[HP] Double Dragon with Companion

The Big Four stayed at Hogwarts, and Andrea also stayed at Hogwarts to accompany her old friend and never come back. Seeing that shiny golden guy, Xifa said he was in a good mood, at least no one would hang around in front of him all the time Blind his eyes.

Having seen all the pets at the manor, Draco was in a good mood for the rest of the day.

There was nothing much to do at the manor, and Cefer took Draco to the Muggle world.

The Mordred family, a subsidiary family of Pendragon, opened a club in London, which only received powerful figures. Most of the guests were Muggle nobles or businessmen, and occasionally wizards came.

The location of the club is relatively remote, at the entrance of Black Street.

Cifer led Draco through a narrow labyrinth-like alley, and when Draco was about to be stunned, his eyes suddenly opened up.

A large square, without any buildings in the middle, surrounded by a few shops, looks very dilapidated, almost exactly the same wooden door, only the name of the shop is written on the top with a rusty copper plate.

Malicious and probing eyes came from all directions in the empty square, Draco grabbed Sifer's hand with some fear, and Sifer pulled Draco into the first shop on the left without looking sideways.

Opening the crumbling door and passing through a bead curtain strung with silver beads, the bustling scene in front of you is completely different from the dilapidated appearance outside.

Luxurious aristocratic decoration, the crystal chandelier occupies almost the entire dome, the tapestry with exquisite patterns is on the curved wall, and the floor is covered with thick velvet carpet, walking on it is like walking on the clouds leisurely.

Xifa felt the lightness under his feet in disgust, curled his lips and said, "I hate this feeling of nothingness the most!"

There are no guests at the reception, only ushers.

Someone at the front desk came up to him with a smile, waved his arms wildly and exaggeratedly said: "Oh~ isn't this the young master of Pendragon? It's really rare. I remember that the last time you came was six years ago. You finally remembered Do you have pity on Bridge who has been waiting for you for six years in the cold kiln~"

"I don't remember!" Xifa said firmly.

In an instant, Bridge raised his hands as if he had been petrified, maintaining the previous second's movement, and then immediately put on a pitiful expression and approached Xifa in the next second: "Really don't remember, really, I It's Bridge, I hugged you when you were little."

Xifa pretended to think about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered, it turned out to be you."

Bridge's eyes lit up, and the silver pupils shone with a metallic luster.

"I remember I burned off your beard and hair!"

Bridge stroked the hair that had grown back, touched his smooth chin, wiped his face, and put on a humble but not humble waiter's posture, and said, "Master, what service do you need today?"

The corner of Xifa's mouth twitched: "Why does it feel like you've arrived at a place that provides special services?"

Draco cast a puzzled look.

Bridge said: "The special services provided here are originally special services, but not the special services you think, but if you need them, I can also help you arrange them."

Bridge winked at Cefer.

Xifa shook, rubbed his goosebumped arm, and said disgustedly: "I don't want you, let's go play. I brought my friend here today, and you can test him which kind of intensity game he is suitable for."

Sifa signaled Draco to come forward, Draco came back to his senses, raised his chin, and said in a Malfoy-style aria: "Draco Malfoy."

A light flashed in Bridge's eyes, and he said in a drawn-out voice, "Malfoy, the platinum nobleman, this is a rare visitor. I still remember the scene when the last platinum nobleman came. He and the black-haired red-eyed man next to him The man is very tacit."

Draco raised an eyebrow.

Bridge didn't continue, turned around and said, "Follow me, please."

Walking into an entrance to the left of the front desk, Draco felt a momentary magical reaction.

Xifa explained: "The left is for wizards, and the right is for Muggles. The magic pattern at the door is to distinguish the two and prevent Muggles from breaking in."

Draco nodded knowingly.

Bridge let Draco stand on a formation inlaid with gems and magic patterns, and let Draco slowly output magic power.

The output magic power flowed into the underground magic pattern, and the golden gemstones lit up, while the gemstones of other colors did not respond.

"Oh, it's a very rare bloodline of light. Although most of them are ancient veela, there is also the bloodline reaction of veela's ancestor light elves. It can be seen that the bloodline of light elves is eroding veela's bloodline. In a few years, it may wake up." Bridge said in amazement.

Draco narrowed his eyes and looked at Bridge vigilantly. Sifa said: "Don't worry, Bridge has a contract with all the wizards who pass through the magic pattern at the door, and they will not disclose the information of the guests."

"Yes, I swear in the name of Mordred. What's more, Mordred is the eternal follower of Pendragon, and the follower will not deceive the Lord." Bridge made an ancient gesture to Xifa Etiquette, and then got up and explained to Draco, "The function of this formation is to detect the bloodlines of wizards and the areas they are good at, so that we can find games suitable for our guests. Master Malfoy, you are of the constitution of the light law system, In layman's terms, it means that you are most suitable for fighting with light-type spells, supplemented by martial arts. Please believe in our professional ethics, our formations will never go wrong."

Xifa touched his chin and nodded: "No wonder Draco never gets O in Martial Arts class, often A, but always E or above in Charms class."

Draco secretly rolled his eyes at him and got down from the formation.

Bridge asked: "Master, do you need to retest, the results from six years ago may not be suitable for now."

Xifa stood up, and the result was a large number of red gems and a small amount of golden gems, as well as all the red magic patterns.

"It is indeed a little different. In the past, there was a mix of light and fire, and a mix of law and warfare. Now the fire and war are the main ones, and the light and law are supplemented. You need to choose a new game."

Because the demon power was sealed, the blood of the Red Dragon Knight took up the main body - Xifa said silently in his heart.

Bridge took a thick book and began to rummage through it. Draco leaned over to Sifa and asked what a "game" was.

"This club is a fighting club for people with power and power who are idle and looking for thrills.

The Muggles don't need to test their bloodlines, they only need the guests to choose the appropriate items. There are only three options - hot weapons, cold weapons, and melee combat.

On the side of the wizard, there are two ways to choose. After the test, you can choose the item you like by yourself or let the clerk choose the appropriate item. There are many options here, which are divided into two categories-attributes and occupations.

Attributes refer to the four basic elements of fire, water, wind, and earth, as well as special elements such as light, darkness, lightning, space, time, and so on.

There are two types of occupations: the legal system and the combat system. The legal system is suitable for using spells and spells, and the combat system is good at martial arts. "

Draco nodded, and then remembered the bloodline problem that Bridge said: "Why would he say that I have the blood of the light elves, and the Malfoy family has not been of Veela blood for generations?"

"Back to the ancestors. Do you understand that Veela is a subspecies of light elves. Light elves are much nobler than Veela. Veela only has the ability to confuse people, while light elves are the upper elves in the elves. They are proficient in assisting and move at the speed of light , and decomposition. Light elves and dark elves are the most dangerous elves. Light elves can decompose all matter into light, while dark elves can corrode all matter. In the age of mythology, almost no creatures dared to go to this Two spirits."

"Including the dragon?"

"Including the dragon."

Hearing Sifer's explanation, Draco raised his chin proudly and pointed his nose at Sifa: "It seems that I am not worse than you! Let me just say that Malfoy has always been perfect."

Xifa didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and responded perfunctorily: "Yes, but you are not only awakened, but you have not yet awakened. Maybe if you awaken, it will not be the light elves but the Veela."

Draco frowned: "Well... Anyway, I must awaken the light elves!"

His brows loosened for a moment, and then he frowned fiercely: "Why do I suddenly have signs of awakening? There is no record in the Malfoy genealogy that awakened to become a light elf, only to become an ancient Veela."

"Have you forgotten how many awakened people are beside you?"

Draco counted with his fingers: "You, Harry, Tom, and Professor Pendragon..."

"The Big Four are also awakened, otherwise even if a wizard has a longer lifespan than a Muggle, they will not live for a thousand years.

Grindelwald was almost awakened, Professor Flitwick was born half-awakened, and Hagrid was born half-awakened.

A special energy field emitted by a wizard with awakened bloodlines will affect the bloodlines of surrounding wizards, thereby activating the sleeping bloodlines and making it easier for wizards to awaken.

There are so many awakened wizards around you, and you often hang out with me, my other half of the blood of the light department may have a little resonance with your blood of the light elves, and His Royal Highness Gryffindor of the light department also resonates with you There are more, so it may have attracted your light elf blood. "

"So that's how it is... What is the innate half-awakened thing?"

"...The picture book sent by His Highness Slytherin should have introduced information about awakening at the end, don't you want to read it?"

Draco poked his finger guiltily: "I haven't seen the back yet, I've been looking at the dragon..."

Xifa sighed and continued to explain: "A wizard's bloodline awakening can be divided into congenital awakening and acquired awakening, and the degree of awakening can be fully awakened or half awakened.

Innate awakening refers to the awakening of the blood of the ancestors at birth, His Royal Highness Slytherin and my mother are innate awakening.

Awakening the day after tomorrow refers to awakening after a while, both Harry and I.

Full awakening refers to the complete transformation of the body by the power of the ancestors.

Half-awakened means not fully inheriting the power of their ancestors, but only half of them. Both have half of their physique or strength. Both Hagrid and Flitwick have half-awakened their ancestors' physiques. "

Draco nodded with comprehension: "You know a lot."

Xifa sighed with a headache, and said in a low voice: "If your five senses are sealed and only your consciousness can perceive knowledge, you will know a lot."

Cifer's voice was so small that Draco didn't hear it.

The two waited for a while, and Bridge was still turning the pages of the book, when Draco suddenly said, "No, you haven't told me what a 'game' is yet."

"The game of the club is to arrange some battlefields for you to fight. Each battlefield has different customs clearance conditions, venues and enemies. Of course, the enemies are all made with magic formulas, not real people, and do not need to bear legal responsibility .”

Cifer glanced at Draco, and Draco's face became a little complicated after hearing that he needed to kill the enemy. Cifer said, "If you can't accept killing, you can quit."

"No!" Draco replied immediately, then fell silent again.

"The enemies in the game are not real life, they are just holographic projections, but they are very realistic, and the five senses all copy the real thing, and death will leave a corpse. Some people participating in the game, even if they know it is fake I can't stand the feeling of ending someone's life with my own hands. If you can't bear it, I won't force it, just go somewhere else."

After a long while, Draco raised his head and said firmly: "As a qualified Malfoy, I must accept that I will be the Patriarch of Malfoy in the future. In order to protect and inherit Malfoy, all this is what I have to face. Just Even Harry bears hundreds of lives, how can I back down!"

Sifa was taken aback, smiled gratifiedly, patted Draco on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's all fake, you don't have to be too nervous."

Draco glared at him hard, his face was a little pale, and he stared straight ahead without squinting.

At this time, Bridge also decided on the content of the game, holding a thick book, and said: "Young masters, the game has been decided. Are you going to start the game alone or cooperate?"

Cifer held Draco's clenched hand and said, "Let's join Draco's game together."

Draco looked at Cifer in surprise.

Xifa gave him a comforting smile, and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

"...Well." Draco held Sifer back, feeling his heart gradually calmed down, and he was not so nervous. With Sifer by his side, he felt at ease.