[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

Minerva McGonagall actively invited Elvira to visit her home for Christmas, but Elvira smiled and shook her head, bluntly saying that she had accepted Abraxas Malfoy's invitation.

"What?" Minerva almost bit off her tongue: "He invited you?!"

"The main thing is to invite Elvis, and I'm incidental." Elvira showed my really pitiful expression.

"How could this be?" Minerva couldn't believe it.

John Lupine next to him also showed an unbelievable look.All the Gryffindor table heard were screams, and looked towards Slytherin.

"Are you really inviting Kean?" Someone at the long Slytherin table poked his head and couldn't help asking Abraxas.

And Abraxas's answer was this: "Why not? She's not a Muggleborn."

"Not... Mudblood?"

The platinum boy frowned slightly because of this statement: "No, her biological parents are not Muggles." Then he added: "You really think Elvis Black would be friends with a Muggle, even if she A Gryffindor?"

"……I see."

As a result, rumors that Elvira Keene was an orphan from the Muggle world, but a troubled pure-blood descendant, quickly spread throughout Hogwarts.As for which pure-blood descendant it is, no one can tell for a while, but everyone said that in terms of Avilla's magical talent, she really doesn't look like a Muggle.

Malfoy Manor is very gorgeous, far surpassing the old house in Grimmauld Square. Elvis looked at it and seriously despised the ancestor who moved Black. Although the previous death swamp was not very good, at least It is more imposing than the current old house. Of course, it is useless to think too much. After a thousand years, the swamp has long since disappeared and turned into a lake. The dementors are still there, but it has become Azkaban.

Old Malfoy was at home, looking like a very serious man.

"Good morning, Mr. Malfoy." Elvis bowed his head.

"Merry Christmas, it's my honor to be here." Avril pulled up the hem of her skirt and bent down with just the right amount.

Elvis couldn't help laughing in his heart, his etiquette is learned to deal with others, but Elvira's elegance is innate, no matter how picky the nobleman is, he can't find fault with his wife.

Old Malfoy raised his eyebrows, nodded, and signaled his son to take the two little guests inside. He unconsciously observed Elvira, from her steps, her posture, to her frowns and smiles. Frankly speaking, that nobleness could not be concealed at all Wait, this is definitely not a temperament that can be cultivated in the Muggle world!His son never likes to socialize too much, and he doesn't force it too much. It seems that these two children are really capable of winning his son's favor.

This is just the beginning, Elvira's every move at the table is extremely elegant, showing a ladylike demeanor.Of course, Elvira has also learned modern etiquette in the past few months. She mainly thinks about dealing with Elvis' current parents in the future. If Elvis cheats, she has to coax them. Fortunately, the challenger is not the paranoid Arcturus.

Old Malfoy didn't stay long, and left after eating.

"He is very busy." Abraxas said lightly.

"Your relationship... is that so?" Elvira asked cautiously.

Abraxas froze for a moment, then nodded, maybe a little cold, but after all, his father still provided a normal living environment, and he basically didn't force him, and in some ways he was very indulgent. In fact, his father made him After working so hard, he also didn't want to be idle, unlike when he just married a random woman as his wife, this man really loved his wife, and he still couldn't let it go after so many years.

Elvis loosened his shoulders and raised his legs. When there are no outsiders, he likes to be more casual.

Abraxas looked over: "You are different from what has always been rumored."

"Oh? Say I'm the most sensible and polite boy in the Black family?" Elvis couldn't help laughing: "It's not difficult to learn etiquette. It doesn't matter if you use it to trick the elders into being happy. It's the duty of a son."

"Then get into Gryffindor House?"

"Following your own heart is more important." Elvis replied: "I probably understand the sorting criteria. In that case, Elise must be considered Gryffindor."

"indeed."

"So it's a family." Elvis pointed at Elvira, circling her fingers.

Elvira laughed.

"You can do whatever you want." Abraxas stood up, "You can stay for a few days."

"No, I'll go back tomorrow, otherwise Walburga and Alphard will be very angry." The purpose of coming here is to put on a show for others.

"Me too." Elvira also had to go back to her adoptive parents' house for the holiday.

"Show us around?" Elvis suggested.

Elvira looked over, so Abraxas nodded and led them out of the hall: "Aaron likes Elise very much, after being questioned by two clan brothers, he almost kicked those two students off the tower. "He started the topic.

Elvira smiled gratefully. She really wanted to know more about her daughter from Abraxas, the life she had never participated in.And the person in front of him looked a bit colder, but his behavior all along showed a kind and gentle nature: "The Potter family finally accepted her?"

"Or the Black family snatched Allen?" Elvis asked half-jokingly.

Then, the two saw the platinum boy stop, and turned his head to look at him with that weird and subtle look again.

"What's wrong?" Elvis asked strangely.

"So, the relationship between your father and Patriarch Potter...you don't know." Abraxas asked this time.

"Relationship?" Elvis was surprised: "What kind of relationship?" Was there a relationship between Black and Potter at that time?

"At that time, it was rumored that Chief Black and Chief Potter were cousins. During the war, the two families helped each other, and the wedding of Elise and Allen was officiated by an old man named Eliza. Chief Potter's aunt is your grandmother, right?" Abraxas said slowly.

"What?" Elvis was really stunned: "This..." Father never mentioned such a thing, and grandma, didn't she die a long time ago?

Elvira patted her husband on the shoulder: "In other words, I'm afraid it's not just me that Elise has completely inherited the characteristics of the white wizard." You must know that her strength back then was far less pure and powerful than it is now.

It took a while for Elvis to recover, and then he continued: "What war?"

"In the war of the eight major families, Black challenged the other three dark wizard families at the same time, and then all the families were involved." Abraxas said, and suddenly said: "This is also the reason why you don't want to enter Slytherin House. Huh?" Black, who was thousands of years ago, had his own pride in his bones, and a strong will to compete with Slytherin.

Elvis was shocked again, he coughed twice: "You won't tell me that the Black family won?"

"Compared to other big families, you have won and fled to the Muggle world." Abraxas chuckled: "Although there is no record of that war in history, whether it is Waters, Stewart or Flamel, it is true. Disappeared, Potter, Longbottom, and Dumbledore are all down, aren't they?"

Elvis opened his mouth: "And..." There is an obvious loophole in these words, how did the Slytherin family disappear?How could Salazar Slytherin not care about his own family.

Ives shut his mouth abruptly. He thought about how to ask it properly. He speculated that something happened to Salazar. Could it be that the Slytherin family had a conflict with Salazar because of the school?It is absolutely possible.

At this time, suddenly an owl flew into the manor, landed straight on Abraxas's shoulder, and then cooed eagerly.

Abraxas' expression changed drastically, and the apparition phantom disappeared in the next second.

Elvis and Elvira glanced at each other, and immediately focused on tracking the apparition phantom that had not yet dissipated its magical power.

They landed on the Muggle street. There were not many people on the street at this time. Abraxas was looking at something, and the two followed. thing?"

Abraxas didn't reply, he was still looking into the distance intently, there were several children making a snowman in the snow, one of them was standing far away, and was talking to himself with his head down into his sleeve, and then Staring at the children near the snowman, the malice in their eyes is clear at a glance.

"Is there something wrong with that child?" Elvis glanced, then looked left and right, he suddenly noticed that Elvira's expression was not very good: "What's wrong?"

Elvira pointed to the number plate of the house: "I have stayed here for a year."

It was only then that Elvis realized that this was an orphanage, and he held Elvira's hand reassuringly.

Avella shook her head to show that she was fine. She was thrown into the orphanage when she was just born, and was taken away when she was almost one year old. It was not a hardship, but the way the children were treated in the orphanage... was hard to describe.

At this time, the three sharp-eyed people saw a slender snake appearing from under the boy's feet, slowly crawling towards the direction of the other children.

Parseltongue?Elvis finally reacted.

Abraxas's expression was a bit disappointed. Over the years, he finally found a person who understood Parseltongue, but it was not his teacher—his teacher would never do anything to bully children, let alone such vicious ones. eyes.Abraxas, who lost interest, turned and disappeared, and the other two were able to handle it.

Elvis rolled his eyes, he was a Parseltongue anyway, why did Abu leave without saying a word, don't you care?

Avril pulled her husband, then pointed to the boy who was alone: ​​"He probably wanted to play with them, but was rejected."

"That kind of look, which kid would be willing to play with him?" Elvis curled his lips.

Elvira glared at Elvis.

Elvis was helpless. He took a closer look at the children's clothes, and then slightly changed the robes of the two to look more like a windbreaker than a robe. Then he lifted the Ignoring Curse on the two of them, and trotted over , ran directly in front of the little black-haired boy: "Hey, can you make a snowman?"

The little boy was obviously stunned, and the next moment, he stared at Elvis fiercely, as if he was offended.

Elvira raised her forehead, walked over, and knocked Elvis on the head: "You don't know how to do it yourself, why are you so fierce!" Then, she said to the little boy: "We want to build a snowman similar to them, but This idiot won't, they're almost done again and we don't want to join, will you?"

The little snake that was about to climb to the side of the snowman turned around, paused, and crawled back quickly.

The little boy was stunned this time. No one would take the initiative to find him but he was not scolding him or targeting him. He didn’t react to the point that his pet snake had crawled back and opened its mouth to give Elvis a bite. .

"Ha! I caught you!" Elvis turned his head violently and grabbed the snake's head. This time the snake couldn't even open its mouth.

"Let her go." The little boy woke up.

"Your pet? That's cool!" Elvis exaggerated. "My mom won't even let me have a mouse, let alone this! What's her name?"

The little boy responded almost indifferently: "Nagini."

Elvis handed the little snake to the little boy: "My name is Elvis Black, and this is Elvira," he said, turning his head and saying, "What fun is it to make a snowman, as long as you like it!" With a hint of dislike, he immediately reached into his pocket and took out a bag of beef jerky. He picked up one and stuffed it into the snake's mouth: "Eat, eat..."

The little boy looked over in shock, he was absolutely right, the child in front of him actually took out this big bag of things from a small shriveled pocket.

"You idiot!" followed by the girl's angry voice, she punched the boy on the head with her fist, and then stretched out her hand to grab the boy: "You said you were going to send me home, what are you doing here?"

Elvis immediately showed a panicked expression, and then stuffed the beef jerky into the little boy's hand: "This is for you," he said, still thinking about it, lowered his head and said to the little snake, "I'll see you again when I have time."

Before the little boy could react, the two children who appeared suddenly ran away in a hurry.

【Tom, Tom, it's delicious. 】The little snake looked up: 【Try it. 】

【kindness. 】The boy called Tom narrowed his eyes. After recovering from the shock and bewilderment, his face showed a pensive look. Who exactly appeared just now?

Turning a corner, Elvis and the two stopped.

"What do you think?" Elvira asked.

Elvis shook his head: "It won't be an easy kid to get along with."

"And he was just shocked, but he didn't even have the tendency to chase after him," Elvira agreed, expressing her point of view: "He was thinking about the pros and cons..." Elvira sighed: "The children in the orphanage are always precocious. Will trust anyone, let alone his completely unpopular type."

"...I was wondering why Abraxas was looking for a child who could speak Parseltongue, but walked away without hesitation," Elvis narrowed his eyes: "Or maybe the person he was looking for could speak Parseltongue, but it wasn't this one .” He was thoughtful: “Do you still remember his attitude of recognizing us, he...was waiting for someone else, thousands of years ago.”

Ives has a headache, and it seems that only Salazar Slytherin is eligible. Just kidding, did the young patriarch accidentally disappear a thousand years ago, and then Abu thought Salazar would be there a thousand years later?But this can also explain why the Slytherin family will be destroyed. Without Salazar, his father did dare to plan to fight the Slytherin family.

Elvis waved his hand: "Avella, I'll take you back, don't worry about this child." No matter how you look at it, this child has nothing to do with them. He doesn't have a good relationship with the Slytherin family to take care of their descendants.

Elvira didn't say anything, and the two of them were silent all the way. When they parted, Elvis sighed: "If you really want to take care of this child, be careful." He knew his wife too well.

"I know." Avella finally smiled. The child is a wizard, but has been living in the orphanage, which made her feel pity. She didn't want to be a confidant with the child, but just took care of him a little bit.

When Elvis returned home, he was greeted by his mother's extremely serious expression.

"Mother?" Elvis immediately put on an honest look.

"What's going on with that little Mudblood named Avella Keen!" Irma asked fiercely. This kind of thing was told to her by a visiting lady, that her son actually had a relationship with a Muggle The wild species in the world enter and exit at the same time.

A burst of anger almost rushed directly from the soles of the feet to the forehead. Ai Weiss expression took a moment, he clenched his palms, and inhaled secretly, and it was normal when he spoke: "Mother, what are you talking about, she is a pure-blood wizard, or a demon?" Medicine genius."

"A pure-blood wizard from the Muggle world?!" Irma almost roared.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Malfoy's." Elvis leaned over and said in a pitiful tone, "Mother, I have a sense of propriety, don't you believe me?"

Irma snorted.

"Besides, Gryffindor College is either a pure-blooded traitor or a Muggle, and I'm pitiful enough in it," Elvis complained: "Miss Keene is very talented, and I'm very chatty, You don't want to call her that, okay?"

Irma snorted heavily, turned around and sat on the sofa, still glaring at her son, while Alphard and Walburga were also watching them very worriedly on the sofa.

Elvis walked to the middle of the younger siblings and sat down. Alphard pulled his brother's right hand comfortingly, and then yelled in shock: "You're bleeding."

Elvis was in a trance, and his right hand was raised by Irma who heard the words.

Damn it, Elvis thought to himself, he couldn't keep calm when he encountered Elvira: "It's okay, it's okay." He snarled.

Irma's eyebrows became complicated, and she took her son's other hand, and then found the same wound on the palm - all scratched by nails.She looked at his son in shock, as if she had never recognized this child.

"Does it hurt?" Walburga asked softly.

"Go back to your room." Irma raised her head and drove away.

Seeing this, the two children had to leave. Before leaving, they squeezed Elvis' arm to comfort him.

Irma's previous anger was gone, and she suddenly realized that she really didn't understand this son. Elvis has been very obedient since he was a child, and his behavior has always been decent. This kind of shameful humiliation to the Black family has not received too much blame. It has to be said that Avis's own behavior also played a role.

Irma has never doubted that there is something wrong with her child. Until today, the injury on the child's hand was caused by anger, but the face that was facing her just now was a normal and even flattering face. Positioned as polite and sensible, but now it seems more like a kind of tact or even cunning. For nobles, this is not a bad character. She just doesn't understand why she is discovering it now, or why her son can hide it. So deep: "Use your real expression!" She said suddenly.

Elvis was taken aback for a moment, but withdrew his hand, turned his head, expressionless.

"Okay, okay!" Irma was extremely annoyed: "So this is my son!"

Elvis said after a few seconds: "I'm angry, I just don't want to anger you more."

"Then don't do anything that would annoy me!" Irma reprimanded.

The boy on the sofa did not speak.

Irma paused, spoke again, and asked again: "Did you enter Gryffindor College on purpose?" She remembered her son's question before school started, and it was obvious that his son had other thoughts at that time.

"...Yes." Elvis didn't hide anything, his parents were not stupid, a little clue is enough to see many things.

With a slap, Elvis had a red mark on his face, and he bit his lip. This was probably the first time in his two lifetimes that he was slapped in the face.

Irma was furious: "How dare you! How dare you do this!" She always thought that it had nothing to do with the child, and the child was even more wronged: "You are a child of the Black family, so you should maintain its dignity. You forgot about Black Is it the family motto?"

"Always pure, always powerful Black." Elvis said softly.

"Then why don't you go into Slytherin House?" Irma asked, panting.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Elvis raised his head and looked at his mother in this life. Relatives are very important to him, and have always been.

"Of course." Looking at this unusually calm son, Irma felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Maybe Salazar Slytherin is the most powerful dark wizard family in the world, but I think the Black family is the greatest dark wizard family," Elvis said slowly: "History books say that Hogg The establishment of Woz changed the situation where wizards were brutally killed and persecuted by the Holy See. The four founders were all great wizards, which is true, but even without this school, the Black family is strong enough to pass on If that’s the case, what does his greatness have to do with me?” Judging from the situation thousands of years ago, it was the most ordinary wizards who were truly favored, not the eight major families. Should the eight major families be grateful for this person who has the same interests as them? Chong's school?

Ives is grateful to Godric for taking in his daughter, but to Salazar, he may admire the other party's strength, but he can't say that he has a good impression of her. Back then, no matter how strong the Slytherin family was, how much Blake admired her. Not to start, they always regard each other as strong enemies, and their hearts have never been lowered.Maybe it's too paranoid to treat today with the mentality of a thousand years ago, but Ives just can't do it, he can't enter Slytherin House.

"No matter what my future achievements are, I'm just Black, a dark wizard through and through," Elvis' voice was clear and clear: "I don't want people to mention Elvis Black with the surname of another dark wizard as a suffix , this will never be an honor to me."

Irma stared blankly at the son who spoke surprisingly.

"The Gryffindor suffix is ​​just as you wish?" Another voice interjected, and it was Borroux who had returned. He heard all his son's words, and couldn't help but speak out in shock.

Elvis turned his head and replied without changing his face: "I will always enter a college. Obviously the Sorting Hat thinks that my rebellion is very Gryffindor-like."

"...How is your magic learning?" Borlux changed the subject: "Let me see in the training room."

"You'll be surprised, Father." Elvis smiled.

After the father and son left, Irma absent-mindedly took care of the hall. Such a son was unfamiliar to her. The Black family set the rules, and Elvis did not simply violate the rules, but wanted to stand on top of those rules.

An hour later, the father and son came out, and Borroux gave his wife a wink, and the latter immediately turned around and asked the other two children to come down for dinner, regardless of what happened earlier.

The author has something to say: Blake has his own pride, not to mention that Ives' father has succeeded... Smile dryly.