Chapter 20: Homecoming
"Well, Kachel, lend me your paper on the alchemical effects of the liquid squeezed out of wormwood roots," Kerry. Tolff sighed deeply and looked up from the two large stacks of books, "From eleven inches of content, I dare say Snape wants us to die." ”
"Who's to say it isn't?" Flett. Cage said, he didn't even have time to raise his head, only a head of brown hair swaying in a pile of books, "Professor McGonagall analyzed the details of the understanding of Transfiguration and how to transform it, but it's so damn that I can only make up a third of the length. There was a deep vicissitudes in his tone.
Pure white snow covered the entire campus, draped Hogwarts in white quilts, Christmas came, the students all left the school for the holidays, and the three of them sat in the same private room, Draco was bragging to them about how he humiliated Potter and Weasley before taking them away, "I told him, you have so many brothers, can't some of them be adopted by your mother?" "Draco triumphant;" You should have looked at the look on his face at the time. ”
Carchel just smiled, "Actually, I've always been curious, Draco, Mr. Weasley, I mean Ron's father, who is obviously the head of the Ministry of Magic, and is considered a high-ranking official, even if he is poor, he shouldn't be poor like that, right?" Even if he has more children, it shouldn't be, the salary of the Ministry of Magic is not low. Draco's laughter came to an abrupt end, "That's a good question, Carchel, I never thought about it, damn it, I don't know, maybe I can ask my dad when I get back!" ”
Pansy leaned back gracefully in her chair and squinted at Kachel, "Let me guess, Kachel, is it because he has more than one woman outside, not just his wizarding wife, maybe a Muggle wife?" After all, I've heard that he likes Muggle stuff a lot, hey, Kachel, do you feel a little déjà vu? I seem to know one of those people, who is it? "Carchel was startled, and immediately took the initiative to pull Draco to chat;" Yes, I think so, Draco, tell us, you said that to Harry and they said above? Enjoying seeing his best friend suffer, Draco felt very sorry that he didn't have a magic camera with him, otherwise, he would have been able to film this comic scene, Pansy looked at Carcell's scrambling appearance, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up, revealing a faint smile.
The train finally arrived in London, and Kachel was happy to find that the Brookes were waiting for him on the platform, and after saying goodbye to their friends at the corners of their mouths, the three of them phantom back home, and as soon as they arrived at home, Alice hugged Carchel and rubbed his hair vigorously, "Baby, do you miss your mother?" I haven't seen it for so long," Carchel helplessly let Mu Qing ravage; "Of course, Mother" "Next time remember to bring your little girlfriends home, Mother wants to see them too" Alice commanded, and Earl Brooke asked Cachel very seriously, "I heard that you are very close to a Gryffindor girl and a girl in Ravenclaw at school?" And, one of them comes from a Muggle family and an Oriental family? Kachel nodded silently, "Do you know what the corners of his mouth are going to face?" Earl Brooke stared closely into his son's eyes.
Kachel also knew that although his family was not hostile to Muggles, he would definitely not allow people in his family to marry a Muggle girl as a wife, the big family was like this, what to talk about, since you have enjoyed the benefits brought to you by the family, you must always make the consciousness of sacrificing for the family, this is the reality, this is also the equivalent exchange, and it is also the basic criterion of the world, however, Kachel believes that when he stands at the top of the world, these problems are not a problem, Alice saw that Carchel had not spoken for a long time, and hurriedly persuaded; "Don't listen to your dad's nonsense, I think little Pansy is good, don't you like her very much? It's just a good match" Brooke couldn't help his wife, and shook his head helplessly.
"Baby, you've lost weight, I'm going to get some stuff" Alice pinched Kachel's face distressedly and said, "Alice, although Kachel has lost a little weight, he is very strong now, he is the pillar of the academy Quidditch" Earl Brooke is absolutely well-informed, "The last time Lucius saw me, he praised him well, and wanted Draco's child and Carchel to learn flying skills, and Carchel was as good as I was back then!" He summed it up in the last minute. Come on, who took three exams to get on the Quidditch team? Mrs. Brooke took Cachel's thin edge with pity, and without hesitation, exposed the lies of Earl Brooke.
Brooke Manor was instantly busy, the house-elves were busy, and Mrs. Brooke shuttled between the kitchen and the bedroom, directing the elves to lay out the bedrooms and cook dinner. Earl Brooke took Kachel back to his study and made two cups of tea, "Carchel, is everything okay at school?" "Everything is normal, Dad." Kachel put away the ritual smile that was always present, and replied solemnly, "Except for a few characters who seem to be related to Voldemort who are playing the above calculations, everything else is normal. ”
"Yes, kid, it's all normal now, but it's going to be abnormal soon."
"You point to the Philosopher's Stone, right?"
"What do you know about the Philosopher's Stone, Kachel?" Count Brooke was taken aback.
"Well, sometimes it's important to read books, and to bring up that kind of swagger, isn't it obvious to tell the Dark Lord 'Is there a philosopher's stone here?' , combined with the report of the theft of Gringotts and Dumbledore's best friend Nicol. Lemay, it's not hard to guess, right? Kachel pursed his lips, expressing his disdain for the retarded methods of such a white wizard. Stupid, but deadly, isn't it? Earl Brooke took a soft sip of tea, "I know if it's a trap, but the Dark Lord doesn't have any other choice. He's too weak, what do you think, Cachel? He asked his son.
"Actually, I don't want the Dark Lord to die, in fact, he does not want to die." "Dumbledore's prestige is too high, if he really kills the Dark Lord, he should take aim at us." He pursed his lips and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's not easy for him, really, the territory of Hogwarts, which has been run for so many years, doesn't he just want to be vacated by us when he enters the Ministry of Magic?" The Dark Lord is just a tool of his, and if he succeeds, our lives will not be much better than they were when the Dark Lord was sadistic. ”