"Yes! Yes, that's right-Miss Lily Evans, um ... that's what your mother looked like when he was young ..."

"No, it's Lily Potter."

Harry didn't seem to agree with Slughorn's title for his mother.

"Oh, it's Lily Potter," the fat old man didn't care about his surname, and he quickly passed the little contradiction, "want to hear me talk about your mother's childhood as a student? ? "

To be honest, Harry really wanted to hear it, but he knew it must not be now. And compared to hearing from Slughorn, he thought it would be better to ask Sirius and Lupin another day!

"Uh, I think we can pick another time--" Harry shook his head quickly. "You know, the breakfast in the auditorium is probably ready."

"Ha! I'm hungry when you say that!" Slughorn raised an eyebrow and smiled. "That being the case, dear Mr. Potter, why don't you just tell me where you are today?" Or ... we might just have a chat on the way to the auditorium? "

Harry ran over this early, apparently with a purpose. Otherwise, based on the attitude he showed a few times ago, wanting him to take the initiative to come here is simply a nightmare.

Harry looked cramped under Slughorn's gaze. I want to apply for a reduction in the amount of work, but I can't tell the word.

It was a while before he finally spoke.

"Professor Slughorn, this is how--"

...

Speaking of which, during this time, whether they were Harry or Maca, their lives were so easy that they had a lot of time to do some common things.

But some people are slack and some are urgent. Compared to them, Master Draco still seems to have not escaped the cold winter of last year.

Draco's mother is missing, and no one has heard of her until now. No one knows where she went. Even though Lucius had already launched all the contacts he could use, he still could not find his wife.

Because he really did not want to study in school, Draco finally convinced his father and temporarily suspended school.

After the Malfoy family experienced Voldemort's resurgence, not only was his vitality severely damaged, but even the many family relationships in the past were lost. At least half of the friendly families were dying with Voldemort's failure again. You know, most of the Death Eaters were from the blood wizard family.

Now Lucius suddenly found that he was even understaffed to find his wife.

In order to find the clue as soon as possible, Draco volunteered to go home and participate in the emergency search and rescue queue. Lucius couldn't help but secretly regret that his son had really grown up ... but in a most sad way.

Early this morning, although Lucius, who was dispatched from it, has been in the manor house, he is actually the most tired one. Don't look at him sitting in a chair all the time, but both body and mind are exhausted to the limit.

When did you last sleep? The day before yesterday? Or earlier?

Lucius glanced at several short messages from the search team, and suspicious information from all sides. Among the seemingly many notes and notes, what is actually useful is not necessarily even one. But he can't give up, he must constantly search, compare, analyze, and then arrange the search and rescue team to go to investigate.

He felt his head swell up with a throbbing pain, as if it would explode at any time.

"What about Draco?"

He seemed to suddenly remember it, and suddenly looked up out of the window. The sky is already bright, but the son who left the team last night has not returned yet.

This won't work, you can't rest, but the baby boy can't sleep! Although he reluctantly agreed to let Draco go home to join the search and rescue, it didn't mean he didn't care, after all, the child was the future of their Malfoy family.

Suddenly, a flutter of flapping wings came from the living room in front. Soon, an owl grabbed an envelope through the living room and the hallway, and found him exactly.

Is it another news? Maybe it was the son's return? Could the message I got last night be the right clue?

Lucius hurriedly reached out to grab the letter, but unexpectedly, his head was dizzy, and he almost lay on the messy table.

Fortunately, maybe it's just the body reminding him that he needs to rest, at least not yet.

He took the envelope the owl handed with his paw in one hand, and habitually went to the drawer under him to dig out the potion bottle.

"Oh no……"

It seems that there are only empty bottles left in the drawer.

Lucius set the bottle aside, no longer thinking about it, but intended to tear the envelope apart. However, he was about to tear, and a mark on the envelope immediately caught his sight.

"Hogwarts?" He paused, rubbing his temples again to ease the pain, so that he could focus his thinking more, "Is it about Draco?"

He settled a little, so he opened the envelope and took out a stack of letter paper from it. But when he unfolded it, he suddenly found himself wrong.

The letter was not about his son, not even from Hogwarts. He was certain that the letter was mostly from the mysterious wizarding organization that Dumbledore had founded.

In the letter, a simple message was passed to him:

"Narissa has appeared in Berlin, Germany."

If you want to say what the Order of the Phoenix is ​​best at, maybe someone will say that it is the ability to deal with black wizards. Although this is not fake, they are better at finding things and people. There are various members in the Order of the Phoenix, and their origins are different, and the roles they play in the magic world are even more diverse.

A composition like this makes the layers of the Order of the Phoenix closely distributed to every corner of the magic world. Major events are supported by Maca and Kingsley, and minor events are like Montongues, and there is almost no missing line.

Just as the trace of Lucius wife Narcissa Malfoy this time, some of Foxton's dog friends in Montongues inadvertently heard from a German while talking about a business about the recycling of old flying brooms. .

Of course, at first, of course, Montonguez would not care, but when he was chatting casually, he broke the news and told Sirius the news.

Many people in the Malfoy family knew about it, and it was impossible for them to go on silently in search of extra manpower. The disappearance of Narcissa has long been raging among families.

But when Sirius heard the news from Montonguez, his face looked a little stiff.

After all, Naxisha Malfoy was also a member of the Black family before she married, and counts as his cousin like Bellatrix. In weekdays, he hates as much as he likes these two cousins. One of them is a madwoman and the other is arrogant. In short, they are not normal people.

But if Narcissa suddenly disappeared, this way of staying away from his sight was not acceptable to him.

What's more, Narcissa is better than Bellatrix's cousin, at least it seems to be a "person" with some emotions.

Even so, Sirius didn't say a word, and finally decided to deliver the news to Lucius, who was Lupin, who was quietly on the sidelines.

He and Sirius have been dating from childhood to childhood, and how the other person twists his heart, he can see better than anyone else. Since Sirius had a hard time speaking, Lupin took his place as the "good old man" regardless of his previous suspicion.

At this moment, Lucius was holding the stationery, but could not help feeling extremely heavy.

He and Dumbledore had a very direct friction with this organization ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ when Voldemort first took off, he secretly participated in the battle between them. And this time, he was even forced to stand on the opposite side of the confrontation with the organization.

But now that Voldemort has lost or lost, his Lucius Malfoy has not only been fished out of Azkaban by Maca, but now he has got the latest clues about his inexhaustible wife Naxisha. It is naturally impossible to say that he is not ashamed.

Although under many circumstances, Lucius made choices forced by the situation, but the cause of these things is because he has been trying to profit from it, which is an indisputable fact.

"Hogwarts ..."

He muttered the term silently, and it was from it that he had tasted a feeling he did not have. I was also a student of this school, but what kind of power makes me a person who is totally opposite to those guys?

"When Naxisha is found, should I try to get Draco to get along with those Gryffindors?"

Lucius was astonished at the idea, but holding up the stationery, he hurried up and paced back and forth in the room.

He had to find his wife before thinking about those things. Otherwise, even if he sends his son back to Hogwarts again, how can the child have the heart to continue his studies?

"Berlin, Germany ...?" As Lucius wandered, he desperately searched the memories in his mind. "There should also be a few families there who have had a good history with my Malfoy family. I should ask them for help ... ... no, I think I should go to Germany myself ... "

Thinking of this, he immediately used a phantom shift and turned to the owl hut in the manor.