Draco was lazily lying on the grass in the garden of the Malfoy Manor basking in the sun, regardless of the grass being crushed, and the green grass juice dyed his hair, making the top of his head a little green.

Al was sitting beside him, flipping through the Chinese book Hermione gave him, "Journey to the West" boredly.

The reason why the two children are so leisurely is because the day and night raids before Potions School got them both O's in Potions, and they managed to surpass Harry and Hermione with the same score, and kept the first place in Slytherin Potions. Location.

Both Severus and Lucius couldn't be happier with that.So the twins only needed Potions lessons twice a week, sometimes with Lucius and sometimes with Severus.

The holidays are nearly half over, and Harry's birthday is three days away.

"It's time we invited Harry, Al." Draco rolled over and sat up, looking expectant.

"Wait for Dad to come back and tell him." Al thought for a while, Dobby didn't have any special reactions in the past few days, and he was always on call every time, and he didn't seem to be eager to make trouble for Harry.

Maybe Dad isn't going to put the diary out this time?

So when Lucius came back at night, as soon as he walked to the door, he was greeted by two little devils who were full of expectations.

"Dad, Harry's birthday is coming up, you promised to invite him to a birthday party at Malfoy Manor, remember?" Draco took Lucius' cane graciously and said.

Lucius nodded slightly, and handed the robe to Al: "Yes, you can invite your Slytherin classmates."

Draco and Al looked at each other, and said cautiously: "But most of Harry doesn't have a good relationship with them, we can just hold a small birthday party, Harry is still a Gryffindor after all."

Lucius also seemed to think it made sense, and nodded.

"Then... can Granger and Weasley be invited?" Al asked hopefully.

Lucius paused, lowered his eyes, and said condescendingly, "Don't let mudbloods and pure-blood traitors step into Malfoy Manor."

Al: "...Got it, father."

When he was at the train station on vacation, Lucius' attitude towards Hermione and Ron was not bad. Al thought he had a sex change. It seemed that he didn't make any sarcastic remarks just to save the face of his sons.

With Lucius' approval, the next thing to do is to invite Harry.This is a bit difficult for the two little wizards. Harry's family lives in the Muggle area. Although the specific address is clear, they don't know how to get there.

Naturally, Lucius would not personally invite a second grader, but according to him, "Two 12-year-old wizards should be able to invite their friends alone."

And Lucius has been busy lately.He didn't mention it, but Al knew that the Ministry of Magic had stepped up their search, and there were a lot of dark magic items in Malfoy's house, and Lucius was busy hiding and transferring them recently.So far, no searcher has come to Malfoy Manor, and they dare not act presumptuously due to the power of the Malfoy family.But judging from Lucius' frequent frowning and the often tense atmosphere at home, it can be judged that this peace will not last long.

If Harry could come to Malfoy Manor and hold a birthday party, even if it was private and small, it would make the Malfoy family a lot less under the pressure of the new policy.

Who can believe that the famous Harry Potter will be exposed to black magic?

The next morning, the two children got up, tidied up, and were going to invite Harry.

"We have to dress like Muggles. Harry's aunts and uncles are Muggles, and they hate wizards." Al took Draco's robes off, "Put this on." He sent Draco a A tie, with a small suit and tie clip, very expensive son.Al's own clothes were similar to Draco's. The two wore clothes of the same color but slightly different styles, which would not be too weird among Muggles, nor would they be out of place among wizards.

Draco let Al fix his clothes and hair. His hair grew a little longer, and his forehead was parted in threes and sevens on his forehead, which made him look a little more mature.For some reason, Draco was a little nervous and kept asking, "Al, will Harry's family like me?"

Al recalled some descriptions of the Dursleys, and there was no doubt that their desire and longing for "the upper class" was enough to make them treat Draco and Al well - as long as they didn't mention anything about wizards. thing.

"They'll like you." Al patted Draco on the shoulder, "as long as you stay polite."

If the Dursleys knew that Harry could have so-called "noble" friends, maybe their attitude towards Harry would be better.

The two children walked out of Malfoy Manor side by side. Narcissa stood at the door and looked at them from a distance, worried: "You shouldn't let them go to the Muggle area alone, they are just two children."

"Don't worry, no Muggle can hurt them." Lucius took Narcissa's shoulder, "No wizard dares to hurt Malfoy, Draco and Al are very independent, they are already growing up."

The twins walked steadily down the road outside Malfoy Manor until the gates of Malfoy Manor were out of sight, Draco and Al stopped, and Al steadily held out his wand, holding it with one arm, out of the curb.

A moment later, there was a screeching sound of brakes in the distance, and Al pulled Draco back a few steps. The next second, after a deafening bang, a bright purple three-story bus with a strange shape came out of nowhere from the other end of the street. Appeared, almost in an instant, and drove in front of Al and Draco from there.

Draco was taken aback, and he didn't realize until the bus door opened and a young conductor came out: "Knight bus?"

"Yes, the best way for us is to take it." Al signaled Draco to get in the car, and Draco was still a little hesitant. For Malfoy, this kind of travel tool is too cheap.

The conductor watched as the two children boarded the bus, found a bed and sat side by side, a smile on their pimple-ridden faces. "Hi, my name is Stan Sampak. Where are we going?"

"Hello." Seeing that Draco ignored him, Al could only respond, "We are Malfoy, I am Arris, and this is Draco. Let's go to No. [-], Privet Drive, Little Whinging District."

The expression on Stan's face brightened immediately.Al can probably read "Why two Malfoys take the Knight Bus", "Why two Malfoys go to the Muggle Quarter", "Why that Malfoy smiles at me"! !

Ignoring Stan, he found a random bed and pushed Draco on the bed: "Lie down, it's best to grab the head of the bed."

Draco didn't know why Al told him to do this, but seeing Al lying next to him, holding on to the post at the head of the bed, he had no choice but to do the same.

Stan couldn't help but give Al an extra look. The kid seemed to have ridden on the Knight Bus, but Stan had never seen him before.

"Let's go." Dare and don't want to communicate too much with Malfoy, Stan said to the driver.

Almost in an instant, the Knight Bus went from being completely still to an incredible announcement, Draco's heart was lifted violently, and he blurted out: "Shiiiiiii—t!!!"

"Stop swearing, Draco." Al patted his chest.

"Fuuuuuuu—ck! Why so fast!" Draco screamed, if he hadn't held onto the head of the bed, he might have been thrown straight out.

Al shrugged and comforted: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

In fact, after getting used to the wild speed of the knight bus, this kind of travel is still quite exciting. Al sat up, looked at Draco's disheveled face amusedly, looked around, and found that there was another person on this floor.

He was lying not far from Al and Draco's bed, the large box next to his head, covering his face.

And that box had a name written on it, "RJ Lupine."

This is Harry's father's best friend, Remus Lupine, one of the four Hijackers.

Lupine only appeared in the third part of the original book. As a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, why did he appear on the Knight Bus at this time?Where is he going?

Had the plot changed and Lupine had been teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts in his second year?

That's fine, I don't know where the robber is going with that embroidered pillow in Billockhart... Al wonders if he should find an excuse to talk to Lupine, but he is a Malfoy, although Lupine's academy discrimination is not that serious, but he No reason to know Lupine either.

While still thinking, the car stopped suddenly, Draco sat up abruptly, and asked, "Are you there?"

Stan looked at him with some sympathy. "Four Privet Drive, Little Whinging, here we come. Eleven Sickles."

After giving the money to Stan, Draco couldn't wait to pull Al out of the car.Under Al's reminder, the two children put away their wands and ran to the door of the Dursleys' house, so they didn't see that the Knight Bus didn't leave immediately after they got off the bus.

Soon, the door of the Dursleys' house opened, and it was Harry who opened the door. When the door opened, his complexion was not very good, and there were dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for a while.I haven't seen each other for a month, and Harry has grown a lot taller. When he saw Al and Draco, his eyes lit up immediately, and he shouted in surprise, "Draco! Al!"

Harry spread his arms and pulled the twins into his arms.

"Who's there? Harry?" came Vernon's stern voice from inside the room.Harry let go of the twins reflexively, his voice hesitated: "Uh...it's...my friend."

At the same time, the Knight Bus started and disappeared in an instant.

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