Chapter 361: family

Malfoy shook the map in his hand and unfolded it again.
On the yellowed parchment is a map of Hogwarts, and there are still few people near the bathroom on the second floor of the castle.
"If you want to go, now is a good time." Malfoy looked at the live map.
An unspeakable bitterness immediately appeared on Pansy's face, and a dull pain in his heart began to spread.
She regretted it suddenly, why did she do it.
Why become sensible.
"Then if you won't come back, I should still be able to see you, right." Pansy quickly asked nervously, she still thinks that she may be too missed, leading to hallucinations.
Dreams will wake up at any time.
"There will be opportunities, don't worry." Malfoy reassured.
But in fact, he did not know when he would meet next time.
This time I return, maybe for a long time, I will try hard to gain more Voldemort's trust.
He needs to find a chance to solve Nagini.
"Well, goodbye! Draco." Pansy took a deep breath and said decisively, deciding to leave without looking back, so that she wouldn't really hesitate.
"Wait." Malfoy stopped her, making Pansy a little excited.
But in fact, she did not really stop her.
But he then called out again: "Dobby!"
A well-dressed house elf in a black tuxedo dress appeared in front of him.
"Master Draco! Are you back? The master and wife will be very happy."
Malfoy didn't answer, he leaned over and said something quietly in Dobby's right ear.
Dobby shivered and said excitedly: "Dobby promises to complete the mission! Please rest assured Master Draco!"
He followed Pansy's footsteps, the girl looked back at him reluctantly, and then stepped into the cabinet door again.
I don't know when they will meet again.
And Malfoy also removed the lock on the iron door, stepped on the stairs, and returned to the ground to take the next step.
In an inconspicuous room in the Malfoy Manor, a beautiful blonde woman sat in front of the dressing table, looking haggard, looking straight at the bronze mirror in front, but did not want to dress up at all.
This woman is just dazed, killing this unbearable time.
Suddenly, she heard a creaking sound of the wooden door being pushed.
But did not look up
"Why did you come back so early today? Is the thing the Dark Lord has given you done? Is there any news from Draco?" she said without looking up.
She thought it was her husband who came back and asked casually.
The long wait gave her enough patience.
"Mom?" Malfoy shouted at the door, his voice changed a little, but Narcissa could still hear it at once.
"Draco?"
She raised her head in a panic, her eyes filled with surprise for a moment, and then hurriedly got up and rushed towards the door, not minding that her leg accidentally kicked the coffee table beside her foot, almost stumble.
Then rushed to her child.
Tears flashed in her eyes, and the tears quickly ran down her face.
Embrace his child in his arms.
The haggard look finally eased, and his brows spread.
"Draco, you are finally back." Her wrists tightened her child more tightly.
"Am I not that good? Mom?" Malfoy couldn't hold back his mother's reaction.
But he also knew that he could not be sure to push away.
At this time, his heart also seemed quite guilty.
In any case, they worried them for too long.
But he can't have any contact with this side. Even the frequency of communication with Dumbledore through the double-sided mirror is very restrained to avoid leaks.
"I'm not dreaming? Draco?" Narcissa held Malfoy's cheek.
"No, Mom, I really came back." He reiterated once.
"Just come back, just come back." Narcissa said, clutching her chest.
"Draco, are you definitely hungry? Dobby!" she called to the house elf at home.
"He should not be here. I sent him out to do something."
"Then what do you want to eat, my mother will make it for you."
Narcissa was speechless and her child came back. It was a news that surprised her too much, and she forgot the fact that she didn't actually cook very much.
After all, it is good to be respected.
"No mother, I have eaten." Malfoy explained.
Her emotions gradually eased, and her helplessness eased a little.
Soon, the mother and son moved into the living room, and even though Malfoy refused, a sumptuous meal was served up and placed on the long table.
Most of them are ready-made products.
"Did you encounter any danger along the way?"
"No." Malfoy told the truth that all dangers encountered during this trip were within his ability to resolve.
"Look, you have lost a lot of weight. You must have suffered a lot. It's because my mother didn't protect you."
"Don't worry, your dad will handle all this and won't let you go to jail." She instead comforted her child.
Azkaban collapsed and was destroyed, but new prisons were also built.
Malfoy had no worries about it.
There should be no courageous Auror around Voldemort.
Although he has not met with the Dark Lord now, he must have obtained enough trust.
Although the bitter meat plan to enter Azkaban was not realized, but wandering and wandering outside, blatantly taking hostages, it is considered to be a nomination~EbookFREE.me~ And the prophecy that the ball shattered did not happen, and his father did not Dang was imprisoned, and even had a certain share of the "Prophet Daily", which had a high voice.
In Voldemort's camp, the position is high.
Played a great role.
Especially now that the Dark Lord has few powerful officers.
The Malfoy family is valued and reused.
This is also the result he needs.
The chance to get close to Voldemort means that Nagini can be exposed to his sight and find more gaps.
Hogwarts is certainly not necessary to go back.
Only some necessary arrangements still need him to come forward.
Narcissa looked at her child distressedly afterwards. She pulled up Malfoy's cuffs, leaving many scratches on his arms.
The original pale face now shows a healthy dark color, with a light blue stubble on the corner of the mouth.
"Don't worry, the Dark Lord is our backer now. You have contributed so much to him, and he will definitely help you."
Malfoy nodded.
"I have to tell your dad this news, he will be very happy." Narcissa wiped her tears and pointed her fingers out the window.
"Nasisha, Dumbledore is dead. At his funeral... Draco might be able to..." Coincidentally, Lucius' voice came from outside the door, and then pushed the door. Into.
The silver silk robe tail was first put into the room, and then a tall but thin man stepped in and hung his hood on the pole.
"It's very rare, you took the initiative to eat, Sissi." He said without looking up.
After Malfoy escaped from Hogwarts, his wife hadn't eaten on time for a long time, and he lost a lot of weight.