What can you do in a day?

Can you fall in love with something?

In particular, does a day that feels more and more short because of happiness have any meaning in the life of someone long enough to forget most of their memories?

— That's not something Malfoy was considering.

He was still young.

So young that you don't forget your memories.

He just felt bitter.

This kind of happiness, which was different from the whole 11 years of his life, he had never tried before; This kind of companion is different from that of his pure-blood companions, and he has never been exposed to it......

He felt good, but it was so short-lived.

"Does time fly so fast?" He muttered.

But as soon as the words ended, the girl with the sweet smell of daffodils laughed again: "Of course, the time of happiness is always short-lived!" ”

"You're right." Malfoy smiled reluctantly and looked up at Jack, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"The car is ready ......"

Out of the movie theater, Malfoy took a few deep breaths of cold air, his mind cleared up a lot, but he felt a trace of sadness flowing back and forth in his heart.

So much so that he remained silent for the rest of the journey.

Just after getting off.

He took another deep look at the girl beside him before entering the drawing room of the manor, where Ringo and Dobby were waiting for him.

Sophie didn't get out of the car.

Because Jack in the car stopped her: "Sophie, did he tell you his true identity?" ”

"What real identity?" Sophie looked at her brother suspiciously, "Good student?" ”

"Maybe not so ......"

"Aren't you a good student? Good guy, he's been acting like he doesn't understand anything, so it's pretending? Hum! The next time I see him, I'm going to punch him—"

"Sophie!" Jack interrupted the girl's speculation, "Communicate with him more, write a letter, Miss Daisy's owl named Andrew, give it to it after writing the letter, and tell it to send it to Draco Malfoy ......"

"What age is it, can't you use a phone?"

"I'm talking to you about business!"

"Business?" The short-haired girl's eyebrows raised, "Did you betray your sister to befriend a big man in your eyes?" Jack! Is this Mr. Shelby's arrangement? Or are you private ambitions? I tell you, impossible! Give up your fantasies! Originally, he and I could have been friends, but if you say such disgusting things, I'm sorry, friends don't have to do it! ”

Bang!

The girl threw the door and disappeared into the night.

……

Ringo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor.

Looking down on everything.

But he didn't speak, until footsteps came from behind him, and he said, "Malfoy, how was your play today?" ”

"It's fun." Malfoy spoke bitterly.

"Are Muggles still low, dirty, and stupid in your eyes?"

There was no answer.

Ringo turned around and looked at Malfoy, who was clenched with his fists and looked ugly, but in the end he just turned his head in vain to not look directly at him, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I should be happy overall, right?" Look away, don't make it look like life and death, you can contact Sophie in the future......"

"There will be no contact, we are people in two worlds."

"Really?"

Ringo raised his eyebrows: "In that case, then the gift that Sophie asked me to pass on to you will be returned by then-"

"What gift?" Malfoy looked up suddenly.

This time it was Ringo's turn to laugh and not say anything.

Malfoy turned his head: "Forget it then...... Dobby, don't come back yet, go home! ”

The house-elf hurried over, saluting Ringo before grabbing Malfoy and preparing to dispel away.

But at this time.

Ringo suddenly threw a GameBoy handheld over: "And then." ”

Syllable!

Malfoy hurriedly caught it with both hands, and the moment he caught it, the whole person immediately twisted and disappeared......

Meanwhile.

Jack also appeared at the doorway, and he struggled to raise his hand to knock on the door.

It hasn't been struck yet.

Ringo's voice came, "Come in." ”

Click!

Jack walked in, he seemed to have figured it out, and as soon as he entered, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Mr. Ringo, I, I took it upon myself to let Sofido and Mr. Malfoy communicate more, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Did Sophie say yes?"

"Uh...... No, she lost her temper and ran away. ”

"You see, the twisted melon is not very sweet, it's good to let them develop freely, you have to interfere." Ringo looked at him, "Do you feel like you're getting farther away from the wizarding world?" ”

"It's that I don't have self-knowledge."

"You really don't."

Ringo didn't refute, but his tone was not as heavy as Jack imagined: "But it's okay, follow me, are you still afraid that you won't be able to contact the wizard?" Not to mention your sister, even if it's you, maybe you can marry a wizard in the future, right? ”

"Yes!"

"So take it easy, it's not a bad thing to be ambitious, but if people don't have ambition, what's the difference between them and beasts?"

"Yes!"

"Moving to a new manor tomorrow?"

"Hmm."

"Then you're busy tonight, and you're going to make a list of what you should move and what you shouldn't move."

"I'll go!" Jack turned to leave.

But before he could go out, Ringo's voice sounded again: "Oh, by the way, let your mother and sister move in together, there are more people and it will be more lively." ”

A chill came from behind.

Jack froze.

But soon turned around and said gratefully: "It is their honor to let Mr. Ringo arrange everything." ”

Let's talk about it.

He walked away slowly.

Ringo, on the other hand, did not stop him, believing that Jack was not a fool and could understand his beatings and that he could wake up from the desire to touch the wizarding world.

It's not scary to have ambitions for those under your hands.

It's scary to be self-defeating.

However, he is an "old man" who has been working hard for five years by his side, and Ringo has not been too harsh, and he himself is suspected of matching the other party's sister and Malfoy.

And.

He did need a group of men who straddled the wizarding and Muggle worlds.

Especially inside the new estate.

He was already planning to build it, which meant that there would be a lot more magical creations and magical creatures that could not be kept in secret.

Think so.

He coveted the house-elf again: "I thought it would take several days for goblin training to be trained, but I didn't expect it to be so much easier than a shot...... Alas, house-elves are so rare that even Dobby will have to wait another half a year...... Forget it, the goblins and troll guards are enough for the time being......"

……

Syllable!

Malfoy and Dobby return to Malfoy Manor.

He immediately looked at the handheld.

After a little bit of play.

Immediately put it in his arms: "Dobby, if you dare to tell your father, be careful of my ......"

"Draco, is that you?" Lucius' voice came from the living room.

"It's me, father."

Malfoy straightened his clothes and walked in, "I'm back, father, mother." ”

"Oh...... Draco, how was your day? Narcissa, who had just prepared dinner, laughed when she saw her son, "What did you do with that Mr. Shelby?" ”

"Learn." Malfoy walked to his place.

"Studying?" Lucius frowned, looked at his son suspiciously, and suddenly stretched out his civilization stick to intercept in front of him, and then poked his son's inner pocket.

Syllable!

The handheld fell out.

"What is this?" Lucius glanced at it and said angrily, "Dirty and lowly Muggle creations? ”

"It's not dirty!"

Malfoy suddenly retorted loudly, but after he finished speaking, his face turned pale instantly: "No, father, I'm just ......"

"Just what?" Lucius gritted his teeth in response, twitching the stick of civilization as he poked the thing in the next moment.

"I'm just, I'm just ......"

In a flash of lightning, Malfoy suddenly said, "I just don't allow you to insult my studies, yes, you should have read Shelby's paper, he used Muggle knowledge to improve Transfiguration, which he conjured up for me to practice!" ”

"Is that so?" Narcissa nudged her husband, "Draco, you're going to have to learn more from Shelby in the future, mastering a variety of Transfiguration techniques will only benefit you." ”

Lucius sensed what his wife meant.

But he still felt that something was wrong with his son.

Can be final.

He still snorted coldly: "Then do what your mother said, and learn from that Shelby!" ”

"I will!" Malfoy hurriedly picked up the handheld, "I'll study hard......"