Chapter 122 Not Everyone Is Suitable for Classes

In the luxurious hall, Aaron stroked his dragon while enduring the scrutiny of the Malfoys.

"How should I put it?

Genes is smarter than I thought and has eliminated many interference factors.

But he would never have thought that I would come to Malfoy Manor, at least not for the time being."

Aaron was quite sure of his guess. Genes had watched him grow up and knew him better than his parents.

He would formulate the most efficient plan to find someone in the shortest time and implement it quickly.

But Genes didn't know that he had an invisibility potion, which could take advantage of the Ministry of Magic's ban on underage wizards using magic in the Muggle world and escape more than 100 kilometers away within half an hour.

Errors in intelligence would greatly affect his judgment, so it was good to keep some trump cards for himself at ordinary times, otherwise he probably wouldn't even be able to find a place to stay now.

Lucius put his coat on the hanger and sat opposite Aaron. "I don't understand why you ran away from home."

"Aaron's family arranged a cram school for him." Draco interrupted, "You can see it by looking at his hands."

The Malfoys looked over at the same time, and Aaron also cooperated and opened his hands.

Seeing the calluses on his hands, the couple was surprised, but they suppressed their emotions well and did not show it.

"This is simply abuse.

Anyone who suffers such grievances will not be able to help but escape."

"Don't talk nonsense." Lucius interrupted his son, "Some families have relatively special ways to cultivate their offspring."

"But no matter how special it is, it can't be so excessive!"

"Draco." Lucius looked at him expressionlessly, but Draco could clearly feel the anger under the calmness and closed his mouth angrily.

"This is someone else's family affair, it's not our turn as outsiders to intervene." Narcissa explained softly, then looked at Aaron, "Logically, we should inform your parents, after all, they will be very worried if you run away from home."

"That's not necessary, my parents are usually very busy, and they rarely come back even during holidays."

Narcissa frowned, "Then you..."

"I am usually taken care of by the housekeeper Jeans, and this situation has been going on for many years." Aaron said indifferently, "Uncle Lucius should have seen it, he picked me up at the station during the holidays."

"Do your parents know that you suffered such grievances during the holidays?" Lucius asked, "I think if they knew about your situation, they would definitely rush back with heartache."

"That's really not necessarily true." Aaron smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Those classes were arranged for me by them, this is part of the ancestral precepts, Jeans doesn't have the courage to make his own decisions."

Lucius opened his mouth when he heard this, he seemed to understand why the hidden family could be passed down for so long.

They attach great importance to the education of the next generation, and even add it to the ancestral precepts.

Thinking of this, Lucius turned his attention to Draco. He felt that he could learn from other families' training methods for heirs.

If his son can ensure the glory of the family by suffering a little, it is definitely worth it!

Draco shuddered and gave his mother a look for help.

Narcissa immediately patted Lucius' arm under the table, and then shook her head slightly at him.

Lucius understood his wife's meaning and gave up his idea with some regret.

There is still a difference between other people's children and his own children. If Draco has the talent of Aaron, it would not be a big deal to enroll in a few cram schools.

But the problem is that he does not have such a talent, so he can't copy Aaron's training method.

"Aaron, you really gave us a difficult problem!" Narcissa said speechlessly, "If we don't send you back, your housekeeper will probably be worried.

But if we send you back, we can't bear it, after all, the calluses on your hands are painful for anyone to see."

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie.

But in fact, the situation is not that serious.

Jinns knows very well that I will not do anything without confidence. I think the reason why he is so anxious may be because he cares about his face. After all, I ran away under his nose.

This It was his fault. If he wanted to save face, he had to find me before school started. "Aaron chuckled, "I left him a note before I left, indicating that I was not missing accidentally or kidnapped, but just came out to relax.

Rather than saying that this was a carefully planned runaway, it was better to say that this was a game.

If I win, I don't have to study for the remaining three days. If I lose, I have to go back to class honestly. "

Hearing this, Lucius and Narcissa looked at each other, but they felt relieved in their hearts.

If Aaron left a note for Jeans, then the problem would not be big. At most, it would be a prank, and they Malfoy family could take him in.

"That's so cool. "

"Draco, do you think running away from home is cool?" Narcissa glared at her son, her eyes full of warning.

"I'm just expressing my feelings, I promise I don't have that idea."

"It's better.

Aaron ran away from home out of desperation, but you know how Lucius and I treat you."

"If you dare to play like this, we will definitely give you an unforgettable lesson." Lucius said lightly, then looked at Aaron, "Just live here with peace of mind, your aunt Narcissa and I will not tell your family."

"Great." Draco said excitedly, feeling very happy that he could help Aaron.

"But..." Lucius changed the subject, "If Genes really comes to our house, then..."

"I won't make it difficult for you." Aaron said immediately, "Uncle Lucius, Aunt Narcissa, and Draco, you just need to pretend that you know nothing.

Visiting Malfoy Manor is just Aaron Gaius' personal behavior. Malfoy is completely unaware of his running away from home, so it's okay."

Lucius was stunned for a moment and praised: "You are really smart."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I will go to arrange a room for Aaron."

"Don't worry, just leave this kind of small matter to Dobby." Lucius stopped Draco and said meaningfully, "I think you should first understand the difference between your vacation and Aaron's, and compare what he did and what you did."

"Ah this..."

Draco was about to find a reason to shirk, but was scared by Narcissa's eyes and sat back.

"Do I have to say it?"

"Aaron, I don't want to be rude, but Draco really wasted this holiday.

He needs a benchmark to motivate him to work hard."

"Uncle Lucius, I don't think this benchmark should be me." Aaron said awkwardly, "After all, I just ran away from home and even ran to my friend's house to ask for shelter."

"On the contrary, it's your ability to successfully leave home and get rid of the tracking sight in a short time to come to Malfoy Manor, which is hundreds of kilometers away from Diagon Alley.

Draco, don't you think so!"

"Yes!" Draco replied depressedly, "Of course."

"Aaron, I have my own selfish reasons for making this rude request." Lucius said, "Draco is more talented than me, I hope he has a better future, maybe you can tell me what kind of tutoring class I should sign him up for."

"Father, is this...think about it carefully again." Draco was a little panicked, he didn't want to be trained like Aaron with calluses on his hands.

"Don't think about it." Lucius didn't consider his son's opinion at all, and simply said, "People who are better than you are still working hard, what reason do you have not to work hard?"

"Draco, don't worry.

Even if we enroll you in a class, we will respect your opinion and won't let you suffer." Narcissa comforted.

"You will protect him."

"He is my son, who should I protect if I don't protect him?" Narcissa rolled her eyes at Lucius, and then looked at Draco with some pampering, "Your father's love for you is definitely no less than mine, so he has such high expectations of you."

Draco nodded solemnly after hearing this, "Father, I will never let you down."

Seeing that the three of them had almost talked, Aaron said helplessly, "You have to promise me that you must keep it a secret."

"Promise, promise, this is a piece of cake." Draco immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Also, let me make it clear that some courses are related to family secrets, so I can't tell you."

"Understand." Lucius said, "You just need to tell us the unimportant parts."

"Okay!" Aaron shrugged, and then counted his fingers, "The cram school starts the day after the holiday. The specific content includes swordsmanship, medicine, art, musical instruments, botany, history, driving, lip reading, cooking, alcohol tolerance..."

"Wait, that's enough, don't say it.

I'll take it easy." Draco wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "How many courses did your family arrange for you?"

"Uh... to be precise, twenty-nine."

Draco staggered and almost lost his balance. Lucius and Narcissa were also stunned.

No wonder Aaron ran away from home. Who the hell can bear the number twenty-nine!

"Draco." Lucius murmured, "I take back what I said just now. Tutoring classes may not be suitable for you."

"Thank you, father." Draco breathed a sigh of relief, "I, I think so too."