[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

Black House.

The adults of the Black family were politely socializing with other nobles, while at the other end, the Slytherin students who came were talking in twos and threes. It is worth mentioning that Tom did not come, and the current Tom has not yet entered. In the eyes of Elder Black, naturally he would not invite him.Abraxas also came, but he didn't stand with his classmates, but accompanied his father. No matter how plain and bright the clothes of the father and son were, it didn't match the gloomy style of the Black family.

The platinum boy is not sociable, he just stands quietly, watching his father say hello to his acquaintances calmly, and sneering and sarcastic back and forth with some nobles who are not so compatible. Now the Malfoy family is more focused on doing business. , although he is called the No. [-] nobleman, he is actually not so detached and able to overlook everything. It is normal to have some people with competing interests.

Half of old Malfoy's mind was on his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, so he didn't get too entangled with others: "How are you doing?" he asked in a low voice.Old Malfoy is a bit at a loss as to how to get along with his son right now.

"I'm fine, you really don't have to worry." Abu felt warm in his heart.

Old Malfoy was silent, and he couldn't talk about anything but that Weasley, which left him almost speechless.

"Mr. Malfoy, why are you hiding in such a corner." A nobleman walked up to him, and he came to find fault as soon as he heard it: "This is little Malfoy?" Well, then you have to take care of yourself." The taunt that was originally prepared turned a corner abruptly.

Abraxas raised his eyebrows, pressed his father's hand, and said politely and distantly: "Thank you."

The visitor said a few more words, only to turn around and leave when he realized that the other party was no longer answering.

Old Malfoy frowned, dissatisfied with his son's kindness and tolerance, even if he didn't care, but some people will make progress if they give in a little.

"Don't be angry, father." Abraxas sighed in his heart. He didn't have such an obvious feeling just by observing the students. It was rare to meet the older Slytherin, so he discovered the superiority of the current Slytherin. It's too subtle, a little status in the Ministry of Magic, a little advantage in business, or even just a self-righteous ancient bloodline, can make them distinguish between high and low ranks, he suddenly smiled, as if muttering to himself Nan: "It's just a clown."

Old Malfoy was taken aback for a moment, and then he was amazed by his son's rare smiling face. There were also many wizards around who were secretly watching the platinum boy, and quickly turned their heads.

On Black's side, the head of the house, Arcturus, was wondering why his younger brother hadn't come yet, and Irma was secretly anxious, as the time was almost up, what was her husband doing.Doria stood behind her mother, Meera, dumbfounded, not smiling at all.Standing next to him was the Parkinson family. The pale boy raised his chin. He didn't like Doria, but the benefits of the marriage between the two families were enough. He himself was willing. Isn't it ridiculous for nobles to marry and fall in love?

The door rang, and the last members of Black arrived late, and Borlux, who entered first, had a very stiff expression.

Irma rushed to meet her, and was surprised to find that there was one more person. Who was the girl standing next to her son?

Doria opened her eyes wide, this...

The older nobles didn't recognize the new face, but the Slytherin students did. The students who were whispering and joking with each other suddenly fell silent. Elvis was Black after all, even Gryffindor College should come here The truth, but Elvira Keane?Why did a Gryffindor from the Muggle world appear here so clearly.

The strange silence of the children made the older nobles also see that something was wrong, not to mention that there were a few nobles who had seen Elvis Black get close to this girl in Hogsmeade village.

Borrox quickly scanned around, but found no unstable factors.

Arcturus frowned, and looked almost questioningly at his younger brother. Borroux was embarrassed, and suddenly felt in a dilemma.

"Good afternoon, uncle," Elvis smiled gracefully and politely.

Borroux quickly tried to stop his son, but the next moment, the girl next to him stepped forward, and Alphad, who was inexplicably excited all the way, stepped in and dragged his father.

As soon as Borlocks hesitated, his eldest son had already spoken again: "Everyone..." Ives, who rarely saw so many nobles at once, saluted decently: "Let me introduce to you, this is my His fiancée, Miss Elvira Keen." He simply and neatly announced his wife to the aristocratic circle.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and there were whispers all over the place for a while, with a few wisps of ridicule as if watching a joke.

Arcturus' face turned green in an instant, what was he doing?He's about to explode, a Gryffindor Black is shameful enough, and now he's bringing a mudblood here to spout nonsense, embarrassing the Black family: "Borrox, take your son back to the room... ..." Suppressing all negative emotions.

"At the same time, I officially challenge you." Elvis took out his wand.

The expressions of the nobles who were watching the play changed. It is one thing for a child to be rebellious, but it is another level to turn it into a challenge to authority.

A few nobles who were close to Black took a few steps forward and were about to speak when a black flame suddenly jumped and appeared, surrounding all the watching elder nobles in a circle, the only one who was not in the circle It was old Malfoy.Old Malfoy, who was watching a play, looked at his son beside him in shock, and his son was raising his wand.Now, all eyes were on the platinum boy.

"This is..." Two people were very annoyed and tried to defuse the flames with their wands.

The black flame jumped up immediately, and part of it turned into a small ball of black air and penetrated into the eyebrows of the two people. They were startled, and the next moment they were terrified by the changes in their bodies: "What did you do!" Lost his Slytherin grace.

The platinum boy raised his hand that wasn't holding the wand, opened it, and some small black flames were floating in the palm of his hand. He stood upright, turned his head to meet the eyes of everyone, calm and indifferent, as if he was alone in the world: "It's just sealed It’s just magic power, if you don’t want to be a Muggle from now on, please...be quiet.” A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “This is Black’s family business, and others should not interfere,” he said, looking at Old Malfoy: "What do you think, Father."

Old Malfoy's cold and arrogant expression was completely forced. He knew that his son had a talent for black magic, but he had never seen his son use magic. Silent black magic, and, judging from the aura emitted by the flames, it can be regarded as terrifying.

Elvis was actually surprised, he just wanted Abraxas to suppress Slytherin, but this kind of magic is actually not magic, but the materialization of magic power. He couldn't do it. In his memory, he could Only Salazar Slytherin can do it, but when Lord Slytherin materializes magic power in a large area, it is killing people.

The platinum boy got his father's acquiescence, and looked at the students again. He didn't restrict them: "Everyone, why don't you take a look together?"

After the children panicked, they couldn't contain their excitement. Their eyes were shining when they looked over. The fierce senior Malfoy completely pulled away from the so-called weak appearance.The head of Slytherin's house was also present. Facing this junior, he was also intimidated and unable to move.

Elvis coughed lightly, and couldn't do anything about being robbed of the limelight: "Uncle?"

Arcturus froze, and his face turned pale. Apart from other things, he never expected that the heir of the Malfoy family would be so strong and able to force so many adult wizards present not to act rashly. This is no ordinary black magic , Sealing magic, no Slytherin would risk turning into a Muggle to try again, and now it is obvious that this little Malfoy is here to help his nephew, and they have always heard that the two have a good relationship.

If the son is outstanding, he will be called a successor, but if the nephew comes to seize the power of the uncle, it will not be good at all.

Elvis stepped forward: "As the strongest wizard in the Black family, I should have some privileges. I don't ask for much, so give her the respect she deserves, okay?" He said coldly, he didn't agree with this will back down.

Full of humiliation surged up, Arcturus trembled angrily. At the same time, he heard that what his nephew wanted was not the position of Patriarch. If there is a victory or defeat, then this position must be given up.

At this time, the platinum boy said lightly: "Respect is earned by oneself, and others cannot help it." He cast his gaze: "Miss Avra, would you mind challenging this Mr. Black?"

Elvis turned his head, they didn't premeditate this, after all, on such an occasion, it was one thing for Black to challenge Black, and Elvira made the move...

"The sense of superiority brought by bloodlines...it can't compare to actual power." Abu didn't press, but continued: "Gryffindor House is not without strong people." He looked at Slytherin House again Chief: "Want to challenge? She won't let you down."

Inexplicably, the head of the academy, who was shot in the knee with an arrow, remained silent. He is not stupid. No matter what attitude and emotion he has, this is not the time for him to come out.

"No need." Borroux recovered his voice, no matter how frightened he was, he couldn't continue to watch. Although the relationship between him and his brother had been separated by Ives, it was not bad after all, and what Malfoy said was getting more and more dangerous. , Thinking about it, he looked at the girl he was paying attention to: "Avella, this is Irma, Irma's mother."

The nervous Irma looked down in a daze.

Elvira would take it easy, saluted gracefully, and then obediently walked to stand behind Irma.

Watching this scene, the nobles realized that at least Bolox Black had officially recognized this future daughter-in-law.Avis looked at the steps passed by his father, sighed in his heart, turned around and walked behind his mother, forget it.Arcturus was not stupid enough to refute. He belatedly discovered that not only did his younger brother have successors, but the suspected Mudblood was not weak at all.The Black family lost no one this time, and there might be ridicule, but no one would dare to despise them.No Slytherin despises the strong.

Everyone's eyes hesitated, turning to the platinum boy, and then to old Malfoy.The excitement is over, the engagement banquet continues?Can this black flame be withdrawn?

Doria, who watched a big show, was shocked and thought back to herself, what should I do with my own affairs?Why didn't Elvis stop talking? She winked at Elvis. She believed that if her cousin suggested that the engagement ceremony be canceled temporarily, her father would not refuse at this moment.

Elvis still didn't make a sound, but just gave Doria a calm look. Even if he made up his mind to disturb the engagement banquet, he just put his own affairs on the top, and he didn't care about Doria's affairs. It's time to speak directly, Ives has his own rules, and this is not in line with his rules.

Old Malfoy, who received a wave of respectful eyes, couldn't react for a while, even if the attitudes of those slightly contradictory nobles handed over were very humble, he suddenly remembered what his son had just whispered, he was just a clown, money and power could not compare What is absolute power.Was it his son's strength, or did he get it from that Weasley?Old Malfoy couldn't help thinking this way, his son is still too young, such magic power is unrealistic, if the marriage contract can share the magic power... How strong is that Weasley?

"Wait a little longer..." Abraxas looked at Doria: "Wait for someone."

who?Somehow, everyone wanted to ask, but no one said anything.

"France is a bit far away, he should come." The platinum boy calculated that the time was almost up, and Jelson was responsible for bringing Chales over, as long as Chales was willing to come.Chales may be lacking in ability, and they can make up for it, but as a party, he has to come.If he doesn't fight for it, why bother to help.

As if stepping on the spot, the door that was originally ajar was pushed open vigorously, and a young man rushed in, full of anxiety and excitement. The young man looked around in the crowd while panting.

Except for the insider, everyone in the room looked like he had seen hell. What a magical turn this is.

"Charles!" Doria threw herself into the young man's arms regardless.

The young lady of the Black family fell in love with the young master of the Potter family.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief. If Jason hadn't come to inform him, he would never have known about his little girlfriend's engagement.He hugged Doria tightly, and finally realized the embarrassment when he looked at everyone again, and all the Slytherins in the room stared at him for the first time in their lives.

"What do you think?" Elvis asked Arcturus directly.

"...I don't agree." Swallowing the curse sentence, Arcturus gritted his teeth, Black would never marry Potter.

"Doria, what is your decision?" Elvis turned to his cousin.

"I want to be with Charles, I like him." Doria regained her courage and determination.

"I will take good care of her." Chales followed up.

"Impossible is impossible." Arcturus resolutely said.

"Since that's the case, each of you should calm down," the platinum boy walked up and nodded at Charles, "Charles, I think your parents don't know about this, why don't you take Doria back for Christmas?" After finishing speaking, With a wave of his wand, all the flames disappeared in an instant, and the two wisps of black air also popped out from the bodies of the two nobles and dissipated.

Chales was taken aback, he didn't understand the situation, he could understand that he was not accepted, but could Doria be taken away so easily?

The platinum boy didn't want to stay any longer, he turned around: "Father, go back?"

Old Malfoy followed his son blankly, maintaining a cold face like a paralyzed face, and he could have had an affair with Weasley, and getting acquainted with an out-of-the-ordinary Potter was nothing at all.

Seeing that no one was stopping him, Chales dragged Doria out to follow.

The author has something to say: get these couples done, the prequel of the ancestors is about the same, and the Potter family will not have a good Christmas this year