After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"...Don't you have several white peacocks at home?" Yang Mei looked puzzled. The Malfoy family shouldn't be short of pets, right?

Draco argued: "But those are too big to take to school!"

He picked at his fingers and said, "The admission letter from Hogwarts clearly states that the only pets that can be brought are owls, cats, mice, and toads. Of course, I am not someone who follows school rules, so I can bring other pets to school, as long as they are not that big."

"for example?"

"For example... Phil, what do you say I should buy a snake and bring it to school?" Draco's eyes lit up. "I'm going to Slytherin House, and the symbol of Slytherin is a giant snake. It's only fitting that I bring a snake with me!"

The first sentence was still asking for Yang Mei's opinion, but the second sentence had already made the decision.

"Well, as long as you are happy." Yang Mei thought it was not a big deal, just buying a snake and bringing it to school.

It just so happened that the Fantastic Beasts Shop was diagonally opposite the Florin Ice Cream Shop, so after the two finished their ice cream, they went straight there.

The Magical Creatures store was very crowded, with cages densely hung on the walls. The animals in the cages were all kinds of things, including poisonous orange snails, giant turtles with jewels on their shells, black mice with sleek fur, cats of various colors, and shapeshifting rabbits.

Snakes, lizards and other reptiles were placed in a separate corner.

Although Yang Mei was not afraid of these things, the appearance of these slippery creatures in groups still caused his sanity value to drop sharply.

Draco must really like it, because he even leaned closer to take a look.

"Phil, it wasn't until today that I realized that I still have difficulty making decisions!" Draco said to Yang Mei without turning his head.

Black snakes are majestic, but white snakes are also beautiful...

Yang Mei walked over and stood next to Draco, hugging the wall.

"Let's take this one, the green one." In Yang Mei's critical eyes, this little snake with a green body and golden patterns is the best looking one among them.

"Huh?" Draco looked at the little snake that Yang Mei pointed at. It was hiding in the corner and could not be easily seen.

"What a pretty little snake. Let's take it." Draco made the final decision and turned to go find the boss to pay.

Draco named the little blue snake Obusides.

"Obusides means 'Lord of Darkness', representing mystery and power!" Draco introduced to Yang Mei proudly.

……

Although Yang Mei and Draco did not discuss it, when they returned home, they both told their parents about their encounter with Harry Potter.

"This guy really can't stand being talked about. We just mentioned him before we went to Diagon Alley, but I met him not long after. It's because the wizarding world is too small." Yang Mei sighed.

Celeste and Fleurs fell into deep thought. To be honest, they didn't know that the savior of the wizarding world had been living this kind of life.

But even if they knew it now, it didn't seem to be a big deal. They couldn't run over to save Harry Potter from the fire. To be honest, they and Harry Potter were on opposite sides.

After thinking for a moment, Celeste suddenly asked her son, "Phil, what do you think is Dumbledore's purpose in doing this? I don't believe he doesn't know what kind of life their savior has lived over the years?"

Yang Meixin said I don’t want to know what his purpose is in doing this. All conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers in the face of absolute military power.

"If Dumbledore had decided to raise Harry Potter himself on that night eleven years ago, although this would have earned Harry Potter's gratitude, this gratitude would have slowly weakened over time.

Besides, raising a baby, especially a baby who was named the 'savior of the wizarding world', was a huge responsibility. Dumbledore would receive more attention because of him than before.

Based on your description of Headmaster Dumbledore, he shouldn't be someone who likes to be in the public eye all the time, right?"

Dumbledore is just an old man, he's not a star.

"Harry Potter was living in his aunt's house, but he lived like a beggar. Even his Hogwarts admission letter was hidden by his aunt's family. At this time, the great Mr. Dumbledore sent his capable assistant Hagrid to save him from the dire situation. Do you think he would not be moved?

I think he was so moved that he almost died.

Everyone in the wizarding world regards Harry Potter as their savior, and Harry Potter himself regards Dumbledore as his savior."

The word savior seems cheap after being used so many times.

"To show favor to the savior and make the savior obey him...well, it's a bit exaggerated, but that's roughly what it means." Yang Mei felt that she had gone a little too far in her imagination.

"But I have a question!" He raised his hand obediently, "As we all know, where there are good guys, there must be villains, so is Voldemort still alive?"

Celeste and Floris looked at each other and decided to explain the situation to their eldest son.

"We have discussed this matter carefully with Lucius and Severus. The Dark Lord is probably not completely dead. The most direct evidence is that the Dark Mark on the arms of Lucius, Severus and other Death Eaters has not disappeared."

"The Dark Mark on their arms?" Yang Mei noticed something special. "Doesn't this 'they' include you?"

Celeste raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves neatly to show him: "Look, there's nothing."

Yang Mei had an expression of humbly seeking advice.

"This is all thanks to your great-grandfather. He had a keen eye and invested in the Dark Lord even before he became successful. With this kind of recognition, our family still has a say in the Dark Lord. He is his best friend and closest collaborator."

He stopped talking here, and Celeste did not continue to talk about what happened eleven years ago.

He didn't say anything, and Yang Mei didn't want to ask.

"Come to think of it, baby, you haven't shown your wand to me and your dad yet." Florence decided to change the subject. It's not too late to think about the savior or the Dark Lord tomorrow.

"Eh? Didn't I tell you? I took some materials and asked Mr. Ollivander to help me customize a wand. He will send it to our house by owl in about a week." Yang Mei blinked.

Okay, the child is grown up and has his own ideas.

But as parents, they still have to remind them: "The wand is very important to wizards. It's not safe to send it by owl. How about this, I will ask the house elf to go to Diagon Alley to get your wand back in a week."

"Okay." Yang Mei obeyed obediently.

Everyone's wand in the wizarding world is equivalent to half of his or her body.

However, Yang Mei currently has no real sense of this, and he can use silent and wandless magic at will.

Moreover, the magic wand was nothing more than a bit of his fingernail plus a bit of Zulong's head nail. It would be hard for him to feel sad even if he lost it!