Following Dobby into the interior of Malfoy Manor, Hera looked at the interior decoration and his saliva was almost flowing down.

Extremely luxurious decoration, luxurious furniture, marble fireplace and gilded mirrors. The foyer is large, with portraits hanging on the walls, and almost all stone tiles are covered with gorgeous carpets.

This...this is the taste of money!

Hera held the Siamese cat a little restrainedly and found a chair to sit down, and quietly waited for Lucius to come out.

The Siamese cat seemed to be a little uncomfortable being hugged by Hera. After struggling for a few times, he jumped out of Hera's arms and took an elegant walk in the hall.

Hera was too lazy to care about him. Anyway, the Siamese Cat was just a stepping stone, and he was not a man who had to give gifts, so he could hardly eat. He was so concerned about the nobles' cards.

"Haha, I wonder if Mr. Lestrange is here today?" Lucius Malfoy walked into the hall gracefully with a snake-headed cane.

Hera also looked at her brother-in-law whom she had never met several times. She had light golden hair, cold gray-blue eyes, and pale pointed face.

Anyway, it looks like kidney deficiency.

Even that hairline looks quite dangerous.

Hera remembered that he saw Mr. Bojin's Mediterranean bald head yesterday, and suddenly felt that maybe he could really sell shampoo in the magic world.

Hera took out all the mixed thoughts and stood up and smiled. "Haha, brother-in-law, you are so disgusting. I'm thinking that I haven't visited you after graduation?"

In fact, it was fine if he said Lucius was his brother-in-law. Who told Lucius's wife Narcisa to be from the Black family, and Bella was Narcisa's sister. If Bella married into the Lestrang family, if she insisted on getting in touch with some connection, she could really get in touch with it, but the relationship was a little far apart.

"Oh? Then today is just a simple visit?" Lucius held the cane in his hand tightly, as if he could give him a great sense of security.

"Haha, not all." Hera's eyes moved, and he glanced at the little child hiding behind the tapestry, with a bad uncle smile on his face: "Is this my dear nephew, right? Draco?"

Lucius groaned, and didn't say much. He couldn't figure out the purpose of Hera's arrival, so it would be nice to ask Draco to test it.

Draco looked at Lucius, and saw that his father had no reaction, so he walked out from behind the tapestries timidly.

Looking at Draco who was up to his waist, a trace of an old fox smile appeared on the corner of Hera's mouth, and he patted Draco's hair casually, "Draco is so big. Alas, I was in Hogwarts before, and I didn't have time. We are all peers. We will walk more when we have the chance in the future."

Lucius's cane gently knocked on the carpet, and said in a low and greasy tone like a venomous snake: "Draco, how did you teach you before?"

Then Hera saw the thin little man trying hard to stand up, raised his head, and spoke in the same tone as his father, "Hello, Mr. Lesterrange, I am Draco Malfoy."

After saying that, he held his left hand with his right chest, bowed forward slightly and nodded at the same time.

"Oh, why are such a cute child so old-fashioned?" Hera rubbed Draco's hair, and directly made the obsessed hair messy.

"Ahem." Hera also noticed this, coughed twice, stretched out his hands to try to restore Draco's hair to its original state.

However, it seemed that the more he got messy, Draco looked up frantically, but he still couldn't see his hairstyle, so he could only throw his help-seeking eyes towards Lucius.

"Okay, Hera, let's stop here." Lucius resisted the urge to pull out his wand and whispered to Hera, but Hera could still feel the anger in it.

"Ahem, don't be so arrogant!" Hera rubbed his hands and looked at Draco's hairstyle like a chicken coop with a little embarrassed. "Draco, I should be going to school this year, I've prepared a pet for you, you will definitely like it!"

"Ah? Is it a dragon?" Draco's eyes widened and his toes slightly tiptoed.

Hera smiled in her heart, and it turned out to be a child...

How is that possible!?

How rich am I to get a dragon cub for you? If I could get it, why should I come to Malfoy Manor?

"Uh, it's great, I guessed wrong." Hera's smile was a little awkward, and he leaned over and picked up the Siamese cat that happened to pass by and held it in front of Draco.

Just Draco frowned and then sneeze hard.

Hera's smile was almost impossible to maintain.

At this time, Lucius finally showed his dignity as a clan leader, and his cane hit the ground heavily, even though it had been covered with a thick blanket, it still made a muffled sound.

But who is Hera?

Naturally, I noticed some different movements.

This muffled sound obviously means there is another space below, otherwise such a sound would not have been made.

"Okay, Mr. Lestrange, let's get to the topic right." Lucius gave Draco a color, and Draco walked back inside while sneezing.

Hera hugged the Siamese cat awkwardly, almost forgot his purpose.

"Is it easy to talk here? Mr. Malfoy." Hera threw the cat in his arms aside for him to play with him, and said seriously.

Lucius raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and said in a greasy and low voice: "Malfoy Manor is naturally safe enough."

"Okay, then I'll just say it directly. I hope I can get permission to enter Azkaban." Hera said in a serious and deep voice.

"Oh? Then wouldn't it be better if you go out and torture a few Muggles? I believe those Aurors are willing to take you to Azkaban." Lucius smiled, but Hera's expression was as plain as water, as if he had not heard Lucius's mockery.

"Rodolphus and Bellatrix were both locked up in Azkaban, and they both controlled the family's vault keys. I hope to get a chance to inherit the family's legacy." Hera said openly and honestly, his purpose was so simple anyway.

As long as you get the vault of the Lestrang family, your hard days will be over!

Still be a nonsense professor?

I live comfortably in the old house and then own dozens of properties in Diagon Alley. Isn’t it nice?
Chapter completed!