HP in the name of Slytherin

Voldemort's castle is hidden under heavy magical restrictions, just like Hogwarts Academy for Muggles. When ordinary wizards and Muggles see it, they just think it is a ruins.

Abraxas Malfoy could see the gate of the castle at a glance through the portkey in the letter. The portkey could only take him here. Next, he had to walk the road to meet the master by himself - the majesty of the master was in this way.

The inner courtyard of the castle was silent, and you could only occasionally see snakes crawling by, some of which were highly venomous, as well as snake demons and demi-basilisks formed under the influence of magic.

The light was dimmed by the towering towers, but the head of the Malfoy family, with silky and gorgeous platinum hair, had his own brilliance.

The black wizard's robe with delicate dark patterns quietly swept across the ground. Abraxas, who was as handsome as the moon god, did not look away. He quickly walked up the stairs and arrived at the door of Voldemort's study while maintaining the proper demeanor of a Malfoy.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his well-maintained hand and knocked on the door.

Voldemort's deep magnetic voice came from inside the door, saying "come in", and the heavy door opened in response.

Abraxas walked into the room with lowered eyes, bowed slightly and saluted the vaguely seen figure in front of him: "Good morning, respected master."

His eyes never made contact with Voldemort from beginning to end, and Voldemort suddenly remembered that this situation seemed to have been going on for a long time.

His old friend didn't know when he started to appear in such a humble manner. By coincidence, he could always avoid looking at him.

"My dear friend, you went to see that girl yesterday," Voldemort said straight to the point, staring at Abraxas's beautiful platinum hair, "how did it feel?"

Abraxas lowered his head harder and seemed to become more humble: "She is a cunning girl. I think she is indeed the Catherine Slytherin recorded in the history books."

He did not continue speaking, but instead confessed to Voldemort, and took out a book with a worn cover from the pocket where the Invisible Stretching Charm was cast, "My master, you may understand after you read this page."

He kept a bowed posture and held up the book with both hands, not daring to take a breath the whole time. Anyone who saw him like this would be shocked. They probably thought this was Malfoy's most extreme display of loyalty.

Voldemort looked at him for a few seconds and chuckled, "Sit down, my friend."

A sofa slid behind Abraxas as he finished speaking, just enough for him to sit down.

Abraxas was sure that Voldemort did not use a wand or recite a spell...but he was used to it. He had known about Voldemort's extraordinary attainments in magic since he was a student.

"Thank you, Master." Abraxas sat down gently and finally raised his eyes to look at Voldemort. His sapphire eyes were gentle and firm, like a loyal and distinguished senior servant.

Instead, Voldemort lowered his eyes and looked at the old book on the table with ancient runes on the cover - "The Grand Magic Chronicle".

Abraxas very thoughtfully placed a beautiful silver carved bookmark in it.

Voldemort stretched out a finger and slid it in front of him, and the old book naturally unfolded to that page. As the person who has followed Voldemort for the longest time, Abraxas was used to this kind of silent magic that everyone else was amazed by.

Voldemort had extraordinary talent in magic, and even with Malfoy's excellent vision, it would be difficult to find anyone else.

He is a genius...

Abraxas has long understood these compliments and these truths.

What is recorded in the book is another genius from a thousand years ago.

Catherine Slytherin, the youngest daughter of Salazar Slytherin, did not start contacting magic until she was 13 years old. Before that, she was the illegitimate daughter of Lamia, the daughter of Poseidon and Queen of Lepides.

Voldemort was stunned when he saw this sentence. Lamia does not exist in the history of the Muggle world, but it does exist in the history of the wizarding world, but every time he appears, he is in mythology.

While she has the blood of Poseidon, she is also the mistress of the god king. The queen who promised to be eternally chaste was cursed by the jealous queen to turn into a half-human, half-snake monster.

snake……?

Voldemort's pale fingers fell, and he was finally willing to deign to touch this old book. However, his fingertips only touched one word - "God".

Catherine was brought back to Hogwarts by Salazar when she was 13 years old. The public only said that she was weak and had been recovering.

Everyone knew that Salazar was lying, because Catherine had grown into a qualified wizard within a year. She could learn spells and runes when she saw and heard them, and there was no sign of weakness.

She is Salazar's proudest daughter. Godric Gryffindor took her to practice transfiguration and swordsmanship, Rowena Ravenclaw taught her various spells, and Helga Hufflepuff taught her She grew herbs to brew potions, and Salazar Slytherin taught her how to put these advanced magics into practice...

They trained her to be the most outstanding young wizard of her time, to continue guarding Hogwarts after the deaths of the four founders.

But Catherine deviated from the route planned by her elders. She pursued her mother's bloodline and tried to return to the Kingdom of God, so she entered the curtain...

So now that she has returned to the world, is she considered a success or a failure?

What is the curtain... No, the most important point is that the Catherine recorded in the book is over 14 years old. How could she be admitted to Hogwarts this year?

——Her body has turned back time!

Voldemort suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the next moment he looked at Abraxas, who had a low eyebrow in front of him.

His cunning old friend knew that he was full of ambitions for stronger magic and that he wanted to use magic to conquer death... He immediately sent him such a heart-warming book. How thoughtful.

"My dear Abu," Voldemort stroked the old book, his movements as gentle as touching his beautiful lover, but there was no emotion on his mottled face, "The answer you gave me is just a fairy tale?"

"No, my respected master," Abraxas knelt down in fear, "I can't explore too much. You can go and see her in person. When I want to use Legilimency on her, or come back to search for relevant information. Books, I feel an inexplicable danger."

He said eagerly: "You know, wizards' senses are very important. I sensed danger when I was investigating her!"

Voldemort stared at him, leaning lazily on the sofa, as if watching a ridiculous comic show... He didn't believe Abraxas's lies, because he didn't feel any danger at all now.

Do you have to see Catherine with your own eyes? That old fox Dumbledore wouldn't let him into Hogwarts!

And it was not the right time for him to confront Dumbledore head-on - Abraxas was completely trying to confuse him!

The magic field that could not be seen by the naked eye and could not be sensed by ordinary wizards spread out silently. Voldemort could only watch quietly as his old friend, whom he had known for many years, was gradually surrounded by it, like an animal caught in a trap...

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I'm going to torture Abu next. I can't bear it anymore, so I'll avoid it in advance.