novel-bin Chapter 84, Part 84...
Chapter 84, Part 84...
Just like Draco said.
Whenever Landric shows up in Slytherin, a senior Slytherin student will come looking for him shortly afterward.
Landric declined all but the first few times.
The allure of alchemical items is undeniable, especially since they can ward off magical attacks.
Draco is very smart.
How could Malfoy's heir possibly lose control of his emotions on the dueling ring?
As a result, his amulet attracted the attention of others.
As a result, even the outside world began to hear the rumors.
However, during the display of the amulet, something unexpected happened that made the young master a little unhappy.
Seeing that the young master had obeyed and taken the risk, Landric sincerely comforted him for several days.
After all, he was sleeping with his arms around his waist, so how can that not be a kind of comfort?
Landric thought of the last letter that Pansy Parkinson's owl had taken away.
As he estimated the time, his eyes inevitably softened.
Mom should have received it already.
During this time, Mom will have to help him deal with the foxes from the outside world.
Landric had a candy in his mouth that Tana Rozier had sent him.
Often, before he had even finished the candy from the previous batch, Tana would send him the next one.
Candy has now become an indispensable part of his leisure time.
Later, Landric looked at the ever-growing pile of candy in his space.
silence.
I found a time to subtly express my sweet burden to Tana:
Dear Mom, your baby has a little too much candy to finish. You might be worried about whether your baby's teeth will stay in his/her mouth.
Tana: You're really bold! What kind of teeth dare to be so audacious?
The potion was brought by the Rozier family's owl, and Tana Rozier told Landric that she wouldn't mind if the baby couldn't finish it and shared it with others.
This infuriated Landric, and the weekly letters stopped.
Share? Ha.
Tana Rozier belatedly realized that her baby was a domineering child.
Despite a thousand attempts to appease them and countless promises, they signed a series of unequal treaties.
Tana Rozier, with a secret thrill and joy in her heart, managed to appease Landric.
They are mother and son; who doesn't have possessiveness towards the other?
My baby is like a kitten, spoiled yet domineering.
Only when facing its mother does it always like to wag its tail and gracefully walk to its mother's leg to rub against her.
But if it's someone else, the cat will always check if that person is carrying cat treats that suit their taste before deciding whether to get close to them.
Tana Rozier adores her baby.
To some extent, the Weasley twins were also disliked by Landric because of the sweets.
They brought cat treats that didn't suit the cat's taste and begged to steal the cat's candy.
How could the domineering cat tolerate such insolence?
With one person and two paws, from now on, the cat will never go to any place where they are.
The Weasley twins have tried to catch the cat countless times.
But Landrick had already gotten his hands on the Marauder's Map.
They could only suffer defeat after defeat.
just now……
"George, why did the little beauty suddenly come to us? Could it be that he suddenly had a change of heart and wants to hear us kneel down and apologize to him?" The red-haired wizard excitedly pulled another red-haired boy next to him.
"Hey, I'm Fred, you're George. And if you tear my wizard's robes, you might get another yelling letter from Mom."
"Don't say that, George. What if we have money later?"
"Let me reiterate, you are George. Secondly, Mom's attention is usually on the tea and the chicken. She won't send us yelling letters."
The twins turned and high-fived, "Correct!"
The two of them crawled into the secret passage where Landric had first met.
A handsome silver-haired boy leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.
"George, look! It's Sleeping Prince!"
"Get out of here. If you can't speak properly, then shut up. This is clearly King. I am Fred."
Landric frowned impatiently at the noisy noise and slapped her twice across the face.
"Snap," "Snap"
The world fell silent for a moment.
The red-haired boy nudged the soft flesh of the car, his excitement fading, replaced by a sinister glint in his eyes.
"Hmm, little snake, although your slap smells delicious, I'm getting angry too."
Landric looked at the two people who had cornered him, scoffed, placed his hand on one of their faces, and gently stroked it a few times, his expression tender.
"Fred, stop fooling around."
Now the two of them were truly quiet.
When had they ever seen Landric so gentle? In their previous encounters, the little snake had almost always shown them her wicked side.
After a moment, another person stared straight at him and said, "I want one too."
Landric did not get what he wanted.
If the king wants to give it, it's yours; but if the king doesn't want to give it, you can't ask for it back.
George smiled silently; this guy really was both willful and domineering.
Landric presented the agreement he had brought to George and Fred.
"Look, if there are no problems, sign it. This is similar to an unbreakable oath."
The two men picked up the agreement, their faces contorted with shock, then their expressions changed dramatically. They jumped up and down, exclaiming in unison, "Are we finally going to sell ourselves to King?"
Landric: "It's just a collaboration on some alchemical items. You guys have good talent."
The twins exchanged a glance: "A contract of servitude, fantastic!"