[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

A little forward in time, Malfoy Manor.

While the three of Lucius were paying attention to the Daily Prophet, Avis took his frail wife upstairs to take a nap, and he tucked up the quilt for Elvira: "You rest for a while, and I will take you to see Andromeda another day And Bella, they should be having fun, especially Bella."

"Ivis..." Elvira hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" Elvis felt sorry for his wife, but there was nothing he could do.

Elvira sighed, but still raised her arms, and then pulled away the long sleeves, and saw a few black spots on her skin: "Your Excellency Gryffindor is obliterating the light..." Naturally, the most severely affected are the light magic creatures , and half-elves like her are among them.

Ives was stunned, and the pain surged up: "How much longer?" The tone was very calm.

"I don't know, but it's not that fast. It's a slow erosion process," Elvira said with a smile, "I'll try my best to hold on, but... Andromeda and Bella don't want to see each other anymore."

Elvis held his wife's hand and kissed the palm lightly: "It's all up to you." After watching his wife fall into a deep sleep, he opened the door and went downstairs again.

The people downstairs had already digested the information, whether they were shocked or believed, they were relieved at this time, especially Lucius, who patted Draco on the shoulder and signaled his son not to be afraid. If you still have to be afraid, the magic world is probably dead and only single digits are left.

Narcissa also calmed down. She looked up at the father who appeared, and asked with concern: "... Is mother not in good health?"

"... She just woke up today, but she's a little weaker." Elvis restrained his emotions.

Narcissa was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask further questions.

Abraxas had already finished his cup of tea. He thought about why Jelson hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Draco suffered a lot of shocks during this period, and now he recovered faster than anyone else. Looking at his incomparably beautiful grandfather, he couldn't help but recall the stranger who appeared at school, who was walking beside him at that time: "Grandfather, another Is a grandfather the one with the red hair?" The other two looked too young.

Abraxas returned to his senses after hearing the words: "Yes."

Draco didn't see the face clearly, and was thinking about it, Lucius suddenly realized that he seemed to have heard something strange just now: "Red hair?" He couldn't help murmuring.

Elvis sat next to his daughter and raised his eyebrows: "This is interesting."

"What?" Lucius looked at his father-in-law.

"Do you know why your grandfather hates the Weasley family so much?" Elvis clicked his tongue and said, "The son who has always been well-behaved suddenly rebelled, escaped marriage and eloped with a Weasley family, but your grandfather I can't hold back my son, but I think what he complains the most is that he can't accept a Weasley who is richer than him."

Lucius froze, and then slowly turned his gaze to his father, Draco also choked up at this moment, and Narcissa felt inexplicably much more comfortable, Gryffindor's parents were not a problem at all.

Abraxas frowned slightly. His father was angry with Weasley, and more importantly, he was sad about his lonely life in those years. Besides, he had never escaped marriage, and that was not called elopement: "Unlike you, at least I didn't send him to Beat my father," he shot back.

"...I mean, you have a good eye, and you picked the only Slytherin in the Weasley family." Ivis couldn't adapt to Abu who would vomit: "Also, Elvira is just talking to me. Father had a fight, but he didn't beat him...Besides, he promised the marriage, so why beat him up."

Narcissa's arms trembled when she heard the words, and then she stuffed the teacups on the table into the hands of her husband and son, and drank the tea, suppressing her shock.Lucius' facial expression was very stiff, and Draco was not much better. After the word Gryffindor was removed from the swearword library, the word red mole is now also abolished. Not only that, but blood They also became relatives, probably quite close, his father and the Weasley family could not be cousins, could they?This is too scary.

At this moment, Jelson came, and he was keenly aware of a strange atmosphere when he entered the door.

The red-haired man approached, looked around, and then his eyes fell on Lucius and Draco. The latter two stood up abruptly, and the two sides just looked at each other without saying a word. After a while, Jason : "..." Why does my son look so much like old Malfoy, especially when his face is stern, his eyes shift to Draco, this is much more refreshing, so he smiled and said gently: "You are better than Lucius?" nice."

Lucius: "..." This is the first time.

Narcissa, who was still a little apprehensive, couldn't hold back this time, and laughed outright.

"I think so too," Elvis grinned and followed up with a knife: "Thanks to my Sissy being pretty and lively, otherwise she might be a little coffin face again."

Jelson, who was the least handsome in the audience, didn't bother with this question, and turned to Elvis: "Where's Elvira?"

Elvis' smile disappeared instantly: "Rest upstairs."

"Let me take a look at her." It's important. Jelson motioned to Ives. The latter's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up and walked up, with a little hope in his heart. After all, the person in front of him has first-class healing ability, no matter what he can do All good, Abraxas also followed after seeing this, but at the same time he waved his hand to let the little ones stay in the living room.

Awakened Elvira propped up her body and smiled at the red-haired man: "Long time no see."

"Your current state is caused by Professor Gryffindor?" Jelson frowned. This half-elf didn't look weak and exhausted when the time came, but more like sickness.

"He can influence all the factors of light now, even if he doesn't intend to," Elvira smiled wryly: "The existing white wizards only have little influence in this generation, and they will disappear completely in the future..." She slowly She said everything she had learned.

There are two extremes in magical creatures, the light type and the dark type. Although they seem to have disappeared in this world, they all exist in reality. Speaking so far, some goblin dementors in the magic world are of the dark type, and unicorns are of the light type. The existence of these creatures is a force in itself, affecting the magic cycle of the entire world. Although the elves are hidden from the world, they are It seems that the little light sources in the darkness are always shining. Avella explained and said: "His status is noble, and he hates the light, which is equivalent to directly rejecting the existence of all elves. Now the elves left in this world are almost They all chose to escape from the ancient battlefield, they are not qualified to resist at all, and a lower level like me can't bear such a change."

"What if it's always like this?" Jason asked calmly.

"All elves are extinct, and unicorns are not immune. Various plants, animals, and even landforms will slowly change to adapt to the new environment, but this change process will take a long time." Elvira sighed .

That is to say, the impact on wizards is not as great as the opening of the dark world. Jelson concluded: "Is this useful to you?" He took out the sword from the space bag and handed it over.

"This is..." Elvis, who had been paying attention, said out loud.

Abraxas recognized it as Godric's sword, but it was just a white magic item.

The moment Elvira took it, the sword gave off a soft white light, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes, unbelievable: "How is it possible to have a sacred artifact with the power of Lord Gryffindor..." Obviously it is impossible to get it without his own permission , the sword gradually disintegrated and disappeared, turning into dots of starlight and blending into Elvira's body, and then the dark spots on her body faded away, the gray color on her face dissipated, a cloud-like mark appeared on her forehead and between her eyebrows, and her ears turned upwards It grew a little and turned into a pointy one: "He admitted me..." He murmured in amazement.

"...You have become an elf." Ives was dumbfounded.

Since this body can't bear the soul of the elves, then simply turn to the elves.

"What can a recognized elf do?" Jelson asked again.

However, this time, Elvira couldn't answer, because the next moment, Blake next to him hugged his elf wife tightly in surprise and kissed him fiercely, lingering and passionate.

Jason: "..."

Abraxas: "..."

So the two walked out the door silently, and we will talk about it next time.

Downstairs, Narcissa, who had already sensed something was wrong, saw someone coming down, and hurriedly asked, "Is my mother in a bad condition?"

"It's ready." Jelson replied while sitting on the sofa, took a sip from the teacup to moisten his throat, then he saw the Daily Prophet spread out on the table, glanced at it, and thought carefully, Ivy La has become a new light source, which is not too bad, and Professor Gryffindor may not be depressed during this time, they still have time.

Lucius was very uncomfortable facing a father named Weasley, he didn't know what to say, and Draco didn't know what to say, so he had to sit down honestly, but Abraxas suggested with a smile: "Play chess Is it?" So the situation evolved into Jason and Lucius sitting on opposite sides of the chessboard and playing against each other.

What kind of wild thoughts Lucius was having soon settled down. The first game was a draw, the second game was a draw, and the third game was still a draw...Jelson looked at his son with a smile on his face, and the expression of his son racking his brains was exactly the same as when he was a child .

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On the other side, Godric listened to his lover's message over and over again, and his memory also turned upside down, looking back at the day and night when the two were together, his body seemed to warm up, and then he suddenly thought of something, a feeling of Hope wells up.

Thrall is alive, definitely alive!

"I will find you..." Godric touched his forehead to the crystal ball and murmured softly, "You must wait for me."

That night, the snow became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

The author has something to say: Godric is a little more stable, so let's solve the problem of the dark world first.

ps, touch Lucius, don't be sad, his looks are not good enough to stand out, besides, he can't be the second best looking, and the third is not bad, no matter what, there is always a father at the bottom.