Atonement of HP

157 Quidditch World Cup

"Mr. Malfoy. Little Mr. Malfoy, good day." This year's Quidditch World Cup final was extremely lively. After setting up the camp, Malfoy and his son changed into wizard robes and walked out slowly. Their facial expressions and walking manners are very similar.

"Mr. Zabini, please take me to say hello to your mother." Lucius looked at the snake stick, and saw his little dragon next to him, who couldn't hold back, "I still have something to do, little dragon, do you know where I can find it?" Me, take care of yourself." His last words were meaningful.

Drake froze for a moment, but quickly covered it up, "Oh, yes, Father, see you in the box." He watched Lucius leave, and almost at the same time, Blaise's voice sounded impatiently, "Oh, Merlin, Derek, you can hardly imagine how cold Harry's aunt and uncle were to him, but luckily I picked him up."

"Brace," Draco turned back with a smirk, "if you're here to complain to me, then please allow me to leave."

"Okay, Drake," Blaise rolled his eyes indecently, and led Drake to the Zabini family's tent. Although it was not as exaggerated as the Malfoy family's tent, it was definitely considered The table was magnificent, "Mother is not here." He pushed the door open and went in.

"Harry, Harry." Blaise called out immediately after entering the door, and then Harry came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit.

"Draco, long time no see. How was your summer vacation?" The shy savior blushed a little. Standing beside Blaise with fruit, he always had the feeling that he was entertaining guests with Blaise.

Draco gave Blaise a private wink, which gave Harry a smug look.

"Harry, I'm here today mainly to fulfill our promise," Draco said sternly, "Aquila is staying with Papa at home, and we found some information about the Potter family."

Hearing this, Harry suddenly forgot the embarrassment just now, "Can I inherit the Potter family?" His emerald green eyes began to steam uncontrollably. For Harry, inheriting the Potter family Not only does it represent an identity, there are portraits in the manor of noble families, as long as they are relatives, Harry has been lonely for too long.

As if knowing Harry's sadness, Blaise held Harry's hand without hesitation in front of Drake, "What do you need?"

Draco looked at the two people's handshake for a while, his heart was full of jealousy, hey, that guy Blaise!But thinking of the agreement between them, Drake still replied seriously, "There are not many records about this in the family. Generally, such elders do not inherit the manor. The first thing is to have the blood of this family, and the second is to find the location of the manor. Don't worry about bloodlines, it's where the Potter Manor is located..." He paused, "Harry, forgive my presumptuousness, do you have anything unique to the Potter family in your vault at Gringotts?"

Just as Harry was about to answer "No", he suddenly remembered that Blaise had told him that he should think about everything before answering. He thought this way: "The Potter family has a unique invisibility cloak."

Draco's brows stretched, "If that's the case, don't worry, wait until the day you become an adult, drip your own blood on it, and then it will guide you how to find the manor, but there is only one chance." Said bluntly If so, it is basically equivalent to the assessment of the Patriarch.

"Do you still have to wait until you are an adult?" Harry said in a low voice, and then he seemed to have just seen Blaise hold his hand, his face slowly turned red, but his hand did not withdraw, "I will try my best "Harry looked up at Drake, "The Potter family owes you a favor, and I, Harry Potter, promise to repay it."

Draco raised his eyebrows, he was quite satisfied with Harry's performance, it could be seen that Blaise had put a lot of effort into it.

"Let's get down to business, gentlemen, let's go to the Quidditch match, who do you all support?" Blaise was always good at changing the subject.

"Of course it's the Bulgarian team, oh, and Krum will be there too." Drake's voice was so excited that it could barely maintain a normal tone.

"Krum will come too?!" Harry's voice was better than Draco's, "Merlin, Blaise, why didn't you tell me!"

"Harry also knows Krum?" The corner of Drake's mouth curved upwards, which is really great, Aguilar and Papa are not interested at all, as for father, Merlin, he will definitely say Krum Not too handsome, but handsome or not has nothing to do with Quidditch.

"How could I not know?" Harry's expression seemed to be that Drake had said something insulting to him, "That was a fake move by Ronski, Merlin, if I had known that he was there..."

Draco's eyes lit up, and for the rest of the time, he and Harry seemed to have found some kind of organization. What you said was discussing a name called "Victor Krum". From then on, Blaise swore to Merlin, he decided to hate this name, and tried his best to ensure that Harry would not have too much contact with this person, but Blaise didn't know that his idea was just a thought, in fact Now, they were going to live with the Quidditch star for a while soon.

----------------- I am the dividing line where Harry and Draco discover a common hobby ---------------

Although he was very reluctant to part with Harry as a "fellow", Draco, who knew the current situation, went to the reserved box alone. As the heir of the Malfoy family, it was not suitable for him to be too intimate with the savior in public.

"Father," Lucius was speaking to the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria when Drake arrived. Lucius is known to be the best candidate for the next Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom. "Welcome to the United Kingdom. (Bulgarian )”

"Mr. Malfoy, your heir is really outstanding." The Minister of Magic of Bulgaria spoke in a slightly awkward English accent in surprise.

"Welcome to England," Drake said again, this time in English.Last time it was to show respect, this time it was to show status.A flash of satisfaction flashed across Lucius' eyes. This was his heir.

"Father, whose family is that?" After sitting down, Draco was surprised to find a house elf in the corner, but her small hands were firmly clasped on her tennis-ball-sized eyes.

"Mr. Crouch's house elf, Dragon, do you need binoculars?" Draco knew that was what Lucius meant when he said he would say no more.

Thinking of the Christmas conversation, Draco immediately shut up. Under the cover of the commentary, Draco heard Lucius's small voice: "Watch your wand."

"This is really stupid, huh." Then many wizards robbed the stalls of the Leprechaun's gold coins, and Draco transferred the wand in his pocket to the secret pocket in his sleeve.

"You have to forgive some people for their ignorance, my little dragon." Lucius said, shaking his head, seemingly ironic on the surface-after all, those few redheads who got together were very eye-catching, but Draco saw clearly He met his father's admiring eyes and kept vigilant at all times.Draco buckled the Portkey in the other hand, and if something happened, he would say "Mentos" immediately.

After that, many beautiful Miss Veela came up. Their long silver hair caused many people to make strange movements with their dancing posture. Draco knew that Veela was a creature. An indescribable restlessness was spreading into their box.

"Huh!" Lucius nodded the snake stick, and the restlessness seemed to have encountered something terrible, and soon disappeared. The veela in the center of the field was still facing Lucius after finishing dancing. I made a salute.

"Father..." Drake knew that it was because of bloodlines. The current Veela is just a bloodline of a certain ancient Veela that has been diluted countless times, and Lucius is a real and complete ancient Veela bloodline. For them, it is definitely a king-level existence, but it's just a matter of whether the king is willing or not.

"I thought you liked the match between Bulgaria and Ireland." Lucius narrowed his eyes, fighting him? !

Sure enough, Draco obediently went to watch the game immediately. Lucius straightened his platinum-blonde long hair and divided his attention to the back. If you guessed right, next to the house elf is Barty Crouch Jr. up.

There was no surprise in the result of the game. Krum caught the Snitch, but the Irish team won the game. After the game ended, Lucius sent Draco back to Malfoy's tent as quickly as possible.

"No matter what happens, don't come out, treat yourself as sick." Lucius said very seriously, and Draco nodded without making any distinctions.

Draco listened to the panic outside the tent from celebration to tranquility to noise, and he was worried about Lucius in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything, so he had to wait in the tent steadily.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Lucius came back, with a trace of Drake's uncertain excitement beneath the exhaustion on his face.After he came in, he sealed the door with a snake wand, and then took out the double-sided mirror directly in front of Draco, "Sev, the Dark Mark reappeared, it was Ron Weasley who lost his wand, Xiaolong and I Everything is fine, put it..." Halfway through Lucius's words, he saw the field of vision in the mirror suddenly shake, followed by a ping-pong-pong sound.

"Sev, Sev..." "Papa, Papa..." Draco also rushed up, and the father and son of the Malfoy family shouted at the double-sided mirror stupidly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Father, Xiaolong, it's okay, Papa just passed out." After a while, Aguila's voice came from the double-sided mirror, "I have already helped him to the small sofa next to him."

Lucius and Draco breathed at the same time, but Aguilar's next words made them raise their hearts again, "Father, you must let Papa go to Saint-Germont, it's been a while It's the second time."

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