After dinner, the Malfoys took out a small rectangular box and gave it to me as my Christmas present.

"Open it and have a look." Narcissa said to me gently

"Thank you, auntie." I took the box in surprise, obeyed her wishes, and opened the box

Inside lies a fine wand

"This wand is made of the same material as Draco's wand, and the creator is also the same. When I bought it, the store said that it must be bought together. After I got it back, it has been useless. I think now is the time to let it see the light of day."

After speaking, she smiled and patted me on the shoulder, indicating that I would pick it up and try it. I could notice her eyes full of expectation

I stretched out my hand obediently, and under the eyes of everyone, I picked up the wand

At that moment, a mysterious force enveloped me, as if it was my own power, or it seemed to be an external force brought by a magic wand.

It wraps me tightly, this force is too strong, it wraps me almost out of breath

I couldn't help but take a few steps back under the pressure.

My mother held my father's hand with a worried expression on her face, and gently called my name: "Sofina..."

I want to shake off the wand, but I don't have the strength, it feels like my body is being controlled by someone else

I was a little short of breath, so I could only open my mouth hard: "...I feel so uncomfortable."

"Swipe." Draco, who was standing aside, suddenly said, he put one hand in the belt of his trouser leg, and looked at me seriously, finally he had a bit of aristocratic temperament that he should have.

"What...?" I didn't understand what he meant.

Draco's bright voice rang out from my ears again: "Swing your wand!"

I turned my eyes to him and saw that his eyes were firm.

I can only obey his orders and wave the wand in my hand

Suddenly a gust of wind rose from under my feet and exploded

This strong wind blows away the force that's been oppressing me just now

The wind came so suddenly that I was startled. I was afraid that it would blow away the wand in my hand, so I quickly held the wand tightly in my arms to protect it.

I look around

Even the Malfoys are blown off their feet

"Ah...!" The mother was blown back again and again by the strong wind, and it was the father who pulled her into his arms to prevent her from falling down the wind

And Draco was caught by surprise, and suddenly hit the wall behind him, showing a painful expression

Even the beautiful blond hair, which was combed smoothly, was messed up on the top of the head by the wind.

The surrounding dining tables and sofas also smashed on the walls and the ground in a mess.

In this room, the only one who is intact is myself.

The wind gradually stopped. Looking at the messy living room, I froze and stared blankly at Narcissa.

I didn't expect that I could emit such a powerful magical power, and I was also evaluated by Snape at school as "a daughter with extremely low talent and no hard work, relying on her family's wealth."

But it could also be the power of the wand.

But I can feel the wand fits me like it was made for me.

But looking at the destructive power I brought, I was so frightened that my body began to tremble slightly: "I... I didn't mean to..."

When my guilty voice sounded weakly after this storm

a moment of silence

Lucius let out a burst of inelegant, very bold laughter: "Hahahahahaha, Ferrez! Your daughter really did not disappoint me!"

I looked back at my father, he just nodded with a wry smile

At this time, Narcissa came over and held my shoulder, with a surprised and delighted smile on her face: "Oh! My dear, you are really great!" She gave me another deep hug Hug, "I'm so happy for you."

Obviously, I haven't recovered from what happened just now, and I still stare blankly at her

She chuckled lightly: "Baby, this is the affirmation of your identity by this magic wand. From now on, you are its true owner!" She smoothed my hair that was blown by the wind just now, "From now on, you are also affirmed by Mal Fu has confirmed Draco's fiancée! I'm so happy for you!"

The fiancée identified by Malfoy...?

I turned to look at Draco

He didn't speak, and his gray-blue eyes stared at me, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Lucius clapped his hands, and a group of servants dressed in black came in and began to clean up the mess I just left.

My father came over, patted my head lightly and took my hand, only then did I wake up from the sluggishness just now.

"Lucius, where's your house elf?" Father watched the group of servants chanting low-pitched spells, restoring the furniture piece by piece.

Usually at such times, the housekeeping elves will be the first to appear to serve the master.

"Liberated." Lucius raised his eyebrows, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his face, it can be said that there was a little anger, "That kind of useless thing doesn't deserve to stay in Malfoy's house!"

After listening to his father, he nodded and showed him that kind of smiley expression

"Okay, tonight's Christmas Eve is really interesting!" Draco, who lived beside Narcissa, smiled meaningfully at me again, "Draco, take Sofina to visit Your room, the adults are going to discuss things now!"

Draco looked a little dull, it seems he is not ready to accept me as an official fiancée

The fiancée who has just been truly admitted.

Seeing that he was not moving, Narcissa pushed her to my side: "Go! Take her to your room to play, didn't you hear that she was coming and tidy up your room all day long! It's time to act like This young lady is showing off the fruits of your labor!" She had an inexplicable smile on her face

The topic suddenly came to this, and he suddenly relaxed, and Draco also came back to his senses at this time

Hearing my mother tell her things in public like this, she was a little annoyed, and even her ears were red: "I just wanted to tidy up the room on a whim!"

And when I saw his appearance, I couldn't help but raise the corner of my mouth, but I was caught by his piercing eyes: "Why are you smiling! Stop being sentimental! I won't clean up the room for you... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Lucius slapped him on the head: "Draco! Demeanor!"

Draco rubbed his forehead, gave his father a dissatisfied look, and finally could only say sorry softly

Then he turned his head and looked at me again. His eyes contained sorrow, anger, and disdain... This is the first time I have seen people express so many things through their eyes.

I shrugged at him and said I didn't do anything

Draco had no choice but to say to me sullenly: "Come with me!"

As he said that, he turned around and strode towards the stairs on the left side of the hall, and I also got up and followed his footsteps

But I suddenly remembered that I was still holding the wand Narcissa gave me in my hand, and turned around and bowed slightly to her: "Thank you auntie for the Christmas gift, I like it very much!"

This beautiful woman smiled very warmly, and nodded to me: "I really like you, a lovely girl! Remember to put away your wand!"

"Yeah!" I answered sweetly, and followed Draco.

The corridors of Malfoy's house are very large and wide, and everywhere reveals that he is rich, and very rich.

"I really don't understand why father would choose you!" Draco walked ahead angrily, his tone revealing his dissatisfaction

I shrugged: "I don't understand, and..." I held the wand in my hand and looked at it carefully, "What does this wand mean?"

Draco suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly, so frightened that I, who was following him, quickly took a step back, and then stared at him defensively: "What are you doing!"

He bent down slightly and brought his face closer to mine.

I saw that his gray eyes were slightly blue under the light, he was only 14 years old, but he was very handsome

I lost my mind all of a sudden, probably he also noticed the strangeness in my eyes, his face flushed slightly, his expression became a little ashamed and angrily, he lowered his voice and shouted at me: "This wand is not an ordinary wand. It was... that person gave it to me!"

"That person...?" I was pulled back to God by him, and I apologized for my rudeness just now

Then he looked at him suspiciously, then at the wand

who's that person?

Could it be... Voldemort...! ? ? ?

Thinking of this, my body seemed to be shaken by something

The person who least wanted to be involved was unexpectedly involved in such an inexplicable way

This wand in my hand was made by Voldemort! ?

I looked at the wand and was speechless for a moment.

"That's right, that's the person you're thinking about now." Draco looked at my reaction and snorted coldly, "How is it? Are you scared?"

He patted my shoulder lightly, and those not very bright eyes came to meet my gaze: "But don't worry, if it's someone else, you'll be scared too."

i didn't answer

Still in the midst of brainstorming... I was thinking crazily—couldn't this family marriage also be Voldemort's idea?

After all, Lucius and my father were Death Eaters...

Draco thought I was really frightened by the name Voldemort, the mocking expression on his face slowly turned into worry, and he held my shoulder: "You really don't have to be afraid, after all, I'm yours now My fiance is gone, although I don't like you very much, but I won't let you get hurt when necessary."

He's trying to show his masculinity, but I think he might be the first to scream if he's in danger.

Watching Draco try to show how powerful he is

Looking at him like this, maybe I can learn a lot about me now from his mouth

I blinked my eyes hard: "Oh." I woke up from the messy thoughts just now

Then he knocked off Draco's hand on my shoulder: "Wait, just now I heard from my aunt that our wands are a pair. Could it be that your wands and mine are both given by... that person?"

Seeing that I was not interested in his masculine statements just now, Draco gave me a blank look with a look of "I really don't know what is good or bad", turned around and led me to his room: "That's right, that's what it means... This wand is much better than the broken wooden stick you used to, so cherish it!"

"Rotten sticks? My stick is picked from the Oriental Shenmu!"

He didn't look back, and his voice was a little cold: "What you are holding in your hand is made of centaur horns!"

The centaur's horn...?

According to legend, the horns of the centaurs are the containers that can hold the maximum capacity of magic power, but only when they are killed can their horns be removed.

Therefore, wizards are generally forbidden to use such wands.

I looked down at the exquisitely crafted wand in my hand. Although I have never been in contact with centaurs, I have heard that they are the only race whose IQ can match that of humans.

Killing a horse is a serious crime...!

Draco seemed to know about this too, he looked back at me who was looking down at the wand with a serious face: "If someone asks, you should still say that your wand is made of that oriental broken wood, but Remember, never let anyone else touch your wand."

As he spoke, he took out his wand from his suit inner bag, put it in my hand, and then snatched my wand: "But I can."

His wand looks almost exactly like mine, even the feel is not too different

Draco took my wand and knocked on the handle of the door in front of him, and the door opened softly

Only then did I realize that we had reached his room.

Draco made a gentlemanly invitation gesture to me, I looked at him, and walked in with my skirt lifted.

Draco's room is dominated by black tones, it is very large and comprehensive, and has all the necessary furniture

But it gives people a deserted and dull feeling

I thought Malfoy's room was going to be very fancy because I think he's usually very fancy

Now that I got the invitation, I walked in without any hesitation, and sat down on the sofa

Praise him again out of politeness: "Your room is so big and beautiful."

Master Malfoy seemed very pleased with what I said, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I'll give you this back." He put the wand he had just taken away in front of me, and stretched out his hand to take back his own.

I don't understand the meaning of our exchange just now, maybe it was to prove that our wands can be interchanged without any problems.

"So what happened?" I looked at him with a serious expression, "First, it was our inexplicable marriage, and then this magic wand your mother gave me..."

I want to know the truth so much

People's thirst for knowledge is always greater than everything else

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