HP in the name of Slytherin

Just two days after the Christmas vacation began, Catherine received an official invitation with the emblem of the Malfoy family.

The writing is very formal, and the last signature belongs to the current head of the family, Abraxas Malfoy.

Based on the magic of the name, Catherine briefly checked Abraxas's status. The result was that the signature belonged to him and there was no abnormality in the writing state.

This is very interesting. According to Lucius, something might have been wrong with his father before the seminar, but Catherine had seen Abraxas at the seminar and didn't feel there was anything wrong with him. Looking at the signature now, it's normal.

Maybe only through closer contact, long-term observation and testing can we find out the clues.

[Master is going tomorrow, will you take Haierbo with you? 】The little basilisk wrapped its tail around Catherine's arm, its head drooped in the fruit bowl, and asked while eating.

Catherine tapped the tip of its nose and said, "Bring it on, but we have to be careful." 】

Now that she knows that the source of her magic power is Haierbo, Catherine must be fully prepared to meet the most terrifying dark wizard in the world. Haierbo is always her last guarantee.

There is a wall of all kinds of jewelry in Helbo Castle. The storage cabinet reaches to the top of the room. Hair accessories, crowns, earrings, necklaces, brooches, cufflinks, armbands, bracelets, rings... everything is available, except for a few workmanship and materials. Very high-quality ordinary jewelry, and most of them are enchanted alchemy jewelry.

According to Haierbo, if the castle is re-expanded, there will be more jewelry in stock. What is displayed now are only the ones she has commonly used or liked.

Judging from the current quality of jewelry, the jewelry that Catherine picked out to sell turned out to be the worst among them. The workmanship was excellent, but the materials were not top-notch... It seemed to be somewhat out of place with the collection of this large cabinet. , very much like it was collected decades ago.

Early in the morning as agreed, Catherine woke up and gave herself a full set of care to ensure that she was in the best condition from her hair to her toes.

After the meal, with the help of Amy, she styled a complicated and exquisite hairstyle, embellished with a set of Ursa Major magic circle headdress made of sapphires, plus a necklace and earrings enchanted with the Aquila magic circle. Haierbo climbed on her body. Feeling a little carried away.

[Smells fragrant and cool,] It sniffed the blue pendant under Catherine's collarbone, tipped it with its head, and said happily, [I like it~]

If Catherine wasn't about to go out, it seemed like it was going to lick it to satisfy its craving... It just didn't understand anything at all, it just instinctively sensed the energy above.

Catherine didn't think it was stupid, and explained to it in a gentle voice: [Ursa Major is one of the brightest stars, which means protection and guidance. Aquila also means calmness, sharpness, and bravery. Their starlight is preserved in a magic circle. When added to natural stone, these effects will be added to the wearer. 】

Haierbo seemed to understand. He repeated "I like it" with his front legs, and suddenly added "Helbo is okay" with his back legs. If it weren't for the strong protective emotion conveyed in his heart, he might have thought that he was talking in a daze.

[It doesn’t matter, I will tell Halbo if I don’t understand. Halbo is the smartest little basilisk.] Catherine touched its head and took out the invitation, [There is the door key to Malfoy Manor on it. We have to pass it. This is over. 】

Haierbo nodded, and the tail wrapped around Catherine's arm tightened, [Helbo is ready~]

Taking the handbag handed over by Amy, Catherine flicked the invitation to trigger the one-way door key on it.

A dizzying wave of magic struck, and in almost the blink of an eye, Catherine and Haierbo arrived in front of a towering wrought iron gate.

This place is protected by the Malfoy family's manor magic. There is only a way back. Going forward is the manor and the gate shrouded in thick fog. It is impossible to see the details, let alone enter.

Catherine tapped the iron door with her wand, and vaguely felt the magic wave spreading into the fog-shrouded manor.

The next moment, all the fog in the manor dissipated, and the afternoon sunshine shone in the courtyard as wide as a wilderness, with fine snow and velvet. The manor in front of you was as noble and quiet as the Ice and Snow King.

The door opened, with long platinum hair tied up, and Abraxas, who had a face as handsome as a god, stood in front, showing a friendly and official smile to Catherine, "Miss Slytherin, it's been a long time since I last saw you, you are looking more and more radiant."

But in terms of brilliance, Catherine, who is only 11 years old, is actually not fully grown yet. She is still relatively petite from face to figure. At first glance, she relies on her elegant demeanor and God-given appearance, coupled with the blessing of starlight jewelry. Unforgettable at first sight.

In comparison, Abraxas, as a mortal, is not inferior. In addition to his striking handsome appearance, he has a tall and graceful figure. Except for the Salazar in Catherine's memory, in terms of overall charm, he is the most outstanding person. The Abraxas of the year was still one of the best.

It's hard to imagine how dazzling Mr. Malfoy was when he was young.

She overshadowed the current Hogwarts hero Lucius, and Catherine didn't even notice her good senior and follower at first sight.

As the only and purest Slytherin in existence, Catherine naturally cannot be at a disadvantage in the meeting.

"Good day, Mr. Malfoy." She nodded slightly as a greeting.

Even if she comes alone, she will not give people any sense of cowardice, and her aura even vaguely suppresses Abraxas.

As long as she wanted to, Miss Slytherin, who was taught by Salazar, could be more arrogant than all wizards.

And it's not disgusting, it's just impressive.

Abraxas held the slender snake-headed scepter and turned sideways to avoid Catherine's gaze. "It's cold outside, please, Miss Slytherin."

Catherine curled her lips at him and walked into Malfoy Manor.

This is a meeting that belongs to the "head of the family". Even Lucius, as the heir, can only be a foil at this time. Catherine only took the lead when greeting her at the beginning, and later she didn't even have to look at him.

As a divine descendant of Miss Slytherin, she is naturally at the top of the hierarchy in the wizarding world.

With a magical accumulation that rivals Dumbledore's, she doesn't need to fear anyone.

The world is at her feet, as it should be naturally, and surrender is a gift.

When the pure-blood wizards of Slytherin repeatedly emphasize pure blood, they are undoubtedly thinking about the superiority of the ancient pure-blood nobles deep in their hearts.

The twenty-eight holy families created now are nothing compared to the pure Slytherin family.

They are nothing.

What about my mixed-race self?

Hidden upstairs, he watched the girl coming slowly from a distance. The more beautiful and noble she was, the more anxious Voldemort became.

What a wonderful existence.

It is worthy of being Salazar's beloved treasure.

If descendants of gods could possess, eat, and replace them...

What a beautiful thing that is!