“Please… please drink tea…”

The house elf, which appeared at the table with the tray on the table, seemed to be a little shrinking. As soon as the inverted cup was placed in front of Marx, it immediately rushed back to the side.

Marx was also used to seeing all kinds of elves, but it was quite uncomfortable in the easy-going location, and then put the line of sight on the opposite Lucius.

This is a small living room on the second floor of the Malfoy manor. Although it is definitely a lot smaller than the main hall downstairs, it can be refined and luxurious.

Right now, Marx and Snape are sitting by the window on the side of the small hall. Just turn your head a little, they can enjoy the beautiful view of the downstairs garden from the gorgeous sunshine outside the window. This is really a good place to chat with tea and snacks.

At least, warm sunshine and full of green can always bring people a comfortable and good mood.

It’s a pity that Lucius’s owner still likes this place normally, but now he’s stuffed with all kinds of bad feelings, and where do you still have the heart to enjoy it?

“Mr. Malfoy,” Marx whispered a cup of black tea and asked for the wonderful aroma. “You just said…Is my wife going to Macmillan today?”

The previous Snape’s words were a stepping stone for the next conversation, so that Lucius would not have to go through the big turn after hearing his son’s condition.

It’s not Marx’s purpose to tell the truth and let Lucius accept the reality – he is not here to do any home visits today!

“Ah! Hmm…”

Lucius right hand holds the cup, and the left hand grips the armrest of the chair half-small and tight. It seems that there is not much mentality to think about the Marx problem.

Look at his uncomfortable expression, squatting on his body and showing his inner shake.

“Our Malfoy’s family… decided to be pure blood that didn’t come together before… ah, no…” He seemed to realize what was wrong, and quickly changed his mind. “I mean, we will next It’s the best way to get along with more of the wizard family.”

Malfoy Family, immediately after the introduction of the International Secrecy Law, stood in the team of pure bloodline supremacy, and has always maintained a firm and alienated attitude towards other non-pure blood wizard families.

Like the Macmillan family of wizards who have no attachment to bloodline, they used to look unwilling to take a look – even though the Macmillan family is no worse than their Malfoy Family.

But now, after experiencing a nearly overturned crisis, the Malfoy couple obviously understands a lot of the reasons that were previously ignored by them.

Of course, it is true that it is forced by reality.

“The choice of the Malfoy family is correct now,” Marx looked at Lucius, and it was very straightforward. “In fact, I want to say that there is nothing wrong with choosing a ‘wall grass’. This is also one of the best means of striving for profit. By looking at the wind, you can get the most out of your strength with minimal effort, and you don’t have to take the lead in taking the risk –”

What he said was Lucius’s previous mentality, and he gave a positive evaluation very positively. At this point, Lucius was so puzzled that he even temporarily forgot his uneasiness.

Seeing his own words caught Lucius’s attention all at once, and Marx couldn’t help but secretly nodded.

“But unfortunately, you Lucius Malfoy, did not have the ability to be a good wall grass.” He suddenly turned his head and said frankly, “So I have to say, you understand this now, that is, you are from this The biggest benefit gained from the failure.”

“Yeah…” Lucius said a little blankly. “If I can understand earlier… No, I don’t want to go through those things. I can’t understand it?”

“Well, it’s a coincidence, I think so too.” Marx was laughed unceremoniously.

Although Marx somehow, the topic was pulled outside of 108,000 li, but Snape sitting on the side didn’t seem to have the idea to take it out.

He just tasted black tea alone, and looked expressionlessly at the window.

“Oh…” Lucius hearing this, and heavily sighed, “But, in the final analysis, I still understand it too late. Now this Malfoy home has lost too much… I and Narcissa can only be as far as possible Do some remedies to make Draco less unnecessary burdens in the future…”

Marx certainly knows what Lucius calls “too much to lose”. After all, most of the Death Eater under Voldemort was a member of the pure blood wizard family, and they have a lot of interests with the Malfoy family.

Now, this intricate network of relationships has become ruined.

“Don’t be too struggling,” he suddenly reminded. “You must be careful when you are parents. Your words and deeds, children can be seen in your eyes.”

“what do you mean?”

Marx’s unprepared words will naturally make Lucius deeply confused. But what he said is related to Draco, which is what Lucius is most concerned about now.

“It’s literally,” Marx sipped his mouth, which explains, “Maybe you have already felt it – your son Draco Malfoy is growing up day by day, isn’t it?”

He said, putting down the teacup in his hand, the expression on his face became more serious.

“In the past, there were many people who saw that your Malfoy’s family was not pleasing to the eye. I felt that you were both selfish and arrogant, and did not put others in your eyes…”

“Probably the views of those people have not changed much until now.”

These words of Marx have actually been said to be very straightforward, and they have not given Lucius a face.

Even if Lucius didn’t dare to say anything at the moment, he could see his gradually thickening breath. Obviously, the self-respecting in his heart could not help but provoke his nerves.

“But,” Marx said, after a call to poke the other party’s pain, and then re-adjusted the tone, the tone is also slow, “I can understand from your words, at least when you treat your family, your couple and other parents do not Anything different. So… As far as I know, your wife Narcissa is particularly fond of Malfoy, right?”

His phrase “yes,” is what Snape said, and when the latter finds that Marx is looking at it, it is also slightly nodded to agree.

“McLorne… Mr. McLorne,” Lucius couldn’t stand this leaping conversation. He couldn’t help but open the blond hair that slipped off his chest and endured his temper. “What do you want to say?”

Marx is just shrugged.

“I want to say,” he said calmly. “You should be a parent, sometimes not too hard. When you are working hard for your son and family, you will often bring a heavier burden to your son.” . . . If you crushed him before he inherited this family, what else do you have to do?”

When it got here, Marx paused for a moment and left Lucius with some time to think before continuing. “I just said that -child is growing up day by day, and watching you day by day. But, In the future, he will go his own way…”

“…you are parents, it is impossible to follow him for a lifetime, isn’t it?”

“Draco, he…” Lucius said gracefully. “I said what you said, but-“

In the case of Marx, Lucius listened to it, but now the situation facing the Malfoy home is really bad. If this mess is thrown to his son Draco, his father is really awkward.

When Marx saw it, he couldn’t help but wave his hand.

“So, while thinking about his future, I have to worry more about Draco’s mind…” He persuaded, “It would be better to say that the heaviest burden of your family at this time may not be the external dilemma at all. It’s the repressive atmosphere that you created yourself after you suffered setbacks.”

“Yes… is this way?” Lucius heard this and couldn’t help but whisper. “Yeah… I and Narcissa are all just blaming themselves for their failures, so they have been forcing themselves to try to change the status quo… ”

“Because the focus is always on the whole family, will I ignore Draco’s mood when I don’t know…”

“Draco…” He hesitated, gently nodded, “Yes, McLorne, maybe you are right… Draco has his own way to go, we can’t help him all the time. Instead of giving him a problem to help him solve the problem. He took too much pressure, and it was better to make it easier for him to face the problem…”

When it got here, Lucius looked up and looked straight at Marx. “Mr. MrLorne, isn’t it… what did Draco say to you?”

“He didn’t say anything…”

Marx just said this, and he said: “Mr. Malfoy, I think you have already understood some of Draco’s thoughts through the words just now. To be honest, I have only judged these things after consideration. Whether it is really as I think, it has to be verified one by one…”

“All in all, you must remember what you just understood, then…” He suddenly knocked on the table and screamed, “I need you to help me with something – for your son, Draco Malfoy. ”

In the point of Snape, the sun before this afternoon was a little dazzling, but he still left his eyes on the world outside the window.

The so-called family, he is always a little bit uncomfortable, even if there is the younger sister of Tia.


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like