"I don't know what Mr. Cadmond will do next?" Involuntarily, a hint of respect was mixed in Mr. Malfoy's voice. "Recently, the Malfoy family is preparing to organize an alchemy team. I wonder if you have the will to lead them?"

After swallowing the beef in his throat slowly, Verne put down his knife and fork in surprise, making the porcelain plate make a crisp sound. After applying his napkin to his lips, he said, "I am very grateful for your invitation, but unfortunately I have another plan..." Hearing this, Draco wrinkled his nose with contempt and made a low voice. He felt extremely dissatisfied with the Muggle Wizard Verne, who dared to say no to his father, and wanted to sarcastically, but before he could speak out, he was forced to swallow it back by Mr. Malfoy's angry eyes.

"Recently, because the original Professor Walton had something else to do, President Dumbledore invited me back to Hogwarts and take over as a professor of 'Ancient Magic Literature'."

At this, Feray opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked in surprise: "It's so great. When did this happen? Why don't I know!"

"Before receiving the award yesterday, Principal Dumbledore generously invited me so that I would not become an unemployed person." Vernah told a kind lie.

"Congratulations, Verne!" Dacari congratulated heartily. He was worried that Verne would really agree when he was giving an invitation from Mr. Malfoy. "After leaving society, I wanted to return to that beautiful castle day and night. I didn't expect you, a guy, to fulfill my dream. It really makes me jealous!"

Mr. Malfoy quickly packed up his disappointment and waved gracefully to the waiter beside him, asking for a bottle of "bogle old-vine-zinfandel". After the other party poured the wine for everyone, he raised his glass and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Cadmond, Draco will also attend Hogwarts next month, so please give me some advice." Then, he glanced at Draco, with the warning in his eyes extremely strong.

Then Draco reluctantly raised his goblet containing grape juice and smirked, "I'm sorry, Professor Cadmond."

Verne smiled and nodded, then sipped a sip of red wine, and found that although the taste was complex, it was clearly layered and had a gentle and delicate taste, which was fascinating.

"Since I promised Principal Dumbledore, I will definitely be responsible to all the students." Verne said intentionally.

Mr. Malfoy raised his eyebrows and smiled, not knowing whether he understood Verne's words. He sighed: "Dublito is very sensible." Despite this, he was still angry at Dumbledore's arbitrary behavior. He did not expect that as a school director, he would not even be notified of such a major matter as changing professors, which made him embarrassed in front of others.

After the meal, the Malfoy family used the "door key" to return to the manor. As soon as they entered the house, Mr. Malfoy stared at Draco with his cold gray eyes, which made him feel cold all over.

"Draco, you disappointed me today. I will see a paper related to 'etiquette' early tomorrow morning...eight inches long!"

Draco's face stagnated. He had guessed what his father was angry about, but he could not figure out that even if an irrelevant marijuana wizard received the "Merlin Medal" and would become a professor of magic culture in Hogwarts, how could the leader of Malfoy care about this? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare at the floor beside him with resentment.

Nassisa saw Draco's resentment. In order to prevent his expression from angering her husband again, she quickly said, "Although the Muggle Wizard is a bit weird, there is no need to value him so much, right? Draco is just too young and doesn't know what occasion and who to respond correctly to."

Upon hearing this, Draco did not appreciate it, but instead felt a little unhappy with his mother's words and said back: "I'm not rude, he's just a numb..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Malfoy sternly, "Draco Malfoy, your courage is getting stronger and stronger, Dobby!" As soon as the voice fell, a house elf suddenly appeared beside the three of them and bowed, "Dear Master, Dobby will hear your assignment." He was short and skinny, with bat-sized ears, and his eyes as big as tennis balls.

"Go and get the Malfoy's..." Before Mr. Malfoy finished speaking, he was covered by Nassisa's mouth. She gestured to Draco to leave quickly with her eyes, and then stared at the house elf-Doby, saying, "Lazy elf, you are eating every day and waiting to die. Even the dress in the closet is burnt, which makes me rude in front of the guests today."

Dobi trembled all over and bent down in a hurry. The narrow nose almost touched the ground, and said, "Madam, Dobi is not good, Dobi is not good, Dobi is damn!" After speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Narcissa also let go of her hand and looked at where Dobi was standing with a little quick look. She clearly understood that the other party must have been hurriedly ironing his clothes with an iron and its own cheeks as punishment.

"A troublesome bug." Nassia thought to herself. At the same time, Mr. Malfoy brushed the slender hand in front of his mouth, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Cissy, if you continue to spoil Draco like this, he will definitely achieve nothing. He doesn't even have a noble demeanor now. If he doesn't teach a lesson, he will only embarrass me in the future when he goes to Hogwarts."

"You have punished him just now, Lucius." Narcisa frowned and said sharply, "Draco is indeed a little rude today, but the object is just a seed. I don't understand. Lucius, as far as I know, the Malfoy family has not formed any alchemy team recently. Why do you treat Cadmond so politely? You even hurt Draco because of this?"

"Help?" Mr. Malfoy laughed angrily, "That's just a discipline! My biggest dissatisfaction with Draco is that he has no vision and talks back. As for Mr. Cadmond, do you know who is the person who recommends him to enter the eyes of the Sir Merlin Review Team?"

Looking at Narcissa's puzzled look, Mr. Malfoy said, "It's Nicole Lemay," and hearing the sound, Narcissa widened his eyes in surprise. "The recommended time was more than two years ago when Mr. Cadmond was still at Hogwarts."

"You mean he was... it was too exaggerated! Could it be Mr. Lemay..." Narcisa was halfway through his words, and was interrupted by Mr. Malfoy impatiently: "If it is really to be faked, there are not many students in Nicole Lemay, but there are not many. Why did anyone else have such preferential treatment before? Only that Cadmond has it? Anyway, it doesn't matter whether the truth is true or false. True means that he really has this qualification and strength. I think you also know, except for the little dwarf who died prematurely, who was the first to receive the "Merlin Medal". He even won this honor at the age of twenty-two. As for the fake, it doesn't matter, because it means that Nicole Lemay has a lot of eyes on him, and it will not hurt to make friends with him anyway."

At this time, Narcisa understood why her husband had a holiday with a Muggle wizard today, but at the same time, there was still a doubt in her heart that she could not solve, "Okay, I admit that Cadmond does have the possibility of creating his own family, but even so, it would be better to make friends? Why do you plan to organize an alchemy team for him? Malfoy and Black, who have a long history, don't need to be so humble to a Muggle wizard! Lucius, you disappointed me today. Without mentioning your previous words and deeds that had lost face, you can't even understand Draco's intentions!"

After hearing Narcissa's questioning, Mr. Malfoy was stunned and felt a little ashamed. He knew that the actions of noon today were really over. Perhaps this was one of the main reasons for Draco's loss of composure, because he wanted to regain his father's dignity through the arrogance he showed.

"I, alas..." Mr. Malfoy suddenly sighed, "I'm sorry, Sisy, it's my fault. I didn't worry about Draco's feelings just now."

Seeing her husband's shameful expression, Narcissa also felt a little soft-hearted and asked, "Lucius, over the years, I have known you just as you know me. What are your difficulties today?"

"No, Sisy, you're thinking too much." Malfoy tightened the snake staff in his hand, his face remained unchanged.

Narcissa glanced at her husband's expression and shook her head and said, "Every time you lie, although you look calm, you have many small actions. Lucius, the basis of marriage is love, attachment, and even more respect. I hope there is no concealment between us."

Hearing this, Mr. Malfoy opened his lips and closed his mouth, but he didn't know if he should tell the reason. After a long time, he sighed under the gentle gaze of Nassar: "Cissy, it's not that I don't respect you, but I don't know if that's an illusion, and I don't want to scare you."

"I told you before marriage that the blood of birds and snakes flowed into the Malfoy family. After we became adults and awakened our bloodlines, this deep-rooted connection will make us look glamorous and protect our calves by nature. At the same time, Mr. Malfoy frowned and felt a little difficult to speak, "Cadmond, yes, sir, his existence puts me a very heavy pressure..."

Mr. Malfoy's expression suddenly seemed a little bitter, "It's like he used to be 'that'." Looking at Narcissa's expression suddenly turned into horror, and he swallowed the second half of his words back into his stomach...

"It's even more dangerous than 'that'..."

(I hope my family has not been written down, I will return to Hogwarts tomorrow~)
Chapter completed!