HP in the name of Slytherin

When Voldemort used the Death Curse to threaten Catherine, he used the excuse that there was a small flying insect beside her.

Of course, at that time, they both discovered that each other seemed to be immune to the other's magic. Voldemort just wanted to try out the powerful black magic like Avada. If it really works, or scares Catherine into disgrace and embarrassment, that would be better than She looked like she had everything under control.

Since she didn't intend to break up openly, Catherine didn't even see the Death Curse at that time and just fainted. Voldemort should be "unseen".

"Is this so?" The controlled Death Eater twitched his lips, "It's too late, I won't continue to bother you..."

"By the way," Catherine interrupted him, "after all, Mr. Voldemort requested the banquet. Mr. Voldemort should have sent all the guests back properly, right?"

She looked at the Death Eater with an innocent face, looked at Voldemort behind him through his empty expression, and smiled harmlessly: "Mr. Voldemort doesn't want me or my men to see off your guests? ?”

Voldemort:...

Voldemort did have this plan. He walked away and let the Death Eaters controlled by the magic field continue to cause trouble for Catherine, especially the Malfoy family who dared to betray him. The Death Eaters present must make the Malfoy family pay the price.

Now that Catherine had exposed it, she asked, seemingly harmless, but the strange magic element disappeared and actually spread a little more.

Not much, less than half a meter, but enough to alert Voldemort, fearing that Catherine would do something big again.

He quickly said: "Of course!"

The tone was a bit urgent. Voldemort realized it and gritted his teeth: "I take good care of my guests, and I hope Miss Catherine will do the same."

The Death Eaters slowly retreated, but Voldemort's last words still lingered: "Just take care of the Hogwarts your father left behind."

Haierbo sensed Catherine's emotions and suddenly leaned out, suddenly grew in size, and caught up with the last Death Eater, opening his mouth wide as if he wanted to eat people.

【Helbo. ] Catherine called it back.

It was the first time that Tom saw Halbo become so big. He was even taller than others when he was lying on the ground.

Unfortunately, it was only for a short while. After being called back by Catherine, Haierbo shrank in the blink of an eye and crawled back to her body along Catherine's lowered arm.

【Ugly wizard! bad! The master is not angry with him. ] Haierbo rubbed his cool head against Catherine's cheek, trying to cool down his master.

Catherine was only angry for that moment, [He was deliberately irritating me. 】

Threatening Hogwarts really made Catherine angry. Not only her, but Salazar, who had been invisible for a long time, was angry for a second.

He is indeed a rebellious descendant of their family, and he can always hit the pain points of his ancestors accurately.

The banquet hall was empty, and Catherine probably sensed that there was no dangerous source of magic power in the Armand Palace.

Lucius was the young master of Malfoy Manor. He naturally knew the general situation of his manor when holding the banquet, and whispered to Catherine: "The guests have all left."

He only reacted after Catherine spoke. If Catherine hadn't "reminded" him, he could have imagined how much trouble the Death Eaters who stayed would have caused.

Of course, the trouble now is not small...

Catherine looked at the unconscious Abraxas and said to Lucius, who was unconscious: "Take your father to the bedroom and I will check him."

"Okay!" Lucius was waiting for Catherine's words.

The Malfoy family has personal doctors, both in the wizarding and Muggle worlds, but in Abraxas's case, Lucius felt that Catherine might have a better answer.

He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of a few people just now. At most, the wizard had a premonition to remind him of the danger! Danger! But where the danger came from and how to guard against it, he had no idea.

He was not even as good as this mysterious little Tom next to Catherine... Oh, he remembered that both Voldemort and Catherine said this was Voldemort's childhood.

——Magic is really amazing.

——When Voldemort was a child, it looked like he was a friend?

The Hogwarts Express was running in his head, but Lucius's movements were very light, and he directly picked up Abraxas without even using magic power.

There were no outsiders here. Tom carefully put Abraxas's drooped arm back on his chest. When he met Lucius' doubtful eyes, he was rarely speechless.

Catherine patted her brother on the shoulder and said to Lucius: "Tom and your father were best friends at Hogwarts."

Lucius paused, pursed his lips, and said "hmm" in a low voice.

The best friend, but he used his father as a tool... Lucius would always remember the way his father was roughly pulled by Voldemort like a puppet on strings.

Originally, he would not have been injured so seriously. After fainting once, he was forcibly controlled by Voldemort.

And what he accidentally saw before...

Tom was rarely embarrassed. He was very sensitive to people's emotions and noticed Lucius's resistance to him. Although it did not rise to the level of hatred, he did feel the hatred from Lucius for a moment.

He wanted to say that all the things Voldemort did should not be blamed on him, a remnant soul who had just woken up a few days ago.

But seeing the miserable look on his friend's face, and the look on Lucius's face that was more or less similar to his friend's, he pinched the corner of his clothes and finally didn't say anything.

"Your father is controlled by a magic field. This magic is similar to the Imperius Curse, but more advanced than the Imperius Curse." Catherine explained the principle of the magic field to Lucius. "Currently, you can use this magic. Except for Voldemort, that’s me.”

Lucius's whole body pressure was very low from the moment he picked up Abraxas, or in other words, his whole state was very sluggish.

Like a proud peacock whose beautiful feathers were plucked out and caught in the rain, it wanted to stand up and resist, but was unable to resist.

"I'm sorry..." When he put Abraxas on the bed in the bedroom, he whispered to Tom, who had been following quietly beside him, "I just... wasn't targeting you..."

How obvious it was that the reason why this Slytherin, who was much stronger than him, was quiet and patient all the way was just for the sake of his father.

When Lucius first met, he felt that Tom looked at him with strange eyes, very eager and gentle, and he seemed to like him inexplicably.

It turns out...it's because he used to be his father's best friend.

Tom comforted in a low voice: "Catherine will find a way."

Lucius nodded, now he could only place his hope on Catherine.

He stepped away and gave up his seat next to the bed to Catherine, "Excuse me, Miss Catherine."

"I just checked and there are no major problems with the bones and muscles. There may be a little bruise left when I fell. Apply some ointment and it will disappear tomorrow or the day after tomorrow," Catherine said, letting Lucius relax. While placing his hand on Abraxas' forehead, "I'm going to check his soul and spirit now. It may take a while..."

As she said this, Catherine's eyebrows moved slightly, which was immediately noticed by Tom and Lucius who were good at observing.

They both asked at the same time: "What's wrong?"

Catherine, who was sitting on the bed checking, looked at the two children, one tall and one short, and felt a strange sense of déjà vu...

No, maybe, there will be three in a while.