[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

Abraxas's daily routine is usually to go to class, drink tea in his spare time, and then go back to the dormitory to wait for Jelson, but since he pointed out an empty room to Black, no one even came to invite him for tea.

Should I find something to do?Abraxas hesitated, and after thinking about it, he went to the library to read the books. These books were not difficult. After reading them, he thought, maybe he should give the Slytherin students extra lessons?Their black magic is too bad. They didn't have that much time to think about it before, but now they have time to talk to them, and they can't help but feel that some people's etiquette is not very good.

Speaking of which, my father's clothes are also very shabby.The picky platinum boy didn't even let go of his own father. Since he bears the surname of Malfoy, he must be noble and beautiful.Abraxas thought so, so he wrote to Hogsmeade to order several sets of robes and boots for his father. After receiving them, he processed them together in the dormitory, and felt that they were finally suitable for Mal. After tasting the blessing, I sent it back to the manor.

Poor old Malfoy didn't know whether to be happy or sad after unpacking the package. What does this strong aura of disgust mean?His own son was spoiled by a Weasley like this, there would never be such a ridiculous thing in the world.

Old Malfoy gave up completely. After such a period of time, his current problem has already been replaced by another one. What should the Malfoy family do if there is no successor?Should he invest the money in the Prince family quickly, and ask that old man who only has potions in his mind to develop a birth potion or something...won't he have red hair...old Malfoy feels like he can't think about it Go down, think of thunder everywhere.

Abraxas consciously improved his father's taste problem, and then started to work on other things. First, he tried to teach Goyle and Crabbe some black magic, and then found that the two were too stupid. Later, he observed the head of the academy with cold eyes, a seven The Slytherin in the grade is not too strong, but the opponent's career aspiration is St. Mungo's, and he doesn't pay much attention to attack.

One day, when Abraxas was walking in Slytherin territory, he picked up a depressed Black, Doria Black, in a corner.

"Senior..." Doria greeted cheerfully.

"What's wrong?" Abraxas asked with some concern.

Doria looked around and found no one else, so she murmured: "It's nothing, it's just that things at home are annoying." However, her cousin couldn't find anyone for the past two months, so she didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Abraxas thought for a while, the coming and going of aristocratic families was all about those things, and Doria was only related to her marriage: "Is the Parkinson family settled?" He didn't dislike Parkinson, the boy just Pale and gloomy, but nothing else.

"...The engagement ceremony is scheduled for Christmas." Doria held back and said, "I didn't write to Charles, I was afraid of getting him into trouble." When going to rebel against her family, the 14-year-old girl was scared and terrified after all: "How about you help me block it? When I graduate, I can leave home after graduation."

block?Abuhui felt sorry, looked at the girl who was about to cry, and said, "Don't worry, have you told Elvis?"

The girl shook her head: "I didn't see him," paused, and then said: "I don't know whether I should tell him, he himself is not much better, second uncle is more lenient, but if you know Tang I will definitely not allow my brother to fall in love with sister Avilla."

Using him as a shield, Abraxas would never agree, not even in name, and he said after a long while with a very clean feeling: "If what you need is financial support, I have no problem."

Doria understood, tilted her head and shook her head twice, sniffed her nose twice, and returned to an optimistic look: "Thank you senior, I'm much better." Some people are sincerely willing to help, which makes her feel that things will always have a way out .Doria saluted and turned to leave.

Abraxas couldn't help but sighed, and immediately went to arrest Elvis. It was not his turn to be anxious about the Black family, and the couple of Black were indeed in the Response Room. The house was burning, and the heat was like glue.

Abraxas knocked on the door and waited for a while before going in. Avrila blushed and arranged a table of snacks to entertain him, while the shameless Black sat next to the girl and put his arms around the girl's waist He didn't move his hands away, and sprinkled a handful of dog food freely and unpretentiously.

Elvira turned her head and glared at her husband. The latter didn't respond at all, and warmly greeted the platinum boy to sit down. Black was very calm. There was nothing to hide in front of Abu. The hickey on the mixed Veela's neck was still intact Covering it all, that is, others didn't dare to stare at the face, so they didn't notice it all the time.

After Abraxas dryly explained the purpose of his visit, Elvis straightened his face and withdrew his hand: "I don't know, there is no letter from home."

Elvira cast a worried look.

Elvis was still pondering. There was a layer of separation between him and Doria, and he had no idea how to help.

"Actually, the key is Chales." Elvira opened the mouth first: "In any case, the future will be spent by the two of them. Let's not talk about ability, just talk about courage. Will he dare to go to Black's house to ask for Doria? .”

"That's just a child." Elvis said after hearing the words: "It's rare for a person to bear the pressure these years without telling his family. He really wants to protect Doria by himself."

Elvis thought for a while, and finally stood up: "Just make it bigger, let's fight in the front." He looked at the platinum boy: "Come together? It's just a lesson for Slytherin, strong Regardless of bloodlines, regardless of size, if they are strong enough, even if they don’t follow the family rules, it’s nothing, isn’t it?”

"What do you want to do?" Abraxas narrowed his eyes.

"The engagement party was disturbed." Black showed his white teeth.

……

Christmas is coming soon, and Doria, who was appeased by Elvis, returned home obediently. Since her cousin said he had a way, he would not lie to her.

The engagement invitations for the Blackburn parents and daughters had already been sent out, and Abraxas naturally received them. As a veteran dark wizard family, Black has a profound heritage, and invited not only students, but also many nobles in Slytherin.

Naturally, Abraxas would not hide Black's plan from Jelson, and Jelson didn't have much opinion on the behavior of this group of people who wanted to "bully" the Slytherins. Sometimes giving some stimulation would be beneficial to the dark wizards. growing up.

On the day of the engagement, at Irma's house, Irma took the enthusiastic Walburga to the old house first to help greet the guests.Alphard was not interested and kept procrastinating. He knew that Doria didn't like Parkinson, and he really didn't know why his uncle forced her.

"Brother, can you not go?" Alpha de la Ives, he didn't want to go.

"No, I have to go." Elvis turned back with a smile.

After taking care of it, Borrox urged: "Pay attention to etiquette, don't be rude." He stared at Alphard and said.

Alphard flinched, disconsolate.

"Father," Elvis said suddenly, "wait a minute."

"Waiting for what?" Borlux asked strangely.

Elvis looked up at his father: "Father, the Black family advocates great strength, right?"

"Of course." Borroux frowned: "What are you talking about now?"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Borlocks opened the door smoothly, and there was a girl standing outside the door, with long hair and a shawl, and a pair of amber eyes showing agility. Said: "Nice to meet, Mr. Black, I am Elvira Keen."

Borroux was startled, but his expression turned serious. Of course he had heard the name before.

Alphard was dumbfounded, and pulled his brother's sleeve anxiously, for fear of accidents.

"What are you doing here?" Borroux glanced at Elvis and then at the girl. He didn't call him Mudblood because he cared about his son, but it was inevitable that he disliked this unknown girl.

"Challenge to you, I want to know if the Black family has the final say." The girl kept smiling, but raised her wand.

Borlux was shocked, he had never been pointed at by a little girl with a wand like this: "Where do you have the guts..."

"Father, Blake is only attracted to the strong." Ivis interrupted the reprimand that his father might have, and he said solemnly: "She comes, which means she has the confidence to knock you down, and she is the other one I chose. half."

Borroux looked at his son blankly, and then turned his eyes around the two.

Alphard covered his mouth in astonishment, is Sister Elvira so powerful?

"Please allow me to challenge you and forgive me for being rude." Elvira's tone was gentle, but with 1 firmness, which was indeed the way for Black to admit her.

"I'd like to see..." Borroux was not polite anymore, and directly swept up with a black magic. He was really angry, and this kind of provocation like kicking the hall, how could he bear it.

Elvis pulled Alpha behind him, then watched calmly.

Elvira blocked it directly, without even reciting the spell.

Borrox opened his eyes wide and stopped holding his hands. For a moment, black light and red light flickered non-stop. The girl just blindly blocked or pushed away all the attacking spells. After a long time, the girl still looked relaxed, as if just now Not much magic power is used.

"It's up to me." Elvira probably figured out the strength of the man's magic power, she waved a neutral magic and hit him hard.

The moment the man blocked it, he took a step back.

At this step, it means losing.

The girl didn't move any more, just looked at the opposite side with a smile. Borlux's face was very ugly. He would never have thought that he would be forced to retreat by a little girl, a little girl from Gryffindor. It seemed that there were rumors that this girl Not a Mudblood, but an orphan from a pure-blood family living in the Muggle world.

"Father, how is my vision?" Elvis interjected at the right time.

It is indeed a loss of face to lose in a sparring, but if the object of the sparring is a family member, it can only be regarded as a discussion.

"I'm sorry." The girl bowed her head, looking extremely submissive.

Borlux was silent.

Elvis had already seen the result, he smiled: "Then, it's my turn."

"What?" Borrox immediately turned his attention to his son.

"I said it's time to go to the old house." Elvis smiled coldly this time: "It's my turn to challenge my uncle."

"This...is too nonsense, what are you guys trying to do?" Borrox vaguely figured out the context, and today's incident is definitely not a coincidence.

"The college is not important, and the bloodline is not important. What my uncle is chasing is worthless in my opinion," Avis said seriously: "He can try to drive me out with the title of Patriarch, and of course I can use My strength makes him bow his head, father, what do you think?"

Borroux stared blankly at the strange son in front of him. He didn't expect that his brother's actions would make this son so worried. Obviously, his son's strength has risen to a level that he should face up to, which means that his son has peace Your right to equal dialogue: "This is inappropriate, even if you want to fight, it shouldn't be today..." Not to mention that the family infighting should not be exposed, just say that these two are now Gryffindor students. The old house was facing a large group of Slytherin nobles, this kind of provocation was not swallowed alive.

"Mr. Black, even if we don't go, someone will go," Avella interjected, "If someone else messes things up, I'm afraid it won't be much better, isn't it?"

"Who?" Borroux became more and more uneasy.

"You'll know if you go." Ives pulled Alphard, who was already stunned, and started to walk forward: "Father, don't worry, since we dare to go, we will win and end."