[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

Chapter 74 Life in the Malfoy House

Temporarily withdrawing his thoughts from speculation, Lucius' eyes sharpened immediately, "Father, the investigation results are out."

Abraxas lazily raised his eyelids. He is a very vigilant person, and he is really curious about how Tom got himself into the trap.You must know that he never touches things handed to him by strangers, and the various defensive magic patterns on the robe are not for a good look.

"It's the cup of tea that Narcissa respected you." Lucius' tone was very dangerous, "The cup of tea that Bellatrix handed to Sissy."

"It turned out to be her." Abraxas thought of the strange gaze he felt on the day of the engagement, and smiled self-deprecatingly without any doubt about his daughter-in-law-to-be. "Tom is in a hurry."

"I don't understand." Lucius asked full of doubts, "Is it so important for me to become a Death Eater as soon as possible?!"

Abrax shook his head, no longer hiding the secret for this former friend, "He is anxious to get rid of his Muggle blood."

Lucius was shocked. In his most exaggerated guess, he never imagined that the dark king followed by all the Slytherin nobles would be a mixed race. "How can this be?"

"Nothing is impossible, my Luke." Abraxas laughed because he hadn't seen his son's cute expression for a long time, "Not many people know this secret, and I only learned it by accident. I think... Tom wants to wait for me to die, you are forced to take the initiative to join him, and then take complete control of the Malfoy family."

"You provided him with a lot of wealth, isn't he still satisfied?" Lucius believed that the Dark Lord's target was still the huge property of the Malfoy family.

Abraxas shook his head again, "What he wants is the inheritance of the Malfoy family. Although it is passed down from generation to generation, the blood of the Malfoy family has never been interrupted. Regardless of the family of the marriage partner, the children born will always inherit the Malfoy family characteristics. What he is interested in should be the magic of blood relationship."

Combining the Muggle background of the Dark Lord, Lucius nodded in agreement, "It is impossible for such a powerful patriarch to be handed over to outsiders. But if I become the patriarch in a hurry, I will probably be attacked by the inside and outside. Will go on as the Dark Lord wants."

"That's it." Abraxas let out a long breath, and made up his mind after a while, "I won't let him do what he wants. When I have to, I would rather destroy those inheritances." The glory of the Malfoy family cannot be tarnished!

"Father..." Lucius wanted to speak, his eyes darkened when he thought of himself who was still in awe and worship of the Dark Lord a few minutes ago.

"For us, what is the most important?" Abraxas interrupted his son's thoughts when he saw his son's tangled expression.

"Family." Lucius said loudly, family is above all else, especially now that it is difficult for pure blood families to continue. "I cannot lose you, Father."

Abraxas smiled with satisfaction and joy, "Your little friend's medicine is very effective, I think I can last for a while." He sat up weakly and continued: "Besides me and Narcissa, there will be more people in the future." Lots and lots of Malfoys."

"The Malfoy family has been a single generation for many years." Lucius pierced the other party's extravagant expectations with a blank face. He knew that his father chose the Black family for a reason. There are five brothers and sisters in this generation of Black!

"Cough cough." Abraxas blushed because of coughing, and he handed the snake stick in his hand to his son, and said with a pun, "I'm a little tired, and Malfoy will leave it to you." , Lucius."

Regardless of his father's expression of disapproval, the young Malfoy covered his hands with his hands, and said firmly, "I will never let you die like this." After saying that, he put the wand back into his father's hand, and summoned the family children The elves tended each other, then turned and left their father's bedroom.

After returning to the study, Lucius picked up the quill and began to write letters, writing to the Daily Prophet announcing the closure of Malfoy Manor, writing to the Dark Lord to inform his father of his serious illness, writing to important partners, and most importantly A letter from - to one and only friend - Severus Snape.

Little Snape, who was in a state of research, didn't go out for two whole days. Regulus saw the senior again at the dinner table on Monday. He saw the dark circles under his eyes and said worriedly, "Senior, you two days Didn't you rest?"

"Tsk, I've slept before." Little Snape glanced guiltily in the direction of the teacher's bench, and sure enough, he received Harry's worried gaze. Those emerald eyes were extremely deep.This made the boy regret not swallowing a bottle of Glory Potion before going out. "What? Have news to tell me?"

Regulus nodded silently. He had been acting as the opponent's eyeliner in Slytherin all these years, "Today's meal is good."

Little Snape groaned, understanding the seriousness of the matter, "I'll wait for you in the dormitory after lunch." He casually ate a mouthful of bread, and walked towards the potions classroom with Harry's disapproving eyes. road.

The flying professor who was ignored curled his lips, stood up and went into the Hogwarts kitchen.With the help of the house elves, he first made a lot of beef sandwiches, and then made a lot of desserts and biscuits.After returning to his office, Harry satisfactorily hung the package that had cast the Shrinking Charm on Snow's paw, thinking that little Sif, who was not eating properly, would not starve. 'It's just... I don't know why Sif is so abnormal today. '

Because he had just returned to the dormitory and received food from Harry, the tired little Snape simply didn't go to the auditorium.During the time waiting for Regulus' arrival, he kept thinking and guessing.

Little Blake returned to the dormitory with food for one person. His behavior of not being aristocratic was not targeted. Obviously, everyone knew that his food was for the Slytherin Lone Ranger with a delicate status. of.

Knocking on the door with a smile on his face, Regulus stepped into the bedroom in this corner under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, and the oncoming fragrance made his smile deepen. "Senior, I think you don't need the lunch I brought."

"Tsk." Little Snape took the fragrant-tender-juicy beef patty unceremoniously, and then put it in the lunch box Harry sent. He has no habit of wasting it.