In the end, only Narcissa and Malfoy remained. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Narcissa hugged Malfoy tightly and shivered, and Malfoy seemed to be stunned by what had happened in this moment, and did not move.

watched Wang Yong come over step by step, like a cat teasing a desperate mouse or sparrow.

Narcissa abruptly let go of Malfoy and knelt down towards Wang Yong.

"Please, spare my son, I will give you anything! The wealth of Malfoy and my family, we have a lot of gold, many, many of them, Gringotts is all open for you, and the ownership of our house-elves...... And ......," she said incoherently.

She knelt down and walked towards Wang Yong, wanting to kiss his shoes or robes.

"Nope! Mom, I'm going to kill him! Malfoy seemed to have woken up from a vision.

He drew his wand: "Arvada—"

With a flick of Wang Yong's wand, Malfoy leaped high and slammed into the wall, fainting, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Nope! My son! Narcissa rushed over, holding the unconscious Malfoy in her arms, touching his snort, but fortunately she was not dead.

In an instant, a myriad of thoughts flashed through Narcissa's mind, and he didn't kill Malfoy immediately......

She crawled towards Wang Yong on her knees, and kissed Wang Yong's robe and shoes indiscriminately: "Please, spare my son, you can kill me, you can let me do everything for you, you can ......"

She looked up at Wang Yong, her eyes full of pleading.

When her words passed, she found that a look flashed in Wang Yong's eyes......

She was a little scared, and a little ......

Yes, she knew that look, and she had seen it in more than one man's eyes.

But his husband was Lucius Malfoy, a large family in the wizarding world, enough to curb the desires of many.

She gave birth to Malfoy at the age of nineteen, and was only in her early thirties this year, and was full of a different kind of charm, perhaps a young woman.

Long blond hair, fair to somewhat pale skin, beautiful face and soft curved figure have made countless men covet, this is her proud capital, but now Lucius is dead, dead in front of her, dead dozens of seconds ago, she has lost her shelter.

She......

Fear.

Wang Yong looked at her with a somewhat complicated mood.

Evil dark desires grew noisily in his heart, but......

Narcissa looked at Wang Yong for a while, and lowered her head as if she understood something.

(omitted)

Narcissa's thoughts were exposed in front of Wang Yong like an open textbook.

She's never done this for a man, including Lucius yes.

He was incapacitated, and even Draco was born with the help of a lot of drugs.

The Malfoys have always been like this, otherwise they wouldn't be so thin.

(omitted)

Sure enough, Wang Yong felt a lot more comfortable after that.

Wang Yong guided, and Narcissa became more and more proficient.

Her face was horribly red, and her heart was ashamed, humiliated to the extreme.

Yes, the death of her husband Lucius has been forgotten by her, and now she has only shame in her heart.

(omitted)

The atmosphere was very strange, as if a long time had passed.

There were dead bodies in the living room, and Draco was sturdy unconscious.

(omitted)

But for Narcissa, who knelt before him, it seemed like a command from the gods.

(omitted)

Wang Yong bent down slightly, and played with the creation of this soft and wonderful creator for a while.

Narcissa lowered her head and said nothing.

"Let's get started." Wang Yong ordered.

(omitted)

Lucius's dead body was nearby, and Godless eyes opened as if looking at her.

(omitted)

She didn't say a word.

"You're upsetting me like this, Sissy." Wang Yong said.

Narcissa was stunned for a moment, how could he know my endearment.

(omitted)

Narcissa was taken aback.

"Forget it." Wang Yong said.

This made Narcissa breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Yong sat in the large armchair, thinking, looking at Narcissa.

"Draco can't enter the wizarding world anymore, and he can't come to Hogwarts. I'll erase his memories and replace it with what I want. Wang Yong said that his erasure of memories is in a way similar to physics to prevent him from remembering in the future, and it also cuts off his revenge and strangles him psychologically.

"Okay, okay. Thank you hosts. Narcissa said as she knelt on the ground, crying of joy that he had really spared Draco.

"Also, you take me to Gringotts right away, I want Bellatrix's inheritance."

"Okay." Narcissa replied.