[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

The month in Malfoy's house was eerily quiet, Abraxas didn't even play chess, and mostly stayed in the courtyard in a daze, letting the memories fill the air, and he was so absorbed in not wanting to speak.Lucius stood outside watching from time to time, but his father was depressed, and he didn't know what to do, and he himself couldn't calm down for a long time. When the Dark Lord first appeared, he was not what he is now. The handsome man, he chose to follow because he believed at that time that this man could make the Malfoy family more brilliant, and if the Dark Lord remained the same, even if he lost, he would not regret it.But only now did he know that the person he admired was a disciple of his other father.A disciple is different from a student, not to mention from the father's words, it can be seen that it is completely taught as an heir.Whenever Lucius thought of this, he inevitably felt a bit sour in his heart, and when he thought about the Dark Lord today, he felt a little depressed and embarrassed.

Narcissa walked over, attached her husband's hand, and accompanied her quietly.

Lucius' serious face softened when he saw his wife, and lightly laughed at himself: "Who do you think is more ridiculous now, me or you?"

Narcissa, who has Gryffindor parents, put her arms around her husband's arm and leaned over: "My family's business, my family's smile, my dear, although poor Draco is separated by generations, it's both sides." She playfully He said: "He has recovered, and now he is worrying about the Hogwarts new term book list. Do you plan to let him go shopping alone?" Every year, no matter how busy it is, buying books for children is a family action.

Seeing that his father was not going out, Lucius took his wife and son out to Diagon Alley.

Due to the calm weather of this month, Diagon Alley became noisy again, and the haze brought by the war seemed to have been swept away. In addition, it was the first day that the students received the letter, and most of them liked to catch up with this day. This is very lively, so people come and go on the street.

Platinum nobles met many nobles along the way, greeted each other, did not say much, and parted ways. The process of buying books went smoothly, and they did not meet any discordant people like in previous years. The three came out of the bookstore and continued along the street. Go, see what you need to buy, and then see that the corner of this street is very lively, children in twos and threes come in and out, laughing loudly - that is the Weasley joke store.

Lucius was disdainful, quickened his pace, and was about to skip it quickly, but Draco looked inside twice because of his grandfather's attitude towards Weasley. Of course, he didn't like these things. Suddenly, he saw What happened: "Father!" He snapped.

Lucius turned back with a cold face: "What's the matter?"

"That person is inside." Draco's face turned pale, and he pointed.

Hearing this, Narcissa followed her gaze across a window. There was a man sitting on the seat under the window, holding a camera-like thing in his hand and shaking it twice. That profile... was Justin.

Lucius stood still, also surprised, how could this person be here, shouldn't he be at Lestrange Manor.

Perhaps the three people's gazes were too direct, and the person inside turned his head to look over.

Lucius immediately pulled his wife and son: "Go home." He absolutely didn't want to have any social relations with this person again. No matter what, the Dark Lord was indeed still crazy. With Justin's temperament and style, he couldn't use magic power. The Dark Lord who was able to make troubles no longer came out to cause trouble, and always felt that he was more ferocious than the crazy Dark Lord.

Anyway, everything was bought, and the three of them walked back to the place where the carriage was parked before, but just as they arrived, they saw Justin standing beside the carriage and looking at them expressionlessly: "Run when you see me, really?"

"No, Mr. Justin." Lucius hesitated for a moment, not knowing the other party's last name, so he could only call him so nondescriptly: "We are going back."

Narcissa quickly saluted, and Draco followed suit and remained silent.

"Just take me all the way, I'm looking for your father." Justin entered the carriage first, and the remaining three looked at each other, so they had no choice but to follow in.

"Why are you here, sir?" Lucius broke the silence first, since he went to disturb his father again, it's better to test it first.

"The magic power has recovered, so I'm here to buy a magic wand." Justin said casually, Tom lost his magic wand a long time ago, and he forgot about it when he didn't have magic power. Looking at all kinds of beauties, thinking of Tom's mess, he couldn't help complaining: "Are Death Eaters selected on the basis of their looks? How dare they look so dirty."

Three people: "..." No matter how strong the heart is, it's not enough to talk to this man.

Lucius slowed down: "Over there now..."

"It's not a big deal." Justin glanced at Narcissa: "Bella is your sister? She's a cute little girl." To him, it's nothing to love blood and gore. Who doesn't have any special hobbies? The veterans who have been in the world of melon killers for many years, Justin simply sent them to change jobs temporarily. In the Muggle world, there are many vicious and fierce Muggles, and the pay is also high. With red eyes, he fought wits and courage with him every day, but gradually became more sober, and began to spend time studying the Horcrux again, to see if he could put the slice back in.

Narcissa: "..."

Justin lowered his head and shook the camera in his hand again, and then said to Draco, "I bought it at that store, but it didn't respond when I took a photo, why did I get it." He handed it over.

Draco took it dully, and looked at the description. Sure enough, the cameras Weasley sells are prank-style, and the photos taken are fine, but you can change people's face shape, hair color or various features at will in the later stage. , he followed the instructions and pressed twice, and then spit out a photo. Draco picked it up and looked at it. It showed the twins at the front desk to solicit business.

Justin took it, looked at it, and suddenly said after a while: "Lucius, what is your father's attitude towards the Weasley family?" He said and looked up at the platinum nobleman.

Lucius: "This..." He couldn't explain clearly.

"Don't like it? Very repulsive?" Justin asked again.

Judging from his father's peaceful attitude towards other people and the family, he really didn't like it. Lucius was silent, which was what he had been wondering about.Draco also looked over curiously. He was sure that his grandfather didn't like Weasley, but the disgust wasn't enough.

Justin saw the signs, and he lowered his head to think. Of the six disciples of the dean thousands of years ago, only Jelson didn't have a surname. Of course, it might just be that he didn't know it. At that time, Malfoy was stupid to marry someone else and leave offspring , but Jelson will definitely not do such a thing if he loves it, he thought so, but after seeing the twins, he faintly noticed something, and then related to the red-haired characteristics of the Weasley family. , he concluded that Jelson was definitely surnamed Weasley, and it was precisely because of this that Malfoy disliked this family. His senior's inexplicable jealousy, possessiveness, and desires all revolved around Jelson .

When he arrived at the manor, Justin was the first to jump out of the carriage, strode in, and turned his head and said, "You don't have to follow."

Lucius had to stop, feeling uneasy. Justin didn't even shy away from scolding the Dark Lord, but this time it involved the Weasley family but stopped him from listening. What secrets does the Weasley family have?Narcissa also frowned, and Draco could only go back to his room when he saw this.

Abraxas was still in the courtyard, leaning on the recliner, holding a cup of steaming black tea that had not been touched in one sip, he heard that the footsteps were not from his own family, turned his head to look, and sighed in his heart, no I know what this junior is going to do again.

"I saw two people today." Justin changed from his usual frivolity and said seriously, "Look." He pressed the photo on the tea table.

Abraxas was puzzled by the attitude of the other party, sat up and glanced: "This..."

"Does it look familiar? What if this is the case?" Justin tapped his wand, and the hair and eyes of the two people in the photo instantly turned black, and then the hair grew a little longer.

Abraxas shook his hand, and the teacup fell to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the photo, with surprise on his usually calm face: "This is impossible, they are obviously dead, I I saw it with my own eyes."

"You don't need to remind me, I was there on the day of the funeral." Justin raised his eyebrows, and said again: "When I knew them, they were older, I have never seen such a young look, but you should have, do you think Is it them?"

Abraxas held the photo for a long time.The teacher's two subordinates, Yilin and Yier, who took care of them back then, when he was three years old, these two were only in their early twenties, almost exactly what they looked like in the photo: "Yes..." But why.

"How about going to have a cup of afternoon tea?" Finally Justin said: "If they still have memories, they must remember your remarkable face."

The author has something to say: There is a natural reason why Jelson left descendants.