Chapter 1134 The Son Brings the Girl Back

"Come in! Find a place to sit for a while, I'll go find my father..."

As soon as he entered the house, Draco waved his hand casually, indicating that Pansy could do what he wanted. And then, just when he wanted to go upstairs to see if his father was there, he suddenly heard a slight "cracking" sound.

"Oh...Master Draco, welcome home! Do you need to—"

This was the house-elf of the family--since Dobby left, Father had found another elf to take care of the day-to-day.

But to be honest, this one is obviously less flexible than Dobby now, and he doesn't know how to read words and actions at all.

"No need!" Draco frowned, "Let me ask you, did father go out today? Is he still at home now?"

"Ah! The master is upstairs... yes, in the upstairs study. I just came back more than half an hour ago..."

The elf humbly arched his back, lowered his eyes and whispered.

Draco heard what he wanted to know, so naturally he didn't bother to listen to him finish, Dang even passed by the skinny elf, and went straight to the stairs.

But after taking two steps, he seemed to feel a little inappropriate, and suddenly turned around and said:

"Go get Miss Parkinson a pot of tea, go!"

With that added, Draco thumped up the wooden stairs to the second floor, leaving Pansy alone there secretly happy.

"It seems that Draco still knows how to care about my feelings!"

But unfortunately, things were obviously not as Pansy thought - the reason why Draco asked the elf to prepare tea for her was purely out of etiquette rules for hospitality.

"Dear guest...then, please sit in the side hall for a while!"

Following the elf out of the front hall, Pansy took a seat in a small hall next to her.

And after the elf went to the kitchen to prepare tea for the reception, she could only calm down and wait for a while, and admired the pleasingly growing emerald green vines outside the window.

Just as Pansy was bathing in the breeze coming in from the window and feeling the spring, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded from the corridor outside the hall.

Immediately after, she heard the door of the small hall being opened again.

It was definitely not a house-elf who came - although elves were mostly quick at their jobs, it would take a certain amount of time, even with magic, to make a good pot of tea worthy of their status.

Not to mention, elves have always used magic to come and go, and usually don't walk through doors.

"Are there any guests at home?"

Pansy turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw who it was, she quickly stood up from the chair.

"Mrs. Malfoy... Oh! Good afternoon, ma'am... Sorry, I came here without a word... Yes, Draco brought me here!"

She was visibly nervous, so much so that she stumbled when she spoke.

And at the door of the small hall, Draco's mother, Narcissa, naturally knew Pansy. When she heard that Pan Xi said that her son brought it back, she immediately showed a surprised smile.

"Really? That child..." Narcissa brushed her ears and hair, and walked towards Pansy with a smile, "I should say sorry, look! I didn't know there would be guests coming today, so I just said this." The secondary outfit suddenly appeared... I was cleaning weeds in the back garden just now!"

While taking off her apron, Narcissa came to the round table where Pansy was sitting, pulled her to sit down again.

It has to be said that after experiencing such a period of turmoil in the Malfoy family, this always arrogant woman has also changed a lot.

Especially during the period when her husband Lucius couldn't meet people, she could only show up in person to handle all kinds of family affairs on the bright side.

And it was the "acting head of the family" time, which was not too long, that gave her a lot of silver hair on her temples.

Now, after a series of ups and downs, Narcissa is finally her mistress again. To be honest, she no longer wants to put on that noble posture in front of others.

For her now, having a stable and peaceful family is more important than anything else.

So, if you want to ask Narcissa what she hopes for now, it is probably the lifelong event of her son Draco!

"...Son, how is your mother recently? Maybe you can tell me that I welcome her to come and chat with me at any time, have an afternoon tea or something... I won't say anything about such small things Invitation card, so as not to appear a little too raw!"

Pansy didn't expect Draco's mother to be so enthusiastic, not only holding her hand and chatting so intimately, but even asking her about the situation at home as soon as she came up.

It's like... like... Treating her future daughter-in-law?

"Oh! Of course, I'll tell my mother... I think she'll be glad to come over!"

"That would be great!"

Narcissa smiled surprisingly gently, and her eyes kept looking at Pansy.

But it must be said that even though she was very different from her previous self, the posture habits she had developed since she was a child remained the same. As a witch from a pure-blooded family, even if there were some Saturn stains on the hem of her trousers, she still couldn't hide her ladylike temperament.

But this is also a matter of course.

After all, she and Bellatrix are sisters, and they both had the surname Black before they got married!

However, one of the three sisters of the Black family became the most loyal Death Eater, and the other was expelled from the family for marrying Muggle-born Ted Tonks.

Together with herself, she became the wife of Lucius Malfoy.

The three girls who came from the same family all those years ago had completely different circumstances, which is really a sad story.

"By the way, child... how does Draco treat you?" Narcissa suddenly whispered, "In fact, this child has grown up after all, and he is not always clinging to me like he was when I was a child...I want to compare Come on, I may not know him better as a mother! Why don't you tell me about Draco at school!"

In the final analysis, Narcissa was most concerned about the situation of her own son. Especially after being plotted by the backhand left behind by Voldemort, as a mother who almost lost her son, she immediately became more worried about her child.

"Uh……"

Pansy really didn't know how to answer Draco's mother's question.

"Actually, he doesn't talk to others very much, and it's almost the same in school..." she said, "But, um... I think what he wants now is to study in peace and stability, and then successfully pass Huo Gwarz graduates! Compared with other things, I think he hopes to become a helper of the family business earlier, so that uncles and aunts don't have to work so hard."

These words were not so much about Draco's thoughts as they were mixed with Pansy's own wishes. But then again, in fact, her situation and Draco's situation are similar, so the things in their hearts are not very different.

"what do you know!"

Suddenly, Draco's voice came from the door, which made Pansy shrink her neck subconsciously.

"Oh! Draco, don't be so mean to girls!"

Narcissa hurriedly winked at her son, the meaning of which was self-evident, which made Draco feel depressed for a while.

"Mother, it's not what you think, Pansy and I—"

"Okay!" Narcissa shook her head, stood up abruptly, walked quickly to his side and whispered, "Mom can understand that your father had the same virtue when he was young! What's there to be shy about? ...Treat little Pansy well, I don't think it's any worse than those two little girls in the Greengrass family."

Having said that, she didn't want to talk too much anymore, and immediately patted her son on the back lightly.

"Go! I won't get in your way here... But I still have to say, even if you want to bring girls over to play, you shouldn't skip class casually, you know? Well, forget it this time -"

"Hey!"

Draco only had time to stretch out his hand, and saw his mother walk out of the small hall quickly, and even closed the door for him after she went out.

He was stunned at the door for a moment, and then turned around with his mouth crooked and sullen.

"What did you and my mother talk about? Why—" Draco was talking, and finally he could only wave his hands, "Okay! Anyway, I have already discussed your matter with my father, since That guy McLean means it, and our family can help with this!"

He knew that Pan Xi liked him a long time ago. Although he didn't have any feelings for Pan Xi, he still didn't hate this girl with good looks and family background.

Of course, it's true that he doesn't have any feelings for love right now.

When Pansy heard Draco's words, she temporarily put aside the secret joy in her heart, and nodded clearly.

"Then we now..."

"Wait!" Draco motioned her to sit down. "After all, it's the Flint family. They're not as talkative as other families. It's impossible to solve the problem just by spending a little bit of saliva in the past. But this is an opportunity, father." I'm contacting a few friends now... um, maybe I can call your father too?"

Draco thought while talking, and involuntarily stood there thinking. Pansy sat there looking at his pensive figure, and the more he looked at it, the more charming he felt, and he saw God for a moment.

It has to be said that there are really not many people at Draco's age who can participate in family affairs. This is outstanding among his peers.

But it's a pity that in today's quagmire-like situation, the room for him to play has become smaller and smaller.

"Draco, things have changed."

Suddenly, Lucius came down from upstairs.

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