She was humming a fairy ballad and was in a very good mood.
Her damned husband had brought home so many gold coins last night for the first time.
That way, the family would have money to buy new things. They didn't have much Floo powder, so they had to buy some.
And most importantly, she could buy herself the latest fairy and wizard clothes.
"Well, add an egg to feed it."
I took the egg and cracked it. Just as I was about to put it in the pot, I heard a shrill scream from upstairs.
My hand shook, the egg fell into the trash, and the shell into the pot.
"Hmph! Why are you screaming so early in the morning? The Death Eaters are here!"
Malo stormed up the stairs, furious, cursing.
But soon, her words got stuck in her throat. And so, a soprano was born into the fairy world!
In the bedroom. Maloo tore off Laxi's clothes and scratched her face with her sharp nails, staining it with traces of blood.
"Damn it!"
"Where's the money? What little devil are you supporting?"
"Is it my fault I went on such a rampage last night! Laxi, are you really cursed, can't you learn from other people's ring pulls?"
Suddenly realizing she'd said the wrong thing, Malu quickly covered her mouth.
Laxi, who had endured everything in silence, snapped her head up, a hint of anger in her eyes. He stood up abruptly and asked, "Ring pull?"
"Good! I knew you were becoming more and more indifferent."
"So you slept with Griphook behind my back!" The two men began to fight...
...
Wiltshire, Malfoy Manor.
On the exclusive spell training ground
"Draco Malfoy!" Lucius looked coldly at his son sleeping on the training ground and said word for word:
"You must follow me on my mission to revitalize the Malfoy family!"
"Look at you, listless! Discouraged! It's only been half an hour since I practiced a basic spell."
"I didn't even remember the spell!"
Malfoy woke with a start and, seeing the stern reproach in his father's eyes, couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
But compared to that...
He looked around carefully and didn't find the parrot detestable.
It was only then that he felt relieved. It was highly likely he wouldn't be coming tonight. Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief.
He straightened up, picked up his wand, waved it, and began practicing the Flying Charm in a clear voice: "Accio..."
Up in a large tree in Malfoy Manor, a large, green-spotted parrot was riding on another parrot half its size, shaking it.
Soon, the parrot was shivering.
The parrot climbed off the lovely mother parrot with satisfaction and glanced at the blond human waving his wand nearby, through the gaps in the leaves.
A hint of disdain flickered in his eyes.
If Aaron knew his parrot was parked on business, he'd have to add another rule: keep the parrot clean when leaving!
After all, he's still a chick himself.
Not only is he a chick down there, but his body is also a chick, which is very uncomfortable. There are many things I want to do but can't...
...
In the old castle near London, Aaron put on a clean, elegant suit and stood in front of the mirror to examine himself. His short, lightly combed blond hair, his piercing blue eyes, his fine features, and his high nose that still had the softness of an Asian.
"Yeah." He nodded with satisfaction. Wouldn't that girl with the double pigtails be fascinated by it?
"We're going to Diagon Alley later, how are we going to transport that Coke machine and robot?"
It was fun when I first built it, but now it's a headache.
I haven't learned the Traceless Extension spell, and it's so big I can't carry it all the way.
"Caw!"
Suddenly, the crow beside him squawked twice. Aaron looked at the raven thoughtfully, and after a moment, a gleam appeared in his eyes!
The raven shrank its neck and felt a little cold.
Half an hour later.
Aaron was wearing a backpack, and something seemed to be moving inside.
Yes.
He disassembled the machine into separate parts, then stuffed it into the raven's space bag. All he had to do was take the raven outside Diagon Alley and assemble it.
Hoo-hoo.
Bang-bang!
Just as he was about to leave, a few owls flew in from the castle and pecked at the window with their beaks.
"Oh, how could I have forgotten that!"
Aaron slapped his forehead. The magic books, magic robes, and other items he had bought yesterday in Diagon Alley had arrived today. Against all expectations, they had been delivered so quickly that morning.
He cast a flying spell at the window without a wand and opened the window.
The twin wands on his wrists were actually like ornaments to Aaron. They were useless.
He possessed the ancient black magic Heart's Curse and did not need a wand at all.
Since it can be cast instantly, or even with just a thought, who would be stupid enough to take out a wand that is more than ten inches long?
How long is the pre-swing?
It can only be said that the wand can provide some cover for him who is still weak at present, so as not to be too ostentatious.
The owls flew away.
Leaving a lot of packages on the ground.
"What should I do next?"
Just unpack it."
Aaron planned to unpack it before going to Diagon Alley. It wouldn't take long anyway.
It was still early.
The beautifully packaged packages were placed in front of him. Aaron couldn't help but tear them apart to reveal the exquisite contents inside.
"Where do we start?
Suddenly Aaron saw a yellowed brown paper envelope in the package.
He picked it up and saw the seal and logo of Hogwarts on it.
"A letter from an old bee?"
Aaron was a little surprised to see the sender.