Chapter 4: Goodbye

　　 Afternoon sunlight enters the study through the gap of the window, and a dappled light and shadow is projected on the wooden tabletop. Although it is summer, the occasional breeze still makes people feel a trace of coolness.
　　In the study, Malfoy was intoxicated by the sea of ​​books. Even a simple magic release technique or unpopular knowledge did not let him go.
　　 "The ancients said that monasticism is only for longevity, but they didn't know that the thrill of their progress in the process of monasticism has made people unable to extricate themselves." Malfoy couldn't help but sigh at the thought of his world.
　　Under the golden finger with super memory, Malfoy can always feel that his knowledge reserve is constantly increasing. This control of knowledge can bring more satisfaction than other desires.
　　 is a short-sighted animal, so other people in the past life, including Malfoy himself, will be keen on many online games. Because of the increased experience on the screen, gold coins will give you instant feedback when you enter the backpack. One after another short cycle of rewards makes you unable to extricate yourself.
　　 On the contrary, who doesn't know the importance of learning? But how many people can persevere? The extremely long feedback cycle brings endless self-doubt in the process. In the struggle, people often have to think about whether they have done useless work, and why they have not seen results. Often it is like this, an individual chooses to shrink back and fall. Became a slave of short-cycle feedback.
　　 Don't worry about forgetting, plus your own passion for magic. Make Malfoy a real schoolmaster.
　　 "It seems that the decoction is really difficult to make." Closing the book, Malfoy sighed.
　　 Malfoy in the previous life was not very interested in the so-called potent potions such as compound decoctions, but was very curious about the spirits. What kind of potions can temporarily change his lucky value. Malfoy won't let it go in this life. However, after finding many books, I came to a conclusion-that is, the hard-to-find materials and difficult production methods, even if there are no mistakes, everything is ready. That would have to wait for six months.
　　 "But I will not give up trying." Malfoy thought so.
　　 "Then trouble you." Just as Malfoy thought, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from outside the door. It's a bit familiar.
　　 "It's a trifle, you're welcome, maybe my kid is too happy to be happy." This is Lucius' voice.
　　 As soon as the voice fell, a knock on the door rang.
　　 Malfoy closed the book "Making and Using Magic Potions", got up from the chair, walked to the door and opened the door.
　　 "Oh, Malfoy, we meet again, this time you may need to help your uncle a little bit." The master who was familiar with the voice was Hector who had met the last time. Standing next to him is Lucius.
　　 hadn't finished speaking yet, a small figure came out from behind Hector, watching her, Malfoy could not help but touched his forehead again.
Who else can 　　? Of course, Pansy Parkinson.
　　 Today Pansy replaced the last Gothic dress and replaced it with a white dress. The two cuffs have this pale yellow bow, the double skirt is embroidered with rose patterns, the small red leather boots are simple and generous, and there is a delicate lady's small leather bag in hand. If you said that Pansy was dressed like a demon in the last meeting, this time it was like a fairy coming out of a fairy tale.
　　 "We meet again." Pansy said softly looking at Malfoy.
　　 "Welcome." Malfoy didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, after all, it was abrupt, and he could only bend slightly to signal.
　　 "Ah, those worms." Hector suddenly hated.
　　 "Whose property does not have two such people? You don't have to swell." Lucius persuaded.
　　 It is difficult for two people with unequal status to exist a friendship, and a friendship that lacks the exchange of interests will not last. As two pure-blooded wizards with similar interests, it is impossible to be purely a pure friendship. Jin Jialong of the Malfoy family naturally did not come out of thin air. Getting income through various investments is not just a Muggle patent. Wizards also need to make money.
　　Unfortunately today, Hector encountered economic problems in his own industry, and even more unfortunately there was a share of Lucius in that industry. Therefore, they need to go out to discuss.
　　 "I don't want to give all the money to the goblins of Gu Ling Pavilion." I don't have any good feelings about the wizards. Hector is certainly no exception.
"Okay, don't say these things in front of the child." Lucius turned to Malfoy. "You have heard it too. My uncle and I are going to go out now. Pansy is inconvenient to follow. , You are here to accompany her, I think we can come back at night."
　　 "This girl has to follow me, and I have a headache. Now I can only trouble the little guys in your family. We can't delay anymore if the situation is urgent, otherwise I don't know what the worms have to do."
　　 "Pansi, listen well, don't be the same as last time." Before leaving, Hector had a small warning to Pansi.
　　 "Okay, you can rest assured." Pan Xijiao snorted, his face covered with blush, seems to be still embarrassed by the last accident.
"Relax, father, uncle, I will take good care of her." Malfoy also regretted the last time he was careful and was hoping to make up for this. Naturally, he vowed to make a guarantee, but he estimated It is difficult to imagine what will happen afterwards.
　　 "Let's go, Hector, I think those worms will enjoy our anger."
　　 "I can't wait, Lucius, it seems that they have forgotten our past fame after too long, and it is also time for them to experience it again today."
　　 Then the figure of the two gradually became transparent, and finally reduced to nothingness. Apparently the two used phantom shift.
　　 "This is the legendary teleport." Malfoy's eyes could not help but flashed a flame symbolizing craving. Malfoy is more interested in the more mysterious principles than the magic spells with great lethality. When any witchcraft involves space and time, the difficulty will increase geometrically. Compared with the powerful Avatar, Malfoy feels that these witchcraft are the source of progress in the wizarding world. It is the existence that truly embodies magic and mystery.
　　Think carefully, how much is the difference between Awada Suoming and the pistol bullets? The ordinary people who are Muggle's scientific and technological research have long known how many streets of witchcraft have been dumped in lethality. What does the strongest magic compare to nuclear bombs?
　　 But the study of the wizard in space and time has led a lot, and there may be many restrictions on its use, but the time converter finally involves the mystery of time, and the phantom shift is enough to make the scientists in Muggles want to break their heads.
　　 "I really look forward to life in the future." Malfoy was fascinated by the magic he will learn in the future.
　　 "But now I have to deal with a little problem." Malfoy thought: "Apologize again, how hard is it with the little girl."
　　 Of course, soon Malfoy knew he was thinking too sweet.
　　 "Last thing..." Malfoy just said halfway.
　　 With a "snap", Pansy dropped the packet on his hand directly onto Malfoy's desk. There was no trace of the shy expression that had just disappeared. Replaced by cold eyes.
　　 "You can open it now." Pansy's tone was slightly provocative.
　　 Malfoy didn't respond to what happened for a while. But he did as he did and opened the purse.
　　 "Damn." Malfoy felt that he still underestimated the degree of women's vengeance, even though Pansy is still only Loli.
　　 "I think officials of the Ministry of Magic would be happy to see the evidence. At that time, many people were still dissatisfied with your father's offense." Pansy's face showed a smirk.
　　 "In Decryption of Cutting-edge Black Magic", Uncle Lucius's hobbies are really extensive." Pansy pointed to a photo. The photo is the title page of a book with Lucius' name on it.
　　 As for the other photos, some of the annotations made by Lucius were taken. The dense letters are shocking, and you can see the lines and circles drawn in bold.
　　 People are always afraid of uncertain things, but if they are really sure, it is still easy to accept. Before Pansy was afraid of black magic, but it was really certain that Lucius was not so scared after the research, and it was better to say that he was interested. Now threatening Malfoy is familiar.
　　 "The book in the secret room must have been taken away." Malfoy felt like he was big for a while.
　　 In a sense, children are really difficult to parry. Adults know the trade-offs and exchange of interests. For example, although Hector knows that Lucius studies black magic, at most it is a reminder, but Pansy is different. Who knows if she will really report to the Ministry of Magic.
　　Looking at Malfoy's stiff look, Pansy said proudly: "It seems that the Muggle camera is still very useful."
　　 "Speak, what do you want to do." Malfoy's expression quickly returned to normal.
　　 The thinking of the adult soul is still very fast. If you think about it carefully, you don’t know how many people were there during the heyday of Death Eaters. How many can escape the sanctions on the crappy grounds like Soul Curse? Lucius's own network must be very deep. Maybe many people at the time knew it well, just to look good. What's more, Lucius' money is not in vain. Evidence at this level is no big deal.
　　 said 10,000 steps back, even if Pan Xi really turned it in, at most, the original Ministry of Magic surprise inspection was advanced.
　　 originally looked at Malfoy's stiff expression, Pansy was satisfied for a while, but now Malfoy's calm performance made her feel very uncomfortable. She imagined that Malfoy should be scared of the six gods without a master, and quickly knelt and begged for forgiveness. The result is diametrically opposed.
"Alas, it's boring, nerd, read your book." Seeing Malfoy's expression as usual, Pansy suddenly found it meaningless. What she wanted to see was the disgraceful expression that Malfoy bent down, not now. A poker face.
　　 We actually can't underestimate the IQ of children. For Pansy, who lived in a large family since childhood, he may understand the seriousness of the consequences. Usually can be arrogant, but if you are capricious in this kind of thing, maybe the two families are hostile. Although his father is usually gentle, but encountering such a thing, it is estimated that he is also incapable of anger. Today, Panxi is also an insight. Hector's rare angry side. There is a deeper understanding of this.
　　 originally wanted to scare Malfoy as the last revenge. It's a pity that it doesn't work, and Pansy can't really go to be an enthusiastic wizard and really report it, so Pansy is in a bad mood.
　　 "Papa stomping." When the sound came, Pansy stepped on the floor and walked to the desk. He found a chair and sat down, pursing his lips and not knowing what to think.
　　 "It seems that the favorability has fallen to a negative number." Malfoy naturally couldn't think of Pansy's psychological activity. Of course, he also knew that he must have offended this little loli by looking at the behavior.
　　 "It's not helpful to think too much." After seeing Pansy, he didn't bother himself anymore. Malfoy also had a leisurely time. If he had a negative opinion, he would have a negative number. There is always a chance to brush it back. So Malfoy began to continue the research on the agent.
"By the way, there is a "Book of Poems and Stories" in the third row and fourth column of the bookshelf. If you feel bored, you can turn it over yourself." Malfoy also gave Pansy a time to pass while studying hard. Suggestions.
　　 "Who wants to read a book that sounds like a name that fools children."
　　If it didn't say that it was fine, Malfoy reminded that Pansy shouted like a blown kitten instead.
　　 "It's over, it's stepping on the minefield again." Malfoy felt that his heart lamented today more than the sum of the previous 8 years. "I still bought this book for Dumbledore's sake. If Dumbledore hears your evaluation, I don't know how I feel about it."
　　 "It seems that today's time is running out." Malfoy shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart.
　　 "Well, what are you going to do, Missy?" Malfoy said, closing the book that he hadn't read.
　　 "Humph." Pansy turned away and stopped talking.
　　 "If you want me to sacrifice a big weapon, be a cultural communicator today." Malfoy couldn't help but think of some of the things his predecessors did.
　　 "In the far east of the East, such a story happened a long, long time ago..." Malfoy said suddenly, and began his identity as a copywriter.
　　 "There is a TC man named Liang Shanbo..." The story is exactly the famous Zhu Zhu, known as the Romeo and Juliet of the East.
　　 "It seems a little more interesting." Pansy, who was sitting in a chair, was also a little curious. "I'll listen to it." Pansy rarely interrupted Malfoy this time.
　　Many Westerners still have a longing for the mysterious kingdom of the East, so Panxi chose to continue listening when curiosity overwhelmed Pride.
　　 Not long.
　　 "That Liang Shanshan is really cowardly."
　　 "Which Ma Wencai looks so decent, who knows that you have a bad stomach like you. It's a bad guy."
　　 "This image of himself seems irreparable." Malfoy couldn't help laughing as Pansy commented on the story.
　　 "In the end, the two turned into butterflies and stayed together forever." Malfoy sighed for a long time, feeling like he had also returned to his childhood when he listened to his parents telling stories when he was a child. The eyes were a little wet, and as a somewhat emotional person, even if the story was repeated from his own mouth, Malfoy was a little touched.
　　 "I don't believe this story is not touching enough, now it is estimated that Pansy's eyes are red." Malfoy is still very confident in the traditional cultural story of his motherland.
　　 "Is this over?" Pansy asked.
　　 "It's over."
　　 "Oh." Pan Xi sneered.
　　 "This reaction is not right, aren't the little girls most desirous of sad love?" Malfoy couldn't help but hear Pansy's ridicule.
Seeing Malfoy's depressed look, Pansy couldn't help but show a happy look, and then explained: "Although I said I hate you, but I have to say that you told the story well, I just laughed that you said comedy is tragedy."
　　 Malfoy felt that his thinking could not keep up with this little loli.
　　 "Poor you have read so many books, and you really learned to be a fool." Pansy replied mockingly again. "Obviously, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are probably Animagus. These are just a play directed by a more reasonable elopement. You have read so many books, you can’t even know the magic of transformation. ?"
　　 "That world and this world are not a dimension, okay." Malfoy vomited inwardly, feeling that his brain could no longer keep up with this little loli.
　　 "But it's really interesting, as a reward I can let you tell another story."
　　 "Miss, are you addicted to it?" Malfoy secretly slandered.
　　 "But I don't believe that I can't touch a little girl." Malfoy was also aroused by his heart, and had to move Pansy.
　　 "It must be that Ruth is too fat, or maybe both of them will be saved." This is Pansy's complaint about the Titanic.
　　 Malfoy vomited blood.
　　 Malfoy, whose self-confidence was seriously frustrated, had to change the subject.
"This girl named Mulan is very powerful. My father always told me not to do this and that. Why does the girl have to obey so many rules? I have the opportunity to tell this story to him." Unexpectedly, Pansy was somewhat satisfied.
　　 "Hoo." Malfoy let out a breath. "I almost lost my face across the crowd." Malfoy thought to himself.
　　 "But as far as your performance is concerned, if the boy was killed earlier." Malfoy was sullen again. I have to say that women have disadvantages in some areas, but in other areas they will also receive a lot of preferential treatment.
　　 "Looking at the story you told is quite interesting, I won't care about you."
　　 "That was a great honor, my elder lady." Malfoy thought he had finally solved a problem.
　　 "But tell me more later." Pansy stared at Malfoy with bright eyes, just like finding a new toy.
　　 "Okay." Malfoy quickly agreed with Pansy's request, but not entirely for her.
"I still can't forget my hometown, let alone. It's a way I miss." As his story told, Malfoy also remembered his past. UU reading www.uukanshu.com may be these brains These stories are the only bond between him and his hometown, he does not want to forget.
　　 Since this is the case, miss it in the way described.
　　 Malfoy was distracted.
　　 "Hey, Malfoy, what are you stupid about?" Pansy reached out and shook in front of Malfoy's eyes. Pulled him back to reality from memory.
　　 "Sorry."
　　 "Is it so boring to tell a story to Miss Ben?" Although I don't want to admit it, because these stories Pansy's perception of Malfoy is still much better, so now the tone is much better than before.
　　 "It seems that you are getting along very well, Pansy didn't trouble you?" It seems that this time the problem should be dealt with perfectly. Hector and Lucius came back a lot earlier than expected.
　　 "Father! Where do I get in trouble." Pan Xijiao snorted, apparently immediately switched back to the lady mode.
　　 "Where is my uncle, I am also very happy that someone is with me." Malfoy responded politely.
　　 "It's getting late, so why don't you just have dinner here and go back." Lucius retained.
"No, it's not too early today. I still have some things to deal with. I'll visit again later." Although the matter was resolved satisfactorily, there were still some hands waiting for Hector to deal with, so Hector still Politely rejected Lucius' retention.
　　 Lucius was also very clear about this, so after a few more courtesies, he and Malfoy sent Pansy's father and daughter out of the house. Before leaving, Pansy gave Malfoy a sneak peek.
　　 This look Malfoy read: "I will come again next time!"
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