At night, a man in black robe suddenly appeared from the void under the dim streetlight. On the left side of the alley were low thorn bushes growing randomly, and on the right side were neatly trimmed tall hedges.It was extremely quiet, except for the rustling sound coming from somewhere on the right, probably from the white peacocks in the manor.

Oh, Malfoy Manor is always so particular.

He exhaled, and white smoke slowly evaporated from the man's mouth, melting into the light of the street lamp - Snape straightened his robes, stepped across the circle of light on the ground, and walked into the night.

He walked quickly and entered a wide driveway. The tall hedges undulated with the road and extended into the distance until two wrought iron gates blocked him at the end of the road, but Snape did not Hesitating, he went straight through, and a hole appeared in the black wrought iron like smoke.

The black robe slapped his ankles, and the moonlight fell from time to time through the low-hanging branches above his head, illuminating his face in spots.At the end of the straight driveway, there is the extremely familiar mansion, with the huge square-lattice windows showing the inside.In the dark garden behind the hedge, the fountain was still spraying water. He remembered that he had spoken with the lively and gentle red-haired boy here three years ago, but now the boy in his memory had changed beyond recognition.

Snape walked towards the main door. As soon as he reached it, the door opened automatically without having to open the door himself.Snape strode through the familiar foyer, past the fine carpet that covered almost the entire stone floor.The two stopped in front of a heavy wooden door that led to another room. They hesitated for a moment. Snape turned the bronze handle, but Wormtail opened the door for him from the inside.

Overhead, the living room was full of silent people, sitting around a long, elegantly decorated table. A roaring fire burned in the ornate marble fireplace, which illuminated the room. Above the fireplace was a gilded mirror.Snape stayed at the door for a while. After adjusting to the dim light, his eyes fell on the main seat at the end of the long table - no one was sitting there, and to the right of the main seat was Andy Lawrence - The red hair stands out among the black.

"Snape." A high-pitched, clear voice sounded in the air: "You were almost late. Sit opposite Lawrence." Voldemort obviously sounded much more steady than before.

Snape sat down at the designated seat. The boy opposite was holding his head, as if he was trying to concentrate on the meeting, and seemed to be lying on the table and falling asleep the next second.

"You're really looking for death." He cursed secretly, staring coldly at the sleepy boy with a pair of black eyes. The other party seemed to sense it, and raised his head and looked back at him inexplicably.The people at the table didn't care what Andy did. Most people's eyes followed Snape. Some of them straightened their bodies, some seemed to be unable to sit still, and some looked suspicious.

"Any news?"

"Master, Karkaroff ran away."

"Karkaroff ran away..." Voldemort repeated, then laughed a few times and stopped talking. Several people at the table became nervous instantly, but Snape remained calm and gloomy.After a moment, Voldemort's voice rang again, but his tone was a bit chilling and strange: "13 years... It has been 13 years since our last gathering."

Most of the people on the table seemed to want to escape, but were afraid to move.

"There are six less Death Eaters here...three died for me, and one ran away...will pay the price. The other one, I think, left me forever...of course he will be executed...and One who remains my most loyal servant has returned to my service. Well, well."

Snape saw that the boy opposite him became more energetic. He raised his body and sat upright. Everyone felt it. There was something bulky crawling on the floor under the table, and there was a hissing in the quiet air. The sound of breathing became louder and louder, and one or two wizards couldn't help but shudder.

It's Nagini.

"But what surprises me is, Lucius, my cunning friend." Voldemort's sinister voice sounded again: "The cunning Malfoy was the first to find me... He has done a lot. Dutiful things...hehehe, right Wormtail?" Snape searched with his peripheral vision and found that the person who opened the door for him just now was Peter Pettigrew - he suddenly fell to the ground, twisting in pain Screaming: "Master!" he screamed, "Master, forgive me! Spare us!"

Snape noticed that before the Dark Lord finished speaking, the fingertips of the boy opposite him flashed red, as if he was connected to Voldemort's mind. He began to think in his mind, but his face remained expressionless.

I heard the giant snake leaning out and slowly climbing onto the chair at the head of the long table.It climbed higher and higher, seemingly endlessly, and then wrapped its body around the back of the chair. Its twisted body was as thick as a human thigh. The eyes on the snake's head that were higher than the back of the chair were unblinking, with vertical pupils and a cold gaze. Holding everyone.

"Forgive you? You deserve this pain, Wormtail. You know that, don't you?"

"Yes, Master," Wormtail groaned, "Please, Master... please..."

The snake spat out the letter and made a hissing sound, and the Cruciatus Curse in the red-haired boy's hand immediately stopped.

"Hiding in the Weasley family for 14 years...I gave you enough time, but you didn't come to Malfoy Manor. You know what you have to do now, Wormtail...go away and do what you have to do." I did it!" Wormtail lamely used his severed hand to push himself up, and rolled and crawled out.As for the remaining people... Malfoy, Goyle, Nott, Carol... Voldemort will not treat those who helped him badly... Ah, by the way, come and meet new people Black bar...Lestrange. "

As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, Nagini walked up from the back of the chair to the table and wrapped itself around Andy's body. It went around his neck and rested its head on the boy's shoulder. Andy caressed it casually with his left hand. Holding the giant snake's head, Nagini was no different and made a hissing sound. The young man grinned.

Snape felt it was too weird, and tried not to let himself think about questions and express emotions - he looked at the young man's current appearance, and even secretly panicked - Andy was originally afraid of this snake, he was in Najib Nigeria has suffered a lot here.

"You will be happy to have someone to inherit Black again, Bellatrix? Lucius?"

"Of course, Master," Lucius.Malfoy said, holding his wife's trembling hand: "We are indeed very happy." On Malfoy's left, his wife Narcissa nodded strangely and stiffly.

Bellatrix sat next to her sister.She had disheveled black hair and swollen eyes. She looked nothing like her sister, and her mannerisms were completely different.Narcissa sat there stiffly, expressionless, while Bellatrix looked around at the ceiling, looking for the source of her master's voice: "Yes, this is so gratifying." Her voice became tight with excitement: "But there is no greater joy than to see you again."

"There is no greater joy than seeing me." Voldemort imitated her words, and his tone became strange again: "These words come from your mouth, but they mean so much, Bellatrix. .”

"Master, what I say is true, Master!" Bellatrix's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears of joy. Everyone could see Bella's different emotions, and Lester next to her Lan Qi is not doing so well.

"There is nothing more joyful than this...compared to the happy event I heard about your family this week?" Bella panicked instantly when she heard the news announced by her master.

"I'm talking about your niece, Bellatrix. Also your niece, Lucius and Narcissa. She just became an Auror. You must be very proud, right? Bellatrix , she even got into a fight with Lawrence when she rescued you a few days ago?"

A round of jeers erupted around the table.Many people leaned forward, exchanging pleasant glances, and some even banged the table with their fists.Nagini didn't like the commotion and squirmed uncomfortably, making a hissing sound.But the Death Eaters didn't hear it, they were too happy that Bellatrix and the Malfoys were being humiliated.Bellatrix's face was flushed with happiness just now, but now her face was pale with shame.

"Master, she is not our niece!" Since our sister married that mudblood, we - Narcissa and I - have never looked at her.She, and her damn child, have nothing to do with us. "She pointed at Andy and shouted in the midst of noisy laughter: "He - he is our nephew (foreign nephew and nephew are the same word)!He is Black! "

The screams and jeers got louder, and the scene became more lively. Andy closed his eyes, said nothing, and stroked the snake's head to try to calm it down.

"That's enough," Voldemort interrupted them suddenly, his tone suddenly violent.

The laughter died down immediately.

"Enough, let's get down to business. Nagini hates the excitement, and your nephew also needs to rest... spit out all the important news."

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