43.chapter 43
There was no movement in Draco and Harry's room when Al got up. He quietly washed up, changed clothes, and went straight to the library.
Now that he is one year older, the authority of the library has become higher, and some advanced books on magic and black magic are open to him.
But this time Al's goal was not black magic. He went straight to the bookshelf of blood magic, tapped his fingers on the spines of the books one by one, pulled out a book of Mysteries of Pure-Blooded Wizards, and started reading.
As he came in, it became more and more obvious that something was wrong with his body.
Since the last time the magic power was exhausted and Draco's magic power was poured into him, that half of the magic power has been living in peace with his body, but the magic power is not as powerful as before.
But after a while, after confronting Voldemort and killing him, Draco's magic seemed to cause a strange chemical reaction in his body.
He could feel that his magic was growing day by day under the guidance of Draco's magic, and the power of his own magic was gradually strengthening. This slow growth every day was not obvious, but when he practiced spells with Draco during the summer vacation, His disarming spell suddenly knocked Draco's wand several meters away, which meant that his magic was already stronger than Draco's.
Draco's magic seemed to guide the recovery of the magic in his body. Not only could it return to its previous level, but it also grew faster than ordinary little wizards.
Al had never heard of the kind of magic that Madam Pomfrey used to save him before. He didn't know whether this situation would have any negative effects on his body, and he didn't dare to ask Lucius and Narcissa, so he had to Go to the library and read it when you have time.
In a family that attaches great importance to pure blood, there are countless books related to blood magic. Al read through many books but could not find the answer he wanted.
However, Al did know a lot about pure-bloods. The wizarding world's admiration for pure-bloods is not unreasonable. The accumulation of pure-blood families over the centuries is incomparable to Muggle-born wizards. Generally speaking, they Her magic power is also stronger than that of mixed-blood and Muggle-born wizards of the same age, but this is not absolute. There are also a lot of trash in pure-blood families, and among Muggle-born wizards, Hermione is extremely outstanding.
But if there is only intermarriage between wizards from pure-blood families, wizards will indeed become extinct quickly. Their number is too small. There are only a handful of completely pure-blood wizards in Al's generation.
Looking at the time, it's almost time for breakfast. Al flipped through the book before putting it down, and suddenly a line of text caught his attention.
"Twin Wizards"
Al immediately became interested and read the text carefully.
"What can be discovered so far is that there is a mysterious connection between twin wizards. Their magic is very similar. There is often telepathy between them. Some opportunities will cause wonderful changes between the twin wizards. It is worth mentioning Yes, these connections are not limited to pure-blood twins, but also exist between half-blood and Muggle-born twin wizards."
Isn't the magic transfer magic between Al and Draco a "wonderful opportunity"?
Al put the book back where it belonged and walked toward the restaurant. He was a little strange. He and Draco looked different. They must be fraternal twins, and their DNA was not exactly the same. Does twin blood magic also exist between fraternal twins?
After thinking for a while, Al suddenly realized that this was a magical world that would make Newton angry to death. If he was entangled in these issues, wouldn't he be causing trouble for himself?
Determined to come here again to look for books next time, the problem that troubled Aldo made progress. He walked briskly towards the door. As soon as he opened the library door, he almost bumped into Lucius.
Al was startled, and his voice stammered: "Dad, dad, why are you reading so early?"
Lucius looked a little confused. He nodded and said, "There are some things that need to be checked before going to work." After a pause, he asked, "So hard work."
Al bit the bullet and said, "I thought of some issues about black magic last night, and I wanted to take a look when I woke up."
But I didn't dare to talk to Lucius about blood magic, as it would make him suspicious.
Fortunately, Lucius didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and added: "Don't try magic that is too dangerous."
Al nodded and trotted towards the restaurant.
What he didn't know was that after the library door closed, Lucius took out his wand and recited some spell. The book "Mysteries of Pure-Blooded Wizards" suddenly lit up dimly, and Lucius walked over. He took out the book and flipped it through, and the page opened on the page Al had read, describing the twin wizards.
Lucius frowned after reading that paragraph carefully.
Al, who knew nothing about this, was still on the way to the restaurant when he heard Caesar's howling, and then there was a heavy weight on his shoulder. A large eagle owl landed on Al's shoulder, weighing him down.
Al touched Caesar's feathers and untied the letter tied to his outstretched paw.
Open the letter and read the signature first.
It's George.
Al quickly folded the letter and stuffed it into his clothes, and went to the restaurant before he could read it. His choice was very wise, because after a while, Lucius also came over. If Al had just been reading the letter where he was, he would have been caught.
Al and George also kept in touch during the summer vacation, but not as frequently as Draco, only about once a week.
Breakfast was already set on the dining table. Al was the first to come over and sat down to wait for the rest of the family. After a while, Draco and Harry came to the dining table together. Seeing Al, Draco complained: "You didn't call us when you got up. We just waited for you for a while."
"I don't want you to sleep a little longer together." Al replied with a smile.
Feeling that there was something wrong with this sentence, but not knowing what was wrong, Draco opened his mouth, but in the end remained silent.
After Narcissa and Lucius also came to the table, and after breakfast, Al left the table first and ran back to the room to read his letter.
"Al: Zhan Xinjia.
I heard that Harry was a guest at your house and Ron was going to be very angry because he originally wanted to invite Harry to my house, but you guys got there first. The summer vacation is so long, it’s not interesting for the three of you at your house. Why not come to my house as a guest? Mom and Dad will like you very much.
by the way, do you want to go to Diagon Alley together?
Love, George. "
Al shivered silently at that "love".
George probably hadn't written many letters before, and the beginning and end were all in a standard template.
Al thought for a while and decided to write him a reply directly. Caesar is a very spiritual eagle owl. After judging the priority of the letter, he will send it according to his mood, unless Draco and Harry write closely and insist on urging it every day. Deliver letters.
Therefore, it is better to write the reply as soon as possible and wait for it when Uncle Caesar is in the mood.
Al was determined to make George look disgusting, so he wrote: "Dear George:"
However, as soon as he wrote a few words this time, Al's eyes blurred, and the letter from George placed on top of his own paper was taken away.
Al calmly finished writing the words in hand: "Draco, this is a personal letter."
Draco threw the short letter on Al's desk and snorted coldly: "I won't go to the Weasley family, and I will never go there in this life."
Al looked back and saw Harry's expression was hesitant to speak, and he pursed his lips in frustration.
It was obvious that this one wanted to go to the Weasley house.
Al continued to reply to George, waiting to see Draco slap him in the face.
"Although I'm glad you invited us, your father was still trying to seize prohibited items at my house yesterday. Of course, I know this is your father's job, but I can't believe that your parents really like me and Draco. But Diagon Alley, we can go there together and just stay at home, and we’re really bored.”
Suddenly a shadow was cast beside him, and he knew it was Draco without turning around. Al didn't hide it from him. Knowing that Draco didn't want to stay in the manor or be looked after by his parents, he would be happy to go to Diagon Alley.
However, Draco was still unhappy: "Do we need Weasley to like it? Why didn't you say that if the twins came to Malfoy Manor, their father would blow their heads off?"
Harry couldn't help laughing.
Al shrugged, so he didn't mention inviting the Weasleys to the birthday party at all, knowing that Lucius would blow their heads off and maybe pack up and throw out a little son.
"Don't worry about Weasley, let's go play Quidditch." Draco patted Al and urged.
"You two are one on one, what am I going to do, referee?" Al folded the letter slowly and stuffed it into the mailbox on Caesar's lap.
"Uh-huh," Draco got stuck, looked at Harry, and said hesitantly, "I don't think I can beat Harry if I team up with you, so Harry also thinks it's better for you to team up with me."
"But there are only three of us. Should we release the Golden Snitch and find the ball first than Malfoy or Potter? In that case, we might as well just play hide and seek."
It seems to make sense.
Since Draco came into contact with Quidditch, this was the first time when he doubted the significance of playing Quidditch.
Unable to force Al, Draco and Harry went to play on their own, and Al ran to the library again.
This time, as soon as he stepped into the library and sat in Lucius' office, a piece of parchment on his desk suddenly shimmered.