Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

During lunch, some people had already arrived, all of whom were families close to the Malfoy family.

Of course, they are all pure-blood families.

This does not mean that the Malfoy family are very orthodox practitioners of the pure-blood concept. Before the Statute of Secrecy was promulgated, they also intermarried with Muggle nobles, had business dealings, and so on.

Otherwise, where did such a huge Malfoy Manor come from?

It is also interesting to note that the surname Malfoy means sin, dishonesty, and disloyalty in Old French. To some extent, this also represents the concept of Malfoy's heritage.

In the face of greater interests, they always support the winner.

Therefore, it is understandable and predictable that they would like to invest in Tom.

Anyway, when Zhang Qiyuan heard the name of the Malfoy family, he thought of fence-sitters, so he asked if Tom was the lost child of the Malfoy family.

However, Zhang Qiyuan had not expected that although Malfoy unexpectedly valued family members, and even though the Malfoy family had only one son for several generations, they had not produced any illegitimate children...

When it comes to family affection, the Malfoy family has got it right.

The skirt with a waistline did indeed make her look much slimmer. Zhang Qiyuan looked in the mirror, whistled, admired himself, and then officially began to prepare for the banquet.

Just as Zhang Qiyuan was immersed in the game of dressing himself up, more and more guests came downstairs. Fugui, wearing the diamond-studded clothes given by Zhang Qiyuan, shuttled back and forth between the hall and the kitchen, becoming the brightest one.

Most of the people who came were Tom's followers. They had naturally seen this magical house-elf. He had a strange name, but not only was he dressed luxuriously, but even his wand was covered with a layer of diamond powder.

It is said that in the dark, it can sparkle.

In fact, Fugui has many magic wands, all produced and wholesaled from Austria. Only one was given to him by his master, and it is inlaid with a huge sapphire.

Tom was dressed in new clothes. He behaved elegantly and appropriately. His handsome and charming face always had an intoxicating smile on it, and he was also the new Chief of the Wizarding World.

Not to mention his father, the principal, at least now, this young man has become a hot new star.

This is an alternative Slytherin home ground. Various pure-blood families are present. They unite together to consolidate the family's strength, and then hope that this young man can lead them to a higher level.

The concept of pure-blood glory has been mentioned many times.

In order to express their importance, the entire Black family came.

The daughter of Pollux Black and Irma Crabbe, Walburga Black is Tom's senior and a staunch supporter of him.

"Orion is four years younger than me." Walgab couldn't help complaining when he talked about this. "Is there no pureblood better than him? I mean..."

Alphard and Signus looked at each other after hearing their sister's complaint. Alphard picked up the wine glass, and his deep eyes inadvertently swept across the center of the banquet.

His tone was a little sarcastic: "Sister, I understand, but Dad doesn't recognize the other party's incomplete family tree."

Signus tugged at Alphard's hem and said, "Sister, there's nothing wrong with Orion. You can still be a member of the Black family even if you marry him."

This comment obviously pleased Walburga, who smiled and said, "Of course, to the glory of Black."

When Walburga flew out to socialize like a butterfly, Signus whispered, "Brother, you know that it is not up to her to decide on her eldest sister's marriage."

Why did you poke her in the lungs by saying that?

Although Alphard was a little rebellious, it wasn't much. He sighed and said, "Do you also want to follow Voldemort?"

"So jealous, brother, you don't have to be jealous of Laude, you're not bad either." Signus teased, "Many of my female classmates have asked me about you privately."

Alphard raised his eyebrows. "You have a good eye, but seriously, my dear little brother, do you also want to follow that butterfly?"

Signus glanced at the crowd in the other corner and blinked: "Brother, don't worry, I am a Black."

Alphard looked down at his younger brother, feeling a little sad for some reason. "How is Rochelle, the man your mother recommended to you?"

Signus had a proper smile on his face, and under the light, he looked mature and calm beyond his years: "As long as he is Rochelle."

"Damn it, we Blacks are not even as good as the orphans adopted by the Zhang family!" Alphard could hardly control his anger, "At least twelve-year-old orphans can go to school!!"

Signus naturally knew the traditions of the Black family, and had no idea of ​​refutation or resistance: "It's okay, Druella has a good personality."

As for the young lady from the Rocher family, she is also very young. This is the sorrow of the aristocracy.

Perhaps Druella Rochier would be a mother at the age of twelve.

And Cygnus Black would be a father at thirteen.

Unlike young children who were worrying about their marriages, the heads of various families gathered together, focusing on Tom, and talked about all kinds of pure-blood supremacy.

As a radical of the twenty-eight pure-blood families, Pollux Black was the first to ask: "Lord, there is no doubt that you are a snake old man, a natural Slytherin, and you have also obtained the Slytherin heritage."

"But Dumbledore, I don't deny that he is a great wizard, he is a half-blood wizard."

"So, where did your noble bloodline come from? I think it must be the Slytherin pure-blood family."

In fact, everyone present had some guesses in their minds, but what puzzled them most was how Tom was related to Dumbledore?

Even if Tom has a relationship with Grindelwald, and he is the second generation Dark Lord trained by Grindelwald, that's fine.

Tom looked around with a forced smile. Septimus Malfoy remained silent, as well as Nott, Lestrange, the Carrows, the Nott family, Alex, and so on.

Black has the most confidence to charge into battle, because in terms of pure and noble bloodline, the Black family is second to none.

"What answer do you want to hear?" Tom was still at ease, his eyes sharp. At this moment, he suddenly felt the confidence given to him by the Zhang family and the chairman who was changing clothes upstairs.

"The Gaunt family?" Tom looked Septimus straight in the face without any fear. "Is that ruined family so valuable? Or do you just want me to borrow the Gaunt family tree of pure blood and dignity?"

He came to this point just because he has the blood of a madman family flowing in his veins?

Septimus looked up at Tom. He was too young, still a boy. Although he was qualified to sit at the table, he had too few chips in his hand.

"As the first Chief Minister of the wizarding world, we must have a respectable resume, not just a straight-A transcript from Hogwarts." Septimus' serious face was like a sculpture. "The Chief Minister also needs natural allies."

Tom nodded and agreed with this statement. After all, all the old guys surrounding him were attracted by his identity as the heir of Slytherin.

"Master Malfoy, if I am the blood of the Gaunt family, the last blood of Salazar, will the Malfoy family offer their loyalty?"

Blatant irony.

Before the "interrogation" could continue, a phoenix flew over, circled a few times, stood on Tom's shoulder, chirped a few times, and then flew out of the window.

At this time, Dumbledore officially stepped into the banquet. To be honest, he still preferred to stay in school. This kind of social scene with bright lights, wine and women and extravagance was not suitable for an old man like him.

But who can blame his only son for being so troublesome?

"Tommy, where's the chairman?"