Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

"So... is this your reason?" A strange "baby" covered in scales hoarsely asked the red-haired boy. He was playing with a pale wand in his hand - Voldemort's body was in the unicorn blood. Looks much better with help.

Andy stayed at No. 12 Grimmauld for one night, and Kreacher was so excited that he came back that he couldn't sleep all night.And Andy also smiled and handed the box to the house elf, telling him not to let anyone see this thing.Afterwards, he chatted with Mrs. Black in the portrait for a while and then went back to his room to sleep.

Kreacher didn't dare to ask more questions, but he saw the importance of this box to the heir, so he put it away respectfully.

Then when he arrived at Malfoy Manor early the next morning, he was blocked by the young master Draco, who told him to go back at all costs.

Andy asked him what's wrong with you?

But he scolded Andy for taking the wrong medicine.

Andy actually knows what he's talking about.

The two people were in a stalemate at the door, and the owner of the manor did not intend to come forward.He was waiting, he was seeing whether the boy's value was equal to his son's trust, whether he would be afraid of death and let his son bear the wrath of the Dark Lord, or whether he would take risks and not let his friends stand in his way.

In the former, he will use it to kill everyone, and in the latter, the door of Malfoy Manor will always be open to him.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.When the boy pushed the heir of Malfoy Manor away and cast a binding spell on him, Lucius not only did not feel rude, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and even said he was a little excited inside.

Even a pure-blood family is not a lone wolf. He hopes that his son will have a helper with a similar family background. The heir of the Black family is the best choice.

He welcomed the boy as the owner of the manor and a friend and elder. Andy was surprised by his attitude.He told him that you are a friend of Malfoy, and whether you are from the Black family or the Potter family, you are related by marriage.

Andy instantly understood what Lucius meant.Not good is good, isn't it?At least he didn't want to die.

And he knew who he was about to face.

Along the way, Lucius used obscure hints to tell him that the mysterious man had recovered a certain amount of magic power, and he must be careful before speaking.

Andy was a bit complaining about why Lucius had to sacrifice half a bottle of unicorn blood. He really shot himself in the foot.

Lucius was cleverly vague. He said that the mysterious man seemed to have discovered something new in the past two days, and it was related to Andy.

This puzzled Andy--until Andy saw the monster that couldn't be called a human, the terrifying-looking "baby"--and he asked him why he wanted to cast a spell on his Muggle parents.

He reasoned that as the Black heir, he didn't want to get involved with Muggles.

So the mysterious man asked the opening words.

Is there someone watching?Andy had already ensured that his plan was foolproof, and this question made him quickly come back to his senses to answer.

"Yes, my master, I don't want to have a bunch of Muggle relatives. That's not honorable, right?" On the west tower of Malfoy Manor, Andy's eyes looked at the "deformed baby" coiled at his feet. The big snake, which was spitting out worms, slowly approached him, and Andy couldn't help but take a step back.

"You are right, child, living with Muggles is not a decent thing." Voldemort said casually, Nagini's cold snake body wrapped around Andy's waist and swam toward his neck. Go: "You are very smart Andy, I appreciate this very much, I appreciate it very much... you are not restless, right? You are always a little thoughtful."

Andy held his breath. He didn't dare to move. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that he should defend himself.

But it seems too late.

"I hate lying." Voldemort said this suddenly and violently. As the words fell, Nagini strangled his neck violently, and Andy fell to the ground. He knew that the snake's body was shrinking little by little. .

Lucius Malfoy's face turned pale. He looked at the boy as if he saw his son next.

The snake's body was getting tighter and tighter, and it was out of breath. Its ribs were about to be broken. The blood spread to its throat, and the fishy and salty smell flowed out of its nose.

"Lies, lies, maybe only dead people can't lie." The scaly baby let out a weird laugh.

"Maybe he...he is just afraid, my master." Lu Xiu defended the child.

Andy was out of sight, scratching around in the air.

"Lucius..." The name was read out with an evil smile, and even the owner of the manor had to keep silent: "Think of Draco..."

Lucius's hair stood on end as he saw that the hand that had been struggling so fiercely had dropped down.This scene made everyone hope that Dumbledore would appear in front of them, even Merlin.

However, Voldemort's expression twitched and immediately became strange. As if he knew something, Nagini quickly let go of the red-haired boy.

"Come here, come here, swear allegiance to me, and I can let them go." Voldemort grinned and stretched out his long, thin, dead hand.

Andy on the ground did not move for a long time.

"He...he's dead?" Lucius's eyelids were twitching.

"To shut up."

The person who was scolded immediately stopped making any sound.

A few minutes later, the red-haired boy moved and slowly crawled towards the hand. He couldn't raise his head, but his hand desperately moved forward to reach it, as if grasping the straw.

Finally, when the two fingers were about to touch, the young hand couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Nagini folded herself back under the seat. The monster on the seat smiled with satisfaction and pointed the wand at the back of the red-haired boy's neck.

A Dark Mark slowly appeared on it.