[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 79 Visit to Malfoy's House

Monday morning, Einstein Manor.

Early in the morning, the house elves were busy preparing breakfast for their masters in the kitchen, and the empty dining table was slowly filled with food.

Serena was making scented tea beside her, when she suddenly heard familiar footsteps and looked up slightly.

"Where's Winnie?" Brett walked to the dining table and found that Winnie was nowhere to be seen. He opened the chair and asked Selena.

It was only then that Salina realized that Winnie seemed to be waking up a bit late. She put down the work she was doing and put the prepared scented tea aside: "I'll go and have a look."

Brett nodded, and took the coffee that Sarah handed him.

Selina went upstairs, came to Winnie's door, reached out and knocked on the door, waited for a while and saw no response, so she turned the door open.

Winnie turned her back to Serena, her whole body was buried under the quilt, only the back of her chestnut head was exposed.

"Winnie." Serena sat on the edge of the bed, bent down slightly, and whispered in Winnie's ear, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After a while, a muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "Salena."

"Huh?" Salina reached out and touched the back of the chestnut head.

"I don't want to go." After hesitating for a while, Winnie said what was in her heart, "I want to go to Sherlock."

Serena paused for a moment, then understood that Winnie meant that she didn't want to go to Malfoy Manor.

"Winnie, Sherlock will be fine." Serena naturally understood that apart from a little resistance in her heart to go to Malfoy Manor, it was more because she was worried about Sherlock.

Winnie was silent, and it took a long time to reveal her face from under the quilt. It was clear from her pale face that she hadn't slept all night.

Serena didn't know whether to be angry or worried, all her emotions turned into an inaudible sigh at this moment, she patted Winnie's shoulder helplessly and said: "Get up, Brett is waiting below .”

Brett, who was sitting at the dining table, bet on the coffee. Seeing that Salina hadn't brought Winnie down for so long, he wondered if he should go up to have a look, but soon, he saw Winnie following Salina came over.

"Okay, let's have breakfast." Salina opened the chair, let Winnie sit in, and then sat beside her.

"Good morning, Brett." Winnie greeted Brett as soon as she sat down.

"Good morning, my little sweetheart." Brett raised a handsome smile, and then handed the milk to Winnie.

"Thank you." Winnie took it, put it to her mouth, took a sip, and put it down again.

"When are you going to Malfoy Manor?" Serena asked, pouring herself a cup of scented tea.

Selina didn't plan to accompany her. On the one hand, she had other things to do, her own small business, and on the other hand, she didn't really want to stay there for a few days.

"We'll go there after breakfast." Brett cut a piece of ham, forked a small piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Winnie was eating bacon in silence, very quietly, but she was thinking about Sherlock.

Seeing Winnie's absent-minded appearance, after a while, Brett picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, looked at Winnie and said, "I have asked some wizard friends to help me keep an eye on Sherlock. We'll be notified of the news, so you don't have to worry."

Winnie suddenly turned her head to look at Brett, "Really?"

Brett nodded with a smile.

"What about Sigson?" Serena suddenly remembered the topic they discussed yesterday, and frowned slightly worriedly.

"I'll be careful." Brett showed a comforting smile to Serena. He thought about it again, but still felt guilty.

"Brett..." Winnie looked at her father, and when she was about to speak, Brett suddenly touched her head and said softly, "Don't worry."

"Well, thank you." Winnie paused, and finally nodded.

"Thank you so much, I'm your father." Brett said helplessly.

After breakfast, Brett held the gift he was planning to give to the Malfoy family, took Winnie's hand, walked to the fireplace, and took a handful of Floo powder.

"Malfoy Manor." Brett sprinkled Floo powder on the fireplace, pulled Winnie in, and within a second, the two disappeared inside.

Draco got up early in the morning, sat on the sofa in the hall after breakfast, and enjoyed the snacks made by Narcissa while waiting for the arrival of Einstein and his daughter.

Lucius sat aside, with his head down, drinking black tea gracefully.

The two father and son didn't say anything, they just waited quietly.

Seeing Draco turn his eyes to the fireplace again, Lucius stared at him inexplicably, his gray eyes flickering as if he was thinking about something.

For Draco's reaction, which he was obviously looking forward to but tried his best to pretend to be calm, he saw everything in his eyes.In fact, he understood every little move of Draco very clearly.

In 1 minute, he could look at the fireplace several times. Although he stayed for a short time, Lucius knew that Draco wanted to see when Einstein and his daughter would arrive.

It was difficult not to attract his attention to this abnormal reaction.

Aware of Lucius' gaze, Draco concealed his inner anxiety, pretended to be indifferent, and took a sip of black tea.And the moment he finished drinking and put down his teacup, the person he had been waiting for finally arrived.

Winnie and Brett walked out of the fireplace in Malfoy's house, without a trace of dust on their bodies. It can be seen that the elves in Malfoy's house are very diligent, cleaning the fireplace every day.

"Oh, Brett, you are welcome." Lucius restrained all his emotions, stood up gracefully from the sofa, spoke in his usual tone, and stretched out his hand to Brett.

"Mr. Einstein, hello." Draco followed behind Lucius and nodded to Bright.

Brett smiled politely at the Malfoys and his son, reached out and took Lucius's hand, and within a few seconds, the two took their hands back.

"Mr. Malfoy, hello." Winnie greeted Lucius very politely, her attention was caught by his shiny platinum hair.

"Hello, Winnie." Lucius could see that Winnie was admiring his hair, and raised the corners of his mouth happily. The next second, gray eyes swept towards Draco, signaling Draco stepped forward to take Winnie for a stroll.

In fact, even if Lucius didn't express it, Draco planned to take Winnie away. He stepped forward, looked at Winnie and said, "Winnie, mother has prepared some snacks for you, let's go find her Bar."

Winnie looked up at Brett, and with Brett's eyes of agreement, she walked towards Draco.

Malfoy Manor was still the same as before, nothing changed much, and the decoration was the same noble and luxurious.

Draco glanced at Winnie lightly, noticed the faint blackness under her eyes, and said slowly: "You didn't sleep well last night."

This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Winnie didn't speak, and kept silent. In fact, since she came to Malfoy Manor, she had a strange feeling that she was in a very nervous state.

Draco looked at Winnie again, seeing that the other party was silent, he frowned slightly.

Unknowingly, they walked to the kitchen, and the house-elf inside made a loud noise as soon as they saw the two of them.

Spotting the two of them in the blink of an eye, Narcissa waved her wand, used magic to control the props, mixed the cream automatically, and then walked towards her son, her eyes landed on Winnie, and she said softly: "You coming."

"Mrs. Malfoy, hello." Winnie nodded politely.

"You seem to have grown up a lot compared to before." Narcissa thought of Winnie four years ago, who was as petite as she is now, overlapping her childhood with Winnie now, and suddenly felt a little emotional in her heart, time It really flies.

"Ma'am, the fruit is ready." The house elf reminded.

"I see." Narcissa looked at the fruits that had just been delivered, and then said to Draco and the others, "Don't stay here, go to other places, and I'll send them to you as soon as the snacks are ready. "

Winnie and Draco nodded and left the kitchen obediently.

"Where are we going now?" Winnie drove Draco beside him in the corridor.

"Reading." Draco replied simply and concisely.

The first way to pursue a girl is to match what she likes. Although he is not very interested in reading books, Winnie likes it, so he can only accompany her.

"Didn't you say you want to teach me to summon the guardian spirit?" Winnie suddenly remembered what Draco said in the library.

"Do you want to learn now?" Draco stopped, looking at Winnie, in fact, he would not mind teaching God's Guardian now rather than reading a book.

Winnie thought about it, hesitated between reading books and learning spells, and finally chose the latter, so she nodded.

"Then let's go." Draco raised the corner of his mouth, reached out to hold Winnie's hand, pulled her, and walked towards the training room.

As soft as ever, Draco silently felt the touch under his palm, feeling very happy.

Winnie let Draco lead her for a while, and it took a while to realize that her hand was being held, and when she was about to pull it out, the other party let go of it a step earlier.

"Here we are." Draco pushed the door open as if nothing had happened, and let Winnie in first.

Winnie pursed her lips, maybe it was her illusion, she always felt that Malfoy was weird.

"This is the place where I usually practice. Here you can use magic at will without worrying about being discovered. The surroundings are protected by the Separating Curse." Draco closed the door after Winnie walked in, and looked at the petite With his back, an unknown light flashed in his gray eyes.

The space of the training room is very wide, with a square layout, a few sofas and tea machines are placed by the wall, besides that, there are also several cabinets and bookshelves.

The author has something to say: It's a rare holiday, but I use it to sleep ORZ

Woke up in the morning, finished breakfast, coded halfway, went to bed again, woke up and coded again, it was already night QAQ

Give me back my holiday! ! !