It has to be said that Apparition is a very wonderful experience. It feels like the whole body is squeezed through a very narrow rubber tube, and the powerful force coming from all directions squeezes his body. Originally, Malfoy's The choice is Floo powder or a car, but the experience of the two is not necessarily much better than Apparition. The former will make yourself ashamed, and the throat and nasal cavity will be filled with soot, while the latter will consume a lot of energy. In time, it may be bumpy when encountering a driver with poor technology. Tianlai novel www. 』⒉3txt. com
It just so happened that Malfoy needed to practice this spell again, so he still chose Apparation.
This is also the maximum distance that Malfoy can use Apparition to move. He has already experimented with short-distance Apparation many times by himself. It is also a good choice to take this opportunity to improve his proficiency.
As for the heald problem, one mistake was enough, and it was not Malfoy's habit to fall in the same place, and since the wand confiscation incident, the heald problem had been solved by him.
Taking a few breaths as hard as he could to calm his beating heart and dizzy brain, Malfoy looked around. At this moment, he was standing in a small square, in the middle of which was a messy and barren grassland. Most of the houses on the side have drawn the curtains tightly to avoid the prying eyes of others.
It was the moment when the sun was shining brightly, and the dazzling sunlight passed through the thin clouds, coating the nearby old buildings with a touch of gold.
Walking along the wide and deserted streets, Malfoy looked at the surrounding houses. Most of them were dilapidated and neglected. The doorways of each house were almost full of all kinds of rubbish. A lot of weird graffiti.
"It's really desolate." Malfoy looked at the surrounding scenery, and sighed, "Where did Dobby go? Didn't you tell him to wait here?" Malfoy frowned, and continued to move forward Walk, while continuing to scan the street with his eyes.
An open light pink parasol suddenly broke into his eyes, and the person under the umbrella was looking down at him. It was a girl Malfoy knew all too well. They looked at each other, and the girl put on grinning emoticon.
Today, Pansy is wearing a light white pleated dress, and a light pink domed linen sun hat with a delicate handmade flower embroidered on her head. It is a girl who usually wears it uniformly in school. Traditional wizard robes, a rare holiday time, Pan Xi naturally will not give up the opportunity to dress up.
Malfoy looked at this girl who was almost dressed up to go out, and almost immediately guessed that it was Narcissa who had messed up, and suddenly understood why she insisted on forcing him to stay at home for another day, just to "tip the news".
Narcissa was particularly concerned about the matchmaking. In just a few days of vacation, she didn't know how many times she had made indirect remarks on this issue.
"Oh, it looks like I went in the wrong direction." Malfoy pretended not to see her, then glanced perfunctorily at the house in front of him, and started talking to himself, with the volume just enough for Pansy to hear, and then turned around Go in the opposite direction.
"Draco, where are you going!" Pansy panicked when she saw Malfoy turn around and leave. She immediately wanted to follow, but forgot that she was standing at the top of the stone steps and stepped on the air. , The body lost control of the balance, and it was about to fall.
"Ah!" Pansy screamed in panic, her left hand was still pulling a black suitcase, and her right hand was holding an umbrella. Both hands that could maintain her balance were occupied, causing her face to suddenly lose color.
Just when Pan Xi thought she would just fall down the steps, a gentle force suddenly supported her, making her feel at ease, her feet touched the ground slowly, and then she stood firmly
"I knew you wouldn't pretend you didn't see it, Draco." At this moment, Pansy had returned to the flat ground, looking innocently at Malfoy with a cold expression.
"I'm not here for vacation, Pansy." Malfoy also knew that he couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he could only try to speak to Pansy in a serious tone, hoping that she would retreat in spite of difficulties, but even Malfoy himself knew that this was impossible.
This girl sometimes always shows stubbornness that doesn't meet her age.
Sure enough, Pansy's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist at this time, and he looked at Malfoy with pitiful eyes and said, "I ran away from home this time, you will definitely take me in, right?"
Tears are always a big killer for women, but Malfoy is already immune to it. He has enough experience to distinguish when it is fake crying and when it is real.
"Really?" Malfoy looked at Pansy suspiciously, and then suddenly heard the sound of fluttering wings behind him, and an owl flew straight towards the two of them.
"I remember that all the owls in your house should be of this species." Malfoy glanced at the owl, then at Pansy, and then said.
This is a short-eared owl with a short stature, which is not suitable for transporting bulky items. As expected, there is only a letter tied to its paw. Malfoy took the letter off the paw, and then stretched out his hand, Just let the owl fly back into the sky.
"Don't look!" Pansy hurriedly stretched out her hand to snatch the letter, but Malfoy held the letter high, then opened it, and just finished reading the letter with his head up. Goals are difficult to achieve.
"Are you sure you ran away from home?" Malfoy scanned the contents of the letter at a glance, and the contents made him a little dumbfounded.
"Barely count, how can you agree if you don't say it's miserable?" Pan Xi lowered his head, looked at the rocky ground under his feet, repeatedly raised his toes and then relaxed, doing mechanical repetitive movements.
Malfoy doesn't know what to say now, he originally expected that this was a letter from Pansy's father, urging her to go back quickly, but the result was only half correct, the identity was correct, but the general idea expressed in the letter was Please Malfoy take good care of Pansy.
"Your father is really at ease with me." Malfoy looked at Pansy with a broken heart, and compared his heart to his heart. If he became a father, it would be absolutely impossible for him to let this kind of thing happen.
Then Malfoy didn't have time to continue to think about it, he felt his heel was hit hard, he turned his head to look, and found that there was no one behind him, until he lowered his head, he saw Dobby right behind him, Trembling tremblingly, still holding an envelope in his hand.
"Dobby is late! Please forgive me, Master Malfoy!" Dobby said nervously. On his ugly brown-red face, those surprisingly big brown eyes showed fear, and the big tomato-like nose couldn't help shrinking. stand up.
But Dobby still tried his best to restrain his emotions, and then stretched out his trembling hand, "This is the letter Madam asked me to give you."
As if seeing a savior, Pansy immediately raised his head again, looking forward to Malfoy's next performance.
With a sound of "Huh!", Malfoy even lost the patience to open the letter, and ignited it directly, and the whole letter burned into a fireball with a bang, and then burned out quickly. Blow the ashes away.
Pan Xi's face turned pale again, and the rescuer she had hoped for was beaten like this.
Before she could speak, Dobby started screaming: "Master Malfoy burned Madam's letter, Master Malfoy burned Madam's letter, Dobby is sorry for Madam's entrustment, Dobby is sorry for Madam's entrustment, Dobby is going to punish himself!" and slammed his head up the steps.
"I order you to stop your self-harm immediately, Dobby." Malfoy said casually, and Pansy saw Dobby abruptly stop his charge.
"But Dobby made a mistake." Dobby immediately turned around tearfully, looking at Malfoy tearfully with those big eyes.
"Burn it because I completely guessed what my mother wrote in the letter, and it has nothing to do with you." Malfoy was also very helpless in the face of this kind of creature that would self-mutilate at every turn. , there are other pursuits, if it is other, I dare not think about what will happen later.
"As for you." Malfoy's eyes stopped on Pansy at this time, the difference in momentum between the two was like a judge and a prisoner, and Pansy was the one waiting to be settled.
Looking at Pansy's pitiful appearance, even though he knew 90% of it was fake, Malfoy still couldn't help it.
He could only sigh and said, "You won."
Sure enough, as soon as he heard that Malfoy still accommodated him, Pansy's sad expression immediately disappeared, revealing a look of joy, and a bright smile bloomed on his little face.
"But." Malfoy continued: "You can't touch things after you go in..." Now that he accepted this reality, Malfoy could only start talking to Pansy about the things she should pay attention to. Seeing Pansy's happy smile, Malfoy At the same time, Fu also felt a slight fluctuation in his heart: "Maybe this is not bad." Malfoy said to himself.
Then the two climbed up the stone steps again, step by step.
"What's in your luggage?" Malfoy only felt that the black box was very heavy, and asked curiously.
"Eat and use." Pan Xi replied as a matter of course.
While the two were talking, they had already stood at the top of the steps and came to No. 12 Grimmauld Place. In front of this room was a dilapidated door, the black paint on it might have peeled off due to time, and the cloth There are scratches on the left and one on the right. The silver door knocker was in the shape of a large coiled snake. There was no keyhole in the door, and no letter box.
The current ancestral home of the Black family has not been protected, so it has not been hidden. Those spells are only for Muggles.
Malfoy pulled out his wand and tried to knock on the door, making some dull noises. He was about to use magic to force it open, but suddenly he heard a loud sound of metal parts colliding and a rattling sound like a chain, and the door answered. And open.
Then Pansy and Malfoy saw a house elf standing in front of them with the help of the light outside the door. Even though Dobby looked ugly enough, Pansy felt that the house elf in front of him was even more ugly than Dobby. And a hundred times uglier.
The house-elf was almost naked save for a dirty rag around his waist, his head was bald, a mass of white hair grew out of his large bat-like ears, his eyes were bloodshot, gray and fleshy The nose is huge.
He looked very old.
"For the first time, I think Dobby is very handsome." Pansy whispered to Malfoy.
Before Malfoy returned to Pansy, Dobby rolled on the ground excitedly, saying, "Dobby is praised! Dobby is praised!"
Malfoy had no time to care about Dobby anymore. He was now carefully scrutinizing the house-elf in front of him. There was no doubt that the only elf who would appear in Black's ancestral house would be Kreacher.
"Sure enough, there are guests." Kreacher bent over and said in his hoarse, low, bullfrog-like voice, staring straight at the two people in front of him with bloodshot eyes.
"They're all noble pure blood." Kreacher's spirits lifted, his eyes filled with fanaticism, and he muttered to himself. "Distinguished guest, may I ask your name?" Kreacher seemed to have thought of something at this moment, straightened up with his back bent, and then bowed to the two of them, performing a standard aristocratic etiquette.
"My last master is gone, the last heir to the Black family is gone, so please bear with being served by a lowly house-elf, allow me to introduce myself, you may call me Kreacher. Kreacher continued with a gloomy expression.
"My name is Draco Malfoy, and my mother is also a member of the Black family, so strictly speaking, I am not a guest." Malfoy squatted down, trying to talk to Kreacher at the same height, He looked straight at the house elf in front of him.
"Are you Miss Sissy's son!" Kreacher asked tentatively. The pair of already huge eyes swelled up again, as if they would bulge out at any moment.
"Yes." Malfoy nodded. House elves are quite sensitive to this aspect. They naturally have a set of means to distinguish the so-called blood, which may also be an instinct engraved in their blood.
"She is the only member of the Black family that Kreacher still maintains respect for!" Kreacher said excitedly, "That is the real aristocratic style, what a pity, it would be great if she came to inherit the Black family, then Under her leadership, the former glory of the Black family will definitely shine again! Instead of being corrupted by a scum who deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame!" Kreacher shouted in an unusually thin voice, the more Speaking of the latter, his expression became more and more excited.
"Master Black is a nasty, ungrateful bastard who broke his mother's heart—" Thinking of his former master, Kreacher continued to talk to himself nervously, and Pansy looked at him like he was treating a lunatic . Some flinched back a few steps. Announcement: Biquge app is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please follow the WeChat official account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)