The next day, Arthur received another letter.
It was from Narcissa Malfoy.
Narcissa Black Malfoy was Arthur's aunt.
She was one of the few pure-blood wizards who highly valued family ties, and her personality wasn't bad, just a common arrogance found in the House of Black.
However, in front of Arthur, the current sole heir of the House of Black, Narcissa showed no arrogance at all; instead, she showered Arthur with care.
Even Draco Malfoy was extremely jealous of Narcissa's doting affection for Arthur.
In the letter, Narcissa invited Arthur to go to Diagon Alley to buy supplies on July 31st.
July 31st.
Arthur arrived at Diagon Alley at the appointed time.
Narcissa was already waiting in Diagon Alley.
She inherently had a strong fondness for the only descendant of her most beloved brother.
Moreover, Arthur's parents had both passed away, and as an orphan, Arthur not only managed the family's assets very well but also handled social interactions excellently.
Every New Year and festival, he would send her blessings and gifts.
Sometimes even Lucius Malfoy would forget during his busy schedule, but Arthur never forgot once.
As for Draco...
Narcissa felt that because of his mother's death, Arthur had come to see her, the older female he interacted with most, as a mother.
This made Narcissa even more tender and loving towards Arthur, reaching the point of doting.
If Arthur hadn't refused, Narcissa would have wanted him to live in the Malfoy family home.
As for Narcissa, Arthur mostly just felt a certain fondness for her.
A feeling of 'you're good to me, so I'm good to you.'
Essentially, Arthur's personality was still the same as before his transmigration: he enjoyed solitude.
After all, he had lived for 20 years in his previous life, and only 11 years in this world.
And after the death of his parents in this world, he lived a life almost identical to his previous one.
That is, living alone, not going out unless necessary, and occasionally chatting and having fun with friends.
In his previous life, he already somewhat enjoyed this kind of life, especially in the dead of night, playing by himself was truly a pleasure.
In this world, although there were no games like in his previous life, the joy of magic captivated Arthur even more.
The library of the House of Black had revealed many secrets of this magical world to him, and he wanted to explore the hidden mysteries of this world.
The knowledge that had declined along with the decline of ancient magic.
However, the most important thing was still the Lightning magic that only he could cultivate.
With strength, he could then do what he wanted to do.
It was 1991 now, computers already existed, and in another ten years, this world would not be too different from his previous world.
Entertainment like games, movies, and music would all flourish and spread rapidly then.
That was the future he looked forward to.
Diagon Alley.
Narcissa stood still, her eyes fixed on the entrance; she was tall and very slender.
The luxurious robes she wore fit her like a model in a clothing store, looking perfectly suited.
Her fair skin, blue eyes, and golden long hair made her look like an elf.
However, her face always held an arrogant expression, which somewhat diminished Narcissa's beauty; whenever she was with those she considered inferior to her, she looked as if she were smelling something foul.
However, at this moment, Narcissa's face was full of anticipation.
Seeing Kreacher following behind Arthur, she immediately jogged over, hugged Arthur, and ruffled his hair.
Kreacher was completely ignored by her.
Narcissa complained, "You child, you just don't like going out, always studying magic at home."
Then she turned to look at a visibly impatient Draco, "But that's good, it's better than Draco being mischievous all day."
Arthur smiled, "Aunt, I read those books because I like magic, just like Draco likes Quidditch; we just like different things."
Narcissa looked at Arthur dotingly, stroking his cheek, "Alright, don't make excuses for Draco; he's just a troublemaker."
Every time Narcissa saw Arthur, she would think, 'How wonderful if this were my child.'
Seeing Arthur arrive, Draco complained, "You're finally here; I've been waiting for you so long I wanted to sleep."
Arthur first greeted Lucius, then put his arm around Draco's shoulder and whispered, "Alright, I'm late. A Nimbus 2000 was delivered to me by the Nimbus racing broom company not long ago; you can play with it freely at my house."
"Really!" Draco said excitedly.
His greatest love was Quidditch, but Narcissa and Lucius, worried about Draco's safety, generally wouldn't let him touch a flying broom.
Only on important days, like his birthday, could Draco ride a flying broom for a while, under the watchful eyes of the House of Malfoy's House-elves and his parents.
He then realized his voice was a bit too loud, immediately pulled Arthur aside, and tried hard to control his voice, "You're not lying to me, are you?"
"Why would I lie to you? I don't play Quidditch, and I don't need those flying brooms."
Draco's eyes welled up with tears, "Arthur, you really are my best friend. I know you like older girls, and when we go to Hogwarts, I'll help you."
"Alright, let's go shopping."
Arthur rolled his eyes.
The matter of liking older girls came up when Malfoy was visiting his house, and Arthur was watching a movie.
He said he quite liked a female character in it who had 'older sister' qualities.
He didn't expect Malfoy to remember it.
Arthur likes older girls.
But in reality, he just likes mature women, preferably wearing Black stockings, and occasionally playing cosplay would be even better.
Of course, younger ones aren't out of the question either; the contrast of youth with Black, or the purity brought by white, are all things Arthur likes.
It's just that he's still too young now, and he doesn't fancy the little girls at Hogwarts.
He has a childhood sweetheart in Europe, near his mother's pure-blood wizard family; they grew up together, but Arthur was later brought back to Britain.
Although they are far apart, they basically write to each other once a month.
Every year, Arthur also visits his childhood sweetheart when he visits his mother's family.