HP in the name of Slytherin

Malfoy Manor covers a vast area and is built in an elegant style. Several white peacocks stroll in the courtyard, and their long white tail feathers have an extraordinary beauty.

Abraxas saw the man sitting quietly at the table in the courtyard from a distance. He quickly stepped forward and knelt down in front of him devoutly, "Dear Master."

The scarlet eyes raised slightly, and he said "hmm" casually.

As if he had received some reward, Abraxas climbed over cautiously, kissed the hem of the robe hanging to the ground, then stepped away, and said impatiently: "Your loyal servant has brought back information about that girl for you."

After saying that, he looked up at Voldemort's twisted and terrifying face. His heart was filled with the joy of devotion, and his expression was gentle, waiting for the master's mercy.

Voldemort looked at him and directly used Legilimency.

The familiar Black Lake, the familiar castle, the familiar auditorium, the familiar uniforms and the familiar professors were the Hogwarts he loved in his youth.

The discussion among the young wizards was sporadic and immature, but Voldemort quickly discovered the clues through the interaction between the girl and the basilisk.

What a strange girl. Her gray hair reminds people of an old man, but her face is very young, delicate and beautiful. If you look closely, your gray hair is not dry, but very shiny.

It can be seen that she lives a good life. Although her skin is pale, she is more inclined to the sickly white color pursued by pure-blood nobles. Paired with her gray-blue eyes, she has a mysterious, cold-toned beauty.

——She is not 11 years old at all.

Voldemort was sure of it at a glance.

The feeling she gave him was very strange, as if some emotion was surging in his heart, but if he thought about it carefully, he couldn't explain it.

No, none of that matters at all.

What matters is what did he hear?

Witch hunt...

Burn the witch…

Voldemort broke away from Abraxas's memory, looked at the handsome man whose face had been disturbed by his memories, and murmured to himself: "It sounds like this witch should be dead."

They have all read a lot of books, and they are very clear about the cruel methods of the Holy See during the witch-hunting movement. Cutting off limbs, disemboweling the heart, decapitating, and burning are all routine operations.

Even a powerful wizard who is rumored to be unafraid of a single injury will die if his magic power is exhausted after following this process for several times.

"But she is alive," Abraxas said to Voldemort, "and I think she may have some means of bringing the dead back to life."

"Yes..." Voldemort murmured softly, "Resurrection from the dead."

He also wanted such a useful ability.

Voldemort asked Abraxas, "Have Shafiq made an agreement with Dumbledore?"

"Yes, he mentioned Salazar's inheritance to Dumbledore. Since it is designated for his beloved daughter, I don't think Miss Catherine will refuse it anymore."

"She won't refuse," Voldemort said firmly.

Abraxas looked confused, but he was obedient and did not question Voldemort's judgment.

His understanding and obedience really made Voldemort very happy. He touched his head affectionately, like a beloved pet, "She seems to have lost her past memory. I can see that she is full of curiosity about the past."

Abraxas rubbed Voldemort's cold palm, "Are you saying you don't remember everything in the past?"

"She probably doesn't remember at least the part discussed today. Her eyes don't look like she remembers it, but her body still remembers it, and occasionally she trembles subconsciously." Voldemort smiled evilly, "So Muggles are really disgusting. Where’s the stuff, right?”

Abraxas seriously echoed: "Of course, the things you hate should disappear."

"We should investigate this section carefully. At that time, whether it is given to Miss Catherine as a meeting gift, or announced to the public to build momentum for us, it will be fine."

"Yes, wise master, everything is as you wish."

Voldemort rubbed Abraxas' hair vigorously. This smooth and shiny platinum-blonde hair was really well maintained. It felt like an expensive long-haired pet dog. Voldemort didn't mind rubbing it into a mess at all. Braxas Si looked like he was enjoying it.

"Go," he looked at Abraxas, who looked enjoying and attached, and said with a smile, "My puppy, you can go and communicate with your precious son."

Abraxas yelled to please: "Woof! Thank you master!"

Voldemort laughed at his amusement and kicked Abraxas to indicate that he could leave.

Abraxas looked intoxicated, lying on the ground and falling far back before standing up again.

Voldemort meant that he could move forward with his plans with Lucius, and it was great that his master had finally forgiven him for his sneaky attempts to get Lucius to leave England.

Abraxas wrote the letter properly and checked it several times. After making sure it was OK, he took it to the Malfoy Owlery in person.

He had to use the fastest owl to send the letter, so that Lucius would know their plan as soon as possible and share the worries of the master.

Thinking of this, Abraxas's eyes accidentally fell on a snowy owl in the corner.

This is it, he thought.

Through Dumbledore, Catherine made an appointment with Mr. Shafiq to meet over the weekend.

He suddenly became impatient, which was somewhat strange. In addition, Voldemort frequently visited the Ministry of Magic during this period, and many officials turned to Death Eaters. Catherine felt that maybe there was something wrong with Shafik.

Dumbledore said no, he didn't feel anything was wrong with Shafik, but because of his "unfriendly" relationship with Shafik, Shafik might not be willing to tell him the truth even if something happened.

Thinking about it this way, it is even more strange that Shafik asked Catherine through Dumbledore. He could have asked Catherine on his own. With such a small provocation, given the bad relationship between him and Dumbledore, Dumbledore could only do it. With.

"So what is your grudge against him?" Catherine asked Dumbledore at that time.

The old principal was eating a small honey cake with extra honey, with an innocent look on his face: "I don't have any objections to him. He has always had an objection to me, thinking that he should be higher than me in terms of magical attainments."

Catherine and Dumbledore looked at each other for a few seconds, and they could only accept the reason that sounded a bit outrageous, "Fine."

Early the next morning, there were no classes for the first grade on Tuesday morning, and Catherine was going to go to the library to read after breakfast.

As soon as the game ended, many young wizards who had been addicted to the library immediately felt as if they were liberated. They wanted to avoid the library when walking. It was obviously much cleaner recently.

When leaving the restaurant, he passed by Lucius who was also dining. The young boy quickly straightened up his manners and suddenly caught up with Catherine.

"Good morning, Catherine." He greeted Catherine with a smile.

It is completely different from the previous restrained state, and it looks a bit showy again.

"Good morning, Lucius." She played a whole scene in front of Abraxas yesterday, whether Abraxas reported it himself or Voldemort used Legilimency to look at his memories - Catherine used her own Slytherin The bloodline guess is that it is most likely directly Legilimency.

It's better this way. Seeing her weakness so obvious, I can't help but want to take action.