"Draco, are you finally willing to give up? I haven't seen you for a holiday. ”

The girl was wearing a sunhat on her head, sunglasses in front of her eyes, a pale pink handbag in her hand, and a white dress.

It's quite a gorgeous outfit, like going to a big banquet.

"You should have been grounded for the whole holiday, and you won't be able to see me whether I go out or not. ”

"You can come to my house and play. Pansy whispered.

"Or I'll go to your house. She added.

"I feel like you're going to a banquet. Malfoy quipped, pretending not to hear the girl.

Of course, Malfoy didn't have time to entertain, and it was even more unrealistic for Pansy to visit his home, which had long been a dark wizard base, werewolves, dark wizards from all over the world, and vampires.

Not to mention that Voldemort could be there at any time, and no matter how you think about it, it's not a good place to go on a date.

As for the Blake family's ancestral home, even Malfoy himself did not go back once during his vacation.

"Of course, I've been at home all day, and I'm suffocating to death, so I must dress up when I finally come out. Pansy gave him a blank look, and she pouted slightly, half complaining and half depressed.

Boys always have little pursuit of beauty, at least not so interested in the process of pursuing beauty.

"How do I feel you're thin?" Pansy suddenly tilted her head and looked at him with a frown.

Malfoy didn't seem to have changed much, except that he had grown a little taller and lost a lot of weight, and he still wore the same old-fashioned robes.

The black-green robe didn't fit well as the figure changed.

"Let's go cut the clothes first, the robe needs to be changed. Malfoy said.

School is approaching, and it's time to prepare something new.

For example, new robes, new textbooks, a broken crucible to be replaced, a wand to be lost to buy a new one, and many consumable items to be replenished or replaced.

The two walked along the cobblestone road, the noon sun made the stones a little hot, and the girl looked around as she walked, and found that it was deserted all around, and occasionally one or two figures could be seen, and they looked hurried.

"It doesn't seem to have been very peaceful lately. Pansy kicked a pebble away and whispered.

"yes. Malfoy sighed, but it didn't mean a simple complaint like a girl.

He knew more about the inside story, but he didn't have the power or need to stop it.

Soon, they came to the store with the words "Ordinary Ready-to-Wear Store" written in black ink on the sign overhead

"Two well-fitting robes, one male and one female, Slytherin House. Malfoy tapped lightly on the table.

The store is hung with a variety of brightly colored and dull fabrics.

"Okay, please measure it first. The boss stood up and lightly buckled the tabletop, and a tape measure popped out from under the table.

The magic tape measure quickly stretched out and stretched tightly along their waists, measuring their figures.

Then she picked out two pieces of dark green fabric, and the sharp scissors began to cut under the influence of magic, and the dark silk threads flew up and down with the stitches.

Soon the two fitted robes were ready, unfolded, and spread out on the table

"It's still this boring color. Pansy sighed as she stared at the lifeless black and green Slytherin uniforms in front of her.

"Aren't you going to go shopping?"

"There's nothing to shop about, hurry home. Malfoy said as if warned.

"Oh. ”

The girl was a little disappointed.

"Floring's ice cream parlor is closed. As if he knew where the girl wanted to go, Malfoy refused.

"Then the bookstore will do, you can help me see what I'm going to buy, maybe some extended books as an extension, right?"

The girl moved to school.

"This ...... This ...... Malfoy quickly picked out books on the shelves that were basically good for girls, and in the blink of an eye, he had picked them up.

The girl's stalling tactics didn't help.

Malfoy pulled a piece of chocolate from his cuff and ate it when Pansy didn't notice.

He tried to make himself appear less stiff, squeezing his temples to ease the unbearable dizziness a little.

"Let's go shopping again. ”

"Okay, let's go shopping again. Malfoy looked at the sky, and seemed to have some time to "splurge".

Halfway down the road, Pansy is attracted to a grocery store named Ventas Grocery Store, with a tattered sign that seems to have been bent and glued to old straw.

In addition, the stalls set up outside the store are equipped with some novel knick-knacks, such as a rose-shaped alarm clock, which simulates the flowering period, which is bright and budding in the morning, and blooms in a hot burst from noon to afternoon, and then withers and withers at midnight and starts again.

Or some hairpin ornaments that will change color and deform with the weather and environment.

After complimenting him on the ornaments he couldn't read, Malfoy went to the other shelves, and it was clear that the things that the girls were interested in and the things that the boys were interested in were two dimensional items.

On the container, a toothpaste box-shaped item caught his eye.

"Celliot's Magic Glue, your best companion at home, is made with a strange blend of Komodo behemoth's snot and slug's blood, and other viscous substances, whether it's a broken boot or a broken wand, it's easy to meet your daily needs. The boss rushed up to Malfoy and began to sell what seemed to be a long-standing commodity.

It was a greasy middle-aged man, with a slick and oily head, a full beard, and a tattered shirt with seven or eight patches.

"As a trap, you can even stick to the claws of werewolves!Wait for the Aurors to rescue!"

"If you accidentally stick to your body, please go to the Cleansing Department Store (St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries) immediately. "There's even a manual on the glue.

However, it may be that because the effect is too good, no one dares to use it.

A row of glue was wrapped in a rudimentary shell and covered with a thin layer of dust.

Malfoy waved his wand at the group of merchandise casually.

Then the cork of one of the bottles of glue was opened, and the slippery fluid was squeezed out, floating to the edges of the corners of the two wooden tables not far away, and then the edges of the two tables collided violently as if they had a magnetic force, and stuck fiercely.

"Oh my God, what are you doing, do you know how hard it is to separate the tables now?

The shopkeeper screamed. Ran over.

"My table!"

Malfoy ignored it, tapping his wand lightly on the wooden table in front of him. Then it collapsed, and the merchandise on it smashed to the ground in a mess

"Divided!"

Malfoy observed the pieces of wood, and even with the Crushing Charm, the glue had been glued quite firmly, and most of them were still glued together with controlled strength.

In terms of effect, it is indeed much better than normal adhesive spells, and it does not cost mana.

"Good luck. ”

"It seems that you have to go out and walk a lot, otherwise you will miss a lot of interesting things"

He has obtained many evil spells and items in the ruins of the dark wizard.

However, this kind of practicality is really rare.

However, it is not very objective to say that he is in the house, except for the disobedient and scattered forces in Malfoy Manor, he has been in the wild for a long time.

"I'm going to inform them that someone is destroying my property..."

The balding middle-aged man quickly shut up as he saw a few more gold galleons on the table.

"I think that's enough money. ”

"This is ......" the man rubbed his hands, trying to exaggerate what to say, boasting about his value.

Then he saw Malfoy's light gray indifferent gaze, and immediately fell silent.

Although temperament is a kind of existence that seems ethereal.

But it does exist.

Especially after a long period of conducting experience, I can't help but bring the breath of some superiors.

If there is one of those werewolves and vampires who is not convinced, a spell will knock him down, so there is even a trace of blood on his body, which is extremely light and thin.

In the entire power system constructed by Voldemort, he can be regarded as close to the spire.

After paying the bill, Malfoy put all the toothpaste boxy glue into his bag.

Pansy carefully chose a butterfly-shaped headdress, lightly pinned on her head, the hair ornament showed a faint pink, under the sunlight, it looked shiny, and for a while, the ornament seemed to move, fluttering.

The two stepped out of the grocery store and walked slowly down the cobblestone road.

Even if he deliberately controlled his steps, his destination was instantaneous, and at the end of the alley, in the shadow of the mottled wall, Pansy waved at him.

"Draco, see you at school!" Pansy said with some reluctance.

"Goodbye. Malfoy raised an eyebrow, a puzzled look.