Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

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The rumors are getting more and more outrageous. …

But soon, this rumor was replaced by another rumor.

Malfoy Manor.

Some people swear that under the accidental gaffe of a certain lady, it is not because of black magic that Abraxas became seriously ill, but because of some kind of disease that is ashamed to talk about.

Obviously, this kind of rumor can satisfy people's dark psychology better than the previous explanation.

In less than a month, Lucius, who had become a lot more serious and pale, stood outside the master bedroom and took a deep breath, trying to squeeze out a natural smile, but sadly found that he seemed unable to do anything about it.

He always thought he was strong enough, but when he really took over Malfoy completely...

Lucius stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and the house elf who had been guarding in front of the hospital bed bowed quietly to him.

"How is father?" he asked softly, looking at Abraxas, who seemed to be sleeping behind the gilded veil.

"Master is getting weaker and weaker," the elf replied in a small high-pitched voice, struggling to suppress his sob.

Abraxas on the hospital bed seemed to be awakened by the two of them. He moved slightly, and a hoarse and vague voice came out of his mouth.

"You're back - Luke, am I asleep again?"

He opened his eyes, his eyes had begun to become chaotic, and there was no momentum in his body.

"No, Dad, I came back late, I'm sorry for waking you up." Lucius resisted his tears and replied, stepped forward and opened the gauze curtain.

Malfoy's pride... At this moment, only in front of the closest person will be unloaded.

Anyone who sees what Abraxas looks like now will be amazed!

His once delicate face was covered in red abscesses, bloating his normally pointed chin.

Just like Lucius, the light golden hair that was originally lustrous and supple has turned yellow and white, and the torture of the illness has made him old, haggard and ugly in a short period of time, only the blue-gray eyes still occasionally flicker. The light of the past made it clear to people that even in this situation, he was still a Malfoy.

"No, I know, I've slept too long," Abraxas said weakly, struggling to stretch out a bony hand that was also covered with red sores, and Lucius immediately grabbed it.

"What's going on outside?" Abraxas asked.

Speaking of this, Lucius tried his best to keep his face from showing such a resentful expression...  

In the middle of his controlled emotions, Abraxas gave him another look.

Lucius hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know who spread it out. Some people started saying...that you got it—"

"Dragon wart virus, isn't it?" Abraxas replied, looking at Lucius' conspicuous surprised expression, and smiled with difficulty, "Mrs. Edwards is still as restless as ever."

"Dad One" Lucius was a little indignant, "You know..."

"Of course I know," Abraxuston continued, gasping for breath, "I knew from the first time she saw me that she would think of her dead father."

"Listen, Luke." He moved his fingers, as if trying to grab his still young son's hand, but his illness made it almost impossible to do so.

"No need...Go outside and explain something...Let them guess the cause of my death."

Abraxas gave his son a reassuring smile, even though it looked so ugly on his face now that there was even some yellow pus oozing from the red sores at the corners of his mouth because of his movements, but Lucius did not show any disgust.

"Luke..." Abraxas said with a labored smile,

"For me, a disease like the dragon wart virus is perfect for me, after all these years I've had that reputation out there—"

"But why...why can't..." Lucius finally couldn't help choking, "Why do you carry such a humiliating reputation?"

"It doesn't matter Luke," Abraxas said laboriously. "Any kind of reputation is better than—ahem, irretrievably cursed, or—"

He took a breath and seemed to want to spit out the last trace of anger in his chest. "Dragon wart virus, it's better than telling people directly - you know, Luke, only then can you lead Malfoy to continue, I believe in you."

"But why, Dad?" Lucius asked in confusion, "We can..."

Abraxas laughed, and then a violent cough sounded from his lips. Lucius hurriedly took the medicine passed by the elf and fed it to him.

After another good meeting, Abraxas's cough gradually quieted down, and then he motioned Lucius to help him up.

Although Lucius looked a little reluctant, in the end, according to his father's wishes, he lifted him up and sat on the head of the bed, leaning on a cushion.

"Listen, Luke, don't interrupt." Abraxas's voice sounded weaker, and he stopped his son from wanting him to rest and said slowly, "If you don't talk now, I'm afraid I'll never have again. Here's your chance."

"No, Dad" Lucius burst into tears, "you'll be fine, you have to attend my wedding to Sissi..."

"Shut up!" Abraxas's voice was still weak, but his eyes were stern.

How could Malfoy be so weak!

Looking at Lucius' weak look at this moment, Abraxas's eyes were like eagles, and he even showed the style of the Malfoy family again.

Lucius wiped his face in embarrassment and swallowed the words sobbing.

"I think you, like me, know that I won't last long." For a moment, Abraxas seemed to be back when he was not sick, but what he said was so ruthless.

"But I think I've made it clear to you." Abraxas continued, taking a deep breath, "You must not make the wrong choice, no matter how difficult it is, we can only keep going. ....because once someone finds out that you're having a hard time taking over the Malfoys, they'll guess that you're out of cards. And what I taught you, never let anyone guess Do you still have a hand in it?"

"Yes, Dad, I see." Lucius agreed with tears. "I'll always remember."

If Narcissa saw him, she would definitely feel distressed. In people's minds, all Malfoys were always high-spirited, elegant and arrogant.

But at this moment, Lucius, recently taking over the family's business, the growing rumors, and the covetousness of the people around him all made him feel haggard and embarrassed.

He can still do his best in front of people, always reminding himself that he is a Malfoy, and he must not let others see jokes.

But when he returned to his father's bed, he couldn't help revealing his vulnerable side.

"Look, Luke, what I'm going to say next is important." Abraxas tried to make himself as clear and fluent as possible, though only Merlin knew how much he had to endure when he did so. pain.

......

Black family.

Andromeda Black of the Black family has been fired.

She is the pervert of this generation.

This surprises everyone, after all, everyone thinks that this generation will be delisted must be Sirius Black.

Of course, no one dared to discuss such words in front of Walburga.

Perhaps this generation of de-listed Blakes will be a little more than they think.

Neither Sirius nor Regulus thought that when they met again, Andromeda was already married.

......

The place where the three of them met was still a private room in Madam Paddy's Teahouse.

Regulus was already used to it, but he could still see that his brother Sirius was very impatient with everything here.

Still the same old-fashioned, tingling pink curtains, fluffy cushions and cute decorations...girls?

Regulus blinked, he seemed to see McKenna... that was a girl in the same grade as him...

Reunited after Christmas, Andromeda gave them a warm, lavender-scented hug.

She looked almost radiant, which was Regulus' first impression.

He quietly looked at his cousin's long hair and kindly light brown eyes, and felt that her appearance was the same as before, but there was something different.

Although I can't say where it has changed, I am sincerely happy for my cousin.

"Thank you so much for coming here," Andromeda said, her eyes sparkling.

Regulus's favorite apple cake was already on the small round table.

Sirius looked around.

"Where's Tonks?" he exclaimed disapprovingly.

Andromeda smiled and raised her right hand, revealing a simple ring.

"It's right in front of your eyes," she said implicitly, with palpable happiness and pride, "I'm married to him."

marry......

Hearing this news, Regulus widened his eyes and looked at the little ring in Andromeda's hand in disbelief. He knew that the two would be together sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it so soon...how long has it passed....

He also thinks the term is far away.

Although the docile Regulus felt that this was a bit too fast, it did not prevent him from sending his blessings to the hard-won marriage of his cousin Andromeda.

"Congratulations, Cousin Domida," he said earnestly, his gray eyes curved.

Andromeda couldn't help rubbing his head.

Regulus was the youngest of Blake's generation, and was always very obedient, never annoyed his family, not like another...

"You didn't invite me to your wedding!" Sirius said angrily, throwing his head firmly to the side.

Knowing that Sirius wasn't really angry, Andromeda stood up with a smile and took a cake out of the bag that had been cast with the Unmarked Stretch Charm.

"I knew you'd be angry, this is an apology gift for you," she said playfully, handing the cake to Sirius.

Sirius didn't turn his head, Andromeda put the cake on the table in front of him, took out a piece and brought it to his mouth.

"This is my wedding cake, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Sirius finally accepted, and the way he ate the cake reminded Regulus of a big dog with a lazy look, and finally stopped being angry.

He didn't say this, but looked enviously at the familiar interaction between Sirius and Andromeda, feeling like he was isolated from their world by an invisible barrier.

Regulus politely took a piece of cake she made from Andromeda and thanked her politely.

He still thought in his mind that the scene was so similar a few months ago.

At that time, Andromeda was facing the biggest decision in his life... And before that, he didn't know anything.

Andromeda looked at the two brothers enjoying the cake with a smile, and there was a happy smile on the corners of her lips.

At this moment, the three Blakes felt very warm in their hearts.

Sirius and Regulus each ordered a drink. Coincidentally, both of them ordered the cheapest one at the same time.

The two held a piece of cake in each hand, and Sirius told Andromeda about the interesting things that happened in the school.

"We managed to stumble upon Carlo again."

"Professor McGonagall has been reluctant to get really angry with us..."

"That nasty, elusive Filch!"

Sirius in front of Andromeda is a smug child.

When his excitement wore off, Andromeda asked politely about what happened after he left home.

"I'm still saying that, don't worry about them." This was Sirius's answer, he didn't even notice that a piece of cream had been rubbed on his nose.

Andromeda turned his attention to Regulus, who was sitting silently beside him.

"We stayed home after that and didn't visit Signus and Druella," Regulus answered earnestly, as if answering a professor's question in class.

"But Mom...she's pissed," he continued softly.

"Don't worry about her, she's like a fried tail snail most of the time—"

"You're not allowed to say that about mom!" Regulus retorted angrily.

Every time, whenever he talked about his mother, Regulus, who always seemed to be a little submissive, would jump out without giving in.

Sirius glanced at her in amazement, then at Andromeda, with a look of disdain for arguing with him.

"Of course, Selwyn's engagement aunt and I put in a lot of effort. Now that she's gone, I can understand her anger." Andromeda's expression was dull.

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"Not all." Regulus applied for a tangle, his tone lighthearted as if he was afraid of shocking Andromeda.

"She...she dropped you." Regulus looked carefully at Andromeda, surprised to find that she didn't care at all.

"It doesn't matter." Andromeda's expression was inappropriate, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth did not fall.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet. Although Regulus also liked Andromeda very much and helped her secretly a lot this time, in the end, he was not that familiar with her.

As a boy, Sirius had nothing more to say.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Sirius took Regulus and said goodbye to Andromeda.