to the Dark Lord?"

"It's just a guess that the people from the Ministry of Magic don't care about her disappearance." Lucius Malfoy paced back and forth in the study.

"Given her previous performance, I think her disappearance is really not very noticeable." Bertha Jokins's forgetfulness and lack of direction are well known in the Ministry of Magic, so she is frequently driven from one department to another.

"Yes, yes, I would have thought so if it were the case before, but" Lucius suddenly stopped talking, because his eyes inadvertently saw the two figures kissing each other in the garden downstairs.

"But what?" Ward looked at Lucius in confusion, not understanding why his sudden pause was.

Lucius pulled the open curtains on, "Today's sunshine is a little dazzling."

"What" Ward becomes even more confused.

"Ahem," Lucius cleared his throat, and then said, "I mean, if it were only the disappearance of Bertha Jokins, I might not have paid much attention, but for this period of time, the Dark Lord's mark has always been frequently reacting, which has forced me to start paying attention to these disappearances."

"He is starting to summon the Death Eaters," Ward frowned. "If it weren't for the actual plan, he wouldn't have done this."

"Yes, I think so too." Lucius also frowned.

"But what effect can he do to him when he captures Bertha Jokins? Poor Jokins's discernment of something is already very vague. He has no effect when he captures Jokins." Ward shook his head. He still couldn't connect Bertha Jokins' disappearance with the arrogant black devil.

"My guess is that it is likely to be related to the large event that will be held in the near future. Think about it, Bertha Joggins is now staying in the Magic Sports Division." Lucius said worriedly.

"Are you referring to the Quidditch World Cup? Is it true that something happened in such a game where a large number of spectators gathered? "Ward said thoughtfully. "Do you have any plans?"

"I will take a few kids to watch this World Cup, and I don't think they want to miss this event," Lucius continued. "I also plan to have a few old friends to explore their attitude, and then do something to see if it can lead to his trace."

"If so, is it appropriate to bring a few children over there?" Ward said worriedly.

"If I go alone, it would be too suspicious," Lucius stopped, pondered for a while and continued, "And now the marking reaction has become more and more obvious. I am afraid that the day we are worried about will be coming. I think it is time to tell the children something. Especially the relationship between the two children is already."

"Don't you worry Lucius, that's your only son." Ward had fantasized that Lucius was furious after learning about Nitya and Draco and stopped them from continuing to date. If this is true, Ward would be quite happy to see it.

"What can worry do? I understand my son's personality and what I want to stop now is useless. It's better to let them understand what they are going to face so that they can know how to protect themselves." Lucius recalled the scene in the garden I just saw, couldn't help but sigh, and then shook his head.

"What you said makes sense." Ward also knew very well that it would be unlikely if he wanted to persuade Natea to leave Draco now. "If that happens, I will go with you, and I will ensure the safety of several children."

"No Ward, you can't go." Lucius looked at Ward with a little meaning, "I need you to go to France."

"You want to use France"

"If the day we are worried about actually comes, we need to keep Narcisa and Olivia safe."

Ward fell into deep thought. This matter seemed a bit difficult for him. His eyes revealed sadness, but after thinking about it, he nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll go to France, and I'll leave the safety of those children to you."