Vol 2 Chapter 341: Frosty Christmas

Looking at the cold face of Gadevin Robaz, Lucius Malfoy opened his mouth and couldn't say anything!
On the one hand, because of staying in Azkaban for too long, his body has become extremely weak; on the other hand, the middle-aged man in his forties was excited and almost tears in his eyes.
The first is Gardvin Robaz. During his time as a Death Eater, Mr. Malfoy had already conducted detailed investigations on all the senior officials of the Ministry... He always thought Robaz was from the Ministry. A loyal member, but never thought that his true identity is actually a believer of Gellert Grindelwald?
More importantly, a spy who broke into the British Ministry of Magic climbed to the position of the director of the Auror office; the cost of the followers of Grindelwald must not be low.
Now, Robaz actually took the risk of exposing his true identity to save himself from Azkaban!
The young man named Christopher Patrick also fulfilled his promise.
And he has not even sworn allegiance to Gellert-Grindelwald...
They are willing to pay such a big price!
Moved... This kind of emotion hasn't appeared on Mr. Malfoy for many years... His blood, which has become cold due to the influence of the Dementor, seems to become enthusiastic at this moment! This even gave him an urge to die generously for his new owner!
Two people cautiously all the way to a sandy beach by the sea.
There is a dilapidated canoe here.
Gadevin Robaz put Lucius Malfoy on the wooden boat and threw him a black-gray wand.
"A prisoner of Azkaban left behind. I don't know who it is..." Gadvin Robaz whispered: "Remember to destroy this wand after going back, so as not to leave evidence... Also, don't mention me to anyone!"
Lucius nodded quickly.
After leaving this sentence, Gadvin Robaz left without looking back.
Just like that, I got on this broken canoe.
Mr. Lucius Malfoy drifted in the North Sea for several hours...
At this moment, the sky was completely dark.
Having completely moved away from Azkaban, Mr. Malfoy's body has recovered enough to pick up a magic wand...
He chose Apparition!
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As the world revolved, he disappeared into a vast ocean.
...
Mr. Lucius Malfoy appeared on a narrow, moonlit path. The left side of the path was covered with dense and low thorns, and the right side was a tall and neatly trimmed hedge.
And right in front of the path is a gorgeous iron gate, the knocker of the iron gate looks like the head of a Welsh green dragon.
And what the iron gate guards is a huge manor.
The hostess of the manor was sitting alone in the dark living room.
The living room area is very large, a crystal chandelier hangs on the ceiling, and more portraits hang on the dark purple wall...
There are indications that the owner of this manor is quite wealthy.
But as Christmas was approaching, the entire manor was not dressed up, it was still lifeless.
In addition, many scenes around the manor have become messy...Since the male owner of this house was arrested, Arthur Weasley, the director of the Department of Muggle Supplies Department of the Ministry of Magic forbids the abuse of Muggle Supplies, led people to raid here many times. Search...Most of the tragic images in the manor are left by them.
"Draco..." Narcissa Malfoy whispered, "It's time to eat!"
"Trouble you to wait a little longer, Mom!" Draco Malfoy who was sitting on the front steps of the living room replied in a low voice.
Only half a year has passed since he left this home, and poor Draco Malfoy's entire face was thinner, and his face became paler.
He looked up at the yew hedge, frowning, as if thinking about something.
He didn't even notice a white peacock walking behind him.
But suddenly, Draco Malfoy's face changed suddenly.
He seemed to hear... a strange sound came from the gate.
This is very strange. In the past six months, almost no visitors have been welcomed in the manor... Is it Aunt Bella? Or someone else? Draco Malfoy thought.
He strode towards the direction of the building until he could clearly see the figure at the door
"Dad..." Draco said tremblingly.
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A few minutes later, in the dining room of Malfoy Manor.
Lucius nibbled on the sandwiches while drinking pumpkin juice... it's not easy! You must know that six months ago, he had always dismissed such "bad" food and beverages.
Narcissa and Draco were sitting in front of him, both of them looked very excited and happy...
This frosty Christmas at Malfoy Manor is now also a little more Christmas for the first time.
After Lucius had almost eaten, Narcissa spoke tentatively, "Dear ~EbookFREE.me~ Did the Dark Lord send someone to rescue you?"
Lucius stopped his movements, put down the food in his hand, and shook his head slightly.
"Then how do you..." Narcissa said with a look of astonishment.
"It's a young man, he said his name is ‘Christopher Patrick’." Lucius said calmly.
"Christopher?" It was young Draco's turn to look surprised.
"He also said... he is your friend, Draco!" Lucius added, looking at his son.
"Yes... Christophe... Christophe... he is indeed my friend..." Draco stammered, "I didn't expect... it was him... he saved you... …"
Lucius nodded solemnly, and then said with a serious face:
"Narcissa, Draco... In any case, you can't tell anyone the news of my return... even your sister, Narcissa!"
"Bella can't do either..." Narcissa Malfoy took a deep breath and nodded.
"Dad, don't you mean... you already..." Draco also looked scared.
"Yes!" Lucius took a deep look at his son, and at the same time shook his head slightly: "I have to leave... before long, news of my escape from Azkaban will be heard. ...The search team of the Ministry of Magic will definitely find someone from here..."
"...Then what should I do, Dad?" Draco said with a flustered face, "You know, my order..."
But Draco's flustered face gradually recovered his calmness, and he whispered to himself:
"Wait... if it's Christophe... I think... I know what to do..."