HP: Slytherin disguise

Next, Decorah is barely fighting with his bare hands, instead carrying two knives and randomly picking the lucky ones.

Whether he is a Muay Thai master or a Kung Fu master from somewhere, in front of Decorah it is like an apprentice meeting a master, it is a completely overwhelming battle.

And these people will only die in the end.

Either his head was blown off, or his neck was wiped with a long knife.

The worst thing happened to one of the young men, who was a complete exaggerator.

In fact, he has no ability at all.

For this pest, Decorah simply cuts off the limbs of people.

Perhaps because the cruelty and bloodiness in his heart were aroused, Decorah's next method was not as simple as wiping his neck.

But a kind of torture.

He seemed to enjoy the pain of others.

Even a little morbid.

This behavior lasted for more than half a month.

Only then could it be terminated.

Because Decorah is going back.

Before going back, Decorah didn't forget to buy some gifts for Harry and the others.

After buying it, Decorah went directly back to Malfoy Manor.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Dobby cleaning.

Dobby looked up when he heard the noise and saw a brand new Decorah.

It's already the end of October.

The weather was extremely cold.

Decorah, who had disappeared for more than half a month, reappeared in front of it, and Dobby almost didn't recognize it.

It just stared blankly.

Because now Decorah is wearing Muggle clothes!

Wearing a white turtleneck sweater and a light gray large cashmere windbreaker, the whole body is filled with cold air and that terrifying chilling air.

But even though he was wearing Muggle clothes, he still couldn't hide his aristocratic temperament.

"Where's my mother?"

Decorah's voice was different from before, now filled with a chill and strange evil aura.

"Madam is having afternoon tea on the balcony upstairs."

Dobby said fearfully, it didn't know why, it just felt that Decorah was more intimidating now than before, and it felt like it could be strangled to death at any time.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No! Dobby is not afraid of little master!"

"Absolutely not. Dobby is definitely not afraid of little master! Absolutely not!!"

Dobby was so frightened that he raised his head to defend himself.

"Really?" Decorah slowly approached Dobby and squatted down, his voice full of danger.

It's more of a question than a question.

"Yes...yes...!" Dobby replied with a trembling body.

"Why did you lie to me!"

next second.

Decorah grabbed the dirty pillowcase Dobby was wearing with her hands and pulled it up from the ground, with a fierce and sinister look in her eyes!

"Sorry! Dobby shouldn't have lied!"

"You shouldn't be afraid, little master! It's all Dobby's fault! It's all Dobby's fault!!"

Dobby screamed in fear.

"Damn thing!!"

Decorah directly threw Dobby out, stood up and said with a sinister expression: "Next time, I will twist your head off!"

Dobby was thrown far away by the huge force.

It raised its head in fear and looked at Decorah who was not warning at all.

This is not a warning, it is a fact!

Dobby could feel that this was not a warning, but that he would actually do it.

If it dares to lie again, its head will be wrenched off by its little master.

Decorah ignored the dirty house elf and went directly upstairs to his room to wash his hands a dozen times until they were red.

After walking out of the room, Decorah walked towards the balcony on the second floor.

At this moment, Narcissa was sitting on a chair, basking in the sunset and drinking warm tea.

There are teapots and snacks on the table next to you.

"Mother."

Decorah's mood instantly relaxed, and even his tense spirit and state relaxed.

It's like returning to a safe house.

"Xiaolong is back?"

Narcissa heard the voice and turned her head with a smile.

She didn't seem to feel that Decorah was filled with terrible evil aura and coldness.

"Yes, mother."

Decorah walked over, slowly threw herself into Narcissa's arms, and closed her eyes tiredly.

"Mother…"

He murmured softly, as if he was nostalgic.

Narcissa held Decorah in one arm and gently smoothed his messy platinum-blonde hair with the other.

Silent comfort is worth a thousand words.

"Xiaolong, your wand doesn't fit you anymore. Mother has asked someone to buy you a new one."

"I understand, mother."

Decorah's pale face had almost no blood, as if it lacked vitality.

The two just hugged each other in silence.

Until Lucius Malfoy returned to the Manor from the Ministry of Magic.

"Go, your father must miss you very much!"

"He is always very strict, but like me, he loves you deeply, Xiaolong. You have to remember that your father and I are your strongest backing no matter what."

Narcissa looked into Decorah's eyes and said seriously.

Then he smiled again, patted him on the head, and told him to find Lucius Malfoy.

"I understand, mother!"

Decorah lowered his head, knowing very well what this sentence meant.

His mother had expected that his hands would be stained with blood, so she ordered a wand early because the unicorn tail hair was no longer suitable for him, and he understood the last sentence.

No matter what he does, Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy will stand behind him.

Get off the balcony.

Decorah ran to the study where Lucius Malfoy was conducting government affairs.

"Father!"

He pushed open the door skillfully and ran to Lucius Malfoy who was working.

Lucius Malfoy raised his hand and rubbed Decorah's hair.

Then continue working.

But he didn't hesitate to ask, "How's it going?"

"have a safe trip!"

"Well, that's good. I'll take you back to Hogwarts in two days. Halloween is coming soon, and Hogwarts will definitely be very lively."

"Okay, so after the semester is over, can I hang out with my friends?"

"I need to discuss this with your mother."

"Oh~"

"Also, you have to listen to Snape and don't let yourself be punished. He is like this and can't be persuaded at all."

"I will listen to the teacher!"

"That's right. Also, stop playing with your idiot friends."

"You need to get closer to Pansy and Theodore, and don't be as reckless as a Gryffindor."

"I'll be with Pansy and Theodore!"

"Besides these, you are not to use dark magic when you return to Hogwarts, do you understand?"

"I will always remember this."

"Better so."

Having said this, Lucius Malfoy said nothing more.

But Decorah pushed through and wanted to be with him.

Lucius Malfoy could only let him sit on his lap and continue working.

a few days later.

After two months, Decorah stood under the gate of Hogwarts again.

He turned around and hugged Lucius Malfoy, who was about to leave, and became reluctant again.

This made Lucius Malfoy both helpless and unable to bear to push him away.

"Decora!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice came.

Before Decorah could turn her head, someone grabbed the back of her neck, and then her whole body was pulled out of Lucius Malfoy's arms.

After reacting, Decorah saw clearly who it was.

Snape!

Even after two months, Snape was still the same as before, with a gloomy face and a black robe like a bat.