On the day of the dinner banquet, the main hall of the Cavendish house.

"First meeting, Uncle Malfoy."

Xingke was now wearing a neat new wizard uniform. He gave a slight bow and a somewhat joking hello to Draco who had just arrived at the Cavendish house.

"First meeting, my... dear nephew, little Keith."

His expression was serious and somewhat gloomy, and Draco didn't look happy at all when he saw Xing Mo.

It seems that this old friend of Xingke has been trained by his father to become a qualified [family leader].

The beard has grown longer, wrinkles have appeared on the face, and the original young boy has turned into a serious uncle... It only makes people sigh that time is like a knife.

However, he is really a heartless child. Although he talks about "dear", he doesn't have a good look towards his lovely nephew.

However, it's not that Xingji can't understand it. He must not have a good impression of his old friend's child.

because……

"Ah, I suddenly felt that Uncle Malfoy's voice was familiar. Have we met somewhere?" Xingji blinked and asked innocently.

"...No, this is the first time we have met." The corners of his eyebrows twitched, and Draco replied calmly.

"Yes, I think so. After all, Uncle Malfoy's voice is very familiar, but this is my first time seeing your face." Xingke smiled and nodded in agreement.

"...You too, your face also reminds me of your father."

Draco's anger was aroused by Xingke's few words, but he tried hard to keep his poker face unchanged.

"Really, thank you very much...My mother and grandparents are over there in the living room. Uncle, you..."

"Hey, see you later."

With a slight snort, Draco turned around and left very coolly. In that direction, a graceful and elegant mature woman with the same cold face was waiting for him. Maybe that was her wife?

Seeing Draco's very interesting reaction, he lamented for the umpteenth time that time is like a knife.

Draco, why did you become disabled so quickly?

Now, Xing Ke can clearly confirm that during the auction a few days ago, the [plus-one monster] who competed with Xing Ke for the pterosaur species was him, Draco Malfoy.

The companion who finally stopped him from raising the price to ten million pounds was his wife.

Speaking of which, Xingji also had a guess as to why he wanted that baby dragon so much.

The Malfoy family has been named after constellations from generation to generation.

【Draco】Draco, as soon as I heard the name, I was related to the 【Pterosaur species】.

If a new wand could be made using the nerves of a pure-blood pterosaur pterosaur as a wand core, it would be a perfect fit for him, right?

Judging from his appearance, as he grows older, his magic power has also increased a lot, and the advantages of pure-blood families in terms of growth potential have become more and more prominent. The time has come to choose a wand again.

However, an opportunity that had been rare for many years that happened to appear during this period was snatched away by the "son of a bad friend", and he was snatched away in a rude and "domineering" way...

Well, if he hadn't been covering his face and hiding his identity at that time, if the news that he and a junior had lost the bid were exposed, his old face would have nowhere to show it.

Therefore, although he seems very angry and unwilling now, but... he has to hold it in.

After sending Draco away, Xing immediately began to look for his next target to reminisce.

Today’s dinner banquet (note: the British dinner is dinner) has two purposes.

One is to entertain some people who had contact with [Gesforgo] and inform him of his "death".

The other is to show off that the Cavendish family has a grandson and a widow and daughter-in-law. The meaning is: Our family has not lost fewer members in the past 20 years, and there is one more, which is worthy of celebration...

However, when Professor McGonagall just came to visit on behalf of Hohenheim, after she learned the news, her smile froze with anger, she pointed at the stars and was speechless.

How come the two good students who I just met a few days ago and got married have become "mother and son" now? Is it just because of a joke I made about Xiubain Ogu? Then wouldn't I be a sinner through the ages?

But it’s not right? The time doesn’t match...

All in all, due to various considerations, although Professor McGonagall was very angry, he could not say anything in the end.

The respected old principal sat silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked out the window quietly and drank the longevity tea sold at the death garden market in Xingji...

This tea was so delicious, she couldn't forget it after having a cup in Xingke's office last time.

Sure enough, a cup of tea can solve a thousand worries.

………

Among a group of neatly dressed British gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, Xing Ke discovered a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes of life and a somewhat dated appearance.

Others were chatting in pairs and threes about non-nutritious topics, but there was no one else around him. Instead, he was leaning in the corner, admiring an oil painting of a wizarding war in the ancient times.

If most of the people here are pure-blood aristocrats who are either in trouble or have successfully transformed, then this one seems to be an old detective who has worked hard but did not get a decent salary. Instead, he is worried about his hard work because of the burden of his family.

appearance.

Although his eyes are weathered, they are somewhat sharp. Although his face is wrinkled, his whole person has a strong sense of strength and good energy.

He has a lot of magic power and is very active. He may use it frequently. Although his appearance and atmosphere are incompatible with the people around him, no one looks at him disrespectfully.

And, more importantly, those glasses are very familiar...

Xingke walked over with some interest. When he got close to the person, he turned around as if he was alert and smiled kindly at Xingke in advance.

When Xingke walked in front of him, he observed Xingke very calmly, and then sighed after a long time:

"Sure enough, although she looks very similar to the silver elf from the Chamber of Commerce, her temperament and eyes are exactly the same as that of your Excellency... They are indeed their two children."

"Sir, do you know my father? Does the silver fairy refer to my mother?"

Xingji looked at the other person's face as he was lost in memories and asked in a timely manner.

"Yes, they and I both entered Hohenheim in the same year...

Because at that time, your mother would always come up with some strange and convenient magic props for sale in school, so some naughty children like us called your mother the Silver Fairy Lady of the Chamber of Commerce, just like the children in fairy tales who realized

Just like the fairies we wish for..."

"Really? There is such an interesting thing..." Xingke's eyes lit up and he continued to ask: "What about my father?"

"Well, your father is even more powerful. All the props your mother brought out were invented by him. He was also the first to establish the Chamber of Commerce. He is a very magical and mysterious wizard. He is more like a wizard than all other wizards. It seems that

Mr. Wizard who walked out of a fairy tale..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's smile became deeper:

"And, more importantly, your father, he is my savior, and more than once...

But before I could repay his kindness, he quietly disappeared."

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man bent down slightly, stretched out a hand to Xingke, who was much shorter than him, and said solemnly:

"Harry James Potter, an Auror for the Ministry of Magic."

Xingke squinted his eyes and raised his head, smiling and holding his hand on the one full of scars and calluses:
Chapter completed!