Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 58 The Malfoy Family

"The Battle of Hastings, where the Malfoy family of England was born..."

Lucius waved his wand lightly, the mirage changed, and a scene slowly appeared...

The two infantry regiments were fighting, and the ground was muddy with blood. They roared and fought, without stopping, and no one retreated.

Suddenly, a group of cavalry stabbed forward. They carried long spears and rushed into the battle group ferociously.

"It's Harold Cavalry..."

"Hold on, the Duke will support us..."

"Never retreat in a deadly battle, never retreat in a deadly battle, follow me, charge..."

There was a roar, as if it came from the liver and gallbladder, encouraging the companions who were scattered by the cavalry to work together and never retreat.

However, in the face of cavalry, infantry is powerless.

One by one, the soldiers were either pierced by spears or knocked away by war horses, but they all gritted their teeth tightly and did not wail in pain, so as not to affect the mood of their companions.

"Whose fighters are they?" Draco asked excitedly, his blood surging.

"William the Conqueror, bravest warrior..."

Lucius' voice sounded from behind the mirage, low and proud, "And under the throne, the most valiant golden cavalry..."

Following Lucius' words, a group of cavalry rushed out. Their number was obviously smaller, but they bravely faced the difficulties without flinching.

The leader was wearing a silver helmet, holding a large shield, and in his hand hidden behind the shield was holding a not-so-long wooden stick—that was the wizard's wand.

The light golden long hair spread out from the helmet, and fluttered behind the galloping horse. There were still bloodstains on it, which represented that they had just experienced war.

"This is... this is..." Draco was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Our ancestor - Armand Malfoy" Lucius said loudly.

In the mirage, the first-generation Malfoy waved his wand, and the flames gushed out, burning the oncoming enemies. There was a tragic roar, and the enemies rolled off their horses in the flames.

"Boom."

With a violent impact, the second cavalryman's lance pierced the shield, and the magic was interrupted. Armand knocked the lance away with the shield, and swung his wand again.

"what."

The cavalry hit by the magic fell directly from the horse, as if being hit by a huge boulder, and was then trampled mercilessly by the horse's hoof.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Enemies rushed forward one after another, and the iron skin with the Malfoy Clan emblem on the wooden shield was in tatters. Armand managed to control his figure so that he would not be stabbed off the horse by the enemy's impact.

Use magic?

It is not easy in this kind of fierce battle, but calmly, he will still find an opportunity to shoot a ray of light, killing the enemy in front of him.

The light gray eyes half exposed on the shield were full of determination and ferocity.

"Golden cavalry, golden cavalry..."

"Master Malfoy is here, it is Lord Malfoy..."

"Everyone follow me, Lord Malfoy will defeat the enemy's cavalry, and the Earl will surely win..."

Inspired, the infantry shrank their formation and bravely charged.

Pull up the mirage, revealing the whole picture of the battlefield.

Holding a large shield, the golden cavalry led by Armand, who has light golden drifting long hair, pierced the enemy's formation sharply.

"I never knew that the ancestors actually..."

Draco opened his mouth, before he could finish his words of reverence, the ancestor in the mirage was suddenly stabbed by the cavalry from the oblique stab.

A spear pierced Armand's left shoulder.

"Ah." Draco exclaimed in shock.

Lucius' eyes also became heavy.

"Continue to charge."

Armand, who used magic to repel the enemy, pulled out the spear on his shoulder, and immediately shouted at the slowing golden cavalry.

He used a spell on his shoulder, and it didn't seem to work well, the blood was still surging, but he had already urged the horse to set off, and quickly rushed to the front line again.

The war continued, and the golden cavalry were still as sharp as knives. They pierced through the enemy's cavalry, then turned around and continued to cut and fight.

The picture in the mirage is getting higher and higher, and finally the illusion slowly dissipates.

"Did the ancestor win?" Draco asked anxiously.

"Keep watching." Lucius said in a deep voice.

The mirage began to gradually become clear, and the scene that appeared was very similar to the current study room, but not as luxurious as it was at this time—the one inside was more simple and rough.

The figure of Armand Malfoy walked into the mirage. At this time, he had gray hair on his temples and looked like an old man.

He sat behind the desk, stared out the window, was silent for a while, and finally looked at the mirage.

"I'm Armand Malfoy."

He spoke slowly, his voice was low and hoarse - there was a scar at the corner of his mouth that continued down to the depths of his chest, and the hoarseness might have come from this.

"My children and grandchildren, I left you the battle scenes not to let you see my bravery, but to let you know how hard-won all of this is."

"Please protect this place, so that children and grandchildren can play here, women can be healthy here, and the souls of ancestors can rest here. Do your best to become a real Malfoy."

"Let the ancestors be proud of you, and let Malfoy's glory last forever."

After saying all this, Armand Malfoy looked out of the window again, the scar at the corner of his mouth twisted slightly, and his deep eyes became gentle, as if there were his grandchildren playing outside the window.

"call."

The mirage disintegrates, disappears like the wind, and is involved in the books.

The father and son looked at each other again, and they both saw the firm will in each other's eyes - protecting the family is the last wish of the ancestors, and it is also the lifelong wish of every Malfoy.

"Ancestor Nicholas, why did you kill those grumpy Muggles?" Lucius asked.

"Because they propose to hunt wizards, they are our enemies." Draco replied immediately, this is the content in [Malfoy Family History], and the reason has not been recorded in detail in other family history books.

"Why did the ancestor Lucius Malfoy pursue Elizabeth I?"

"Because of the high anti-witch sentiment among Muggles, the ancestors wanted to rely on the Queen to reverse the situation, but failed."

"Ancestor Brutus, why did you become an editor for [Wizards at War]?"

"Because the Muggle persecution of wizards has reached its peak, public opinion must be directed and wizards united."

"Ancestor Septimus, why did you secretly manipulate the then Minister of Magic, Axes Osbert?"

"The law of secrecy has been implemented for 100 years. The ancestors felt that the wizards had no vitality. They tried to change it, but failed in the end."

Lucius nodded, serious and proud that his son caught all the right information and took it to heart.

"One last question, your grandfather..."

Having said that, Lucius glanced at the dome of the study - Abraxas Malfoy lives upstairs, but he rarely goes out now.

"Your grandfather would rather bear the backlash of the curse than curse Norby Leach, then Minister of Magic. Why?"

If these words of Lucius are spread, it will definitely cause shock in the wizarding world.

Although people have speculated that the resignation of Minister of Magic Nobby Leach due to illness has something to do with the pure-blood faction, and even pointed the finger at Draco's grandfather Abraxas Malfoy, but there has never been conclusive evidence.

But Lucius' question obviously corrected people's speculation.

It's a pity that the conversation took place in the study at Malfoy Manor, and neither of the two Malfoys would leak the news.

　These contents and names are all from hp. I didn't modify or create them, but just guided these events--meat eaters are contemptible, and they can't plan far!Obviously in my book, the Malfoys aren't like that.Thank you for watching, if you ask for a ticket, if you don't give it, you will be served with a curse. I graduated from Slytherin and have rich experience in casting curses!

　　
　
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