The sea breeze on Fair Island is still there, and the air is still humid. However, Draco couldn't appreciate the environment for the time being, and the portkey led him directly into Solim's study.

"The family is still a first time guest. Solim helped Draco by the hand, he looked like he was going to fall now.

"Smack. Solim clapped his hands, and a well-dressed house-elf appeared.

"This is Zim, and there's another one named Lala, who should be preparing lunch right now. Solim said to Draco.

"Is there anything unusual on the island during this time?" Solim was the first to walk out of the study.

"It's business as usual, my master. Zim replied respectfully.

"Is the Basque at home now?

"He should still be in the sea by now. "

Draco was confused by the conversation between Solim and the elf, Basque?

Turning a corner, Solim opened the door in front of him, turned to Draco and said, "This is your room, if you have any requirements, just tell Zim and he will meet you." "

Taking advantage of this time, Solim took Draco to take a good tour of his home, although it was not as luxurious and atmospheric as Malfoy Manor, but Solim felt that this place was very suitable for him, and he also planned to get a house in London in the future, but these are all things in the future.

It wasn't like Draco hadn't been to other people's homes, but they were all purposeful visits under his father's leadership, and the nature and freedom were completely different from those in Solim's home. Not to mention that he couldn't go back to his home now, and Draco was a little disappointed when he thought about it.

"Don't think about it so much. Solim keenly noticed that Draco's mood was a little low, "It's time to eat and drink, you can't change anything if you think too much now, as long as you are safe, don't make trouble for your parents, even if you do them a great favor." "

With the exception of a mad woman like Bellatrix, no mother would want her child to come into contact with a dark wizard like Voldemort. Compared to the children who grew up listening to the Dark Lord's lore, Lucius and the Death Eaters understood better what Voldemort and the Death Eaters meant as a group.

When lunch was over, Solim and Draco were slumped on the couch as the plate had just been taken away by the elf. Suddenly, Solim seemed to feel something.

"Draco, don't be blind later...... Forget it, you better close your eyes just to be on the safe side. Solim struggled to his feet from the couch, "Don't scream later." "

Draco was about to say something when a strange mixture of fishy and damp smell rushed into his nose. Immediately after that, he heard a "hiss" sound.

"Basque, how are you doing all this time?" Solim looked at Basque's body, he had just swam into the hall, and it was still empty and full of oppression, Solim noticed that Basque was much larger. It is clear that after the last molt at Orvis Manor, he began to "develop" again.

Draco was curious, but he remembered what Solim had just told him, and instead of closing his eyes, he kept his head down and stared at the ground.

"Alright, Draco, come and say hello to the Basques. Solim patted Draco on the shoulder, signaling that he could look up, "Don't worry, he won't hurt you." "

Draco looked up cautiously, then ...... He was stupid.

Snakes!That was Draco's first reaction.

That's Draco's second impression.

Then Draco thought of something and looked at Solim in shock: "That basilisk in the chamber! You said it! There's a basilisk in the chamber! Is it it? You never said what happened later, you actually took it out of school!"

Draco's performance did not surprise Solim, no matter who it was, it was the same virtue when he saw the basilisk, and it was also the legendary basilisk.

"Oh my God!" Draco noticed that the basilisk had his eyes closed, "Good thing you warned me beforehand, otherwise I might have ......"

"No, it won't. "The Basque knows the power of his gaze, so he usually keeps his eyes closed. Also, it's 'him', not 'it', the Basque is wise, maybe smarter than you. "

"Okay......" Draco didn't know what to say.

"But how did you get him out of Hogwarts?" Draco asked, "and you've never revealed anything before." "

"Without Dumbledore, do you think I can bring the Basque out of the country?" Solim gave Draco a look for himself.

"This matter is in the past, and there is no need to discuss it. Solim patted Bacchus, then sat back down on the couch, "The Basque will not hurt you, in fact, you will find it difficult to see him in the house." "

The Basque Country swam to the fireplace and coiled up. For cold-blooded animals, it is better to have just come up from the sea to roast live.

"He usually likes to run to the sea, and sometimes they don't even have to prepare food for him, so I have to thank me for my wisdom in choosing this place for my home, otherwise the Basque food bill would have left me poor." Solim was a little whiny as soon as he said this.

"Speaking of- where is this?" Draco poked his head out the window, "Looks like it's in the valley?"

"I won't tell you the specifics. All I can say is that this is an island. "It's not a matter of trusting or distrusting, you know that in the wizarding world, there are some things that you can't know without telling others," Solim said. For the safety of this place, I think it's better that you don't know the specific location. "

Draco nodded in understanding.

"Just after dinner, let's go out for a walk. "

Solim greeted and led Draco out the door.

As soon as he came out, Draco realized something was wrong.

"Didn't you just say this was the seaside?" Draco took a deep breath, "but it wasn't ......"

"Magic, magic!" Solim said, gesturing around, "Don't you see? The terrain has been altered, and there are many spells around the house, the sea breeze can't blow here, and the temperature here is constant. Otherwise, it's so humid here, people who live here for a long time will not be able to stand it. "

Stepping out of the "concave" shape that Elrond had originally created, Draco was able to see the real scene around him.

"How's it going? It's not a bad place, isn't it? There aren't any Muggles on the island, and it's nice to live here except for the deserted. "Solim is particularly pleased with the environment on Fair Island.

"It's okay, it's just a little windy. Draco stroked his hair and said, "And...... Well, desolate a little ......"

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