Atonement of HP

"Principal Dumbledore, welcome." The head of the British Parkinson family, as the host of today's Malfoy family banquet, greeted some heavyweight figures at the door. Now, with Lucius' worth and status, no one It was worth his personal reception.

"Oh, Mr. Parkinson, it's really hard for you today." Dumbledore remembered that the last time he came here to attend Lucius and Snape's wedding, Lucius came to greet him in person, and now, he The expression on his face remained the same, but he whispered secretly in his heart, the Malfoy family had indeed benefited greatly after the war.

Yes, to this day, smart people have already figured out that the biggest winner in this war is the third force, and as the leader of it, the Malfoy family is definitely getting the biggest piece of cake, and As Dumbledore who had the most contact with Lucius, he also had a vague idea that the Malfoy family had screwed over everyone.

However, such a thought was only fleeting. If Lucius really had that ability, Dumbledore could not think of a reason why he would give Tom a concession.

"Oh, Principal Dumbledore, welcome!" As today's host, Lucius was soon notified of the arrival of the White Wizard. As soon as he appeared, Parkinson's Patriarch nodded respectfully and left.

"Carl, you are really serious." Patriarch Parkinson turned his head and heard a slightly low, careless female voice. Not only did this voice not appear vulgar, but it had a special charm.Patriarch Parkinson certainly knew who this voice belonged to. In fact, almost everyone in the entire aristocratic world didn't know.

"Of course, Mrs. Zabini." Patriarch Parkinson was a little cautious. The woman in front of him said she was beautiful, of course she was beautiful, but she had a reputation as a "black widow", not to mention that the other party was not someone who could play around if she wanted to.

"Have a nice evening." Patriarch Parkinson said hello in a hurry. He didn't want to discern the specific intention in Mrs. Zabini's words. Is the person who promised Lucius still trying his best to "pay tribute" to the Ministry of Magic every month?How can they be as comfortable as they are now, let alone their recent business in Germany, well, Lucius is right, don't explain when you have time, just make a fortune in silence.

"Mother, who is that?" A little boy wearing a formal wizard robe pulled Mrs. Zabini's skirt, slightly darkened skin, and raised peach blossom eyes. The fat little round face just makes people feel cute.

"Oh, my dear little Brace, that is the head of the Parkinson family, and now the retainer of the Malfoy family." In her words, Mrs. Zabini was very disdainful of the head of the Parkinson family. For a woman with a surname, the last thing Mrs. Zabini can tolerate is being dominated by others.

"Is that Pansy's father?" Little Blaise tilted his head and looked at his mother. As nobles, their social circle was limited to a very small circle.

"Yes, you will meet other friends today." Mrs. Zabini said lovingly to her son. Today's little masters can make friends with their sons, and they are destined to be in the same circle.

"Yes, mother." Bryce saluted awkwardly. He was already three years old. Before he had a formal etiquette teacher, Mrs. Zabini would occasionally teach him some basic social etiquette, and as a nobleman, this It may be the only "free" time he can have.

"Welcome to the banquet at the Malfoy's house. My partner and I are very grateful for your presence." Lucius appeared at the top of the hall. Malfoy's vines.

As soon as he finished speaking, Snape turned around silently from behind. He was wearing a wizard robe in the same style as Lucius today, except that the color was always black, and it was also outlined by silver lines. In addition to the vines of the Malfoy family, there is also a moonflower representing the Prince family.Uncommonly, Snape loosely tied his usually drooping half-length black hair behind his back, exposing his pointed ears belonging to the elves.

Behind him, followed the protagonists of today's banquet - Mr. Malfoy.

"Please allow me to introduce, Aquila Malfoy Prince and Draco Prince Malfoy." Following Lucius' unique aria, two little buns, one black and one white, appeared in the In front of everyone.

The black one is half a step ahead, but his small face, which is obviously only three years old, is tight, and his thin lips are pressed together. Although the height of his eyes is barely in line with noble etiquette, it is obvious that there seems to be a sense of silence in him. , which seems extremely unsuitable for a child of a few years old.

Because of this child's weird aura, black wears a special feeling on him. It is obviously a little bun with red lips and white teeth, but it looks very suitable for this color.The pattern woven by the golden thread was similar to Snape's wizard robe and the surname itself already explained a lot of problems.

Many nobles suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Malfoy family dared to establish an heir so early. It turned out that there was a Prince family behind them, who were more popular than others. In this regard, no one had the "luxury" conditions of the Malfoy family.

Taking half a step back, a small white bun looks very pleasing, and the small chin is raised high with the baby fat that has not faded, making people worry that one day he will lose his balance.He held the dress robe with the little black bun in the front with one hand, imitating the smirk unique to the Malfoy family, but unfortunately because of his age, his expression was full of joy no matter how you looked at it.With platinum blonde hair, gray blue eyes, and exquisite features, Draco was destined to be the heir to the Malfoy family.

Similarly, wearing a white robe similar to Lucius's made him look more round and lovely.

Such a distinctive family standing together, the two black ones and the two white ones complement each other, especially although Snape and Lucius are standing on both sides, but the little white bun in the middle stretches out his hands tightly Pulling the robe of the little black bun, the latter was expressionless, but moved towards his younger brother.

The children's interaction made many people's eyes brighten, and many reporters were even more delighted. With this photo on the front page, the sales volume of tomorrow's newspaper must be considerable.

"Then, I hope you all have a pleasant evening." The deep, silky voice flowed into everyone's ears, and many guests who attended Lucius' wedding could still recall the surprise at that time, but today Looking at Snape again, he was like an excellent polished gem. After throwing away the bumpy appearance, he revealed a sharp edge that was not inferior to Lucius.

If there were still people who had any luck towards Lucius before today, those who had this idea are basically put out now, just kidding, with such a high "benchmark" ahead, how many people have the confidence to follow him? He was long and short.

It stands to reason that the dance should be started by the host of the banquet.

Lucius saluted gracefully, and Snape returned the salute. When they slid onto the dance floor, everyone realized that the Lord Prince was also very good at dancing—salting, turning around...the flying hem of the robe chased each other, The soul mate relationship between Lucius and Snape was expressed unabashedly for the first time through the dance.Many people began to notice that not only did Lucius look tenderly at his partner, but Snape also looked at Lucius very seriously.

Even though it doesn't look like Lucius' gentleness in it, but of course the obsidian-like eyes look at you fixedly, it seems that you are the only one in the eyes. Many people are envious of your persistence. Gentleness is easy to get, but persistence is hard to find. After several years of doubts, some wizards finally began to realize that Lucius was never the only one bound by the soul mate.

The tacit understanding and warmth between Lucius and Snape here made many nobles silent, and the two little buns over there obviously couldn't bear the loneliness.Looking at his father and Papa, Draco's little hands "climbed" along Aquila's black robe to his shoulders.

"Brother, jump." The three-year-old Draco was already able to express himself clearly, but when it came to Aguila, Draco would always double-syllable words.

Aguila nodded, imitating his father's way, pulling his younger brother to his side, while slowly turning around, while carefully observing Draco's every move, he was born to protect his younger brother, and he must be careful at all times.

One lap, two laps, three laps...Lucius and Snape gradually entered the state. Since they got married, this was the first time that they appeared in public without any scruples. Lucius was obviously a little carried away. The charms of veela to curry favor with one's own mate were unleashed and began to pervade the halls.

"Lucius, put away the hormones you're emitting everywhere." When he turned around, Snape gritted his teeth and reminded, the damn peacock who is in heat regardless of the occasion, didn't he notice that half of the hall's men and women looked at him Can't wait to pounce on her eyes?

"Oh, my dear Sev, you have to forgive my momentary loss of control, you know, I just love you too much!" Taking advantage of a wrong step, Lucius even quickly kissed Snape's cheek Leaving behind a kiss, the latter's face quickly turned red, and the ear tips that were deliberately exposed to prove the issue of blood seduced the tip of Lucius' tongue, challenging the nerve called patience.

Wait a little longer, Lucius said to himself, Abrasachs has sent a message, he will come to pick up his little eagle and little dragon to live in Germany tonight, when the time comes... Now that the single generation of the Malfoy family has been broken, So it's not impossible for another princess to appear in the Malfoy family, right?

Most of the people in the hall were focused on Lucius and Snape, and as a result, the two little buns slipped out while everyone was not paying attention.

"It's so boring, brother, Xiaolong wants Huahua." Draco lost interest in dancing after a few laps. Fortunately, he secretly saw his father dancing for a long time while holding Papa in his arms, which was not interesting at all.

"It's going to be cold." Aguilar rarely spoke, and in this regard, he was neither like Lucius' aria nor Snape's long sarcasm.

"No, no, Xiaolong has enough clothes." Drake blinked his eyes and made a look of grievance. He knew that every time he made this expression, it must be Akui who surrendered. pull.

"Okay, be obedient." Aquila looked in the direction of his father and Papa, "Vera, go to the garden with us." Since he was confirmed as the heir of the next generation of the Prince family, compared with the elf of the Malfoy family, Aguilar Quila prefers to summon Prince's family directly.

The loyal elf appears out of thin air and becomes invisible again, it just needs to keep the little master safe.

"Brother, Huahua." Draco ran over directly, but just as he was about to pick off the rose, a chubby hand took the flower away before him.

"For you, pretty little prince." Blaise Zabini's gentleman manners may seem funny to adults, but in the eyes of children, it is the most formal communication.Inherited from Mrs. Zabini's aesthetics, Blaise has always been irresistible to beautiful affairs, and Draco is exactly what Blaise imagined the little prince to be.

Since Drake appeared, Blaise has been trying hard to think of a special way to meet and let them be best friends, so when he saw Aquila taking Delaco out, Blaise followed suit.

According to etiquette, no matter what Draco thinks, he should take the rose and express his gratitude. Just when Blaise hesitated to say "Nice to meet you" or "My name is Blaise Zabini" When it was time, Drake suddenly broke down and burst into tears.

"You, you...don't cry!" Blaise was dumbfounded on the spot, having never seen such a sudden turn of events. The rose in his hand fell to the ground, and a lot of petals fell off.

Perhaps it was the miserable condition of the flowers that he had adored that made Draco feel sad. He cried even harder, covering his eyes tightly with his two chubby hands, and then turned around and crawled into Aguilar's arms.The latter patted his younger brother on the back and looked at Blaise reproachfully.

Blaise, who was three and almost four years old, just felt like crying too, what the hell was going on!

"Vera is bad, Vera can't bring chocolate cake to Little Master Drake, Vera is a bad elf." Vera suddenly appeared, like Blaise's savior.

"I'll get you a cake, you, you, you...don't cry." After finishing speaking, Blaise ran back to the hall as quickly as if he was being chased by a vicious dog.

"Come on, greedy cat." Aguilar rarely showed a helpless look, "Didn't you eat up your quota today?"

"Hmph, who told him to steal my flower?" Delaware raised his head from Aguilar's arms, his eyes were clear, "Vera, you did a good job."

"Vera is a bad elf, Vera lied to the little wizard." The elf on the side was obviously in confusion, it just lied to a wizard, but it was ordered by the little master Draco to say so, and the two rules conflicted , the elf is conflicted.

"You like flowers very much?" Aguila asked in a low voice, watching Draco still staring at the roses on the ground.

"I don't like it anymore, I like the flowers I picked, and..." Draco's small chin was raised high, and his small face was full of pride, "I will have chocolate cake later, Papa said every day' I can't take more than three bucks', but I didn't take it." He looked at Aguilar with "Praise me, praise me" all over his face.

"Very good, Xiaolong." Aguilar followed suit.

But Drake was obviously dissatisfied, "Dear

Dear, there is one more dear. ’ He pointed to his cheek.

Aguilar's face was a little red, he had never been in close contact with others, even if he was a little uncomfortable every time he was hugged by his father, Papa, and grandpas.But looking at Draco's expectant eyes, since this is what his brother wants.

"Kiss..." Aguilar gave in again, pressing his cool lips on Draco's face.

Drake was finally satisfied, "My brother is mine." He remembered someone who heard his father say that after kissing Papa, and then saw Blaise not far away, "The chocolate cake is mine too."

Following his younger brother's gaze, Aguilar resumed his usual expressionless face, which was the responsibility entrusted to him by his twin brother, Merlin.