The couple stood there, looking a little out of place with everyone on the platform.
They just looked young, but the mature feeling accumulated over the years made Lin An react instantly -
Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy.
Draco's parents.
Among them, Lucius is about 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall. His long light blond hair hangs vertically and smoothly on his shoulders. Under the light, it shines like satin.
His skin is very white, even pale, and his nose is high and sharp, with the sharp edges of a mature man.
He held a snake-headed cane in his hand, and the ferocious fangs shone with a cold light.
The emeralds inlaid in the eyes make the falling snow fill with different colors.
He stood there wearing a black cloak, with the gold buttons fastened tightly to his throat, and he had an indescribably religious aura.
Beside him, Narcissa, with golden wavy and exquisitely coiled hair, was also standing there, wearing a decorative hat at an angle, and the exquisite and complicated lace beads on it shone with a warm brilliance.
His sky-blue eyes looked towards the train carriage, and then a touching light appeared.
Subconsciously, Lin An turned around and found Draco looking there in surprise:
"Dad, Mom!"
He rushed out of the carriage, stopped when he reached Lin An, and then solemnly said to her:
"Happy holidays. Looking forward to hearing from you."
Lin An suddenly realized that Draco seemed to have grown a little taller.
She smiled back: "You too."
In the distance, Lucius Malfoy's eyes quietly moved away from Lin An, and then looked at his son intently.
Draco's increasingly steady posture showed approval: "Draco, you have grown up."
Subconsciously, Draco turned around, only to see the girl's back in the distance leaving the station firmly and quickly as usual, then entering through the wall and disappearing without a trace.
"Is that what you wrote about, your best friend? A Muggle?"
There was a cold tone in Lucius's voice. Malfoy only accepted pure blood.
but……
Draco turned around, stared at him with gray-blue eyes, and said seriously: "She is the best. No matter what her bloodline is."
Lucius said no more.
Draco had been playing alone in the manor since he was a child. The shadow of the Dark Lord made them overly cautious and careful. Entering Hogwarts and making a few friends was what the couple wanted to see.
——Even if the other person’s bloodline is...
He smiled slightly, with rare warmth in his eyes:
"You have good taste."
After all, the way the other person bowed slightly and saluted him just now was actually more aristocratic than the purebloods in the Weasley family.
only……
He couldn't help but think of someone...
The cold wind howled by, and the blizzard carried the train's smoke upwards. Narcissa on the side quickly waved her wand and erected a magic barrier next to it.
Then he took off his gloves distressedly and rubbed Draco's cheeks that were cold from the wind and snow: "Poor Draco, he must have suffered at school. Let's go home."
…
There was a blizzard inside Platform 9 and 3/4, and there was no panic outside the platform.
Lin An wore thin clothes (she really didn't have any extra money), applied several warming charms to herself, and then walked out confidently.
The blizzard at the entrance of the station has blocked people's eyes, and the visibility is frighteningly low. Naturally, there is no need to think about the train anymore.
She sighed and shook her fingertips silently in the bad weather:
"Show me the way."
A cluster of green light burst out from the fingertips, flashing an arrow in the air that only she could see.
Lin An followed the arrow and moved forward.
Destination - the nearest hotel.
Yeah! It’s already 100,000 words long. It seems like true love.
I am also really diligent! I write a lot during this time!
Hey, the title is "Storm", and the chapter name can't be changed yet... Let's just read it. Don't worry about such details.
