Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Ha ha.

You can smell it, but you can't humiliate me in front of Halle.

Back to the point, there were so many things going on in the wizarding world, and Mori Yuesha had also begun the countdown to her departure. As for Philippa and James, Harry wrote to Ron and asked his father to help him - when the two children were old enough, Mr. Arthur Weasley promised to keep an eye on them, regardless of whether they had magical powers or not.

Mori Yuesha doesn't care about the reconstruction of Hogwarts.

Here, Hermione was the first to persuade her parents and came back with a lot of bags. Draconian wanted to stay at night. When the family of three came, Lucius Malfoy was still reluctant.

——In his opinion, the wizarding world, which was in ruins after the war, was the perfect time for the Malfoy family to show their prowess.

Following a strange girl to an unknown world, isn't that too far-fetched?

"Then will you go or not?"

pat.

Narcissa Malfoy sealed the jewelry box and put it into the suitcase. Her husband had been chattering since he came back, her daughter was fluttering around like a little butterfly, and she herself was full of worries.

The woman was a little resentful of her husband's untimely complaints.

Would she be willing to go?

It’s all because of my daughter.

That girl, the one I gave birth to, whom I now don’t know if she is still my daughter...Draconi.

——She said she was leaving with Mori Tsukisa. It wasn’t a negotiation tone, it was a direct notification.

The little peacock said this secretly during the night talk between mother and daughter in the room.

"I will leave with Mori Tsukisa, mother."

She couldn't even explain "how to get to another world". Was the girl that Dumbledore was afraid of so attractive?

"Let's not talk about whether the "other world" exists or not, Koko. What you mean is, if your father and I don't want to..." In the flickering candlelight, Narcissa asked her daughter a little sadly: "If we don't want to, you will leave with her, right? Abandon your parents?"

Draconi didn't understand what the value of this reply was.

That's not...

Are you sure?

How can they compare with Mori Yuesha?

Mom, you're being weird today.

"What are you talking about, Koko?!" Narcissa was terrified. She grabbed her daughter's shoulders with both hands and shook her hard. "Are you crazy? Who is she, where is she from, what is her intention towards you? Does the other world she talked about exist? You don't know anything, but you decide to follow her?"

The prerequisite for respecting Mori Yuesa is that she cannot kidnap your daughter.

'Did she put a curse on you?!'

The flickering firelight cast a shadow on the girl's pale face. She raised her chin, and her light gray eyes reflected her mother's panicked face - she didn't understand why her mother was like this.

When faced with the choice between gold coins and Muggle lives, all three Malfoys would choose gold coins.

Between power and justice, too, choose power.

Live for yourself, or live for others... Of course, live for yourself.

These choices are too easy.

For example: Mori Yuesha, or parents.

Isn’t this similar to the three options above?

Why is mom angry?

'Because I am your mother! You want to abandon your father and mother and be with a crazy... No, I think you are crazy now. Koko, I won't allow you to do this.'

It wasn't that Narcissa didn't try to stop him.

嗏

Her daughter seemed really crazy.

'Bloodline comes first, mother. This is what you taught me.' A very noble look appeared in Draconi's eyes, 'Mori Yuesha is the best, mother. No one can be more noble than her...' The girl held her mother's hand to her heart and said sincerely: 'Convince father to go with us! Our family will be together forever...'

forever and ever.

"Isn't this good?"

The long platinum hair was scattered from shoulders to back. In the candlelight, the elegant and beautiful girl had an obsessed and fanatical expression that frightened Narcissa.

"We go together, together, mother. Believe me..." Draconi smiled brightly, her two rows of neat teeth seemed sharp and sharp. "...I can feel her emotions, her pounding heart, her graceful figure, her hair, eyes, nose, lips...her, everything. I fell in love with her, mother."

Narcissa felt her lips dry and her throat rough and astringent. She tried to move her hand, which was held by her daughter, but couldn't get it free.

'Mother?'

Draconi tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Why should I consider it?"

why.

Why isn’t mom attracted… She isn’t paying attention, mom isn’t paying attention.

"Koko..." Narcissa's expression was indescribably complicated, as if many emotions were mixed together. The woman stared at her daughter from a close distance, as if she was far away. "Koko..."

'Mother?'

'…your father and I need you. You are our daughter.'

"Then let's go together, Mori Yuesha agreed."

Narcissa looked at Draconian and shook her head slowly.

The enthusiastic girl was a little disappointed. "In this case... I can only leave by myself. What a pity... This is such a rare opportunity..."

The gorgeously dressed girl stood up from the bed and walked straight towards the wall.

She passed through the wall and disappeared into the room.

…………

……

That's why Narcissa convinced her husband.

She couldn't leave her daughter behind, so she had to go with her. She couldn't lose her Coco, and Lucius... couldn't lose Narcissa.

——The anger at her daughter being bewitched by the 'cult' built up in the woman's chest until they reached their destination and saw another family.

An even angrier pair of Muggle parents.

Nagini received them all, but it was not her job to explain.

She is a voluptuous, tall, dark-skinned woman.

She led the two sets of parents to the garden, asked Nagini to pour tea and serve dessert, and waited for a long time before speaking. "You can call me Ansuna. Both... gentlemen and ladies."

The four people looked at her in silence.

"My master is a planeswalker. In simple terms: a creature that can travel through the multiverse." Ansuna's tone was gentle. She could understand their anger and fear. "Your daughters, Hermione Granger and Draconian Malfoy, are servants chosen by my master."

Servant. But Ansuna wouldn't say that.

Narcissa looked at the other two parents who were not ready to speak yet, frowned and interrupted: "Can I understand... my daughter's status is equivalent to that of a house-elf to a wizard?"

A fragile, servile, lowly creature who takes pride in having his head chopped off and hung on the wall by his master when he is old.

A monster that would not even get any attention if it died on the sole of its boot.

Ansuna lowered her head and smiled: "...Death? Lady Narcissa, from the moment your daughter became my lord's servant, she lost the 'death'. Except for Mori Yuesha, nothing can take away their existence."

She said: "Even the years can't do that."

Chapter 217 Nice chat

Nagini is not good at negotiation, so Ansuna has to do this.

She first told Hermione's father not to worry too much, because their daughter would not really die in the battle. On the contrary, she had become a special "card" that could be resurrected continuously, belonging to Mori Yuesha alone; then, she told Lucius Malfoy about the wealth that Mori Yuesha now held.

This calmed the two men.

It’s a bit more difficult for mothers.

For example, Narcissa asked a question that was difficult for Ansuna to answer.

"Why is my daughter so obsessed with Mori Yuesa?" - the emphasis in the words is on 'obsessed'.

It was an abnormal obsession. No one who took the love potion would be so crazy.

Ansuna couldn't explain this question either.

Why do people like the sunset, the rising red sun; like dancing, like singing; like blue, like green, like pink, purple, red, black; like unpolluted nature, like the city of steel and concrete; like - Mori Yuesha encompasses the creatures' cognition of "beauty" and manipulates their "love"... How can she explain this to Narcissa?

Then, the problem of Hermione's mother was even more troublesome.

"My daughter said she loves Mori Yuesa. Excuse me, will they get married? What are you going to do with my daughter?"

Ansuna: ...

For the first time, she wondered if the witch was too bad.

According to Nagini's plan, it would be enough to create an "accident" to save trouble. However, Ansuna did not want the maid who believed that "anyone except the master could die" to do such a rash act.

Mori Yuesha's thoughts influence her servants, and the servants' behavior in turn subtly influences Mori Yuesha.

They are one.

The battle of the Wish-Fulfilling Tree is the best proof of this.

So, her actions were supported by Hera and Arrietty.

“…That’s basically it, ladies. As for some of the issues regarding Mori Yuesha, you can go and see for yourself.” Having said that, Ansuna prepared to get up and leave.

The two pairs of parents at the table got to know each other.

"Hello. My daughter is Draconian, Draconian Malfoy."

"Hermione Granger."

"They are all quite 'obsessed' with that Mori Yuesa, right?"

"Indeed. But at the same time, my daughter is also obsessed with books, and her grades - by the way, how are your daughter's grades? At Hogwarts. Hermione said that she has been top of the grade in the quizzes this semester."

Surprise flashed across Narcissa's face. She was stunned for less than half a second. "My Koko doesn't care much about grades. Alas... her father is... the school director. Those teachers are almost spoiling her."

School director?

This time it was Hermione's mother's turn to be surprised.

"Your husband is a school director? This is... this is true... then, your daughter's grades must be very good, right? Such excellent conditions, excellent parents - the child must be as smart as you. I don't remember the name on little Hermione's report card, Draconian... was she second?"

Narcissa maintained a delicate smile on her face and changed the subject unnoticeably:

"I can't remember clearly, ma'am. However, we are about to go to another world, and the transcript doesn't seem to be of much use. Oh, by the way," she suddenly remembered something and whispered, "What did you take with you? The Malfoy family has too much wealth, and it took a lot of time just to pack it up and use the shrinking spell - I guess more gold will always be helpful to Mori Yuesha."

"She might need a more organized helper."

"But you also have to make a living. Does your daughter need to buy some clothes? When we get to the new world, I'll let Koko go shopping with Hermione. Your daughter is so beautiful, you need to buy some high-end, sophisticated, and well-made clothes..."

"You're so polite... It's just that little Hermie is with us. With her around, we can rest assured. Her sisters' parents like to let her accompany their children out - most of them are stupid and vain at this age, and want everything they see. With Hermie accompanying Draconia, you can rest assured."

"Yeah, hehe..."

"hehe…"

The two mothers looked at each other and smiled warmly.

The confused fathers were thinking the same thing: It’s nice to chat?

…………

……

There was no need to make any preparations for leaving. Mori Yuesha said goodbye to the Miles family, kissed Philippa passionately, and then led everyone to start "sweeping the streets".

For three days.

Starting from the Muggle world, from the country beneath our feet.