Chapter 110 Out of Control
Chapter 110 Out of Control
Draco, who was still proudly using it just now, disappeared immediately when he was only one corner away from Sirius' ward.That is, after he checked his pocket watch one last time to confirm Harry Potter's whereabouts.
Draco sighed, then said, "Let's go back to my father."
Crown's doubts were quickly answered, and they turned around and walked away for a short time before meeting Dumbledore. Obviously, he was either looking for his golden boy, or visiting Sirius and Lupine—— In terms of physical trauma, Sirius was more severely injured, but mentally, the werewolf was almost completely collapsed, because when he just woke up, someone told him that with malice and disgust, when he was caught, his mouth was still Biting a wizard's arm.
Although the prank idea failed to come true, Draco was only depressed for a while, after all, this wasn't the first time things were out of his control.But he was surprised, what did his father talk about with Dumbledore, and it ended so soon.
When they got back to Lucius' ward, Narcissa was also going to look for them, and Lucius had already changed his clothes - which Draco brought in the morning - and looked like he was going out.
"Your father is going to be discharged from the hospital." Narcissa waved her hand, motioning for Drake to help.
"Is it a little too early?"
"Your father will get better care at home." Narcissa said firmly.Draco agreed with this point, but with two nurses standing at the door, he felt that he should "talk more" and ask.
The nurses came to deliver the potions. Narcissa took the potions and thanked them politely, although the potions would be sent to the trash after they got home.And his frail father sat on the edge of the bed clutching the wound on his chest, and when the two nurses peeked over, he showed an elegant and modest smile.
They left flushed as if on fire - something that had actually been seen a lot since the Malfoys had gone the more approachable way.
And Drake saw his mother walking towards his father, apparently just adjusting the collar of his coat for her husband, but the small movements of her slender fingers and the temporary unnaturalness on the platinum noble's face did not escape Drake's eyes.Boys can never learn the special way girls pinch a little bit of flesh with their nails...
Draco had wanted to drag his father away, but Lucius clearly refused to make a move that was uncouth and seemed to make him look weak.He just put his hand on Draco's shoulder, just a slight leverage.
As a result, they went through the fireplace - and thanks to the two nurse ladies before, who attracted a large number of reporters and enthusiasts - and just answered home, Lucius almost passed out, and they didn't even have time to get him to the second floor. To go to the master bedroom, he can only be temporarily placed in the guest room on the first floor.
"Is this necessary?" Guan Guan expressed his incomprehension to Lucius's performance. Lucius had been weak in many places before, so why did he think of something that he couldn't show after he was already weak? Weakness - Sounds a bit like a tongue twister.
However, Drake understood very well, and his answer to Guan Guan was very simple: "It's no good to show weakness at that time."
Unless the necessary benefits can be obtained, a real Malfoy should be strong, beautiful and graceful even at the last moment before death.Even though his father had experienced so much torture and defilement last time, at the last moment, he was still a Malfoy, strong and dazzling.
Different from myself, different from the clumsy, self-righteous, cowardly, always messing up everything...
"Draco?" Guan Die was a little strange, why did Drake's mood suddenly become so low, his expression could even be called self-loathing.
"I'm going to see my father." Draco patted the crown. In fact, this guy is better than him. He knew what he wanted from the beginning and worked hard for it. But he can only do it again by cheating. Only the memory of the past can win.In fact, on the other hand, he had already lost last time. Sadly, he had nothing. He could only use his own life and everything in the Malfoy family to drag the enemy to hell together...
"Draco?" When Drake walked in, Narcissa had a little surprise. After all, she had already expressed that his father needed to rest.However, when she saw her son's expression, she couldn't say anything.The son she was so proud of frowned tightly, his blue-gray eyes were helpless, even frightened, his nose was slightly wrinkled, and his lips that were always smiling were so tightly pressed that they were bloodless.
What on earth made her little prince turn into a frightened and wronged boy in such a short period of time.
"I want to stay with my father for a while, I won't disturb my father's rest."
"Of course, my baby." Draco couldn't see it himself, his expression now, as if if Narcissa refused, he would burst like a pale foam.After getting permission, Draco walked to Lucius' bedside, knelt down on one knee, held his father's hand outside the quilt, and pressed his forehead against it.
Lucius, who thought he was asleep, opened his eyes, and gently stroked Draco's head with his other hand.Draco's face turned red briefly, after all he was still wearing a wig.But this feeling made him less hesitant.He closed his eyes, breathed in the breath of his father who was mixed with the smell of potion, and then, without realizing it, he maintained that position and fell asleep...
"I'll be jealous of you for the rest of my life, Mr. Malfoy." This was Diadem who came in after Draco, and he saw Draco curled up and kneeling on the side of the bed like that, it was definitely not a comfortable position, but he had a smile on his face Smiling, calm as a newborn baby sleeping soundly in the cradle.
Lucius just frowned, and did not show pride in front of his future son's partner because of his son's love for him: "If you are just jealous, then I have to reconsider your marriage."
"..." Guan Mian curled his lips, "Of course I know, something is wrong with him, to you." He stared with undisguised jealousy, and he even doubted the relationship between the father and son, after all, the pure-blood nobles are also famous of.Even more than two hundred years ago, this behavior was advocated by them because it could make the bloodline more pure.It was only the gradual influx of hemp wizards that marked them as immoral.
"We are father and son forever." Lucius shook his head, but nodded again, "But something is really wrong."
"Should I wait until I put my son on the bed before you talk about those damn things that are wrong?" Narcissa stood up with her hands on her hips, not so aristocratic, her voice was low, but at the same time It can only be described as a roar.
Lucius and Diade hurriedly expressed their obedience to the "Queen's" order. Lucius gave Drake a sleeping spell, but even with the effect of the spell, when Diadem and Narcissa moved Drake away from the bed even if it was only half a foot away , He also immediately expressed uneasiness and sadness.
He struggled in his sleep, although his lips were confinement, but there was a painful moan in his throat that almost only the dead would make.This terrified all three of them, and finally put him on Lucius' bed, which was big enough in the guest room at the Malfoy Manor.And almost as soon as he was put on the bed, he immediately curled up into a ball, clutching his father's sleeves tightly with both hands...
Seeing Draco like this, Coronet also refused to leave, and he took a chair and sat beside him.As for why she didn't sit by the bed, because Narcissa had already occupied the place, she gently stroked her son's back through the quilt, letting his tense muscles relax a little bit.
As a patient who should really rest, Lucius couldn't sleep. He could feel that Draco wanted to protect them and make the Malfoy family more honorable.There is nothing wrong with that.Families always protect each other, and Malfoys always try to honor the family crest.This made Lucius ignore the difference of Draco. The trend of Draco's continuous efforts is not like a habit, or a sense of pride in the family, but a sense of crisis, or even a sense of fear.
It was as if something dangerous was chasing him from behind, and he kept running forward, pulling them forward as well.The changes in the Malfoy family over the years were all under the influence of Draco, and that sense of urgency sometimes even affected Lucius, otherwise he might not be in such a mess now-the biggest negative effect of making great strides is that it is easy to forget The danger of being left behind.
But now, Draco's condition is not overwhelmed, it should just be something that touched his taut strings.Let him temporarily lose control, he should be much better after a night of sleep, and the trembling strings will be tightened again.
Draco slept for an hour, and when he awoke he found himself occupying half of his father's bed, surrounded by his mother and Diadem, and immediately blushed.
"Sorry, I... I just, I'm not sure..." Draco was so incoherent that he almost bit his own tongue.
Lucius smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I promised Dumbledore to be a spy of the Order of the Phoenix." Lucius decided not to ask Draco what he was afraid of. If he wanted to say it, he would have said it. He will not hide it until now, and Lucius does not intend to use his "parents' right to know" to make his son who is already under a heavy burden even more tense.
"Dumbledore believes it?" Draco returned to normal in an instant, and he looked at his father in confusion.
"I don't believe it." Lucius replied very simply, "He promised me to give me a certificate so that I can prove my status as a 'hero' after Voldemort's downfall. And I promised him to pass on some news appropriately , if any wizards are caught, they will also protect them. It sounds like that, but in fact, I think he is probing for something and delaying time, but the old fox didn't say anything."
"Dumbledore has discovered the existence of Horcruxes, he should be looking for them." Drake didn't know what Dumbledore and his father said specifically, but according to the last time calculation, now Dumbledore should have He started his search for the Horcrux, "Of course, I'm just guessing."
"It's a bit like..." Lucius pondered, "This is also a troublesome thing, if he has evidence and announces the Horcrux."
"..." But Dumbledore will not announce it. Dumbledore has had many opportunities to disintegrate or weaken the power of the Death Eaters, such as announcing the life experience of Voldemort's Tom Riddle, such as announcing that he made evil souls. device facts.However, he did neither, he kept these secrets and only shared them with those who "needed to know".
Is it because he feels that the nobles are hopeless and would not betray even if they knew about it, or is it because watching them follow a madman to perish is the greatest interest?
"Don't worry." Lucius patted Draco's shoulder again, "Your old father can handle it, you just need to take Tom to Durmstrang to attend classes with peace of mind, I hope you haven't forgotten Russian. "
After this day, Fudge became an active object in the newspapers again. He lashed out at Aurors for their incompetence. The Minister of Magic who was wounded and gave a loud speech in the newspapers moved many people.So Scrimgeour stepped down amidst the loud outcry of the people, and the Auror team had a big change.And the dementors that had surrounded Hogwarts also withdrew. This incident won a lot of applause and praise. They seemed to have forgotten who gave the order in the first place.
The Malfoy family was still the same. Although Lucius was still in bed, he also started to deal with business.Gold cups come often.And that time when Drake accidentally met Lucius put a crystal swan into the box, it was not from the Malfoy family, and thinking that the golden cup had just left before he entered the door, Drake had to guess that it was brought by the other party Gift.
But he didn't ask much, and Lucius certainly didn't say much.
And Guan Guan's belly is getting bigger and bigger, because it was two and a half months at the beginning, so the morning sickness reaction that was lucky to avoid appeared without warning.Crown sometimes vomits early in the morning until his hands and feet are sore, and he doesn't even have the strength to crawl out of the bathroom, so Draco lives with him.
Although Guan Dian doesn't like how Draco sees himself in a bad and weak state, he can't deny that feeling that Drake cares for him is also a kind of enjoyment. Guan Dian can only be contradictory and helpless.
Lucius held his snake staff and returned to work in the Ministry of Magic with graceful and brisk steps—Fudge was busy with "revenge" against Dumbledore, who was making small moves in private, and for letting him rub against death. The Death Eaters who passed by, Draco has never seen Fudge full of enthusiasm for work. In short, thanks to him, the Malfoy family and the small group of reformers gathered around them are no longer So conspicuous.
Those days were almost calm and fast. In short, it seemed that overnight, Hogwarts was on holiday, and the Quidditch World Cup was about to start.
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