Bang.

The door of the study room was suddenly opened.

Lucius immediately shut up.

Draco Malfoy's head came in carefully.

He looked at the woman in the room and smiled: "Mom, don't tell me when you came back!"

Before Narcisa could say anything, Lucius said sternly: "Draco, haven't I told you?"

Don't enter my study casually!

Moreover, remember to knock on the door when entering someone else’s room!

What about your etiquette?

After going to Hogwarts for a year, I lost them all?"

Draco shrank his head in fear and prepared to exit the room and knock it again.

But Narcisa quickly wiped the tears from her face and said softly: "Okay, my dear, Draco is still a child!"

Narcisa waved, and Draco ran over with a smile and sat next to the woman.

Narcisa rubbed Draco's head in a doting way, messing up his carefully cared hair.

Lucius looked at his son with a headache. It is definitely not a good way of education to blindly pamper, especially for families like theirs.

But Narcissa is very stubborn in this regard.

"Mom, what did you come back?" Draco asked again.

"It's only been half an hour since I came back, and I see you are not in the room."

"I took Pansy to watch goldfish in the garden, and I threw her there while I was playing hide-and-seek." Draco looked proud.

Narcissa rebuked: "It is not a gentleman's behavior to leave a lady there alone."

"Okay, I'll go in a while." Draco changed the subject, "Mom, where are you going to bring me the gift?"

"Ah, I forgot." Narcisa smiled apologetically.

Before leaving, she only said she wanted to visit a relative, but she didn't say who she wanted to see.

The environment like Azkaban had a great impact on her, so she had no intention of buying gifts for Draco.

Draco stared at his mother, as if he realized that she had just cried, and suddenly his face changed: "Mom, you won't go to see that family, right?"

"What family? That's your aunt." Narcissa scolded.

Narcisa has three sisters: the eldest Bellatrix, who married Rodolphs of the Lestranger family;

The second son Andomida, she married Ted Tonks, a wizard from Muggle, and was removed from the family.

Bella and Andomida have a relationship with each other, and Bella wants to kill this sister.

Although Narcisa doesn't like Andomida, she is a real sister after all, and the relationship between them is not that sharp. She secretly visited this sister several times.

Draco just mistakenly thought that his mother was visiting this aunt.

Draco curled his lips and disagreed, "When I was in school, I saw her daughter Tonks."

"What did Tonks go to school?" Lucius frowned.

"I don't know, she seemed to be in Auror, and went to Stark to record the cause of Kilow's death."

Lucius stared at his son and said, "Draco, I heard... you were in school recently and were very close to that Muggle-German Stark?"

"No...no..." Draco's pale face turned red.

"I just saw some good alchemy items he had, and just bought them for a little money.

He invented the warm-up badge you have also seen.

The same thing is more expensive in Diagon Alley and the quality is not good... A wizard like this will only sell such things in his life, and there will be no big prospects... It is not worth your attention!"

"Yes, you spent more than three thousand Garons in one semester." Lucius stared at his son: "I don't object to your spending money, but... it's not this kind of way to give it to you."

"I get it." Draco lowered his head.

"By the way, what gift did you just say you wanted?" Lucius asked.

"I want a good broom. Our college suffered a crushing defeat this year. I think it is because the college does not have a 2,000-wheel drive, and the Ravenclaw team has two." Draco defended.

"The Academy's light wheel 1700 is not bad," Lucius said dissatisfied: "I really didn't expect that Slytherin Academy would fall to this level, and even Ravenclaw could not win."

Draco lowered his head and said nothing.

Narcisa glared at her husband, and Lucius breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since you want to buy it, buy the best one! Otherwise, you will lose the face of the Malfoy family.

A friend of mine told me that the latest version of the Bright Wheel 2001 is going to be released, how about buying you one?”

"But I'm not a member of the academy yet," Draco said unhappily, "Harry Potter was only a first-year last year, and Dumbledore concessions him to compete for Gryffindor College.

He was not worthy at all, but because he was a little famous... because he had a stupid scar on his forehead..."

"Draco, how many days have you been home? Potter, Potter's... I've said this to me at least five times." Lucius glanced at his son.

"Want to join the academy? It's very simple. Your dean Snape and I were good friends. When I was the chief, he had just entered the academy and I took good care of him.

Want to join the team, a word of mind.”

Lucius said sternly: "But if you can't score and perform poorly in the game, you will lose the face of the Malfoy family..."

"No, I'm very skilled," Draco said happily. "I promise to lead Slytherin to the championship."

"You promise?" Lucius said dissatisfied: "You promised me this way on Easter, saying that you can get the first place in the grade."

"It's not my fault," Draco said back. "The teachers are all biased, and that Hermione Granger has Stark's tutoring."

"A girl from a non-wizard family is better than you in every exam, and I thought you would be ashamed of it," Lucius said angrily.

Draco lowered his head again and waited for his mother to say, "Okay, he's still a child!"

But at this moment, a knock came from the door.

"Come in!"

A house elf walked in tremblingly, wearing an old pillowcase, and opening several holes in his arms and legs.

The elf bowed deeply, and his slender nose touched the carpet.

"Master...Master." The elf made a sharp trembling voice, "Dobi...reports to you..."

Lucius was angry, and he dragged the long voice and stared at the house elf.

"Doby, if you bother me, it's because of a small matter like 'the peacock at the door pecked you a few times', I don't mind imposing a more severe punishment on you.

For example…lock you in the oven.”

Dobby shivered, tears flowed out of his eyes and said in fear: "No, Master...there are many officials from the Ministry of Magic coming from the door.
Chapter completed!