The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 118

It turned out that after Draco injured his leg, he could only stay in bed all day, which was tantamount to torture for a child.

The nurse was afraid that he was really bored, and if something went wrong, she sent a newspaper every day to relieve Draco.

But who knows, his parents will die, and they will be published in the newspaper.

Thinking of this, the nurse felt even more aggrieved, and cried and said, "Anyway, since he read the newspaper, he has been locked in it for several hours."

"It's okay, I'll go in and take a look." The mage's calm voice always filled people with a sense of trust.

Even though she was very sad, the nurse did not forget to ask: "Excuse me, old man, please ask, who are you?"

"Me?" Lu Wu smiled: "I am his teacher."

After all, he passed through the door like a ghost and entered the ward.

This is a suite with a very luxurious decoration. The first thing you enter is a small living room, and then go inside is the single ward where Draco is.

There are also separate bathroom facilities in the ward.

On the spacious and soft hospital bed, the young master of the Malfoy family was covering himself in the quilt, and faintly, he could hear a faint sob.

On the table beside the bed, bunches of flowers were stacked, but unfortunately no one took care of them, and they were all wilted.

The mage walked to the hospital bed, saw a chair there, and sat down.

He didn't talk to Draco, he just peeled off the orange he had just made with magic.

After peeling off the orange peel, I carefully cleaned the white orange network on it, and put it into my mouth one by one.

When the mage ate the third orange, Draco finally couldn't help it. He suddenly lifted the quilt and yelled at him: "What are you doing, I don't need you to be pitiful!"

"Get out of here!!!"

At this time, the young master's eyes were red and bloodshot, his cheeks that were not fat at all seemed even thinner, and the pale golden hair on his head was now completely white.

Who can imagine that it has only been a few hours since he received the news of his parents' death.

Facing the angry little snake, the mage didn't react, just picked up the freshly peeled orange and asked lightly, "Do you want to eat the orange?"

The steady and unwavering tone touched Draco's heart inexplicably.

He couldn't help but think of the father who seemed arrogant and strict on the outside, but was actually the most indulgent.

Therefore, Draco was no longer angry, the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and they poured out like a dyke.

He was crying loudly, venting his inner grief to the fullest, with a loud voice that even the nurse standing outside the door could hear it clearly.

And the mage just watched silently and didn't do anything.

After more than ten minutes, the crying gradually subsided. Draco, who regained his strength, wiped the tears from his face, and choked up: "Teacher, I... I want to go home and have a look."

At this moment, the usual pampered and arrogant young master changed, and a sudden family accident forced him to grow from a boy to a man.

Draco was already thinking about how to spend the rest of his life after losing his parents.

As the only remaining heir to the Malfoy family, he must take on the responsibility left by his father to keep the family alive and even make it more glorious.

The mage finally responded to his request: "Yes."

In addition, he also used the power of the rune to help Draco heal the injured leg.

Putting the peeled oranges into Draco's hands, Lu Wu opened a portal beside the hospital bed and walked in directly.

"Come on, boy."

Draco, who was thinking about why his legs were suddenly able to move, hurriedly plunged into the portal after hearing the mage's call.

The next second, they appeared on the ruins of Malfoy Manor.

The young master originally thought that he had become strong, but after seeing the gray and dilapidated ruins in front of him, his legs softened and he couldn't help kneeling down.

At the same time, the body kept shaking, and the knuckles that were tightly held together turned white.

He wanted to cry very much, but it seemed that he had cried too much just now, and now he couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

He could only open his eyes wide and stare at the extremely desolate scene in front of him.

Anger, hatred, grief, all kinds of emotions climbed into his heart for a while, almost crushing his young body.

However, just as Draco was about to collapse, a large, rough but warm hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Life is more than sunshine and rainbows, boy."

The mage's voice caused an inexplicable power to emerge in Draco's heart, and he turned his body around in a kneeling posture.

"Teacher, accept me as a disciple, I want to learn arcane arts with you."

"I want revenge, I want to avenge my parents, and the entire Malfoy family!"

"You are now my disciple." The Master patted his head lightly and said slowly, "Don't be blinded by hatred."

Draco's eyes became firmer: "Teacher, don't worry, I know what to do."

Lu Wu still looked indifferent and didn't react to his words: "Just know, your life is still long."

When the mage finished saying this, Draco fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, he had come to the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Magic.

"Hello, Uncle Fudge." Draco quickly got up from the sofa and said hello to the Minister of Magic who was standing not far from him.

Fudge marveled at his rare courtesy, and at the same time mourned the rest of his life.

"You're awake, take a drink."

"Professor Ryze sent you here to let you see your parents one last time."

"Oh." Draco nodded. He really wanted to see his parents, but he quickly asked, "What about the teacher, where did he go?"

Minister Fudge poured him a glass of hot water~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then explained: "He left beforehand and asked you to stay here for a few days."

"I'll take you back to Hogwarts after your parents' funeral."

Hearing this, Draco couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"About you." The minister took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the young master: "Look at it, the details are written on it."

Draco, who was obviously calmer than before, opened the envelope and sat on the sofa to read it carefully.

There are only a few sentences in the letter, and the meaning is very simple and clear.

In order to prevent the Malfoy family's collaterals, or wizards who have an association with the family, from some ill-conceived thoughts, such as robbing the remaining property of the family.

The mage is going to talk to these people.

After reading all the letters, Draco immediately stood up from the sofa and said to the minister in a tone of disbelief:

"Professor Ryze said he was going to be my godfather!"

Chapter end

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