HP Dawn Night

Compared with the lifeless Parkinson Manor, Draco's home is obviously much cuter.

As a loyal friend, I kept Pansy's family a secret.When Draco asked me about my life at Parkinson's Manor, I mumbled it, but fortunately the next second, he turned his attention back to the broomstick.

"We can play in the garden, of course. But we can't go out and play with brooms like we did last year," I said.

"Why not?" Draco asked back in surprise, "You know there are no Muggles around Malfoy Manor."

"Of course not! Didn't you read the Daily Prophet?" I said even more surprised. "Sirius Black escaped from prison."

"Oh." Draco's face darkened a little, "Speaking of which, he's still my cousin."

"Don't worry," I reassured, "your family is nothing like his image."

Many wizarding families are related by marriage, and Malfoy and Black are no exception.Aunt Narcissa was born in the Black family. Although she and Sirius Black were in completely different colleges, they grew up together since childhood.

But who can believe that the elegant and charming Aunt Narcissa and that brutal and crazy murderer are cousins!

"Of course I have nothing to worry about," Draco said nonchalantly, "Blake defected from the family when he was sixteen. But those scumbags in Azkaban are really—"

Draco had grown a lot taller and looked more and more like Uncle Lucius.It's just a pity that I personally think that his mind is far from being as mature as his father's.

"Stop saying 'I'm going to tell my dad' all the time!" I protested. "You're thirteen, Draco."

"So?" Draco asked provocatively, and I decided to change the subject:

"I want to eat ice cream, how about you?"

"This is easy." Draco snapped his fingers, and a trembling, squeaky elf appeared at the coffee table, wrapped in a tea towel with the Malfoy family crest on it, "Bring some ice cream, Sne Miss Pu needs to be sprinkled with hazelnuts." Draco ordered.

The elf bowed deeply, touching the carpet with his nose: "It will be ready soon! Bobby is very happy to serve Master Draco and Miss Snape!"

"You know, Potter cost us Dobby last year." Draco played with a bell. "Sooner or later he'll have to pay the bill..."

"Has Dobby leaked a lot?" I gasped.

"It was discovered in time, and no substantial damage was caused. But it is already a warning." Draco put down the bell and leaned forward, "The house-elf's betrayal is a very serious matter, which at least means that ...even Malfoy Manor isn't that safe anymore."

"Dobby's not exactly rebellious, but he's clearly happy to be free," I said. "Not often, is it?"

"It's a rather neurotic elf." Draco shook his head, when Poppy appeared in front of us with a huge silver tray full of ice cream and other small treats, " Come on, have a taste." Draco motioned for me to choose whatever I wanted.

"Bobby remembers that Miss Snape has a special preference for chocolate!" Bobby said respectfully, "Bobby is very honored to serve such a distinguished lady!"

"You should know Dobby very well," I picked up an ice cream sprinkled with hazelnuts, "tell me."

There was an expression on Bobby's face that he saw the plague: "Dobby is not a good elf, miss, and Bobby regrets knowing him very much. Bobby should have warned the master to pay attention to Dobby earlier." While talking, it He banged his head hard against the wall.

"Stop! Stop!" Draco yelled, "You can go, Poppy."

"By the way, the ice cream tastes good," I said.

"They are really sensitive and strange creatures." Draco took a bite of the ice cream, "I can't imagine Potter treating Dobby like a friend, how did he do it?"

"If you're really curious, maybe you can learn more about it." I suggested ill-intentioned.

"Stop kidding, Vio." Draco said, frowning. "He'll think I'm trying to murder that 'innocent' elf."

"Tell me about our plan. I might stay here until the end of July." I changed the subject rationally.

"We don't have many things to do." Draco said dully, "Quidditch, wizard chess, homework, reading books, that's about it."

"Hearing what you said, I suddenly feel that summer vacation is really boring." I yawned.

The author has something to say:

Hazelnuts are still in the fourth/fifth chapters... It's been half a year since I coded~

The role of Malfoy Manor will not be too long, after all, summer vacation is not a real drama~