After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

Although Snape was furious and blaming himself, he had been paying attention to the two children. Seeing Harry's reaction, he immediately understood. As expected, it was exactly as he had guessed, and his eyes flashed.

They had already walked out of Privet Drive. He stopped and turned to look at the two children. His habitual expressionless face gave the two children some pressure. He lowered his eyes to look into Harry's emerald green eyes.

"I am your mother's friend and your godfather. You can call me godfather like Xiaolong. You will live together in the future."

He looked at Harry's bright eyes and his hesitant expression. "Everything you want to know will be told to you when we get back. As for now, I think we should go buy some decent clothes first." He looked at Harry's old clothes critically. He really should let the old bee see that this was the savior he had chosen for his Muggle-raised savior.

Harry clenched the corner of his clothes with his free hand, feeling somewhat helpless, not knowing if he was being disliked. At this moment, his stomach growled with hunger. He clutched his stomach in embarrassment, lowering his head and not daring to speak. "I—"

"Godfather! I'm so hungry. Let's go get something to eat. I've never eaten Muggle food before, so I don't know the difference." Draco interrupted Harry's whisper loudly, and stepped forward a little to block Harry's view. Harry looked up in surprise, then understood instantly. He looked at Draco with emotion, and Draco secretly winked at him.

Snape watched the child's seemingly unnoticed actions, a smile fleeting across his face. He deliberately avoided watching the two children's private exchange of glances. "Let's go, have dinner first, then go shopping for clothes."

Draco hurriedly pulled Harry along. "What then? What are we going to do next?"

"I don't know, maybe go home."

"Ah, why is that? I've been looking forward to this for a long time. Harry, do you know if there are any interesting places in the Muggle world?"

"Huh? I haven't been out much, I just heard on TV that there's a place called an amusement park and a zoo..."

"Zoo? Are there dragons in there?"

"Huh? Huh? I think, I don't think so. Sorry, I haven't been there either..."

"What's there to be sorry about? I've never been there either. Let's go check it out together after we finish shopping! Godfather, Godfather~ Okay~"

"..."

"Teach, Godfather, can you?"

"...if you behave yourself."

"Great!"

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Harry had thought he was happy enough today, as he was picked up from the Dursleys' house and taken to a restaurant that looked very expensive, where he ate the most delicious food he had ever eaten (although his godfather and Draco had strange looks on their faces).

I bought a lot of clothes that looked very expensive in a dazzling clothing store (although Draco was very picky and didn't like any of them).

They went to the zoo, but it turned out there were no dragons in the zoo. He even made friends with a snake from Brazil (the godfather had a strange look on his face, but Draco said he always had a cool expression).

Finally, they went to the amusement park that every kid wants to go to! He still feels a little bit unreal, and the result is even more unreal.

His new friends and godfather sprinkled ashes in the fireplace and came to this palace-like place. He then realized that his parents, godfather and friends were all wizards.

When Harry was brought to the room that was said to belong to him by Draco's mother, the gentle and beautiful Ms. Narcissa, and sat on the sofa after washing up, he finally came to his senses.

He had so many questions to ask, but his godfather seemed to be busy and left them both to Mother Narcissa before leaving in a hurry. He consoled himself by saying he would know when his godfather came back. Dad... Mom...

He perked himself up and noticed that the room that was said to be his was ridiculously large, even bigger than Aunt Petunia's house!

The main theme is gold and emerald green, with a large carved bed and a quilt that looks delicate and soft. The afternoon sun shines in from the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

He sat on the sofa not far from the bed. A fruit dessert and milk sat on the small table beside him, and the floor was littered with gift boxes of all sizes. The room had a retro, yet familiar, ornate quality (Harry suddenly realized: it was Draco). The small balcony outside the window seemed perfect for sunbathing...

Harry was shocked and felt uneasy. He didn't know what he had to pay. This treatment was better than he could have imagined. He thought he would be happy enough to have a small soft sofa.

He ate the fruit on the plate, which was very sweet, but tears flowed uncontrollably.

Draco had already tidied himself up by now, and snuggled up to his mother with a blush on his face. He had been having so much fun today that he had forgotten his aristocratic image, and he couldn't help but blush.

Narcissa caressed Draco's rosy little face lovingly and listened to him tell her what he had seen and heard today. Her hand paused when she heard that Harry could talk to snakes, but soon returned to normal. Only then did she understand why Snape left in such a hurry.

She thought of the poor boy, yes, he was pitiful. No child would like to be called a savior at the expense of his parents. This was what she thought when she first saw the uneasy and skinny child standing next to Draco with his head down.

When Draco threw himself into her arms and acted coquettishly, the boy raised and lowered his head quickly. Although it was only for a moment, she could clearly see the envy and loss in the boy's eyes.

So she hugged him too. To prevent him from feeling uncomfortable, Narcissa just gave him some detailed instructions at the door and then stepped back to leave him some independent space.

Narcissa couldn't help but sigh at the thought. She looked at Draco tenderly, "Little Dragon, perhaps we should invite Harry to join us in the garden for a delicious afternoon tea. Wouldn't you like to introduce Liam to Harry? I think Harry should be ready by now."

Draco realized that he had forgotten his new friend. He stuck out his tongue a little embarrassedly and ran upstairs like a whirlwind, leaving only his voice still echoing, "Okay, Mom, I want to eat the apple pie you made. Godfather went out today and forgot to bring it."

Narcissa laughed at his back, shook her head and called Doris to prepare.

"Harry, are you there? Can I come in?" Harry heard a knock on the door and Draco asked from behind it. He quickly wiped his tears and ran to open the door.

Draco was pulled by him to sit on the sofa. "Oh Harry, I came here to invite you to have afternoon tea with me at my mother's. You know, my mother's apple pie is super delicious. I wanted to bring it to you today, but my godfather forgot... Harry, what's wrong with you? Have you been crying?"

Draco excitedly invited his only friend and brother, but he noticed that Harry's eyes were red. "Did someone bully you? Did the elves disobey you? I must teach them a lesson!"

"No, Draco." Harry stopped Draco from questioning him.

"I, I saw your mother was so gentle, and I thought about what my mother would be like. You are all very nice to me. Draco is like a little sun. Although the godfather is fierce, I can feel that he is only mean-spirited. In fact, he is very gentle to me. And magic, it's so magical. Am I really a wizard? I'm afraid all this is just a dream and it will disappear when I wake up." Harry choked a little as he spoke. He was actually very worried.

Draco reached out and hugged him helplessly, patting Harry's back like a mother comforting him.

"Harry, this isn't a dream, it's all real. I heard that the names of young wizards are written in the Hogwarts Admission Book. The godfather is a professor there, and if he says you are one, then you are one. I'm giving my mother to you, and this is your home. My parents are also your parents."

Draco couldn't think of any words to comfort people, but the most childish words are often the most sincere.

Sadness is contagious. He vaguely knew that Harry had no parents. When he thought that if he couldn't see his parents, he would definitely miss them as much as Harry did...Draco couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

The two of them frantically wiped each other's tears, crying as they did so. Draco pulled out a large stack of postcards from his space and said to Harry, who was sobbing, "Harry, these can be used to communicate with your parents. Even though you can't see them, you can chat with them." He took pile after pile until the entire sofa was filled.

"Really?" Harry sniffed, holding the pile of postcards in his arms with joy, treating them like treasures. "Thank you, Draco. I thought I'd never get the chance to call you mom and dad again." Harry thought magic was truly amazing. It allowed him to communicate with his parents. Maybe he'd even see them again in the future?

After Harry stopped crying, Draco gradually calmed down. He cheered up and introduced Harry, "Of course it's real. This is a magical magic that only I can do." [When I become more powerful, I will definitely find a way to let Harry see his parents!]

Harry looked at Draco with emotion. Draco's magic was amazing. Not only could he speak without opening his mouth, but it also allowed him to see his parents.

"Harry, let me teach you how to write a letter. There's a format for writing a letter..." Draco looked into Harry's confused eyes and suddenly realized something. "Harry, can you read?"

Harry shook his head and they looked at each other.

So Narcissa waited in the garden for two little ones with red eyes and holding books.