[HP] bat

【Chapter 48】

Malfoy Manor is still so solemn and beautiful, independent from the world.

The long inheritance has brought the Malfoy family here an ever-expanding territory, ever-accumulating wealth, and the right to continue to inherit.After years of accumulation, this place has been magically transformed into a beautiful dream garden.

Even in winter, the lady of the Malfoy family can still display her excellent aesthetics—surrounded by a well-designed garden, under the effect of magic, the big roses in the garden bloom in the color of platinum, and when they fall down, they will become beautiful. Snowflakes that sparkle with suitable light for small gemstones complement each other.

Coupled with fountains that are not affected by temperature and white peacocks roaming freely, it is not a fairyland that is better than a fairyland.

Everyone who comes here for the first time will give a heartfelt admiration-the local tyrant begs for support!Beg for thighs!

_(:з」∠)_

Ahem, there are indeed too many pure gold-plated ornate furniture in the manor, and the aura of local tyrants can't be concealed.

But this winter, Malfoy Manor, the dignified lord's mansion, was no longer as well-dressed as in previous years.

Because with the arrival of that group of fugitives, this place has completely become the base camp of Death Eaters, and the gentle spell on the exquisite wrought iron gate that allows visitors to pass through the smoke has long been changed to Bloody Dark Magic Curse - Any uninvited visitor to this manor without Voldemort's permission will pay with their lives.

After seeing that familiar figure again, Lucius finally confirmed that he was not dazzled at the time - that person was the most mindless lunatic under the Dark Lord, his wife's sister - Bellatrix Lestland strange.

Lucius pretended that he didn't see the wizards who disappeared in the manor, but even so, after he offered his wand, he still caused the Dark Lord's dissatisfaction.He was sure that Bella had stirred up around the Dark Lord - but if the Dark Lord hadn't resented him, that conversation would never have happened.

[Voldemort: "I've given you freedom, Lucius, isn't that enough? But I've noticed that you and your family haven't looked very happy lately... Is there anything I've done to offend you in your house? , Lucius?"

Lucius: "No-no, my lord!"

Voldemort: "Such a lie, Lucius..."]

After the conversation that made him worry that the Dark Lord would take out his wand and give him an Unforgivable Curse in the next moment, the platinum nobles had been worried about the Dark Lord's attack, but they welcomed the fugitive from Azkaban in fear.

And Malfoy Manor was also messed up by these vicious people who had regained their freedom.

The Platinum Aristocrat watched the fugitives wandering around his house and destroyed it - they wanted his gold out of their pockets and his family on the chopping block - who remembers that he is the owner of this place!

The third time he saw Fenrir Greyback on the second floor, he got a provocative grin.On the second floor, there are his and Sissy's bedrooms.

Lucius looked at Narcissa who looked calm after the werewolf left, and finally made a decision.

In the bedroom, the platinum noble opened his skirt, revealing his slender neck and a necklace hanging around his neck.He asked Narcissa to come over and take off the necklace for the mistress of the manor.

"Sissy, I have something to tell you." Lucius stroked his wife's hair, no longer pretending to be indifferent as usual. "You know, now I can only ask you to help me."

Narcissa nodded quietly, giving silent encouragement to her husband.

"Do you still remember when Sif came to our house to borrow books some time ago? At that time, Sif and I found some very hidden things-it was all about that adult. Although I can't tell you the content, I can say, That's not good for us. Even if we continue to stand—" The man's eyes looked suggestively at the direction where Voldemort held the meeting, "the Malfoy family will be hit hard. He doesn't trust us."

Lucius looked at his wife he really loved with pity - during this time, no amount of makeup could conceal Narcissa's exhaustion.As the hostess of this manor, even if she doesn't appear in front of people, there are many things to do.

"But what I said is not because I still want to get this seemingly honorable trust. Maybe I admired him crazily during the time when my father passed away, but when he wants to brand the scar on Xiaolong's arm that can never be removed Mark, I know I can't let things go like this."

The platinum nobleman took his wife's hand and caressed the necklace around his neck. Narcissa found that the pendant began to deform gradually, as if some liquid was contained in it.

"Sev's conjecture is correct, and I can't give up on Xiaolong. Death Eaters shouldn't be his ultimate affiliation." The nobleman never let go of his hand, but carefully approached Narcissa with his mouth close to his ear. said, "Cissy, remember, on the day when the one who took most of us out of the estate, go to Nagini's bedroom and find a golden cup - if that's really what we're looking for , this necklace will heat up. Then, remember, always remember, give the pendant to any house-elf in the house, and let it put its contents on top of that cup. And you must not touch the gold cup !"

Lucius was still whispering in Narcissa's ear, "No matter what happens to that house elf, after it pours the liquid, kill it immediately!"

"Only if you do this, Xiaolong will be fine." The platinum noble put down his hand, and at this moment the pendant returned to its original shape. He looked at his wife apologetically, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"If, Sissy, I didn't come back after going out that time, you must take Xiaolong home immediately and protect him."

"Then ask him to close Malfoy Manor on behalf of the Patriarch. Within three days, unless Sev or people from the Order of the Phoenix come, you and Xiaolong will stay at home."

The platinum nobleman wiped away tears for his silently crying wife, but the teardrops on the woman's face grew one by one—but even so, she didn't make any sound, as if the crying person wasn't herself .

Narcissa Malfoy understood the significance of closing the manor - not only that the Malfoy family would never appear in the wizarding world.In the future, even though Xiaolong's surname is Malfoy, he belongs to a new "Malfoy" created by himself, and the "Malfoy" to which Lucius belongs only exists in history—more importantly, his husband will not come back .

"Once the manor is attacked, or if no wizard comes to the door within three days, take the little dragon and leave this land forever." At that time, most of the Death Eaters won, and he lost the game—and he couldn't let Sissy and The little dragon went to bear the wrath of the Dark Lord.

"Okay, Luke, I see." Narcissa didn't hear anything unusual in her voice, but the tears fell even harder.

The platinum noble took his wife into his arms.

The nobleman, who was still a little worried, calmed down after saying this to his wife.Strictly speaking, I unexpectedly had some undisguised hopes for the future.

His friends have long explained to him the advantages they have, and, almost explicitly stated their position - and if this battle that does not know the time but is definitely coming is really as Sever said, Then he didn't have to worry about anything, as long as he kept his own life—if he handled it well, he wouldn't even have to go to Azkaban after the war.

Even with this thought, the Platinum Noble didn't make any promises in his wife's ear - he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would give Sissy hope and give Sissy despair, that would be the cruelest thing.

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Meanwhile, Hogwarts, the cellar.

Just when Snape was frowning at the follow-up report on the "Azkaban escape" in the Prophet, he received a letter from the potion shop.

"Dear Snape, long time no see. I would like to order more of the baby's worry-free top-notch birth control drug, because my cutest daughter, Asuna, is pregnant. Oh, do you remember her, the one who likes The little girl who follows you. Asuna will definitely give birth to a beautiful baby, and then she will call me dear grandpa...【Omit an old man's chatter and say that he is looking forward to the grandchildren||children coming XX words】...as long as you survive I can’t trust others, but you are the best pharmacist! As compensation, I will provide you with rare potions other than the basic materials of anti-abortion potions. Please be sure to agree to my request. I know my little grandson...【Omit the words of praise again】...It's all up to you! The following is the list of materials and details of Asuna's physical condition."

This potions shop was once an important source of income for Snape during his school days.

And after he has a stable income, he will provide them with some difficult-to-make medicines in exchange for money every year.Because the owner of this store is a rare person who has kindness towards him, although in his opinion this is a bad person, oh.Still very verbose.However, Snape would not deny the help he had given him—it must be known that after the death of his parents, the person who was going to have a grandson provided him with a batch of potion materials without interest.

Thinking of the little girl in his impression who was also not afraid of his own bad face, Snape still chose to agree to the letter's request.The items on that list are some rare and rare items!Maybe it could be used for that potion research about Potter?

The master of potions walked towards the potion laboratory thinking while walking. You must know that because of the escape incident these days, he spent more and more time brewing potions—no matter what the request was.

The man also laughed at the old shopkeeper's behavior of thinking crazy about his grandson. Of course, he didn't forget to ask the old man to provide other potions for the expectant mother who seemed extremely tired, especially the physical potion-it could indeed provide it in a short time. A lot of energy, but that energy is too rough, not good for the expecting mother and the fetus.

But it is undeniable that when he heard those thoughts about the children's future, he still couldn't help but think of the little bat in his dream—the sweet-smelling white bun with green eyes.

His little bat must be cuter than that kid!

The man thought proudly, as if he had really confused reality with his dream, but he didn't know it.

Professor, you have such a big brain, is it really all right? 【Candle】

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