At this time, Qianqian had already rushed to the magic school, and the closer she got to the Forbidden Forest, the stronger the call became. Following the direction of the sound prompt, Qianqian hurried all the way to the depths of the Forbidden Forest. If someone is there, they will definitely wonder why Qianqian is so smooth, you must know that the Forbidden Forest is extremely dangerous. And Qianqian is a little too smooth.

And Qianqian was shocked by the creature in front of her at this time.

What kind of creature is this? She's a dragon! It's a living ancient dragon! It's not a Chinese fireball or anything like that. The school motto is not to disturb the sleeping dragon, and there is indeed a reason.

Her body was sinuous and circling, the silver-white scales were mysterious in the moonlight, and a pair of dragon eyes were staring at Qianqian, and the aura emanating from her body was terrifying. Qianqian's blood was boiling, she was not afraid, but felt cordial, as if she had seen her family.

"Little one, you don't seem to be very good." The silver dragon's voice was a gentle female voice, and she yawned, and a long dragon's breath erupted, and the trees around her were frosty. "Did you call me?" Qianqian looked up and asked. "Yes, my offspring." Yinlong nodded and gave Qianqian an explosive answer. "Although your silver dragon bloodline is extremely thin, you are indeed my descendant." Yinlong leaned his head in front of Qianqian, "Hurry up, my child, I don't have much time to wake up." "Just when Qianqian got the inheritance of the Silver Dragon bloodline, Draco couldn't sit still at Malfoy Manor, and he was looking for someone to look around for news of Qianqian. When he knew that Qianqian had disappeared at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, he immediately rushed to the Forbidden Forest as well.

In the gentle moonlight, a young woman floated in mid-air, her sky-blue robe bulging under the action of the whirlwind, and the hunt sounded. The long golden hair gradually faded, turning into a silver-white color like moonlight, and the uneven face became smooth and elastic under the influence of the mysterious light, and when he opened his eyes, a pair of golden vertical pupils, which were obviously not human eyes. Qianqian felt infinite power in her body, and after she calmed down on the ground, her eyes returned to turquoise, and her hair turned pale gold, which was very similar to the platinum gold of the Malfoy family if she didn't look closely.

"Child, your lover is here, and it seems that he really loves you." The dragon circled down again and closed its eyes, "I'm going to go back to sleep, my child." Don't come to me unless you have to. ”

After a few moments of walking outside, Qianqian heard the sound of a fight, and Draco was wrestling with the eight-eyed spider in embarrassment, changing his usual elegant posture, his robe had been scraped into strips of cloth, and his well-maintained face was also scarred.

Seeing that Qianqian was fine, Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and then chattered about a good lesson.

Qianqian could feel his kindness. So, does he love her? Qianqian didn't believe it much. The original body loves him so much, hasn't he abandoned him?

Upon returning home, Draco uncharacteristically begins to pursue Qianqian again, leaving Qianqian feeling very irritated and Malfoy angry. "I will never allow my grandson to be half-blooded!" By this time, the Malfoy family fortune had fallen into Draco's hands, and he no longer feared his father.

The change in Qianqian's appearance was also shirked by her to have an adventure in the Forbidden Forest, and she ate an unknown flower and plant to recover her appearance and change her hair color. Later, St. Mungo's physicians didn't find anything wrong, and everyone believed it.

"Actually, I think you, father, are still young and fully capable of having another one." Draco said slowly, with a smirk on his lips.

"The Malfoys have always been in the same vein." Big Malfoy snorted coldly, did he not want to give birth, it was completely a precedent for the Malfoy family to not have a second child.

"The Godfather has woken up. The godfather, who has already inherited the Prince family, should be more than capable of giving you another one. Draco's eyelashes fluttered. He believes in what his professors are capable of.

"He'd better take care of himself first." Big Malfoy snorted coldly. His friend has been unable to protect himself recently, and he has been entangled by the savior, which is pitiful enough. However, watching his friend's face change is also an entertainment, and I think Sissi should like it.

Draco also remembered the scene when his godfather was sober, and couldn't help but smile. When anyone opens his eyes, he finds that his rival's son is holding a bouquet of roses, reading love words, and proposing to himself, he will collapse. The godfather just calmly asked people to throw the savior out, and the nerves should be relatively strong.

Speaking of which, he should go to the godfather as soon as possible to ask for a potion that can increase fertility. Of course, he doesn't deny it and wants to see the jokes of his rivals. I have to say that Malfoy's father and son are worthy of being father and son, and even their preferences are the same.

When he rushed to the cellar, it was just in time for the two of them to "flirt".

"Harry Potter! Get the hell out of here! Professor Snape had a gloomy face, and the entire background was black.

Harry Potter was like a cat stealing from Snape's rage, "Seaver, in fact, the cellar is my residence now. ”

"Excellent! The great savior has squeezed the poor professor to the point where he has no shelter. Only the poor professor moved out. Snape's face was black and white.

"Nope! No! No! The savior's head shook like a rattle, but his eyes were shining, and infinite joy overflowed from his eyes, "Seaph, this is also your home, so I'll go out first." "Get out of here!" The Savior was greeted by a black cushion that slammed into the door and said, "Bang! "There was a thud.

Draco looked at Harry with a smirk.

"It's Draco, are you here for Silver?" Harry looked at Draco, a hint of love in his turquoise eyes. Kindliness?! The elders look at the love of the juniors?! Damn Scarhead! Draco couldn't help but snort, "Don't look at me with that disgusting look! ”

Harry didn't pay any attention to him, but said happily, "If you're going to find Seaver, be careful not to irritate him too much, his illness just hasn't been long." The corners of Draco's mouth twitched when he heard that the savior wanted him to help say hello to his parents, he never thought that this savior was thick enough.

"I really think you should have been in Slytherin in the first place." Draco said quietly.

"Actually, the Sorting Hat did want to send me to Slytherin." Harry urged, "You'd better hurry, I'm going back to accompany Seaver." ”

"I don't think the godfather wants you to be with him." Draco could understand that the Savior had been cast out.

"Seaver is just hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. We do this every day, you don't understand. Hurry up and get in. Harry had already begun to urge.

Draco and Snape had a quick conversation, and although Snape didn't say yes directly, judging from the experience of previous conversations, it was. As soon as the door opened, the Savior, who had been grinding his claws on the door, scurried in, and a moment of chaos ensued, but that was not something Draco could have known.

Draco couldn't help but feel a little lonely, the godfather seemed to be happy, but he didn't know when his happiness would come. Qianqian is still indifferent to him, and has no intention of being a real husband and wife with him at all.