[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

Malfoy has always been the spokesperson of Slytherin House, and Abraxas is the same. He easily beat the other students on the night of admission, but he declined the position of head of the year on the grounds that he was in poor health and unable to take care of the freshmen. Even so, the first-year students did not choose the next chief, they still chose to support Abraxas, and said that they could take care of themselves without Abraxas.

On the long table, Abraxas suddenly said to Gall: "I think Elvis is not bad."

"Huh?" Gore turned his head silly.

"Probably something's wrong with the hat," the platinum boy said casually.

"Oh." Gore was still a little confused about the situation.

A few days later, when it was the turn of Slytherin and Gryffindor's Potions class, Elvis had some headaches. He was not very good at this. He looked up at the chubby Professor Slughorn on the podium. It is said that This professor likes good wine, do you want to bribe him or not?

"Are you going to get some tentacles?" Lupine, who was his partner, raised the things in his hands.

Elvis glanced, and walked helplessly into the locker, just in time to see the platinum boy, "Morning, Abu." Elvis knows how to use favorable resources.

Abraxas raised his eyebrows: "Morning, Elvis."

The freshmen of Slytherin passed their gazes over one after another. What's the situation?They were a little puzzled, Malfoy wouldn't mind befriending a Black from Gryffindor?

At this time, although Slytherin and Gryffindor had some estrangement, it was not deep, and there was no deep hatred.

Elvis immediately turned his head and nodded to several familiar faces, and the little snakes immediately nodded back.

Elvis took back the materials. He tried to follow the writing on the blackboard, but still let Lupine do most of the procedures. Then, he kept hearing that Professor Slughorn was adding points for Slytherin College. As for Gryffindor On the multi-academy side, the combination of Elvira and Minerva is not bad, but this is the only good combination.

Strange, Godric is good at potions, it stands to reason that Gryffindor College should be better at potions.Elvis had a little doubt, but quickly put it behind him.After the class, Elvis ran to write a letter, and the owl quickly flew to Hogsmeade village with his message - different from his uncle's old house in Grimmauld Square, their family lived in Hogsmeade Maud Village.

Irma, who seemed calm these days but was actually very anxious, grabbed the letter dropped by the owl.

"Mom, is it a letter from my brother?" Walburga sat on the sofa obediently. She could feel that her parents were in a bad mood. Could it be that something happened to her brother?

Alphard was no longer naughty, he looked at the envelope: "Mom..."

Irma waved her hand to keep the two children quiet. She opened the letter and read it quickly. The content is as follows:

dear mother:

I was doing well in Gryffindor house and made friends, but also, Black's charm should be invincible, this is not a joke, I also made a new friend in Slytherin house, I still remember when I was in poor health. Abraxas Malfoy who doesn't socialize?I chatted with him a few words and found that I could find a lot of topics with him.He also invited me to Malfoy Manor for Christmas, can I agree?

I'm not home, Walburga must miss me, and Alphard, tell them I miss them too, also, I learned some interesting things in school, I'll give them halloween costumes, help me Ask them what they want, a vampire or a giant?Or a big, spooky bat?

Please tell my father that I am sorry for disappointing him and making my uncle angry. I heard that uncle wants to cross my name off the family tree?Mother, if the family doesn't want me anymore, don't want your son, don't drive me away, okay?

always love you elvis black

Irma stood up abruptly.

"Mom?!" Walburga and Alphard hurried over.

"No, it's okay, children, Elvis is fine." Irma took a deep breath and said, "Your brother asked you what kind of Halloween costumes you like, and he plans to give you gifts."

"Really?" The two children immediately became excited.

"Well, you can write letters over there, and then let the owls send them. Mommy has something to go out." Before going out, Irma told the house elf to take care of the child, and then left in a hurry.

Damn it, the husband is obviously still negotiating with Arcturus, how could there be such a rumor, and let Elvis know about it!Irma knew that Arcturus was more extreme than her husband, but so what, he was going to kick her son out of the Black family just because of a Gryffindor house?This makes Elvis how to look up and be a man among the nobles in the future!No, absolutely not!

Irma headed aggressively to Black's old house. She knocked on the door and went in. She was greeted by Arcturus' wife, the current mistress of the Black family, Mela Black: "Good afternoon." Irma held her temper patiently. salute.

"Irma, please come in." Meera said politely, "Borlux and Arcturus are upstairs."

Irma nodded and walked up, and smiled at Orion and Doria who were saluting to him. Doria was Orion's older sister, and she was going to enter Hogwarts next year, the same year as Walburga.

"Black never had a Gryffindor..."

"this will not work……"

"You're totally..."

"And Doria, they..."

Irma could hear the two brothers arguing, or Arcturus' unilateral scolding. Irma pushed open the door vigorously and walked in with great momentum. The genealogy, the name of Elvis Black is still there, and it has not been burned into a black hole. She was relieved, and then looked at Arcturus: "I'm sorry to break in so impolitely, good afternoon, Arcturus S."

"Why are you here?" Borlux was surprised.

Irma handed the letter she had been carrying in her arms to her husband, and she said to Arcturus: "Even if Elvis is Gryffindor, he is also a dark wizard born in Gryffindor. He will let down his talent and ability, and you can't expel my son from the noble circle just because of a stupid remark!"

"Irma, this matter is related to the glory of the Black family..." Arcturus puffed up his chest, and it was his responsibility as the head of the family to defend the will of the family: "I regret that Black cannot have such descendants, And the marriage contract between Elvis and Doria may also have to be annulled."

Irma's anger boiled in her chest. The marriage contracts between Elvis and Doria, Orion and Walburga had been agreed very early on. If you don't have my son, then the marriage contract between your son and my daughter will also be voided."

Arcturus was taken aback. He liked Walburga very much, and Orion liked this cousin very much since he was a child. He vowed that he wanted to marry Walburga. Good marriage: "It's two different things, Irma." He said while looking at his cousin.

Bolox had read his son's letter at this time, and he was also upset. He directly said to Arcturus: "The marriage contract between Ivis and Doria is void, and the marriage contract between Orion and Walburga continues. But you can't drive Elvis out of the family," the man pointed to the genealogy: "There must be his name here, and I won't back down."

For a while, none of the three spoke.

Arcturus gritted his teeth, finally agreed, and added: "Walburga must enter Slytherin House."

"Of course." Borroux nodded. Since Elvis was accidentally sorted into Gryffindor College, the couple almost told the remaining two children, reminding them to make it clear to the Sorting Hat Enter Slytherin house.If this still goes wrong, he's going to school to smash that idiot hat to ashes!

In the school, the Gryffindor common room.

Ives kept laughing at his younger brother and sister's reply, and said to Elvira: "Walburga wants a bat costume, but a werewolf mask, and Alphard wants to play a vicious knight..." After a pause, He said again: "Since my mother asked them to send a letter, it seems that the family's affairs will be resolved, and I don't need to do anything else."

"You mean your current uncle?" Elvira frowned.

"It's a bad idea. Don't count on it. It's harder to reverse a Blake's idea." Elvis shrugged: "I think he didn't send me a roar letter because his father was entangled with him, and his father didn't give me a letter." I wrote the letter because I couldn’t deal with him. At this time, it’s time for the mother to act,” Elvis raised his eyebrows proudly: “The mother is not from the Black family, and no matter how much she defends those views, she can’t compare to defending her poor son. important."

"Shall we go to the library?" Elvis changed the subject: "I want to check the information."

Elvira shook her head: "I have an appointment with Minerva," she said, and stood up: "She is a good friend."

Elvis nodded, expressing his understanding, and went to the library alone.

The collection of books in the Hogwarts library is relatively long and comprehensive, unlike most of the black magic books at home. He really wants to look up things that happened thousands of years ago, even if there are only a few clues. How did the family decline, especially the Black family, and what is even more puzzling is that the Slytherin family disappeared after a thousand years. How did this happen?Although Abraxas may know the answer, Ives is not sure if the other party will say it. In addition, he also wants to check whether Godric has left any information about the place of inheritance, which is now Godric Ke Valley.Elvis had been to the valley before, but it was very ordinary, and he thought that if his wife suffered again, such a valley would be of no use.

There are a lot of books in the library, and Elvis doesn't want to leave a record of borrowing, so he spends most of his time in the library except for class, and when he returns to the dormitory at night, he fiddles with the weird props sent by mail to make improvements.

"Your sister likes this?" Lupine picked up a werewolf head curiously.

"Yeah, she has a unique taste." Elvis replied, "Should I add a mouthful of fangs, or smear blood on my face?"

Lupine was speechless, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Doesn't she like green forest fairies?"

Elvis tilted his head, then shook.

John blinked, and said to Elvis: "You are also quite strange."

"What's so strange?" Elvis wondered.

"I can't tell, it's all about it." Lupine fiddled with the werewolf's head. The freshmen who came in together were very noisy. He thought he was a different kind of person, who liked to be quiet and read books, while his roommate seemed even weirder. Not only did he always run to the library, but he also talked about his younger brother and his younger sister, and he had a good personality.

Elvis smiled, but didn't press the question.

Ives's school life is very comfortable, he maintains a good relationship with the little lions, and keeps a close distance with the little snakes. By the way, he greets Abraxas from time to time, and he does not forget to ask him to remember Invite him to Malfoy Manor for Christmas.

Regarding this, Abraxas couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I finally know why Elise married Allen."

"Huh?" Elvis still maintained a smiling expression.

"Aaron's thick skin looks exactly like you." Abraxas taunted unceremoniously.

"That's the deal." Elvis didn't care so much: "Oh, and Elvira."

Abraxas frowned slightly.

"no?"

"...It's okay, it's enough to let her practice etiquette." Abraxas responded after a while.

"Thanks." Elvis slapped the platinum boy on the shoulder.

"Cough..." Abraxas, who was not on guard, covered his mouth and coughed fiercely, and took his hand away, only to see a smear of red.

"What's wrong with you?" Elvis put away his smile.

Abraxas shook his head: "Old problem."

"Is the rumor of poor health true?" Elvis looked at the pale child seriously. He suddenly realized that the boy in front of him was no longer the beautiful and simple boy he saw thousands of years ago. The eyes of Abraxas Concealed full of thoughts: "Go to the forest at night, I will show Elvira, she is very good at healing magic."

"No need." Abraxas shook his head, and after finishing speaking, he was ready to leave.

Elvis grabbed the platinum boy's arm: "Try it, okay? I know this must not be a simple injury, otherwise the Malfoy family's power and financial resources would not have dragged it until now."

Abraxas did not speak, and withdrew his arm.

"I don't know why you refuse to help, but I know that Salazar Slytherin will never be happy to see you like this." Elvis changed the angle to persuade.

Abraxas was stunned by the teacher's name, he glanced at Elvis complicatedly, and nodded.

In the middle of the night, the Forbidden Forest, that is, the Black Forest thousands of years ago.

Abraxas sat quietly on a stone pier, silently accepting Elvira's investigation, and Elvis stood aside, his eyes were a little sad, too silent, at this time Abraxas It gave him a lifeless feeling, as if something was lost thousands of years ago and could never be found again.

"Your soul is wounded." After a long time, Elvira withdrew her wand and said seriously.

"... I was born like this. I was seriously injured before, but... I don't remember clearly." Abraxas shook his head.

"Also, there are some... cursed fragments in your soul." Elvira pondered.

"What?" Abraxas was startled, this was something he didn't know.

"You were once cursed, and it was a vicious spell that penetrated deep into the soul. Later, someone lifted the spell, but because of insufficient strength, these traces could not be completely removed." Elvira analyzed what she saw.

"Am I cursed?" Abraxas narrowed his eyes.

"Can't he untie it himself?" Ivis interjected in shock.

Avella shook her head: "There are too few fragments, so I can't guess the specific content, but one thing is certain, that is, the curse will change according to the strength of the cursed person. The stronger the strength, the greater the power of the curse, so it is almost impossible to untie it by yourself. Impossible, besides..." The blond girl hesitated for a moment, then said: "There is another person's soul breath remnant in your body, very rare, but very obvious."

"Whose?" Abraxas asked immediately.

"I don't know." Elvira couldn't read such a thing.

Abraxas pressed his chest and lowered his eyes. He didn't remember what happened when he was seriously injured. He thought it was very important, but he just couldn't remember it. Whenever his chest hurts, he would always use this Trying to think back, this was also the reason why he was reluctant to let Elvira help in the treatment at the beginning, he needed this kind of pain to remind him from time to time.

Closing his eyes, Abraxas recalled carefully. He still remembered what happened before the serious injury, but he had never been cursed by anyone, let alone this kind of soul-type curse, which was completely taboo magic.

"Can it be cured?" Elvis asked his wife.

Elvira hesitated again: "I can only relieve your pain and heal your soul... You need special magic, or wait a long time to heal yourself. Fortunately, the damage to your soul is still within the scope of self-healing."

Abraxas finally chose to refuse: "Since it can always be good, then it is not something worthy of attention."

Elvira wanted to persuade a few words but was pulled by Elvis, and the two watched the boy leave.

"He has changed, he never would have been like this before." Ives sighed, "What changed him thousands of years ago."

Elvira held her husband's hand tightly. It was a cruel world a thousand years ago. They knew it better than anyone else. They had also experienced pain and suffering, but no matter what, they had spent it together, and they were never alone.