[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

When Sirius returned home, he was in a trance. He sat cross-legged in front of the genealogy tree again in a daze. Looking at his and Andromeda's charred names, he suddenly realized that they were officially expelled from the family by Uncle Elvis. After an accident, he was deemed dead, and even so, his uncle's name was still on it, which represented the family's approval.Harry obediently accompanied his godfather, he couldn't express his feelings, but when he thought of Sirius being free soon, he sincerely thanked him.

It also takes time for Narcissa to digest. How did she expect her father to be from Gryffindor College? She took the tea from her husband in a daze, and the temperature in her hands brought her back to her senses: "I'm just not used to it... ..."

Lucius nodded to express his understanding, Draco held his head, and he would definitely not be able to take the title of Gryffindor when he quarreled with Scarhead in the future, otherwise even his grandfather would scold him.

"I lost my composure." Narcissa said embarrassedly to Abraxas.

Abraxas: "Nothing."

Draco suddenly thought of something: "Which college is the grandmother from?" He was really curious.

Narcissa froze for a moment, she was still young when her mother died, and she had no memory at all, and her father never said anything about her mother.

Abraxas smiled: "It's also from Gryffindor."

Lucius also froze now, two Gryffindors, and the three daughters they gave birth to were all Slytherins.There is no other family in the wizarding world for this kind of thing.

"At that time, the relationship between the two colleges was not bad." Abraxas explained: "Plus, Elvis got along like a fish in water in Gryffindor College. Elvira is elegant and extravagant, and the aristocratic circle also likes her. Because of the two of them, the relationship between the colleges is even better."

The real deterioration of the relationship between the two colleges should be counted from the outbreak of the war. The camps on both sides were divided, and it would become unmanageable. Lucius can understand the chain reaction of changes in the current situation. If there is no war, the two sides will no longer And so what, it's just that the father-in-law and mother-in-law belong to Gryffindor... Isn't Slytherin bad? Why should you choose to go there.

Narcissa was very dizzy. After the conversation, she went upstairs to rest first, and drove out her husband who was trying to appease her. There is a saying, it really doesn’t hurt to stand and talk, this is not Gryffin What a good question, she was taught to believe in Slytherin by her family since she was a child, and her parents became Gryffindors, isn't it a joke?

Lucius who was kicked out was also very helpless. The affairs of the previous generation were beyond their control. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the study, and then saw his son standing on the stairs and looking at him with his head tilted: "Della Ke..." He said seriously, the "joke" that the son went to see his mother was very inappropriate.

After all, Draco, who had been separated for a generation, recovered very quickly. Seeing his father's stern face, he quickly stood up straight: "I'm just curious..." He walked a few steps cautiously: "Father, I don't think grandpa doesn't dislike you at all." Gryffindor."

Naturally, Lucius also saw that his father had no prejudice against colleges. Like his father-in-law, he chose the college he liked and didn't dislike others.

"Then... um..." Draco hesitated, and asked cautiously, "Which college does grandma belong to?" He was just curious and had absolutely no other meaning.

Lucius narrowed his eyes, stared at his son, and said slowly, "Of course it's Slytherin."

Draco immediately saluted and left. He could see that his father was annoyed, and he would be scolded if he didn't leave.

Lucius looked in the direction of his father's bedroom hesitantly. His parents were indeed both Slytherins. His father mentioned it in passing, but it was not his mother, but another father. He suddenly wanted to know what kind of man he should be. It will make such a powerful father deeply love, what kind of person is the person who gave birth to him....

Early the next morning, Narcissa collected her emotions. She picked up the letter and asked, "Is there anything I need to mention to Scrimgeour?" Whether or not to run away with the cousin's matter is a matter of her own.

"No, but if he wants to, he can find a free time to have a cup of tea with Lucius." Abraxas looked at his son: "After so many days at home, I will always meet your new boss, I don't need you Play chess with me every day."

As a high-level executive who works in the Ministry of Magic but has been absent from work for many days without reason, Lucius was dumbfounded, thought for a while and said, "If he asks something..."

"Tell him to calm down and focus on maintaining the safety of the people, don't take the initiative to attack, and wait and see." Since he asked Scrimgeour for help, a few words of advice can be regarded as repayment, Abraxas continued: "As for you, what do you want to do? What is your business, I am not interested in politicians, as long as you live happily." His expectation for his son has always been peace and joy, and a smooth life.

Lucius lowered his eyebrows, remembering that his father said the same thing when he got engaged, as long as he was happy, he didn't feel anything at that time, but now it sounds...even for following the Dark Lord, his father never blamed him, but he was in the mud Pull him out from time to time, and then let him continue walking: "I understand." He said softly.

The next few days passed quickly. Scrimgeour made some rounds, held a small hearing, suppressed opposition, and with Dumbledore's cooperation, Sirius was released smoothly. I don't feel aggrieved, this matter is because the Ministry of Magic is in the wrong, and the reason for not overturning the case is because there is no evidence, but Mr. Malfoy opened his mouth, who would hold on to the evidence, wouldn't it be good to exchange such a trivial matter?Scrimgeour, who finally got some information from Lucius, thought it was a good deal, and by the way, gave Lucius a little privilege to go to and from get off work freely.

Although I don't know what that Mr. Malfoy did, all the forces are a little relieved, and then wait to see how the situation changes. If the Dark Lord really doesn't come out to make trouble and the group of dark wizards subside, the rest We can talk slowly.

This weekend, Lucius, who had been to the Ministry of Magic for a few days, rested at home. The family was eating lunch. Draco moved the food gracefully. He was playing chess with his grandfather a few days ago, but his grandfather played without him. Well, he was embarrassed to win a few games before realizing later that his father had always given way to his grandfather, but he was not very proficient in handicap chess. Fortunately, his grandfather didn't say anything, and his father didn't do much in the past few days. If you talk to him, you must be annoyed by his previous question. Think about it, no matter how curious you are, you shouldn't ask your father that question. If it were the past, he would have been locked up long ago.Draco ate a piece of lamb chops, but he was still curious about Justin who was mentioned that day was more troublesome than the Dark Lord. Is there anyone more dangerous than the Dark Lord?

Just when Draco was thinking, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a purple robe walk in carelessly, and he walked to the dining table in three or two steps, but the house elf didn't even notify him, and it was still the same He barged in rudely, and he was immediately stunned.

"Xinxi, add tableware." It was Justin who came, he pulled up a chair and sat down, and said to a table: "I'm just hungry."

Lucius' fingers were trembling. Ever since he heard that this person was troublesome, he didn't want to see him again. A person who could be evaluated by his father in this way must not be a little troublesome. Narcissa thought the same way, hesitating whether to let her son go upstairs first.

Justin started working from left to right, quickly ate a large piece of lamb chops, and then breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the newly appeared platinum boy on the table, he poked his head out, stretched out his hand and lifted the latter's chin: "You look like Biluxiu. Si is pretty, little beauty, what's your name?"

Lucius: "..." These words sound familiar.

Draco, who had never been molested in his life, froze and couldn't move for a while.

"Justin." A slightly dissatisfied voice.

Justin sneered, withdrew his hand, and leaned back. The three legs of the chair were off the ground, and he sat and swayed twice: "How long will it take for my magic power to come back? It's really inconvenient if I can't use apparition. I'm tired from walking." Even if I was looking for a carriage, I was still tired.

"It depends." Abraxas was also unsure of the time, and then asked, "Where did you go?"

"I went back, Tom Riddle burned my house down." Justin's tone was casual, and then a little soft: "You said, he is a wolf." The whole person rolled his eyes Wolf.

Lucius and Narcissa also froze this time, they recognized who it was talking about.

"No one was found?" Abraxas wondered why Nadel was so quiet recently.

"Following the wanted ones, I visited them one by one, at the Lestrange Manor." Justin poked the tablecloth with a fork, again and again, and laughed uneasily: "I let him Live longer, he is better, changed his name to Voldemort, what kind of taste was eaten by a dog, and that face, it looks like it was hit by a brick, I can't eat for a few days , why don't you come here to wash your eyes and eat something," the man said and looked at Abraxas: "Can you fix that face, otherwise you won't be able to live this day."

"There will always be a price to pay for using magic that shouldn't be used." Abraxas said bluntly. If Justin could pull down his face and ask him for help, he would naturally not hide it.

"...Forget it." Justin didn't force it. Soul magic is a taboo that only those stupid masters and apprentices can use. Maybe he should be thankful that Tom doesn't have Jelson's talent, so he just cut out a few pieces. The fragments are crazy and can't be cut. If it is a mess like Jelson, he is absolutely not as capable as Malfoy to plunder so much magic power to patch it up, and he can save him with extra magic power, but Jelson still has it. Didn't appear, is the magic fusion period still not awake?Justin thought, if Jelson can integrate foreign magic power, he won't be overwhelmed like him and can't use magic, it will only be stronger...

With a bang, the sound of the glass falling to the ground interrupted Justin's meditation, and he looked over.

It was Draco who accidentally knocked over the glass, and he didn't understand what he said before, but when the name Voldemort appeared, coupled with a lot of reprimands and sarcasm behind him, he trembled slightly with a frightened instinct, and his body unconsciously moved back. Trying to get as far away from this guy named Justin as possible, inadvertently, he swept the glass down with his hand.

Lucius and Narcissa didn't look good either, but after all, they were older and had seen their father fight off the Dark Lord with their own eyes, so they could restrain their emotions. Naturally, Draco couldn't do that.

Justin looked at the child and wondered, "Why are you so scared?"

"I..." Draco's lips turned pale.

Justin narrowed his eyes, and turned to Lucius again: "What's there to be afraid of, did I send you or abuse you?"

Not knowing if a few Cruciatus Curse counted as cruelty, Lucius calmed down without saying a word.

Lucius had controlled his emotions well before, but Justin didn't see it, but this time he saw that the other party was really afraid, or was afraid of Tom, and then he was silent for a long time, and then he began to laugh, in a low voice , with a bit of a weird taste, when he stopped laughing, he stared at Lucius blankly: "So Tom doesn't know," he turned to Abraxas, with a chill in his tone: "He doesn't Know that Lucius is your and Jason's son."

Abraxas did not speak, nor did he make any movements.

Lucius immediately looked at his father, so his other father was named Jelson, did he still know the Dark Lord?It sounds like the relationship is not simple.

"Are you so sure that Jason won't be angry?" Justin asked again.

"He won't." Abraxas bit his lip, he didn't tell Riddle, but at that time he didn't expect Riddle to go crazy so hard.

Justin stared at Abraxas with deep eyes, and then he said even more deeply: "Yeah, he won't be angry with you, he will always protect you," and after a while, he sarcastically said: "But , What would he think, the disciple he had worked so hard to teach turned around and cheated his own son, isn't this the biggest joke in the magic world?"

This time, no matter how self-controlled Lucius lost his composure, he looked at Justin in shock: "What did you say?"

Justin ignored Lucius, he took a deep breath, turned and walked out: "I don't care about your family affairs, but remind me, Tom doesn't know about it," he snorted coldly: "This little white-eyed wolf If you know that you are a generation lower than you for no reason, you can't die of anger, just right!"

Justin is gone, leaving Malfoy's living room in a mess.

The author has something to say: Lucius and Narcissa, two hard-working combinations, Draco took them all after a generation, hahaha