Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Narcissa was stunned.

Mori Yuesha lifted her hair and pointed at her ears: "Your heart has been beating faster and faster since a while ago. Either you are very nervous or you are very excited - eh, come to think of it, are you using the vibrator from Madam Vivian's shop -"

Nagini skillfully put on an 'excuse me' expression and killed her master with one hand.

Hermione: ...

I didn't hear everything, but I seemed to understand.

The elementary school bully pondered over how many unclean things he had absorbed during the time he had been in contact with Mori Yuesha.

"I…"

Narcissa intertwined her fingers, her expression unnatural. She put her legs down, opened the wooden box on the table, and pulled out a long, thin cigarette from it - a wrinkled yellow paper cigarette with a circular waistline on her lips.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and after Mori Yuesha nodded, she pinched her thumb and flicked it, and the spark lit the tobacco.

The only sound in the quiet living room was the sound of smoking and burning.

The noble lady of the Malfoy family held a cigarette, inhaled the sorrowful look on her face into her lungs, buried it deep in her stomach for a few seconds, and then exhaled it all toward the luxurious octagonal chandelier above her head.

call--

A light woody scent with a hint of pungent smell and white smoke spread, blurring the woman's face.

"Koko told me a lot about you, Ms. Mori Yuesa."

Narcissa said.

It was normal for mother and daughter to talk at night. A lot of big things had happened recently, and apart from the glory of the Malfoy family, she was more concerned about the safety of her daughter and husband - if she had to prioritize...

Draconian was, of course, first.

"Your 'magic' is..."

"Ms. Mori Tsukisa."

The youngest Black daughter peered through the smoke with her shrewd blue eyes. "I beg you..." she said.

"Protect Draconian Malfoy for me."

Chapter 173 Good afternoon, Koko

"Protect Draconian Malfoy for me."

The long piece of cigarette ash did not stop on the green skirt, but rolled straight onto the carpet and shattered into pieces.

"My Koko..."

So far, the Malfoy family has been involved in all the actions of the organization - her husband, Lucius Malfoy, a cowardly, shrewd and mercenary Death Eater. The mysterious man did not take them seriously, and Mr. Lucius, who was forced to bow his head, was obviously not as sober as his wife.

Narcissa saw through Voldemort very well:

That man has no emotions and doesn't care about the lives of his subjects. He is a cold, cruel, powerful demon. He defeated Dumbledore, destroyed Hogwarts, and took control of the Ministry of Magic. Next, he will definitely point his wand at the Muggle world.

Are Muggles easy to mess with?

As the youngest daughter of the Black family, she came into contact with some Muggles in her childhood because of her rebellious older sister.

That would mean more endless fighting, more bloodshed, and more deaths.

The Malfoys had nowhere to turn.

What about Draconi? She would be the weakness of herself and Lucius. She couldn't escape the Dark Lord's plan, nor could she hide from the gloomy gaze of William Elliot...

He was always asking about his daughter, about Harry Potter, in some open or covert way.

This made Narcissa even more uneasy.

Until a few days ago, she heard a name during a night talk with her daughter.

Mori Tsukisa.

A magical and powerful wizard - this also explains why Dumbledore, the suspicious and shrewd old man, would hire an unknown, even underage girl as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Narcissa is not stupid.

Mori Yuesha is definitely outstanding.

Then, she repeatedly asked her daughter about how Mori Yuesha trained them, how she defeated a group of centaurs, and the attitudes of Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall and other professors towards Mori Yuesha...

She came to another very horrifying conclusion.

—Dumbledore is afraid.

This…

is it possible?

Afraid of a minor?

Narcissa didn't understand. But according to her daughter's description, this so-called most powerful white wizard in history did indulge Mori Yuesha in every aspect. Narcissa had dealt with Dumbledore before, and he was a kind and wise man, but he would not indulge a child to this extent.

Not to mention 'cannibalism'.

Horse eater.

This is already equivalent to a "dark wizard".

Dumbledore was the leader of the White Wizards and he led the resistance against the You-Know-Who.

He had almost zero tolerance for dark wizards...but he allowed a 'misguided' girl to roam around Hogwarts and corrupt his precious students.

Narcissa Malfoy could only come to this conclusion:

Dumbledore was afraid.

Fear her.

Well, the girl who could make Dumbledore feel fearful was definitely qualified to compete with the mysterious man.

She had to find a way out for her daughter.

We have to find a way out for the Malfoys.

Her husband was like a red-eyed gambler, but Ms. Black knew the family ways.

She couldn't let Lucius act as he pleased and put all her bets on the Dark Lord.

He is not a qualified superior, but rather a crazy murderer.

"I beg you... Mori Yuesa. I beg you to protect Draconi..."

Narcissa gently put out her cigarette.

The arrogant noble in front of him had long disappeared, leaving only an ordinary mother.

"A lot of things have happened recently... a lot of big things. Each of us is attached to the Fidelius Charm, I'm sorry I can't tell you... Soon, Mori Yuesha, you will know soon. I guess you have power, you probably have power comparable to Dumbledore - I only hope to protect Draconi, once it reaches the point of no return, I am willing to hand over all the Malfoy family's property..."

Mori Yuesha's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Tell me more specifically!"

Nagini: ...

It's so embarrassing, Mori Yuesha.

"I know quite a few Muggles and have been in contact with them over the years. A large part of the Malfoy family's wealth was accumulated in this way. Mori Yuesha, all of that will be left to my daughter..."

And you who protected my daughter will eventually gain control of these riches.

May I?

Mori Yuesha held her chin and yawned: "Ah... You love the little peacock as much as my mothers love me..."

Hermione looked at Narcissa, and suddenly understood Slytherin for a moment.

Perhaps the historical Salazar Slytherin was such a complex wizard...

——Follow your ambitions, be extremely intelligent, cunning and shrewd. Weigh the pros and cons and make sacrifices at critical moments, even at the cost of your own life.

This kind of cold and selfish guy is a headache as an enemy, but if he is a friend...

Ok.

Hermione still didn't want to be friends with these guys.

She couldn't think of any other reason other than Mori Yuesha that she could do such vicious things like the Slytherins. Unless someone hurt Mori Yuesha...

unless.

Anyway, Hermione didn't like them. She didn't like these dark wizards.

"Can?"

Mori Yuesha nodded, her eyelashes fluttering: "Little Peacock and I are very close, and we look a lot alike."

Narcissa paused: "...very similar?" She looked Mori Yuesha up and down.

Child, where is the image?

“We are all rich people.”

Narcissa wanted to thank her daughter for the reminder.

"Mori Tsukisa is a little weird, mom."

a little…

"You should pay more attention to the safety of those around you..." Narcissa's voice suddenly became hoarse when she said this. She clenched her fists in pain, opened her mouth, and could no longer say the following words...

The Fidelius Charm didn't allow her to reveal more.

"Ok?"

“…I can’t say more. Mori Yuesa, take good care of my Koko for me.”

Hopefully the Dark Lord will slow down his pace, and hopefully the war with Muggles will be delayed.

hope…

Mori Yuesha can protect her daughter.

I hope that there isn't another vortex comparable to the Death Eaters around her.

In this way, at least in the worst case scenario, one person from the Malfoy family can survive.

Mori Yuesha seemed to really understand what Narcissa was talking about. She kicked back and forth with her toes, and on her face, which was like a pile of snow on a flower tree, two black pearls seemed to pass through the necklace on her neck, through her skin and trachea, and look deeper into her body.

She answered the charade with a charade.

"Those who are close will be twisted, and those who are far away cannot last long; some are destined to live in death, while others choose to live but die." Mori Yuesha looked at Narcissa and smiled, her white teeth and red lips were like a handful of snow covering the tip of a flame: "Someone has adjusted the fate of Harry Potter. As for the Malfoy family, you and your husband need to make a choice - not including other people. Um... from a long time ago, Draconne did not belong to Malfoy."

The inexplicable strange words frightened Narcissa more than being pointed at by a mysterious man with a magic wand. She opened her mouth and uttered a faint sound.

Footsteps were heard at this moment.

Lucius Malfoy is back.

Behind the man came the focus of the previous conversation: Draconi Malfoy.

The little peacock tied up the woman's hair. A dazzling thin silver chain went from the small platinum flower bud to her forehead, and the hair was dotted with stars shining like the morning light.

"Ahem...hi?"

Draconi placed her hands on her belly and raised her chin proudly.

"Good afternoon, Mori Yuesha."

Chapter 174 Intuition and Reason

The topic came to an abrupt end with the arrival of her husband and daughter.

Obviously, the lady from the Black family needed more time to digest Mori Yuesha's crazy words. The house elves brought stacks of steaming dishes to the table, smooth and sweet unnamed drinks, and refreshing fruits and vegetables.

Hermione was satisfied with everyone except Lucius Malfoy.