After Kayson sent off the last gift by owl at the Owlery, it was time for the home visit they had arranged.
Since he had never been to Malfoy Manor before, Ender teleportation could not locate it. Fortunately, the envelope Draco had given him earlier was a Portkey; tearing it apart would activate it.
With a ripping sound.
"Ugh, I still can't get used to the feeling of... Portkeys." Rubbing his temples, Kayson appeared before the gates of Malfoy Manor, where the three members of the Malfoy family were waiting.
Standing behind his parents, Draco silently raised a hand and waved at Kayson.
"It's been a long time, Mr. Malfoy. And it's a pleasure to meet you for the first time, Mrs. Malfoy." Kayson shook hands with both of them before heading toward the manor.
"Draco tells me you're quite skilled at architecture?" Lucius asked suddenly as he walked beside Kayson.
"I'm not particularly good at this style. I'm better with more modern designs, which is why I've always wanted to renovate Hogwarts but never actually started. I was thinking of returning to Manchester for further study when I had the time. Maybe I could even make some contribution to humanity and earn a doctorate or something."
"Manchester... a Muggle university?"
Lucius asked doubtfully.
"Oh, I consider myself an honest person, so let's be upfront. But if you have nothing to say, then I will... You've finally brought up this subject, and I've got a whole speech prepared. So if you want, we can shake hands here and go our separate ways." Kayson spoke frankly.
"Since I invited you, I wanted to hear the thoughts of one of the few insightful people in the wizarding world. Please, speak freely," Lucius said.
Kayson nodded. "Thank you. Last school year, in 1992,